Chapter Twenty-Six: Just a Glass of Wine
Some people are born like foxes, not only do they look gentle and thrifty, but they are also gentle and frugal in everything they do, but they still have that cunning bone in their bones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In Xie Xian's eyes, the young man in front of him who was dressed as a captain of the prison division was such a person.
Although he is known as the three talents of Jiangning along with Wang Fuyue and Gu Nanfeng, Xie Xian knows that he is not the same type as the two of them - he is a patient, and they are normal people.
Normal people will have more emotions and six desires, while patients are either waiting to live or die.
Xie Xian belongs to the one who is waiting to live, because he doesn't have to wait for death.
Since he is waiting to live, he can't help but get some normal people's seven emotions and six desires, which is why he let himself be on the Vientiane list, and finally called Jiangning Sancai together with Wang and Gu.
But compared to Wang and Gu, after all, he still has to put more energy and thought into waiting for work, so other inconsequential things will not be so important.
For example, identity, such as power, and such as women.
Without these things, Huzhou's thousand-year-old genius Xie Xian has become truly gentle and frugal, and because of his outstanding talent, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith are inevitable.
Huzhou Xie Chitose is really a rare gentleman in the rivers and lakes.
As for why he is called a thousand years old, it is natural that people who know him want him to live longer, as if he is talented in learning.
In this world, there have been no saints for a long time.
Syllable. Syllable. Syllable.
Xie Xian slapped his face, and a hint of praise appeared on his pale face: "The country has been raising soldiers for thousands of years, and the battle is righteous and righteous, if Captain Yan can really be passed down through the ages from beginning to end, he will definitely be famous for eternity, only the four words of this battle and death are worth floating, but unfortunately, Xie can't drink wine." ”
He raised his hand lightly, and the maid in Tsing Yi beside him understood, filled a glass of jade wine, took a light step, and walked in front of Yan Lai.
"Childe, please. ”
With a delicate voice and a well-behaved manner, such a maidservant girl can really be worth several cities in the era of war in the Spring and Autumn Period.
The originally almost frozen atmosphere gradually melted away because of Xie Xian's actions, as if all the previous child's play was just a clear wine in a jade cup, and you forgot to drink it.
Does this mean that the Xie family has approved this person? That Mr. Xishan of the Confucian Academy seems to be also a member of the Xie family.
Except for a limited number of people, for the Mr. Nishiyama who led this young man in, he only knew that he was a teacher of the Confucian Museum, of course, he was very famous.
Wang Fuyue didn't understand Xie Xian's attitude.
In fact, he has always had an indescribable estrangement towards this sick peer, even if he can travel together in the summer and enjoy the plum blossoms in the winter snow, he can feel that he and the other party are separated by a veil after all, although it is very light and thin, after all, it exists.
As for Gu Nanfeng, in fact, whether it is with Wang Fuyue or Xie Xian, he clearly knows that with these two Wang Xie disciples, what separates him is not only a veil, but also a mountain.
But he never bothered himself, there are nine out of nine people in the world, and there is more than one mountain separated from these sons of the family, compared with these nine out of nine, he is already the closest, and he is getting closer and closer.
The Gu family is in Jiangnan, and they also want to go further.
Xie Xian came out, Wang Fuyue turned out his voice, and Gu Nanan turned a blind eye, which meant that the captain of the Warden Department seemed to be really qualified to stand here, and even, he seemed to have gained some kind of support.
"Gongzi Xie can't drink alcohol, Shijun can do it for him. "As the most eye-catching person on the field, Yao Shijun's attitude is obviously more important.
This time, even if she was veiled, everyone knew that she was laughing, and her curved eyebrows and eyes were almost hollowing out people's hearts.
Yan Lai smiled politely back, took the jade cup from the hand of the maid in Tsing Yi, and thanked her with her chin.
"Please. ”
"Captain Yan, please. Yakushi-kun gently lifted his veil, revealing a little bit of his lips, and was waiting to drink it all.
Yan Lai was suddenly shocked, and blurted out: "It's you!"
The jade cup in his hand slipped and shattered, and the uncontrollable emotions instantly surged into his heart, opening up the past memories at the same time, but also making him look like a magic barrier, and his face was hideous.
This time, everyone was stunned at first, puzzled, and finally shocked with the sudden change in the scene.
Yakushi-kun's brows furrowed, she could feel the strange boy's infinite killing intent towards her—why?
Yan Lai was like an ancient beast hidden deep in the ground and suddenly roaring, and his red eyes were terrifying, as if he could burn his soul.
"Vertical son dare!" Wang Fuyue was anxious to protect her beauty, and immediately shouted loudly, turning her fingertips into strength, and with a wave in the air, her anger was like a knife, slashing at the thing that didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
At this time, Yan Lai was completely indulged in the memories of the past, and everything around him became hazy, except for the patchwork face of Yao Shijun and the appearance that he had worked hard to remember in the past.
It was her, the woman in the carriage in Luoyang South City that day.
It was she, the woman who raised a shot in her previous life and harvested her feelings and life together.
The desperation of his comrades-in-arms, the ridicule, and the cold and sarcastic expression of the woman all appeared in front of his eyes one by one, and in a whirlwind, he seemed to be at the last moment of his previous life.
The past, which he thought he had forgotten, finally surged like the waves of the sea, and he felt suffocated!
He was a failed undercover agent, who not only failed the country, but also caused the death of his comrades-in-arms, and all because of that woman.
The woman he thought he could love, deserve to love.
"Officer Ning, you're a hopeless idiot. ”
"Xiao Ning, let's go!"
Bang!
Yan Lai's body moved, lightly avoiding the qi blade that even Gu Nanfeng thought he would splash blood on the spot, and then in Xie Xianye's surprised gaze, he stepped lightly, dragged out a streamer, and rushed towards the medicine master.
Wang Fuyue's qi blades were all dodged by him, not only did he dodge, but he also pulled out the Jiushao Sword in his hand with the body and speed that made Jiang Ning's three talents change color.
Airplanes!
It was like a dragon's chant, and it was like a heavenly demon devouring soul, and the entire cabin was shrouded in this sword sound, even the first-rank martial artists felt palpitations, and the rest of the cultivators were lower, and the true qi around the body was stirred up, and even the mind was irritable.
"What's crazy. ”
A stream sleeve waved with Xuanguang, and seeing that the long sword as cold as a star was about to stab in front of Medicine Master, a huge suction force suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and it forcibly pulled Yan Lai over, and slammed it towards the Gang Qi vortex that stirred up the air out of shape.
Yan Lai changed his body in mid-air, his eyes were all black, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of bright yellow light.
Suddenly, the surrounding qi seemed to be angry, and the rushing momentum of the Heavenly Gate interrupting the opening of the Chu River once again appeared.
"Okay!" Mr. Xishan's eyes lit up, the surprise given by this young man was really wave after wave, and now he finally understood why Mo Beiting had doubts about him.
Even he can't explain what happened to this young man: the weird body, the instinctive and decisive sword posture, and now this body is even more pure to the home of the Buddhist atmosphere, but you can smell the ethereal breath of Taoism, mysterious and mysterious, but in the end, this palm, it is the Confucian Vientiane Tianhe.
Rumble!
The dull accent made the air stagnant, like a giant drum, and the grandmaster's palm could shock the world and break the mountains and rivers!
It was Xie Xian and the others who had to resist in order to protect themselves from being attacked by the rushing gangqi, and the rest of the people were needless to say, the low-level cultivation was swept by a giant tree and smashed to the side.
The carved railing was broken, the deck was lifted, and the adjacent pillars suddenly cracked, which was still under the condition of retracting the force, otherwise this flower boat would be destroyed in two on the spot.
The smoke and dust faded away, and the standing figure reappeared.
Mr. Nishiyama frowned slightly, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand lightly stroked his long beard, looking at the hole on the top of his head that was shot out by himself, as if he had a feeling.
The broken planks and dusty residue were still falling, like snow, and the field was already in a mess, and many people had just gotten up from the sawdust, and their faces were full of disbelief, and you look at me, I look at you, and for a moment I didn't know how to speak—how to invite that boy to a glass of wine, and it was like this.
Cough!
A faint thud came from the hole overhead.
Instantly stunned: Not dead? What kind of fucking monster is this! The palm of the grandmaster-level figure has penetrated through the second floor, and he is still alive!
Yanlai seems to have refreshed people's understanding of demons.