Volume 1 Accession to the WTO Chapter 1 White Hair
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Fifteen years later.
In the vastness of the universe, in the very center is still a dazzling crimson suspension, which is called Helios.
The blazing waves of air rushed towards the face, and even if it was hundreds of millions of miles away, it could still be covered by its light and heat.
And above Helios, there is a huge red dragon.
The body of the red dragon is hard to see at a glance.
Eagle talons, wingless, tiger whiskers and antlers, with a golden flame on its tail. The eyes are slightly closed, as if resting.
On the back of the red dragon is a super giant overhang, although it is slightly less than the size of Helios, but compared to the others, it is incomparable.
In the suspension of the back of the red dragon, a very high pavilion stands tall, and above the pavilion, there are only three words - "drunk Liuxia"
In the pavilion is a sandalwood incense table, the seat is mahogany, and there are two people sitting on opposite sides.
One person was dressed in a black robe, with red hair over his shoulders, a knife without a scabbard at his waist, a bowl of turbid wine in his hand, and he talked eloquently with Erlang's legs crossed.
Another middle-aged man was dressed in white, and his weapons were extraordinary. Sit in the opposite position and hold a cup of tea, take two sips from time to time, and sometimes answer a few words, if you are born of a fairy.
The two clinked glasses from time to time and talked and laughed.
And looking around, there are only these two, sitting on a dangerous building, and there is no one around.
About half a pillar of incense, the man in white got up, and the red-haired man also stood up, hugging his fists and sending him off.
I saw that the man in white also returned the salute, and then with his palm facing the sky, his five fingers were gently pinched, and a black crack opened from mid-air.
With a roar, a hundred-foot-long giant bird with the head of a wolf stepped out of the air, its wings fluttering in mid-air.
The man in white jumped up, and his figure was already standing on top of the bird.
Wave again, and please stay with the red hair.
The redhead laughed heartily, picked up the wine jar on the table, and drank it all.
The man in white turned around, drove the bird away, and in a blink of an eye, he broke through the clouds and disappeared from sight.
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At the center of Helios lies an extremely majestic ancient city, which stretches for nearly a hundred miles from north to south.
Some of the ancient buildings are even covered with obscure symbols.
At night, the south entrance of the city.
An old man was dressed in a black robe, his sideburns were white, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, he was carrying a long sword, and he was holding a dust.
Next to the old man was a young man in a black robe, with white hair fluttering, and gloomy eyes revealing a hint of evil spirit.
The most peculiar thing is that there is a dark purple wine gourd with dense dark stripes pinned to its waist.
The delicate lines are clearly visible, and the fine inscriptions wind on their surface.
As the young man walked, the wine in the gourd collided with the gourd wall and made a crisp rippling sound.
"Wait for Taicheng, this is the imperial capital?" The white-haired young man pouted.
The old man looked at the star-dotted night sky with a slight bow: "The last time I came, this place was still in ruins. ”
The young man wanted to ask something, but the old man swept the dust and walked towards the city.
The old man's steps seemed small, but the young man had to trot to keep up.
Inside the city.
The eight-legged unicorn dragged a four-wheeled cart along the right side of the street, and a well-dressed man rode a two-headed leopard beast to drink in front of a street shop, leaving a few copper stones behind as he went.
The beast, a kind of beast that exists only in vastness.
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The city is full of traffic, but it is also orderly.
The old man couldn't help but praise him, and then walked into a remote restaurant.
"Hostess, come here for three hundred jars of good black floating wine. The old man threw two red stones at the counter, and sat down in a corner.
The interior of the tavern is a cool gray color, and the facilities are very simple, but very comfortable.
"Nope!"
The proprietress was a middle-aged woman with a mole on her eyebrows, her figure was a little fat, and she said without raising her head.
Suddenly, he saw two red stones on the table, and his eyes lit up.
Then he screamed in surprise with a surprised face, hurriedly pulled a junior next to him, leaned over and said something in his ear, and stuffed him with a red stone.
Xiao Er nodded and quickly ran towards the attic.
The white-haired young man sat down with the old man, and there was no one at the table around him.
When a few customers who had just entered the door saw the white-haired and the old man, they immediately stopped, muttered something, and immediately turned around and left without hesitation.
The proprietress held a red stone, walked to the old man's table with some hesitation, and said respectfully: "Wait a minute, the master will be here soon." ”
Although the proprietress said so, her palms trembled and hesitated for a long time.
I saw her trembling and said, "This... This one... We can't ask for it. ”
It seemed that there was a struggle of thoughts, and then he put the red stone in front of the old man.
"Why?"
The old man then shook his head and said, "That's it." ”
Put away the red stone, and don't want to ask again.
The wooden ladder was trampled on.
The sound was accompanied by a wheezing voice: "Ahhhhhhh......h Absolutely!"
I saw a stout figure crashing down the attic, but fortunately the escalator was sturdy enough.
"Slow down!" The old man raised his hand and pressed it weakly, directly holding up this stout body.
The visitor quickly got up, and immediately knelt on one knee and clenched his fists.
The person who came was the shopkeeper of this shop.
His eyebrows were rough, he knelt on the ground six feet tall, his back was bearish, and the two cross scars on his exposed chest were deeply imprinted in his skin.
The shopkeeper's move shocked the regulars of the Zhou crowd, and they all showed frightened eyes.
"Get up!" The old man ignored the others, and just raised his hand lightly and lifted the shopkeeper up again.
The proprietress reacted for a while and quickly said, "Presumably you are Lord Engong!"
Seeing that the shopkeeper also nodded, the proprietress couldn't help but glance at the white-haired young man next to her.
"Engong, we'll talk about it later. ”
The shopkeeper looked around left and right, and led the old man and the white-haired young man to the attic.
The proprietress immediately closed the door of the store and set up a closing sign, and then the three customers who had been seated before also went upstairs with the proprietress to the store.
The white-haired young man followed the old man silently, taking off the wine gourd from his waist from time to time and taking a sip.
The attic is higher, presumably from the original two floors and one floor.
"I haven't asked yet, who is this little brother?"
The shopkeeper beckoned the two of them to sit down in a secret room, and then asked respectfully, looking at the white-haired youth.
The white hair was still silent, the old man smiled, and replied: "This is the old man's apprentice, and he is not good at talking on weekdays, so it's no wonder." ”
The shopkeeper said happily: "Could it be that he is also here to participate in this year's Blood Prison Brake?"
Seeing that the old man nodded slightly, the shopkeeper paused and continued: "I didn't expect you to finally be willing to go out of the mountain. ”
The shopkeeper and the old man talked happily, and the white hair was on the side, still silent.
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After the half-pillar incense kung fu, this large secret room was already full of wine jars.
The few people who were sitting in the store before turned out to be all guys in the store, constantly moving in an altar of black floating Qingsheng.
The white-haired young man just opened the spout of the purple-black wine gourd around his waist, and the wine in the jar was absorbed into the wine gourd.
The small purple-black wine gourd placed on the table kept flashing bright lines, attracting the attention of the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper looked at it carefully, gasped, and looked at the wine gourd with a deep brow.
Seeing that the old man shook his head, the shopkeeper didn't say anything anymore, but sighed: "It was actually used by you to hold wine and drink, alas!"
Then the two talked again, but they didn't say a word about the white-haired young man.
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Long.
"Hahaha! Even though the old man has been so cautious, it seems that she has found out. ”
The old man laughed, drank the sake in his hand and said, "We will meet again in the future, and the old man will solve the matter in front of him first." ”
The shopkeeper nodded in understanding, and the white-haired young man also plugged the spout of the pot and went downstairs with the old man.
The old man's figure was extremely illusory, and in an instant, he had already walked out of the store, but the door was still closed.
The shopkeeper grabbed the white-haired young man and hid in the house with him.
The white-haired youth did not object, and stood by the window and looked out.
There was no one outside the store, it was a remote and inconspicuous restaurant, but it was terrifyingly quiet at this time.
The old man stood with his hands in his hands, standing outside the door, his eyes slightly glazed as if he was waiting for someone.