Flower wine

Uncle said so? "Jiang Xi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, my uncle said that the spring water is thawing, and the sword guard beast in the sword pond is at the time when its spiritual energy is at its lowest in a year. Let's go now, the best time." Bai Qing lowered his eyes, looking excited.

Hu Die heard the voices of the two, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the happy appearance of his senior brother, as if he had returned to Bailingpo in a trance.

However, Bailingpo's green years were already two years ago.Two years, like a white horse passing through the gap, and like a maggot attached to the bone, forcibly pulled on the wounds of the teenagers, and they grew like tears.

Jiang Xi is no longer depressed, at least he won't hide when he sees something hard, and he won't split intermittently. He took off his mask and exposed his scars to the world nakedly. Laugh at yourself pointing at your scars.

Hu Die was not as sharp as before, and his affection and passion were forced to be suppressed in the bottom of his heart, allowing it to flow slowly.He no longer wants the fiery heat of a storm, he begins to yearn for the warmth of a steady stream.Just watch and watch.

And Bai Qing is more reliable than before. Apart from disappearing every two days, she doesn't seem to be as heartless as before.

There is another person I have to mention, and that is Li Sanjin, the Cowherd.That day he accompanied Bai Qing down the mountain, and then followed this idiot to Gusu out of nowhere. After playing around with the girl for a while, he remembered his old lady at home, and hurried back. Unexpectedly, Wang Meili also heard about the prosperity and happiness of Gusu. Feeling yearning, and wanting to stay away from the sad place, the mother and son simply packed up the parcels and defected to the crooked commoner school.

It is said that they are defecting, but the mother and son have already traveled to the mountains and rivers in style after receiving the huge silver ticket from Jiang Xi, and threatened to go back to Zijin Mountain to herd cattle and farm after they have played all over the south of the Yangtze River. .

At the time of parting, Li Sanjin held the "rich man" Jiang Xi with his left hand, and Hu Die who "brought the rich man" with his right hand, and said in tears: "If you are injured and will die in the future, you must go to Zijin Mountain to find me. I will cure all injuries. I will definitely die for three catties, just don’t forget to bring the bank notes!”

The three of the Commoner School sent off Li Sanjin's mother and son with twitching mouth corners, and spat in unison, feeling very unlucky.

Looking at the unrestrained and unrestrained Sanjin mother and son, Jiang Xi couldn't hide his longing for Qiao Xiner, his expression was gloomy and lonely.

Hu Di stared blankly at the elder brother, but didn't speak.It was rare for Bai Qing to understand something, and patted Jiang Xi on the shoulder: "Come back, brother, uncle is still waiting for us to go back for dinner!"

Hu Die was speechless and choked, thinking that Bai Qing's food bucket really comforts people and can't do without food.

The three of them turned around and headed back towards Tiger Hill.When Li Keai passed away that day, he made clear arrangements for the retreat of all his disciples, and named Tang Muke, the owner of Wanjing Villa, the "Hero of Reception" on a special pink silver ticket.

There is no way of knowing the relationship between Tang Muke and Li Kei, only that Tang Muke burst into tears when he saw Li Kei's pink banknote.

Afterwards, the three brothers who were displaced like bereaved dogs were settled in the villa. Not only did they take care of the three of them, but they also taught them to practice on their own initiative. Undoubtedly forcing them to bark.

In terms of forcing the good to become disciples, the two are almost in the same line.

But this uncle is not called for nothing, Tang Zhuang and Li Kei have two completely different styles of leading apprentices.Li Kai has always been able to muddle along, retreat when faced with difficulties, save his life, and run away if he can; while Tang Muke has no tolerance for sand, is decisive in killing and attacking, with clear rewards and punishments, and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

In the beginning, the three of them were extremely uncomfortable, especially Bai Qing, who was doing nothing. It was difficult for him to stay quiet for a while, let alone the cultivation of Taoism through meditation.

The owner of the Tang villa always smiled indifferently, turning the scenes of the three brothers who were beaten to pieces and looking for their teeth all over the ground into shadows, and displayed them in the sky for the whole village to look up to.

Jiang Xi was so ashamed that he wanted to run away, but he didn't know where he was going. Didn't he just run away like a bereaved dog? If he runs away again, when will he end his life?

Li Kei only said that saving his life was the most important thing, and never told him to be a coward.

Every night in the dead of night, Jiang Xi would silently hide in a corner, digesting the sudden earth-shaking changes. The past in Jinling was like a big dream, as if it had existed and was deeply engraved in the soul, and it was so nothingness that it would never come again. There was no evidence of any living being found either.

Only when he saw a peddler selling ruyi cakes occasionally in Guanqian alley, would he think of Qiao Xiner who was smiling and standing in the sun, holding ruyi cakes in her hands, looking at him warmly: "I hope my son is happy and happy."

There seemed to be countless thorns raging in Jiang Xi's heart from the inside out, piercing the soul decisively, piece by piece, a sharp pain like Ling Chi's bone-biting pain.It turns out that after all deliberate numbness, the suppressed pain will double back, strangling the consciousness and soul over and over again in every silent night.

If you don't die in pain, you will be born again in pain.

Jiang Xi found a new anesthetic. He restrained all his laziness and fluke, bit his lips and swallowed all his emotions and grievances with blood. He needed extreme strength to return to Jinling and overthrow that rotten A cruel and ferocious beast.

Driven by extreme desires, people can often burst out with amazing endurance.

In the past two years, Jiang Xi only slept for three hours a day, and the rest of the time was given to studying and practicing.The difficulty of the unique classics left by Li Kai is really astonishing, even Tang Muke can't understand the third type-iron tree blossoms.

The first form of pushing the seedlings to encourage growth - Jiang Xi singled out Shi Zefang with overwhelming anger, seriously injuring the opponent and almost dying at the same time;

The second style of breaking the boat—after Li Keai sacrificed his life for Jiang Xi, and the three civilians fled to Gusu, Jiang Xi gradually grasped the profound meaning of this style, which is a kind of decisiveness to death and life after death;

As for the third move, no matter whether Jiang Xi participates in the day or night, he can only walk on the surface of the move, and cannot be more sophisticated.

But hard work never fails, Jiang Xi's morality has been improved rapidly, and in the entire Wanjing Villa, there is gradually no one who can defeat him except Tang Muke.

Hu Die is an exception, he never competes with Jiang Xi.Jiang Xi has been sleeping late at night for two years, and he has followed suit.Behind a lunatic, there is often another lunatic who sacrifices his life to accompany him.

This little demon seems to have finally found an anchor in a hundred years of long life, and cultivated with no less diligence than Jiang Xi.He also wants to become strong, strong enough to protect the people he wants to protect.

One side of the world, two hearts accumulating energy, heading in the same direction.

"Brother, when shall we do it?" Hu Die opened his eyes, but did not look at Jiang Xi, and stared at the water surface of Jianchi.

Bai Qing tactfully sensed the awkwardness between the seniors, and enthusiastically acted as a good old man: "It must be waiting for people to get out of the way. There are so many people now, it's too eye-catching."

Hu Di said silently: "That's called sparsely populated, so don't make nonsense if you don't know how to use it."

Bai Qing: "..." He is provoking someone.

Jiang Xi didn't look at Hu Die either, but also cast his eyes on Jianchi in the distance, his eyes were as deep as ink, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The sky in Gusu is as blue as the most transparent gemstone, with white clouds floating carefree like cotton. The sunset is late, engulfed in a pink and purple scene, and the flowers are as magnificent as a brocade.

"Master must like this kind of sky." Not long after, Jiang Xi replied without expressing his words.

"Next month's Yangshan Conference, let's go and make Master's name known." Although Jiang Xi's voice was calm, it hit Hu Die and Bai Qing's hearts like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Needless to say, Bai Qing doesn't like to show his face except for eating and sleeping; while Hu Die is surprised by Jiang Xi's change, from holding his head to standing in front of the world, this behavior is not conducive to breaking the boat.

The Yangshan Conference sounds nothing unusual, just like the Pantao Conference.Firstly, Yangshan is indeed rich in peaches; secondly, this Yangshan conference is really low-key, only the immortals or cultivators know the meaning of this conference.

In the past two years, Chen Duzong became more and more tyrannical. He used the method of getting rid of Jiang's family one after another to get rid of Jiangnan giants such as Youjia, Yangzhou Li's family, and Hangzhou Ye family.

The method is simple and rude, destroying families and speculators, and all the wealth obtained is used for alchemy and Taoism, in order to live forever.

This is the first step to open source.

The second step is to recruit the world's strange scholars. Chen Duzong didn't know where he heard that eating the heart of a Taoist priest can prolong life, complement each other with pills, and help him ascend, so he did everything he could to kill Taoist priests indiscriminately. , All of a sudden, the wild roads and trails were destroyed, and if they escaped, people were panicked and everyone was in danger.

Therefore, the Yangshan Conference came into being. In addition to competing with each other to gain fame, they also hoped that they could hold together to keep warm. In extreme times, they could work together to protect themselves.

The saying goes that if there is no skin, there will be no hair attached. This is exactly the case.

Of course, apart from the sanctimonious righteousness of the common people, more sects have secretly coveted Yangshan's Miryang Book for many years. It has been heard that those who practice the Dafa of the Book can gain eternal life and be invincible against all poisons.

"I have no objection. I will do whatever you tell me to do." Hu Die said lightly.

"Oh, then I have no problem. Just a little." Bai Qing raised a finger, showing embarrassment: "Just a little, I don't want to fight with others."

Jiang Xi rolled his eyes, and said sarcastically, "That's called sparring, not fighting. If you don't know how to use it, don't lie."

Bai Qing: "..." I thought to myself that the two of you are really a virtue.

However, he could only say this in his heart. If he said it, he probably wouldn't be able to chop off both heads.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn, and you won't be allowed to take Sanjin." Jiang Xi calmly stood up and stretched.