Respect

Wine is a good thing.

It can be both annoying and sorrowful.

Ancient Qingfeng wine has always been.

It's just that one of his drinking is not to relieve his troubles, and the other is not to worry, it is just a habit and a company.

He is an orphan, fatherless and motherless, and has no loved ones.

Not many friends.

When he practiced in this world, he was still fighting and killing. There is no tomorrow today. He can carry it all the way, not relying on the willpower, not the talent, or the chance to make a difference, but wine. .

During his five hundred years of practice, only fine wine accompanied him, and he experienced various sadness, joy, sorrow and joy, and never left. In a sense, he drank not wine, but loneliness. .

It is only when drinking alcohol that Gu Qingfeng does not feel that he is an orphan.

Only when he drinks will he not fall into that endless solitude ...

He drank wines all over the world, not to get drunk, but to eliminate the deeper loneliness in his heart.

Dusk faded away and night fell.

After leaving Taohua Guan, Gu Qingfeng was shaking the white jade fan while drinking peach blossom wine, and laughed: "It's still the old saying, Wan Zhang Hongchen three glasses of wine, three glasses are peach blossom wine ..."

Three cups of peach blossom wine, like falling into the red dust, both physically and mentally become very comfortable and chic, especially fast, this wonderful feeling is really worthless.

After finding the old horse that had been settled, and glancing at the late night, Gu Qingfeng wondered where to find a place to rest, and suddenly a shout came from his ears.

"Old Nine! Old Nine!"

Ok?

Gu Qingfeng carried the jug with a mouthful and took a sip. He looked up and saw the two women flying towards him.

A woman who is cold and unparalleled, like an ice rose.

A charming and charming, like a young woman full of vitality.

It is winter and Ouyang Ye.

"Where are you guys going! Do you know Miss Ben has been looking for you!"

"Nowhere, this is not just coming out of the Peach Blossom Mystery."

"What do I say, huh! Hurt me and my sister Han Dong have been looking for so long in the secret place of peach blossoms."

Gu Qingfeng shrugged, with a smile on the back, squinting his eyes, looking up and down the winter, smiling: "Oh, winter girl, right, the small face is really good."

The cold winter is like a proud snow, and more like frost. Perhaps the words of the ancient Qingfeng are too frivolous, so that the willow eyebrows of the winter can not help but raise a little, and there is an instant disgust in the beautiful eyes.

It's not cold and arrogant, but the ancient Qingfeng at this moment looks like a prodigal prodigal son. He is riding on the old horse, shaking a white jade fan with one hand, holding a jug, and drinking with a spout. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, especially those deep eyes, sweeping unscrupulously over the winter.

Changing to any woman will be extremely disgusted with such a Dengtu prodigal son, not to mention this woman is still a cold winter with a heavy heart.

"Hey, why are you guys so rude, where do you look!"

If other people dare to make fun of the winter like this, Ouyang Ye will definitely make him look good, but anyway, she wants the ancient breeze, and naturally it is hard to say anything.

"Everybody loves beauty. God gives us a pair of eyes, isn't it just to admire the beauty."

Ouyang Ye stared at him, and despised inwardly: the dog could not vomit ivory, and it was just a virtue to the guy Gu Qingfeng.

"Hey, old man, have you promised me that you haven't forgotten?"

"what's up?"

Upon hearing this guy didn't remember anything, Ouyang Ye was anxious and angry, saying: "We said it in advance, you promised to exchange the sword of Caiyun for me."

"I thought it was something ..."

"Don't you guys want to regret it, I warn you ... you can't talk, don't count, be a man to keep his promise, and ..."

Ouyang Ye was afraid that Gu Qingfeng would regret it, and warn and threaten.

"Come on, isn't it the sword of Caiyun. As for, I can still lie to you." Gu Qingfeng asked, "Don't you want to change? What do you say? Take it out and see."

"Things are so precious, how can I put them on you, and you go back with me now, I'll show you!"

"I have to go back with you?"

Seeing Gu Qingfeng was a little hesitant, Ouyang Ye quickly said: "What? Is there any inconvenience? Or are you afraid that Miss Ben will shake you a little? Huh! You guy ... if Miss Ben intends to kill someone for treasure, already You're in the cave, you can live to this day! "

"Little girl, you are young, and you have a lot of eyes."

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Since that is the case, let's hold on, take the road ahead and go."

"You ... just go on a horse like this?"

Looking at Gu Qingfeng riding a horse slowly forward, Ouyang Ye was at a loss for a while, and was very speechless.

There are few people riding horses in ancient times.

Whoever does n’t like as long as they practice Jin Dan, they can fly with the sword, fly in the sky, and be free.

Even if you travel long distances and worry about draining your spirits, most people will choose a spirit beast as their mount, perhaps to get a spirit beast.

Who would go horseback riding?

And it's an ordinary horse.

What makes Ouyang Ye unacceptable is that this guy rides an old horse. Even if she doesn't understand it, she can see that the horse is old and slow.

Even if this kind of old horse is given to a beggar, the beggar will hate it.

Gu Qingfeng slowly turned around ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said "How about horseback riding? Do you look down on horseback riding?"

"I ... I ... how can I, I just ..."

Ouyang Ye just could n’t believe it or accept it. The guy who was willing to give her the sword of Caiyun in the cave house would ride an ordinary old horse. This is really unreasonable. When she wants to come to this guy to join Caiyunzhi Swords and other treasures dare to give away, it must be rich or expensive, but also rich and noble, and the mount must be the kind of rare spirit beast. Ouyang Ye can't figure out how to break his head. How can it be a horse? Old horse.

She couldn't figure it out.

And the winter next to it is even more so.

Since seeing Gu Qingfeng following Ouyang Ye, her brows have been so frowning, and deeper and deeper, a pair of cold eyes staring at the back of Gu Qingfeng leaving, sinking into deep contemplation and endless doubts In.

At first I heard Ouyang Ye said that this guy was just Jin Danxiu, and there was some skepticism in the winter, thinking that there was nothing to detect in Ouyang Ye. When she saw Gu Qingfeng, she knew that, as Ouyang Ye said, this guy really Just a pure Jin Danxiu who can no longer be pure.