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Name:Intoxicated Jianghu Author:
The little loach turned around and saw that it was the child that he had just saved.

He remembered what Du Le had told him to not cause too much trouble.

Seeing the kid's sincere eyes, the little loach didn't hesitate and followed the kid to the back door.

Outside the shop was a low wall. The child climbed out through a dog hole in the wall, motioning for the little loach to climb over too. The little loach saw that the hole was small and narrow, so it couldn't move at all. Knife Xu and the others also seemed to want to chase after him.

He held onto the wine jar as he dove into the clouds like a swallow. He had long since jumped onto the three-foot-high wall and flew down. Just like a small bird, its body was elegant and graceful, causing the child to be stunned for a moment.

He walked over and took the little loach by the hand. "Big brother, you're awesome." He raised his little thumb in admiration.

The little loach smiled and came over to hug him, "You point in the direction, I'll go."

The child was extremely happy and pointed ahead. The little Loach was like a big bird. It held a jar of wine in its left hand and held itself in its right, then it flew past them at a lightning fast speed. The flowers, plants, and trees all flew away. This was the first time he saw someone capable of flying. He was surprised and happy at the same time. He was grinning from ear to ear.

Fatty Xu, Fatty Wang, and the rest of them were cursing loudly.

The little loach's lightness skills were already excellent. Even though he was carrying a child, he was still several times stronger than an ordinary person.

The child pointed at a dilapidated temple in front of them and stopped. Holding the little loach's hand, he felt extremely warm. He kept using his eyes to look, "Big brother, how can you fly? "So powerful."

"This is called Qing Gong, why?" Do you want to learn it? "

The little Loach still had a childish heart as he squinted his eyes and asked.

"Sure, sure." The child was so happy that he clapped his hands and jumped up.

"What is your name? How did you come back here?"

The child did not say anything and his expression darkened.

"The little loach walked over and stroked the child's head." "Don't be afraid, big brother is here."

The child took the little loach by the hand and walked towards the run-down temple. The broken wall of the temple was in ruins.

"Grandfather, grandfather." cried the child.

"I've brought back a big brother." The child's voice was filled with joy.

The little loach walked up and saw an old man dressed in shabby clothes. He was lying on a mat in the middle of the temple. Hearing the child's cry, the old man bent over and stood up. He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed non-stop. He looked to be in his fifties or sixties. His body was thin and weak. It was obvious that he had been tormented by illness and was extremely haggard.

"Little Dingdang, cough, cough …" "It's good that you're back." He let others look at the little loach and was at a loss, "This, this, this little brother, sit, sit..." "Cough, cough …"

He gestured for the little loach to sit down and then sat down. There was nowhere for him to sit in the dilapidated temple, so he could not help but feel embarrassed.

The little loach simply placed the wine jar on the ground. He sat atop it and looked at the old man's ancient white hair. His heart was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Grandpa, grandpa, eat this bun first."

The child called Little Dingdang took out the steamed bun she just stole from her bosom and passed it to her grandfather.

Grandfather looked at Little Dingdang's pair of small black hands and lowered his head, crying nonstop.

The little loach comes in love with the scenery, thinking of his hours of wandering life, and how similar to little Dingdang ah ah ah!

He hurriedly took out a chicken from his backpack and handed it to little Dingdang, "Little Dingdang, come here and give it to grandpa."

The fragrant scent of a chicken was already wafting in the air, and little Dingdang was overjoyed. He was a bit embarrassed to accept it. Her expression was bashful.

"Come and eat, you and grandpa each take half." The little loach encouraged him.

Little Dingdang took a look at the little loach, then took it and brought it to her grandfather's side.

Pappy looked at the little loach and thanked him profusely.

Little Dingdang picked up a chicken drumstick and wolfed it down, using her hands to wipe the oil at the corner of her mouth. "Close your eyes." "It's too fragrant." How long had it been since they had tasted such a delicacy?

"The little loach asked with a smile on his face." "Why are you called Little Dingdang."

"Grandfather said, when I was born, my mother hung a lot of wind chimes in my room." Grandfather said, when I was born, my mother hung a lot of wind chimes in my room.

"What about your father and mother?"

When Little Dingdang heard this, she did not say anything and simply squatted down to cry.

"Grandfather walked over and said." Little brother, it's a long story. Five years ago, cough, cough … The Cyan Wind Plunger Wang Dahun relied on his immense manpower and martial arts skills. He was a vicious person, and seeing Dingdang's mother again, he felt a sense of malice in his heart.

Cough, cough … Afterwards Dingdang's mother refused to comply. Wang Daren beat his father to death and his mother later hanged herself. " "Grandfather looked at Little Dingdang." Cough, cough … What a pitiful child. "

With a "pa" sound, grandfather and little Dingdang looked over.

It turned out that the little loach was extremely angry upon hearing his words. It slapped the stone tiles next to it, causing them to crack.

"These wicked beasts." The little Loach scolded angrily.

"Grandfather, you don't have to be afraid. With me, a little mudfish, they won't dare to do anything to you. "

Little Dingdang told her grandfather what happened just now, "Big brother is so good at martial arts, you made them fall."

This time, his grandfather was actually worried and angered them. I'm afraid it's going to set me on fire.

"Grandfather, don't be afraid. My elder brother, elder sister, and uncle are all skilled in martial arts …" He suddenly remembered that his sword was still healing, "Little Dingdang, take good care of grandpa, I still have some urgent matters and need to go back immediately."

Seeing that the little loach was about to leave, Little Dingdang walked over and held its hand, "Big brother, are you really going to leave?"

"Yes, little Dingdang, I still have some important matters to attend to. How about this, I will come see you and grandpa in two days."

Little Dingdang held the hand of the little loach, reluctant to part with it. "Grandfather walked over." Let big brother go. " He held Little Dingdang's shoulder and walked to the side, "Big brother is busy, cough …"

The little loach picked up the wine jar and waved goodbye.

Little Dingdang and her grandfather both had tears in their eyes as they watched the little Loach's back, unable to leave for a long time.

The autumn wind blew Little Dingdang's tears away, but Little Dingdang's heart was warm. In his heart, there was always a big brother who carried him like the wind. Give him good food called the flowery chicken.

On little Dingdang's face, a smile that she hadn't seen in a long time blossomed. He remembered the little loach's words, "Big brother will come back. In two days, big brother will come visit me again." He felt that this was his happiest day.

The wind in the autumn sometimes blew cold.

Sometimes, however, it was as warm as the early sun. It was like the four seasons of life. People should be happy to live, but sometimes there will be endless sadness.

Human nature is good, but human nature is sometimes evil.

Little Dingdang yearned for the beautiful scene, but who would have thought that danger was approaching her step by step.

The little mud loach was nearing the Jadeheart Valley. When it was nearing Young, it was fortunate that the autumn wind had gradually died down. Now, it was nearing the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moonlight gradually brightened.

Riding on the moonlight, the little loach rolled to the bottom of the valley.

Entering the cave, the calligraphy sword, Wen Zhu was exceptionally happy. Du Le laughed. I was really worried that something might happen to you. It's good as long as you're fine, it's good as long as you're fine. "

Hu Feng laughed, "Little kid, you're quite clever, what can you do?"

"The little loach said to the book sword." Big brother, what do you think? "

"Godly Doctor Hu's Frost Pond Mud, the Grass of Immortality is indeed a good medicine for treating my poison. The blood and poison are almost all gone, and it won't even take two to three days. I'll be fine with that."

With a glance, Jian Chen saw the depressed expression on the little Loach's face. It was strange. Wen Zhu smiled and said, "Little Loach is usually sunny and cheerful, but how come Big Brother's injury has recovered today? I see that you are truly unhappy."

The little loach thought about Little Dingdang, and Little Dingdang's eyes always flickered in front of his eyes. He sighed and said, "It is good for everyone in this world to be safe and sound, but there are people who are wicked and wicked …"

"What happened?"

The little loach briefly described what had happened during the day.

"Little Loach, do you remember what Master taught us?" Save the people to save lives and help justice. The King too.

We are ordinary people, we should be righteous, we should be ashamed, we should use our own strength to save others' lives. This is what we, the common people, should do.

"And the reason why we learn martial arts is to punish the strong and help the weak, to sow righteousness and benevolence. Since you like little Dingdang very much, then if there's nothing wrong after two days, you can go visit him."

The two grew up in the Taoist temple, studied martial arts and did nothing in peace. Before coming out of the martial arts world, everything had been peaceful and quiet. The experiences they'd had along the way had caused waves to rise in the hearts of the two youths. So the martial arts world was actually so deep.

In order to ease the little loach's emotions, the book sword circulated its energy and the muscles on its chest bulged up as it laughed, "Little loach, how is my recovery?"

The little loach walked over to take a closer look and was exceptionally happy. "Big brother, your injuries are recovering really quickly. Look around you, you've already formed scabs." When he turned around, he saw Qiu Feng smiling at him.

"Many thanks to Godly Doctor Hu. Big Brother's injury to the palm is all thanks to Godly Doctor Hu's help!" The little loach said with a smile.

"Little Loach, hurry up and bring me the wine you bought!"

Xiu Wen Zhu excitedly said, "Look, I've already prepared the dishes and wine."

The little loach put down the wine jar and took out the flower chicken from his bag. He handed it to Wen Zhu. Also, there was Godly Doctor Hu's favorite name, Flower Chicken. What I said must be true. " cried the little loach.

Wen Zhu and Shu Jian pursed their lips and smiled. Hu Yifeng called out. "Well, let's have a taste of the baby's flowery name tonight, if we don't get drunk.

Du Le also said. "In this half month, I have experienced many things, but I am also very tired. If there is nothing to do tonight, everyone is happy. I must drink a few more cups."

Wen Zhu said with a smile. You can drink as much as you want. Big brother's wounds have not fully healed, so I won't be able to accompany you. I still have to take care of big brother.

Wen Zhu placed the dishes and wine, seeing the bright moon and the bright moon, and it was almost mid-autumn. He lamented that he had learned from Mount Hua and experienced the Kongtong Sect. Time flew by like an arrow, and it had already been five years since he had returned to Jiangnan.

He thought back to his childhood back home, when he was looking at the bright moon. Now, he was living alone at the bottom of the valley, and his heart was filled with melancholy. However, when he saw the book sword, he was even more happy. He could not help but say:

"I can borrow your hometown moon

Drinking wine to create a song

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"The Twin Swallows will not waste any time!"

The little loach clapped his hands and praised, "Big Sister Wen Zhu actually knows how to compose poems. It is a pity that I do not understand, I only feel that it is very melodious, presumably the poetry is also excellent. "

The book sword thought for a moment and then looked at Wen Zhu. His face turned red.

"Haha …" Hu Yifeng laughed. "The two of you are a perfect couple. How about taking advantage of the beautiful moonlight and the beautiful early morning to let me decide your marriage?"

When the book saw Wen Zhu, it looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Du Le played with his beard and said with a smile:

"Don't use the theory of success and failure to win or lose

A few people laughed while a few people cried … …

Long Peach Blossom

"A pot of wine drunk in the Jianghu!"

We are in the martial arts world, so we have no fixed place to stay. To be able to find a loved one, it was better than flying with one's wings. That was the greatest blessing in the world.

he continued. " Look at the little boy Wen Zhu, what borrow the hometown moon ah, drink wine to build a song. Are you talking about our current situation? Little kid, you're saying that the moon is not as round as the one in our hometown, so let's borrow it. That's why we borrowed the moonlight tonight. " These words caused everyone to laugh out loud.

Wen Zhu said shyly. The Yue Er in my hometown is even more beautiful than this. "

Du Le continued to speak. We clinked glasses as we drank, and we were happy tonight, and of course we'd sing after we got drunk. "

"The most rare part is the last two sentences of my child. If my heart is at peace, I will not waste any time." Du Le looked at the book sword and said with a smile. Jian'er, do you know what it means? "

Even though Shi Sanniang had taught him many poems and books since he was young, and also taught him the principles of a person's life. However, this matter was related to the relationship between the two parties, and he still did not understand it.

He immediately shook his head.

Du Le laughed. "Jian'er," he looked at Xiu Wen Zhu again and saw her blushing. "Embarrassed." Zhu'er's meaning was that she would be very at ease with you around. A lone Yan, empty and lonely, a combination of two Yan's that would not waste any time. "Zhu'er is very talented."

Du Le then raised his wine bowl. The moon was bright this night, and there was no point in not drinking. Little Loach, come, let's toast to Godly Doctor Hu. "

"The little loach picked up the wine bowl." I don't know any poetry, words. I just want to say that Divine Doctor Xie Hu saved my big brother. In the future, if anything happens to Divine Doctor Hu, I, Little Loach, will go through fire and water without any hesitation. "

"Haha …" Hu Yifeng laughed. "Okay, happy baby," he said, tearing off the chicken leg with one hand and putting it in his mouth. " This child bought it for me. It's called Flower Chicken. It's very fragrant. " The three of them picked up their wine bowls. He gulped it down.

The little loaches were once again filled. "Uncle, thank you for all the help you've given me. Come, let me give you a bowl." he said to Du Le. After he finished his sentence, he gulped it down.

Du Le and Big Beard Feng saw this and laughed out loud.

On this side, Jian and Wen Zhu sat by the stone table. Looking at the moon in the sky. Wen Zhu said. Big brother has recovered from his injuries, where are you planning to go? "

The book sword was at a loss and sighed.

"Originally, the little loach and I were going to offer birthday congratulations to my master, but along the way, we were pulled in by these martial arts events. If that's the case, I'm afraid your master won't make it in time to celebrate his birthday."

"It's good to know about some matters in the martial world. At least, I can find out the whereabouts of the demons in Guan Dong. I heard that the devils from Guan Dong are no longer around, but his son Dongfang Xiao is still doing his own thing and doesn't know repentance."

He stood up with his hands behind his back. He then forgot about the moonlight and faintly said, "Stone Cliff Village. The lives of hundreds of families." There were tears in his eyes. "Who would have thought that ten years later, Dongfang Xiaoxiao would still be the same as ever. For the sake of the calamity, this is Martial Forest." He extended his two fists and smashed them towards the stone table. This time, I will definitely make him pay with blood. "

Wen Zhu stood up. "Dongfang Xiao has a lot of supporters now. We are too weak to be impulsive. Moreover, your injuries have not healed yet, so don't think about these things for now. "

You see how beautiful the moonlight is tonight.

Turning his head, he saw Xiu Wenzhu standing in the shadow of the moon, dressed in snow-white robes. Delicate and gentle. He breathed out an orchid breath. His heart skipped a beat. Standing side by side beside Wen Zhu, Wen Zhou raised his head and leaned on the sword's shoulder.

"The things in this world really are just like the poem Uncle recited." Wen Zhu said slowly.

"Don't rely on winning or losing

A few people laughed while a few people cried … …

Long Peach Blossom

"A pot of wine drunk in the Jianghu!"

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