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 8,000 Jindan Iron Cavalry. ♦ൠ  ♦♦

But he was not worried about Li Tianyu's revenge, but was surprised by Li Tianyu's magnanimity. He was really quite generous. The two brothers with the same father and mother, completely different fates, personalities, and talents, never thought that one day they would be able to sit together and drink.

Things in the world are wonderful.

No matter whether there are grudges in the heart.

It doesn't matter whether there is hatred.

Sometimes, when the mood for wine comes, just sit down and drink a cup happily.

This complicated world is like this.

After heating the wine, the two brothers sat opposite each other, ordered a few small dishes, drank and warmed up, and chatted about random things, but it sounded very 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. Then, he attracted the Jianghu and soldiers to encircle and suppress him. The scene was particularly scary.

Even though he was powerful and fast, he could not get any benefit under the siege.

He was unwilling to waste his spiritual energy on such a small matter, so he could only report his identity and said that he was the prince of Lingtian Dynasty, but the other party did not believe that this prince had become a prisoner of another country and escaped only when he found an opportunity later.

Although there was no loss in this matter, it was still interesting to think about it later. When he said it, Mei Sanniang laughed loudly, and her chest was surging.

Li Tianyu was drunk and spoke more and more openly. When he was drunk, he pointed at the coquettish proprietress and teased her, asking her that my two brothers were born by the same father, and you can see who is more handsome among us. If you choose one to be your husband, who would you choose?

Mei Sanniang smoked a jade-like dry pipe, her eyes swept back and forth between the two faces, and she really analyzed them seriously.

She said carefully that in terms of handsomeness, of course the young man in white was 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 his reputation was very great. Although he was not a great power, he was also one of the strong ones.

Hearing this, the two brothers laughed heartily. Li Changxiao was also drunk. He was used to being drunk. He shouted all kinds of poems, which roughly praised the beautiful snow scenery outside and the wonderful here.

Li Tianyu fell to the ground drunk. Before he got drunk, he asked Mei Sanniang to help him keep an eye on this brother. This brother looked easy-going, but he was actually a ruthless person. Don't be careless and get your neck cut and die in a drunken dream. That would be a big loss.

Now is different from the past. In the past, if the physical body died, there were many ways to survive. Now, if the person is gone, it is really gone.

After saying that, he fell on the wine table and fell asleep.

The next day.

Li Tianyu woke up, said hello to Mei Sanniang, and hurried away.

This is the way of the world.

This is the third day that Li Changxiao stayed at the Laiqu Inn.

On this day, a tall and strong man came.

He has a high level of cultivation and is a great man in the Fuyu domain. His name is Sun Kai. This man is proficient in magic and masters three hundred unique magics. 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 and drank and chatted, talking about some past events.

They also talked about the Ten Thousand Immortals Summit, their views on the Ten Thousand Immortals Summit, and their prospects for the future.

The road to reform is not so easy to seek. The Ten Thousand Immortals Summit is held every ten years, and I am afraid it will continue forever... Sun Kai said with a sigh.

Li Changxiao was bored, riding his donkey and walking around. He went up the mountain, pointed to the plum blossom forest that still looked bare, and told the donkey that in a few days, the mountain would be full of plum blossoms, and he would take him to see it.

The donkey looked unconvinced, it would be strange if flowers could grow on the bare tree trunks.

And it was winter now, what flowers could bloom in winter?

At night, when he returned to the inn, Sun Kai and others were still chatting, and Li Changxiao sat aside and eavesdropped, and learned a lot of secrets that he had never come into contact with before.

The fourth day.

Sun Kai also rode away.

Coming and going.

At noon, when the wind and snow were strong, the few 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 to thank the guests. When the door was about to close, a pair of master and apprentice pushed open the door of the inn in the wind and snow.

They were also acquaintances of Li Changxiao.

They were Mu Qin and his apprentice.

The master and the apprentice ordered a few side dishes. Mu Qin checked in and chatted with Mei Sanniang for a while. Both of them were strong women. They were often compared with each other and occasionally dealt with each other. Their relationship was neither good nor bad, but they felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

Mu Qin and Mei Sanniang talked about some reforms, and the second in command also came to talk. The three of them had a deep understanding of the Tao and talked mysteriously. Most people couldn't understand them. Late at night, the master and the apprentice hurriedly ate some food and went to the room to rest and sleep.

The next day, before dawn, the master and the apprentice left the inn and walked forward in the wind and snow. The footprints left on the road were soon buried by the snow.

Li Changxiao watched from the window of his room.

Farewell.

This is the world.

Time flies.

It's the day when the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

These few short days.

Guests came and went in a hurry. There was Li Shanhe, the lord of Lingtian Dynasty, Li Tianxia, ​​a princess of noble status, a swordsman who had comprehended the sword intent on the Three Thousand Sword Intent List, a cultivator who was well versed in hundreds of magic spells, and even Buddhist disciples who traveled far away, and sons of practicing families... Many, many people passed by here, stayed for a night, and then left in a hurry.

They stayed for a short time.

A pot of wine, a cup of tea, talking about the journey and cultivation.

Then, they left again.

They ran to their own paths.

Smart, stupid, kind, all kinds of monks passed by one by one.

Only the white-clothed swordsman in the corner, who was drinking alone and occasionally laughing, stayed.

He listened to the stories of all living beings, and he was also an inconspicuous one among them. The stars he once looked up to passed by him, and the mighty power that was once untouchable was drinking tea beside him.

Occasionally, there would be mortal caravans entering this place, still in a hurry.

The white-clothed swordsman alternated between drunkenness and sobriety. The inn was very warm, the fire almost never stopped, and few people came to disturb him. Even the coquettish proprietress changed her name after getting along with the swordsman for a long time, and stopped calling him Xiao Langjun and changed to calling him a drunkard.

The swordsman did not refute. He was a drunkard, a drunkard who was drunk as mud. He... couldn't enjoy without wine.

The proprietress added one more sentence.

That’s right.

Only drunkards would stay here for so long.

Plum blossoms are in full bloom.

The plum blossoms in the back mountain are in full bloom, and the whole mountain is full of them. It’s so beautiful that it’s like entering a fairyland by mistake. If the proprietress smacked her lips, she would feel jealous. Why can this beautiful scenery be seen every year, while her youth, which is a hundred times more beautiful than plum blossoms...

is lost step by step?