Battle Hymn

Chapter 49: Drunk Hibiscus

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"Uncle Jianqin, what kind of wine is this?"

Yuyanglin looked surprised: "There are spiritual energy brewing in it. Fifty Qi Gathering Pills can be exchanged for ten catties, which is not too expensive."

"Hahaha, how is it? I said Yanglin will definitely fall in love with this bar. You guys are still too expensive and won't let me buy it."

Lin Jianqin casts his eyes triumphantly and shook his head. Lin Jianbing, Lin Jianzhu and others smiled towards Yuyanglin and said: "Yanglin, you are right. This wine is indeed a spirit wine, but it has a name called'Drunk Lotus'. ."

Lin Jianqin was excited: "It is rumored that a master brewer named Yidi fell in love with a woman named Furong, and the two were willing to become a husband and wife. The two opened a tavern, making a living through wine, and living ordinary but stable happiness. Life."

"But one day, passing by a peerless powerhouse, I found that the Hibiscus girl was transformed from the Demon King. I couldn't help but suppress them. In the end, the two of them fought!"

"And that hibiscus is really not an ordinary woman. There is a sea of flowers in the sky, and the petals are like knives and swords. The methods are incredibly powerful, but it is a pity that he is defeated by the peerless strong, and was beaten out of his original form. You can even become a human Demon King Furong."

Lin Jianqin showed divine light, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and said incessantly: "The battle between the two has attracted many strong human races. The Furong Demon King lost to the enemy and finally fled with hatred. Town kill."

"And after the master brewer Yidi learned that his wife turned out to be the Demon King Furong, he was in a panic and coma. He couldn't afford to be sick. But thinking of the many years of getting along with him, his wife Furong was beautiful and kind, gentle and virtuous, and even an ant could not bear it Kill, even if it is a demon, so what?"

"Unfortunately since then, Yidi has never seen the Demon King Furong again, and has never even heard of the Demon King Furong again."

"Three hundred and sixty diseases, only lovesickness."

A trace of sadness flashed in Lin Jianbing's eyes, drunk Furong drunk, and continued: "Yidi thought day and night, dreaming, in order to let the Demon King Furong know that he still loves her, waiting for her, thinking about her all the time, So Yidi turned out the wine book that he had studied with the Furong Demon King. Based on the recipes left by the Furong Demon King, Yidi bought various elixir everywhere."

"After all kinds of experiments, I finally produced the spirit wine on the wine list. In order to sell the wine to all over the world, Yidi let the Furong Demon King know that he was waiting for her, so he gave the wine recipe to Wanbao Pavilion and asked Wanbao Pavilion to name the wine. Selling "Drunk Lotus" to all over the world and spreading their stories."

"Wanbao Pavilion did indeed sell it all over the world. Once this drunk lotus was sold, it was also very popular with martial artists. It quickly became famous in the world. Soon after, the master brewer Yidi suddenly disappeared!"

Lin Jianqin smiled: "Some people say it was the Furong Demon King who came back and took Yidi away. Since then, he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, living the life of an immortal couple!"

"Some people also say that Yidi was moisturized by the Furong Demon King, changed his physique, became a cultivation genius, and was accepted as a disciple by a mysterious strong man, but anyway, this drunk Furong is a story about the love between a man and a monster. It is constantly being praised. , It is still circulating today."

Lin Jianqin took a sip of drunk hibiscus again, and sighed: "It's just that this wine is too expensive and can only be drunk once a month. If I drink it every day, I feel I have the hope to step into the vitality state within a hundred years!"

"Oh...! Who said last time that if you can get drunk hibiscus every day, you can step into the vitality state in 20 or 30 years. Now it has changed for a hundred years!" Lin Jianjie looked surprised, Lin Jianzhu, Lin Jianbing and others Haha laughed!

"Me! Me!" Lin Jianqin blushed.

"Uncle Jianqin, don't worry, you will keep this wine for you to drink in the future." Yuyang Lin said slightly: "I am going to go deep into the Plough Head Mountain Range for this breakthrough, hunting high-level monsters, and even going to the famous one in the world. In the Yandun Mountains, make a break."

"What! Yanglin, you are going to Yandun Mountain?"

Lin Zhen was startled when he heard the words, and there was light in his eyes. Lin Jianqin, Lin Jianbing and others were also surprised to look at Yuyang Forest.

"Yanglin, Yandun Mountain Range is different from Litou Mountain Range, that is a real dangerous place." Lin Zhen's eyes sank slightly.

"It is rumored that the Yandun Mountain Range has been shrouded in poisonous mist and miasma for many years, and the formations formed naturally by the heavens and the earth are extremely strange, and the high-level monsters are endless. There are thousands of strange, mottled, and random flowers and stones. It may be cultivation. A ghost, a monster."

"It is even more rumored that there are a group of terrifying demon kings in the depths of the Yandun Mountain Range. Peerless powerful people dare not easily go deep, and the north side of the Yandun Mountain Range is the vast and deep Shuibei River full of countless legends. If you want I won’t stop it, but remember not to go deeper."

"Grandpa Lin can rest assured, I just want to hunt down high-level monsters to make money, so that everyone can live a better life, so that all people can get better training resources, and I will not go to Yandun Mountain now. Go to the Ploughshare Mountains!"

Yuyanglin's voice is not loud, but everyone present can clearly hear it. Many inner-qi martial artists of the established and even established generations are secretly looking at Yuyanglin while drinking and laughing. Most of them are worship and admiration.

At this time, there is more gratitude! They couldn't help but stop talking, and all looked at Yuyang Lin.

Even the dozen or so women who were serving back and forth stopped walking and stood aside, secretly looking at Yuyang Forest, whose spine was like a gun and looked handsome.

"Yang Lin, you have always been helping us and helping the entire Linjiazhuang, but we can't help you at all, grandpa is ashamed!" Lin Zhen was ashamed.

"This glass of wine, Grandpa respects you."

Suddenly, Lin Zhen stood up, holding the wine bowl, and bowed deeply to Yuyang Forest, while all the people sitting there, "Shuh", all of them stood up and picked up the wine bowl. Hold your head high!

"We respect you."

Yuyanglin also hurriedly got up: "Grandpa Lin, everyone, don't do this. I was born in Linjiazhuang and grew up in Linjiazhuang. You are my relatives and clansmen. Since you are relatives, why bother to say this, come. "

Yuyanglin also picked up the wine bowl: "Everything is in the wine, do it!"

"Gudong, Gudong...!" A group of big men toasted and drank.

Weng Xueling looked at everything with a smile, filled with satisfaction. The current life seems to be very cherished, and the sweetheart is so outstanding, there is nothing better than now.

"I will also work hard to cultivate into the real Qi state, even the vitality state, only then can I follow in the footsteps of Brother Yanglin." Weng Xueling took a sip of drunk lotus, and looked at Yuyang Forest with difficulty in her eyes. Disguised admiration.

Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deep, and the love in dreams fills my heart.

The banquet lasted until midnight before it gradually dissipated. Even the whole pig in the center that was set up for barbecue, only the skeleton was left to eat.

In the Linjiazhuang Patriarch's courtyard, in the pavilion and waterside, the three are drinking tea and admiring the moon.

"Yanglin, since you went to Dongxi to meditate for the past two years, I found that some sneaky people often appeared near Linjiazhuang, and they seemed to be spying on us."

Lin Zhen drank the wild white dew tea made by Weng Xueling, her eyes icy: "Although they disguise well, they can't hide my perception."

Yuyanglin was startled, put down the teacup, thinking slightly in his heart.

At this time, Yuyanglin changed into a black suit specially bought by Weng Xueling, with a straight body and long hair that was tied up. He looked dignified, with extraordinary demeanor, and there was a sharp aura between her eyebrows and sharp eyes. It makes people afraid to look directly.

"Grandpa Lin, is it a member of the army?"

Yuyanglin's heart moved slightly, remembering that he killed that Zhuo Cong who was in the army two years ago. In two years, what he really wanted to investigate had already found out some clues.

Besides Zhuo Cong, Yuyanglin didn't expect to offend any forces.

"Could it be that Guo family? It should be impossible!"

Yuyanglin shook his head. The Guo family and the black-robed old man didn't know who they were at all, and as soon as they returned to Linjiazhuang, they had been meditating in Dongxi, and there was no need to contact others!

It is more likely to be a member of the army.