The towering ancient trees thrust straight into the sky and collapsed in pieces with the explosion.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lu Ming frowned. He had been in this small town for two years, but he had not made any progress in the past two years. The resentment in his heart was too deep and he could no longer practice... This was not a good thing. He retracted his hand and jumped violently.
The veins disappeared immediately. But it was enough to show how hard he had used it.
This is the place he specially found for training two years ago. There are no people within a hundred miles, and it is only an hour's round trip from the tavern. The old wine man and the other people on Qingshan Street are mortals, and Lu Ming originally wanted to start from them.
There, he asked where this place was and how far it was from Luo Yun Kingdom. But he was disappointed, because the people here were all mortals, and they didn't know any cultivation sects at all. In their eyes, they were all superior gods.
The old wine man was once a scholar. He was well-informed and knew a little more. From his mouth, he learned that this is the territory of Yunhuang Kingdom. As for Luo Yun Kingdom, he had never heard of it. Luo Yun Kingdom seemed to be influenced by a man named Yunhuang Sect.
The protection of the Immortal Cultivation Sect made Yunhuang Country prosperous for a long time.
According to the old wine man's limited knowledge of this place, Lu Ming analyzed that this place might be far away from Luo Yun Kingdom. He didn't know where it was specifically and whether there were other sects. These were all for Lu Ming to explore on his own.
Lu Ming originally wanted to leave here and sneak into a certain sect, and then understand everything here so that he could know his own position and how to return to Luo Yun Kingdom. However, his injured heart could not calm down, and he could not even make progress in his cultivation. In the end, he still
If you give up this plan, even if you infiltrate any sect in this state, it will not be good for you.
Sighing secretly, Lu Ming returned to the tavern carrying a wild wolf that was not affected by his spiritual power.
"Let me see what good stuff you got today, old man?" The old bartender lifted the curtain and came out of the back room. Because it was dusk and business had been slow, he was very happy.
Lu Ming picked up his trophies and showed them to him. The old wine man narrowed his cloudy eyes. This was a rare wild wolf. Although there were many wild beasts he fought back last time, most of them were small and innocuous animals.
Something, but this time the wolf is no ordinary wolf.
He felt a little more for this child in his heart, "Okay, okay! Let's use it as a banquet today, and we'll stop after getting drunk!"
After two years of dating, the old wine man has already treated Lu Ming as his grandson, and Lu Ming respects the old wine man as he treats his grandfather. He also smiled and said: "It's natural. We haven't had a good drink every day!"
The old bartender didn't say anything more and went to the kitchen to wash up the game he had brought. Lu Ming's mood did not get better because of what he just said. How can a blood feud be put down easily? He had this in his heart
Heart knots, if not dealt with properly, will definitely be an obstacle in the journey of cultivation.
Under the dim light, an old man and a young man gathered around a brazier and smelled the strong aroma of wine. Lu Ming was no longer a novice at drinking, and he could drink a lot. The wind outside the door and window made the leaves rustle.
The two started drinking and drinking freely again.
"Cough cough cough cough!"
A mouthful of hot wine entered his stomach. Even though Lu Ming was no longer so sensitive to wine, he could still drink a lot. However, after taking this glass of wine, his face turned red. This wine was not generally strong, like a
It is difficult to tame an unbridled wild horse. However, he did not stop pouring wine because he felt that the wine could melt away the tightness in his chest and melt the anger in his heart.
The old drunkard laughed heartily and teased with a smile on his face: "It seems that my old drunkard will teach you how to drink! If you stay in my tavern for a longer time, I am sure that you will be able to drink."
A thousand cups will make you drunk!"
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the large bowl of liquor in his hand.
The more Lu Ming drank, the more relaxed he felt. The more he drank, the more he felt the tightness in his chest was driven away. The more he drank, the more relaxed he felt all over. But as he drank bowl after bowl, the moon was high in the sky, and the figure of the old wine man became blurred, and a...
…two…three…
"Bang!" Lu Ming finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep on the table.
"I'm drunk, I'm drunk! I won't dare give you a drink next time, old man. I don't know how to cherish such a good wine! I've wasted a jar of good wine, tsk tsk tsk!" He sighed, but in his eyes
His eyes became softer.
This child was destined to him. He liked him the first time he saw him. Anyway, it would be a good thing for a lonely old man to have a companion in his old age. It was so cheap to have a grandson. It was God's will.
"Well……"
The early morning sunlight shone on his face through the window, which made him wake up. His head was dizzy. When he got up, he realized that it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Wine is really not a good thing. If you don’t know how to drink, you still have to drink it. Lu Ming thought, but then again, the wine yesterday was so strong that the more he drank, the more he didn’t want to stop. What was going on? But the old wine man didn’t want to stop.
It hasn't changed at all, and now he's greeting business in a wine shop.
"Lu Ming! Are you awake?"
The old bartender heard something moving in the room, so he took a glass and something unknown came in.
"This is……?"
"Hangover soup! You brat, how can you do it if you have such a bad drinking capacity? I need to find someone who can drink with me until dawn! It's a pity that I have a bottle of good wine to myself.
, you kid just don’t have this luck.”
"Did I drink too little yesterday?" Lu Ming thought of drinking bowl after bowl and said with a wry smile.
"Last night? You've been sleeping for three days!" the old wine man said with a smile.
His seemingly mocking face was full of care, but he did not stop feeding him sobering soup, with a kind look in his eyes. He looked at Lu Ming, who was not completely awake, and said with a smile: "Boy, this
Although the wine is good, don’t show off, it’s not that easy to get along with!”
"Three days! I actually slept for three days!" Lu Ming looked dumb, then took the sobering soup, drank it in a gulp, looked up at the old wine man's red face, and explained his doubts.
Asked: "Old uncle, what kind of wine is this? Why do I always feel it's a bit weird? It's much stronger than ordinary wine."
"Hey, you're talking about this. It was the wine brewed by the original owner of this house. I didn't want to drink it when I stayed here. I'm counting the days here. It's said that it's been over two hundred years." He looked proud.
He said with an expression on his face, and the flesh on his face twitched in pain.
"Ahem!" Lu Ming's eyes widened as he almost choked on the sobering soup. No wonder the wine was so strong. Sure enough, it got stronger with time. He actually drank so many years old wine yesterday, but he never dared to think about it before.
He thought. But he still had doubts in his heart. Even if it was old wine, it would be impossible to dispel his deep-seated resentment. After waking up today, he clearly felt that his whole body was much more relaxed and there was a tightness in his chest.
Most of it actually disappeared, and the anger in my heart became much calmer, as if it was almost forgotten!
Looking at Lu Ming's puzzled expression, he said: "Tell me, how do you feel now after you finish drinking?" The old wine man was very satisfied with his reaction and was no longer in a hurry to do things in the shop.
asked him with interest.
Lu Ming carefully thought about the drinking experience that night, and finally said one sentence in confusion: "It's like there is a fire in my heart, which is getting stronger and stronger, but I always want to drink."
The smile on the old wine man's face became happier and happier, he nodded and asked: "Then has the depression in your heart been relieved?"
Lu Ming looked at the old man in surprise. So this wine has such a use? No wonder the tightness in his chest and the resentment in his heart slowly melted away as he drank, and the knot deep in his heart seemed to have disappeared.
When the old wine man smiled, his wrinkles almost wrinkled together, but for such a kind old man, who could know his original emotion and sadness. But he wanted to teach this young man something, not thinking about the road he had walked.
Let him walk again, maybe with someone by his side to give him some advice, he will grow faster.
After letting go of his obsession, Lu Ming was filled with emotion and moved, and looked at the old wine man with grateful eyes.
"Hey, kid, don't look at the old man like this. How can a man be so sentimental? The original owner named this wine Wangyou. When you drink it, you should be able to taste it."
The old bartender didn't pause after saying this, and went out to do his business. He knew that the child would understand.
"Wangyou...?"
Lu Ming murmured, and then the wall that still vaguely existed in his heart slowly dissolved. If it is true as he said, this wine can relieve all worries, then how can the worldly things make the world love him?
Hateful and obsessive?
But so what, the destruction of his family and the overwhelming hatred can give him motivation or destroy him. If he can't get out of this karma, maybe he, Lu Ming, will be destroyed next. Apart from the Lu family,
The people closest to him have always been disdainful to him. Although he is a little dissatisfied, they are not even afraid of death for him. The Lu family has now become his best and deepest pain.
Clenching his fists, he wanted to rely on his own hands to kill off the Yunlong Sect that destroyed his Lu family bit by bit. What he wanted now was to become stronger, but he knew that haste makes waste, now
But he stumbled over this, and it was not until the moment he drank the Wangyou Wine that he suddenly realized that this was a calamity. After crossing it, the sea and the sky would be vast. Otherwise, the calamity might be irreversible, and Lu Ming would never be seen again.
After understanding all this, the corners of Lu Ming's lips raised slightly and he smiled. This was the first smile from the heart in two years.
An ice-breaking white light flashed through his spiritual consciousness, and even he didn't notice it. His spiritual consciousness unknowingly reached a higher level, and he faintly reached the realm of a martial arts monk.