Su Changan, who was sent out of the room by Liu's mother with a smiling face, looked gloomy after saying goodbye to Liu's mother. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the end, he didn't tell the old woman the truth that Liu Changyu was dead.

Although he kept telling himself in his heart that he was afraid that the elderly woman would not be able to bear the pain of losing her son, in his heart, he knew better than anyone else that he was more afraid of the old woman's questioning.

Why did his son die, and why did Su Changan live well.

In fact, he could have been immortal.

If it weren't for Su Chang'an, he would have to stick to Xiliang, and if he hadn't been for it, he would have led the blood-clothed guards into the barbarian army.

None of this is going to happen.

Liu Changyu can return to his mother, as Liu's mother said, marry a girl, and give birth to a few big fat boys for her.

Su Changan inevitably blamed himself for all these mistakes in his heart.

Actually, he didn't have many friends.

When he was in Changmen, no one paid attention to him, and when he was in Chang'an, he was eyed by the jackals.

When someone is willing to give their life for him, he is also eager to reciprocate.

The fewer people you have, the more you fear losing.

Because those things are the only things he has, and if he loses one, he loses one.

He walked in silence in Xijiang City, which had gradually quieted down.

The lanterns on both sides of the road cast a dim light, pulling his shadow at it, growing longer and lonely.

He muttered the name of the Nine Infant Son in his heart, and he told himself that one day, he would kill him back, and he would let those gods sitting high in the royal court pay for their blood debts!

After thinking about it like this, he couldn't stop being confused, the world seemed to have such an invisible hand behind it, pointing many things to a certain place, he wanted to break free, but he couldn't start, he couldn't even figure out where to go next and what to do.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in a wine shop in front of me.

"The rivers and mountains of the country have been empty since ancient times, and the glory and wealth are half a life. ”

"It's better to drink the things in the cup together and get drunk with a yellow dream. ”

The voice is a little old, and there is an indescribable taste, like seeing the ups and downs of the world, looking at Shaohua's white hair calmly, this poem that is not very good is read from that voice, inexplicably with a moving taste.

After reading it, the voice groaned slightly and then laughed: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, this voice, this tone seemed familiar to him, in Nalaiyun City, he had also heard this voice in the wine shop. It was a scruffy old man who paid for his drink, and he gave him a sip of spirits. So, at that time, Su Changan broke the earth spirit and cast the heavens.

Now hearing this sound again, Su Changan couldn't help but feel his heart move, and he couldn't care about his worries, and strode to the wine shop.

But I saw that just like in Laiyun City, a sloppy old man was sitting in front of the empty wine shop and singing uncontrollably, and every time he uttered a verse, the wine bowl in his hand was raised, and he took a big sip of sake.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked intoxicated.

"Senior!" Su Changan hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand towards the old man.

The old man's pot of wine cured his internal injuries, and Su Changan naturally understood that the old man's background must be extraordinary, and he was kind to him, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

"Huh?" The old man glanced at Su Changan with drunken eyes when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, revealing the yellow teeth under his lips.

"You see, I said someone would come and pay me for the drink. He said this, and then glanced at the shopkeeper of the wine shop on the side with great pride.

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think about it, he took out some silver taels from his arms, handed them to the shopkeeper on the side, and sat down beside the old man.

"Chang'an has seen the seniors, thank you for the kindness of the seniors of Laiyun City that day. Su Changan said again with great seriousness.

When he said this, the expression on his face was very serious, these words came from the heart, goodbye at this moment, Su Changan is not still delusional to get any benefits from this old man, but because the old man came in a hurry to pick it up, Su Changan misunderstood it before, so he regretted it in his heart.

"Haha. The old man laughed again, and he picked up the bowl in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. Then he poured another bowl and handed it to Su Changan.

Su Changan was stunned, he knew that the old man wanted him to drink, but he didn't like this after all, so he wanted to shirk it, but when he looked at the old man, and then thought of the old man's kindness, he immediately swallowed back the words of shirk that came to his mouth.

He took the wine glass, looked at the bowl full of sake, hesitated slightly, and drank it all in one gulp, following the example of the old man.

The spicy liquor poured into his body down his throat, and Su Changan felt as if his body was on fire, he coughed again and again, and his face became even more flushed.

"This is a little bit of the appearance of Tianlan Temple. The old man nodded with satisfaction, but his gaze suddenly became dark. "I think that back then, your cardinal uncle was a drinker who could drink a thousand glasses with me, but in your generation, you couldn't find a single one to drink, it's a pity. ”

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, he didn't care about the spicy feeling in his throat, looked at the old man and asked, "Is there an old relationship between my predecessor and my Tianshu Master and Ancestor?"

The old man didn't say a word, and drank a bowl of wine alone. Then it was poured and handed to Su Changan again.

Su Changan's face suddenly showed bitterness, and he didn't want to brush off the old man's grandeur, so he drank another bowl of it.

After repeating this repeatedly, Su Changan was already a big bowl of spirits. His face became more and more flushed, and his expression became even more trance-like, and even the things he saw in front of him seemed to become unreal.

"Senior, now that the barbarian army is pressing, King Wu Fu 3,000 can't hold Xiling, and then this Xijiang City is the first battlefield, seniors still don't want to stay, leave early. Perhaps because of the strength of the wine, Su Changan also began to talk more.

When the old man heard this, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, and asked in his old but angry voice, "In your opinion, what kind of person is the Martial King Fu Sanqian?"

"Huh?" Su Changan was stunned for a moment, because he was a little drunk, but he lost his scruples, he thought about it and said: "If you can't come out of the war, it is unkind to regard the death of Li Minsheng as grass and Kan." Yongning was defeated, but did not help, and gave away the rivers and mountains to others, which was disloyal. Wu Wang floated three thousand, in the final analysis, he was just a disloyal and unkind coward. ”

......When the old man heard this, he suddenly fell silent, and then drank a large sip of strong wine, and then laughed and said: "Disloyal and unkind, well said! ”

For some reason, at that time, the old man's voice became a little sad and angry, and there was some unwillingness.

But Su Changan, who was already drunk, didn't hear the strangeness.

He interrupted the old man with a wave of his hand.

"Such a coward, we are bathing in blood in Xiliang, but he is hiding in Xiling Pass and is timid, not mentioning it, not mentioning it. Speaking of this, Su Changan seemed to remember something, he took it out in his arms, and then took out a large handful of silver taels and put it in the old man's hand. "The great kindness of the predecessors, Chang'an has nothing to repay, life and death are unpredictable in the future, and I don't know when we will be able to see each other again, today these silver two seniors will be accepted for the time being, so as not to be shy when drinking in the future. ”

The old man looked at the silver taels in his hand, and looked Su Changan up and down again.

The drunkenness on his face suddenly dissipated, and he asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Su Changan smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"I don't know that the world is torn apart, the land is full of jackals, and I have a blood feud, but I don't know where to take revenge. Su Changan said, and lowered his head, as if because of the boredom in his heart, he picked up the empty bowl on the table, and poured himself a bowl of spirits and drank it up.

The spicy smell burned his throat. But this kind of pain and dizziness made him have no time to think about the haze in his heart.

It is often said that a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows.

Su Changan used to understand this truth, but now he suddenly understands it.

He couldn't help laughing: "Good wine, good wine!"

Why is the thing in the cup greedy, Su Changan finally understood it at this moment.

When he had finished speaking, he poured another bowl for himself.

But at this moment, the silent old man on the side suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Changan's arm that was about to pour wine.

"What do you mean by senior?" Su Changan said puzzled.

The old man didn't say a word, but took out a gourd from his arms, took off the bottle, and poured the wine into the bowl, and for a time the whole wine shop was full of wine.

"Drink this. The old man's voice was much lower at that time.

This gourd, Su Changan recognized, that day in Laiyun City, he drank the wine in this gourd, only then did he heal his internal injuries, break the earth spirit, and cast the heavens. It can be imagined that the wine in this gourd must be extraordinary.

"I can't do it. Seeing this, Su Changan waved his hand again and again, this thing was too valuable, and he deserved it.

"The old man has never owed anyone in his life, I will pay you back the wine, if you don't drink, you will look down on the old man. The old man was so restrained, and if he didn't agree with him, he wanted to fight with Su Changan.

Su Changan was stunned, he could see that the old man's words were true.

After a slight hesitation, he no longer shirked, raised his head and picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all.

This wine does have its own uniqueness, different from the ordinary spirits, after a sip, Su Changan felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant, but before he had time to taste the aroma of this wine, a warm current rose in his lower abdomen at that time, surging up to his head, and then spread all over his limbs.

Su Changan knew that this was a creation between the old man and him.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he sat down cross-legged immediately, his eyes closed like an old monk.

He sank into the dantian, deliberately controlling the warm current pouring into his body.

Then the warm current surged like a spirit.

At that time, the three souls of the human barbarian demon behind him suddenly appeared, and the heat poured in, and the three souls became more and more condensed, and they were more than a few points stronger than before.

But the power of the heat flow was not exhausted, and he continued to pour back into Su Changan's body. The majestic power wrapped in it made Su Changan's face flush even more.

His heart moved, and he once again summoned his seven spirits.

The seven spirits shone with starlight, and lined up behind him like seven stars.

At that time, the heat flow was like a torrent that had found an exit, and it poured into the Seven Spirits.

The seven spirits that were repaired by Su Chang'an were at that time, and the heat flow was like golden wind and jade dew, and they were stirred together in an instant.

The starlight became brighter and brighter, and dense beads of sweat began to appear on Su Changan's forehead. But the old man on the side seemed to have never heard of this, and drank the liquor by himself, looking intoxicated.

Suddenly, the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to have received some edict, and began to continuously converge towards Su Chang'an, pouring into his seven spirits.

The spiritual power came extremely turbulently, stirring up the wind, blowing the things in this small wine shop to the ground.

The shopkeeper and the guy who had never seen much of the world showed fear on their faces, and they hid in the corner, carefully looking at the old man who was drinking in the field and Su Chang'an, who had settled down.

The spiritual power is accumulating more and more, and the speed of influx is getting faster and faster.

The starlight behind Su Changan is also getting more and more prosperous.

It gradually shines so brightly that it is almost impossible to look at it directly.

And at this moment, the starlight suddenly converged, the surging of spiritual power also stopped, and even the sudden wind quieted down.

Just when the shopkeeper and the buddy were finally over, they were about to stand up by supporting each other.

Su Changan's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a flash of starlight in his eyes.

A spiritual pressure suddenly opened, and a huge wave of qi stirred and threw almost all the things in the wine shop behind, and for a while, the sound of glass breaking sounded one after another. And the two shopkeepers and men who had just gotten up were also caught off guard by the wave of anger and fell to the ground again.

Asked.

Su Changan turned his eyes to look at the old man, his expression was full of gratitude,

In the short time that Fang had just had, the rift of his Seven Spirits had been completely repaired, and the already successful Soul Guarding Realm cultivation had been refined again, and he had taken another step forward and achieved the Dao Realm.

This step seems ordinary, but it is of great significance.

You must know that the soul is an ethereal thing. It is extremely difficult to repair, if there is no adventure Su Changan's life, he will be trapped in the soul realm forever, and it will be difficult to improve half a step again.

But the old man's bowl of wine was down, and all the problems were solved.

Su Changan couldn't help but resolve the hidden dangers in his body, and even more refined his cultivation, and when he asked, he also had the qualifications to win the star death.

And on the day of his enlightenment, with the star of his immortal path, if he wants to come to the so-called holy son in the holy court, he will definitely have the strength to fight.

Thinking of the hope of the day when blood revenge will be avenged, Su Changan's expression couldn't help but become excited.

He looked at the old man with a more and more respectful expression, "Chang'an has thanked the seniors!"

He said this, wanting to be thankful, but he didn't know how to express it, and he was so excited that he didn't even know how to say it.

The old man squinted his eyes and drank a bowl of wine again, and he responded lightly: "You pay me for the wine, I drink with you, you don't owe me anything, and you don't need to thank me." ”

Su Changan knew the old man's generous words at this time, and his gratitude to him became stronger and stronger. He was about to say something, but the old man looked at him and said in his old voice.

"You say, you don't know where to go?"

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, his drunkenness was completely gone at the moment, and he asked in a deep voice: "What advice do you have from your predecessors?" ”

"If you don't have a place to go, if you go back, maybe there will be a turnaround. The old man said softly.

"Return, senior, are you asking me to go back to the North?" Su Changan was stunned.

"Yes, back to the Northlands. The old man bowed his head, suddenly took out the gourd, put it to his ear and shook it, it was empty, and his face was a little melancholy. "This wine is finally finished. ”

He sighed like this, and then handed it to Su Changan.

"Do the old man a favor, take this thing, go and ask me about the king who has lost the common people, ask him, if you want to give it away, then why did you want to fight back then?"

"Ask, in this way, how will the souls of those soldiers who died with him rest in peace?"

The old man said this, and his voice gradually became cold, like some evil ghost crawling out of hell, demanding the evil debt that he once owed.

"......" Su Changan was stunned.

He probably knew who the king in the old man's mouth was referring to, and this statement also confirmed the speculation in Su Chang'an's heart about the crape myrtle twins. He was just surprised by the old man's relationship with the emperor. What is the past of the two that can make this old man have such a monstrous resentment in his heart.

But when I think about it, the old man is indeed kind to him, and the emperor may also know some secrets about this world, otherwise he can't explain his behavior of exhausting the fortune of the country back then, letting go of the great rivers and mountains, and committing to the north.

Thinking of this, Su Changan took the gourd and nodded heavily.

"Okay! With the trust of the predecessors, Chang'an will definitely die!" Su Changan said.

So the old man thanked him. The old man got the answer he wanted, and the chill on his face dissipated, and he returned to his drunken and hazy appearance. After that, he picked up a pot of spirits, staggered out of the wine shop, and did not forget to explain, "Help me pay for this wine shop again." ”

This wine shop became tattered because of the spiritual pressure aroused by Su Chang'an's questioning, and at this moment, the shopkeeper and his man were still hiding in the corner and cowering, not daring to step forward, obviously frightened.

Su Changan sounded at this time, and only then did he feel guilty in his heart, so he immediately took out some silver taels from his arms and put them in front of the wine table. The silver taels were worth a lot of money, but they were enough to compensate for the loss.

Then he apologized to the shopkeeper and the man, and chased after the old man.

But the old man seemed to be drunk, but he walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away, and he was about to disappear into the night.

Su Changan didn't care much, he shouted loudly towards the old man's back: "I don't know the name of my predecessor yet!"

The old man waved his hand without looking back, and said in his mouth: "It's just a disloyal and unkind coward, and his notoriety is too bad to show others." ”

When Su Changan heard this, his pupils suddenly dilated at that time, and then thought of the poems he chanted when he met the old man several times, and almost at that moment, Su Changan had already guessed the identity of the old man.

He was speechless for a moment, and watched the old man's figure gradually disappear into the night.

And at that time, an old voice sounded again from afar and reached Su Changan's ears.

"The book and sword are half a dream. ”

"The glory is empty. ”

"Three thousand green clouds. ”

"But it is back to the east with the river. ”

"Haha!"

"Good wine, good wine!"