Since he got drunk in Xuantie Villa, Zhuo Yifan seems to be obsessed with it, and he also has a sincere relationship with wine. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The man said: "There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, so why not have another pot." ”

Zhuo Yifan seemed to have seen his thoughts, stood up and shouted, "Xiao Er, another pot." ”

The man smiled and said, "Little brother, it's so cool, I don't know your surname." ”

Zhuo Yifan replied: "My surname is Zhuo, and my name is Yifan." ”

The Taoist nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Zhuo Yifan Zhuo Gongzi, fortunately." In Xia He Qingfeng, you can also call me Qingfeng Dao Chief. ”

This is the first time Zhuo Yifan has seen him smile, his smile looks a little sad, but it is not entirely sad, it is mixed with too many complicated feelings.

Zhuo Yifan knows that a person like him must be a person with rich experience, and there must be many, many stories.

After a while, Xiao Er brought the wine, which is a great blessing in life for two people who love to drink.

The two of them drank happily, just a cup of you and a cup of me, and the two never spoke again.

Zhuo Yifan is a very smart person, he can see that this handsome and unkempt Taoist is a person who hates to talk a lot when drinking, for people who love to drink, drinking and talking is usually a taboo for drinking, so he didn't take many mouths.

Just as the two of them were raising their glasses and drinking, Zhuo Yifan's wine glass suddenly stopped, because he saw four people coming from the door.

They were richly dressed, and the leader of the four was a bearded man. That is, the bearded man who "changed his white horse" on the way.

Looking at the faces of the four people walking in, Zhuo Yifan looked at them in surprise and muttered, "Why are they here?"

The Qingfeng Dao man on the side, seeing Zhuo Yifan's suspicious face, asked puzzledly, "What? ”

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly turned his head and covered up: "I don't know, I don't know." ”

The four men walked into the inn crowd like hungry wolves, rampage and viciously scanning the people in the inn, as if looking for prey.

When they were on horseback, they did not see that they were carrying knives, but at this time they were carrying, and everyone had them.

People saw their faces and the shiny broadswords in their hands, scattered one by one. The crowd that was originally crowded suddenly thinned out a lot.

The people around were all looking at them, only in front of the table in the distance, there were two people who didn't look at them, one was Zhuo Yifan, and the other was Qingfeng Dao Chang.

Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to look at them because he was afraid that they would recognize him, but Qingfeng Dao Chang was not disdainful.

Qingfeng Dao Chang sighed softly, looked at Zhuo Yifan's face, and asked, "What's the matter?" are you afraid that they will see you. ”

Zhuo Yifan raised a hand, covered his cheek, and said in a low voice: "They are not easy to mess with, and they robbed my horse on the way." ”

Hearing this, Qingfeng Dao Chang just shook his head and poured himself another glass of wine.

I saw that the four of them were getting closer and closer to Zhuo Yifan, walked to a table, and shouted to the people sitting on the table: "Don't hurry up yet!"

The two people at the table stood up, didn't say a word, and instantly ran out in fright.

The bearded man at the head sat down on his back, and the other three sat down separately, and put their knives on the table with a domineering look.

When the bearded man looked at everyone, he suddenly saw Zhuo Yifan, his face instantly became happy, and he glanced at the other three, and the three of them looked over here, and suddenly showed a sneer.

The bearded man said to Zhuo Yifan: "Boy, you are here too! The four of them laughed together.

Zhuo Yifan turned his head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Your horse is not very good." ”

After hearing this, the four of them burst into laughter again.

Hearing the laughter of the four people, Zhuo Yifan picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass for himself and Qingfeng Dao Chief, and said softly: "Leave them alone, let's drink." ”

As he spoke, he craned his neck, and drank the glass of wine on the table.

Then he poured out a breath and poured himself another glass, but the Qingfeng Dao Leader never touched the cup again, and certainly did not drink the wine.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan said with a puzzled face: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, why don't you drink it?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang glanced at him and said, "The taste of wine is wrong, I don't drink it." ”

After Zhuo Yifan heard this, the monk who was like the second zhang was puzzled, and said curiously: "The wine is still poured out of this wine jug, and the third pot has not been replaced, and it has not been mixed with water, why is it wrong?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang was silent for a while, and stroked the copper coin hanging from the red rope on his chest, his fingers were very long and fair, a bit like a woman's hand.

He blew on his fingers and said quietly: "The environment affects the mood, the mood is affected, and the wine in the stomach will become tasteless." Did the glass of wine you just drink taste as good as the first few glasses?"

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not as good as the first few cups." ”

Zhuo Yifan then said: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, why are you suddenly in a bad mood?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang looked up at Zhuo Yifan, his eyes suddenly burned like a bolt of lightning, burning into his heart, and said in a low voice: "Because of you." ”

Zhuo Yifan's heart trembled, he looked at him with a puzzled expression, and said in surprise: "Me?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang said lightly: "Yes, you." ”

At this time, Zhuo Yifan began to be a little confused, he didn't speak, he was thinking about this sentence.

Qingfeng Dao Chang closed his eyes, sighed, and said gloomily: "You invited me to drink, and you became my friend, and my friend's horse was robbed, so I naturally won't be happy." ”

With that, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the four.

Looking at his walking back, Zhuo Yifan looked dazed, and the word "friend" entered his heart for the first time.

Qingfeng Dao Leader stared at the four of them as he walked, as if he had never left them for a moment.

Seeing someone coming, the bearded man looked at him vigilantly, and shouted at Qingfeng Daoren, "Who are you?

Qingfeng Dao Chang, spitting out a mouth full of wine, pointed to Zhuo Yifan and said, "It's too crowded over there, I'll come here to sit." ”

Zhuo Yifan saw that Qingfeng Daoist was pointing to him, and instantly turned his head, secretly thinking that this was not good, Qingfeng Daoist had stabbed himself into a hornet's nest this time.

The four people looked at Zhuo Yifan, he was alone at a table, and there were four of them at this table, which was clearly here to stir up trouble.

The bearded man looked at him, covered his nose, and shouted: "Where did the stinky Taoist come from, he was drunk, and he ran to the uncle's pastime!"

Qingfeng Daoist stroked his robe, looked at the four of them and said with a smile: "The stinky Taoist priest is not fake, but it is impossible to talk about being drunk." ”

His voice was slow and steady, like a bell striking in a Taoist temple.

A young man sitting at the table, a little unbearable, suddenly stood up, picked up the knife on the table, slashed at the Qingfeng Dao chief, and casually shouted: "Where is the madman, looking for death!"

The Qingfeng Dao Chief's face suddenly turned pale, and he sneered: "Even you, dare to play with a knife in front of me." ”

As soon as his body moved, his right hand waved back like lightning, and the wooden sword suddenly appeared in his palm, and the wooden shadow shook, and the young man who took out the knife, before the big knife touched him, he fell to the ground in an instant.

An inch-long cut in his throat was still bleeding outward, apparently from the wooden sword in his hand.

Everyone around was dumbfounded, and no one spoke, as if they were all doubting their eyes.