[Thunderbolt] Drunken Song Fu

Outside Liubai Temple, Leng Biefu hesitated for some reason. He settled down and stepped into Liubai Temple, just in time to meet Lingxi Zhixia, who had escaped into Buddhism, and was sweeping the fallen leaves in the temple: "The almsgiver is here to practice Zen. Or pay homage to the Buddha?" Leng Biefu's eyes trembled slightly: "I'm here to clear up my doubts."

"I have a personal friend. Recently, I heard rumors in the world, saying that he killed his comrades in order to avenge his personal revenge, betrayed his comrades, and finally died of a righteous person. If the rumors are true, should I avenge the murder of a friend?" Or are you here to ask revenge?" "I'm here to ask people."

After some conversation, from the consonant words, Leng Biefu had come to a conclusion in his mind, and suddenly his heart was full of grief and anger, and he didn't know what to do for a while!When Pianfeng went to Pianfeng, Dongjun turned into a selfish and vicious villain. The truth made him lose his mind for a while.

After a long time, he sighed deeply, and with the guilt of an old friend, he nodded and said: "I have wronged you too much, thank you for clarifying my confusion, I understand."

Leaving Liubai Temple, the cold moon hangs high, Leng Fae Fu Mochiyue meditates, remembering the old things in the past, due to a fist and sword encounter with Dongjun, Dongjun's boxing skills were once so upright.But I haven't seen each other for a few years, I never imagined that not only things are different, but also my old friend would do such a heinous thing.

For some reason, the footsteps felt heavy, and while frowning, he unknowingly walked to Sunset Sand City.Yan Gexing hugged the wine jar and said drunken words: "Why don't you take a sip, why are you so far away from me? Ignore me, forget it, I'll drink it myself! I won't leave a drop for you!"

Listening to his nonsense, Leng Biefu was inexplicably at ease, how should he describe Yan Gexing?Relaxed?Chic?This statement is too simple and too distorted.If there is no way to describe it in words, there is probably only a setting sun, playing a piece of Hujia, or it can be matched.

Drunken eyes, Yan Gexing lay down on the spot and fell asleep, Leng Biefu looked at the empty wine jars on the ground, suddenly feeling melancholy, he looked down at the wine pot in his hand, and walked slowly to the lying Yan Ge Sit down beside me.Yan Gexing did not open his eyes, but his light breathing revealed the fact that he was not asleep.

Leng Biefu didn't expose him, and said softly: "You are still drunk and unconscious, don't worry, I won't delay you this time, how about I drink with you?" Bie Fu chuckled: "I hate you the most when you're drunk, but maybe you're right, that's something I've never understood."

Yan Ge didn't move, and said: "Drink too quickly, you will get drunk easily, especially you never drink, be careful that getting drunk will damage your image." Leng Biefu raised his head and took another sip: " It's because your wine taste is too vulgar, no wonder the drunk look is so ugly, Leng Biefu will never be as ugly as you!"

Everyone has a jar of wine in their hearts, and each jar of wine hides a concern. Some people drink their thoughts lightly, and some people are drunk with their thoughts.

That day, it was the first time Leng Biefu drank alcohol, Yan Gexing didn't make a sound, just pretended to be asleep, Leng Biefu drank in silence, after a pot of wine, he gradually became drunk.As Leng Biefu said, even when he was drunk, he was still gentle and dignified, but his misty eyes and intermittent words showed that he was already drunk.

"I should have woken up Pian Feng earlier, so that he might not die. And Dongjun, I don't know what he went through to become like that, I don't know how much he suffered. I kept calling them friends , but never fulfilled the responsibility of a friend, it was I who failed, it was I who failed!"

He was a little drunk, he didn't care about his white clothes, and fell directly beside Yan Gexing, muttering words of self-blame.The two were too close, so close that Yan Gexing could smell his cold fragrance, mixed with the smell of alcohol, the wine pot fell, and the drunken man's white clothes were stained with dust.

As soon as Yan Gexing opened his eyes, he saw Leng Biefu's delicate and handsome face. He was inexplicably startled, and his heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly jumped, as if reminding his master that he was still alive.He stretched out his hand to part Leng Biefu's messy hair, and his hand fell between his eyebrows uncontrollably, smoothing his eyebrows and eyes.

Leng Biefu calmed down, as if he was just asleep, not drunk, Yan Gexing came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand as if frightened, "Get drunk, get drunk to relieve your worries." Worry more.He drank the wine in his hand and said jokingly: "Even you are drunk, okay! Get drunk together! Get drunk with a partner!"

He tilted his head, and lay down next to Leng Biefu again, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of cold fragrance and wine again, under the moonlight, two people who didn't match were sleeping together in the sky and the earth because of drunkenness.In fact, Yan Gexing doesn't like to drink with people who don't know how to drink, because he never knows what he will look like when he is drunk, and what he will look like when he is sober.

Seeing that the sun was about to turn positive, Yan Gexing sat beside Leng Biefu and covered half of the sun for him: "The sun is so hot and you haven't woken up yet, you can really sleep." It seems that he was really sad yesterday, drunk too Extraordinary.After finishing speaking, Leng Biefu opened his eyes, and when he saw the sun, he subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Looking into the eyes again, it was Yan Gexing who was teasing him leisurely. He got up in a panic, his memory was a bit lost: "Why did I sleep here? What happened to me last night?" I don't know if it was because he got up too hastily, or because of the alcohol. Before retreating, he staggered a few steps and almost fell, Yan Gexing hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Be careful!"

Leng Biefu's head was still aching, he rubbed the center of his brows, trying to recall his memories before he was drunk, Yan Gexing calmly let him go: "I've said it hundreds of times, if you don't know how to drink, don't learn to drink." People drink, so as not to find the murderer afterwards." "Drink? Did I drink last night?"

Leng Bie's eyes were slightly cold: "Yan Gexing! How much wine did you drink me last night?" Yan Gexing spread his hands: "First, I didn't ask you to drink the wine. Second, how much did you drink, not much Well, it's just a small jug." He pointed to the empty wine jug at his feet, and frowned coldly: "I drank too much!"

I don't know why, but Yan Gexing felt that at this moment, at a glance, he should be a person who looks like a banished fairy, like a cold moon, but unexpectedly, he is very cute?He shook his head, secretly laughing that he was still drunk and had these messy thoughts.