Chapter 1: Meeting in the Rain

It rains in the south of the Yangtze River, and the wind fills Changchuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia Qing rode an old horse slowly.

It had been several days since he left Yanyuzhuang, but the scene of parting seemed to be still vivid in Xia Qing's eyes.

Xia Qing did not leave immediately after the test that day, but continued to prepare in Yanyuzhuang, and said goodbye to Yanyuzhuang's acquaintances by the way. Before leaving, Su Xiaoyu suddenly stuffed Xia Qing with 100 taels of silver, so that Xia Qing was riding the old horse now.

It's just that the speed of this old horse is too slow, and it is not as fast as Xia Qing's walking skills.

Seeing that the rain had fallen sparsely, the old horse was still walking slowly on the road.

"This system mall is so dark-hearted. Xia Qing was anxious and helpless.

Finally, the shadow of the house appeared in the distance, and the old horse seemed to have come to his senses, and quickened his pace slightly. It wasn't until he got closer that Xia Qing realized that this was actually a small roadside food stall, a small shed built with canvas next to a small house, and a dilapidated cyan flag was placed diagonally next to the shed, which was blown by the wind.

Although the restaurant was small, Xia Qing was still very excited, and he shouted: "Boss, come to a bowl of Yangchun noodles." ”

A man in his forties poked his head out of the house: "Okay. ”

Xia Qing then bolted the old horse to a tree and found a place to sit down under the shed.

Perhaps the place was desolate, and there was only one person in the restaurant, who was dressed in a rich robe, with a paper folding fan on his left hand, and a table full of wine and food, looking like a rich man. It's strange why he is in this place.

Xia Qing glanced at the man and then turned his head and sat down.

The rich boy also seemed to notice Xia Qing, he put the wine glass in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "It's wet and cold, why don't you come over and drink two glasses?"

Xia Qing glanced at him and ignored him.

The rich boy was not annoyed, but actually sat in front of Xia Qing with a wine jug and a smile.

Xia Qing raised up and carefully glanced at the rich son.

Penetrating the realm!

Xia Qing was a little surprised at this time. No wonder Shi Qun had to let him break through the realm and then appear to break through the rivers and lakes, it turned out that the level in the rivers and lakes was already so high, Xia Qing casually met a person who turned out to be through the realm.

The rich boy flipped up the upside-down wine glass on the table and poured a full glass.

Xia Qing said: "I don't drink. ”

The rich boy laughed: "Brother Tai must not be local." There's an old saying, rainy days, drinking days. The small red clay stove fire has been burned, and two or three confidants have been invited to talk about the past and the present. At this time, the weather is wet and rainy, how can you have fun without drinking two cups?"

"On a rainy day, there is some truth to this. Xia Qing suddenly smiled and took the wine glass handed over by the rich son.

There is also an old saying in the rivers and lakes, the next border is like a mountain, Xia Qing and the rich son are two big realms apart, if the rich son wants to do something, Xia Qing really can't resist. In addition, the sentence "Drinking on a rainy day" suddenly touched Xia Qing, and Xia Qing simply let down his guard.

If you can't resist, then enjoy it. This is the "golden and jade good words" that Su Xiaoyu told Xia Qing before parting.

"I don't know what's behind it. Xia Qing took a sip carefully.

"Naturally, there's a lot more to come. The rich boy waved his hand and shook the folding fan, "Rainy days, drinking days." This is the first joy of life. There is wine today, drunk today, yellow flowers tomorrow, fresh tomorrow. Rainy days, drinking days. There is wine in the world that must be enjoyed. Liu Ling drank twilight, and the sun and the moon were better than thousands of people. Rainy days, drinking days. Maodian cottages are also Taoran. Only because the village mash is soft and soft, and I miss my hometown Lao Baigan. Rainy days, drinking days. Received a jar of hometown wine. The entrance does not talk about the quality of the product, the first praise water is the sweetness of the old garden. Rainy days, drinking days. Alone in search of wine boats. In my dream, I don't know that I am a guest, and I still call my son and boy under the lamp......"

The more the rich boy talked, the more depressed he became.

A bright light suddenly flashed in Xia Qing's mind: "Could it be that Your Excellency is not local?"

The rich son's eyes darkened: "Yes, brother, I was originally from Yanzhou, and my father went south with Emperor Wu's army, and then stayed here for a long time." I still remember my old father holding my hand on his deathbed, his eyes were misty with tears. ”

The rich boy wiped his tears as he spoke, grabbed Xia Qing's hand, and his eyes were hazy with tears: "Son, one day~ you must return to Yanzhou and show me the great rivers and mountains in your hometown." ”

This time, Xia Qing was at a loss.

"Come on. The boss walked out with a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and when he saw this situation, he was here for a while.

The rich boy instantly returned to normalcy and let go of Xia Qing's hand: "Brother Tai doesn't have to mind, it's my brother I'm excited." ”

Xia Qing sneered, the rich son's back and forth made Xia Qing feel a little better.

"Brother Tai doesn't have to mind. Homesickness is human nature. Xia Qing comforted.

The rich boy said: "I just heard what Brother Tai said, I don't know who Brother Tai is?"

Xia Qing shook his head: "I don't know who it is." ”

The rich boy was stunned: "What do you mean by this?"

Xia Qing roughly said the amnesia, and the rich boy suddenly became excited, got up and stepped on the bench, pointed the folding fan in his hand to the sky, and said loudly: "I didn't expect Brother Xia to have this story, I don't know where I am, it's really a great tragedy in life." Today, I, Tang Yu, swear that I will definitely help Brother Xia find his life experience. ”

Tang Yu was impassioned there, and Xia Qing suddenly felt some tears in his eyes.

Who said that there are no good people in the rivers and lakes, and who said that there are only intrigues and intrigues in the rivers and lakes?

The rivers and lakes are full of love and hatred, where there is hate, there is love, and where there is love, there is hatred. Xia Qing didn't expect that as soon as he left Yanyuzhuang, he would meet such a "good person" again.

However, Xia Qing thought about the difficulties of his life experience, and suddenly waved his hand again, and said: "Thank you, Brother Tang, it's just that where I found my life experience, I don't have a clue myself, and I dare to trouble you there." ”

Tang Yu was playing with the folding fan in his hand~ for a while, and suddenly he knocked the folding fan on the table: "Brother Xia, you just said that you were rescued by the nine girls, but the nine girls don't want you to get involved in the disputes in the rivers and lakes?"

"yes. Xia Qing wondered, "Is there any doubt about this?"

"It's a big question. Tang Yu said, "Since she doesn't want you to get involved in the disputes in the rivers and lakes again, it means that you have a great relationship with the rivers and lakes, and it is even very likely that you are a very famous person in the rivers and lakes." ”

Xia Qing smiled bitterly: "I've thought about this too, but do you think that a person who doesn't know martial arts at all will be famous in the rivers and lakes?"

"Of course. Tang Yu said quietly, "For example, you are the illegitimate son of Master Yongxin, the abbot of Shaolin, and Master Zhiruo, the head of Emei, even if you don't know martial arts, you are also very famous." ”

Xia Qing: "......"

Although Tang Yu's words made Xia Qing unable to reflect for a long time, they also pointed out a direction for Xia Qing.

"Actually, to be honest, I think you look a bit like the bastard son of Master Yongxin. Tang Yu said again.

Xia Qing glared at Tang Yu: "Aren't you afraid that there will be a Shaolin disciple around here who will come out and make you?" As we all know, Shaolin Temple has strict precepts, and if Tang Yu's words are heard by Shaolin disciples, he will really be deducted from the hat of "great rebellion, insulting the reputation of Buddhism" and give him a good lesson.

Tang Yu looked around and whispered, "Seriously......"

Xia Qing was helpless, so he could only say: "Don't guess, it's useless to guess that you are the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty." Can I still go up one by one and ask, "Alas, hello, please see if I am your illegitimate child?"

"That's a good idea, too. Tang Yu exclaimed.

Xia Qing poured the wine again, and this time, drank it all.

Astringent.

"I have an idea. Tang Yu suddenly said again.

Xia Qing didn't want to pay attention to Tang Yu anymore after thinking about those bad ideas before.

Tang Yu didn't care whether Xia Qing listened or not, and said directly: "Since you can't go to them, why don't you let them come to you?"

This sentence was like a flame pouring into Xia Qing's heart~ into Xia Qing's heart, and then his entire body boiled with the momentum of a prairie fire, and a bright light flashed in his mind: "You mean ......"

"You (me) only need to become famous in this Jianghu, and someone will naturally find me. ”

This sentence was almost said by Xia Qing and Tang Yu at the same time.

They looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time.

At this time, vigilance, curiosity, and suspicion finally disappeared completely from Xia Qing's eyes, and he looked at Tang Yu deeply, with indescribable gratitude in his eyes.

The rain was still falling, but it was not so sad.

"Come, sit down and drink. Tang Yu put down the folding fan and picked up the wine jug to fill it for Xia Qing.

"Yes, please. Xia Qing also picked up his wine glass.

"It's done!"

Drink it all!

Wine is sweet.

Xia Qing suddenly felt that he thought to himself.

Fame!

I must be famous!