Chapter 346 Talk after the book (8)

Author: Lou Wan

Chapter 346 Talk after the book (8)

Jiang Yingsi held up his forehead.

"Why not?"

Su Hu looked up with a dazed smile.

"I bought the other wines with my own money, but this one is different. All of us at Cuiyun Peak pooled our money to buy this one. Qingshe wine is too expensive. As long as the master is happy, Cuiyun Peak disciples are willing to give it all."

The power of the peak.”

Jiang Yingsi moved his hand from the wine jar.

"Then what wine did you buy?"

Su Hu said drunkenly: "Of course it's Qingshe wine, and I'm not short of money."

Jiang Yingxi felt that even if Su Hu was drunk, he still spoke in an organized manner.

The thought of continuing the analysis with Song Zhujun was now wiped out by Su Hu.

Jiang Yingsi nodded towards Song Zhujun, and then looked at Huaiyu.

"You and Mr. Zhu go back first. I will take care of Su Hu here. We will go to the back mountain tomorrow."

After the door was closed, Jiang Yingsi picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

"This wine tastes really good."

The moonlight that filtered through the window lattice made the ground pale. Jiang Yingsi frowned and couldn't help but think of the past.

In fact, when Yu Wushuang said those words, he had been listening by the side, and he probably knew what the little tiger was about.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and took a sip of Qingshe wine, and the cool liquid flowed down his neck and into his clothes.

He was the first disciple to enter Hidden Cloud Peak, and he was also the senior brother of all Hidden Cloud Peak disciples, but that was only several years after he started.

I don’t know what motivated him, but the disciples who came after him would always have small wooden carvings given by Master Huimou.

At that time, he was very envious of Bu Zhuanqian's little tiger, and beat him because Bu Zhuanqian always showed off to him.

It was indeed a unilateral beating. When Master Huimu caught him, he gave him a lesson. He straightened his back and refused to say that he was fighting for the little tiger he didn't get, no matter how he asked.

Fortunately, in the end, Master Huimou didn't ask any more questions and just asked him to stay in Siguo Cave for seven days.

After that, Master Huimu also asked him to go to him, and asked insinuatingly why he was doing divination and Zhuanqian at that time, but he never said anything.

Even Huimu Zhenren offered to make him a tiger cub, but he refused.

Like so many times before.

"Master, you are busy with your affairs, so you don't need to worry about carving a little tiger for me."

He wanted it, but he pretended to be sensible and told the master that he didn't like it, and he didn't need it, and he turned around and left thinking he was cool.

Master Huimou never mentioned this matter again, and he gradually forgot about this unobtained thing as he grew up.

"Do you know how to drink? I gave you all the clothes to drink? Are you deliberately wasting my money?"

Su Hu snatched the wine jar from him, and Jiang Yingsi escaped from his memories.

It was as if he had lost all support in an instant, and he was lying on the ground half pushed by his thoughts. He didn't know what the suppressed emotion in his heart was, so he could only let it spread little by little until it enveloped his entire body.

The wine jar thrown by Su Hu next to him made a clanging sound, and he fell asleep regardless.

Early the next morning, Song Zhujun knocked on the door for a long time, and Jiang Yingsi opened his eyes in a daze. Looking at the faint morning light, he couldn't tell what night it was.

"Ying Si? Su Hu?"

Song Zhujun's voice came, Jiang Yingsi responded, rubbed his somewhat stiff shoulders, picked up the wine jar and put it away properly, then slowly stood up and opened the door.

"How much did you drink?"

Song Zhujun looked at him helplessly.

Jiang Yingsi was still a little unconscious and was stunned for a moment without answering.

Huaiyu had already gone in to wake up Su Hu.

"I also said that I would go to the back mountain today, but I ended up getting so drunk. Is that okay?"

Jiang Yingsi shook his head: "Wait for me, I'll freshen up and come over."

Song Zhujun patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, remember to change your clothes too."

In fact, it is just a matter that can be solved with a dust removal technique, but they have long been accustomed to the mortal lifestyle, so they don't think there is anything wrong.

As a result, while Su Hu stood aside feeling refreshed, Jiang Yingsi was still bathing slowly inside.

By the time he finished packing and came out, the sun was shining brightly.

"Senior brother, let's solve it with a dust removal trick next time, okay?"

Jiang Yingsi nodded and walked forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with Song Zhujun.

The light shines through the leaves and hits their hair. Birds flutter in the forest. The breeze blows and their clothes float like clouds in the mountains.

After walking forward for an unknown amount of time, Su Hu looked at Jiang Yingsi and said suspiciously: "Brother, do you really remember the road?"

After all, decades have passed and everything has become unfamiliar to them, so Jiang Yingsi really doesn’t remember much and just moves forward according to his feelings.

I walked like this for two hours before finally finding the right place.

As we got closer, the sky did change. The weather that had been cloudless just now was now as gloomy as that night decades ago.

Jiang Yingsi walked forward and stretched out his hands to protect several people behind him.

The closer you get, the darker it gets and you can't see much.

Several people squinted their eyes and walked forward, and finally saw a ray of golden light.

Jiang Yingsi kneaded the secret with his hands. When the golden light dispersed, the raging wind in the forest stopped immediately.

In this silence, only the leaves they stepped on wailed.

"Nothing? How could it be?"

What followed was a female voice coming from behind them.

Several people turned around and saw Yu Wushuang walking towards them with a smile on his face.

"To be honest, this place has been so gloomy all these years. I thought there was something terrible in the magic circle set up by your master. How could it not be there?"

Jiang Yingsi frowned and said nothing.

When the sound of rustling came, Jiang Yingsi's dark face shivered, and he raised his sword and stabbed Yu Wushuang.

Yu Wushuang stepped back and said: "No, didn't I just say that there was nothing left in your master's magic circle? You don't want to kill me."

"Don't move."

Jiang Yingxi opened his mouth, and Yu Wushuang also faintly noticed something was wrong and did not move again.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air sounded, as if it had pierced something, but the environment was too dark and no one could see clearly.

At this time, Huaiyu only felt the wind beside him, and when he turned around, Su Hu was nowhere to be seen.

"Su Hu."

Jiang Yingsi came back to her senses and looked in her direction.

"Where are the people?"

Huaiyu shook his head.

Jiang Yingsi frowned.

"Houtu?"

Su Hu's voice came from behind him, and everyone hurriedly moved in that direction.

Lying on the ground was Hou Tu's sword, and next to Hou Tu was a cut off thorn branch.

The haze gradually dissipated, and the thorns on the ground moved.

"Lan Jun."

As if struck by lightning, Song Zhujun quickly stepped forward and picked up half of the thorn.

"I forgot that Lan Jun is dead and you are her sister."

Song Zhujun had no intention of listening to it at this moment, so he hurriedly devoted his spiritual power to the half-broken thorn.

"Don't waste your energy."

I always seem to forget that Xiao Jiang already has only one arm
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