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Chapter 243 Before the thousands of troops, I took a sip of wine(1/5)

(I took a day off yesterday and will make up for the 15,000-word chapter today.)
Watching a pure martial artist break through three realms and four realms, but there was such a scenery to see. Song Yushao suddenly felt that no matter how unpalatable the current world was, it would not be a loss if he could live for a few more years.
Song Yushao gently tapped the old sword on his waist, which was drawn by the powerful energy on the other side of the waterfall. The long sword in the sheath, which had already developed a resonance with the old man, felt a little lonely and unbearable. Standing in the waterside pavilion, Song Yushao felt a little lonely.
He said sadly: "If Gao Feng was still alive, he might be standing here tonight."
The second owner of Jianshui Villa, Song Gaofeng, was also the father of the young owner Song Fengshan. He was also a swordsman with first-class qualifications in the world. Unfortunately, he was jealous of his talents and was trapped by love, so he went astray. This was also Song Yushao's biggest ambition.
The end is that the tragedy was largely caused by Song Yushao, because Song Fengshan's mother was also a Shanze spirit, a taboo existence that was not tolerated by the world. However, Song Yushao was so high-spirited at that time, and from then on
Regardless of worldly views, with only one sword, he looked down upon the government and the public of Shushui. He believed that he was invincible, so he began to climb mountains alone to visit immortals. In the end, he rescued a kind-hearted little girl, who was transformed into a human form by the spirit of plants and trees.
, Song Yushao not only did not abandon her background, but brought her back to the villa. She and the young Song Gaofeng fell in love with each other. Song Yushao still had no objection to this, and finally sat calmly in the high hall and accepted the love between a loving man and a woman.
The toasted wine.
If it ends here, it can be regarded as a beautiful story of a good relationship, but things in the world are unpredictable. A flower garden carefully cultivated by a charming woman is full of spiritual energy. Flowers and plants are spring all the time. I don’t know when they will bloom. People in the martial arts spread rumors. This is the mountain behind the villa.
The flower garden has become the panacea that countless warriors in the world dream of. If you eat one tree, you can increase your skill for ten years. After that, if someone steals one or two trees, the kind-hearted woman will turn a blind eye.
The eye can be taken away by thieves. The villa has also made it clear that the plants planted in the flower garden have no miraculous effect in increasing people's power, but only slightly extend their life. As time goes by, the masters and masters who covet the flower garden in the world,
Gradually, the dirty thoughts disappeared, but one day, more than half of the flower garden was stolen, and the thief was not satisfied. He trampled all the remaining flowers and plants, leaving a mess on the ground. The flower garden was not conducive to the advancement of martial arts, but Song Gaofeng
It was the opportunity for my wife to have a great career. After this catastrophe, the woman was heartbroken and her body was broken.
Song Gaofeng followed the clues and found out that the culprit was actually a Jianghu woman who hated him because of her love. Song Gaofeng handed out the sword without hesitation, but was blocked by the woman's father. You must know that the man was combing the water at that time.
The country's martial arts leader is a boxing master from several countries and a border military commander. He has deep-rooted officialdom connections and is highly valued and trusted by His Majesty the Emperor. The so-called martial arts leader who is popular among the people is just a means for the emperor to control the world.
No matter how desperately Song Gaofeng fought, he was no match for that person. After returning to Jianshui Villa, the woman and her father also came to apologize. The old man who was the leader of the martial arts league, as a leader in the world of the same generation as Song Yushao, was actually willing to
He cut off his own arm on the spot and stood outside the villa with blood dripping from his eyes, saying that he could atone for his daughter's sin. Even if Song Yushao's swordsmanship was superior to that person's martial arts training, what could he do? Cut off that person's arm again?
Then cut off the head of the woman who caused the trouble with a sword?
I can only leave it at that.
Song Gaofeng didn't say a word, didn't even show his face, he just stayed by his wife's bedside.
After the father and daughter left, Song Yushao turned around sadly and went to tell his son the outcome of the matter. Song Gaofeng closed the door behind him and only said three words, "I understand."
In the end, Song Yushao found out that his son Song Gaofeng had entered the magic way and practiced a magic secret book. The last time he walked around the world was to destroy his face, change weapons, leave the sword at home, and wash his hands and resign in the boxing master Jinpen.
On the day of the alliance leader's meeting, Song Gaofeng sneaked into the mansion and was seriously injured, but he succeeded in killing the enemy. When Song Gaofeng returned to the villa, he was exhausted, and finally he and his dying wife closed their eyes and passed away.
At that time, Song Yushao was standing outside the door, and his still young grandson Song Fengshan stayed silently beside his parents' bed, without shedding a tear or saying a word.
When people are in the arena, not only can they not control themselves, but they can also control their minds.
Song Yushao's guilt towards Song Gaofeng was passed on to his grandson Song Fengshan, especially after Song Fengshan insisted on marrying a charming woman. After that incident, Song Yushao was completely disheartened and regretted himself even more, so even if Song Fengshan colluded
Among the other three evil spirits in Shushui Kingdom, Song Yushao is still unwilling to kill him, and will no longer use his own rules to control Song Fengshan, who insists on going his own way.
Song Yushao knew what Song Fengshan was going to do.
That night, Song Gaofeng killed the former martial arts leader who was someone in the court, but the real culprit escaped. Later, His Majesty the Emperor did not want to break up with Jianshui Villa, and probably felt a little guilty, so he took the responsibility himself.
The matchmaker made the poor woman who survived the disaster become the wife of a meritorious general of Shushui Kingdom and the highest-ranking royal wife of a country.
Everyone knows that the old swordsman Song Yushao follows the rules of the world, so the emperor of Shushui Kingdom, who is the best swordsman in the world, does not have to worry. As for Song Yushao's grandson, he was very young at the time, and everyone
They all felt that their memory must be blurred and they were destined to become serious troubles.
In this way, the rivers and lakes of Shushui Kingdom have been prosperous and prosperous for more than 20 years, and the throne of the leader of the Wulin Alliance has been vacant for more than 20 years.
Until Song Fengshan opened the gate of Jianshui Villa, entertained heroes from all over with a banquet, and the official alliance leader ceremony will be held tomorrow.
Song Yushao has long lost interest in the Jianghu, but he is by no means indifferent to everything. Why have he often traveled alone in the Jianghu for so many years? Is it really a distraction? Out of sight and out of mind for his grandson?
Absolutely not.
But Song Yushao clearly knew that one day dark clouds would descend upon the city and rush towards the Jianshui Villa where he had devoted his life. His grandson Song Fengshan would cross the line and secretly become the target of public criticism from both the government and the public despite the seemingly beautiful situation.
All this, Song Yushao has other knots in his heart. The first knot is that he is ashamed of his son Song Gaofeng. The second knot is that he adheres to the rules of the world and what he does with his grandson.
, completely opposite.
The Sword Master of Shushui Kingdom was hesitating in his heart whether to draw his sword to the imperial court. Once the sword was drawn, Song Yushao actually didn't care at all whether it would challenge the emperor's majesty, but because it went against Song Yushao's original intention.
Because deep down in the old man's heart, he never agreed with Song Fengshan's world.
All this cannot be told to anyone.
During the previous trip to the rivers and lakes, he originally wanted to find a martial arts senior who was both an enemy and a friend, the swordsman of the Caiyi Kingdom with towering martial arts and martial arts. Song Yushao not only wanted to learn swordsmanship, but also wanted to solve this problem.
In the end, it was a pity that the old man who was skilled in swordsmanship died. This made Song Yushao have to return halfway, and he had the encounter with the ancient temple.
The old man in black was filled with mixed emotions at the waterside pavilion. His thoughts were wandering, so he didn't notice that the young man who broke through with his punch had not left the curtain of the waterfall for a long time.
When Song Yushao realized something was wrong and was about to go to find out what was going on, he saw Chen Ping'an slowly walking out of the waterfall, leaping back and landing in the water pavilion. His bloody hands had been wrapped with cotton cloth.
Song Yushao put away those troublesome thoughts and asked with a smile: "I have tasted the wine of the villa. Now I have reached the level of a little master. How about it? Is it better?"
But Chen Ping'an's next words made the old man's eyes widen, "It seems that we are still a little short of breaking through. Now it's like breaking the waterfall with one punch, and there is still a step to cross."
Song Yushao looked at the young man's restrained momentum. His fists were gushing like a waterfall, worthy of a thousand four-word reviews. The old man was shocked and said: "You are clearly a real four-level man. I can even pat my chest and say, I've never seen him before."
The Three Realms, which are more solid and steady than you, and the new Fourth Realm, Chen Ping'an, how could you still feel that you are one step behind?!"
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Senior Song, I'm really off the mark. I can't explain the reason, but I know it. But now I know the general direction, and I have a path under my feet to walk on. I won't go as nowhere as before."
The flies collide, and you can survive it bit by bit before reaching Old Dragon City. If you are lucky, you may break through inexplicably when you arrive at the Xianjia Ferry in Shushui Country, but my luck has not been very good.
, the possibility of breaking through again in Old Dragon City is even greater."
Song Yushao clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly around the boy twice before stopping. He said in wonder: "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. I have gained a lot of knowledge today."
Song Yushao laughed and said: "Let's go and have a drink. No matter what, even if it doesn't completely break the situation, it is a great thing worth celebrating!"
Chen Pingan shook the wine gourd and saw that there was still plenty of wine, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay."
Song Yushao suddenly asked: "In the town outside the villa, there is a restaurant that serves hot pot. It is a masterpiece. The ingredients are so good that guests can eat their tongues off. The wine is also good. Do you want to try it? It happens to be right now.
It's time for dinner, I have a good relationship with the shopkeeper over there, so I can give you a 20% discount."
When Chen Ping'an heard that he could get a 20% discount, he immediately said boldly: "Then I'll pay for it!"
Song Yushao laughed and said, "Oh? We agreed in advance that a hot pot meal in the restaurant, plus good wine, will cost at least five or six taels of silver."
Chen Pingan blinked and said without blushing, "The town is a bit far from the villa. Why don't we drink in the yard."
Song Yushao raised his thumb and said, "It's such a heroic spirit to spend a lot of money!"
Chen Pingan laughed suddenly, "Go if you want, why not? We'll have hot pot for lunch!"
Song Yushao was stunned for a moment, and did not give Chen Ping'an a chance to regret. He laughed loudly, said "Follow me," and then rushed out of the waterside pavilion, stepping on the high branches of the big tree, and rushed all the way to the outside of the villa.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​calling Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng, and followed closely behind.
When he reached the top of the water pavilion, Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the waterfall and smiled.
On the stone wall behind the water curtain of the waterfall, the boy secretly carved two lines of words with his fingers. From top to bottom, one line wrote the name of a girl, and the other line wrote "Chen Ping'an is here to visit". The boy hopes that next time
When I came to Jianshui Villa again, I had that girl beside me.
Of course, Chen Pingan only dared to think so secretly.
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In Mu Ping Alley and Xinghua Alley, as long as every household has weddings and weddings, the neighbors are willing to take the initiative to help. This is the same as adding soil to the grave. It is left by ancestors for generations without any explanation. Someone is getting married today in Xinghua Alley.
Married to a wealthy woman from Taoye Lane. This family in Xinghua Lane has a good reputation. Back then, even an old woman with a bad reputation like Granny Ma was close to this family, so just the wine table
Nearly twenty tables were set up. As long as you gave a red envelope, whether it was a piece of silver or a few copper coins, you would be able to eat on the table and feel happy.
There were several unfamiliar faces at the wine table. The first one was relatively familiar. He was an old man who lived in an old house in Mubo Alley. He dressed up as a rich man and often wandered around the town. Over time, he became a familiar face. His surname was Cao, and his neighbor
People used to call him Lao Cao. Lao Cao was kind to everyone and greeted everyone with a smile. He didn't have any pretensions to being a rich man. He could chat with the people in the surrounding market for a long time. He often chatted with the old man Han of the same family who got married.
, so I had a wedding banquet today, and I packed a big red envelope. It gave me enough face, and the old man who put on brand new clothes even specially invited his son and daughter-in-law to propose a toast.
Lao Cao brought three people with him, all named Cao. A handsome young man, Cao Jun, also lived in the Cao family's old house in Niping Lane. There was also a pair of grandparents who came back to the town from other places. It is said that they are all Lao Cao's.
The relatives in the capital, it seems, are doing well. They seem to be scholars, and they seem to have a bit of official aura. Of course, they may be people in the capital, and they are all like this.
Lao Cao was a lively person and often took the initiative to run around and toast with a wine glass. The pair of Cao's grandsons from the capital next to the table were obviously not used to this noisy scene and were not very comfortable with their hands and feet. They sat there.
To be continued...
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