Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Zhang Ming brought the wine to the table, the tourist gave Gu Qingshan drunk, and the plum blossom wine gave the yellow-toothed old man.

Zhang Ming sat beside them and did not speak.

The old man Huang tasted the plum blossom wine, his eyes lit up at the entrance, and he couldn't help admiring: "The old man is almost buried in the ground, but he can still drink such good wine, yes, it is really good wine."

"I'll say it's not bad." Gu Qingshan smiled proudly.

The old man Huang nodded, expressing his agreement. Every time this kid lied to himself, the wine could indeed be said to be fairy wine.

When he was walking in the rivers and lakes, he didn't drink any wine, but if he could reach half of the wine in front of him, his Huangya's name would be written upside down.

At this time, Zhang Ming on the side suddenly said, "Can you tell me about that person before?"

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "You have to ask old man Huang, I don't know about this."

"Don't worry, old man, let me drink two glasses of wine first, this wine is really good."

I saw the old man Huang shaking his wine glass, and Zhang Ming with big yellow teeth shaking his head was full of black lines.

Old man Huang drank two more glasses of wine before he said, "What do you ask him for?"

"Nothing, just curiosity." Zhang Ming shook his head and said.

Zhang Ming can be sure that that person will definitely come again.

There is still a jade flute in the cabinet at the counter, that person will definitely come back to get it.

He didn't have the confidence to beat this person, so he asked for some information to deal with emergencies.

Moreover, Zhang Ming is also very interested when it comes to the Demon Gate, just to find out.

Chapter 38: The sound of flute reappears, howling everywhere

Gu Qingshan also became interested, so he simply didn't drink, and waited for the old man Huang to finish talking before drinking.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about it." After saying that, the old man Huang poured another glass of wine, and he curled his lips and said, "It's just that there are fewer appetizers, but it's still passable."

"You should speak quickly." Gu Qingshan was a little speechless.

"What do you know, if there are no appetizers, can it be called drinking, boy, quickly go and bring two plates of appetizers." Old man Huang said to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "I only have wine for now."

Hearing this, old man Huang shook his head, curled his lips and said, "Disappointing."

Having said that, he doesn't dislike it either, it would be nice to have wine to drink.

After drinking another glass of plum wine, the old man Huang began to talk about the story of this evil criminal.

"This man's name is Liang Shurong. Bai Yuxiao, who was well-known in the Jianghu more than ten years ago, is just a joke in the Jianghu. However, in my opinion, this old man is an extraordinary person."

"It's a pity that he is from the Demon Sect..."

The Seven Pieces of the Demon Sect, what are the Seven Pieces? They are just seven pawns.

The Heavenly Punishment League is a demonic sect, a force that everyone shouts and beats in the rivers and lakes. This is no longer a generational grievance, at least it must have been for more than 40 years.

Yuxiao Palace is well aware of the pros and cons of Xing Zi, and the Palace Master is even more aware of the danger of Xing Zi. She does not want anyone under her sect to take the risk, but she is not alone in her ability to object to this matter.

If the Xingzi of Yuxiao Palace didn't have absolute strength, he would be smashed to pieces.

Those with good aptitude were reluctant to part with those with poor aptitude, and in the end they could only push Liang Shurong out, just because he had no one to rely on in Yuxiao Palace.

Liang Shurong was pushed out as a chess piece.

At that time, Liang Shurong was only 17 years old. He knew better than anyone else the consequences of becoming a prisoner because he was helpless since he was a child. However, he accepted it without saying anything.

"He knows why he still has to do this punishment?" Gu Qing Shan asked in confusion.

Old man Huang rolled his eyes and said, "What are you in a hurry for? Listen to me slowly."

"These seven people didn't have much reputation when they first entered the rivers and lakes. It was only after a year that they slowly appeared in front of the world. But this Liang Shurong is not simple. He is the last one to emerge..."

Liang Shurong knew how powerful it was, but that didn't mean the other six knew it too.

When other people made a name for themselves in the world, he was still unknown, and no one knew his name.

After leaving the Yuxiao Palace, he began to travel around the rivers and lakes, seeing great rivers and mountains, living a poor but leisurely life, like an old man in his twilight years.

A young man who is only 17 years old, does not fight or grab, only cares for peace and tranquility, I don't know what kind of mentality it is.

This kind of life lasted for more than a year in total, and the other six people fought in the Jianghu, challenging the famous Jianghu knights on the martial arts list, and became famous.

But the good times didn't last long, and the identities of these six people were exposed. The sudden appearance of these six people naturally aroused the vigilance of many people, and their respective martial arts methods were very different, so everyone began to speculate.

These six people were chased and killed by all the people in the Jianghu. As long as there is a little rumor about the Demon Gate, the world will not be peaceful. Not only the people from the Jianghu, but also the people from the court are involved.

I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

The six people were besieged by most of the rivers and lakes, and in the end only two escaped back to the magic gate alive, but even so they became disabled.

Zhang Ming frowned, and asked, "It's over? But isn't it related to that Bai Yuxiao?"

"Do you think this is the end of the matter? Don't forget, the imperial court is very afraid of the Demon Sect, and Liang Shurong naturally exposed his identity."

"How?" Gu Qingshan was a little puzzled.

This Liang Shurong is not in the world, who would know his identity.

The old man Huang showed his yellow teeth and said with a smile: "Hey, the people in Yuxiao Palace don't want him to live either..."

No matter how you say it, Liang Shurong is a member of the Demon Sect. As a prisoner, he cares about playing for himself. The second is that he has the unique knowledge of Yuxiao Palace. The third is the suppression from the sect.

Liang Shurong was dragged into this muddy water just like that.

He didn't go back to the magic gate, because he didn't want to go back to that place again, he could only hide from these people and hide.

This trick lasted for two full years.

I thought that everyone had forgotten his existence in two years, but he was found if it was not absolute.

Half of the top [-] people in the martial arts list came, the imperial court sent more than a dozen profound masters, and a large number of casual practitioners from the world came.

Almost half of the world is against him!

Luoxi Mountain

At the moment of dusk, there was a breeze, and a crowd of people from the rivers and lakes gathered at the foot of the mountain, because a criminal from the evil sect gathered here.

This time, Liang Shurong never escaped again, he picked up the jade flute.

"Why is the whole world forcing me to..."

The sound of the flute sounded, the mountain wind calmed down, the sound of magic entered the ears, and the killing began.

He hates the ruthlessness of the Demon Sect, he hates that he was born in the Yuxiao Palace, he hates himself for being weak and incompetent, he hates that people in this world only distinguish between good and evil, and he hates the injustice of the sky.

The jade flute is clanging, three years of precipitation, the world, the mountains and rivers, the direction of the general trend, the trend of the world is integrated into the jade flute at this moment.

He, Liang Shurong, broke through the realm of a master in front of the world.

madman!

A lunatic who dared to take the power of heaven and earth as his will, but he didn't succeed.

A long knife pierced through the air and interrupted the integration of the power of heaven and earth.

The people present woke up from the sound of the flute one after another. Some of them had their knives still stuck in their companions' stomachs, and their bodies were covered with blood. The sound of the flute just now caused half of the people present to kill each other.

The breakthrough was interrupted, and the counterattack attacked, Liang Shurong's mouth overflowed with blood, the realm of the master was shattered at this moment and fell back to the profound realm again.

"If you treat me as a demon, then you will get what you wish. I want you... all to be buried with me!"

At that moment, Liang Shurong forcibly robbed the world into his body.

He gambled with his own life. If he lost, he would die, and if he won, he would lose half his life.

When the flute sounded again, Luoxi Mountain wailed and wailed everywhere.

The warriors in the mortal realm exploded to death just listening to the sound of the flute, and the warriors in the profound realm lost their eyesight and turned into crazy demons hacking and killing. Only the master realm could resist for a moment.

That time I went to most of the rivers and lakes, but few people survived in the end.

Liang Shurong retreated most of the rivers and lakes by himself.

"..." Gu Qingshan opened his mouth and couldn't speak, he was frightened.

"This is simply the protagonist in the novel." Zhang Ming thought, it's unbelievable, how strong he must be against half of the world by himself.

Zhang Ming was a little skeptical, is this really martial arts?Magic flute?Why does it feel more like a fairy.

"You can try to integrate the power of heaven and earth into yourself as your will. If you succeed, then you will be number one in the world." Old man Huang said with a curled lip.

The corner of Gu Qingshan’s mouth twitched, isn’t this nonsense, if it could be done, someone would have done it long ago, and the consequence of doing so would only be one death.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. If it wasn't interrupted by that knife at the beginning, maybe he can really succeed."

The old man Huang picked up the flagon and found that it was empty, so he put it down.

"Then who is the one who made the knife?"

The old man Huang opened his mouth, recalling the past.

He paused, sighed after a while, looked up and said, "If I tell you it's me, would you believe me?"

Chapter 39: How Can Humans Fight Heaven?

Huang Ya, a well-known figure in the world more than ten years ago, Jiang Haishan was happy, angry and sad, and his three swords established him as the seventh in the martial arts list.

Anger cuts the river, Xi Duanhai, Ai Zhenshan, the three swords are unstoppable, and these three swords have achieved the three swords of love, the three swords of yellow teeth, and the yellow teeth did not bury these three swords.

But for Huang Ya, this was far from enough. He began to look for the follow-up sword technique. The three swords were created by him, but he didn't want to have only these three swords, and he didn't want him to end them.

Back then on Luoxi Mountain, Huang Ya finally realized the fourth knife.

Liang Shurong is a lunatic, and Huang Ya is also a lunatic, this fourth cut is to introduce the power of heaven and earth.

However, Huang Fang was not completely crazy, and the power of the world with that knife was stolen.

This knife interrupted Liang Shurong's breakthrough. After all, only the power of heaven and earth can resist the power of heaven and earth. Although it is not as good as Liang Shurong's, the accumulation of many years is enough to interrupt it.

Huang Ya knew that he could not reach Liang Shurong's level, so he only took one ten-thousandth of the power of heaven and earth and integrated it into the saber intent to achieve the fourth saber.

It can be said that Liang Shurong woke up the old man Huang.

After the battle of Luoxi Mountain, Qing Sandao and Huang Ya sealed his sword and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

When Huang Ya knew that Liang Shurong was not dead, he suddenly regretted the knife he had done back then.

The old man often wondered whether Liang Shurong would have succeeded if he hadn't had his own knife at the beginning.

This is destined to be a knot in the heart, which is hard to let go.

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"I didn't expect you to be a master before."

Gu Qingshan looked at Old Man Huang with a little surprise.

He never knew that old man Huang was still a character in the past.

It’s just that what Gu Qingshan didn’t understand was why only a few people knew what happened more than ten years ago.

The old man Huang waved his hand and said, "When I was young, I was very suave. Let's not talk about it. Bring the wine, bring the wine."

There was no more wine in the jug, but the old man Huang still wanted to drink, so he ordered Zhang Ming to get the wine.

There are tavern rules in taverns, Zhang Ming didn't want to give them, but after thinking about it, he got up to get the wine.

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Brother Zhang, don't you only sell one pot a day?"

"I invited you today." Zhang Ming said without looking back.

This story is neither long nor short, and Liang Shurong is really an admirable character.

One's own strength against the power of heaven and earth, a jade flute made him, and the same ruined him.

The same is true of old man Huang.

There is actually no difference between him and Liang Shurong, since he realized the fourth knife, he is no longer the old yellow man from before.