The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Chapter 13 Alcoholic

Ning Caichen still didn't get an answer in the end. Under Wu Xingzhi's increasingly dangerous eyes, he honestly picked up the scabbard behind the drunk man and carried the drunk man on his back.

Wu Xingzhi inserted the long sword that had become honest into the scabbard casually, and then closed his hands together, and the long sword disappeared in his hand.

Having been pierced with so many transparent holes for no reason, Wu Xingzhi is not a good-tempered person, so let's go into the inner world and eat ashes!

The drunk man named Mo Yixi frowned suddenly, smacked his mouth a few times, spewed out the smell of alcohol, and passed out again.

Ning Caichen couldn't help wanting to vomit, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve tightly, his facial features were distorted: "Brother Wu, this, this drunk man stinks to the sky, I'm afraid he hasn't taken a bath in his life, I'd rather Caichen is also a scholar after all, if you let me carry him all the way, you might as well just kill me!"

Wu Xingzhi stretched out his fist: "You haven't settled what happened just now."

Ning Caichen's complexion changed, and he walked away, muttering: "It's just a joke, why should Brother Wu be serious, let's go, let's speed up our pace, and try to get to the next town as soon as possible."

At sunset, the two finally arrived at the next small town. Arriving here meant that they had already walked nearly half of the way to Hangzhou.

Compared with Beiguo Town, this small town is obviously much more prosperous. A river divides the town into two parts. The bluestone slabs, hook rails and hanging feet, have an antique flavor. This is the most lively time, and the sunlight is not yet full. It disappeared, but the lights above the railings had been lit, and the awning boats were coming and going on the small river, and there were many pedestrians on both sides of the river.

"The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is fascinating." Ning Caichen groaned: "It's just that the small town near Hangzhou is so beautiful. The distance is only tens of miles, like two worlds. Hangzhou is known as the most prosperous and safe place in the world today. It can be seen from the small towns around Hangzhou.”

Along the way, the two of them often saw starvation and dead bones on the roadside. Occasionally they passed by villages. , Hiding at home trembling, unlike this small town, there are more people on the road as twilight approaches. Looking at the expressions on their faces, there is no trace of panic or worry. Obviously, this small town has been stable for a long time.

"It's going to rain." Wu Xingzhi raised his head slightly, and saw the bewitching Huoshaoyun in the sky, "Find a place to stay first, and then go on the road tomorrow."

"It's so good, to be honest, Xiaosheng is already hungry..." Ning Caichen said with a bitter face, "The most important thing is, I feel that I have been marinated by this mage."

He looked at the pedestrians on both sides who were covering their noses and avoiding him, and said in a sad tone: "Finally came to the bustling place, Xiaosheng still hoped to have an encounter between a talented man and a beautiful woman. If it continues, Xiaosheng's reputation in this small town will be as stinky as my body."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a violent shout: "Disciple, who is the three feet in front of you on the right? But he is picking dung?"

Ning Caichen turned his head and saw an old blind man put his hand on a young man's shoulder, walking slowly along the crowd.

"Master, he's a scholar with a beggar on his back." The young man held his nose and said, "We'd better take a detour, the smell is too strong."

The blind man looked serious, and said: "Old Taoist, I am blind, but not blind. I want to use the smell to cover up my evil spirit? Naive!"

"I didn't expect that some evildoers dared to step into the territory of Hangzhou. I'm really impatient. Disciple, take my talisman and watch me collect the monsters today!"

"..." Ning Caichen trembled all over.

"Wu, Brother Wu, the blind man is not talking about me, is he?"

"Obviously." Wu Xingzhi stopped and turned around. At this time, the old man held a handful of spells in his hand, pushed the young man behind him, pointed at Ning Caichen, and was about to cast a spell.

"It seems that there is a reason why this town is so prosperous." Wu Xingzhi took two steps forward slightly, and stood in front of Ning Caichen, and the Gang Qi burst out slightly, covering his whole body.

The blind man's face changed, and the spell that was almost shot was withdrawn abruptly.

"Disciple, what do you think of Master's move?" He turned around as if nothing had happened, and groped to put his hand on the young man's shoulder: "Before he made a move, the monster was scared away, and he probably won't dare to come back to suppress him in a short time. To be presumptuous, like this, is another merit, very good, very good."

The young man was puzzled and said, "Master, is that man still standing there?"

"Hey! Stop talking nonsense!" The old blind man secretly pushed the young man's shoulder: "You haven't learned enough, so naturally you can't see the mystery of it. Take me out of here with my teacher, find a secluded place, and my teacher will teach you well!"

"But--"

"Let's go!" Feeling the oppressive feeling behind him like the sky is falling, the old blind man simply lifted the opponent's neck, jumped up, and lightly stepped on the pedestrian's shoulder a few times. A smooth parabola... fell into the river next to it with a plop.

"...It really is blind." Ning Caichen took a look and breathed a sigh of relief: "I escaped a catastrophe, it seems that if Brother Wu was not by my side, I really can't be here as a human monster." Walking in the world."

"It's sad, it's a pity. Is it true that I, Ning Caichen, can only sleep in the wilderness from now on, have no fate with the beauties in the world, and can only hang around among bewitching ghosts and seductresses?"

"Mr. Ning——" a faint voice came from his body: "Mr. Ning seems to be very prejudiced against little girls."

Ning Caichen froze.

"Little...Miss Xiaoqian?" Nie Xiaoqian didn't make a sound all day long, and he almost forgot that he was carrying the other's remains on his back.

"Beautiful ghosts and monsters also have emotions and desires. If Mr. Ning has such a frivolous attitude, even a ghost will hate it." Nie Xiaoqian's voice was cold.

Ning Caichen sneered: "Miss Xiaoqian, Xiaosheng was just joking, please forgive me, Brother Wu, it's getting late, let's settle down quickly."

He changed the subject and hurried on his way. Soon before the two came to a bustling inn, the waiter frowned, probably for the sake of real money, he didn't chase them away, but just led the two inside Seating.

Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, put Mo Yixi down, and jumped up.

"Brother Wu, Xiaosheng really can't take it anymore, go to the guest room to take a shower and change clothes."

Wu Xingzhi nodded indifferently, and Ning Caichen hurriedly ran towards the door.

Suddenly only Wu Xingzhi and Mo Yixi were left in the room. Wu Xingzhi pushed open the window, and the cool wind blew in. The sun fell completely, and the whole town fell into twilight. Along the window sill, there was the sound of reading aloud.

A drop of rain fell from the sky, then it fell bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a pouring rain curtain, the world suddenly became blurred, and the lights passed through the rain curtain, just like a freehand oil painting.

What a picture of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River in the rain.

Wu Xingzhi couldn't help taking out the jug, and took a sip. The unique taste of the fusion of resentment and wine stimulated the tip of his tongue, making Wu Xingzhi squint his eyes comfortably.

"Smells so good!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the side, Wu Xingzhi turned his head, and saw that the drunk man woke up at some point, staring at the jug in Wu Xingzhi's hand.

At this time, Wu Xingzhi was finally able to see the face of the other party clearly. What was surprising was that although the other party was unshaven and unkempt, he had a very chic face, which made the melancholy and decadent temperament look perfectly harmonious.

"Don't you feel that something is missing from you?" Wu Xingzhi said lightly.

The drunk man was stunned for a moment, and quickly touched his waist. Seeing that the jug was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief: "There is nothing missing."

Only then did he move his eyes away from the jug and put it on Wu Xingzhi, "Huh? Who are you? Why am I here?"

He shook his head, and staggered to Wu Xingzhi's side, "You have a ghostly aura, but you have no karma. It's strange, strange, forget it, it doesn't matter, brother, can you give me a taste of the wine in your hand?"

"..."

This man is a pure alcoholic.

The sword has such a charm that it can even protect the master automatically. It is obviously not a supernatural being. This person is a sword repairer at first glance. Since he didn't even realize that his saber was gone, he just woke up drunk and only thought about it. Drinking is also strange.

Although Wu Xingzhi has not been drunk for a long time, he can still deeply remember the remorse when he woke up the next day every time he was drunk, the shame of wanting to beat himself up last night, and I don't want to drink too much.

Those who want to take another sip of soul-rejuvenating wine after waking up are all ruthless people, not to mention looking at the other party, it is obvious that they are ready to pour themselves down again.

"No." Wu Xingzhi then took another sip of his wine and said, "I didn't even know I lost my sword, and I fell drunk in the wilderness all by myself. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Huh?" The alcoholic rubbed his back, suddenly: "I said that when I was dreaming, I felt something was torn apart. It turned out that the saber was lost. It's strange that I couldn't feel it at all. It was there together with the sword spirit and charm. The world is gone."

"What did you do?"

"I did it." Wu Xingzhi nodded lightly.

"Hey! How courageous!" The drunkard looked angry, and shouted: "My saber is my favorite thing. It has been with me since the beginning of learning swords. It has never left me for decades. It is maintained and wiped every day. , destroying the sword is like destroying me, how can I bear this kind of thing!"

He changed the subject: "You have to pay with the wine in your hand!"

"..."

Wu Xingzhi was still a little wary of the opponent's attack at first, and he had already tightened his muscles to learn the opponent's methods, but he didn't expect that the opponent's surface attack would actually not care about the saber in his heart?

That is the natal saber with the aura already formed, not a tree branch picked up by the roadside!

"No wonder it was mentioned in the adventure mission that this person is living a miserable life." Wu Xingzhi said silently in his heart: "It seems that this person doesn't even care about life and death, and only wants to be drunk and dream of death."

There are two ways to complete the adventure task, kill each other, or save each other.

Wu Xingzhi weighed in his mind that it is easy to kill the other party, but it is not in line with Wu Xingzhi's way of doing things to kill someone who has not offended him and is not a big evil, but if he saves——

Seeing the other party's eyeballs staring straight at his flagon, Wu Xingzhi sighed in his heart.

How can the heart-dead person be saved?

No wonder it is a difficult level character.

"What if I don't give it?" After thinking for a while, Wu Xingzhi said, "If you have the ability, you can grab it."

"My Wine Sword Immortal only attacks demons, I'm not interested in you." The drunkard waved his hand, rolling his eyes: "Why don't you give me the wine, and I will not only forgive you for destroying my sword, but also teach you two things. How about a move?"

He stroked his beard proudly, and said: "Don't say I didn't remind you, my sword moves are unparalleled in the world, unmatched in the world, it's just a jug of wine, you've made money."

"I said, grab it if you want it." Wu Xingzhi was unmoved.

"You man! Why are you so stubborn!" The drunkard was furious: "I drink all the fine wines in the world. If it weren't for your fragrance, I'd never smelled it before. I wouldn't make such a condition. Don't be ignorant." Anyway!"

"Do it." Wu Xingzhi shook the jug in his hand, picked it upside down, and poured the liquor into the river like a silver thread, "Otherwise, even if I pour it down, I won't drink it for you."

The drunkard's complexion changed drastically, and he jumped out of the window, opening his mouth wide to catch the falling wine.

"Hmph!" Wu Xingzhi moved slightly, and with a push of his stellar energy, he directly wrapped the wine, and the speed of the wine in mid-air suddenly accelerated, like a few stars, falling directly towards the river.

The alcoholic figure was even more agile. With a pinch of the sword in his hand, all the rain curtains falling in mid-air stopped, and the whole world seemed to be at a standstill. Then, the rain suddenly flowed in mid-air like a river, turning into a big curtain to block the wine. before the liquid.

The stellar energy in the liquor has the power to break gold and jade, was slightly blocked, and then passed through the curtain smoothly.

"Good trick!" The drunkard praised, and the curtain turned into a big hand, grabbing the liquor again, and the whole river seemed to have life force, the point where the liquor was about to fall was sunken directly, and the figure of the drunkard Appeared in the hollow out, opened the mouth and waited.

The liquor penetrated the big hand again, and then fell straight into the drunkard's mouth.

The impact made the drunkard take a few steps back, but he didn't care. The stagnant rainwater around him and the sunken river returned to normal. He stood on the surface of the river with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Good wine, good wine! The taste is unique, and the most rare thing is that it combines pure ghost resentment, which is very stimulating and unforgettable!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Wu Xingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the other party's voice standing in the rain.

"Is this the method of practitioners?"

Although the previous Yan Chixia was unparalleled with sharp swords, eyes, charms, and many methods, compared with this person, she was really nothing.

Manipulate everything at will, like an antelope hanging horns, but thunderous.

Although I don't know the specific state of the other party, there is no doubt that the other party must be much stronger than myself.

Wu Xingzhi couldn't help but faintly excited, the corners of his mouth curled up, and just about to raise his voice, the drunk suddenly reappeared in front of the window, dripping wet, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Just this amount? It's far from being satisfied!"

"Is there any more? More!"

Chapter 14 Snake Demon Fighting Wine