Doomsday Shura: I have an ancestor-level killing recovery system

"The sea laughs, the tides on both sides of the strait, ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present. The sky laughs and the tides of the world, who will win. God knows. The mountains and rivers laugh, the misty rain is far away, the breeze laughs, and it makes loneliness. There is still a night photo of pride. No matter how lonely, the pride is still smiling foolishly."

Three days ago, the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" was sung throughout the streets and alleys of Wulin City.All of a sudden, no matter ordinary people or monks and traffickers, after drinking, they all looked up to the sky with a long laugh and sang this song loudly.Not only that, this trend spread rapidly in all directions, within a radius of [-] miles, almost everyone knew about it, which caused a sensation.

The man who was originally trapped in the shackles of his cultivation became a master of a generation after this song "Swordsman", and many monks who were struggling to break through miraculously broke through obstacles after singing this song.But it was just a young man who sang this song. He sang this song inadvertently while fishing alone by the river outside the city while drinking.

After hearing the news, many monks wanted to see the true face of Lushan Mountain, but they couldn't help laughing when they saw the drunk young man.The young man was so dizzy that he jumped into the river to fight with the fish, but he almost slipped and fell in. Fortunately, he pulled out a sword and stuck it on a rock so he didn't fall in.

"My little brother is very elegant. I sang the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" to the end of my generation's loneliness. The old man has spent five hundred years, and it is not as good as your short twenty years. I am really ashamed. I wonder if you are willing to be on my boat, Fireside talk"

The sky was dark and the night was sultry, and not a single fish was hooked in three days.Just when the lights were on, a boat with light sails rolled up, with a dim lamp hanging on it, appeared in front of my eyes.An old man with white hair stretched out his head, beckoning to the young man.

"How embarrassing is this, but since they are all sons and daughters of the Jianghu, then you are welcome. The old man must stand firm."

The young man put away his sword and yelled. He didn't care about the fishing rod and the wine jar. He almost staggered again, but he jumped up and landed on the boat with a bang, almost knocking the boat over. .

After entering the cabin door, besides the old man, there is also a young boy with curly hair, about six or seven years old, who looks like a little girl, and is heating the stove to warm up the wine. Continuing to warm the wine, the fan in his hand was fluttering, sweat was all over his forehead.

"Brother is really in good shape. Old man, my boat is also a treasure. It was almost broken by you. Sit down, young is good, let's drink two pots. Yaya, let's be hot, this little brother and I'm all wine country confidants."

With a wave of his hand, the old man gave Chen Fan a cushion to sit on, and called the boy to warm up the wine.

"It's a pity that there is wine but no meat. But the old man treats guests, so I will do what you want, and drink his two jugs first."

The wine was hot quickly, and the two copper pots were filled. The young man was not polite, and he drank the pot as soon as he brought it, and he didn't see anything wrong.

"Arrogant and dry, happy, happy. The old man did it too."

The old man's wine is brewed strong wine, it is a bit sour at the beginning, but it makes people feel comfortable after drinking it.Seeing the young man's arrogance, the old man also picked up the copper pot and opened it happily to drink.

"Brother, I really envy you. The song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" really made the old man sigh and couldn't help himself. Dare I ask brother, what is Jianghu?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes while drinking, and looked at him in a daze. He drank water, as if he had thought of something on his mind.

"Where there are people who have interests is the rivers and lakes. No one can escape, and no one can escape." The young man reverted to his old ways while drinking, smacking his lips and couldn't help but look to both sides of the river bank.

"Haha, that's a good point, it's a wonderful point. If someone has interests, there are rivers and lakes. It's really wonderful. Old ghost, I don't know if I can also ask for a pot of wine to drink." The voice rang, and the voice had already arrived before anyone arrived, revealing an indescribable heartiness.

Before the old man could speak, he landed on the boat, and a girl dressed in gold and silver and a bell came in, and the scent of a daughter immediately made the cabin more attractive.

"I want to refuse, but I'm old and weak, and you don't like my old man anymore. Yaya, keep warming the wine"

The woman was as beautiful as a flower, wearing a colorful skirt, revealing a pair of long white legs, she sat down very boldly next to the young man.Her wine was not hot yet, so she blew it up after taking the young man's wine, and drank it in one gulp until only the bottom of the pot was left.

"Little brother's wine is good. Lan Fengwu admires this piece of yours very much. It's the first time we meet, there is a little thing, so let's drink now."

Lan Fengwu in floral dress and short skirt took out a bunch of boxes from her bosom like a magic trick, and when she opened it, Yaya's face turned pale, it turned out to be golden dragons of various sizes, there were seventy or eighty of them.There is a long red thread on their backs, which contains highly poisonous.

"Rare delicacy, good wine and good meat. Since you are so generous, leave it to me to cook delicious food. Yaya, bring two clean plates."

The young man smiled and couldn't help swallowing. He couldn't help but brought all the flying dragons over. Seeing the big copper pot that the old man put aside, he directly took water to heat the fire.Seemingly disgusted that the stove was not burning enough, the young man began to fan the fire with his hands.

Repeatedly, boiled three times in a row, changed the water three times, added a handful of unknown leaves, and soon a large plate of flying dragon meat was served, the young man was the first to start, and ate four or five pieces in one go Big and fat.

"You save some for me, anyway, the pot is mine, how can you eat alone. Little girl, you hurry up, or it will be gone, Yaya, serve the wine quickly."

Before Lan Fengwu came back to her senses, one-third of the large plate of flying dragon meat, which was crystal clear like jade and snow white, went down.

"Little brother is a real man. My bunch of flying dragons are highly poisonous things that have been raised for 500 years. I didn't expect it to be just right today. I'll try it too."

The atmosphere quickly became lively again, the three of them would not give in to each other, and within half an hour they all ate the dragon meat.At this time, the young man drew his sword again, and began to play and sing his song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and the old man echoed beside him. The old and the young complement each other perfectly.

"It's really a good sword for killing people. Now that the sword has been unsheathed, shouldn't it be bloody? Jianghu is a nest of right and wrong, and it may take constant bloodbaths to keep youth alive."

The old man's cheeks were flushed, and he kept breathing out the smell of alcohol. With a little bit of drunkenness, he seemed to be talking to himself or to the young man.

"Haha, you old man's words are very pleasant. Now that you have listened to the song, why don't you listen to the lyrics of "Swordsman" after I finish killing people. I'm going to kill a few people outside now and come back. Don't run away Sister Fengwu, you also wait a moment, it won't take long."

The young man seemed to be really drunk, he stood up staggeringly, raised his sword and went out of the cabin, and a loud laugh came from a distance.