"How dare you …"
Before he finished his threatening words, Jianghan people had disappeared, and at the same time, he felt a deep bone marrow chill rushing straight at him!
……
night
A few lonely stars on the river bridge street lamps glow with yellowish lights, which are inconspicuous in the distance. The handover of the sky and the water echoes the reflections in the ripples on the river.
The bridge breeze floats slightly and slaps the face, and the whole person’s energy is a vibration.
From the bottom of the bridge, Jianghan stepped on the steps at the bridgehead, and for the first time, Jianghan felt that this could be squeezed into the second-tier city of China. It turned out that there was still such a beautiful sunrise!
Jianghan always means what he says. If you blow off the plane, your right hand will never move. His left hand said that Li Yaowen would never move if he couldn’t be human for half a generation. Li Yaowen is destined to be a eunuch with balls for half a generation.
Jianghan is walking towards a figure swinging in the wind in the middle of the bridge.
A tattered cassock with toe cloth shoes and a handle that doesn’t look good, wood blade is holding the huge wine bottle gourd in his hand and drinking heavily. Jianghan, in front of him, isn’t this man holding Jing Yixing’s body and jumping out of the window last night to leave epilepsy and who will it be!
Volume 4 or YueYuan Chapter 276 Wine is life!
I don’t know why. Looking at this beggar-like road flyover, looking at this pleat, moving and lonely back, Jianghan gave birth to a warmth from the bottom of my heart, and that anger disappeared in an instant.
"Hey, if you drink like this, I’m afraid your life will be gone in two years. What will you take to collect debts from me then?"
The old man glanced back at Jianghan and blurted out, "You don’t know shit!"
"Taoist outsiders want what life? If it’s not fatal, wine is my life! "
"Wine is life?"
Gently move your lips and teeth. Jianghan’s mouth repeatedly chanted this sentence. Suddenly, it seems that you can’t help yourself.
"Is it really my realm that is not enough? Is it necessary to be more free and easy to be so indifferent to life?"
See Jianghan this picture sophisticated gently shook his head.
"A little bite?"
Just like three years ago, Lao Dao sent the gourd in his hand to Jianghan.
This time, Jianghan dragged the wine gourd without hesitation, and looked up at the mouth of the gourd, thudding and thumping!
The morning glow slightly opens against the faint scent of Yin Hui from Hulukou to Jianghan’s mouth!
In addition to being poured into Jianghan’s throat, the drip-drip drinks beat Jianghan’s face down his cheek step by step, and soon Jianghan’s chest was wet!
The old man’s mouth twitched and he wanted to snatch his wine gourd from Jiang Han’s hand. He ruined this prodigal thing by pretending to be old and good wine!
"Happy ~!"
This is the first time for Jianghan to drink so much, and it is also the first time for him to drink so happily. In addition to having a drink with the ox during the New Year Festival, Jianghan hardly touches liquor, but this time it is particularly enjoyable!
"Bring it ~!"
"The prodigal stuff has long known that it will not give you a drink and spoil the old good things!"
Sophisticated with a face of disgust, he snatched the gourd from Jianghan’s hand and it was dreary.
The corners of the mouth twitched. Jianghan complained, "I said that if you are good, I will count what happened to your apprentice drinking your wine!"
I don’t care about the old Jianghan. I know that I can’t beat him, but I’m not afraid that he will say something reckless and there is no burden.
"You also know that you are my apprentice? Look at other people’s disciples who are not good at their own masters. When have you ever seen you honor me after all these years? Give you my wine and still talk so much nonsense. How dare you think I’m stingy? If I slap you before you let it go, you are a baiwenhang! "
"What do you mean by that look? Why not? Believe it or not, I’ll accept you now and throw you into the Xiangjiang River to feed the fish, which will save you from embarrassing the old man all day long under the old banner! "
He said that Jianghan was still capable, but the last sentence Jianghan quit!
"I depend! Smelly Taoist priest, you should speak with your conscience. You said that I didn’t honor you for so many years, I think, but you said that I was a disgrace outside under your banner, and there must be evidence. I don’t want to make irresponsible remarks. Please go to the Jianghu to inquire about when I told people that Jianghan was insane with you! "
The old man glanced at him with disdain and gulped down a mouthful of wine. "Of course I know, otherwise I would have killed you with a slap in the face. How could I give you a chance to make a fool of myself!"
“…………！”
Jianghan now suddenly found that this old disrespectful old guy speaks much more cheaply than he does!
Seeing Jianghan without saying a word, he suddenly felt less distressed by wine. After all these years, he has been alone and free to come and go. Occasionally, it is good to have such a clown to adjust himself. It seems that it will be much more in the future. How many times has this little face appeared?
Jianghan doesn’t know what the old Taoist thinks at this time. If he knows that his heart is going to make him happy and build his own pain, Jianghan will fight him hard even if he knows that he can’t beat this old thing!
"What will happen to you this time? Don’t tell me that you have been secretly staring at me all these years! "
Jianghan didn’t have a good airway. If he was so afraid, he wouldn’t sleep well afterwards! Imagine if you know that you have a pair of eyes behind everything you do, and you must not be crazy.
"You are always idle and have nothing to do with watching you play house behind you?"
The old man looked at Jianghan with a mouthful of alcohol and a face of disdain.
"Play house? And this old guy who is risking his life is playing house in my eyes? "
Jianghan was once again hit. Everyone lives in the same era, but what’s the difference?
"If it weren’t for Jing Yixing’s sudden official career, the old monkey wouldn’t bother to take care of you!"
Jianghan looked fiercely. "Have you been staring at the white ape?"
"It can’t be said that I was staring at it. Although the old man Mo drove him into the cold pool, he always suspected that the youngest son didn’t die. After all, he was shouldering a legitimate morality in the rivers and lakes. In recent years, the news of this old monkey has been particularly noted. I learned that he suddenly appeared earlier and was mixed with the world of mortals, so I followed him. I didn’t expect to accidentally hit the spot and save your life!"
The old man said that the clouds are light and the wind is light, but Jianghan listened to it very well. This old man can’t finish this ape man as a master. This is the gap between the disciples and the master. Think back to the shocking scene when this old man killed Jing Yi a few hours ago. Jianghan can’t help but tremble.
"Sooner or later, I will become as powerful as you. At that time, there will be no place to go and no one can grab it!"
"Well, I asked you to come here a little while after I finished what I wanted to do. I wanted to wake you up. The hardest thing to guess in this world is that people don’t take false feelings seriously. Don’t be blind and don’t know the truth!" After that, the old man strode away smartly!
"Master! Do you know anything else? " Jianghan Road shouted behind him!
"If you know, how can you not know? If I know, it’s always me. Even if I tell you, I’ll tell you everything. It’s your sinister world of mortals. It’s also the world of rivers and lakes. Don’t let down the ox’s painstaking efforts, and don’t let down the old man’s kindness. Go to the old road!"
As soon as the robe is put, the old road has disappeared.
Volume 4 or YueYuan Chapter 277 Tiger poison doesn’t eat!
Blood-stained gauze was scattered all over the floor in Star City Violet Presidential Suite. In addition to the faint smell of blood in the air, the room was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
A ceramic casserole on a marble coffee table is boiling medicine.
Although it’s daytime, the room looks very dark because of the closed lighting. Han sits cross-legged on his bed and puts it on his knees gently. At this time, if someone doesn’t really want to break in and see Jianghan, he will be afraid to laugh and say that this is definitely a small martial arts drama. Closing his eyes cross-legged is the fact that Jianghan does practise. It is more accurate to say that he heals!
A fine layer of sweat has already condensed on the forehead, and some of them have already gathered into drops and slipped down the cheeks to wet a large bed edge.
Careful observation will reveal that not only Jianghan’s forehead and bed sheets, but also his chest and skirt have already been soaked, and his whole person is soaked in sweat!
What’s even more amazing is that Jianghan is motionless around him, and there seems to be a dense fog around him. Although it is invisible to the naked eye, there is a hot wind and waves when you get close!