When Li Wenshuo returned to the city, it was already the next morning.

The sun was pale and there was not a trace of heat.

The cold wind was blowing, and the bare trees, like bald old men, could not stand the attack of the northwest wind, and swayed in the cold wind.

Li Juexian's problem was solved, Luo Jiuyi was safe, and everything seemed to have returned to a long time ago, when he was still alone in the rivers and lakes.

But everything seemed to have changed again, and in the blink of an eye, he had a lot more sorrow.

As the saying goes, borrowing wine to kill sorrow is even more sorrowful, Li Wenshuo didn't believe it, and when he returned to the inn, he was alone, occupying a table, and he drank wine.

He was going to swallow all his worries mixed with wine.

The inn is very deserted, there are no people, and there are still a lot of lanterns hanging on the eaves that have not been taken off, swaying in the wind, very beautiful.

I guess everyone didn't sleep last night, so I will wake up late today.

After a while, Liu Mao also came, looking at Li Wenshuo's appearance, he frowned slightly, and he also learned about the matter from his own guard, but what he didn't understand was that in the end, everyone was fine, why was this Xiaoyao Hou still so sad?

A few steps forward, sat opposite Li Wenshuo, tapped the desktop with his fingers, did not make a sound, glanced slightly, and found that the desktop was a treasure of boxwood and pear wood, which should be a valuable antiquity, but the boss was clumsy and didn't know it.

But when I think about it, there are a lot of guests coming and going here, and there will always be a few people who know the goods, and when I look closely, I find that it is just a high imitation of the outer layer of pulp, and I can't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing this, Liu Mao waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that you are drinking here in a big gulp, you are really greedy, and you come to the store to beg for a drink." ”

Li Wenshuo chuckled, poured Liu Mao full of wine, and said softly: "The prince is here to mock me, but the person who came is a guest, since he is here to beg for wine, then drink." ”

Liu Mao also smiled, took the wine glass, smelled the strong and mellow aroma of wine, and was also extremely satisfied.

After drinking the liquor in the cup in one gulp, he choked a little, coughed lightly twice, and the spicy tears were about to come out, causing Li Wenshuo, who was already a little drunk, to laugh.

The passers-by around the guest shop, looking at this scene, were also dumbfounded, thinking to themselves who this person is, just drinking at the same table with the prince, and even dare to be so disrespectful, isn't he afraid of death?

But Liu Mao was not as annoyed and angry as everyone imagined, but smiled, his face was full of embarrassment, and said: "I can only drink the millet wine in the south of the Yangtze River, this Beishan is a little too spicy." ”

Li Wenshuo smiled and said: "Born in the south, I am already a lot gentle, and there are a few people who can get used to drinking this northern mountain, but when I see Hou Ye drinking this wine, I just feel choked, but my face is not red, my heart is not beating, and I estimate that the amount of wine is much better than mine." ”

Hearing this, Liu Mao also laughed three times, poured a full glass to himself, and said: "I thought that you were going to say that the millet wine was drunk by the girls to laugh at me." ”

Li Wenshuo smiled but did not speak, drinking alone, drinking sorrow and loneliness, and the two of them drank, if they were not emotional, what they tasted was the taste.

"What did Mr. Shangguan do last night, can Xiaoyao Hou tell you one or two. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was stunned for a moment, he also heard the words, and dared to ask the heavenly immortals with the sword in his hand, this kind of courage, coupled with the trembling of the broken teeth on his back, it can be determined that it is Shangguan Yu.

But Master, where can he figure it out, and he worries about him, it's really groundless.

"I don't know, Master, his old man, I'm afraid that he has been invincible for too long, and he is a little lonely, so I want to go to the sky to have a look, find some people to fight, and relieve my boredom. ”

Liu Mao also nodded, after all, such a character is too otherworldly, and it is not something that can be fought by secular force, and leaving this world will finally make the world's powerful people feel at ease.

"Brother, don't stand all the time, sit down and drink together. ”

Li Wenshuo's eyes were already a little hazy, but he was still smiling, and he didn't hide in the dark, but the brocade-clothed guard standing behind Liu Mao was slightly silent.

"Uncle Song, Xiaoyao Hou has spoken, you just sit down and have a drink. ”

The man who was called Uncle Song by Liu Mao nodded, found a place to sit down, and poured himself a glass of wine, but he didn't clink glasses with the two of them, and drank it directly into his stomach.

"Good amount of wine. ”

Li Wenshuo smiled and admired.

'Uncle Song' nodded, but what echoed in his mind was still the terrifying aura from the hinterland of the Central Plains last night, and he sighed slightly, and continued to pour wine.

"Xiaoyaohou doesn't have to be sad, it's your wife anyway, and you can't run away. ”

Li Wenshuo shook his head, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "The worst thing in the world is not that you are inexplicably led to a lost path, but when you take the sword on your back alone, and decide to go non-stop, when you insist on going your own way, a person suddenly appears, hugs you tightly, and says that I want to share this long life with you. ”

Hearing this, Liu Mao frowned, and said coldly: "The sword is thrown away and picked up, the horse is gone, and then the horse is gone, and you can also look for it again, it's a big deal to return to the original starting point, as long as you want, you can continue to work non-stop and go your own way." ”

"But the loneliness is gone, you can't find the loneliness anymore, because there are people living in your heart. ”

The cold wind was bleak, and the hearts of the cold people were shivering, Li Wenshuo drank the last glass of wine, slowly got up, laughed, and said, "Thank you for drinking with me." ”

"No thanks. ”

Liu Mao raised his head and looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, there was no hesitation and hesitation during the period, maybe a little drunk, but he was very sober, slightly stunned, at this moment, he finally understood why there was the word "free" in Li Wenshuo's title.

However, with the crisp sound of the sword, the look in his eyes changed again, and he only felt that the person in front of him became extremely powerful in an instant, even if he didn't know martial arts, he could feel the sharp momentum.

"Is this sword intent?"

He was slightly stunned, but he felt carefully, when he was forty, he was actually a little interested in martial arts.

"Heh, this is not sword intent. Li Wenshuo's flying sword stopped in front of him, and his fingers flicked the sword body seven times, which was seven pleasant tunes, thinking about the general outline of Shushan swordsmanship that he had observed some time ago, he also smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "This is a flying sword." ”

Liu Mao was stunned, and 'Uncle Song', who had been preparing to do it before, also frowned slightly, but then, his eyes widened.

I saw Li Wenshuo tiptoe, stepped on the sword body, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and in an instant, with a thunderous sound, it turned into a divine flood and rose from the ground.

Many people in Dongjun, Fenghua Prefecture, looked up at the sky, all dumbfounded, and didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, some people also remembered that two years ago, there was a chivalrous man on the rivers and lakes, outside the White Horse Temple, breaking the white horse stick array, as if he was born with this appearance.

"Sword ...... Sword Immortal. ”

Someone trembled and made a sound.

After the fall of Shushan, everyone in the world said that outside of Wudang, there was no flying sword.

On this day, Li Wenshuo flew the sword with qi, and he traveled nearly a thousand miles in one day, and there was no such thing in the world.

["There is Wine, a Sword and a Beauty"] Chapter 243 Only drinking, not communicating, is there a passionate feeling surging

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Chapter Summary When Li Wenshuo returned to the city, it was already the next morning.

The sun was pale and there was not a trace of heat.

The cold wind was blowing, and the bare trees, like bald old men, could not stand the attack of the northwest wind, and swayed in the cold wind.

Li Juexian's problem was solved, Luo Jiuyi was safe, and everything seemed to have returned to a long time ago, when he was still alone in the rivers and lakes.

But everything seemed to have changed again, and in the blink of an eye, he had a lot more sorrow.

As the saying goes, borrowing wine to kill sorrow is even more sorrowful, Li Wenshuo didn't believe it, and when he returned to the inn, he was alone, occupying a table, and he drank wine.

He was going to swallow all his worries mixed with wine.

The inn is very deserted, there are no people, and there are still a lot of lanterns hanging on the eaves that have not been taken off, swaying in the wind, very beautiful.

I guess everyone didn't sleep last night, so I will wake up late today.

After a while, Liu Mao also came, looking at Li Wenshuo's appearance, he frowned slightly, and he also learned about the matter from his own guard, but what he didn't understand was that in the end, everyone was fine, why was this Xiaoyao Hou still so sad?

A few steps forward, sat opposite Li Wenshuo, tapped the desktop with his fingers, did not make a sound, glanced slightly, and found that the desktop was a treasure of boxwood and pear wood, which should be a valuable antiquity, but the boss was clumsy and didn't know it.

But when I think about it, there are a lot of guests coming and going here, and there will always be a few people who know the goods, and when I look closely, I find that it is just a high imitation of the outer layer of pulp, and I can't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing this, Liu Mao waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that you are drinking here in a big gulp, you are really greedy, and you come to the store to beg for a drink." ”

Li Wenshuo chuckled, poured Liu Mao full of wine, and said softly: "The prince is here to mock me, but the person who came is a guest, since he is here to beg for wine, then drink." ”

Liu Mao also smiled, took the wine glass, smelled the strong and mellow aroma of wine, and was also extremely satisfied.

After drinking the liquor in the cup in one gulp, he choked a little, coughed lightly twice, and the spicy tears were about to come out, causing Li Wenshuo, who was already a little drunk, to laugh.

The passers-by around the guest shop, looking at this scene, were also dumbfounded, thinking to themselves who this person is, just drinking at the same table with the prince, and even dare to be so disrespectful, isn't he afraid of death?

But Liu Mao was not as annoyed and angry as everyone imagined, but smiled, his face was full of embarrassment, and said: "I can only drink the millet wine in the south of the Yangtze River, this Beishan is a little too spicy." ”

Li Wenshuo smiled and said: "Born in the south, he is already a lot gentle, and there are a few people who can get used to drinking this northern mountain, but watching Hou Ye drink this wine, it's just a feeling."