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If Ling Hu Chong drinks and drinks chic, what he loves most is to look at the world with drunken eyes. Then Xiao Feng drinks and drinks with pride, and when he drinks into his bowels, it is the majesty that impresses the world.

Fierce horses, ancient swords, long harps, and old wine, this seems to be the symbol of the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, Fang knows that the world is not so romantic. But the wine still has to be drunk, and it has to be drunk in large gulps, in large bowls.

The wine was in full swing, Xiao Feng patted the wine jar, and suddenly started singing.

He sang the lotus blossom, singing in a rough and heroic tone, and the lyrics used by the beggar came out of his mouth, with an indescribable freedom and domineering.

Some people are born different, and no one dares to despise them, even if they are beggars.

Xiao Feng is obviously this kind of person.

Gu Chuanxia was also interested, and suddenly he also sang, and his singing voice was much stranger.

"The rivers and lakes laugh, grievances, people laugh and hide knives, Hongchen laughs, laughs lonely, the heart is too high, can't arrive. ”

Xiao Feng listened attentively and closed the beat.

But maybe it was the smell of wine, Gu Chuanxia jumped a beat, and then sang: "It seems that flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, the surging river can't be kept, a body of pride and ambition, iron and arrogance, it turns out that the hero is lonely." ”

As soon as the wine jar was thrown, the ancient legend drew his sword and danced.

The sword light flickered, but the scattered wine beads were pulled by the sword qi and connected into a line and fell into his mouth.

Xiao Feng's eyes are deep, but he is attracted by the artistic conception in this lyrics.

"It turns out that the hero is lonely. ”

"Hahaha! Sing well, sing wonderfully!" Xiao Feng laughed, and then sang the song sung by Gu Chuanxia again. The same song, sung by Xiao Feng, is even more heroic, and the bitterness and sorrow hidden in it are also better.

Isn't this lyric a portrayal of his life?

"Since heroes are lonely, do you want to be heroes?" Xiao Feng looked at Gu Chuanxia and asked in a loud voice.

The ancient legend is still dancing with swords and still drinking.

His swordsmanship became more and more messy, but it was messy but not disproportionate, each sword seemed to tremble, uncertain, but each sword just happened to break the flying blades of grass from the middle, making the blades of grass fly in the air more indulgently.

"Look at all the heroes in this world, which one, do it easily, the flesh and blood will only fight more and more bravely, a good man is full of Changhong, look at all the heroes in this world, there is no one who is the same, drowning in the waves of the rivers and lakes, like the sand grains on the shore, sighing like the wind. ”

was still jumping upside down, but Xiao Feng listened more attentively, and his originally sober eyes were a little more drunk.

Don't say it's Xiao Feng, even if it's an ancient legend, how many kinds of wine can make him drunk in this world?

"A hero like sand?" Xiao Feng said in a low voice.

But he suddenly stepped forward and cooperated with the ancient legend to dance with his palm, he did not use the slightest true qi or even strength, but there was a domineering spirit between the palms, and each of his palms seemed to be to capture the sun and the moon, and the operation of heaven and earth with his hands.

"A good man walks in the world, he should drink the strongest wine, do the most vigorous things, since he wants to be a hero, he should be brave and first, how can he mix with the crowd and cower?"

"There are a lot of ordinary people, and there are a lot of heroes. I'm going to be the most unusual one. ”

"Drinking. ”

A large altar was thrown over, and the strength was afraid of a thousand pounds.

Gu Chuanxia caught the wine jar, was beaten by a huge force, and then fell drunk on the ground, raised his head and drank, the wine stuck to his hair, and he was full of alcohol. Drinking like this is really a waste, if it is Ling Hu Chong in front of him, he will definitely be yelling and feeling distressed.

Xiao Feng laughed and said, "Good man!

Gu Chuanxia smashed the wine jar, rolled up his sleeves, and said to Xiao Feng: "Come on, come on! You and I have a fight! A thousand years ago, you gave me a trick." Now don't let me, but don't use your true anger, or I'm no match for you. ”

Xiao Feng said: "Okay! I was stabbed by you a thousand years ago, and I was not happy." ”

Two people who were drunk were ping pong together, and they didn't use their true qi, but they used all the means they could use, such as palm techniques, sword moves, knife techniques, stick techniques, and fist techniques.

In the end, the two of them scuffled like scoundrels.

Such a scene, if it is seen by those who worship Xiao Feng, I am afraid that my heart will collapse.

There is no size when you are drunk, and the rules are still there when you wake up.

When the wine in the entire mountain was drunk, the two of them regained their calm, Xiao Feng was still as deep as the sea, and Gu Chuanxia was still in the ancient well.

Splitting the space with one palm, Xiao Feng directly sent Gu Chuanxia to the foot of Tiantian Mountain.

"Senior Xiao! The barbarian king of the Khitan clan seems to intend to wave his army again, crossing the Tiantian Mountain and crossing the Central Plains. "Gu Chuanxia finally remembered that there was such a thing.

Xiao Feng said: "Now that the barbarian king of the Khitan tribe has changed a person, Luo Tong's head has changed to a rare palm technique here. ”

Gu Chuanxia smiled bitterly, with Xiao Feng's ability, how could he not have discovered Luo Tong's small movements?

Xiao Feng took out the Seven Treasure Ring and handed it to Gu Chuanxia: "You go back and tell the god operator and tell him that I can't do what he wants, because the head of the Loose Sect has always been there." And I owe him a favor, he wants to return this favor, and he can come to see Long Yuan to me at any time. ”

Gu Chuanxia took the Qibao Ring, but he didn't expect the ring to turn around, but he still had to let him send it back.

However, I know how much the news that Xuzhu is not dead.

"Senior Xiao! I can ask, the predecessor of Xuzhuzi is now... ”

Xiao Feng said: "He is atoning for his sins and repenting." At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the tomb of ten thousand immortals. Although it was because of the outbreak of demonic thoughts, Wu Yazi had the heart to guide. But after all, he killed too many people. My second brother is too soft-hearted, and it is difficult to get rid of the demons in the hearts of those who kill. Fifty years ago, I knew that he was building roads and carving Buddhas in Kumeiling, and he didn't fake a brick or stone. He has never used any martial arts supernatural powers. ”

Now he is afraid that he has gone deep into Bashu, and it seems that he wants to repair Bashu and connect the mountains. This kind of benefit to the most ordinary people may really make him feel better. ”

Gu Chuanxia didn't expect that Xiao Feng would really tell the whereabouts of Xuzhu.

But on second thought, there's really nothing to hide. The ancient legend can't threaten Xuzhu, and even there are not too many people in the world who can kill Xuzhu. What's more, this is the Northern Song Dynasty, and there is also a Northern Heavenly King in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The Void Bamboo Divine Concealment is just that he himself exiled himself, allowing himself to use penance to atone for his sins, to benefit the common people, and to cleanse his soul of sins.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Feng, Gu Chuanxia was not in a hurry to send the Qibao Ring back to Drum Mountain, and began to travel all the way through the great rivers and mountains of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Truly step into this familiar and strange world.

At the same time, through a long trek, I was able to rediscover myself.

Precipitate growing strength, adapt to your heart, and don't let power dominate your heart.

Ask yourself, Gu Chuanxia will think: "Am I still the Gu Chuanxia who will go to great lengths for a few strange ordinary people to let them live longer?"

Half a year later, when Gu Chuanxia walked to the foot of Drum Mountain, he smiled heartily.

He found his answer.

(To be continued.) )