Brothers are together

The night in Yuezhou City is a unique feeling.

The wine in Xu Changan's hand was spicy, the mouth was bitter, and the throat seemed to be burned by fire.

His ears were full of noisy sounds, and there were old women scolding bullies; there were also a few young women wearing white clothes and crying; there were also a few men in their thirties and forties holding wine pots, with their eyes comparable to

Xu Changan was still red, half crying and half laughing, saying something that brothers could close their eyes when they were in heaven; there were also several rich locals who were not usually considered to be evil and knelt in front of the red-eyed people and kept begging for mercy.

Anyway, tonight, the city of Yuezhou is filled with crying and laughter.

People vent their emotions to the fullest, including sorrow, joy, and great sorrow and laughing.

Even the opera troupes who have not opened a garden in the past six months have returned one after another. They are wearing cheap costumes and wearing cheap paint on their faces, which is a bit weird no matter how they look.

They were in the largest theater in Yuezhou City. The theater was close to the south gate, so it was not greatly damaged.

The actor's voice dragged on for a long time. At the beginning, he felt desolate, but then he became happy.

Xu Changan walked staggeringly on the street, holding a pot of wine, his feet staggered and leaned against the wall next to the street. The wine pot in his hand also fell down crookedly, and it was emitting.

The fragrant wine slowly flowed out of his hands and flowed out along the bluestone street.

Jiang Ming was not by his side at this time, because Jiang Ming didn't want to take care of Xu Changan.

It’s just that two drunkards drink together, it’s better to have their own peace.

Xu Changan was about to fall asleep when the sound of babbling and singing came from his ears, and he frowned.

He recognized that this play was called Su Qi Shepherd.

It is said that decades ago, Su Qi, the envoy of the previous dynasty, was forcibly left by the Northern Barbarians. The Northern Barbarians felt that Su Qi was talented and used money to tempt him in various ways, but he was unmoved. In the end, the Northern Barbarians were reluctant to kill him.

He couldn't bear to let him go, so he asked him to go to the ice field in the far north to herd sheep.

According to rumors, the Northern Barbarians did not give him food, but just gave him a sheep and forgot him.

He ate grass roots without food. When it was cold, he slept with a sheep in his arms. After more than ten years, the Holy Dynasty was established. Finally, he remembered that there was a loyal and righteous man who took advantage of Shuohe and the court.

The relationship eased, and Su Qi, who was forgotten by the Northern Barbarians, was rescued back.

This is the latter part, which talks about Su Qi returning home. When this part comes, the whole play begins to be happy.

Xu Changan leaned against the wall, feeling drowsy, and his face stretched out.

After a while, the eyebrows gathered together again.

Whether it was the grief or joy outside, it reached his ears, but it had no effect on him. Whether it was the grief or laughter of others, it reached his ears, and he felt a little annoyed.

I don’t know which sage once said that human emotions are not consistent, so Xu Changan truly understood this sentence.

He muttered with a drunken eyes, but all kinds of sounds still reached his ears.

Xu Changan stood up with a long sword and hid under the ruins, but the sound was everywhere. Xu Changan shrank in the corner of the wall, looked at the half wall, stretched out his two fingers of the food, and a sword energy

When he hit the wall, the high half of the wall collapsed, just blocking Xu Chang'an, leaving him a small space.

At this time, the sound became smaller.

Xu Changan burped a few times and smiled, feeling much more comfortable.

...

The next day, the dazzling sunlight shone through the thin window paper, and Xu Changan opened his eyes and smelled of alcohol all over his body.

He looked at his body, still wearing the long gown, but it was covered with dust, and the red sword was placed aside.

He stretched out his hand and let out a sigh. He smelled it himself, it was full of alcohol and sour smell. It was probably because he vomited last night.

The door was pushed open with a "creaking" sound, and Xu Changan immediately closed his eyes.

A little white cat was lying on the shoulders of a little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest looked at Xu Changan and smiled strangely.

"After the Marshal Xu Chang'an of the West Route Army won the victory, he went to visit the kiln and was thrown out without bringing money."

Li Daoyi smiled, then approached Xu Changan, slapped his nose with disgust and said, "Look at the title, I heard that there are many romantic figures in Changan, and their pen is sometimes even more than a sword."

Awesome, do you want to try it?"

Xu Changan knew that he could not hold on anymore, so he could only open his eyes and angrily: "Do you want to try?"

The little Taoist priest smiled and said, "Master Marshal, you know how to bury yourself when you are drunk. If it weren't for your little brother's nose, I don't know how to find you."

Xu Changan scratched his head and immediately asked, "Where is this?"

Li Daoyi grabbed his head and said, "This is the South City Gate. I have just come here and there is no place to go. This broken place is so scary. It makes some strange sounds in the middle of the night, half crying and half laughing, and no

I'll carry you, and I have to let this little brother lie on his body. I'm so tired that I met General Zhao Jin."

"He arranged for you to stay and said that you would make a decision if you woke up, whether to take a mountain formation to the lake."

Xu Changan patted his head, and then he remembered that he would still rush to the lake today.

Zhao Jin said this, which means that he had assembled the team and had already arranged it.

Xu Changan looked to the side and finally saw a clean robe and the fiery red armor.

He washed his face and looked particularly energetic.

"Where are you? Are you going together?"

Li Dao curled his lips and said, "Nonsense, of course we have to go and see the Jiulong Talisman. I missed it a few months ago. How could I miss it this time? Do you really think I went to the city specifically for

Come and save you?"

Xu Changan smiled and ignored him. After washing up, he pushed the door and pushed out.

Li Daoyi looked at his back and narrowed his eyes and said to Xiaobai on his shoulder: "Where is this bad guy's disaster? Mao Sunsun, do you think we should save him?

”

Xiaobai has become familiar with Li Daoyi these days, nodded, and then screamed in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, it's perfectly reasonable for me to call you that. Let me tell you, I saw your father three hundred years ago. Is that a big black cat that is slutty and likes to breed? At that time, I called it a cat son every day,

What is it if you are not my cat grandson!"

Xiaobai glanced at him with contempt, immediately stretched out his little claws and grabbed him in the face.

Li Dao was prepared early in the morning, and his shoulders trembled, and Xiaobai fell to the ground.

Xiaobai screamed strangely and chased Xu Changan.

"Boy Xu, where is your disaster supposed to be?"

...

Settling in the lake.

This lake, which was originally very ordinary, suddenly became lively.

There are flat ground on all sides, and the lake can accommodate at least 100,000 people.

The sky-blue lake water looks sparkling from a distance. If you get close, you only feel that the water is very clear. But when you look towards the lake, you can only see a deep blue color.

It is said to be a lake, but it is as blue as the sea.

On both sides of the lake, two groups of people confronted each other.

There are only eight people on one side, and there are tens of thousands on the other side.

All eight are masters. The six masters who took action in the Battle of the Vietnam War include Han Shitao and Eunuch Hao.

The other one is Han Shihai, the grandmaster of the upper realm who was trapped by Ge Zhouyi.

Han Shihai was still trapped by blue lights, but the cage formed by the blue light was much smaller than before, and he could only curl up into a ball.

As for the other side, naturally, Lin Fufeng, and the leaders or elders of several tribes.

If the eldest prince comes, he will definitely recognize many old acquaintances from the other side.

Wuda of the Danniao tribe, Hei of the Xuanshe tribe, Wei Ying of the Tianfeng tribe, and Huo of the Bifang tribe, these people were once opponents or people who fought side by side. Of course, Lin Fufeng and his elephant are indispensable.

military.

Behind them were all tribesmen with densely exposed bodies. Except for a few elders and chiefs, these tribesmen could only make simple clothes with simple leather or branches and coarse cloth to surround their important parts

.

They all carry the teeth of unknown beasts, their skin was darkened by the sun, and their weapons were still inferior forks or sticks.

Of course, the clothes of the Danniao tribe are obviously better. At least everyone is wearing cloth clothes and most of the hands are made of steel.

It can be seen that the eldest prince did not treat them badly.

Eunuch Hao looked at Lin Fufeng and others and shouted loudly: "If you surrender, you can give you a way out!"

Lin Fufeng heard this and smiled and said, "Mr. Hao, you are only a few of you, tens of thousands of us, a master, do you think you can give us a way out?"

His expression was a little exaggerated, his face was full of sarcasm. He bent down and asked to Eunuch Hao with his ears, "Master Hao, please tell me again."

Eunuch Hao gritted his teeth, but couldn't speak any more.
To be continued...