Brother Xiu's Sickness Jianghu Road

As the sun sets and dusk ends, red lanterns hang high above the door, and the house is brightly lit.

Liu Yuanyuan concentrated on pinching her dumplings, thinking that this family is really interesting.

No one knew when Tom and Asa came, it seemed that they appeared silently at the table and sat down to drink tea in a blink of an eye.

When Kexi pulled Ningxiu back, Ningxiu had already changed out of the plain clothes he wore during the day, and changed into a dark-colored wide-sleeved Chinese dress, his white hair was loosely draped behind him, and in the candlelight, there was a gleam between his brows and eyes. Casually lazy, but genuinely smiling.Behind him, he was forever dressed in a Taoist robe with a white background and black lapel embossed with gold patterns, and his black hair was neatly tied high behind his head, as always, handsome and majestic.

Liu Yuanyuan looked at them, one black and one white, complementing each other perfectly.Recalling the story Ningxiu told her, about the peerless swordsman who spent half his life working hard but couldn't survive the year of his destiny, he couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.It's just a word of love.

A big pot was set up in the yard, and dumplings were cooked. Several square tables were put together in the hall, and everyone sat down after setting up the tables and chairs.The five-year-old wine was moved out of the cellar today and piled up in the corners. The meaning is very clear, everyone will not return tonight if they are not drunk.

The delicacies that had been prepared in the kitchen were quickly filled on the table, and then the steamed dumplings with various fillings were put on the table.Everyone gathered together, raised their chopsticks one after another, and enjoyed the table of delicious food and wine.Liu Yuanyuan bit her chopsticks and looked at the delicious dishes on the table with big eyes. There were many dishes that she had never heard of, and even some that she had never heard of.

Ning Sanguan, who was sitting next to her, was an acquaintance, "Little sister of the Liu family, don't be too polite, eat with your stomach open, this table of delicious dishes is prepared by my master, it is a good cooking skill that my master favors. "

While he was talking, Ningxiu began to divide the dumplings over there. The dumplings were boiled in a big pot, and there were dumplings with all kinds of fillings. In the first dumpling out of the pan, Roland put a lottery in it. Cauchy suggested that Ningxiu Divide the dumplings.Ningxiu said that the bears are so old, do you still need the master to make dumplings for you? He said so, but he stood up and seriously divided the dumplings one by one until the two plates of dumplings were finished.

Liu Yuanyuan was very happy holding the bowl, and she also got three dumplings.

"Elder brother, what is the prize for this year?"

"Little golden goat."

"Who made the coriander dumplings secretly! Stand up and I won't beat him to death!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Gosh, who secretly made dumplings with papaya fat! I won't beat him to death if he stands up!"

"Why are there spicy strips stuffed?"

Ximen Chuixue swallowed the dumplings with a dull face, and he knew that he had tasted something strange by looking at his face. Everyone asked him what he had eaten.Ximen Chuuxue had a handsome face with no expression on his face, his muscles were stiff, "Crush star anise and peppercorns."

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL!!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha my golden sheep!" Ning Sanguan laughed wildly, "Brothers, drink!!!"

Their New Year’s Eve dinner was very sumptuous, in Tang Er’s words: Because Master is a real foodie, Yongji honed his cooking skills, tonight’s 56 dishes are a collection of famous dishes from all corners of the country, which can be regarded as the tip of the tongue China.

Liu Yuanyuan looked at these people drinking and eating food, the table was full of mouths, and they talked all night, the excitement and topics could not stop, and from time to time there were remarks that made people laugh out loud, which made Liu Yuanyuan grin I laughed all night, until the muscles on my face were sore.Everyone didn't leave until they were full of wine and food. Those who were full sat on the sidelines drinking tea and watching those few wine fights who were not enjoying themselves.

Amidst the noise of making fun of each other, the drunk got down one after another.Eldest brother Roland dragged Tang Er, who was the first to drink, to the room to rest, then dragged Nini and Ning Sanguan away, and soon Li Linghan also knelt down, and was taken away by Roland in a drunken frenzy.

The drunk Li family's dog was tongue-in-cheek, muttering to avoid Roland's grabbing his hand, "Don't, don't pull me, Master and I have to continue drinking! Drink!"

What to drink, Roland didn't allow him to get drunk, and he was knocked unconscious and dragged away cleanly.

It was late at night, and Ximen Chuuxue, who had drunk a lot, found a room by himself to wash and sleep.

Then Ning Xiu drank Ye Xin to the ground, and Roland took Ye Xin away calmly.

Holding the wine jar, Ningxiu got drunk, squinted his eyes and looked at the few people who were still standing by the dining table, "Wuhua, drink or not!"

Wu Hua took a sip of tea with a gentle smile, "Master, I'm already drunk."

"Okay, Hisoka, do you want to drink or not!"

Hisoka held the wine jar and gulped down it. He said that he wanted to compete with Ningxiu again. Roland slashed Hisoka unconscious with a knife, and took it away.

"Oh, Asa, how many drinks with Master?"

Asa was also drunk, holding Ningxiu's shoulder and complaining aggrievedly, "If, if I find you first, you will be mine. Even if you abuse me thousands of times, I will still treat you like first love. Are you My first love, but you ran away with another man."

Yongji stood up and slashed Asa unconscious with a knife in one hand. It happened that Roland came back, and the hard-working senior brother carried Asa away.

Seeing that Asa had also left, Ningxiu began to look back and forth between Tom and Yongji.Kexi was unwilling to be lonely and jumped to find a sense of existence, "Master, look at me, I will drink with you!"

"Kexi, you're still a child. What wine do you drink?" Ningxiu squinted his eyes, a little drunk, and there was a glint of water in his dark eyes. He saw Liu Yuanyuan sitting on the seat and yawning. The girl was slender. And the soft, light yellow clothes have the gentle elegance of misty rain, "Ruyan, why don't you go to bed so late, if you can't sleep, come and have a drink with me."

Hearing this, everyone knew that he was already drunk, Liu Yuanyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and forgot to ask who Ruyan was, Ke Xi was very winking, and when Yong Ji frowned slightly, he dragged Liu Yuanyuan away, "Sleep in my room tonight, you're welcome, I can give you half of my bed." Can't help Liu Yuanyuan said more, strange force loli Coxi almost carried Liu Yuanyuan away.

When Roland returned to the hall, the dinner was over and everyone had dispersed. Only Tom was slowly holding wine in a luminous glass, watching the stars in the sky and enjoying the desertedness after the banquet soberly and calmly.

"Go to bed early." Roland instructed lightly, looking at the table with messy cups and plates, and was about to clean it up.

The black-haired, dark-eyed Tom who was drinking by the window said, "I'll do it." A few short incantations that Roland couldn't understand followed, and the cups, plates and tabletops were cleaned up in the blink of an eye.The plates and chopsticks were neatly arranged, and the table returned to its original position.This is a convenient life brought about by magic. Someone once asked him why he became a magician. Will he really become a magician if he remains a virgin at the age of 30?Tom snorted.

Roland is not surprised by the magician. Tom invited Roland to drink wine. A new luminous cup was filled with mellow wine. They have already isolated the world from them, only some trivial nagging after drinking.

On the couch in the other room, Yongji sat on the side of the couch with clear eyes, watching Ning Xiuba occupy most of the bed, lying on his side and sleeping soundly.The moonlight outside the window was like washing, illuminating the room with brilliance.Yong Ji stretched out his hand to cover the sleeping face, and stroked his cheek gently with his fingertips.Ningxiu seemed to notice something in his sleep, half-drunk and half-awake, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at Yongji unconsciously, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.At that moment when he opened his eyes and stared indifferently, there was a knife-like sharpness between the brows and eyes of this noble and elegant face.

Sighing slightly with the wind and dissipating in the night, Yong Ji carefully took off his coat for Ningxiu, put the pillow on his head, covered him with a thin quilt, and then took off his clothes and lay down on one side.Not long after, Ningxiu turned over habitually, clasped Yongji with one arm, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, after three poles each day, the hangover Ning Dacao's family woke up one after another, and a large pot of hangover soup was already heating up in the kitchen.

When Yongji woke up, Ningxiu was no longer in the room, the wind was chasing the leaves, and the birds were singing endlessly in the forest. It was another refreshing and ordinary morning.I could vaguely hear that Ningxiu went to make trouble for his hangovered apprentice.

"Ning Sanguan is doing radio gymnastics!"

"Dad! Please spare me, let me sleep for another 5 minutes."

After a lot of commotion, it seems that Ning Sanguan was forced to get up because of his lust.Soon it was Cauchy's loud voice.

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I can't afford it! Aww! Can't I afford it!"

When Yongji tidied up and went downstairs, several apprentices who were sleeping late were all dragged out to punch in the yard, while Ningxiu was sitting quietly under the eaves with a tea bowl just like the head of martial arts.Seeing Yongji woke up through a maple tree, he tilted his head and smiled at him, the sun fell on his pale face like jade, beautiful and elegant, soft yet firm.Yongji's heart skipped a beat.

Ning Sanguan, who was still putting on an air of boxing in the yard, said with a smile, "Master, do you still blush after looking at my master for so many years?"

Kexi followed and shouted: "It's all about beauty that deceives people! Beauty deceives people!"

Yongji: "..."

After lunch today, the New Year was over, the disciples bid farewell to Ningxiu one after another, and went back to their original places.Liu Yuanyuan also bid farewell to this teahouse, and went home with the cool breeze and warm sun.

"Master is above, and I will be worshiped by my disciples. May the master live longer than Nanshan, be blessed like the East China Sea, be happy to forget worries, and grow old together with master, as always." After speaking, Tang Er bowed deeply.

"Get up." Ningxiu said with a smile.

Tang Er took the New Year's money from Ning Xiu, "Thank you, Master."

After the master and apprentice said their goodbyes, Wu Hua and Tang Er took out the horse from the stable, got on the horse, and rushed to the distant place with the sound of hooves, back to Shaolin Temple.

In the room, Ningxiu took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, looked at the rest of Ke Xi and Ning Sanguan, "Are you planning to rely on me?"

"Master, don't drive us away. Let us stay for a few more days. We're going back to Wudu Road from here to death due to heavy snowfall."

"(-3-) Master~~"

"Master, Father~~What~~"

"Master~~You are my real father~~"

After two weeks of success, Ningxiu chased them away, "I'll hit whoever acts like a spoiled child, stop talking nonsense, you two hurry up and get out of here. Don't be a light bulb in my place."

Kexi was rolling all over the floor and crying, he had a master but no apprentice, the master was insane and inhuman, blah blah blah blah blah blah! ! !

She can't shake Ningxiu's iron-hearted heart.

Under Ningxiu's iron fist, Kexi wiped the crocodile tears and asked Ning Sanguan what to do next, and Ning Sanguan clapped his hands and said, let's go to the rivers and lakes. I heard that Jinshui Town's Wicked Valley and the Haoqi League are fighting again.

The light bulbs finally left, and only Ningxiu and Yongji were left in this teahouse, which was much cleaner.The days go by in a mediocre way. On weekdays, the two of them join hands to compete in martial arts, or make a pot of tea and spend the afternoon facing the chessboard.The two have been together for the sixth year.

Yongji never thought that Ningxiu could calm down and enjoy such an ordinary life. He should be more fond of swords, swords, shadows and bloody rivers and lakes.Now she is living in seclusion with him in this barren mountain with peace of mind.There is not even a passer-by in this remote mountain and wild ridge. Ning Xiu usually likes to go hunting in the mountains or go fishing by the stream to kill time.If it rains one day, Yongji will still see Ningxiu take out the lyre and play it on the attic for a while.Unexpectedly, I can endure this dull to deserted day.

That day at dinner, Yong Ji mentioned this to Ning Xiu, and Ning Xiu gave him a big roll of his eyes, "Who told you to grab my stomach."

Yongji was speechless for a moment, and after a while he suddenly smiled, took a chopstick of Ningxiu's favorite dish and put it in his bowl, "It's really my luck."

Compared with Yongji's worries and worries in recent days, Ningxiu's attitude remains the same, eating when he should, sleeping when he should, laughing and joking.

The time is long, and every once in a while, there will always be an apprentice who thinks of the master and brings some special products or good things to visit.Ningxiu always scolded them for being light bulbs when they came, and every time he happily accepted the gifts they brought.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye, and the solar terms were in the middle of the year. One day, Ningxiu suddenly wanted to eat eight-treasure glutinous rice.Yongji spread glutinous rice with black rice, red beans, raisins, lotus seeds, candied dates, white sugar and other things in a large celadon bowl. Before steaming in the pot, he remembered that there was one thing missing, so he poured some green plum wine that Ningxiu usually drank on it.

After the eight-treasure glutinous rice is out of the pot, you can clearly smell the sweet and greasy wine aroma in the glutinous rice fragrance.

Ningxiu, a carnivore, suddenly changed his taste and wanted to eat something sweet. Yongji just thought it was his whim. After tasting the eight-treasure glutinous rice, Ningxiu said, "It's too sweet." He asked Yongji to try it too.

The eight-treasure rice with the smell of wine was soft, glutinous and sweet, not at all like Ningxiu's favorite taste.

Ningxiu took the spoon and ate the whole bowl of rice, put down the bowl and spoon, his expression was indifferent, and his heart was also calm, "Fifty knows the destiny, eternal silence, have you realized the realm?" Although he never Said, but always thinking about Yongji's so-called not being able to survive the year of destiny.

Yongji covered Ningxiu with one hand on his lips, reluctant to let go, but he didn't say a word.So Ningxiu slapped him backhand, pretending to be deep with me!

One day in mid-July, heavy rain poured down, thunder roared, and thunderclouds rolled over the sky and covered the sky, from late night to dawn.When Ningxiu got up with his hands on his waist, the dark thunderclouds outside covered the sun, and it was still dark for him.Pulling the thin quilt and turning over, he found that the person beside him was gone.He lay there listening to the thunder outside the house, resigned himself to his fate and put on his coat to brave the wind and rain and went out. He walked out against the wind and rain, step by step was muddy, he deliberately laughed at himself, "It's really a great ability to overcome disasters."

Thick thunderclouds piled up on the sky, as if the sky was about to collapse, and thunder and lightning roiled and wreaked havoc in the dark clouds covering the sun like a dragon, as if the whole world was about to be broken, and was torn apart by the ferocious thunder and lightning.The sound of thunder overwhelmed the sound, roaring and deafening.

After wandering in the world of mortals for thousands of years, the Sword Immortal of Enlightenment has attained the Tao.

Everything in the past was just a cloud of smoke, but now he knows his destiny and it is time to leave.

Eternal silence and fearless thunder calamity, the purple energy slowly lingers and protects the whole body, like clouds, his soul is far away, and the mistyness is in line with the realm of heaven and man.Hunting in the gust of wind in the white Taoist robe, his posture was upright and motionless, his sword intent soared into the sky, and Lei Jie couldn't do anything to him.Ninety-nine 81 thunders from heaven struck down with the force of destroying heaven and earth. He calmly faced it with his hands behind his back, and he almost stepped through the void and flew to the God Realm. , In the moment of eternal silence, there was a trace of panic in my heart.Yongjixiu's Dao heart is naturally tempered and tempered. He should have given up the mortal world and had no attachment to it, but he seemed to have expected it when he saw the black-clothed man, and stood calmly watching this shocking event from afar without any surprise or fear. The earth-shattering thunder calamity, no matter what the thunder calamity is, it has nothing to do with him, even looking at the great power to overcome the calamity, his expression is as dull as looking at the cats and dogs on the side of the road, as if the two of them have never eaten before. The days when we sleep together at the same table and sleep together are so intimate.Seeing that Lei Jie died down, he casually smoothed his messy hair, and finally turned around and walked towards this world of mortals without any attachment, his white hair was even better than Chuxue.

He ascended to his immortality, he broke into his rivers and lakes, and he was a stranger.

But at that moment, Yongji felt a dull pain in his heart.It turned out that he was just acting on the occasion of this road of mortals.