Volume 1 Miao Di Wind and Thunder Chapter 15 The Han brothers are very busy
It's dark at night.
When Han Xuesi hummed a little song and walked back to the gold and silver trading house in the back street of Konghou City on two long legs, it was still brightly lit.
He Qifeng and Wenren Baibai were fighting wine in the lakeside pavilion, no one was convinced, Xie Sanxing reluctantly witnessed on the side, and he didn't eat a few chopsticks, but he was poured a lot of wine by the two.
Wen Ren said with a big tongue: "Lao He, let me tell you, whoever drinks and moves Zhenyuan will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law." ”
He Qifeng said vaguely: "I still need you to say, my old He has traveled all over the four countries of the human race, when has he ever drunk and touched Zhenyuan?"
Han Xuesi, who was gradually approaching, said in his heart that you were drinking in Linjiang Immortal a few days ago, and you still did that, so soon you forgot about it?
Wen Ren saw Han Xuesi, stood up and waved while saying, "Brother Jiu, come and drink together." ”
After Han Xuesi sat down, he looked at Xie Sansheng and said, "Why did you drink it?"
Xie Sanxing said with a smile: "The two masters had a fight just now, and they didn't know the winner, and they said that they would win or lose at the wine table." ”
Wen Ren 100 said loudly: "No matter whether you win or lose, Lao He is as powerful as my 100 people." ”
He Qifeng laughed.
Han Xuesi didn't have to think about it to know that Wen Ren lost a hundred fights, so he was unconvinced, so he pulled He Qifeng to fight wine, wanting to win back a city.
Wen Ren Baibai emphasized again: "It was a draw, really." ”
Han Xuesi ignored the two drunkards who were usually more drunk than anyone else, and asked Xie Sanxing, "Why did those masters go?"
Wen Ren 100 rushed to say: "Those masters are busy, the eldest went to Zhenhai Tower, the sixth went to Wu'an Palace, the seventh went to the City Lord's Mansion, and the eighth went to Meihuamen." ”
"Shut up. Han Xuesi glared at him fiercely, turned his head to look at Xie Sanxing, and had an inquiring expression on his face.
Xie Sanxing nodded.
Han Xuesi threw down the three people in the pavilion, went back to his residence, and lay on the bed thinking about a lot of things.
The first image that came into his mind was by the railing outside the stilted building, where Mo Cui actually took the initiative to kiss him, and he laughed out loud in the dark.
The four brothers went out at the same time to different places, did the family start to lay out for that thing, or was it just to ensure their own safety here?
He didn't think about it for a while, and he began to think about other things--what masters did the Eastern Wu military have? Will Wu Yiji still send the Shadow Shadow Guard to chase and kill? Who among the seven major sects has entered the realm of heaven and man? Who has entered the realm of earth and immortal? If the mountain and sea hall is reopened, will the Zhou Gong Ancestral Hall come out of the mountain? When will the demon venerable die? Is it possible to solve the heavenly calamity by burning down the Afang Palace?......
Thinking about it a lot, then he fell asleep.
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Han Yanghao went to Zhenhai Tower, and Han Suwan sat on a boulder by the sea and met him on the beach after watching the tide.
There is a sea breeze blowing, the waves chase the beach, and the seagulls rise and fall non-stop.
Han Suwan was a little surprised, and said: "Why are you here too?" Rumors say that Xiao Jiu is the most unfavorable, and he makes his own decision to become a pro-family and bother you as the head of the family, right? Could it be that this rumor is false, and the other rumor is true, your father is more than 300 years old and still wants to be the emperor?"
Han Yanghao said with a smile: "Auntie said that it was the old lady's idea, and I have communicated with the master of the Taibai Sect and the Qiankun Daoist, the purpose is to reduce the death of the human race." ”
Han Suwan sneered: "What's the difference, when the time comes, when the time comes, the demon clan will be defeated, and the Han family will naturally become the leader of the cultivation world, and by the way, how suitable it is." ”
Han Yanghao habitually touched his chin and said, "Maybe it will really be like this." ”
Seeing her eldest nephew touch her chin, Han Suwan was angry, threw up her sleeves and twitched at his face, and said angrily: "I haven't seen a beard grow after touching it for hundreds of years." ”
Han Yanghao was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
Han Suwan continued to say in a cold tone: "If it's for Xiao Jiu's business, you came here in vain, I am his aunt, and I will naturally protect him." If you come here for that big event, go back and tell Lao Tzu that Zhenhailou is only a small sect in the southwest and can't help, but it won't stand on the other side and let him relax. ”
After saying that, she walked forward quickly, the meaning was obvious, and the conversation ended here.
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The fifth bear of the city lord of Konghou City rarely showed up after entering Konghou City, and painted the ground as a prison in a quiet room in the city lord's mansion, and he had not seen the sun and moon for a long time.
Tonight, he actually went out, carrying a pot of Jiannan Lao Yao, which he had buried under the loquat tree a hundred years ago, walked out of the city lord's mansion with a starry sky, and walked out of the city from the west gate along the long street. Maybe it's because he hasn't gone out for too long, he stops and stops all the way, and when he sees some places that have changed, he will mutter a few words to himself.
When the guy led him into the private room facing the lake on the third floor of the Piaoxiang Building, the person who arrived first had been waiting for him for a long time, and it was Han Haishan, the seventh elder of the Han family, the owner of the Dafang Gate.
Han Haishan got up and arched his hand and said, "I've seen the fifth senior brother, but I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
The fifth bear, who was more than one hundred and fifty years old and had gray hair, waved away the man, put the wine jug with fresh mud on the body of the pot on the table, motioned for Han Haishan to sit down, and then said with a smile: "Good wine is here." ”
Then he slapped open the mud seal, and the aroma of wine quickly spread, he poured a bowl for Han Haishan and himself, took a shallow sip, and then said, "Long time no see? Have we met?"
Han Haishan said: "Thirty years ago, when I besieged the Demon Venerable in the Yiqu Grassland, I was right next to you, you old man, have you forgotten?"
The fifth bear blew his beard and said with a smile: "Come to remember, let's say, why did you ask me to come here?"
Han Haishan said calmly: "My father asked me to bring a message to the fifth senior brother - a hundred years have arrived. ”
"Gone?"
Han Haishan got up and said, "It's gone, junior brother farewell." ”
The fifth bear asked, "Why don't you have a drink?"
Han Haishan shook his head and said, "I don't drink. ”
The fifth bear looked at his back and said, "He is young, and he is more boring than an old man like me." ”
Not long after Han Haishan left, before the fifth bear had finished drinking the first bowl of wine, a middle-aged fat man walked in, sniffed vigorously, and said, "Good wine, can the old gentleman please have a drink?"
The fifth bear shook his head slowly, squinted at him and said, "Of course not, you have to buy it, a bowl of ten thousand taels." ”
The middle-aged fat man patted his chest and said, "It's easy to say, there is money." ”
The fifth bear said, "If you have money, you will drink, come, little fat man." ”
The middle-aged fat man drank five bowls in a row, and drank all the remaining wine, which was strong enough, but he still felt unfinished.
The fifth bear smiled: "Give the money." ”
The middle-aged fat man burped, squinted and smiled: "Old man, don't you really want a bowl of 10,000 taels of silver?"
The fifth bear got up and said, "Of course, even one less copper plate won't work, take the time to send the money to the City Lord's Mansion." ”
After saying that, he disappeared in an instant, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
The middle-aged fat man thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and then sat on the ground.
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After nightfall, the Wu'an palace is still brightly lit.
Han Jinyin and Wu'an Wang Wu Jie talked happily in the main hall, and they always had a smile on their faces.
Wu Jie, the king of Wu'an, put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Sixth Master Han, this king knows why you came, let's not beat around the bush, let's talk about it, what are you going to do?"
Han Jinyin squinted his eyes and smiled: "The prince is serious, His Royal Highness the Prince and my ninth brother have a little misunderstanding, so I just came here to explain." ”
Wu Jie nodded and said: "This king knows about their affairs, and he is not afraid of Han Liuye's jokes, and the dog went to the lake outside Konghou City to fight in the ring at the behest of this king. ”
Han Jinyin said: "The prince is wholeheartedly for the country, and the sky can learn from it. ”
Wu Jie waved his hand and said, "Sixth Master Han, don't laugh at me, who is not only for himself when it comes to our job?
Han Jinyin said: "The eldest brother came from Qiyun City quickly, and Immortal Peak naturally couldn't refute this face. ”
Wu Jie said: "Congratulations, the misunderstanding between the two children is not a big deal, the dog has been grounded for a few days, Han Liuye will take him with him when he returns to Tangyin, it would be good to be able to worship a master in the Dafang Gate." ”
Han Jinyin said: "This is not good, if His Royal Highness the Prince of the World worships into the Dafang Gate, no matter how you hear it, it will be a bit of a hostage." ”
Wu Jie said with a smile: "Han Liuye misunderstood, this king is very fascinated by Brother E's master, and he can't go at this age, so he wants to send his son over, if someone doesn't say anything, maybe he can still practice a little famous." The sixth master's worries are superfluous, even if he is really a hostage? What can this king do because he cares about his life? In the same way, what this king wants to do will not take care of him and not do it. In the face of major events, human life is always too humble, even if it is the life of one's own son, otherwise where would there be so many righteous annihilations in the drama?"
Han Jinyin thought for a moment, and then said, "Since this is the case, let's do what the prince wants." ”
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The plum blossom gate held two funerals in succession, but soon returned to normal, the dead here are too normal, the owner of the door will be a little unhappy will someone suffer, there have been many maids whose heads have been cracked by him like watermelons.
Han Baicao tinkered with pills all day long, rarely fought, and had little experience.
When the sunset was about to end, he walked to the gate of Meihuamen Mountain and shouted loudly: "I'm here to fight." ”
The four disciples who were patrolling the mountain heard the sound and came over, and saw a tall thin man with oil stains on the front of his clothes, loose hair in a bun, and a smell of medicine all over his body, thinking that he was a nearby mountain resident who had robbed his daughter-in-law by a disciple in the door, and guessed that he either had a problem with his brain, or he couldn't live to beg for death, and didn't plan to pay attention to him.
Han Baicao said again: "I'm really here to fight." ”
The four mountain patrol disciples came up in anger and drew their knives together to slash at him, they were very skilled in killing people, but they killed ordinary people who were powerless to resist.
The other party made a move, Han Baicao knew what to do, and with a wave of his sleeves, the four of them flew into the mountain wall, like mosquitoes that had been shot to death, and a circle of blood splashed around them.
He killed forty-one people in a row, and then injured the master of the Plum Blossom Gate who had entered the Holy Domain, if he hadn't run fast, he wouldn't have escaped being shot to death.
People don't talk much, they are talking about the eighth master of the Han family.