8. I'm going to fly, you're going to die

Winter is deep.

The snow doesn't stop, and wine and fire become must-haves.

Therefore, on this day, Ling Jingwei finally came to this small cabin with two jars of wine from the "Fire-colored Fragrance Building".

This is a wooden house that has been forgotten by the world, except for himself as an older brother.

He touched his bald head, and his face was red.

Knocking on the door politely, "Xiao Wei, it's me." ”

Xia Wuwu opened the door, and the two came to a bear hug, then opened the yellow wooden table, put the wine on it, and poured it all up.

The wine was already hot, and there was a thin white steam.

"Marriage is a major event in life, so I have been very busy as a brother for the past two days, and I have never been able to take care of you... So, don't say anything, do it first as respect. ”

Ling drank it all in horror, then poured a bowl, his eyes were red, he handed the wine bowl forward, and Weng said, "Come!"

Xia Wuwu nodded pretending to be innocent, and also squeezed out a smile, putting the wine bowl up like a puppet.

Touch...

After a soft bump, both of them were clean.

Immediately, Ling laughed in horror, like rain falling on dry firewood, which was comfortable.

The two began to talk about the past, interesting things, and the bitter things and tragic things were all ridiculed, and the hardships and injuries they had suffered seemed to be in vain in the wine and laughter in front of them.

Three rounds of drinking.

Xia Wuwu's eyes narrowed, as if he was drunk.

And although Ling was terrified, although he also shook his head, his eyes were very clear.

He moved the chair to his younger brother's side, hooked his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "The Dalian League has done it, it has blossomed everywhere, and more than a dozen halls have been pulled. The alliance leader divided his troops to meet the enemy, and our brothers and sons need to bring some brothers and rush to Zhuan Pavilion to meet the battle and regain the territory that belongs to us. ”

Xia Wuwu knew in his heart that the end of the wine was the beginning of the words.

Therefore, he recalled the reaction of this body before, and quickly stood up with the smell of alcohol, clenched his fists and said: "Okay! Brothers work together, and their profits will be cut off! Brother, I will fight wherever you point, and kill him with a river of blood and no armor left!"

"Hahaha! It is worthy of my Ling Horror's younger brother, bold enough, refreshing enough, the eldest brother is proud of you!" Ling Horror touched his bald head and laughed, his brother's reaction was very satisfactory to him.

But... The strength of his brother was not satisfactory to him.

The rivers and lakes value righteousness, and if there is no righteousness, you can't convince people, and it is common to stick a knife in the ribs for a friend, and pull out a knife in anger.

Not to mention such a brother.

"Good wind!" Ling suddenly spit out two words.

Even Xia Wuwu was stunned, this unique way of chatting is imaginative... It was stunned, surprised, and had to be caught by him.

The bald head laughed, poured the wine for the two of them again, raised his head and said, "With the strength of the good wind, send me to the clouds!"

Xia Wuwu pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Big brother, what does this mean?"

The bald head said with a smile: "The eldest brother has already checked, and the people who turned to Zhu Pavilion are all side forces of the Dalian League, and the leader is a small leader of the Outer Three Halls, which is not worth mentioning, so this time our brothers are not only going to kill the enemy, but also to take credit!"

"Just ask, if the momentum is like a bamboo, defeating the attacking enemy, and then taking advantage of the situation to seize their land, and slap them so hard, I'm afraid that the alliance leader will personally praise you. ”

Xia Wuwu pretended to be emotionally aroused, raised his head and drank a bowl of wine, and said, "Big brother is right!"

The next moment, Ling was frightened but suddenly seemed to have lost his pride, sat down and patted his thigh, looking like he sighed.

Xia Wuwu naturally needed to ask: "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

The bald head told him logically: "It's a pity that the red man wants to marry me before the ice and snow melt... If she went to Zhuan Zhu Pavilion, she would miss the appointment and break her heart. You know me, little brother, I have always been a kind person, and no one's heart wants to be broken. Whether it's you or the red man, it's my family. ”

He didn't know when, his eyes were already moist, and then a little wine, his eyes were red and tearful, which made his heart tremble.

Heroic tears are always shocking, but heroes often lick their wounds alone in the dark, and in this light, the bald head sheds tears.

fully shows his helplessness and struggle at this time.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

He has always been very patient.

It's like patiently waiting for the granddaughter of the "Ninety-Five Divine Monarch" to appear, and then saving her just right.

is like hiding in the Dragon League, forbearance and low-key, giggling, as if he has no ambition to live in chaos, but only for a "good wind" to send him to Qingyun.

He wants to fly, he has to fly very high, and to fly he needs wings, and if there is too much burden on these wings, how can he fly high?

It was a very simple assumption, and he had thought about it many times.

If one day, an enemy captures this stupid brother who is not stupid and has no good kung fu and threatens himself.

I can only save it.

Use it to force yourself, and you can only compromise.

Otherwise, you will be guilty!

A brother who doesn't even save his own brother, no matter how proud he is, that is, benevolent, will be seen through and criticized at a glance.

Therefore, at this moment, before he takes off, for the revitalization of the Ling family and the expectations of the ancestors, he wants to destroy his relatives in righteousness.

Of course, he will not do it himself, so he can only borrow the hands of the enemy.

Then he went into danger alone to avenge his brother.

Yes, what is hidden in the Zhuan Pavilion is the main force of the Dalian League, and there is at least one hall master and two deputy hall masters in the three outer halls.

Go, fight hard, and you will definitely die.

Xia Wuwu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Where is the eldest brother, it is enough for me and the brothers of the Dragon Alliance to go!"

Ling was terrified with tears in his eyes, and choked up: "Good brother!"

The two looked at each other, and it seemed that they were not too happy, so they went to the city restaurant again that night, ordered a cooked beef, a few plates of stir-fry, and drank happily until it closed.

The two told about brotherhood, interesting stories about the rivers and lakes, and laughed from time to time as if no one was around.

In the end, the two of them decided to go to Zhuan Pavilion together, and Ling was terrified and left in the name of reconnaissance.

But the problem is that the team can't be leaderless, Ling Wei can not be there, but Ling Horror can't.

So with Ling's terrifying hints and Xia Wuwu's cooperation, the two came up with a wonderful solution.

Li Dai Tao stiff.

Xia Wuwu shaved his head, and then returned pretending to be Ling's frightened appearance.

Because they look very similar and have similar body types, so... As long as you have a dumb voice before going out.

Then, everything will fall into place.

Hundreds of miles of snow rolled into the sky, and the two sat upstairs, looked at each other, and smiled.

If it was the original Ling Horror, I was afraid that he would be sold directly by the eldest brother, and he would also help count the money.

But at this time, it was Xia Wuwu who was sitting here.

He knew what kind of person Ling was in.

Even if he didn't know, it didn't matter, because he hadn't trusted anyone in this secret realm at all.

If there is no momentum to borrow, then follow the trend, break the trend, and seize the momentum.

He has the mountain character scripture and the chips to fight to the death.

This world was originally trying its best to obtain one capital after another and climb to a bigger and bigger gambling table.

Xia Wuwu is already familiar with it.

So, he laughed too.

Whew... The stove in the restaurant is exhausted.

Their faces were all in the dark, blurred.