Chapter 82: Rice Wine

"Shangqingguan has come to someone. ”

"The disciples of Taiqingguan also came. ”

"There is also the Kunlun faction, Tianyuan Temple, ......"

"Huh. ”

When Jian Wuqiu silently counted the sects that had come to Jiangnan one after another in the past few days, he was slightly surprised when he heard the three words of Tianyuan Temple.

"Why doesn't this guy even let go of the monk? Doesn't it mean that the four monks are empty? How can he be willing to participate in such a dispute between the rivers and lakes?"

Lao Huang grinned and said: "What's wrong with the monk? Isn't the monk also a famous and decent family? For the Demon Sect, everyone should be punished, I don't know this cancer in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid he doesn't know how many tragedies like the Lin family have happened, and it is understandable that they came to help." ”

Jian Wuqiu said: "Lao Huang, if you don't say it, I almost forgot, you don't seem to have told us what method Sima Boy used to trick you into our organization, it's better to take advantage of the time when no one is there to talk to my brother, don't worry, I have a very strict mouth, and I will never tell you this little secret." ”

"Excuse me. ”

Lao Huang didn't have a good airway.

"Old man, I'd rather believe in the mouth of a crow than in the mouth of your sword. ”

There are more and more people coming to this Jiangnan town, and the streets are becoming more and more bustling, the two of them walk on the street where people come and go martial arts to greet each other, since the Spring and Autumn Period, the provincial capital of this kind of sensation seems to have only been three times, the first time Jian Wuqiu is still trapped in the sword mound and does not know the time is like an arrow The sun and the moon are like shuttles, the second time when the change of Luoxia Mountain is fortunate to participate, the third time is that this time the world's famous and decent people are all invited to Jiangnan because of one person, in fact, Jian Wuqiu knows, even if there is no nine princes to come forward, this day will come sooner or later, there is a good saying, the world is not the king's land, and there are a few people who really dare not obey the orders of the courtThe Demon Sect is making too much trouble, and sooner or later the imperial court will have to intervene, and once the imperial court comes forward, how can these famous and decent people be indifferent? The Nine Great Masters just lit this fire in advance.

Except for the days when Lao Huang crossed the mountains and came to the south of the Yangtze River, there seemed to be no day when he didn't drink, and he only drank rice wine when he drank, and only used his own wine jug, and sometimes he even guessed whether Sima Yun had given Lao Huang and the others a monthly salary behind his back? Otherwise, how could the copper coins in Lao Huang's pocket seem to never be spent?

He has never drunk the wine in the old yellow wine jug, just like Ah Niu at the beginning, because Lao Huang always has snot and saliva everywhere when he drinks, and no one will drink with such a wine jug.

This is probably what others say that the older people are, the more sloppy they become.

It was such a tattered old man, with gray hair like a chicken nest, but there were seven swords in the sword box behind him, seven swords of the Sword Emperor of Western Chu, who was famous in Western Chu.

Jian Wuqiu doesn't like the lively environment, not because he was trapped under the abyss for twenty years, but because his pair of natural snake pupils are too eye-catching, and he is stared at like a freak, and no one will be happy to change it, even if he talks the most in the team on weekdays, it is just because, as Sima Yun said, everyone is already familiar with each other, and the reason why he plans to go out today is just because he felt that something was wrong with Lao Huang this morning.

When Lao Huang came back this morning with a wine jug, he looked the same as usual, but if you look closely, you can see that there seems to be a little more sadness between his eyebrows.

Coming together with joys and sorrows, the sword is unwilling to let this old man who has nothing to do on weekdays encounter any unhappy things, so

asked again and again, but Lao Huang never said it, and as a last resort, Jian Wuqiu had to pull out the yellow-toothed old man to "scatter his heart".

There are a lot of rangers on this street, and there are a lot of famous and decent people, when the change of Luoxia Mountain, their group has become the most high-profile object, but it has been a long time, that is, someone really remembers, and probably just remembers the unpredictable immortal man in that day and Sima Yun who competed with Xuanyuan Hongtu for the second time.

No one remembered this old and young, so much so that no one was willing to give way when Jian Wuqiu personally took Lao Huang to the restaurant to get those few pennies of rice wine.

Jian Wuqiu felt more and more that Lao Huang had a problem, because a pot of wine could manage a day on weekdays, but Lao Huang was only half a day today, and the wine pot was empty, and a person insisted on one thing for many years, and that thing would slowly become a habit later, and it was difficult to change the habit, even if it was just for a day, he was even more convinced that Lao Huang had a problem.

"Lao Huang, do you know that if you don't drink alcohol, you must be a master with good manners, even at this age, not to mention the fairy wind and bones like Xu Changjin in charge of the real person, at least it should be like Wang Musheng's grandmaster temperament, it is the wine that harms you, so that you have no wives and children at this age, if I am a big girl, I definitely don't want to marry an alcoholic like you, you should learn from Sima Yun, see how good people are, say quit drinking, quit drinking, quit early, maybe you can live a few more years。 ”

"Really?"

Lao Huang grinned.

"But if I don't drink, what does it mean for me to live a few more years?"

It's not saved, it's not saved.

The sword couldn't take this sentence without asking for it, so he could only look up to the sky and sigh.

"Wine, it's really harmful, but why are so many people still in love with him?"

For example, there is a long queue at the door of this restaurant, Jian Wuqiu and Lao Huang quickly hit the wine, and there is always an endless stream of people who come to drink, from the best wine to the worst wine, if you look closely, you will probably find a very strange phenomenon, the more shabby the people in the clothes, the more they look down on the wine that Lao Huang drinks, so they almost don't have to queue.

But even so, they lined up.

Now Jian Wuqiu probably knows why Lao Huang is unhappy, because the people who come to drink are looked down upon by the people who buy wine, and they are naturally not happy.

"Didn't I tell you, old man, that we don't plan to sell this rice wine? We do business to make money, not to do good deeds, and this rice wine can't make a few pennies in a jar, if you were to change to us, you won't sell it, right? ”

The owner of this restaurant is not completely unpleasant, after all, what he said is completely reasonable, and Jian Wuqiu is not a person who does not understand people's hardships, so he rushed to the lonely old zodiac.

"Old man, do you want to change the way you drink it? Why don't we make rice wine today?"

"Not very good. ”

Lao Huang shook his head.

"I still prefer the taste of rice wine. ”

"But people don't sell it anymore. ”

At this time, the boss interrupted again.

"It's not just that we don't sell it, I'm afraid all the restaurants in this city don't plan to sell it, I think this little old man is not a person who can't afford to pay for wine, and the sword box behind him is not ordinary, it's better to sell this sword for a few good meals to drink, so that at least you can enjoy it before stepping into the coffin board, right?

It's not like you're completely speechless, is it?"

"Your boss can talk. ”

Jian Wuqiu glanced at this boss intentionally or unintentionally, and the snake pupils were enough to make this boss tremble, and the cold eyes had made him shudder.

"You like this sword box so much, why don't you sell it to you at an offer?"

"Count...... Forget it, I just think that this sword box should be worth a few dozen taels of silver, where would I worry about so many things as a wine buyer, let alone sell it to me, even if it is given to me for free, I don't want it. ”

"You're quite smart, no wonder you can do business so prosperously, but since there is no rice wine, and my brother doesn't drink other wine, then let's go and see elsewhere." ”

The owner of the restaurant is not deceiving, sure enough, there are many places in the city and can no longer find rice wine for sale, Lao Huang is still a little unhappy about this, probably because he originally liked to stay quietly, but now he has been pulled by Jian Wuqiu to walk around in this city for most of the day, and people are always getting older and quieter.

He sighed.

"I told you that there is such a rice wine in this city, you still don't believe it, now there is even the last one, sure enough, cheap things can't be sold at a good price. ”

"What's wrong with the last one? If he doesn't sell it, will it be difficult for us to take it by force? If you want me to say, people live a face, I was willing to be imprisoned in the sword mound for the sake of face, and then after I came out, I killed the dead old man who should be killed for the sake of face, face must be there, such as you Lao Huang, no one knows that there is such a person as you Lao Huang in the world after living a lot of age, and it seems that there is no use for birds with seven or eight swords on his back, and now he sees two feet in the coffin, if he doesn't fight for himself, then I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future. ”

"You know a lot. ”

Lao Huang smiled happily as usual, but no matter how you look at it today, this smile seems to have added a little bitterness.

"But the face is not brought to life or death, as long as a person lives happily, it doesn't matter what he does so much. ”

"I don't agree with that. ”

Jian Wuqiu shook his head.

"If you don't want to live to lose face, what's the difference between that and death, right? Just like me, I'd rather be a hero for a day than a madman in the mouth of others for a lifetime, of course, these to the old man, you will definitely not understand, anyway, you, I think this life is like this, silent, bubbles in this rivers and lakes can't come out, this is not that I say cool words, your old Huang's martial arts are so powerful, but as long as you are willing to stand out, there will definitely be a place for you in the rivers and lakes, otherwise it will not be like now, not up or down, not bad. ”

Jian Wuqiu gave an example.

He is talking about being a world-famous master like the two old men in the family, who dares not to give these two people some face?

He is talking about the leaders of their generation, such as Jiang Ming, like him, such as Gongsun Jing.

The two generations are all well-known masters of the rivers and lakes, and then look at Lao Huang is caught between these two generations and can't speak, even if he always thinks that it is not difficult for Lao Huang to speak.

He said that to be a man is either to be the best, a lifetime of mixed wind and water, no one dares not to give face, or to be the worst, even if he dies, no one cares, don't be those who are caught in the middle and get angry.

It's just that Jian Wuqiu didn't know that after drinking with Lao Huang today, he was bright the next day.

The old man led a donkey with a sword box on his back, and an empty wine jug hanging from his waist and silently went on the road.

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