Chapter Eighty-Three: No White Heads Are Allowed in the World
Lao Huang left, left quietly, he didn't even say hello to anyone in advance, and there wasn't even anything wrong, he left alone when the people in the city and the people in the rivers and lakes slept the sweetest.
"I really didn't say anything yesterday. β
Facing everyone's burning eyes, Jian Wuqiu only felt extremely wronged in his heart.
"Yesterday, I just told him that people must fight for face once in their lives, and nothing else. β
"It's not your direct cause, but at least it's you. β
Wan Qing said.
"Last night, when I got up in the middle of the night, I saw Lao Huang sitting alone in the backyard blowing the wind and looking at the wine jug on the stone table in a daze, and I didn't think there was anything at the time, until today I didn't know that Lao Huang had left. β
They said that Jian Wuqiu took away Lao Huang, in fact, when Lao Huang was there, few people usually noticed this old man who always liked to drink rice wine and had a mouthful of yellow teeth, but people were like this most of the time, and they never realized it when they were there, and they had to wait for someone to leave before they realized that there was such a person next to them.
"I'm going to go and chase this old boy back now, I'm so fucking stingy, didn't I just say a joke casually, why take it so seriously. β
He wanted to chase, but was stopped by Sima Yun.
"There's no need to chase him, if he wants to go, we can't stop him even if we all go. β
"Is it possible to let this old boy go like this? I know that he doesn't have a few copper plates on him, he's so old, he has no children and no daughters, he doesn't even have a home, where can he go?"
Jian Wuqiu couldn't help but think of Lao Huang's lonely departure, although he had never seen it, he probably knew that Lao Huang Ding was not leaving happily.
Sima Yun said: "If he didn't think about where to go, he wouldn't leave, since he left, he must have known where he was going, but I'm still a little worried, I want to send someone to help Lao Huang, because I once promised Lao Huang one thing, I told him that the time has not come, let him endure a few more days, but I didn't expect that rice wine is no longer sold, and now there is no rice wine, and there will be no more Lao Huang in the rivers and lakes." β
"Then what else do you have to say? Of course I'm going, I can talk to Lao Huang, maybe I can persuade him, even if I want to drink rice wine, I'll just buy it from somewhere else, it's not a big deal." β
Jian Wuqiu murmured softly.
"In short, this old boy must not be allowed to go on the road alone, in case something really happens, we will not even be able to find a place to incense him. β
"Since you want to go, then you can go, but I also have to tell you that the thing I promised Lao Huang is not simple, I only hope that you will accompany him on the road. β
"On the road together, on what road?"
"The end of the road. β
Sima Yun was sad for no reason.
"If he dies, tell me when you come back how he died, for I owe him. β
With Sima Yun, which made him feel confused, Jian Wuqiu went out of the city two hours apart from Lao Huang alone, and he could probably imagine Lao Huang's desolation, because the officers and soldiers on duty at the city gate tower were too impressed by Lao Huang.
They said.
"We have been soldiers here for many years, what kind of people have not been seen, you Jianghu guests, men, women and children have seen countless people, but it is too rare to see the old man leading a donkey out of the city before dawn, I see that he seems to be going south, if you want to chase him, change to a fast horse and maybe you will be able to catch up soon." β
Jian Wuqiu never thought that he would have such a time to ride a fast horse to chase others, because he was always chased by others in the past, because he was young and frivolous, and committed a lot of things, although it has been twenty years, but now he still remembers it vividly.
Lao Huang is a slow person in everything he does, but when he draws his sword, he is very fast, he is leading a small donkey, and the sword does not want to guess that Lao Huang's temperament will not lead the donkey to run wildly, and the little donkey may not be able to run fast.
Out of the city, straight south, and finally chased the lonely figure stretched by the sunset at sunset. Ancient road west wind skinny horse?
It should be the ancient road west wind thin donkey.
What a hero is twilight, and the red sun is low.
"You're just leaving, don't you say hello, even if you treat us as a guest, at least say goodbye first, right?"
"People are old, what else is there to say goodbye to. β
Lao Huang said softly.
"It's just to increase the sadness, just like you said, I, Lao Huang, am a person who has stepped into the coffin with one foot, how to go, who to go with, and when to go, in fact, there is no need to think about it carefully. β
"Ha, I really can't stand the way you look like an old boy, even if you don't plan to tell us when you leave, at least you should let us know where you're going, right?"
"What if you know?"
"Not well, at least we need to know where you've been, who you've met, and what you've done, right?"
"Why do I have to let you know?"
"Because we're friends. β
stopped Lao Huang, and also stopped the little donkey chewing grass in his mouth, and the shadow of the snake-eyed man on the tall horse covered a donkey and a person.
"Even if you don't think they're friends, at least you should be friends with me, a madman, you brought me out of the sword mound back then, and now I'll give you this last ride, it's fair, and you can't refuse." β
"Even if I want you to go
You're definitely not going to leave, and since you're going to send me, shouldn't you make a way?"
"That's natural. β
Jian Wuqiu dismounted and walked south with Lao Huang.
It's as if this section of the road is really regarded as Lao Huang's end.
A month later, there was no Twin Cities in the South China Sea.
The reason why Wushuang City is famous in the world is only because there are two places that are the most famous, there is a way for a person to ascend to heaven, and the two places of the Medicine King Valley of the Star Picking Tower are enough to make this city famous in the rivers and lakes, and the tourists who come here every year are nothing more than to come to these two places, there is the Medicine King in the Medicine King Valley, and the Star Picking Tower has the first king of the world, Changsheng, all want to see the true face of these two people, but they are all about to see the true face of the person who is about to see this true face, and they are discouraged, and they rise to the heart of admiration.
A few months ago, there was a strange thing in Wushuang City, a cloud of demons floating from nowhere shrouded above Wushuang City, killing many people, Wang Changsheng and several masters of the three sects in this Wushuang City scattered the demon cloud and disappeared in the South China Sea, although it has been a long time since the matter has passed, and it has gradually been forgotten, but from time to time there are tourists who come to ask about it when they get the answers of the enthusiastic people.
Strangers come here every time of the year.
Most of the people in the city are accustomed to it, and they all say that the money of outsiders is the best to earn, so the local people have a lot of work in their hands, open a store, engage in service and service, I heard that not long ago there was a special in the middle of the road for the tourists to drink horses of the local people were happy by the group of tourists in one breath to reward ten taels of silver, ten taels, that is according to the previous level enough to feed a family for two or three years of income, just half a day to get it, otherwise how can there be so many locals competing to follow suit and start to make money from these tourists tradersοΌ
Most of the locals in Wushuang City are rich people, and there are many people of all kinds, so they naturally know that not all tourists are so generous, at least those rangers who look ordinary or even a little miserable are definitely not, this kind of people often calculate the money very clearly, that is, ordinary people have to eat bowls of noodles after eating, can the boss add some noodles?
This kind of person is very unpopular, the locals understand this very well, of course, it is undeniable that some Jianghu rangers are not actually as annoying as this kind of person, but this kind of person is always only a minority, after all, who doesn't want to be generous and find some self-esteem under the first eye of the world? Over time, Wushuang City has probably summed up its own set of experience, that is, the master does not necessarily have to travel to be very powerful, and he is hugged before and after, but when he spends money, he always grinds and chirps and calculates, most of them will not be a big person who can't afford to offend, if you are unlucky and really meet someone who is almost one in a hundred of this kind of people, in fact, you don't have to worry too much.
Because this is Wushuang City, no one dares to make trouble in Wushuang City, let alone kill people here, because Wushuang City is under the nose of Xingxinglou.
Thinking of this, the shopkeeper Xiao Er was a little more bold in his heart, and he was a little more confident in the face of the old man and the young man who occupied a table but only ordered two bowls of mushroom and green vegetable noodles.
He leaned over and said.
"Would you like to have something more......?"
"No, no, no. β
Jian Wuqiu said impatiently.
"I've heard you say this to the guests who came to eat no less than ten times since we stepped through the door, and we'll call you ourselves if you want anything, so please don't disturb the two of us eating now?
Jian Wuqiu is really a little impatient, it stands to reason that it is not easy to come to this world-famous star picking building, no matter how you look at it, you should have a feast and taste the delicious taste of Wushuang City, how can you be shy in your pocket, a month of hurrying, not so much a hurry, but a better way to play in the mountains and rivers, I have already spent the little private money on my waist, otherwise why did I come to this Wushuang City and only order two bowls of green vegetable noodles?
Thinking about it, he feels a little aggrieved, he thinks that even if he is not a famous hero, nor is he a well-known master of the three religions, but this rivers and lakes, in fact, has a place for him to have a place without a sword, but it has fallen to the point where he eats green vegetable noodles like this, but at this time, Lao Huang is still unwilling to take out his little private money to order a table of good dishes to practice, he knows that Lao Huang rarely spends money on weekdays, which is different from young people like him.
Young people always spend money like running water, and older people will calculate every penny clearly, that is, when they are drinking, they are told not to spill a drop, if one day let him become Lao Huang without asking for a sword and become so meticulous, he must regret that he reappeared from the dungeon that had trapped him for 20 years.
"I'm leaving, I really don't have anything to say?"
A bowl of green vegetable noodles was eaten by Jian Wuqiu, who was already hungry, in a few gulps, and at this time he realized that when a person was hungry, he could also eat the taste of delicacies from the mountains and seas when he ate green vegetable noodles.
"There's nothing to say, I've said everything along the way, what else is there to say, right?"
Lao Huang took out the wine jug as usual, but the pot of rice wine that he finally came on the way had already bottomed out, and it was clear that he only drank one sip a day under the supervision of Jian Wuqiu along the way, but why did he still see the bottom so quickly?
Jian Wuqiu didn't want this old man to spend the last period of his life in a state of confusion, so he watched every day, only allowing Lao Huang to drink a sip, he used to be very curious about why Lao Huang's wine jug always seemed to be poured at any time, but now after seeing that this wine jug can only hold thirty sips of wine, Jian Wuqiu has lost the pleasure of being puzzled at the beginning.
"Forget it today, look at the hard work you endured, I'll make you another pot of wine. β
snatched the wine jug from Lao Huang's hand, and Jian Wuqiu looked at Xiao Erdao, the shopkeeper who was throwing cold eyes on Fang Cai's matter.
"Little second brother, get a pot of rice wine for me, I want to practice it for my old brother. β
"The wine is over there, won't you do it yourself?"
A few pennies of wine, even this kind of least looked down upon by the little guy is also disdainful of it, not to mention that this is Wushuang City, in Wushuang City to play a few pennies of wine, this kind of person besides the most down-and-out Jianghu guest, who else?
"Well, I'll go myself. β
When you don't have money, you don't dare to speak loudly, this sentence is the most suitable for Jian Wuqiu, after all, no one would have thought that this river and lake is actually not a happy and revenge of the rivers and lakes, if you want to be truly chic, first of all, you have to have money in your pocket.
He ignored the eviction orders issued by the little servant openly and secretly, and only handed the pot of rice wine to the little old man with the sword box.
Jian Wuqiu rarely whispered once, he laughed softly: "Drink slowly, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry, after all, the delivery is sent here, but when you get over there in the future, you have to drink less, and I don't know if the rice wine over there tastes the same as ours." β
When I heard this, I interjected in the spirit that I am from Wushuang City, and I am not afraid of you foreigners: "The guest officer's words are really interesting, rice wine is rice wine, like this kind of cheapest wine sold in the world, is it possible to drink two flavors?"
The cheapest wine, in fact, why not the cheapest person?
Jian Wuqiu's heart was on fire, and when he was about to attack, Lao Huang suddenly spoke: "What the little second brother said is indeed reasonable, rice wine can't drink the second taste, it seems that the little second brother still knows a lot about wine, so do you know what most people usually do when they get drunk in Wushuang City?"
"What do you say? What do you say you can do? Don't you foreigners come to our Wushuang City just to see what our city lord looks like, and also want to see if the number one in the world has three heads and six arms, let me tell you, there are many people who come to us to drink, most of them drink to strengthen their courage, what? Old man, do you also want to strengthen your courage for yourself?"
"Not really, little old man, I drink just to have fun. β
The Star Picking Tower stands majestically in Wushuang City, and it is precisely because it is closest to the Star Picking Tower that the business of this restaurant is so good that even the time for guests to eat two bowls of noodles has to be urged. It is precisely because of this that this restaurant knows so much.
At that time, there were also many other outsiders in the inn, and they couldn't see Xiao Er talking in such a weird way, and some people wanted to come out and say a few fair words, but they were silent when they saw the four words of the Star Picking Restaurant at the door of this restaurant, and many felt that what Xiao Er said made sense, and rice wine was indeed rice wine. The cheapest liquor sold like this is that no one wants to make people mix it with water.
Can a pot of rice wine still drink two completely different flavors?
A down-and-out old man who has already stepped into the coffin with one foot really thinks that he can give himself the courage to be drunk and drunk?
In front of everyone's eyes, the yellow-toothed old man, who was regarded as the most down-and-out Jianghu guest, and couldn't afford a pot of good wine, shared a glass of rice wine in the jug and came out with the gray-clothed man in front of him, in fact, he could see that this gray clothes should have been white in the past.
"If you don't dislike me for being too sloppy as an old man, then you can drink this glass of wine, which can be regarded as giving me old Huang courage. β
"Can't there be room for turnaround?"
Picking up the wine glass, Jian Wuqiu poured it into his mouth without leaking a drop like drinking the best wine in the world, and then saw Lao Huang pour the wine jug in one go.
Wipe the corners of your mouth like you can never wipe off your snot and saliva.
Lao Huang grinned: "You also said that in this life, my Lao Huang has never done a thing that can be remembered by the people of the world, and the people of the world don't know that there is such a person as my Lao Huang, who has inherited the seven swords of the master, can't you just let the seven absolute swords fall silent, right?" β
"I'm really happy. β
The sword is not sincere.
"I am glad of your joy, but who is to grieve my grief? β
"You madman is not such a sad person, if you don't dislike it, I will give you this wine jug, you keep it for me, and when we meet over there in the future, you have to bring a pot of rice wine to greet me, this old man." As for my sword, if Sima Boy is willing to take it, then it will be up to him, if he is not willing to take it, you don't have to blame him, after all, it is my Lao Huang who wants to go on the road first, I can't blame him, I want to blame, only blame this world is big, but it is difficult to have my old Huang can't finish the rice wine. When I'm gone, you don't have to send it, you have to say goodbye to you for a thousand miles. β
"Well, I don't. β
Looking at the little old man who slowly got up under everyone's surprise and carried the sword box on his back step by step, making this peerless city completely boil.
"The rivers and lakes are like this, either you go first, or I go first. β
Jian Wu couldn't bear to look at the hero's twilight scene again, silently wept and turned around and led the donkey away.
Lao Huang left, starting with a sentence that Wang Changsheng dared to appear in the first battle, and ending with the sword qi enveloping Wushuang City.
After all, he made the world remember the three words Huang Qijian forever at the last moment of his ordinary life.
Like a flower that is fleeting before dawn.
The old yellow wine jug hangs from the waist, and there is a pair of small characters at the bottom of the jug.
Since ancient times, heroes have been like famous generals, and they are not allowed to show white heads in the world.
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