Chapter 591 The sword reveals the sky, and the literati sees the song
A group of monsters gathered in the Great Wilderness. Will the human race who can live here really be mortals?
If you cannot see the other party's cultivation level clearly, either the other party's cultivation level is so advanced that he cannot sense it, or you deliberately hide your cultivation level.
Gu Yusheng knew this very well, but he had no intention of inquiring.
For him.
In the vast desert, he travels a thousand miles a guest, and when he walks a thousand miles a guest, he is also a guest.
The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, the traveler is in a hurry and is destined to not stop and nostalgic.
Gossiping about agriculture and secluded people, and polite greetings.
Passersby met.
The host family is hospitality.
Bao Ping is even more talkative, and Old Man Qu kept laughing from ear to ear.
The man who made a blacksmith Qu Changxi is a scattered gourd. He stir-frys chicken and cooks ducks on a high heat, but he is a good cook.
Ah Huang is a good dog. He lets the bottle hold its ears and his tail shakes, as if he will never be tired.
Cook duck soup on low heat, and it was almost noon after it was ready to be served.
The silent and busy middle-aged Han Qu Changxi is still a good fisherman. The fish in the stream are made of fish head soup, and the small ones are roasted. The chicken, duck and geese are served together, and the guests are welcomed with hearty hospitality.
Old Man Qu came into the house to get a jar of wax wine.
I tilted the wine jar and poured it into the earthen bowl. I was about to overturn the wine jar before some slightly muddy wine was poured out. The wine smelled sour and only half a bowl was gathered.
Qu Changxi, who had originally sat down to eat, looked slightly embarrassed and a little timid.
He looked at Gu Yusheng cramply.
Clang.
The wine jar was thrown outside and broke all over the ground. The old man Qu, who had a kind face, seemed to suddenly become a different person. He looked at his son with murderous intent, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the green bamboos outside the yard were rustling, and the chickens were back in the cage.
The ducks came ashore and two big geese were drilling into the water.
"Did you drink it secretly or the one who killed pigs?"
"Dad, I...I drink it."
The middle-aged man's voice was deep and he lowered his head.
Both hands were a little overwhelmed under the table.
At this time.
A pot of wine quietly appeared in Qu Changxi's hands.
Qu Changxi hurriedly took out the pot of wine.
"Dad, wine."
When Old Man Qu saw the pot of wine, his hands trembled violently.
He picked up the earthen bowl and his voice was a little anxious.
"Quick, pour, pour."
Qu Changxi got up and pulled out the pot. The clear wine hangs like silk threads. When the wine enters the bowl, Old Man Qu's hands no longer trembled and did not move at all.
A bowl of wine was filled, and Old Man Qu brought it to his mouth, but a drop was not sprinkled.
Groove into the throat.
The hostility on his body quickly suppressed, and he became kind again, and breathed a long sigh, apologizing: "Just now, the wine insects have lost their minds, they have lost their minds. Come on, don't be polite."
Baoping hid behind Gu Yusheng and said in a secret voice: "Young master, this old man is so weird. He really wanted to kill his son just now."
Gu Yusheng was picking up the chopsticks. The middle-aged man handed over the pot, poured the bowl in front of Gu Yusheng, and said, "Young Master Gu, I borrowed flowers and offered Buddha."
Although there is only one sentence.
This shows that this middle-aged man is not good at speaking, but has not reached the depth of friendship, so he often treats people silently.
"please."
Gu Yusheng brought the bowl, his eyes flashed over the wine in the bowl, and then he drank it all.
"This wine contains strength, not like the wine in the world."
Old Man Qu drank two bowls in a row, and then waited until the third bowl before he savored it carefully and tasted the taste of the wine.
Gu Yusheng ate wine and tasted dishes, and felt that the middle-aged man's cooking skills were really extraordinary, which was even more delicious than the dishes made by the chefs in Wangxianju Restaurant in Xianhuzhou.
It was at this moment.
There were footsteps outside the courtyard wall.
Gu Yusheng looked in the sound and saw an old man carrying half a fan of pork on one shoulder and a large jar of wine on the other shoulder. The blood and smell emitted from his body should be Old Man Qu
The pig slaughter butcher mentioned just now.
"Gouwa, give your wine back, Old Man Qu, aren't you crazy?"
The thin butcher jumped over the courtyard wall, threw half a fan of pork on the wall, held a large jar of wine on the side of the table, lowered his head and sniffed it, opened his eyes and looked at Gu Yusheng, "It's time for the guest to come, it's not too early."
explain!"
He took out a pair of pig's waist from behind and threw it to Qu Changxi with his backhand.
"Add two dishes."
Qu Changxi stood up and carried half a fan of pork into the house to work hard.
The old butcher sat in Quchangxi's position and took out an exquisite wine glass from his arms. He poured the wine in the pot and tasted it lightly. His beard was slightly trembling and his eyes were bright.
"Tsk, good wine is not like the wine in the world."
"Young man, little girl, don't be polite. Eat and eat, eat in the deserted villages and fields, and you can have enough meat, so you can eat less wine."
The thin old man was cooked on his own, poured another glass for himself, sat in a position, picked up the chopsticks and ate the fat piece of meat that was beyond the reach, drank a big gulp, and was covered in oil.
"It seems to be in your house."
Old Man Qu snorted coldly.
Move the wine pot in front of the butcher.
Seeing this, the old butcher placed the wine pot in front of him and pointed to the bowl.
"I have drunk three bowls. You can't drink it anymore today. I don't have this taboo."
"fart!"
Old Man Qu took back the wine pot, but he and the thin old man seemed to be incompatible.
The wine pot is snatched back and forth.
The butcher finally compromised and said, "Okay, there is a customer here. I won't bother you today. I'll give you your wine. I'll see how you drink it. If you don't drink it, you are my Jiang Sanjin's grandson!"
After saying that, poured wine.
"Pig slayer, if I drink it, you will be my grandson!"
"Okay, as long as you dare to drink!"
"Drink it."
Old Man Qu got up, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it in one gulp.
Qu Changxi, the iron-slayer who had just finished cooking, saw the old man drinking the fourth bowl of wine, and his face changed slightly.
At the same time, Qu Changxi's voice appeared in Gu Yusheng's mind: "Brother Gu, go quickly and don't stay. Today's hospitality is not good. I will come to the deserted village in the future. I will invite you to drink."
Gu Yusheng was a little puzzled when he heard this. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of anxiety in his heart. The Nascent Soul who was sleeping in his natal bottle was also awakened at this time, and the sword box behind him quietly murmured.
Gu Yusheng immediately stood up and held Bao Fei's little hand!
"Thank you for your hospitality, senior."
Gu Yusheng turned around and walked outside. Ah Huang had already opened the door and ran in the fields.
Turning through the bamboo forest.
Gu Yusheng's uneasiness became more and more intense.
"Young Master..."
Bao Ping also noticed something and looked nervous.
"Walk."
Gu Yusheng's figure faded and disappeared out of thin air.
In the forest dozens of miles, the red ti was holding a horse waiting for Gu Yusheng and the treasure bottle.
The white horse that lowered his head and ate grass suddenly sniffed and jumped away.
Hongti was in a daze. At this time, Gu Yusheng had arrived. A strong wind rolled up on her sleeves, wrapped her up and fled for several miles.
"Young Master, what happened..."
Before Hongti finished speaking, she saw that all the plants and trees behind her were broken, and the water from the stream turned into countless raindrops and flew in all directions.
roar!
The voice of anger seemed to come from hell.
Red Ti bleeds in seven orifices.
The soul turned into a fox shadow, almost scattered.
Bao Ping pulled her and hid in the bookcase.
Zheng!
Gu Yusheng roared behind his sword box, and ripples appeared around his body, briefly escaping into the dark world that was separated from the real world. Even so, he felt a tingling pain in his brain, blood flowed out of his nose, and his body was dark again.
The world returns to reality.
Above the desert village, the thin old man held a pig-killing knife and slashed out of thin air. The bloody sword light split the world in half.
That trickle of stream flows back into a river, and the waves surging.
This sword technique.
Very familiar!
Gu Yusheng was shocked.
His eyes turned slightly, and he saw that the other side of the sword light was crazy and demonic. Old Qu, who was crazy and devilish, had lost his reason, his magic flames rolled in his palms, and the howling wind in his palms was even stronger than the sword light!
"Pig slaying, you have this little skill? It's far worse than your senior brother!"