Flower wine

People's shop, watching from a distance.This time, he was also looking at the door that he had always wanted to enter but had no chance.

From the tiredness of the two people at the door, it can be inferred that the entire Jiang's mansion is empty, and the deterrent force of the two is limited to decorations.

Zhao Si quietly walked around to the back door, but there was no one there.The gate wall was very high. After searching for a long time, he finally found a long ladder from the west of the city. He moved it back with a sigh of relief, leaned against the wall, climbed up cautiously, tied the rope to the head of the ladder, and slowly climbed up. Slowly climbed over the wall and entered.

The entire Chiang Mansion was empty, and a needle could be heard falling, which was real silence.

Whether it is lucky bamboo, peony flowers, rockery, or flowing water, they all seem to have been emptied of energy. This corner is full of infinite sadness when the moon is supposed to be a good time for people to reunite.

The Jiang Mansion was very large, so Zhao Sizu walked for two hours and searched for many houses, and finally came across a building with a strange shape.

The walls are still ordinary houses, only the doors and windows are covered with thick loess.

Zhao Sixin was startled, thinking that it should be this place, so he quickened his pace and rushed over like flying.

Like an airtight tomb, Zhao Si searched for a long time before he found a small hole.

The moonlight was clear, but the light was not enough. Zhao Si found an ever-burning lamp in the corner, and by the faint light of the ever-burning lamp, he looked hard into Kongli.

Still can't see clearly, it's dark.

People in the whole government said that if there is no one, there will be none. What do you want this eternal lamp?Good people, how can they be gone?Isn't it like his father who has been bedridden all the year round and is miserable, passing his life at a speed visible to the naked eye?Such a beautiful and good person, how can he be gone?

Zhao Si has never lost his temper in this life, and his repression and patience towards life are deeply rooted in his bones and blood. He accepts the fate of this life, he follows the rules and self-denial, but he also has dreams in the world of mortals.

He went mad and took a kitchen knife out of his bag.He didn't have a sword or a knife for practicing exercises. He only had an ordinary kitchen knife, which he used to cook for his father, and to cut the poles of candied haws.

He followed the small hole and slashed around like crazy. The loess was so magnetic that it couldn't hold back his crazy strength.

Soon, the loess fell down with a puff, revealing the hidden window lattice.Zhao Si pushed the window open as hard as he could. The window made a chirping sound as if it hadn't been opened for many years, and some black talismans fell along with it, and a smell of corruption hit his face.

Zhao Si stepped in through the window and fell into the darkness. The ever-burning lamp suddenly lit up as if with a premonition. With the help of the weak light, Zhao Si could clearly see the people in the room.

Seeing this, tears flowed down in unison.

In the past, the handsome young man was like a magnolia, but now he is like a dry wood, instinctively dodging the light, locked on the ground beside the bed in pain.

On the bed lay the "moonlight" of Zhao Si's life, showing signs of decay.

"Master Jiang, it's me, your fourth uncle." Zhao Si tried his best to control his voice and whispered softly.

The curled up person was stunned, and after a while, he raised his head in a daze.After not seeing the light for a long time, he could no longer open his eyes and could only squint hard.His eyes were sunken, his face was bruised, and his lips were chapped and bloody.

"Uncle Fourth?" A voice sounded almost inaudible, tearing like sandpaper.

At the same time, at the corner of Zijin Mountain, in a hut in a courtyard, a boy in coarse linen suddenly woke up.

This Lingling Juice really has a miraculous effect. Although the boy's face was still ashen when he woke up, he could see blood from his lips.

With a carrot in his mouth, Li Sanjin dozed off under the dim oil lamp, knocking his head to the air from time to time.

"This is coming back to life." Hu Di thought calmly.

He was seriously injured by that demon egg that day, and he thought that his life was about to be confessed. His demon life was not complete, and he didn't have much experience in life. He was twisted everywhere, and it was over.

But he never imagined that the person who was incomprehensible, who used force against him the first time they met, and who threatened to pull out his beard, would risk his life to save him.

Jiang Xi who met by chance, Li Kei who was lucky to make people, and this sleepy boy in front of him, he seems to have been waiting for someone to rescue him, he is a monster after all, how did he become like this?

He sat up quietly, feeling that the zhenqi in his body was running largely unimpeded, and more than half of his injuries had recovered.He looked out of the window quietly, without closing the window, he could directly see the cold moonlight outside and the moon embedded in the window.

It was on such a month of autumn night under the flying sky mirror that he met a bright and unparalleled young man here, and his life began to have a taste.

"Where is he now? Is he still alive?"

He stood up on tiptoe, the straw mat made the sound of rubbing, Li Sanjin dozed off so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there are straw mats.

When Hu Die woke up and met Li Sanjin for the first time, this buddy gave him a slap in the face, and the two of them were speechless for a moment.

Li Sanjin pretended nothing happened, touched his head and yawned as if he just woke up, and said vaguely: "You're awake! It seems that my spirit juice is really good!"

Hu Die nodded, stretched out his hands and bowed, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you to the strong man for your help. This is a great kindness, and I will never forget it!"

The phrase "strong man" made Li Sanjin have mixed feelings. He has always regarded himself as a handsome man, and "strong" somewhat does not match his handsome temperament.

So he waved his hand and said, "If you don't dare to be a strong man, just call me a handsome man."

Hu Die: "..."

Li Sanjin rubbed his forehead casually, and squinted at Hu Die: "By the way, what are you doing up, are you hungry?"

Hu Die shook his head: "I'm going to find someone."

Li Sanjin: "You haven't eaten for at least two or three days, how can you not be hungry? Who are you looking for? It should be someone very important. Go after eating."

After all, he took Hu Die to the kitchen, and after some searching, he found three sweet potatoes.

Li Sanjin: "Wait a minute, I'll bake it for you."

"Don't bother." Hu Die took the sweet potato, wiped it on his clothes, and ate one without chewing much, his face flushed from choking, and Li Sanjin hurriedly handed him a glass of water, looking at it with a troubled expression. he.

"Hey! I saved your life more or less, so don't waste it like this! Let me tell you, your health is not fully healed, so you can't be brave!"

"Who is it? I'm looking for it in such a hurry, could it be..." Li Sanjin smiled cheaply: "Could it be a little lover?"

Hu Di was noncommittal, but stared blankly at the sweet potato in his hand, his eyes blushing.

Li Sanjin hurriedly said: "Don't cry, why don't I accompany you to look for it, I am worried about your body."

"No, the person I'm looking for may not be found for a while. I can't put you in danger."

Seeing his determined look, Li Sanjin didn't want to waste any more words, but gave him two more bottles of spirit juice, and told him that he had nowhere to go so he could come back to find him.

Hu Die accepted it gratefully, and went down the mountain to find Jiang Xi and Bai Qing in the middle of the night when everything was silent. Their lonely backs looked extraordinarily desolate and determined under the moonlight.

A few unknown birds flew by without a track, and in the autumn night when the autumn wind was getting cooler, the flowers fell.

倾颓

Hu Die's body has not yet recovered. Once a person has a goal in his heart, he wants to achieve his wish even if he goes through all kinds of obstacles.But when Hu Die really went down the mountain and walked to the bridge, he felt a sense of desolation of "drawing the sword and looking around at a loss".

The morning light is faint, and the rising sun hidden behind the light clouds can be vaguely seen.Jinling City began to wake up, and the shops started to open early in the morning, and the new daily fireworks fell into Hu Die's eyes, which was very tasteless.

He tucked the sweet potato in his arms, swallowed his dry saliva, pulled himself together, and walked towards Baihua Pavilion.

The long-awaited and sleepy players left happily after the night, and filed out. As soon as Hu Difu, who was dressed in coarse linen and gray complexion, entered the door, he was stopped by the boy who opened the door.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? This Baihua Pavilion is also a place where you can come?" The boy yelled, pushing Hu Di out of the door.

"I'm here to find my master!" Hu Die clung to the door frame tightly and didn't let go.

"Who is your master?" The boy stopped and asked suspiciously.

"My master is Daoist Li, I want to see him!" Hu Di said with tears in his eyes.

When the boy heard that he was looking for Daoist Li, his attitude immediately softened, but he didn't dare to let him go at will, so he called his companions and asked them to take Hu Die up to find Daoist Li.

Hu Die's high-hanging heart finally fell half into his heart. It turns out that the master is not dead, and he is still doing business in Baihua Pavilion. Since the master is not dead, then Jiang Xi should not have too many problems.

However, when he saw Li Keai, his uneasy heart returned to his throat.

Li Keai's room was covered with banners of concentration and cultivation, and was filled with a strong smell of herbs.Li Keai used to be like an energetic fighting caterpillar, but now she is lying stiffly on the bed like a centipede.

Seeing Hu Di appearing in front of him intact, his sly eyes rolled quickly and he smiled sweetly.

"Little Butterfly, I knew that you, the little demon, are blessed with great destiny! I read it right as a teacher!" When Li Keai spoke, he could vaguely hear the murmur in his lungs, whistling like a bellows, completely different from the old one. Full of spirit.

It can be seen that in that battle, Li Kei really fought with his life without reservation.

"Master!" Hu Die couldn't restrain the suppressed resentment and sadness in his heart any longer, he knelt down directly, and burst into tears by Li Keai's bedside.

"Hey, let me say, why are you always squeezing cat urine at such a big age, you are crying like a pear blossom