It can not only relieve worries, but also relieve sorrow.
Ancient Qingfeng and good wine have always been.
It's just that his drinking is not to relieve his troubles, nor to relieve sorrow. It is just a habit and a companionship.
He is an orphan with no father, no mother, and no relatives.
I don't have many friends either.
When he was practicing in this world, he was living a life of fighting and killing without today or tomorrow. He was able to survive all the way, not by willpower, nor by talent, nor by luck, but by good wine.
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During the five hundred years of his practice, only fine wine accompanied him all the way. He experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, and never left him. In a sense, what he drank was not wine, but a kind of loneliness.
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Only when drinking, Gu Qingfeng would not feel like a loner.
Only when he drinks can he not fall into that boundless loneliness...
He drinks all the fine wines in the world, not to get drunk, but to eliminate the increasingly serious loneliness deep in his heart.
Dusk gradually disappears and night falls.
After leaving the Peach Blossom Temple, Gu Qingfeng shook his white jade fan while drinking peach blossom wine, and said with a smile: "As the old saying goes, the world of mortals has three glasses of wine, and the three glasses should be peach blossom wine..."
After drinking three glasses of peach blossom wine, it is like falling into the rolling world of mortals. Your body and mind become extremely comfortable and unrestrained, especially happy. This wonderful feeling is truly worth buying.
After finding the old horse that had been placed earlier, Gu Qingfeng took a look at the already late sky. Gu Qingfeng was thinking about where to find a place to rest, when suddenly a shout came to his ears.
"Laojiu! Laojiu!"
Um?
Gu Qingfeng took the wine bottle and took a sip from the spout. He looked up and saw two women flying towards this side.
A woman with unmatched beauty, like an ice rose.
A charming, youthful woman full of vitality.
It is the cold winter and Ouyang night.
"Where did you go? Do you know that I have been looking for you?"
"I haven't gone anywhere. Didn't I just come out of the Peach Blossom Secret Realm?"
"I'm telling you, huh! It made Sister Handong and I look for it in the Peach Blossom Secret Realm for so long."
Gu Qingfeng shrugged, but with a smile behind him, he squinted his eyes, looked at Han Dong up and down, and said with a smile: "Hey, Han Dong is a girl, right? Her little face is really pretty."
The cold winter is like snow, and even more like frost. Perhaps Gu Qingfeng's words were too frivolous, so that the willow eyebrows in the cold winter couldn't help but raise slightly, and a touch of disgust flashed across his beautiful eyes.
It’s not that he is cold and arrogant in the cold winter, but in fact, at this moment, Gu Qingfeng looks like a prodigal son. He is riding on an old horse, shaking a white jade fan in one hand, holding a wine pot in the other hand, and drinking wine by the spout.
There was a playful smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, especially those deep eyes that scanned Han Dong's body unscrupulously.
Any woman would be extremely disgusted with such a prodigal son, let alone this woman who is still worried and lonely.
"Hey, why are you so rude? Where are you looking?"
If anyone else dared to tease Han Dong like this, Ouyang Ye would definitely tell him to look good without any politeness. However, since she wanted something from Gu Qingfeng, it was hard to say anything.
"Everyone has a love for beauty. God gave us a pair of eyes, not just for appreciating beauties."
Ouyang Ye glared at him and said with disdain in his heart: A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, so it has the same virtue as that guy Gu Qingfeng.
"Hey, Lao Jiu, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
"What's going on?"
When he heard that this guy didn't even remember anything, Ouyang Ye was anxious and angry, and said, "We made an agreement in advance, and you promised to give me the Caiyun Sword in exchange."
"I thought it was something..."
"Don't you want to go back on your word? I'm warning you... you can't keep your word. You have to keep your promises, and..."
Ouyang Ye was afraid that Gu Qingfeng would regret it, so he warned and threatened him.
"Come on, it's just the Sword of Caiyun. As for it, can I still lie to you?" Gu Qingfeng asked: "Don't you want to change it? Where is the thing you mentioned? Take it out and have a look."
"It's so precious, how could I put it on my body? Come back with me now and I'll show it to you!"
"Do I still have to go back with you?"
Seeing Gu Qingfeng's hesitation, Ouyang Ye quickly said: "What? Is there any inconvenience? Or are you afraid that I will seduce you? Humph! You guy... If I wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure, I would have done it as early as
We took action inside the cave, but you can still survive until now!"
"Little girl, you are not very old, but you are quite thoughtful."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "In that case, don't stand there in a daze, lead the way and let's go."
"You just... ride away like this?"
Seeing Gu Qingfeng riding a horse slowly forward, Ouyang Ye was stunned at first and then speechless.
In ancient times, few people rode horses anymore.
As long as a practitioner has cultivated the golden elixir, he can fly with a sword, soar in the sky, and be free. Who wouldn't like it?
Even if they travel long distances and are worried about consuming their spiritual energy, most people will choose a spiritual animal as their mount, or perhaps get a large spiritual animal chariot.
Who goes horse riding anymore?
And it's still an ordinary horse.
What Ouyang Ye couldn't accept even more was that this guy was riding an old horse. Even if she didn't know much about it, she could tell that the horse was old and slow.
Even if you give this kind of old horse to a beggar, the beggar will dislike it.
Gu Qingfeng slowly turned around and said, "What's wrong with riding a horse? Do you look down on those who ride a horse?"
"I...I...I don't have any, I just..."
Ouyang Ye just couldn't believe it, nor could she accept it. The guy who was willing to give her the Caiyun Sword in the cave could actually ride an ordinary old horse.
If you dare to give away a treasure like a sword, you must be rich or noble, and you must be very rich. No matter what, the mount must be that kind of rare spiritual beast. Ouyang Ye couldn't figure out how it could be a horse even after racking his brain.
Old horse.
She couldn't figure it out.
And the cold winter next to it is even more so.
Ever since she followed Ouyang Ye and met Gu Qingfeng, she had been frowning like this, and the frown was getting deeper and deeper. She stared at Gu Qingfeng's leaving back with a pair of cold eyes, falling into deep contemplation and endless doubts.
among.
At first she heard Ouyang Ye say that this guy was just a golden elixir cultivator. Han Dong was still a little skeptical, thinking that there was something wrong with Ouyang Ye that he couldn't find out. When she saw Gu Qingfeng, she realized that just as Ouyang Ye said, this guy was really
It’s just a pure golden elixir cultivation that can’t be more pure.