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Su Changan muttered this sentence softly, he has never been very good at poetry and books, and he doesn't know anything about fighting, he just thinks that this poem is very well written, and there is a taste of unspeakable and unknown.

There was some curiosity in his heart, and he wanted to see what this poet looked like.

With this in mind, he turned his head and walked in the direction of the liquor store, but only after a few steps did he come from another voice.

"Hey, old thing, you've drunk enough, and you've brought enough money!" the owner of the liquor store was obviously a little dissatisfied with the old man who wrote poetry, and his tone was full of impatience.

"Haha, good wine, good wine!" but he was met with a delirious remark.

"Hey, you want to pretend to be drunk and don't give money!" the old man's words clearly angered the shopkeeper completely, and then there was a loud clattering sound.

Su Changan frowned, the spiritual power in his body was running, and as soon as his body moved, he came to the door of the wine shop.

When he saw the situation in the wine shop, he understood why the wine shop shopkeeper had such an attitude towards the old man who wrote poetry.

It must have been a very old man, with white hair and a sloppy appearance. Holding the wine jug all the time, it is like holding his own life, even if the meaty shopkeeper and the thin Xiao Er have been punching and kicking if they don't agree with each other, but he doesn't care about it, and still doesn't drink two sips.

Su Changan's brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't like people who were addicted to alcohol, not to mention people like the old man who seemed to want their lives in order to drink a sip or two of wine.

Fang Cai's poem made Su Changan's good impression of him dissipate at this time, and he stood there for a while, after all, he didn't want to see such an old man being bullied.

"Stop. He let out a loud shout and stepped forward.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er saw that Su Chang'an was magnificent, although he was not equipped with armor, but there was a talisman hanging from his waist, and those of them who were doing business at the border gate naturally recognized it at a glance.

They were terrified, hurriedly retreated, their eyes dodged, and asked in a humble tone: "Master Jun... What do you command..."

The officers at the border gates, especially those in such troubled times, have always been unreasonable, how can these ordinary businessmen be offended.

"How much does he owe for wine?" asked Su Changan.

When the shopkeeper heard him ask, he secretly thought that this old man had an old relationship with Su Changan, and he dared to collect money, so he changed his face to a smile and hurriedly said: "This military master friend drinks, how dare the little one take money?" If the old man still wants to drink, come again, come again." ”

Su Changan's face was displeased, and he asked again in a low voice: "I call it, you can say it!"

From Chang'an to Xiliang, there have been hundreds of souls under Su Chang'an's knife along the way, but as soon as the breath is released, there is a faint smell of blood. How could these ordinary people stand such a fright, only to see that the shopkeeper and Xiao Er's bodies were weak, so they knelt down alive, and begged for mercy in horror: "The military master spares his life, the military master spares his life!"

Su Changan didn't like such a scene.

When he was in Changmen, people called him Su Erye to his face, and he was called Su Ergou who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

In Chang'an, at the Star Society, everyone regarded him as a country boy who had stepped on shit luck, and then regarded him as a fat sheep with beautiful [meat], and now he is even more scolded, saying that he is a spy from the demon clan and the culprit who killed Yuheng.

Even if he came to Xiliang incognito, the eyes of these ordinary people were full of fear when they looked at him.

He didn't understand what he had done wrong, people despised him, laughed at him, scolded him, were afraid of him, but they didn't like him.

At last he lost his patience, and did not want to talk to the shopkeeper of the wine shop any more, so he threw down a tael of silver and said, "I paid for his wine." ”

Ignoring the surprised eyes cast by Xiao Er and the shopkeeper, he turned his head and was about to leave.

But at this time, the drunken old man suddenly stood up and said wildly: "This little brother is so Yaxing, if you drink two Gu with the old man, it will not be in vain to waste this beautiful scenery." ”

Su Changan's body paused, he looked up at the sky, the moon was dark and the stars were sparse, where did it come from.

He only thought that this was the old man's nonsense, and he didn't care, but turned his head to glance at the old man who stood up and walked a little staggeringly, and inexplicably felt that he was a little pitiful.

"Go back early, don't worry your family. With that, he turned and left again.

But for some reason, the old man staggered up, holding a porcelain pot full of wine in one hand, and putting one hand on Su Changan's shoulder, his body tilted, and the whole person hung on his body like this, and a spirit of Su Changan's disgusting wine also hit Su Changan's nose at that time.

"What is the little brother doing in such a hurry to go back? This beautiful day, how can you sleep without drinking two pots!" The old man said this, lifted the wine jug again, and took a big sip, perhaps because he drank too quickly, some wine overflowed down the corners of his mouth, and fell directly on Su Changan's clothes.

Su Changan's face changed, and this dress was given to him by Qingluan himself. He was inevitably a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he couldn't fight with an old man.

He stretched out his hand and raised the old man's arm, and said patiently: "Old man, there is not even a star tonight, how can you say that you should go back early." ”

When the old man heard this, a little anger suddenly appeared in his drunken face, he raised his head and stretched out his hand to the night sky, and said indistinctly: "Why are there no stars, the stars have always been there." ”

Su Changan, who didn't want to entangle with the old man anymore, was stunned when he heard this.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked directly at the old man, about to ask something.

But the old man lowered his head at that time, and looked at Su Changan with drunken eyes: "Little brother, you are sick." ”

Su Changan was stunned again, although he was sick, Guan Canghai treated his secret injury, but the hidden danger of divine blood was still there. It's just that when he couldn't feel the old man for a while, he really saw his symptoms, and he still talked nonsense casually.

"But it doesn't matter, no matter how sick you are, you'll be fine if you drink alcohol. ”

The old man seemed to have begun to lose consciousness and slurred his words, but the wine jug in his hand was still staggered by him and handed to Su Changan.

Su Changan looked at him like this, and secretly thought that it was just a coincidence, and he was about to push away the wine jug, but suddenly found that his body seemed to be frozen at this time, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a bit.

His expression sank, and he could only watch as the flask was handed to his lips, and then in his shocked gaze, the old man poured a sip of wine.

Strange to say, the wine in this ordinary wine shop is like a jade dew in the mouth, not astringent and spicy at all, but with a strange fragrance.

"Well, not bad. The old man smiled at him, revealing his two great yellow front teeth. After speaking, he shook the flask again, and continued with regret: "It's a pity that there are not many more, and I can't let you drink anymore." ”

With that, the old man turned around and staggered towards the night of Laiyun City.

And Su Changan's face suddenly changed after that sip of wine entered his stomach, and the spiritual power in his body began to surge at that time, and before he could suppress it, a stream of heat rose from his lower abdomen and reached his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

At that time, a long howl involuntarily came out of his mouth, and the momentum on his body rose suddenly.

Hearing a muffled bang, the layer of sandpaper that had plagued him for a long time was torn apart, and his cultivation returned to the earth spirit from Taiyi, and compared to before, his earth spirit realm cultivation was more condensed, and even faintly touched the heavenly hearing realm.

His heart was surprised and happy, and his body regained control again with the improvement of his cultivation, and he was about to look for the old man, but found that the old man's figure had already disappeared into the night of Laiyun City.

It was just a long sigh, but it came from all directions at that time, and it echoed in Su Changan's ears for a long time.

"It's better to be drunk for 3,000 days. Haha, good wine, good wine!"