[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

The dismembered arm of the god statue fell to the ground and was shattered in the melee, symbolizing the supreme existence falling to the mortal world, rotten and humble like the soil.

Dong Xiangyan and Chu Liuxiang teamed up to fight a bloody road, and rushed out of the temple gate, one of them pulled the horse, the other blocked the knife, and when one of them got on the horse and galloped, the other followed closely.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

As the horses ran, Dong Xiangyan laughed out loud on the horse.

Such a carefree and comfortable laughter echoed between the heaven and the earth, making people unable to help but laugh out loud.A life of happiness, hatred and horseshoe disease, even if you have just survived the catastrophe, and even the people who are chasing and killing are still falling behind, it is inexplicably yearning and pursuing.

The curvature of Chu Liuxiang's lips widened a lot, the cold wind blew past his face, and his voice was blurred in the wind.

"Let's go in the direction of Tossing Cup."

"Okay!" Dong Xiangyan replied simply, "But you have to tell me which direction the Throwing Cup Villa is in!"

Chu Liuxiang laughed and turned the horse's head and rushed in another direction.

"With me!"

Two people, two horses, and a group of men in black were chasing behind them. It was clearly a snow-white field and the vast sky, but it gave people a feeling of dumbfounding.

Perhaps a place with Dong Xiangyan is such a fun place, even if you are hunted down, you can't bring up the real feeling that someone is about to die.

It has to be said that it is similar to Chu Liuxiang who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years but has no life in his hands!

There are many mountains in the south of the Yangtze River surrounded by water, and Chu Liuxiang's destination, Throwing Cup Villa, is built on such a mountain.Whenever the weather is warm, the fat four-gill perch caught by the servants is cooked by Zuo Qinghou, the owner of the villa, and it becomes the famous perch in the rivers and lakes.

Chu Liuxiang took Dong Xiangyan through ten miles and eight towns and finally threw those annoying eyeliners out of sight, and they almost arrived at Throwing Cup Villa not far away.

Speaking of Second Master Zuo's hospitality, Chu Liuxiang was also full of smiles.

"Originally, my old friend seldom asked me for help, so I thought that he invited me to come over in this post, probably because he wanted to eat fish."

"Perch?" When you mention Throwing Cup Villa, you will think of perch, and when you mention perch, you have to think of the dish Zuo Qinghou made by himself.

Dong Xiangyan patted his belly, which had lost a lot of weight in recent days, and stuck out his tongue like a greedy cat.

"Chu Liuxiang, you have a lot of friends. Among my bad friends, none of them think about me when cooking."

Chu Liuxiang said with a sassy smile: "Don't be kidding, which one of your friends is not famous? Let me count, Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng...Of course, there are also people who are friends with the world-renowned Sword Master I am Chu Liuxiang, a good friend who will invite you to a friend's house to have delicious food...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Dong Xiangyan slapped him on the shoulder, and said in front of his face, "It's worth it!"

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing.

The two found a nearby inn with a vacant room to put down the horse. Chu Liuxiang patted the swarthy stallion with emotion in his eyes: "Now you can have a good rest, thanks to your perseverance."

Aima seemed to understand what he was saying, and moved her nose close to rub against his face.

It's uncomfortable to feel the wet breath on the skin, but this intimacy cannot be faked.

Chu Liuxiang laughed and said: "Hahaha——Old man, it's okay, don't make trouble haha——"

Dong Xiangyan cast an envious glance, and when he turned around, his white horse gave him a look of contempt, snorted and pointed its butt at him.

Dong Xiangyan: "..."

I think you want to try the three tricks of horse training!

Chu Liuxiang: "Let's go!"

Hearing his companion's greeting, Dong Xiangyan and the white horse glared again, the mount seemed to follow his temper, and the two glared unwillingly to show weakness until Chu Liuxiang came over to interrupt him.

"Don't you want to eat perch? Don't leave yet." Chu Liuxiang never expected that one day he would be a peacemaker between a man and a horse, and it was incredible that this man could quarrel with his mount.

But Chu Liuxiang paid a little attention, and a voice of surprise came out of his mouth.

He found that Dong Xiangyan's horse was also quite spiritual. When he and Dong Xiangyan stared at each other, he raised his eyebrows, and when he pulled Dong Xiangyan away, he would proudly stomp the horse's hooves and make a mocking grunt.

Chu Liuxiang thought in surprise: "This horse is also amazing!"

Dong Xiangyan obviously knew the temper of his stinky horse better than him, and seeing this, he wished to fight it for three hundred rounds.

Chu Liuxiang had no choice but to drag him out, and the two of them made some adjustments and changed into new clothes and walked towards the mountain road of Throwing Cup Villa on foot.

Dong Xiangyan still looked very unhappy, Chu Liuxiang said with a smile: "Aren't you still caressing?"

Dong Xiangyan cast a sideways glance at him.

What can he do when he meets such a "small belly" person?

Chu Liuxiang apologized honestly, indicating that he would never participate in similar battles again, and Dong Xiangyan expressed his satisfaction childishly.

There was such an episode, and the signboard of Throwing Cup Villa appeared in the field of vision unconsciously.

Chu Liuxiang pointed in that direction and said, "Look, it's almost here."

Dong Xiangyan's mouth squirmed when he thought of the deliciousness of fresh fish, and a lot of saliva was secreted.

"I heard that fish have big fat tails in winter, but I don't know if it's true."

Chu Liuxiang said: "That's right, because fish, like people, store food for the winter, but fish store body fat. If you say when you shouldn't fish, it should be spring. The perch in spring consumes the whole winter." They are busy hunting for food, so there is no fresh meat for people to eat."

"Hey, it seems that I remember correctly," Dong Xiangyan had already stepped on the last step while speaking, and someone came to greet Chu Liuxiang immediately at the door, and he said, "But I don't think the atmosphere seems to be leisurely entertaining guests. look?"

Chu Liuxiang looked around, and as expected, no matter whether it was the janitor at the door or the housekeeper who received the guests, there was a forced smile on his face, and his brows could not help but frown.

"Mr. Song, did something happen in the village?"

The key who was called Mr. Song sighed deeply: "I don't want to talk about the affairs of the master's family, but please ask Xiangshuai to comfort and comfort grandpa."

The meaning of these words was unclear, which made it hard for Chu Liuxiang to say anything, and only waited to see someone before saying it.

Unexpectedly, when he saw him, he was shocked.

Zuo Qinghou was famous in Jianghu for his generous hospitality, the smiling Zuo Qinghou didn't mention the melancholy on his face, he just said that there were several extra white hairs on his temples.

Chu Liuxiang hurriedly asked: "Old friend, what's the matter with you? I haven't seen you for a short time, why are you so haggard?"

Zuo Erye looked at him for a while, and suddenly said sadly: "My son and daughter are unfortunate, how can I get up again?"

Dong Xiangyan walked around the main hall twice thoughtfully, then turned around and said, "That's right, since Second Master Zuo is called 'Qinghou' by many heroes, it can be seen that even if the imperial court regards him as Lord Marquis, In short, you can take it lightly when you are old, doesn't that just show that Second Master Zuo is tolerant and calm in everything?"

Dong Xiangyan spoke unhurriedly, and Zuo Qinghou couldn't help but be attracted to ask Chu Liuxiang about his background subconsciously.

Chu Liuxiang said: "This is Dong Xiangyan, a friend I met in the desert."

Zuo Qinghou was startled when he heard the words, and there was an indiscernible respect in his complicated face.

"It turns out that the master swordsman came to visit, and it was full of splendor. It's a pity that the old man is really not in the mood these days. Otherwise, I will go wash my hands and make soup, and have a good chat."

Dong Xiangyan shook his head: "I came here because of the fame, and there is nothing I can do if the host's family is inconvenient. But Second Master Zuo, why do you say that your children are unlucky?"

Chu Liuxiang also echoed: "If there is anything I can help, I will definitely do my best!"

After Zuo Qinghou looked at the two with a sad face, he had no choice but to tell them all the strange things that happened to his daughter.

It is also miraculous to say that Zuo Mingzhu, the daughter of Zuo Erye, was bedridden due to a serious illness. Even though Zuo Erye hired a famous doctor with a lot of money to treat him day and night, he was still unable to recover, and had to live every day. Soon after, the daughter of Shijiazhuang next door Shi Yin also passed away due to illness, as if he had exchanged his life for his life, but Zuo Mingzhu's condition gradually improved.

Chu Liuxiang asked in disbelief: "She said she was Shi Yin?"

Zuo Qinghou seemed to be several years old, and said heavily: "Yes!"

Dong Xiangyan asked thoughtfully, "Could it be that you borrowed a dead body to revive your soul?"

Zuo Qinghou's expression looked even more bitter, Chu Liuxiang called out helplessly: "Brother Xiang Yan..."

Regardless of Chu Liuxiang's stop, Dong Xiangyan said to Zuo Qinghou: "Can you let me see the noble daughter who is 'ill'? Don't hide it from Zuo Erye. If I'm sick, I'm afraid I can't do anything, but if ghosts and gods play tricks, I still have a hand." of."

Hearing this, Zuo Qinghou said in a daze: "You, you are..." His eyes gradually burned with hope.

Dong Xiangyan replied with lines, a wooden sword of unknown texture but resembling spade wood protruded from his sleeve, and the peach pattern on the surface stretched out like flowing water. Substitute people into the countryside of Taoyuan, and don't want to return.

Chu Liuxiang asked strangely, "When did you do this?"

But Zuo Qinghou couldn't wait for them to chat, so he got up and hurriedly led the way.

"Let's go! I'll take you to meet Mingzhu right now, alas, my poor daughter..."

Chu Liuxiang understood his eagerness, but he was still speechless for a while at the words that Dong Xiangyan left beside his ear.

Dong Xiangyan's answer to his question was - "Now."