Poetry, Wine, Sword (1)

Tonight is definitely an unforgettable night for Suning.

After a long time, as long as he remembered tonight, he would remember being dominated by the fear of being drunk by Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming!

Fortunately, the two of them didn't rush to kill them all, and in the end they still left Suning alive. The main thing is that drinking alcohol can indeed kill people, and forcibly using sobering drugs to repeatedly induce vomiting of alcohol is also a burden on the body.

When Cheng Yeming settled the wine money, the three of them went out of the Red Garden. When I walked through the streets of River City at night, I was all awake.

Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming are completely supported by the amount of alcohol, and Wei Xiaodao is really as Suning said, drinking the other half of his life back.

However, Suning became weak, and was completely tossed by the two.

On the streets of Big River City on a winter night, a cold wind is blowing slowly. The three of them came down with a drink, and it felt good to blow this cold wind.

Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming held up the weak Suning, but Suning wanted to stay away from them.

There is no other reason, just because they came out of the Red Garden, and the two of them still carried a pot of wine and drank it while walking.

In this situation, Suning is convinced. The five-body service is almost a service that begs to be spared!

Today he understood that neither of them could drink ordinarily. In the future, bold words like "drink and drink to death" will be resolutely unspeakable in front of the two.

"It's really hard to be a scholar!"

Suning couldn't help but slander in his heart, and once again sighed that scholars were useless.

When he went out, Suning had already explained to Su Xiaomei. He was going out to drink with Wei Xiaodao tonight, and he didn't have to leave the door for himself after nightfall.

In fact, there is no need to stay, half of the dilapidated wooden door is still waiting for him to repair it tomorrow!

Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming both live in the inn, even if it is late at night, as long as they go to knock on the store, it will definitely open.

Suning is not worried about Su Xiaomei, and Wei Xiaodao and the two are not afraid that they will not be able to go back. So the three of them were not in a hurry, so they walked slowly and leisurely on the street.

Walking and walking, Cheng Yeming suddenly sang a small tune.

The lyrics in a minor key are catchy, and the melody is easy to remember. After listening to it once, Suning and Wei Xiaodao had already memorized the lyrics and songs.

Subsequently, Wei Xiaodao and Suning also echoed together!

"I am a generation of Jianghu people, born in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Fighting the sword and traveling to the end of the world, the pride is like the wind. ”

"Soaring in the sky, 30,000 miles on the clouds!"

"There are rivers and lakes, and mountains and rivers write poems proudly. ”

"There is a woman with a heart, and the love silk is woven into a cocoon. ”

"There are brothers on their backs, and their liver and gallbladder are not abandoned for wine. ”

"There is a sword as a monument, a knife as a mound, leaving a breath to sing through the ages!"

"There are poems, wine, swords, and me in the rivers and lakes!"

"Ask me where I came from, ask me where I am going. ”

"My generation of Jianghu people was born in the rivers and lakes and died in the rivers and lakes. ”

"I came from the rivers and lakes, and I should go to the rivers and lakes!"

The three of them sang louder and louder, startling the dogs around them. Fortunately, there is no curfew in Big River City, and although it is suspected of disturbing the people, at least there is no need to worry about being held accountable by the night patrol sergeant.

When the three-person chorus ended, Cheng Yeming suddenly burst out laughing. He poured a sip of wine, put his fingers together as a sword, and said to the two of them boldly: "There should be poetry, wine, and swords in the rivers and lakes!"

"Now that there is wine and a sword, there is still a lack of poetry in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Why don't you have a song from Brother Su?!"

Facing Cheng Yeming's expectant gaze. Suning glanced at him and replied: "A blind man doesn't have a face, and a short man doesn't have a face." ”

"The dwarf hates the sky with his sword, and the blind man makes the sword path uneven!"

Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming were stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a while. Although this poem is teasing the two of them, how to read and how to catch, the two were speechless for a while.

After another moment, Wei Xiaodao hesitated to say, "Good poem!"

Cheng Yeming also gave a thumbs up and said "admiration"!

Then he spoke again: "In the future, the three of us will go to Kyushu, and we can call ourselves the three uniques of 'poetry, wine, and sword'!"

"Yes!"

Wei Xiaodao nodded in agreement, and then said: "You are a 'sword master', the dwarf hates the sky with a sword!"

"You are a 'drunkard', a blind man drinks and flashes his old waist!"

In the face of Wei Xiaodao's ridicule, Cheng Yeming unceremoniously launched a counterattack.

"The dwarf hates the sky with his sword!" Wei Xiaodao still said.

"You Wei blind, are you looking for trouble?" Cheng Yeming roared angrily.

"The dwarf hates the sky with his sword!" Wei Xiaodao said unmoved.

"Can you not talk about my height?" Cheng Yeming's tone softened a little.

"The dwarf hates the sky with a sword!" Wei Xiaodao only made this "one knife......

"You're not friendly like this, are you? Can you still be friends?" Cheng Yeming had already begun to compromise.

"Elf ......"

"Enough, enough. ”

Just when the two of them were tense, starting from the tongue and lip sword to really draw the sword, Suning spoke out in time to stop the two.

He glanced at the two of them, and said helplessly: "You two are a perfect match!"

In the winter night of Mobei, the three of them just walked with each other's support. The road is short, and it won't take long to get there. But life is long, and at this moment they both want to walk side by side with each other in their hearts.

The next day, Suning got up from the bed of Yuelaiju, and after knocking on the door of the inn last night, after Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming returned to the room, they actually said that they didn't drink enough. As a result, Suning suffered again, and was dipped into darkness by the two.

Fortunately, there is no sobering decoction this time, Suning is really drunk when he is drunk, and he doesn't have to be tortured by repeatedly vomiting wine. And his wine is also good, and he doesn't make a fuss when he gets drunk, so he falls asleep holding a hollow carved log stool.

In the end, it was Wei Xiaodao who reacted and helped him to the bed.

As for Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming, they drank until dawn and didn't tell the winner. But Wei Xiaodao was always injured on his body, and he became languishing the next day. Fortunately, he just needs a lot of conditioning, and it's not a big deal.

However, the most unlucky was Suning, and after he woke up the next day, he still felt top-heavy. When he returned to the dilapidated courtyard, he planned to sneak into the house. As a result, Su Xiaomei was blocked.

"Little sister, it's early!"

Suning, who was blocked at the door, smiled, and could only say hello to her little sister.

"Where did you go last night?"

"Didn't I tell you to go and drink with Wei Xiaodao?"

"Then why do you have a faint fragrance on you?"

Su Xiaomei sniffed at the air, and what she said surprised Suning!

He muttered to himself in his heart, "Little sister is not a dog, why is her nose so smart?" and then he sniffed at himself again, and a rush of wine rushed to his brain. Holding back the urge to vomit again, Suning stabilized his mind and couldn't help but scream, "Little sister, what kind of nose is this, even if you have been to Qinglou Yayuan, you can smell it?!"

Seeing Suning's embarrassment, the little sister waved her hand generously and said, "Go in." You don't have the guts to go to that vixen!"

If he was amnestied, Suning hurriedly smiled and entered the courtyard. He didn't exhale until he was in his room. Fortunately, he suppressed the panic in his heart just now, if the little sister knew that he went to Oil Kettle Lane, it would be a difficult end today.

After tossing all night, Suning went back to the house and fell asleep again.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he saw the fire that stained the sky red, and countless corpses lying in pools of blood......