Volume 1 The Traveler Chapter 2 I Have a Story, Do You Have Wine?
It didn't take long for Brother Hua to get drunk.
For this old customer who has been taking care of his business, Ning Junxi is not surprised by this situation, but he is a little helpless.
The wind outside the window became more and more urgent, and there was a tendency for black clouds to overwhelm the top, Ning Jun got up and put away the fork rod under the window sill, closed the window firmly, looked at the empty shop, and thought about whether to close it, there was no one anyway.
Yuan Xihong hadn't left yet, put the little white thing on the table, held his cheeks and looked at Ning Junxi, seeing that Ning Junxi was worried, his brain turned, he jumped up and said, "Brother Xi, I'll help you send him, what's the matter?"
"What bad intentions do you kid An?" Ning Junxi frowned and looked at him hesitantly.
"My brother is in trouble, and he sticks a knife in his ribs. Yuan Xihong patted his chest and said seriously.
"I believe you have ghosts. Ning Junxi rolled his eyes, and saw that the little guy actually straightened up like Yuan Xihong, and hurriedly took a step back, "You are optimistic about it." ”
"Brother Xi, are you afraid of it?" Yuan Xihong smiled and picked up the little guy and took two steps forward.
"You want to try it?" Ning Junxi straightened up, pointed at him, and raised his voice slightly.
"Where, where. Yuan Xihong saw that Ning Jun was about to get angry, so he hurriedly accepted it when he saw it, and stuffed the little guy back into his stomach, "Hehe, by the way, Brother Xi, when will that kid Lin Changqing come, I want him to help me with something." ”
The fox's tail is exposed, right? Ning Junxi muttered in his heart, but his mouth was very pertinent, "I only came here a few days ago, and I said that I would go to the Northern District to join the army, and I guess I don't have time to come in the near future, if you are in a hurry, why don't you say it, I will write a letter and inform him." ”
"I know that Brother Xi is interesting enough. Yuan Xihong slammed his fist on Ning Junxi's chest and said with a smile.
At a young age, he didn't have any sense of proportion, Ning Jun was weak, he couldn't help coughing twice, and said with bared teeth, "Are you going to beat me to death?"
Yuan Xihong grinned embarrassedly, and hurriedly rubbed Ning Junxi's legs, "Excited for a while, don't take it to heart, huh?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his arms were empty, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and sure enough, the next moment, he saw Ning Junxi's face as black as iron, and he lifted the back of the little guy's neck with one hand, "You did it on purpose?"
Yuan Xihong hurriedly wailed, "Brother Xi, wronged." ”
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As its name suggests, Permafrost Township is a poor and remote area, and even the only official road has been in disrepair for many years.
At this time, the mountain wind gradually rose, the waist-high wild grass danced wildly, nearly half of it was chaotic, and a team of people and horses galloped from a distance.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, cloaked in armor, and the black horse under his crotch was also extraordinary.
Thundered.
Lead-like clouds accompanied by a dull roar of thunder, a tornado against the snow.
The leader raised his arms and waved, and the rest of the horsemen waited with bated breath, except for the occasional neighing of horses.
Not far away, a carriage and horse drove slowly, driven by an old man in black clothes, his eyes were almost dead, his face was wrinkled and of different shades, he looked very old, and the carriage behind him was also black, giving people the illusion of slaughter.
As if feeling the oppressive atmosphere, the horses pulling the carriage suddenly became irritable and gradually stopped.
The old man frowned slightly, raised and lowered the whip in his hand, and suddenly tightened the reins, and the moment the carriage stopped, the general who was blocking the road raised his head and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Where does the emperor want to go?"
There was not the slightest ripple in the old man's empty gray pupils, and he said indifferently, "Your Majesty has already allowed Liu Lao to go into hiding, why should the general be aggressive?"
"Everything else is fine, but only everywhere. The general said word by word.
The cold snow is falling, the cold wind is biting, and the water vapor from the people and horses is thick into a thin mist.
The two face each other, and the picture seems to freeze at this moment.
Someone in the carriage asked, and the old man frowned, bent down and didn't know what to reply to the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the car was raised, and surprisingly, a playful girl in green clothes came out of it.
The general's eyes fell on the girl, his pupils shrank suddenly, he turned over and fell off the horse, hugged his fists and said, "Nine princesses." ”
The girl waved her hand, "My father once promised a witty word, but I can follow Grandpa Tao to observe all kinds of people's feelings, and now the witty word is exactly like this, and I have also greeted my father, does General Guo have any objections?"
"Military orders cannot be violated. The general said indifferently.
"Hmph. The girl wrinkled her nose, "The main palace is just staying here for a while, and it doesn't enter the snowfield." ”
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the carriage.
The carriage slowly moved away, and the gaze of the man surnamed Guo swept over the body of the carriage and landed on the place where the distant mountains and snow overlapped.
Someone behind him asked, "Do you want ...... Commander?"
In the middle of speaking, the man saw the man's heavy gaze like a mountain, and he choked immediately.
"Find a place to stay. The man's face softened, and he commanded, and rode his horse away.
......
The two young men fought for a while, and finally ended with Yuan Xihong carrying Brother Xiaohua on his back.
Yuan Xihong slipped away too fast, and he didn't even take Xue Linglong with him, Ning Junxi watched his hairs stand on end, and kept pointing at the little guy with a window pole, and the little guy was also vigilantly staring at him, ready to pounce on him at any time.
Ning Junxi likes Xue Linglong like this, naturally not because of his talent or anything, but three years ago, he was only one foot away from the little grandmaster, but he was poisoned by the falling sun grass when he was a fetus, and in order to survive, he could only take dangerous moves, first to the silent spirit period, and then go back after the spirit, and then go to the little grandmaster.
In this process, he needs to reshape himself with the help of the aura of heaven and earth, and his body exudes aura from the inside out, in fact, it is like a huge spirit stone for other creatures, which is naturally very popular with this kind of strange beast and divine beast.
However, listening to the old man, this is not a good thing, after all, not only the divine beast thinks that even he thinks that it is refreshing to stay by his side, so the fellow Daoists who walked the same way with him were not eaten by one or two.
When a man and a beast confronted each other without admitting defeat, someone suddenly coughed lightly at the door.
Ning Junxi sighed in his heart, and quickly turned his head, seeing an old man with a wrinkled face looking at him, and he didn't know how long he had been watching.
Ning Junxi instantly felt that his face was hot, although he was young, he was sensible very early, otherwise with the attitude of the old man free-range, it was really a miracle that he could live so big.
The old man coughed, and said in a gentle tone, "Young man, it's snowing outside, can you allow the old man and a few people to take shelter inside." ”
"Of course, of course. Ning Junxi pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and easily lifted a few pots of boiling wine out of the stove and put them aside.
Not long after, in addition to the old man, another even older old man and a playful girl came in, Ning Junxi glanced at it, and saw that there was nothing to earn, so he immediately lost interest.
The older old man was stunned for a long time when he saw Ning Junxi, and finally smiled desolately, "Boy, the old man has a story, do you have wine?"