Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Jian Jiu, like a galaxy hanging for thousands of miles, destroyed Wang Xianzhi's sleeve robe on his right arm. Wang Xianzhi fought with all his strength, Jian Jiuhuang broke through 49 moves with one hand and one sword, until he died.

Jian Jiuhuang's meridians were all cut off, he sat cross-legged on the top of the wall with his head facing north, he died without falling down, he seemed to have a last word before his death, only Wang Xianzhi heard about it.

Later, His Royal Highness learned that the last words were, "Little Er, serve wine to the young master!"

And the last sword—Jian Jiu, also has a name, called Liuqianli.

Jian Wu was stunned for a long time, where is the Wudi City mentioned by the shopkeeper?Who is Wang Xianzhi who claims to be the second in the world?That Jian Jiuhuang... is that really the case?

"Six thousand miles... why is it called six thousand miles? What does Nine Swords look like?" Jian Wu asked.

Zhang Ming explained: "Xu Fengnian took the six thousand miles. Jian Jiuhuang walked six thousand miles with Xu Fengnian, so it is called six thousand miles. As for you saying you have seen it? How did I see it?"

Jian Wu thought for a while before saying, "I like this name."

"I like it too." Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and continued: "But there is neither Wang Xianzhi nor Jian Jiuhuang in this world. I just heard it."

"If there is, I really want to meet it." Jian Wu knew that this was a false story, but he preferred to believe it.

Zhang Ming also felt the same way, but it's a pity that Jian Jiuhuang was only the person described in the book.

"I haven't seen your five swords, but these five swords are all you have realized in your life. In my opinion, Jian Jiuhuang is no different from you."

Jian Wu shook his head and denied it, it would be great if he was really that powerful.

Jian Wu raised his head and downed a cup of General Xing, paused, and said, "Shopkeeper, this story is not over yet, who is Xu Fengnian? What happens after Jian Jiuhuang dies?"

"If you want to go on, the story will be too long, and it won't be finished in one night." Zhang Ming said.

At this moment, another person entered the tavern.

"What are you talking about? Stories? What stories?"

Zhang Ming and Jian Wu looked around, and it was none other than Gu Qingshan.

"Come to drink so late today?" Zhang Ming said to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan went straight to the table, sat next to Jian Wu, and said, "Of course I came to find him."

Jian Wu raised his brows, turned his head and glanced at Gu Qingshan, not knowing what he was going to do, if he loses, he loses, there is no need to taunt him again.

Gu Qingshan said to Zhang Ming: "Brother Zhang, go get a pot of wine again, to make the tourists drunk."

Zhang Ming glanced at the two of them, nodded, and went to the inner room to get some wine.

Jian Wu had a sword competition with Gu Qingshan today, and lost again. This is the seventh time Jian Wu has lost to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan saw that there was something wrong with his expression, so he followed him all the way out of the city, but luckily nothing happened.

In Gu Qingshan's eyes, although Jian Wu's talent in swordsmanship is not as good as his, but it is better than many people, and the five swords are not something ordinary people can create.

Gu Qingshan poured a glass of wine, pushed it in front of Jian Wu and said: "I told you before, your sword is not wrong, it's just that you lack your own way, that's why you lost to me."

Confused, Jian Wu turned his head and asked, "What is Tao?"

What is Tao?What is a sword again?He had been looking for this answer for an unknown amount of time, and Guo Xiao had explained it to him, but he still didn't understand.

Gu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder and persuaded: "I know you have been looking for it, but it varies from person to person, some people have it themselves, while some people want to look for it, obviously you are that kind, this It’s unavoidable.”

"What about you?" Jian Wu asked.

"My..." Gu Qingshan thought for a while and sighed: "Before I went to Chang'an, I spent five years traversing mountains and rivers, seeing all the sufferings in the world, and found my own way."

"I can't tell, but I think I'm a little too ambitious..." Gu Qingshan smiled, invited Jian Wu's shoulder, and said to him: "Stop talking about this, come, have a drink."

Jian Wu didn't speak, but clinked glasses with him.

In fact, Gu Qingshan knew in his heart what his own way was, what he wanted was peace in the world, but how could this be possible, it was nothing more than a dream.

Gu Qingshan said such a thing, but Jian Wu still didn't understand what was missing in his sword, he was the hardest one, but he lacked some understanding, Guo Xiao also said the same.

Zhang Ming came out with the tourists drunk, and seeing the two clink glasses, he put the wine on the table.

Zhang Ming said to Gu Qingshan: "I remember that when I first saw you, you were elegant and easy-going, but now it seems a little different."

"Oh? What's the difference?" Gu Qingshan asked curiously.

Zhang Ming shook his head and sighed, "You are like a gangster now."

Gu Qingshan laughed hoarsely, this is not bad.

"By the way, did you hear Brother Zhang telling a story just now? What kind of story is it?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Jian Wu didn't speak, Gu Qingshan looked at Zhang Ming.

"Talk about a man named Jian Jiuhuang."

"Who is that?" Gu Qingshan continued to ask.

"It's not anyone, the people in the book."

"In the book? What book?"

"You haven't seen it, why do you have so many questions?"

"I have to ask anyway." Gu Qingshan smiled and continued to ask, "Have you finished the story of Brother Zhang?"

"It's not my story." Zhang Ming shook his head and replied, "Not yet. The book is too long, so I don't want to tell it."

Jian Wu looked at Zhang Ming, just as he thought, the story was indeed not based on hearsay, and speaking of it, he was also a little curious about what happened next.

"It's nothing to do, brother Zhang, how about continuing?" Gu Qingshan said.

Zhang Ming thought about it, Xuezhong was a long story, and with Gu Qingshan's personality, he might have to continue the story every time he came to drink.

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "The book is too long, so how about I just pick one person from the book?"

"Brother Zhang just say it, I'll listen." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhang Ming recalled it for a long time. There were too many contents in the book, and he couldn't remember it for a while. Finally, he raised his head and talked about the story in the book.

"In other words, a Confucian sage in Tsing Yi lived a romantic life all his life, just to restore the country..."

At this point, Zhang Ming remembered this person's name, which seemed to be...Cao Changqing.

In the spring and autumn, the wind and rain are precarious, some people cry with their heads in their arms, some people hide from the rain under the eaves, and some borrow umbrellas to cover them.

But I, Da Chu, will never take shelter from the rain. I would rather die singing in the rain than live under the fence of others.

Attack a city with one man's power, and the ashes will be wiped out. There will be no more green clothes in the world, and no more Cao Ziyi.

This story is not long, but it only needs a few words, and it is a story that can penetrate people's hearts.

Great Chu, Cao Changqing.

on the official road.

Jian Wu carried Gu Qing Shan on his back.

Gu Qingshan was drunk, and he was yelling about the Confucian Saint in Tsing Yi, obviously he was fascinated by it.

Jian Wu raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

What he was thinking about was Jian Jiuhuang. Although there was no such person in the world, he still hoped that there would be such a person.

"Meow." Xiaoqi walked downstairs from the second floor, saw Zhang Ming was cleaning the table, and jumped on top of him.

Zhang Ming only felt his shoulders sink, and then he came back to his senses and said, "Are you awake? You will wake up now. Can you still sleep at night?"

"Meow." Xiaoqi called out, for it, it can fall asleep anytime, anywhere.

At night, the weather will cool down, the wind blows into the tavern, Xiao Qi shivered from the cold, curled up.

Zhang Ming put down what he was doing, and walked to the door of the tavern with Xiao Qi in his arms.

"It's a fine day tonight."

Zhang Ming looked at the stars all over the sky, he had seen them before when he was young, but the number of times became less when he grew up.

When I was a child, the world was beautiful, with candy, toys, Superman in a blanket, and the stars all over the sky at that time.

Later... People grow up, what used to be childish, and the sky full of stars no longer has time to look at them.

It's a pity that what is lost has already been lost. When you pick it up again, it may have changed in your heart.

Everyone said that Cao Changqing was romantic, but his beloved couldn't see it, so what is it called romantic?

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Chapter 109: Standing on the top of the mountain, looking back at the mountains and rivers

Waking up early in the morning, Zhang Ming opened the door of the tavern.

No one will come at this time, so prepare to have some breakfast first to pad your stomach.

Speaking of which, some of the vegetables in the vegetable garden were already ripe, so Zhang Ming went to the vegetable garden to pick some.

The fire pot, that is, boiled cabbage in clear water, is eaten lightly on weekdays. The most important thing is that there is a lack of oil and salt in this world, and it almost means that it is not as good as in the previous life.

"Meow." Xiaoqi asked, and the rice scent came to the back of the tavern.

There is a shed behind the tavern, even if it is a kitchen, the rice is glutinous rice, and there is only one dish, boiled cabbage in clear water.

Zhang Ming made a small bowl of rice for it and some soup for it, Xiao Qi didn't dislike it, and ate it with relish.

The breakfast was really bad. Zhang Ming would have to rebuild the stove when the time came, and he would go to Jian'an City to buy some meat and some oil and salt when he was free.

The vegetable soup was steaming, and Zhang Ming stretched out his chopsticks to pick up two pieces of green vegetables and put them into his mouth from time to time.

That's how I dealt with breakfast, and it's been like this for the past few days.

After eating, Zhang Ming tidied up, washed his hands, and then went back to the tavern with Xiaoqi in his arms.

As soon as he entered the tavern, Zhang Ming saw an old man in gray clothes at the door, and behind the old man was a person dressed as a student.

Zhang Ming didn't recognize the old man, but Zhang Ming could remember the person dressed as a scholar very clearly.

It was the one who brought a bunch of people to the pub back then.

Zhang Ming didn't even greet them, and went straight into the tavern.

When Liu Jiangnan saw Zhang Ming, he talked to Xu Sanwen, and then went into the tavern.

Xu Sanwen was just like Liu Jiangnan, he just asked about the Magpie Bridge Immortal, Zhang Ming only answered that he didn't know, and ignored the two of them, maybe because he was disappointed, the old man didn't say anything, and took Liu Jiangnan away. .

Speaking of it, Zhang Ming also regretted copying the poems, which caused a lot of trouble.

There is also the current task, and I don't know how many people are half of the Jianghu people in Jian'an. Zhang Ming always feels that this task will not be completed for a while.

"Take your time." Zhang Ming muttered.

"Meow." Xiao Qi looked up at Zhang Ming, curious as to what Zhang Ming was talking about.

.........

A few more days passed in the blink of an eye.

The tavern was as usual, and people would come to drink one after another at noon, and they were all acquaintances.

Wu Manzi and Song Shusheng were arguing every day, Gongsun Yu and the others saw that Dao Wu could not be annoyed, but in the end it was Xiong Wanwan who came out and yelled at the two of them with one word.

Gu Qingshan gets along with everyone, and can say a few words to everyone when he meets them, while Yu Linglong sighs helplessly from time to time.

Pei Yuan and Wan Chunhui often come to drink and chat with each other when they have nothing to do.

Stone Brothers seems to be opening frequently recently, and there are quite a few of them here. Jian Wu and Guo Xiao also come here from time to time.

In the afternoon, the storyteller Jiang Anshan would always bring the tired Su Tan into the tavern.

From time to time, there would be an old servant sitting at the entrance of the tavern, staring at the deserted official road and listening to the noise of the tavern, all of which seemed to have nothing to do with him.

It should be those people, or those people.

A group of people filled the tavern, chatting about recent interesting things.

"I heard that something big happened to the Demon Sect?" Brother Stone asked suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the tavern looked at Brother Stone.