Alcohol is a good thing.
It can solve both troubles and sorrows.
Gu Qingfeng is good wine, it has always been.
It's just that his drinking is not to relieve troubles, nor to worry, it's just a habit and a kind of companionship.
He is an orphan, without father, mother, or relatives.
Not many friends.
When he was cultivating in this world, he even lived a life of fighting and killing, with today and no tomorrow. He was able to carry it all the way, not by willpower, nor by talent, nor by luck, but by good wine. .
During his five hundred years of practice, only good wine accompanied him all the way, and he experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, and never left. In a sense, what he drank was not wine, but a kind of loneliness. .
Only when drinking, Gu Qingfeng will not feel that he is a loner.
Only when he drinks, will he not fall into that boundless loneliness...
He drank fine wine all over the world, not to get drunk, but to eliminate the growing loneliness deep in his heart.
Dusk fades away and night falls.
After leaving Peach Blossom Temple, Gu Qingfeng drank peach blossom wine while waving a white jade fan, and said with a smile: "It's still an old saying, three glasses of wine in the world of mortals, three glasses of peach blossom wine..."
After three cups of peach blossom wine, it feels like falling into the world of mortals, and the body and mind become extremely comfortable and unrestrained, especially joyful. This kind of wonderful feeling is really priceless.
Finding the old horse that had been placed earlier, Gu Qingfeng looked at the late sky, thinking about where to find a place to rest, when suddenly there was a shout in his ear.
"Old Nine! Old Nine!"
Um
Gu Qingfeng unhurriedly took a sip from the spout of the jug, raised his head and looked over, and suddenly saw two women flying towards this side.
A cold and unparalleled woman, like an ice rose.
A delicate and charming woman, like a young woman full of vitality.
It was Bitter Winter and Ouyang Ye.
"Where did you go, you bastard! Do you know that Miss Ben has been looking for you!"
"I didn't go anywhere. Didn't I just come out of the Peach Blossom Secret Realm?"
"What did I say, hmph! Sister Han Dong and I have been searching for so long in the Peach Blossom Secret Realm."
Gu Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders, and with a smile on his back, squinted his eyes, looked up and down Han Dong, and said with a smile: "Oh, Miss Han Dong, you have a really nice little face."
The cold winter is like proud snow, even more like frost, maybe Gu Qingfeng's words are too frivolous, so that the willow eyebrows of the cold winter can't help but be slightly raised, and a touch of disgust flashes across the beautiful eyes.
It's not that the cold winter is cold and arrogant, but the fact is that Gu Qingfeng at this moment is very much like a prodigal son, he is just like that riding on an old horse, waving a white jade fan in one hand, and holding a wine pot in the other, drinking wine from the spout, There was still a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, especially those deep eyes, sweeping back and forth on Han Dong's body unscrupulously.
Any woman would be extremely disgusted with such a prodigal son, not to mention that this woman is still preoccupied and lonely in the cold winter.
"Hey, why are you so rude, where are you looking!"
If other people dared to tease Han Dong like this, Ouyang Ye would definitely call him good-looking without any politeness. However, she had something to ask Gu Qingfeng, so naturally she couldn't say anything.
"Everyone has a love for beauty, God gave us a pair of eyes, isn't it just for appreciating beauties."
Ouyang Ye glared, and said with contempt in his heart: A dog can't spit out ivory, so it's just as good as that guy Gu Qingfeng.
"Hey, Lao Jiu, you haven't forgotten what you promised me?"
"what's up?"
Hearing that this guy didn't even remember anything, Ouyang Ye was anxious and angry, and said, "We agreed in advance that you promised to give me the Sword of Colorful Clouds."
"I thought it was something..."
"Could it be that you want to go back on your word, I'm warning you...you can't count your words, you have to keep your promises, and..."
Ouyang Ye was afraid that Gu Qingfeng would go back on his word, so he gave warnings and threats.
"Come on, isn't it the sword of Caiyun? As for it, I can still lie to you." Gu Qingfeng asked: "Isn't it necessary to change it? What are you talking about? Take it out and have a look."
"Things are so precious, how can I keep them on my body, you go back with me now, and I will show you!"
"Should I go back with you?"
Seeing that Gu Qingfeng was hesitant, Ouyang Ye quickly said: "What? Is there any inconvenience? Or are you afraid that Miss Ben will shake you? Huh! You bastard... If Miss Ben intends to kill people and seize treasures, I would have done it in the cave as early as possible. If you do it inside, you can still live till now!"
"Little girl, you are not very old, but you have a lot of eyes."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "In this case, don't stand still, lead the way, let's go."
"You just... just ride a horse like this?"
Seeing Gu Qingfeng walking slowly forward on a horse, Ouyang Ye was stunned for a moment, but then he was speechless.
In ancient times, few people rode horses.
But all practitioners, as long as they cultivate the golden core, they can fly with the sword, soar in the sky, and be free. Who wouldn't like it
Even if they travel long distances, most people will choose a spirit beast as their mount, or get a spirit beast chariot for fear of consuming spiritual energy.
Who would ride a horse
And it was just an ordinary horse.
What made Ouyang Ye even more unacceptable was that this guy was riding an old horse. Even if she didn't understand it well, she could tell that the horse was old and walked slowly.
Even if this kind of old horse is given to a beggar, the beggar will dislike it.
Gu Qingfeng turned around slowly and said, "How about riding a horse? Do you look down on horseback riding?"
"I... I... I don't have it, I just..."
Ouyang Ye just couldn't believe it, and couldn't accept it. The guy who was willing to give her the Sword of Caiyun in the cave would ride an ordinary old horse. Treasures such as swords dare to be given away if they dare to give them away. They must be rich or expensive, and they are still very rich. No matter what, the mount must be that kind of rare spirit beast. Ouyang Ye couldn't figure it out. How could it be a horse? Old horse.
She couldn't figure it out.
And the cold winter next to it is even more so.
Ever since she met Gu Qingfeng with Ouyang Ye, her brows have been furrowed like that, and the frowns became deeper and deeper. Looking at Gu Qingfeng's leaving back with her cold eyes, she fell into deep contemplation and endless doubts among.
At the beginning, I heard Ouyang Ye say that this guy was only a Jindan cultivator, and Han Dong was still a little skeptical, thinking that there was something that Ouyang Ye couldn't find out. She didn't know until she saw Gu Qingfeng. As Ouyang Ye said, this guy is really It's just a pure gold core cultivation base that can't be more pure.