Pit King's special tricks for getting out of the pit

The banquet lasted until dawn.

Those old temperaments that he was forced to leave behind are now making a comeback, popping up like weeds.

Jianghu in his previous life didn't like to make noise, so he only stayed for an hour before taking Jiang Bei to say goodbye.

Before he left, he took two jugs of fruit wine with him.

Seeing that he was going back, Jiang Bei couldn't help but look in Xie Li's direction: "Aren't you waiting for Ah Li to come with you?"

Xie Li is having a drink with Feng Feiyan!

Jiang Hu also took a look, probably thinking that Xie Li would not be interested in facing the two boys when he went back, and Feng Feiyan came back rarely, so he decided not to do this stick.

Jiang Hu whispered in his ear: "Don't you like to drink fruit wine? I took two jugs, let's go back and drink?"

These proposals really suited Jiang Bei's heart, so he stopped talking immediately, pulled Jiang Hu past him and left.

Feng Feiyan said to Xie Li: "The two brothers have a good relationship."

Both of them have advanced cultivation bases, and Xie Li is an immortal, how can they not feel the eyes of the two brothers on them.

Xie Li held the wine glass and said, "It looks like that."

Feng Feiyan looked at him with a smile: "Xizhou has been reincarnated for thousands of years, do you really think Jiangbei will be him?"

Xie Li supported his head with one hand, and rubbed the fingertips of the other hand against the wall of the cup. He said indifferently, "What should I say? Whether it's Jiangbei or Jianghu, I can't see their past lives."

Feng Feiyan sat up slightly: "Why?"

Xie Li drank all the wine: "I don't know."

Back then, he had just expressed his heart to Xizhou, and Xizhou disappeared within two days.

Shangqiongbi fell to Huangquan, Xie Li turned the world upside down, even went to the devil world, and didn't even find half a shadow of Xizhou.

Because of going too far, he was sent to Mount Qingcheng by the Emperor of Heaven, and was suppressed for thousands of years and was not allowed to leave the mountain.

Splitting the primordial spirit is detrimental to the divine essence, so Xie Li doesn't leave easily, so he can count the number of times he left Mount Qingcheng on five fingers, each time to find Xizhou, which has made him feel sad for thousands of years.

Feng Feiyan noticed that his face was dark and unclear, and thought that this matter was really fucked up.

"If Jianghu is Xizhou...you..."

Xie Li was stunned for a moment, then said stiffly after a while: "Then I am really blind."

Feng Feiyan had never seen Xizhou, but judging from the historical records of the Yaozu, the God of War Xizhou was decisive and resolute...Compared with Jianghu's temperament, it was somewhat similar.

What made Xie Li misunderstand Jiangbei?Could it be that this is the other side that is unknown in front of lovers?

In terms of familiarity, it must be that Xie Li, who has been with Xizhou day and night, knows the basics better. Could it be that he is wrong?

Feng Feiyan held the wine glass to drink or not, looked at Xie Li and thought secretly: "Even though the two have been separated for thousands of years, they have been together day and night in the past. If Jianghu is really Xizhou, how can he have such an attitude towards Xie Li?"

This idea played a certain misleading role. The more Feng Feiyan thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility of Jianghu being Xizhou could not stand scrutiny.

The two brothers didn't know that their previous lives had been picked up by others, Yu Jian returned to Li Renju, ready to drink.

There is a stone platform at the mouth of the valley, where the view is excellent, just facing a full moon.

In the past, the two brothers often meditated and practiced on it.

Today, I borrowed this sacred place for a drink.

The moonlight is like water, the white clouds are like yarn, and there is a touch of tranquility in the night.

"What kind of wine did you take?"

Jianghu put the charm on the jug, and after a while, the jug was steaming: "Plum wine and mulberry wine." He quietly took out another bottle: "There is also peach blossom wine."

Jiang Bei's eyes were bright, and he took the wine glass and mixed the wine.

Jiangbei only loves fruit wine, and also likes to make mulberries and peach blossoms.

The mulberry wine is sweet, and it tastes more mellow and a little sour when mixed with peach blossom wine. It tastes better after warming.

Jiang Bei poured wine and asked, "Have you met Senior Feng tonight, when do you plan to leave?"

Jiang Hu asked back: "Did Dad ever mention Suzaku Gate to you?"

Time seems to be omnipotent, it grinds away the sharp corners of past taboos, and when it is brought up again, the heart-pounding pain is lessened.

"I didn't say much else, except that there is a Suzaku beast in the sect, father also said that the head teacher of the Vermillion Bird Sect is a prince in the court. He was accepted as a closed disciple by the previous head teacher a hundred years ago, and his Taoist name is Ling Shanzi. "

The current emperor's surname is Ling, and he is about sixty years old. It seems that he should be the emperor's uncle.

"Generally, the head teacher accepts no less than two disciples, but this Ling Shanzi has such understanding, surpassing his senior brother to become the head teacher?"

Jiang Bei savored the taste of the fruit wine carefully before answering, "That's because the previous head teacher had only two disciples, and his first disciple, He Suo, was troubled by love, and his cultivation was stagnant. The head teacher took the overall situation into consideration, so he will take the position of head teacher Pass it to Ling Shanzi."

"What are you worried about now?"

Jiang Bei paused for a moment before saying, "Everything in Fusheng is just a matter of jokes, and he is now No. 1 in the righteous way."

Jiang Hu's heart was shocked: "What has he experienced?"

Jiang Bei showed a wry smile: "Who knows, Dad once said, "How can a cultivator be ruthless and righteous? Senior He is a man of temperament." Now that he is about to succeed, has he forgotten that he once liked someone?"

Jiang Hu raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Cultivating the Tao is not a matter of being unfeeling, don't forget the original intention, and you will always be there."

Some things can't be asked for, just like Jiang Hu wants to give up everything now, but he can't get Jiang Shu and Feng Qingniang's side.

He is the one who should be most regretful. Jiang Shu and his wife and Jiang Nan have left a deep and colorful stroke in his life, but he wants to spend his whole life remembering it.

"Little Fox...Mother once said that Big Brother will become the person most likely to compete with Senior He within 20 years, but...but..."

But God's will is impermanent, and Jiang Nan had already passed away before he could grow up.

Some people are the sand in the hands that cannot be held, and it will eventually flow away bit by bit through your fingers.

The wine was like a key, releasing Jiang Bei's tears that hadn't appeared for many years. Jiang Bei wanted to indulge in wanton indulgence with his weak alcohol, but was blocked by his half-sane mind in the promise.

Jiang Hu followed his back, and said to the choked man, "Cry."

I am a crying person, how much effort do I need to hold back my tears?

The moon was quiet and the wind was quiet, Jiang Bei fell on Jiang Hu's shoulder crying and crying.

Someone stepped on a leaf and approached.

"If Xiaobei knew that you treated him like this, he would be very sad."

It's Xie Li.

"This medicine can make him sleep for three days, enough for you to go to Sanxian Mountain."

Xie Li stepped forward to hug Jiang Bei, looked at the expressionless Jiang Hu with his eyes half down, "You really don't regret it?"

"What's the good of following me? Not to mention eating and sleeping in the open, it's still a precarious situation."

Xie Li smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better to stay by my side?"

Jiang Hu raised his eyes to meet Xie Li's ambiguous eyes: "I don't know why you are so attached to Xiaobei, but he is not broken, I believe you know that too."

Xie Li suddenly turned cold: "I really hate you."

Jiang Hu: "Accept."

He took out a bead and put it in the mustard in Jiangbei.

Xie Li saw it, and taunted, "Pretending to be."

There was a faint smell of alcohol on his body, as if the strong alcohol was evaporated by the moonlight, turning into mist and filling the eye sockets.

Jianghu took a deep look at Jiangbei and turned his head: "Let's go."

Some people only know the pain when they miss it, like Jianghu, it hurts so much, so they are afraid of everything.

Feng Feiyan looked at the people around him worriedly: "Splitting the primordial spirit is not good for you. It's not that I can't go to Sanxian Mountain, why don't you let me go?"

Jianghu must have been surprised seeing this scene, how could the person in front of him be with Feng Feiyan again.

Xie Li sat cross-legged, his face pale: "You are a half-demon body, and you can't stand the restriction of the fairy mountain."

Feng Feiyan sighed: "That idiot really doesn't understand your painstaking efforts."

Xie Li smiled indifferently: "You think Dad is easy to do?"

Feng Feiyan said angrily: "Come on, are you still showing off?"

Xie Li really felt bad, his whole body was in pain like being cut in half.