In the room, the lights were swaying, and Ruhua sat opposite the drunkard. Ruhua was looking at the drunkard with a silly face, but the drunkard's eyes were a little dodged, as if thinking about how to deal with Ruhua.
"Crazy, I thought I would never see you again in my life, so you didn't want to tell me anything?"
Ruhua gently approached the drunkard, but found that the drunkard's body quietly moved backwards, and there was an unwritten distance between the two.
Seeing this, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Ruhua's eyes, "Haha, now do you think I'm old and have a bad color?"
"No!"
The drunkard denies it very quickly.
"Why is that?"
"Our meeting was too sudden this time. I was not ready, and I had something to do. You know my personality and had no other thoughts before things were finished."
The drunkard said seriously.
The loss in Ruhua's eyes instantly dissipated because she felt that the man in front of her was still the drunken madman she was familiar with. "You have not changed at all for so many years, and I like the energy in you the most."
"What are you going to do? I have been in Mortal City for so many years, maybe I can help you."
Ruhua asked with a smile on her eyes.
"You also know that the two people who are now in the martial arts hall are all my disciples. They have offended the Poison King, how can I feel at ease?"
The drunkard sighed and said with a slightly melancholy look on his face.
Ruhua also frowned, "I heard a little bit that the old guy, the Poison King, is not easy to deal with. He has a very sinister method. He has to get some benefits from my Zui Meng Tower every month."
"I just didn't expect that they were your disciples. No wonder they were so dazzling, but they were still much worse than you did back then."
Ruhua's face showed a look of memories, and her eyes were filled with love when she looked at the drunkard.
"Can I come to you after I have handled everything?"
The drunkard finally got to the point and asked seriously.
"good!"
Surprisingly, Ruhua agreed without any hesitation, "I know we are not people in the same world. It is good for me to see you again, and it fulfilled my dream when I was young."
"People say that you can't meet people who are too amazing when you are young, and you are the most amazing person in my short decades. It's because of that amazing glance that made my life fascinated."
"But... I'm very content to meet you."
Ruhua said affectionately, and her eyes gradually became red and moist.
"It's also my luck."
The drunkard raised his head and looked at Ruhua with a clear look.
“…………”
Zhang Yi and his group, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, were deeply surprised. This was a little different from what they expected and did not develop according to the script at all.
"Are we so dirty? The relationship between them seems to be much purer..."
Princess Ziling asked with her eyes wide open.
"I didn't expect that the famous courtesan had such a deep affectionate side..."
Qian Fugui had heard of Ruhua's reputation before, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Let's go first, if nothing unexpected happens, Master will come out soon."
Zhang Yi had no time to sigh at all, so he quickly pulled the two of them away and tiptoed away. It would be embarrassing if he was discovered by then.
When Zhang Yi and the others stepped out of the gate of Zui Meng Tower, the drunkard and Ruhua also appeared one after another. The drunkard glared at the two of them fiercely. The eyes were full of resentment, and they had nothing to do with Princess Ziling before.
the difference.
"Crazy, remember what you said to me, or I will ask our girl to find you."
Before leaving, Ruhua never forgot to cast a charming look on the drunkard.
The drunkard nodded repeatedly to promise, and then pulled Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling aside viciously, and saw the hunting dog near Zui Meng Tower, and immediately snorted coldly: "What? Are you still worried that I will run away this time?
”
"The rebellious disciple! The master's sect is unfortunate! Why did I accept you two rebellious disciples and make me angry to death?"
The drunkard cursed, obviously because he was so angry.
"That...sen...you also took revenge on that person. Isn't this a traditional virtue of your lineage?"
Qian Fugui said weakly from the side.
"Master, you should have been sold by Master, right? How did you take revenge on him later?"
Princess Ziling asked curiously.
The drunkard never mentioned his master's sect, and Zhang Yi and the others never asked about it before.
When the drunkard mentioned this, the drunkard suddenly became angry and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I know you also had resentment before. The real thing to blame is the blacksmith. This guy sows the discord and destroys our master-apprentice relationship."
"Shopkeeper Qian, how did he cheat the master back then?"
Princess Ziling saw that she could not get the answer from the drunkard, so she turned her eyes on Qian Fugui.
"Don't……"
But before the drunkard finished speaking, Qian Fugui blurted out, "It's also Zui Menglou, it's just a change of a girl."
After saying that, Qian Fugui realized something was wrong, and quickly blocked his mouth with both hands, opened his innocent eyes and looked at the drunkard pitifully, "Can you say this?"
"Qian Fugui!!!"
The drunkard felt like he was being lifted up, and he squeezed out a few words with gritted teeth, and almost couldn't help but take action.
Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling were stunned for a moment, and when they came to their senses, they burst into laughter, "Ah haha, it's really a tradition. Fortunately, it's me and my eldest brother this time, otherwise the eldest brother might have to dream of Zui Meng.
The road of the building.”
"Don't worry, even if he has a sweetheart, he must stay in the Zui Meng Tower for ten days to hone his heart."
The drunkard said with a smile.
The rules of their lineage are to travel to the Mortal City for ten days in the Martial Arts Hall, the Zui Meng Tower for ten days, and the remaining ten days are to travel to the Mortal City.
The martial arts temple is to understand life and death, and the Zui Meng Tower is the place where the mortal city is drunk and dreaming and death. I don’t know how many people are obsessed with it, and it is also an excellent place to sharpen the heart of Taoism.
“?????”
"I refuse!"
Zhang Yi quickly shook his head and refused. He had no feelings about the direction of Zui Menglou.
The drunkard just looked at him meaningfully and did not say much, "Let's go and find a blacksmith first. This guy is sowing our master-apprentice relationship, so you must not forgive him easily!"
"You have already taken revenge now. Do you still have any complaints about being a teacher?"
The drunkard even turned around and asked, looking at Princess Ziling.
Princess Ziling shook her head, "It's written off, but if there is another time, it's definitely not that simple. How can you do such a role model!"
"Sooner or later, you will understand the good intentions of being a teacher, and learn from your senior brother more."
The drunkard snorted coldly, and walked towards the blacksmith shop with a few people. He was about to walk out of the unrecognizable steps. I don’t know what he would do in the future.