Chapter 12 The falling flowers and spring rain are also sad
There were four people in the house, and the woman in white with a Buddha pendant was Luo Jiuyi, the leader of the Demon Sect, Tang Hu, the master of the Agni Fire Hall, Ye Sheng, who was known as the son of Zizhu in the rivers and lakes, and the monk Nian Ci.
Looking at Luo Jiuyi, who was sitting in the first place, Ye Sheng was also a little worried, Luo Jiuyi also noticed this, and said with a smile, "Master Ye, don't hold back if you have anything to say, just say it." ”
Ye Sheng let out a turbid breath lightly, and said solemnly: "Sect Master, according to the report from the spies, there are two thousand elite soldiers in the direction of Huacheng that night in the direction of my Black Snow Valley, and it will not take three days to come to the city. ”
Tang Hu snorted coldly, and said with a big grin: "What's that, tomorrow the brothers will join forces and kill those Jianghu people, just one Feng An, how can it be the opponent of the eldest sister!"
Hearing this, Ye Sheng was also extremely helpless, and said with a wry smile: "If only it were that simple, I have a news that is not sure whether it is true or false, and Feng An also has a master of the Grandmaster realm by his side, in that case, we will go out of the city to meet the enemy, but we don't know the depth of the place, it is simply self-defeating." ”
Luo Jiuyi also nodded when he heard this, and said softly: "Well, in the battle that day, I did feel a strong qi hidden in the dark, so I didn't make a move, I expected that the strength was only higher than Feng An, otherwise if Feng An was in charge alone, he would be able to complete the battle on the day of the first battle." ”
"Ahh ”
Hearing this, even the resting monk laughed and said, "Old Tang, I didn't expect you to always be able to get to the point at a critical time, and think of going with the poor monk." ”
Tang Hu is also extremely indignant, all he says is angry, I believe that if he really fights to the end, the person who stays to the end must be him, he is just angry, several of them are like-minded and come together, when they first met, they were just a few newcomers who didn't know the height of the sky, and now they have established the Holy Gate, I don't know how many brothers and sisters have died in this process, how can they work hard and spend half their lives in this kind of place.
Ye Sheng also understood their temperament, didn't quarrel with them, and said helplessly: "So we have to think of a satisfactory method at the moment." ”
"There is only smoothness in this world, and there is no perfection. Luo Jiuyi stood up and looked in the direction outside the Black Snow Valley, "Fix it all night tonight, and go out of the city with me tomorrow to destroy the enemy!" Between the words, a domineering spirit that ordinary women did not have was fully revealed, and the Buddha pendant on his waist was windless, listening to this, Tang Hu and Nian Ci were not doing other thoughts, but Ye Sheng had a little headache, even if he could win tomorrow, but the two thousand city guards were not so easy to deal with afterwards, hey, I still have to make my own decisions, hoping that these people in front of me who can only fight and kill can achieve something big.
In the seventeenth year of Jingde, the battle of the demons outside the Black Snow Valley, for the first time in so many years, there were many grandmaster-level masters in the rivers and lakes, and the situation of endless fighting, among them, the leader of the Demon Sect, Luo Jiuyi, was even more invincible and invincible, and a strange exercise was to seriously injure Feng An and another unknown master of the Xuanche Realm, and became famous in the first battle.
Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, these are just some after-dinner conversations, and they worry more about firewood, rice, oil and salt, which are important household events on weekdays.
I have tasted several monkey wines, all of which are no different from the ordinary fruit wine, this is a fake wine that makes Li Wenshuo beat his chest, and he has been driven out of the store with sticks several times, no, seeing the thunder rolling outside like a heavenly punishment, Li Wenshuo's body flexibly dodged a stick to the buttocks, shook his head and scolded the fake wine, he looked up at the sky again, and sighed lamentingly: "The mountains and rivers are empty, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring, this rain not only hurts the spring, but also sad." ”
"Why is Childe sad?"
"Because I don't have an umbrella in my hand. ”
"Childe, if you don't scold the fake wine pit man, wouldn't you still be a guest drinking and watching the rain in the store at this moment?"
"You don't have to scold anything else, but if this wine is fake, he won't have to scold a few words if he uses a stick, and he has to scold a few words when he uses a knife!"
Li Wenshuo turned around and looked at the delicate young man who was not tall again, and said with a smile: "You doll, what does Lao Tzu do." ”
"Doll, childe, Xiaosheng is nineteen years old this year. Hearing this, Li Juexian was also a little helpless, although he was not tall, but not too short, but his face was particularly immature, looking at the peer in front of him who was scolding fake wine, he unconsciously had a sense of closeness, and when he saw the sword on Li Wenshuo's waist, he was like a treasure, and asked in surprise: "Childe is the one who practices martial arts?"
"How?"
"When Xiaosheng first visited Nanjun (Fenghua Prefecture has four counties in the southeast, northwest and northwest), he saw a person dancing with a sword on the top of Fanding Mountain, the clouds were rolling all over his body, and the thunder rose from the tip of the sword and did not stop, thinking that he was an immortal, and later learned that it was the old owner of Benlei Villa, since then, he has been particularly admired for the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, especially the people who make the sword, but he has been weak since he was a child and cannot practice martial arts, which is very regrettable. ”
Li Wenshuo didn't know if he heard him or not, he only felt the raindrops like beans hitting his face, and his heart was half cold in an instant, and he remembered that there was an inn in the north of the city that he hadn't been to, so he pulled up that Li Juexian, his feet were like a living wind, and his body was as fast as a ghost.
The inn had just driven people out of the shop, just sitting behind the door waiting to see the rain joke, seeing this scene, frightened to sit on the ground, shouting fairies, there are fairies, was ridiculed by the guests in the store.
Li Juexian was even more frightened, only felt dizzy but didn't dare to speak, only felt that the clouds were like being in the sky, and he knew that he had met a master, and he was a little excited, but although the two of them were fast, they were not as fast as the rain in the sky, and they were still wet half of their bodies, and after changing their clothes, the two of them also sat on the wine table, Li Wenshuo was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he was very wise not to take the monkey wine, and swore that he must go to the Yellow Crane Tower if he drank monkey wine in the future. As soon as he finished speaking, he only smelled the aroma of wine in front of him, which was intoxicating.
I took a closer look, and saw that the scholar in front of him took out a bottle from the bookcase at his feet, and as soon as he opened it, he seduced the heartstrings of the people who were good at wine in the store, and only heard the scholar laugh and said: "Li Juexian, a person from Xiaqingzhou, traveled to the north, passed through Fanding Mountain, and occasionally got this monkey wine, and was almost killed by this monkey in order to get wine, and he has been reluctant to drink.
Li Wenshuo's heart was all thrown into the wine glass, as for the face of the whole thing, he didn't care about it, the greedy insects around him heard this, and they also knew that they had no chance to drink this fine wine, but when they smelled the wine, they felt that the things in the cup were tasteless, and they all sighed and sighed.
After a while, the wine in the cup was exhausted, Li Wenshuo only felt that the fragrance between his words was inexhaustible, and he said a few good wines, and only then did he officially turn his gaze to the little scholar in front of him, and said with a smile: "This spring rain in April is much colder than in the south, it is really sad and sad, fortunately, there is good wine to warm up, and my brother has thanked me here." ”
"Childe is a southerner?"
"Well, I'm from Nanshan to listen to the wind, but don't get me wrong, I'm not that Taoist. ”
"Where's Nanshan?"
"What? You don't even know Nanshan, alas, young people now. ”