The knife is not a knife and drives a horse to walk on the road.

Since Zhiqian took away one child, Zuo Qianqiu thought of keeping his other child. He had no choice but to take his wife Shu Ying home with hatred. And Shu Ying, who lost her child, locked herself in her room all day and washed her face with tears.

He rode aimlessly on horseback, his eyes closed, and let the horse walk.

Suddenly the horse neighed, and then wandered in place for a while. Dao Fei Dao was shocked by the situation here, which had never happened before. He tried hard to control the reins, but the horse's strength was too great.

After a few laps around the spot, the horse finally stabilized. Dao Feidao just breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted the horse's neck, but the horse suddenly galloped forward.

Dao Feidao sat on his horse and desperately controlled the reins, but the horse seemed to know the direction and strode forward. Soon the horses were carrying him and stopped in an inaccessible alley.

Dao Fei Dao did not dismount, but looked around a few times.

This alley is very dilapidated, and the surrounding houses seem to have been uninhabited for a long time, and they are overgrown with weeds. At this time, a breeze blew out flat.

"Tudemon. An old voice came from behind Dao Feidao.

The horse "neighed" and kicked forward, as if in response to the sound. The knife was caught off guard and almost fell off his horse.

"Good horse, it turned out to be you. The old voice said again.

The knife is not the knife in his heart, and realizes that this person has a lot to do with his mount. Then I thought about it again: Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that this treasure horse used to be the mount of Zhu Raid of "Xia Fei Light Dancing Sword", but it is someone from this person and Zhu Raid.

While he was thinking, the old man who spoke leapt from behind him to his eyes. He fixed his eyes and saw that this person was Dao Xiaozi.

Dao Feidao had a relationship with Dao Xiaozi many years ago, and he recognized this person as soon as he came out.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be an old-timer. The knife is not a knife and greeted.

Dao Xiaozi attracted the northern savages to commit crimes, and he felt ashamed, so he assassinated Sar Khan. Although the failure also alleviated the side troubles. Since then, he has continued to lurk in Xiluo, waiting for an opportunity to infiltrate the palace and plot against him. Helplessly, even Xuzi has been staying in the palace, and it seems that he can't bargain on his own. Although his plan fell through, he didn't expect to find the "Path Demon" unexpectedly today.

What he didn't expect was that after a few days of tracking, he found that the current owner of the "Tu Demon" was actually a knife instead of a knife, and more accurately it was Xiao Yunqing who was lurking in the imperial army and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

"Xiao Shaoxia, are you good?. Dao Xiaozi said.

Dao Fei was shocked: "I'm afraid my predecessor recognized the wrong person?"

I only heard Dao Xiaozi laugh and said: "The old man has been in and out with you for the past few days, and he already knows you well, and your brother and old man have also seen it." ”

Dao Feidao was still on guard, and said: "The predecessors must have misunderstood!"

"What kind of misunderstanding?" said Dao Xiaozi smiled slightly.

Seeing his expression, Dao Feidao couldn't help but touch his hand to the saber.

At the moment when Dao Fei's hand touched the hilt, Dao Xiaozi suddenly pounced on him. The knife was not a knife, and then he turned over and dismounted, avoiding it.

That Xiaozi also turned around and forced over, and his left hand was like an eagle to grab the veil of the knife and not the knife, and the knife was not the knife to see his purpose, and he protected the veil with both hands. Dao Xiaozi's hands clamped his hands like iron tongs. The knife was not good, but his right hand stabbed into his chest like a sword. In an instant, Dao Feidao didn't know how to get out, and when he was panicking, Dao Xiaozi's right hand suddenly changed and attacked Dao Feidao's face.

"Xiao Shaoxia, do you still think that the old man recognized the wrong person?" Dao Xiaozi gently pushed the knife into the distance, holding the veil in his hand, and said.

The knife is not a knife can no longer be denied, so I have to say: "The lesson of the old-timers is that the juniors are rude." ”

I only heard Dao Xiaozi laughing: "When your father took you to Jiangnan, I also saw you." ”

Dao Feidao pretended to recall: "The younger generation remembers that my father went to visit his seniors and drank with his seniors all night. ”

Seeing that he was polite to himself, Dao Xiaozi walked over to him and handed him the veil. The knife took the veil and said, "I wonder if the seniors have Yaxing and the juniors have a hard drink?"

That Xiaozi was naturally happy when he heard this, and said happily: "Let's talk about the horses after drinking." ”

As he spoke, he pulled his knife and walked out of the alley. The horse knew that the two were not enemies, so he followed them.

Out of the alley, the knife is not a knife, and the veil is on. That Xiaozi is worthy of being a "ghost in wine", and he knows everything about the taverns of Xiluo's generation. He took the knife and not the knife to a remote alley in the outer city. The alley is surrounded by very dense pine trees, the road is very muddy, and there are some laughing children around it, who are dressed in shabby clothes but have a happy face.

The knife was not in the back, and when he turned an alley, he smelled an extremely fragrant and pure smell. He was amazed that he had stayed in Silo so much that he didn't know that there was such a place where good wine was produced.

He followed Dao Xiaozi to a dilapidated house. There were several workers in the house making new wine steaming, and as soon as they walked inside, they suddenly felt the smell of wine in the sky, and they got drunk when they smelled the wine.

"This is the best winery in all of Silo. Dao Xiaozi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said. As he spoke, he made a drinking gesture towards a winemaker. The worker smiled and stopped what he was doing, and could see that this Xiaozi was a regular visitor here.

The worker walked straight to the innermost cellar, and it was not long before he brought out a jar of wine. He grinned, pointed to the wine, and then gave Dao Xiaozi a thumbs up.

Without saying a word, Dao Xiaozi hugged the jar over, and skillfully wiped off the sealing mud on the wine jar. Like a long drought and a rainstorm, he picked up the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp.

"Good wine. Dao Xiaozi shouted loudly.

The worker laughed and danced when he heard this.

At this time, Dao Fei Dao realized that these people were mutes who couldn't speak.

Dao Xiaozi put down the wine jar and said to the workers: "It's a pity that the storage was a day late, and the fragrance has arrived, but it's a pity that it's not very pure." ”

Dao Feidao listened to it, felt curious, picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

"Good wine. He couldn't help but sigh. But he couldn't eat the "pure" difference.

The worker's face suddenly drooped, and he snatched the wine jar and took a sip of himself. After drinking, he kept bowing to Dao Xiaozi.

"It's a good wine...... Come, bring me ten altars. Dao Xiaozi took out the silver and handed it to the worker, and then said, "It's better to send it there." ”