Chapter 150: Coming and going in a hurry, when the plum blossoms are in full bloom
Chapter 150: Coming and going in a hurry, when the plum blossoms are in full bloom
Li Tianyu's action made Li Changxiao stunned for a moment, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face. He didn't believe that Li Tianyu didn't know who killed his eight thousand Jindan cavalry.
But he was not worried about Li Tianyu's revenge, but was surprised at Li Tianyu's magnanimity. He was really quite magnanimous. The two half-brothers, with completely different destinies, characters, and talents, never thought that one day they would be able to sit together and drink.
Things in this world are wonderful beyond words.
Regardless of whether there is any grudge in your heart.
It doesn't matter whether there is hatred or not.
Sometimes, when you feel like drinking, you just sit down and have a drink.
This complex world is just like this.
After heating up the wine, the two brothers sat opposite each other, ordered a few side dishes, and chatted about random things while drinking to warm themselves up, but it sounded like something extremely interesting.
For example, when Li Tianyu passed by a small country, a few blind people annoyed him. He stood up and killed the man with a slap. Afterwards, he attracted the martial artists and government soldiers to encircle and suppress him at the same time. The scene of all of them coming out was particularly scary.
Even though he was strong and fast, he couldn't gain any advantage when surrounded.
He was unwilling to waste his spiritual energy on such a small matter, so he could only reveal his identity, claiming that he was the prince of the Lingtian Dynasty. However, the other party did not believe him. He thought that such a dignified prince had become a prisoner of another country and only found an opportunity to escape later.
Although there was no loss in this incident, it was still quite interesting to think about it later. When she told it about it, Mei Sanniang burst into laughter, her waves were boiling.
Li Tianyu was drunk and spoke more and more openly. When he was deeply drunk, he pointed at the coquettish proprietress and teased her, asking her, "My two brothers are born to the same father. Let's see who is more handsome among us. If you had to choose one of them to be your husband, who would you choose?"
Mei Sanniang smoked a jade-like pipe, her eyes swept back and forth between the two men's faces, and she began to analyze the situation seriously.
She said carefully that in terms of handsomeness, the young man in white was of course better, but if she had to choose a husband, she would still choose Li Tianyu in black robe. After all, he was the fifth prince of the Lingtian Dynasty and had a great reputation. Although he was not extremely powerful, he was also one of the strong ones.
Hearing this, the two brothers laughed heartily. Li Changxiao was also drunk, as he was used to being drunk. He was shouting all kinds of poems, which generally praised the beautiful snow scene outside and the wonderful scene here.
Li Tianyu fell drunk on the ground. Before he got drunk, he called Mei Sanniang to help him keep an eye on his brother. This brother looked easy-going, but he was actually a ruthless person. If he was not careful, he would get his neck cut and die in his drunken dream, which would be a big loss.
Things are different now than before. In the past, when the physical body died, there were many ways to survive. But now, when a person is gone, he is really gone.
After saying that, he fell on the table and fell into a deep sleep.
the next day.
Li Tianyu woke up, said hello to Mei Sanniang, and hurried away.
This is how the world works.
This is the third day that Li Changxiao has been staying at the Laiqu Inn.
On this day, a tall and strong man came.
He has a high level of cultivation and is a powerful man in the Fu Realm, named Sun Kai. He is proficient in magic and has mastered three of the Hundred Wonders magic spells. His combat power is unparalleled. He is quite familiar with Mei Sanniang. After arriving at the Laiqu Inn, Mei Sanniang called the second in command, and the three of them sat opposite each other drinking and chatting, talking about some past events.
We also talked about the Wanxian Summit, our views on the Wanxian Summit, and our prospects for the future.
The road to reform is not so easy. The Ten Thousand Immortals Summit is held every ten years, and I am afraid it will continue forever... Sun Kai said so with a sigh.
Li Changxiao was bored and rode his donkey around casually. He went up the mountain and pointed to the plum blossom forest which still looked bare. He told the donkey that in a few days the mountain would be full of plum blossoms and he would take him to see them then.
The little donkey looked incredulous. It would be strange if flowers could grow on such a bare tree trunk.
Besides, it’s winter now. What flowers can bloom in winter?
At night, when they returned to the inn, Sun Kai and others were still chatting. Li Changxiao sat aside and eavesdropped, and learned many secrets that he had never been exposed to before.
Fourth day.
Sun Kai also rode away on horseback.
Come and go.
At noon, when the wind and snow were strong, the people in the inn saw that the weather was so bad and estimated that no guests would come, so they planned to close the door. When the door was about to be closed, a master and apprentice pushed open the door of the inn in the wind and snow.
He is also an acquaintance of Li Changxiao.
They are Master Muqin and his disciple.
The master and the disciple ordered a few side dishes. Mu Qin checked in and chatted with Mei Sanniang for a while. Both of them were strong women and were often compared with each other. They had also dealt with each other occasionally. Their relationship was neither good nor bad, but there was a feeling of mutual admiration.
Mu Qin and Mei Sanniang chatted about some matters of the reform, and the second in command also came to butt in. The three of them had a deep understanding of the great Dao, and their conversation was mysterious, so most people couldn't understand them. When it was late at night, the master and apprentice hurriedly ate some food and went to their room to rest and sleep.
Before dawn the next day, the master and his disciple left the inn and walked forward in the wind and snow. The footprints they left on the road were soon buried by the snow.
Li Changxiao watched from the window of his room.
One by one.
This is the human world.
Time flies.
Then came the day when the plum blossoms were in full bloom.
These few short days.
Guests came and went in a hurry. There was Li Shanhe, the lord of the Lingtian Dynasty, the noble princess Li Tianxia, the swordsman who had comprehended the sword intent on the Three Thousand Sword Intent List, the monks who were well versed in hundreds of magic spells, the Buddhist disciples who traveled from afar, the sons of the practicing families... Many, many people passed by here, stayed for a night, and then left in a hurry.
Their stay was brief.
A pot of wine, a cup of tea, and talk about things on the journey and spiritual practice.
Then, they left separately.
Running towards his own path.
Monks of all kinds, smart, stupid, kind, passed by one after another.
Only the swordsman in white, who was drinking alone in the corner and occasionally joining in the laughter, stayed there.
He listened to the stories of all living beings, and felt that he was just an insignificant member among them. The stars that he once looked up to passed by him, and the powerful beings that were once out of his reach were drinking tea beside him.
Occasionally, a caravan of mortals would enter this place, still in a hurry.
The white-clad swordsman alternated between being drunk and sober. The inn was very warm, the fire in the fireplace almost never went out, and few people came to disturb him. Even the coquettish landlady changed her way of addressing the swordsman after getting along with him for a long time. She no longer called him "young master" and started calling him a drunkard.
The swordsman did not refute. He was a drunkard, a drunkard. He... could not enjoy life without alcohol.
The proprietress added one more sentence.
Right.
Only a drunkard would stay here for so long.
Plum blossom day.
The plum blossoms in the back mountain are in full bloom. The whole mountain is so beautiful that it feels like you have strayed into a fairyland. The lady boss smacked her lips and felt jealous. Why can this beautiful scenery appear every year, while her youth is a hundred times more beautiful than the plum blossoms...
But you are losing at every step?
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