"When the time comes, I will come with the little lady, and the little brother will surely fulfill the friendship of the landlord."
"Hey~ hehehehe. Come on, brother, drink up this cup."
"Brother, come here!"
I took the cup and drank it, but the wine was hot, and after just a small cup, my throat felt hot, and I said, "What kind of wine is this! It's so strong!"
I smiled and said: "The mountains and fields are the most rare. This wine is a local specialty. It is said that it is called the Spring Ice Fire Kiln. After drinking it, it seems to be burning with ice and fire. It is wonderful. It is a fine wine that a man should drink."
When Shou Lao heard this, he twitched his beard and smiled, gave a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Zhong is really from a family background, this ice and fire is really a good show!"
Old man Nima, do I have a grudge against you? For Mao, you framed Laozi again and again, and Su Xiao was about to explode after hearing it - ah, Su Xiao didn't respond.
Su Xiao opened his eyes wide, leaned closer to my ear and said curiously, "Brother Ming, what is Ice and Fire, and why is it a good show?"
I was sweating when I heard it, but luckily this kid still knew how to whisper: "Ice fire, hehe, it's a secret technique passed down by Jianghu people, so it's inconvenient to say it out loud. If you don't understand it, forget it."
"Brother Ming, do you understand?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, I know a little bit."
"Then can you teach me?"
"Ah?" I lost my mind, rolled my eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Okay, if you have time another day, let's study it sometime."
Thinking of Su Xiao's blushing and absent-minded appearance, knowing what this is, I want to laugh now.
Su Xiao heard great joy, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, say yes. You can teach me about ice and fire in the future, you can't be wrong."
little grandfather! Well said in a low voice! !
Chapter 35
After Su Xiao finished speaking, the people on Shou Lao's side all stared at me with narrow eyes, and the emperor stared at me and both frowned and exclaimed in a low voice: "So it is! I finally understand. Fortunately, Hong'er If you don't marry him, you will be a widow."
Know your mother's big watermelon, don't just think others are crooked!
Your nephew, Young Master Ling, is the one who is crooked! You uncle take good care of him! Grab the male pet, grab me now!
I was just ignoring the situation, thinking of finishing the matter here first, so I poured another glass of wine and threw it at Lie's wound.
Lie hurts his eyes and knows his hands quickly. He took the wine and said angrily: "I lost the betting game just now. What do you want someone to do with Lie, let's just say it, don't play around."
I raised my hand and said, "Master Lie, please drink this glass of wine first."
Lie Shang thought for a while, then raised his glass and drank it, then wiped the drink on his lips, and said with a smile: "Then I have already obeyed your order to drink a glass of wine, does this count as keeping my promise?"
Nima
This turtle son is as thick as a calf! My heart is so goddamn meticulous. Drinking can be considered a promise. Then I promised the kitchen helper thousands of things. I can only smile bitterly: "That's not the same, right is the loser."
Lieshang was silent for a while after hearing the words, and then he said, "You toast to Young Master Ling because you two have similar odors, why do you toast to me?"
"The hero Lie is heroic and heroic, and he hates evil like hatred. Back then, the five evils in Qingzhou were evil, but they disappeared overnight. It's all because the hero lied to his head and killed the people. I heard about this. Some people in the martial arts world think that Hero Lie is aloof and arrogant, but he doesn't listen to him. There were some misunderstandings just now, and I hope that after drinking this glass of wine, I don't care about the past. "
Lieshang was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Someone Lie keeps his word. Since he promised you the bet just now, he will naturally not break his promise."
I took the jar of spring fire ice kiln in my hand, raised my head and took a gulp, before returning it to me with both hands.
"Let's say goodbye today, since Young Master Zhong is going to Huzhou, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, see you in the rivers and lakes."
After saying that, as soon as he showed his body, a red scarf on his head shook like a fiery shadow, and the stout figure plunged into the freezing rain, never to be seen again.
This person was originally a lone ranger with excellent martial arts, but he didn't know why he got mixed up with these people, and he was also going to Huzhou. You really have to ask to find out.
The biggest source of conflict, Young Master Ling, was also subdued by me, and the other three should not be a problem.
Then I turned my attention to the young scholar in plain clothes and smiled in return.
"Excuse me, sir, what is your name?"
The young scholar smiled casually and said, "I just saw the young master revealing the background of the heroes and Ling sons in succession. I really thought I had met the omniscient Guanyin. Why did I get here, can't I recognize it?"
This person has never shown martial arts since he came into the house, and he is always calm and unpredictable.
He dressed up like a scholar who had traveled all over the world, wearing a square scarf and wearing plain clothes. Although his appearance was not as handsome as Ling Gongzi, he had a more scholarly air, and he had a calm and calm temperament, as if the sky was falling.
"Since Young Master Zhong doesn't know his name, there's no need to drink this glass of wine." The young scholar smiled and said, "When you travel around the world, you are the first idler in the world. I'm not interested in me, but I want to talk to that person. Xiongtai made a move. Since you don't drink this glass of wine, please step aside."
He was referring to Dugu here. Both of them are cool and handsome guys. As soon as they entered the door, they disliked each other. Did you really want to fight
"It's not too difficult to know the surname Gao of the honorable driver." I also smiled and said, "Which man please, lend me a sword."
"Do you want to try my swordsmanship and see how many ways I have learned?" After saying that, he shook his head with a wry smile, "That's ridiculous, there are more than a thousand swordsmanships in the world, and even internal skills are divided into eight realms. There are those who specialize in one, and there are those with high talent who are also in several realms. Just like that dear brother, who is also the internal force of the three realms of hexagram, gold, and instant, how can we underestimate.”
He pointed to Tang Ye, and Tang Ye couldn't help but startled. He was the material for cultivating these three kinds of internal power, which showed that this scholar had a high vision.
The scholar said with a smile: "Young Cheng Tingxun, Yujian did not dare to neglect the word. Ask yourself if you can hide your martial arts within a hundred strokes. Does Xiongtai want to use a sword to force him to reveal his martial arts? look small."
The emperor persuaded: "Mingjun, this person's eyes seem to have quality, and should not be underestimated, let Dugu go."
I still laughed: "I wonder who would lend me a sword?"
Seeing that I insisted on doing this, the scholar smiled angrily: "If you don't ask for anything, just take it from here. Xiu Rong, take my 'Jianyun' and lend it to Brother Zhong."
The book boy with the back frame on his back took off the frame, pulled it from a pair of painting scrolls, and took out a three-foot green peak overflowing with cold air and bright sword light.
I took the sword and was amazed. The quality of this sword is excellent, and the steel is also top quality. It is called 'Jianyun', the steel pattern on the sword is practiced, and it really matches the atmosphere of clouds and waves, which is absolutely extraordinary.
"Oh, it really is a good sword and a good sword."
The scholar smiled and said, "Xiongtai hasn't shot yet?"
"You don't need to use a sword. It's good to play alone."
I took a step back, squeezed the sword, and danced the sword. A sword in the east, a sword in the west. But I'm not good at swordsmanship, so it's not very good-looking. But I went left and right, but the sword kept pointing upwards, and the man stood in the middle, his feet still. It seems that God is fighting, and he is inviting God to be on his body. It is another wonderful martial art that was learned from Wudang.
The emperor was shocked: "What is Mingjun doing?!"
Long Zaitian nodded and said: "I'm afraid I'm not scared, but I'm crazy."
Tang Ye said lightly, "I think it's because I drank too much."
Su Xiao said firmly: "I think he can do magic!"
"Spell?"
"Spell?"