Chapter 220: A Cup of Wine Kills the Sky
As soon as these words came out, the huge wine table suddenly fell silent.
Liu Qing put down the wine glass, restrained his smile, and said indifferently: "The realm of Tianchong is also peculiar, although it is above the broken army, but in fact, I have never seen anyone in the world reach it, I once asked your master Shangguan Yu, he said that he is not the Tianchong realm, but he has seen a pseudo Tianchong realm, and he is cut by his three or two swords, and I don't know if the Tianchong realm is not a great thing." ”
Hearing his master, Li Wenshuo thought for a moment, and felt that his old man's words were completely unreliable, maybe in the eyes of his old man, Tianchong Realm was really nothing, but after all, he was the number one martial artist in the world, how could he be compared to others.
"Then how to kill the Tianchong realm. ”
Hearing this, Liu Qing also smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be more reliable to ask your master this question, as far as I know, his sword path has long been beyond the world, beyond the constraints and limitations of the realm, and he is also the old man, the person he admires the most in his life." ”
Li Wenshuo smiled bitterly, looked at the three or two drops of wine swaying back and forth at the bottom of the cup, and said with a smile: "If you ask my master, he will definitely say that killing Tianchong is not simple, just pass with a sword." ”
Luo Jiuyi snorted coldly, glanced at Li Wenshuo with disdain, and said coldly: "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked." ”
Hearing this, Liu Qing thought about the disciples of his sect who were still locked up on the snow flat and did evil, coughed dryly, and then said: "It's really not clear how to kill the old man Tianchong, but one day, if there is really a strong man in the Tianchong realm in the world, it is estimated that the world will be lively, at least, the old man will go to kill and see." ”
Although this was a joke, from it, the two of them could still hear the confident neutrality, so they were in awe.
Li Wenshuo picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Borrow a cup of spring god from your predecessors, and respect the pride of your predecessors." ”
"Haha, people are old, where does the pride come from. As he spoke, he still poured wine into Li Wenshuo's cup.
Li Wenshuo raised his glass with both hands and drank it all.
It could be seen that Liu Qing was indeed happy, and his sunken eye sockets flashed with a dazzling light, and he said with a smile: "You are asking this, do you want to say, what about Li Juexian in the Qingzhou Imperial Flower Hall?"
Luo Jiuyi nodded slightly, after all, this is her business, although now she is also involved with Li Wenshuo, and said: "Seniors, this matter is quite difficult, although the juniors are not afraid, but please ask the seniors to give advice." ”
Hearing this, Liu Qing smiled slightly, noncommittal, and said: "This level of news is not a secret to me, I am not afraid of life and death, this is really good, but in fact, in the martial arts, there is not much help, there are many people in the world who can do this, this has nothing to do with the realm, but those so-called clear and downsipated, just rely on their own will, to overcome the fear of death, but in fact, this fear has not disappeared, it has always been left in the depths of your heart." ”
"I'm different. ”
"Maybe, but the old man is very afraid of death, when I think of my age is so old, I often feel an inexplicable fear, but sometimes, I feel very indifferent, after all, I have lived for so many years, I have not seen anything, although there are some regrets, but life in the world, unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, who does not have some regrets. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qing poured another glass of wine.
The reason why he drove Liu Shan out was that although the kid was almost at the age of establishment, his mind and something really stayed at the level of a teenager, and saying this was tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.
Second, the most important reason, that is, that kid is here, he must not allow himself to drink, and in this regard, after the unanimous approval of the whole clan, in this matter, the majesty of his pavilion master and the supreme sword path are not offset at all.
The window not far away was open, and from Li Wenshuo's angle, a purple orchid could be seen blooming on the cliff.
The petals of the mountain were blowing, the tender green branches were faintly rattling, and on the dead branches beside them, a large snake with a small arm was crawling slowly, spitting out letters, and approaching a colorful finch on the treetops.
"After a while, it will be cold, and no matter how much fur you stuff into this hole, it won't be too warm. ”
Liu Qing's words were a little melancholy and boring, just listening to the voice, Li Wenshuo even thought that he had returned to Yanmen Mountain and was listening to Shangguan Yu.
Luo Jiuyi was completely unconscious of this, frowned, and said, "Senior is trying to say, no matter how many sword souls I stuff into my body, it is impossible for me to really be better than that Li Juexian?"
Liu Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "I said, there is no certainty in the affairs of the world, if everything has been decided, then what are we doing so hard to practice swords." ”
The answer was ambiguous and a bit confusing, but Luo Jiuyi always felt that a character like Liu Qing would not fool himself about this kind of thing.
So her brow furrowed again, and she continued to think.
Li Wenshuo looked at Luo Jiuyi's furrowed eyebrows, and suddenly felt that the curved two crescents were so beautiful when they were together, and they couldn't get enough of it.
......
There is a thatched house on Yanmen Mountain, and the number of houses here is obviously a little more than a few days ago.
However, unlike the bright lights at the bottom of the mountain, it is a little more deserted.
Maybe it's late autumn and the weather is slightly cold, or maybe it's because the waterfall in front of the door is too noisy and wet everywhere.
But in the end, it was because in the thatched hut in the northernmost part was the young man holding an umbrella who was beating the old man's legs.
These Taixuanlou assassins who came here found that they were sent to this place just to do some tinkering, cooking and serving people, and they couldn't help but have some complaints.
But when I saw the young man holding the shabby butter paper umbrella, and thought of the legend in the rivers and lakes, all the complaints disappeared.
They didn't know who the old man was, but they could make the umbrella man beat his legs, and he was expected to be a great man, and some people even speculated that he was the boss behind the Taixuanlou, but as soon as this remark came out, many people objected.
In the hut, Shangguan Yu was lying on a chair, squinting his eyes, two years had passed, the wrinkles on his face had become deeper and deeper, and his long hair was still dark, scattered behind him.
"Listen to you, Li Wenshuo's stinky boy arrived at the Sword Pavilion, hey, it's really a worry-free one, the guy called Liu Qing in the Sword Pavilion, I also saw it when I was young, the swordsmanship is average, it's a big fool. ”
Hearing this, Lao Huang was still expressionless, and said softly: "Actually, as long as you go out and kill that Li Juexian, the matter will be over, which should not be a difficult thing for you." ”
Shangguan Yu smiled lightly, didn't deny it, just said: "This matter is his own, I won't make a move, and there is no reason to make a move." ”
Lao Huang was slightly stunned, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he frowned and said, "You are his master, this can be regarded as a reason." ”
Shangguan Yu sighed, glanced at Lao Huang beside him, and said: "It seems that in the past two years, you have indeed changed a lot, that's right, I am his master, and the world knows this now." ”
Shangguan Yu's eyes closed again, and no one noticed that the autumn wind outside the door was stagnant, and even the bright moonlight was a little dimmed.
"I had, in fact, also accepted three apprentices, who traveled with me and slept in the wilderness. ”
Hearing this, Lao Huang on the side was also silent, in the quiet thatched house, the three-foot land under the paper umbrella, but he didn't know what kind of storm was set off, obviously this matter, he also heard of it for the first time.
"What about them?"
"I killed you. ”
Shangguan Yu paused, then laughed and said: "There is no other reason, because of some extremely boring and boring things, they think I am so good to them, so I will not kill them, but what they did, in my opinion, is really meaningless, so I will kill them." ”
"In fact, in essence, I am an extremely indifferent person, what I pursue is not the rivers and lakes, only the sword in my hand, so I am Li Wenshuo's master, which is not enough to be a reason for me to help him. ”
Shangguan Yu explained for a long time, but Lao Huang still didn't hear why, so he continued to pinch his legs, indifferent?
If it's really indifferent, then there's no need to explain it.
He thought like this, and he didn't know why, but he said in his heart that if his brother really can't hold on, if you don't help, I'll go to the headquarters.
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Chapter synopsis As soon as these words came out, the huge wine table suddenly fell silent.
Liu Qing put down the wine glass, restrained his smile, and said indifferently: "The realm of Tianchong is also peculiar, although it is above the broken army, but in fact, I have never seen anyone in the world reach it, I once asked your master Shangguan Yu, he said that he is not the Tianchong realm, but he has seen a pseudo Tianchong realm, and he is cut by his three or two swords, and I don't know if the Tianchong realm is not a great thing." ”
Hearing his master, Li Wenshuo thought for a moment, and felt that his old man's words were completely unreliable, maybe in the eyes of his old man, Tianchong Realm was really nothing, but after all, he was the number one martial artist in the world, how could he be compared to others.
"Then how to kill the Tianchong realm. ”
Hearing this, Liu Qing also smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be more reliable to ask your master this question, as far as I know, his sword path has long been beyond the world, beyond the constraints and limitations of the realm, and he is also the old man, the person he admires the most in his life." ”
Li Wenshuo smiled bitterly, looked at the three or two drops of wine swaying back and forth at the bottom of the cup, and said with a smile: "If you ask my master, he will definitely say that killing Tianchong is not simple, just pass with a sword." ”
Luo Jiuyi snorted coldly, glanced at Li Wenshuo with disdain, and said coldly: "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked." ”
Hearing this, Liu Qing thought about the disciples of his sect who were still locked up on the snow flat and did evil, coughed dryly, and then said: "It's really not clear how to kill the old man Tianchong, but one day, if there is really a strong man in the Tianchong realm in the world, it is estimated that the world will be lively, at least, the old man will go to kill and see." ”
Although this was a joke, from it, the two of them could still hear the confident neutrality, so they were in awe.
Li Wenshuo picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Borrow a cup of spring god from your predecessors, and respect the pride of your predecessors." ”
"Haha, people are old, where does the pride come from. As he spoke, he still poured wine into Li Wenshuo's cup.
Li Wenshuo raised his glass with both hands and drank it all.
It could be seen that Liu Qing was indeed happy, and his sunken eye sockets flashed with a dazzling light, and he said with a smile: "You are asking this, do you want to say, what about Li Juexian in the Qingzhou Imperial Flower Hall?"
Luo Jiuyi nodded slightly, after all, this is her business, although now she is also involved with Li Wenshuo, and said: "Seniors, this matter is quite difficult, although the juniors are not afraid, but please ask the seniors to give advice." ”
Hearing this, Liu Qing smiled slightly, noncommittal, and said: "This level of news is not a secret to me, I am not afraid of life and death, which is really good, but in fact, in the martial arts, there is not much help, there are many people in the world who can do this, this has nothing to do with the realm, but those."