Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 71 Tianjian Lake Meeting, Sorrow Talks Economics
Tianjian Lake, Gucheng opened his eyes, and a long robe fell down, a ray of light bloomed between his eyebrows and eyes, and it came out, directly hitting a pool of lake water, making waves.

"Old man Tianjian, his skill is so pure that it took a whole day to digest it before it can be regarded as an end."

Evacuate the furrowed brows, wave the Jidao Sword, and then as long as you are familiar with the sword technique, you can restore [-]% of the strength of the old man Tianjian.

At this point, no matter what happens next, you can bear it with peace of mind.

"Brother?"

Crash, there was a loud noise in the distance, and following the breeze was a handsome, unrestrained figure, accompanied by a free and easy poem.

"Let's look to the mountains and rivers for scenery, why bother to fight for fame? Bamboo sticks and straw sandals are lighter than horses, and the sky and the earth are boundless. Let me go."

His brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes were brightened, and the Jidao Sword was twirling casually, his skills fully enhanced, and a look of understanding flashed across the handsome face of the old man Tianjian suddenly.

Then he retracted the long sword. Is this a restriction from the formation?
Once you enter the formation, you can only follow the characters in the formation and follow your heart, and you must not violate it!
Inadvertently, Ren Pingsheng stepped forward and walked up to the old man Tianjian.

Looking at Ren Pingsheng, who was so breathless and unrestrained, for some reason, Gucheng felt genuinely unnatural.

No matter from the perspective of Ren Pingsheng, who he had been with for many days, or from the perspective of Ren Pingsheng, who was remembered by the old man Tianjian, there is a slight difference.

Maybe it's a long time, but people always change!
Gu Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he thought of something.

However, his body stepped forward uncontrollably and hugged Ren Pingsheng excitedly.

"Brother, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a long time!"

Patting Ren Pingsheng's thin clothes, the old man Tianjian said excitedly.

It has been a long time since we parted in the past, but when we saw him now, I couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Gucheng felt his sanity being gradually eroded, and he didn't resist at all, but a softness appeared in his eyes, and he stroked Ren Pingsheng before closing his eyes completely.

"Brother Yi, long time no see!"

Ren Pingsheng's words were somewhat complicated, but they were mixed with deeper thoughts.

Feeling her sanity being gradually eroded, Hong Chenxue reluctantly shook her father's hand, a tear overflowed from the corner of her eye.

"Let's go, you and I drank a lot last year. The peony wine buried here is already fragrant and mellow."

Holding onto Ren Pingsheng's arm, the old man Tianjian pulled him into the courtyard, and took out ten altars of fine wine from the ground.

"Brother Yi, I didn't expect you to keep it!"

Ren Pingsheng smiled brightly, a softness bloomed between his brows and eyes, he looked at his brother Yi with a smile in his eyes, his hands kept moving, and took the wine from his brother Yi.

Elder Tianjian also lifted an altar, held up the entire altar, pulled it forward, looked at Ren Pingsheng,
"Brother, drink this wine!"

I don't know why, today's Tianjian old man lacks the composure of the past, but is bold and unrestrained.

"Since righteous brother wants to get drunk, younger brother will naturally risk his life to accompany him."

Ren Pingsheng didn't stop them, instead, the wine jars faced each other, boom, after the sound of collision, there was the sound of drinking.

"Brother Yi asked my younger brother to come here this time, it should be more than just this matter!"

After drinking heavily, Ren Pingsheng unexpectedly changed from the past, he was clear and thorough, asking out the doubts along the way.

With Yibro's character, he definitely wouldn't ask him to come here just because of the trivial matter of drinking.

snort!
With a muffled snort, the old man Tianjian frowned, pushed the wine jar forward again with some irritability, and said,

"Don't worry about other things, just let's not get drunk and come back today."

Ren Pingsheng watched intently, with a calm expression on his face, Yixiong usually treats me well, since he doesn't want to say anything, then... so be it!

Without hesitation, he swiped the wine jar and continued to drink.

The curtain of dusk hangs down, as dim as the color of candlelight, and the sky is full of clouds, and the aftermath of the fire-like curtain covers the afterglow.

"Little brother, come drink!"

Bang!
The sound of wine jars colliding resounded.

"Brother Yi, come on and continue."

"If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

"If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

Following the noise of the two, they drank heavily again.

Snoring!
The wine was like a heartbroken heart, burning like a raging fire, and the old man Tianjian was already burning like a red fire, his eyes were all red.

Ren Pingsheng had long since lost the handsome and unrestrained posture of the past, his long gown was stained with wine, and he was as lonely as a drenched crow.

"Drink, continue!"

Stretched his arms that had no strength at all, finally slumped and fell down between the tables and chairs.

In the guest room, Gu Cheng opened his eyes and closed them without caring to look carefully, rubbing his aching forehead.

"After I fell asleep, what happened?"

Pressing the still aching temple, he recalled the remaining memories in his mind.

"Huh? So that's the case. I didn't expect that this matter would involve the father of Kua Huan."

A few days ago, the old man Tianjian lived in Tianjian Lake, but unexpectedly received a letter.It is said that there is news of Han Mioyu, and the source of the letter is the father of Kua Huan.

The old man Tianjian pondered for a long time, and finally he passed on his trust and called Ren Pingsheng here.

It was supposed to be discussed carefully, but later, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but choked up, looking at Ren Pingsheng who was drinking heavily.

Secretly made up his mind in his heart, Han Mioyu only has one copy, let him have the opportunity to achieve Jiu Xiao Xiao Han!
The unspeakable determination of melancholy, the result is that the heart is filled with wine, and a jar of wine enters the throat, overflowing the warmth of the corners of the eyes.

"Old man Tianjian, I didn't expect to have such courage."

"Is this brotherhood?"

I frowned, but I don't know what accident happened later, I remember when I met Ren Pingsheng, he was very taboo about Old Man Tianjian!
And Hongxue, what exactly are you looking for?

Hongxue!
With a long sigh, Gucheng raised his eyes and looked out of the window, the dusk was like night and the setting sun was like blood.

In the next room, Ren Pingsheng woke up leisurely, looking around in a daze.

"Has consciousness recovered again? What's going on here?"

The climber stood up, steadied himself with the Danfeng sword, and stood upright unsteadily, with Hong Chenxue's eyes full of bewilderment.

Also, what did my father hide while he was drunk?At first, I was just looking at it from a distance and couldn't see the real reality. But now that I think about it, I have a lot of doubts.

What's more, my uncle was able to be calm and composed at the beginning, regardless of dangers and obstacles, knowing that there are many difficulties, but still disregarding life and death.

I misunderstood him too much?
There is a lot of melancholy between the brows, and endless melancholy in one thought. Looking up, there is a crescent moon hanging under the night sky.

The silver moon is like a hook, how can I place so many thoughts, father!What should I do?

And him, the lonely city that looks like Confucianism and Taoism flashed in my mind, that indifferent and soft smile actually did such a thing, helping me to relive the past that had disappeared.

Rubbing his sore forehead, there was a daze in his eyes, who was the last deep pain directed at?

Why, like you told me?

In the next room, the old man Tianjian stood against the moon, full of worries and whispering in his mouth.

"Hongxue!"

　Tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)