Under the shroud of darkness, the crowd was silent, except for the continuous sound of collisions.
It was still dark inside Longyuan.
However, sitting on the rooftop of a villa was a little old man with gray hair and ragged clothes.
At first glance, the old man looked like a beggar. He was dirty and had a goatee, but the goatee was wrinkled and stuck together.
Moreover, the old man was carrying a large and exaggerated gourd on his waist.
Squinting his eyes, the old man picked up the big gourd while staring at the battle a thousand meters away.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
After taking a few big gulps, the old man laughed and said cheerfully: "Okay! Good wine, good skills..."
"You're a weird old man, you're so old, how dare you be so drunk?"
"If I fall from here when I'm drunk, I'm afraid I'll break these old bones..."
Before he finished speaking, another old man walked over from the other side of the rooftop, muttering something as he walked.
"Ouch?"
After muttering something in his mouth, the strange old man looked back and said cheerfully: "Pretty scholar? You old guy, are you not dead yet?"
"Oh......"
With a calm smile, an old man in gray clothes walked out of the darkness.
Pretty scholar?
However, it was indeed an old man with gray hair who came out, but the old man's dress was so exquisite.
The light blue robe is decent and slim-fitting, with a gray-white belt hanging from it and an emerald green jade pendant.
A blue ribbon wraps a head of white hair on the top of the head, and a strand of white hair hangs down from each temple, not too much, not too little, just the right amount.
Looking at the old man's face again, his facial features are as sharp as a knife and an axe, with sharp edges and corners, and his eyes are bright and piercing.
If you don't look at the hair and just look at the face, this is just a energetic middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.
Even though he has a head full of white hair, the old man is still very energetic.
In his hand, he also held a folding fan, which was the finishing touch.
This appearance is completely different from that of the strange old man.
One looks like an old beggar who walked out of a garbage dump, and the other looks like a dignitary who walked out of the palace.
Smiling indifferently, the pretty scholar waved his folding fan and said, "You weird old man, you've been drinking all day long and you haven't died yet. How can I die early?"
"Hey......"
Grinning, showing his yellow teeth, the strange old man muttered: "Since you are still alive, so many things have happened, how can you remain calm?"
In response to this, the pretty scholar closed the folding fan, and then said slowly: "Why are you panicking? Everything has been destined for some time."
"What should happen will happen sooner or later, and what should come will come sooner or later, right?"
However, when he saw what he said, the strange old man just stared at him with contempt.
"All right......"
Sensing his gaze, the pretty scholar added: "Actually, I was in retreat at that time."
"oh?"
He raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of expectation in the strange old man's eyes, staring straight at him.
"Don't look at me like that, I really tried my best..."
"Depend on!"
"You're quite old, why don't you be more gentle..."
"You gentle man, tell me, how many times have you been in retreat and you still can't break through?"
"You think I don't want to? You can do it, you go ahead?"
"Depend on......"
Curling his lips in dissatisfaction, the strange old man picked up the gourd again.
"Want a bite?"
Immediately, he handed the gourd to the pretty scholar.
Regarding this, the pretty scholar was not polite. He took the gourd with one hand, raised his head and took a big gulp.
"Tsk!"
"As expected of an old drunkard, this wine is really good. Is it made with elixir?"
"Hey, how's it going? Not bad, right?"
"Elixirs and brewing wine are simply a waste of resources from heaven. If you stop progressing in your cultivation, you are probably being punished for committing too many sins."
"Fuck you, sir. You've done nothing wrong. Why don't you break through one and show me?"
"Probably soon..."
"Ah, you've been saying this for decades."
"Oh!"
In response to this, the handsome scholar smiled, raised his eyebrows in the distance, and said: "At this moment, at that moment, didn't this boy come?"