Chapter 102: Talking about Wine

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Hearing Liu Erye's order, a group of black crows responded with high spirits.

Many people looked at the white wolf beside them defiantly, and among these vulgar soldiers, in addition to fighting with their swords on the battlefield, they were most willing to see what was in this cup.

The white wolves in Gongxi naturally refused to show their timidity at all, and while glaring back viciously, they were quite eager to try.

Gongxi Xiaobai laughed heartily: "When it comes to drinking, who is my Gongxi boy afraid of?"

After that, the young master of Gongxi raised the altar and drank, and the splashed wine spilled on his white wolf fur, and the originally handsome son and brother immediately showed a bold and uninhibited attitude.

The white wolves cheered loudly, laughter and drum noises were everywhere, and the cool and fierce and wild Gongxi Xiaobai in front of them was the young master that these northwest men swore to follow.

So, on the long street in front of this horseman's building, black crows and white wolves stood opposite each other, either carrying wine jars, or holding large sea bowls, and swallowing cows one by one, and scattering the old Meng's wine that had been stored for many years all over the place.

The wine wet the street, and the rich aroma of wine spread, turning the already busy West Market into a drunken wine country.

The guys in the Puff House were neatly placing tables and chairs along the street, and placing dishes and fruits with wine, while secretly stammering.

After all, this wine splashing on the street, feasting on the street, such an extravagant and extravagant spectacle, even in the strange Jingshi, it is extremely rare.

Seeing that the old wine treasured by his own owner was so badly abused by these soldiers, the old shopkeeper who commanded the men to work couldn't help but show a painful look on his face, and he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

As for Meng Pifu, there was no abnormality on his face, just quietly watching the young master of Gongxi and Liu Tugou drinking.

The spirit of the young man has long been left in this Meng Lou master.

Gongxi Xiaobai drank hard before stopping, he pulled a bench nearby, sat down with a golden knife, his fingers rhythmically tapped on the tabletop, and looked up at Liu Tugou and smiled: "You are now the Imperial Prison Rider and the Eagle Dog of the Son of Heaven, don't you know...... If the Son of Heaven is small-minded, he is afraid that his life will be lost. ”

Liu Tugou drank very heartily, stopped when he heard the words, threw the wine jar on the table, wiped his mouth and sat down, and said with a smile: "Collusion with the town? This word is naturally well-deserved by your Gongxi family, if you want to talk about collusion, I just have a drink with my old friends, where can I get it? Besides, I am in the Imperial Prison, and I am hated by people, and I am not bad at this." But you, knowing my current identity, still dare to move forward, this is to make yourself uncomfortable, right?"

Gongxi Xiaobai smiled dumbly: "You were also present in the snow field that day, and then your family's sword servants followed all the way, so I guess I told you the ins and outs." I suffered such a big loss, learned from the pain, and finally understood the hearts of the people in this world. Murder and arson of the gold belt, repair bridges and roads without corpses, with the current situation of my Gongxi's family, blindly follow the law and follow the rules, and pretend to be gentle and frugal, I am afraid that no one will believe it, it is better to fly high, so that whether it is the court or my family, everyone can feel at ease. ”

Liu Tugou's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "It's a bit crooked." There's just one ......"

The second master's face became solemn: "I still don't do much to slaughter the city and destroy the village, although I am not a good person with a compassionate heart, sometimes I am soft-hearted, he met one day, in case his mind is not accessible and wants to take care of it, I am afraid that this friend will not be able to do it." ”

Gongxi Xiaobai was stunned, his eyes became weird, and he stared at Liu Tugou and said: "You, the famous exterminating hundred horsemen on Di Yuan, broke into the door to destroy Sun Daolin's door, and you are embarrassed to talk about me?"

Liu Tugou was stunned when he heard this, then slammed the table, glared and said: "Fart! Lao Tzu has never destroyed the clan, and he has never destroyed the door, Sun Daolin will not say anything, the black crow guard is acting on orders, and he also took the initiative to borrow a knife to beg for death, as for Di Yuan, Lao Tzu led people to desperately save a Shu Di tribe, how did he become a wicked person when he passed it around?"

Gongxi Xiaobai said proudly: "Then I don't care, I have to let you taste the taste of being framed and infamous at the beginning." ”

Liu Tugou snorted and sneered at each other: "That's sorry, I'm not the boy and brother on the snowfield, I have suffered a little grievance and want to die like a little girl." killed Sun Daolin that day, I told my crows that I deserved the notoriety of the world!"

He said that he was suddenly a little curious, and then asked: "By the way, this legendary celestial and human method, I can be regarded as seeing it today, even if it is just a sword triggered by the supernatural power realm, it is still extraordinary." Then I don't understand, since the imperial court has the one in the Ceres Temple, even if your Gongxi clan's tens of thousands of iron horsemen look at the northwest, but in the face of the heavenly people, you really have the confidence to blow your beard and stare at the imperial court, and raise troops to kill people without authorization? Why can the imperial court tolerate the Gongxi clan's monopoly on Ganzhou?"

Gongxi Xiaobai was first shaken by the sentence "one deserves it", and looked at Liu Erye's gaze differently, and then listened to Liu Tugou's question, and couldn't help laughing: "You also said that my family has tens of thousands of iron horsemen who look at the northwest, in this case, why can't my family dominate Ganzhou? Tens of thousands of elite soldiers are enough to suppress the luck of a clan, and they may not be worse than a supernatural power." ”

"As for the one in the Ceres Temple, he is more domineering than anyone else, no one dares to say half a word, known as the capital of fifty-four states, and the total city god of millions of miles. However, even if he can override the world's supernatural powers and wealthy lords, but with such a vast territory and great mountains and rivers, he can't manage it alone, and it is impossible for him to occupy all the world's luck alone. ”

Finally found someone who could ask openly without any scruples, Liu Tugou couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and asked in one breath: "How many celestials are there in this world? How many supernatural powers are there? Have you heard of Wanliuzhuang in Jingbei?"

Gongxi Xiaobai hurriedly shook his head: "You ask me, who do I ask?" This magic power is already a divine dragon to see the head but not the end, plus live for a long time, who knows how many, but now there are only so many names and surnames who often walk in the world, presumably with your current status and realm, you probably have a number in your heart, as for the heavenly people, it is even more impossible to confirm, according to what you see today, the one in the Grain God Temple should be one, there have been a lot of Daomen Lingshan, and it is difficult to say whether there is one now, but at least there is no shortage of killing methods that directly point to the heavenly people, as for Wanliuzhuang......"

"How?"

"Ordinary people may not have heard of it, but I also entrusted your sister-in-law with the blessing of me, and I only heard about it by chance. Many years ago, Lu Gong inadvertently mentioned Wanliuzhuang to the juniors, and it seemed that it was deeply involved with the Western Expedition, and the one in the village was even more powerful. As for how it involved and how it reached the sky, Lu Gong refused to say more. ”

"Is there a celestial man in that Buddhism? In addition to Wu Yan and Lotus Peak, but there are also supernatural powers? Oh, Wu Yan is the Marquis of Zhenjiao, born in Buddhism, you should know this, right?"

Gongxi Xiaobai nodded, and shook his head again: "There should be no heavenly people, as for other supernatural monks, I haven't heard of them, you should ask the marquis of the town prison." ”

Liu Tugou couldn't help but be a little disappointed, poured a big sip of wine again, and said in a vicious voice: "In the final analysis, heaven and man are hard to find, and the supernatural power is already a chess player." If you marry the pearl of the Lu family, will you go to the supernatural power of Lu Gong? If not, even if the one in the Ceres Temple doesn't make a move, the Son of Heaven can endure this breath?"

Gongxi Xiaobai smiled, didn't admit it, but didn't deny it, raised his hand and took a wine bowl and poured it over: "Speaking of which, the Pingsuri in the Ceres Temple really rarely interferes in worldly affairs, I don't know if he is too lazy to worry about me and other ants, or if he has any scruples." What's more, not all of the masters of this supernatural or almost supernatural power buy that person's account, I think that if it is not a last resort, today's Xie Shanke may not be willing to have supernatural powers. ”

Liu Tugou said in a low voice: "I won't ask you if Lu Gong is still alive, I don't care about this." I just want to know, how big is the gap between this celestial and supernatural powers, and how many supernatural powers can join forces to match the celestials? You always know this, but if you don't know this, I don't believe that you dare to send troops without authorization. ”

Liu Tugou has seen a lot of inspiration grandmasters along the way, and even had close contact with a supernatural grandmaster like Lu Jieai. In terms of momentum alone, compared to the heavenly and human swords of Fang Cai, the sword intent of Lu Jue Wai to destroy the mountain does not seem to be too inferior. If this is the case, then the supernatural powers in the Ceres Temple should be a relationship of mutual checks and balances and mutual taboos, so that they can calmly hide behind the scenes, and openly hand over this worldly matter to the juniors below the realm of inspiration.

can be remembered that there is a huge gap between supernatural powers and inspiration like a chasm, and Liu Tugou does not dare to be so sure, since heaven and man are a big realm above supernatural powers, it naturally makes sense. But in this way, if the heavens and men regard the supernatural powers as pigs and dogs, and all living beings as ants, then the imperial court has hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops, and there has been a bloody war with Rong Di for hundreds of years, and the wealthy lords are planning to deal with the imperial court, what is the significance of all this? Such a Zhou Tian is not only boring, it is simply desperate!

Gongxi Xiaobai is so astute, he immediately tasted the deep meaning of Liu Tugou's questions, who sees the methods of heaven and man, will not yearn for it at the same time, all kinds of questions and great fears arise in his heart?

He hurriedly waved his hand: "Stop, stop, I don't know how far away from the supernatural powers, where can I know the affairs of the heavens and men? You and I just need to know, regardless of the internal situation, this world is what it is now, even if the heavens and the supernatural powers also have scruples, they can't do whatever they want, my generation still has a place to be useful, and this is enough." ”

Meng Pifu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interjected: "Liu Dutong, Jiazi is coming, if you want to solve the doubts in your heart and break off the old enmity, such a grand event is indispensable." ”

"Oh, break off the old grudges, I almost forgot, with the identity and age of the lord of Meng Lou, I must have participated in the last discussion?"

Liu Tugou's eyes flashed, he had heard Yan Ying mention it at the conference, and the two had an agreement to fight again, but listening to the meaning of Meng Pifu's words, could it be that this person had already sprouted a will to die, and was ready to make a break with Lu Jiewai at that time?

Along the way, he met most of the grandmasters of the same generation, and occasionally some of them were old, but he never thought of this stubble.

Liu Tugou was about to ask about the Tao, when he suddenly heard a woman's voice in the distance, lazy with a smile, very magnetic: "What a fragrant wine!