Dongfang Shuo can't do without wine, when his mouth turns, half of the time is spent drinking, and the remaining half is complaining about how long the journey is and how boring it is. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hayabusa didn't say a word, and at first answered a few "um", "ah", and "oh", and then he also went. Walking to a barren slope, Dongfang Shuo suddenly became poetic, and almost brewed a poem that is ancient and unparalleled!

Just take another sip of wine, and his poems will be passed down through the ages!

Dongfang Shuo opened his mouth and discovered the most terrifying thing in the world!

"Yo, there's no alcohol. ”

Once he runs out of alcohol, it's like a flea breaking his leg, a machine missing gears, and his heart doesn't even bother to beat.

The horse was also slowed down a lot by him, and the old man who passed by smiled slightly, as if he felt that he was back in his youth, and he was limping faster than the horse with a cane!

Looking at the old man's happy smile, Falcon said silently, "Can you hurry up?"

Dongfang Shuo is like a dying bug. "I ...... Not fast. ”

Hayabusa said silently: "No matter how unhappy it is, it will be old when you get there." ”

Dongfang Shuo said: "Don't listen!"

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "In the end, you still want me to help you get the wine." ”

Dongfang Shuo said: "This is what you said. ”

"You can hear that clearly. Hayabusa didn't say anything and didn't want to reason with the scoundrel. It's also amazing to say, Dongfang Shuo looks like three people! When he is drunk and sober, he is a bold and dashing hero! When he has alcohol but is not sober, he is often in a state of "everyone is drunk and I am sober! And when he is not drinking, he is a super disabled person.

Now he was crippled, leaning against a pine tree and not wanting to move. It was nearly dusk, and the haze was already spreading from the sky. The barren slope is still a lush scene, and the pine branches are delicate and verdant, reflecting a clear pond of green. Tanbian Falcon is washing his sword, he is very serious when washing his sword, just like a man washing the body of a beloved woman. When stroking this sword, its flaws are even more obvious.

As a sword, it is more than sharp! Whether it is the tempering of the past half a year, or the twists and turns of the previous master's death, the blade of the sword has not curled at all. The body of the sword is even more cold and shining, stretching out in the pool like half of the Milky Way, and like the corner of the star.

It's a pity that it's broken!

It once encountered a strong enemy, and the strong enemy cut off the sword with only one move, and became the virtue in the hand of the falcon Buyan.

"Ahem, that's a good sword. The old man leaned over to Falcon's side, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

The falcon instinctively retreated, for the old man had been so close to him without a word.

The old man's ragged clothes wrapped around his thin and shriveled body, and a few strands of his sparse hair hung on his head, like a few trees in the Gobi Desert, a miracle in the barrenness!

The old man said: "People have poor memory when they are old, can they take a closer look at the old decay?"

Hayabusa hesitated for a moment before handing the sword over.

As soon as the sword entered his hand, the old man straightened his waist, threw his crutch, and held the sword to observe it carefully. He still kept admiring: What a good sword, what a good sword...... It's a pity ......."

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "What is a pity?"

The old man said: "It's a pity that the person who made the sword no longer has the majesty of the past!"

Falcon's expression was unswerving, and he said, "Tell me the origin of this sword!" After all, this sword was the only remaining link between him and the world.

The old man suddenly smiled, "Oh, is this sword......" The old man was about to pull out the sword, but he heard a voice above his head, "Is there any wine?"

Dongfang Shuo sat on the pine branch, he was still drunk and smoky, but there was some indescribable taste in his eyes.

The old man had lost the opportunity to draw his sword, so he only said: "There is wine, but unfortunately there is no one to drink with me anymore!"

Dongfang Shuo said: "You know, I will never refuse wine.

The fiery clouds on the horizon became more and more intense, reflecting the faces of the two men red.

Hayabusa asked, "Whose sword is it?"

The old man said: "Oh, people don't have a bright brain when they're old, and I don't remember much." With that, he reached out and returned the sword to Hayabusa.

The falcon suddenly pulled out his sword, and the remnant blade hung at the throat of the old man!

Hayabusa said without saying anything, "Do you say it?"

The old man said: "I don't know how many swordsmen have appeared in the rivers and lakes, and how many swordsmen have died between you and me? ”

The blade was stained with glow, and the face became more and more lonely.

Hayabusa withdrew the sword without saying a word. The old man only said that it was getting late, and invited the two to his house for the night, and by the way helped him chop some firewood, but the others were so old that they couldn't even chop firewood.

Falcon whispered: "A person who was still pointing a sword at you, but now he invites you to spend the night at home, is there such a warm heart?"

Dongfang Shuo said: "Wait for me to try him." ”

Dongfang Shuo patted the old man and said, "Old man, I don't have a copper plate on my body, can I really drink?"

The old man said: "As long as you don't think the old man's self-brewed wine is unpleasant, drink it as you like!"

Dongfang Shuo was moved to hold the old man's hand, turned his head and said to the falcon without saying a word: "He is a good person." ”

The remnant sun is like blood, the sky is full of red glow, and a simple thatched hut is located in front of a few acres of land. There are some fruits and vegetables planted on the ground, all of which are lush and verdant. Seeing this scene, no matter how sluggish people are, they will feel heartfelt happiness.

Falcon's silent mood was also slightly relieved, and he leaned on the edge of the hut and pondered.

As soon as Dongfang Shuo saw a few jars of plum wine in the house, he knew that tonight was a pleasant and good time.

The old man coughed twice, "Ahem, come and help me chop some firewood first." ”

The old man led the people to the back of the hut, and when the falcon saw the mountains of wood, he said, "You are so good at calculating, you should go and trade." ”

The old man said with a smile: "In the past, I did do the business of 'carts', and the 'old man's carts' were famous all over the world. ”

Hayabusa smiled a little shyly.

The old man said: "Hey, young man, don't laugh, you don't understand the benefits of women at this age." When he was young, he tried his best to break through, what kind of fame he made, how many grudges he made, and in the end he was a single hero. A good woman must be found as soon as possible, otherwise she will end up with a lifelong grudge. ”

Falcon listened quietly, although he didn't understand it too well, but he always felt that the old man was teaching him with his heart.

"A good woman will accompany you for a lifetime, no matter how bad a woman is, she can make you feel lonely, in the end, we men don't lose......"

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "You seem to understand it very well. ”

The old man said: "I'll urge the people in the house to come out and help." ”

After a while, Dongfang Shuo was pushed out of the house by the old man, his face was a little drunk, and he even held a bowl of wine and wine jar in his hand.

Dongfang Shuo will not help. He flew onto the roof, pouring wine and enjoying the view of the remnant sun in the mountains.

Hayabusa Buyan felt hurt and said, "Did you forget something?"

Dongfang Shuo said: "Is there one?"

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "You're going to teach me swordsmanship." ”

Dongfang Shuo said: "Then you can take a good look!" He finished the last sip of wine and broke his sword.

Dongfang Shuo has maintained this posture for a long, long time.

Hayabusa shouted without saying a word: "Let's take out the sword!"

Dongfang Shuo smiled coldly, making Falcon Buyan feel instinctively afraid! The four words that followed raised Falcon Buyan's throat and eyes.

"It's out a long time ago!"