Mu Qingqiao and I heard what Fang Xiaohe said, but at this moment, Mu Qingqiao was full of anger, and I was not interested in doing business, so I didn't care much. Fang Xiaohe didn't say much, and told two more gossips, telling us to go back separately.
I still live in Lu Fan's house. After I left here, Fang Xiaohe might be afraid of something else, so he sent two people to send me back.
When I returned to Lu Fan's house and lay in my bedroom, my heart finally calmed down. Yaoyue's figure appeared involuntarily in his mind.
I'm not greedy for her beauty, I just keep thinking about that piece of flute music. This tune has been deeply imprinted in my heart.
The next day, as usual, I had breakfast and was about to go out. One of Lu Fan's men came to look for me. A few days ago, I asked Lu to look up the whereabouts of my master secretly to see if there was any news about the master. Lu Fan sent someone to investigate, and after so many days of investigation, he didn't find any news.
When the other party finished speaking, I nodded, feeling a little bit disappointed. I feel that the master and the fake master are so capable, even if they encounter difficulties and obstacles, they will not kill them. But I still feel uneasy if I don't hear their whereabouts with my own ears.
I will ask this person, and then inquire about it. If there is news, come back and tell me in time.
I still don't have any specific affairs, and I just go back and forth every day. This kind of day feels idle and comfortable at first, but after a while, it feels boring again.
After three days, I was walking around in the city, and I happened to meet a tavern I visited before and bought new wine, so I bought two catties. After buying the wine and leaving the house, without knowing it, he walked to the alley behind Yanyun Tower.
There was no flute in the alley. I looked up at the window. The broken window had been repaired, and Yaoyue was not visible for the time being.
It's a little strange to say that that flute piece is actually not a tactful and pleasant sound, and there is still a faint sadness and sadness in it, but I always feel a little uncomfortable if I don't listen to it for a few days.
The window didn't open, and Yaoyue's figure was not visible. She was a little bit lost, and walked straight from the alley to the opposite side.
When he reached the exit at the end of the alley, there was a beggar, curled up in the corner, squinting his eyes and dozing slightly. This beggar is a little old, estimated to be around 60 years old. I have lived a life of turbulence and wandering, knowing what it's like to have no food or clothes, and when I learned art from a master, the master once told me that such good deeds are for me to accumulate virtue.
I casually took out a copper reel and placed it gently in the broken bowl in front of the beggar. The copper reel fell into the bowl and clinked. The dozing old beggar opened his eyes and looked at me.
When he saw the wine bottle in my hand, his eyes lit up. Take the copper corner out of the bowl, hand it to me, and say, "I don't need money, but two sips of your wine, okay?"
This is the first time I have met a beggar who asks for wine for nothing. This beggar must be addicted to alcohol. This bit of wine was not worth much, so I opened the bottle and poured half of it into his other eating bowl.
Big
Half a bowl of wine must be more than half a catty. The old beggar picked up the bowl, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and then drank it without any more drops. I have seen people who drink a lot, like Mu Jiu and Yang Lei, they are all in large quantities. However, it is rare to see anyone drank so much liquor in one sip.
The old beggar drank the wine, smacked his lips, and said, "This wine comes out of the jar earlier. If it's three months later, it will have a different taste."
"Old man, do you still drink?" I thought the old beggar was interesting, so I took the wine bottle and poured him another half bowl.
"I was a wine jar in my previous life. I can drink as much as you have." The old beggar was polite, holding a bowl, and drank again.
In the end, I simply handed him the wine bottle in my hand. The old beggar shook the bottle, and there was still less than a catty of wine in it. The old beggar finished it in two sips. I patted my stomach, and said to me, "Thank you, the wine is a hundred grain essence. If you drink this two catty of wine, I will save it for today's dinner."
I smiled and turned to leave, the old beggar stopped me again.
"Young man, I can't drink your wine for nothing. So, I learned a little bit of divination in my early years, and I will give you a divination. How about?"
At this time, I looked back at the old beggar again. The old beggar looked dirty, but his facial features were still very good. The eyes that were hidden behind the messy hair were very bright, although they were a little drunk. I walked back again, squatted in front of him, and said, "Old man, do you know how to calculate?"
"Only a little fur." The old beggar looked at me and said, "You have a little disaster."
"What disaster?"
"Bloodlight disaster, be careful yourself."
After the old beggar finished speaking, he stopped talking, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and calmed himself. I didn't know what he meant, shook my head, stood up and continued to walk forward.
After I walked out of the alley, it was time for dinner again. Soon after I walked out of the alley here, I saw a few people in Lu Fan Shiyue Hall. Lu Fan’s people usually associate with me a lot, because of Lu Fan’s reasons, they are also very friendly to me. Seeing them, they greeted each other, and the other party was eating out, so they got together.
We ordered food in a restaurant called Zui Baxian in the city. Zui Baxian is a remote restaurant. However, the restaurant has good food, wine and wine, and it is different from other restaurants. The owner of Zui Baxian does not push people out. Some restaurants watched that the time was late, and the drinkers were not happy, so they invited the guests out, but the drunk eight immortals didn't do this.
I don't have any friends in Tongchuan, only people from Lu Fan can tell me. After sitting down, you drank a cup and I had a drink. I didn't intend to drink more, but after drinking and chatting, I slowly became interested.
This wine has been drunk for two hours, and after drinking it, it is already late at night.
"Master Bao, let's go together... Go to the casino over there to play both?" A man drunk drunk, he laughed, "Beauty and wealth... Regardless of the family... Our hall master is not here, brothers... It's rare for you to relax for a few days. …"
I'm right
I was not interested in gambling, and I drank alcohol and got sleepy, so I shied away. These people roared and went straight to the casino after they left the door. I walked forward along the long street outside myself step by step.
It was late at night and there were no pedestrians on the street. After a while, when a small breeze blew, the wine began to surge upwards, which made me feel a little uncomfortable, my hands and feet were soft, and my head was groggy. I chose a small road, which is a short-cut, go faster.
Walking on the small road, I felt more dizzy, and I swore in my heart that I would never drink too much in the future, otherwise I would make myself uncomfortable.
The wind on the path was very fierce, and the more it blew, the more uncomfortable it was. I couldn't walk anymore. I was overwhelmed with nausea and nausea. I hurriedly stood at the root of the wall, clutching my chest, and resisting the nausea.
At this moment, a sharp chill suddenly appeared on my back. The chill came suddenly, and it made me particularly uncomfortable. I turned my head back, and at the moment I turned my head, a bit of cold light had flashed to a place less than two feet away behind me.
I didn't have any room for thinking at all. I turned around and moved around the wall two times, and I can't help but avoid this cold light.
It wasn't until this time that I could see clearly that that bit of cold light was a narrow and long blade. The man with the knife was a man dressed in black and covered his head and face. He couldn't see men and women clearly. The opponent missed a hit, then turned around and killed it again.
The knife in the black clothed man's hand is fast, fierce, and silent, like a poisonous snake, as long as it is bitten, it is a catastrophe. My drinking spirit seemed completely awake at this time, and kept dodge against the wall.
For a while, I didn't have the power to fight back, and I only carried a dagger for self-defense. I drew out the dagger in a hurry, barely parrying twice, but after only two, the dagger in my hand was knocked down.
Without weapons, facing this sharp and swift long knife, I was completely at a disadvantage. The man in black has a very good skill, and the angle of his shot is very tricky. With only three or five moves, my arm was scratched a bit.
It's just a trauma, and it's not serious, it just broke the skin. However, in a blink of an eye, I only felt that the wound was slightly numb and itchy, and after that, the numbness spread to half of the time. The arm, this hand has no strength, it seems that he can't even lift it up.
Only then did I know that the other party's long knife was smeared with poison, and it seemed to be trying to kill me.
In the middle of the night, on this remote path, there was no way to go to the sky, no way to hit the other side, and one arm was useless, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
I just feel that this time it is bound to pay a painful price.
I started to flee, but the opponent's figure speed was very fast, and he was chasing after him. In the blink of an eye, the man in black chased up from behind, and the narrow and sharp long knife attacked and killed me again. After a few hard dodges, he couldn't avoid it anymore.
Whoosh!
With a sharp piercing sound, the long knife fell from the top of the head. If such a sharp knife really hits, then my head will definitely be split in half.
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