Duan Nuxia who has the throne [Comprehensive martial arts]

"Duan Shaojun." Tie Chuanjia clasped his fists and bowed solemnly, "Next time Duan Shaojun enters through the door, I will definitely recognize him."

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, "Sure enough, you can't judge people by their appearance"

A person who looks so honest is actually a black-bellied person, who can believe that?

"Thank you Duan Shaojun," the owner of the house stopped coughing, waved his hands and sat up straight, turned his head and said with a smile, "Dali Duan's inner strength is really extraordinary."

She doesn't look too young, there are faint fine lines at the corners of her eyes and lips, and her face is not perfect, but she is delicate and haggard, without makeup on her face, but it makes people want to get close at first sight.

——She has a pair of gentle and vigorous eyes.

Those eyes have spring breeze and green willows, summer lotus pond, love and tolerance for life, they are a pair of young eyes.

Duan Yu was complacent, "You met me, even my mother may not be as good as me at my age."

Duan's family has passed down martial arts, which requires a lot of internal strength, if the internal strength is not enough, the effect will not work.

As for the system's martial arts cheats, let's not mention it for the time being, it's still a pit anyway.However, although the system is flawed, it is still a system—[Jiuhua Yulu Wan] SR-level, one with three years of internal strength, although there is no way to replicate it in reality, but she relies on daily tasks and has a chance to draw a lottery every day, and she has won so far Over ten.

Unless her peers jump off a cliff, they will definitely not be able to catch up with her.

"Duan Shaojun indeed has profound internal strength," the woman praised with a smile, and pointed to the seat opposite, "Please sit down."

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, there is a stone table and three stone benches, with white porcelain wine cups and wine jugs. Besides, there is also a puppet carved from boxwood, the chisel marks are clear and it is obvious that it has just been completed.

The puppet carver is extremely delicate, and the carver is a handsome and handsome man, his face is even more lifelike, even the folds and patterns of the clothes are clear.Even facing the puppet, it makes people feel a cool and elegant temperament coming from the surface, as if they already have a living soul.

Duan Yu sat down across from her, looked at the puppet, and didn't speak. After she accidentally asked the puppet for the first time, and the other party showed resistance, she never asked again.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Since you're here, let's have a drink together." Although the woman saw Duan Yu's eyes, she didn't explain. She poured wine into the empty glass with a smile and pushed it to her, while she picked up the pot directly. Put the mouth of the pot to your mouth and pour a big gulp.

The wine dyed her lips as if she had applied rouge, and a radiant color appeared on her pale face, making the originally delicate facial features suddenly gorgeous.

Duan Yu picked up the pot and sniffed it, not satisfied, "Why is it burning a knife?"

Knife-burning wine, as its name suggests, burns into the throat like a knife scraping, and makes the head dizzy. Because it is cheap, it is loved by many poor people.

But there is nothing else except for the strength of the fire. It has neither fragrance nor taste, and it is definitely not a good wine.

"Of course it can't be compared to your fairy drunk." Li Xunhuan was not angry, but said with a little aftertaste, "It is indeed the best wine I have ever drunk. the wine that can be brewed.”

"Of course." That was the first time she had drawn an SSR wine, and there was no wine of the same level among the wines drawn so far.

This thing seems to be tailor-made for Li Xunhuan,

At the beginning, she was shocked by Li Xunhuan's glittering ssr+. Although her mother is also an ssr, she didn't have that "+".This symbol is so soulful that she has never seen a second one in all these years.

I thought that such an awesome character must be cold and hard to get close to, but I didn't expect that the sister with the plus sign has a good temper, and she became good friends with just a pot of wine.Although this sister sometimes speaks a bit philosophically, she never puts on airs of elders, so making friends is naturally sincere.

"Forget it, let's drink mine." Duan Yu closed his eyes, and sneaked out a wine bag from the system.

Li Xun Huan finished the wine in the jug in one gulp, and pushed the jug over consciously.

Duan Yu opened his eyes, saw the wine jug in front of him, and immediately wondered if she had been tricked?

impossible!Looking at Li Xun Huan's sincere eyes, Duan Yu was sure.

After all, she also can't see how Li Xunhuan's good SSR+ actually drinks and burns knives. This kind of behavior is clearly a targeted poverty alleviation.

Duan Yu's liking for wine is only so-so, but Li Xunhuan is particularly good at wine, and he drinks it with special feeling. With her, Duan Yu feels that the wine tastes better.Therefore, the good wine she drew from the system was usually brought over to share with her.

"This is monkey wine," Duan Yu glanced at the label of the item, "The monkeys in the mountains pick all kinds of fruits and store them in the caves as winter food. If there is no shortage of food in the winter, the monkeys don't need to store fruits. After the fruit has been stored for a long time, it gradually becomes mincemeal wine, but this mincemeal wine, from the day it becomes wine, decreases day by day, and finally dries up, but before it dries up, a hole of wine condenses into a pot. Mincemeat essence, rich fruit aroma, mellow wine aroma."

Li Xun Huan drank a cup, nodded and praised, "It really is a god-sent wine."

The way she spoke was very serious and earnest, which gave Duan Yu, who was praised, a sense of accomplishment.

"Bad wine like burning knives is very harmful to the lungs," Duan Yu didn't understand, "Even if you like to drink, you don't need that little money, why don't you buy something good?"

Li Xunhuan is not a person who does not know how to taste wine, so it is really incomprehensible that she often drinks Shaodaozi wine.

"Alcohol has its own advantages." Li Xun Huan smiled and said softly, "Sometimes, people just need a little wine like burning knives. When they need it, they can get drunk quickly and wake up quickly."

……

"Have you ever heard of a word?" Duan Yu asked her with his cheeks poised.

"Huh?" Li Xun Huan turned his head to look at her with a happy smile.

"Man is a reed that can think," Duan Yu said. "When man thinks, God laughs."

"Sounds reasonable." Li Xun Huan smiled, "However, it's the privilege of young people to think less, and it's easy to think more when you get older."

"Where are you getting old?" Duan Yu couldn't understand, modern people can't wait to be 30 every year after 30, Li Xun Huan is only in his [-]s and yet he feels old, "You are still [-] years away from the age where you can rely on your old age to sell your old age."

Li Xun Huan smiled silently, "Old Tie, go get the baggage that Duan Shaojun left here."

"—So, you decided to go to the Central Plains?"

"Naturally." Duan Yu nodded.

In the baggage are the valuables that Duan Yu wants to carry, she will store them with Li Xun Huan for fear of losing them.

Li Xunhuan looked at her and sighed, "Impulsive, maybe you will regret it in the future, I don't think Guo Shaoxia has no friendship with you."

Duan Yu thought of Guo Jing's dumbfounded "I'm sorry, I can't marry you, I only treat you as my younger sister", his face suddenly turned dark.

Li Xunhuan misunderstood what she meant, and smiled gently, "I'm sorry, I know young people don't like preaching, I didn't mean to interfere with you, I just thought, maybe you can think about it more."

"So, do you regret it?" Duan Yu couldn't help being annoyed even though he knew she had good intentions.

Li Xun Huan raised his head suddenly, "You know?"

When Duan Yu was stabbed by her gaze, he couldn't help but feel that his behavior was a bit wrong, and touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, "I just... guessed a little bit, after all... your performance is quite obvious. You are from the Central Plains, and it's not because you are from the Central Plains." I like Dali, and after living in seclusion for so many years, I feel dissatisfied and unable to enjoy myself, so there is always a reason."

"I don't dislike Dali, Dali is very good." Li Xunhuan said.

Duan Yu has never lost in arguing, "The city is full of lanterns today, if you really like Dali, you will not miss today's grand event. Just like my former friends Zhang Wuji and the others, they seem to be used to life in Dali, but I still want to go back to the Central Plains, and I’m gone forever.”

Li Xun Huan was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses, smiled and shook his head, looking at Duan Yu, "You know me better than myself." She looked down at the wine glass, "Central Plains, indeed, I still want to go back to the fallen leaves after all. To return to the roots."

...Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, she took advantage of the topic and complained that Fa Xiaoyi never returned, was ruthless, and had no news at all.

How did you guess right?

How dare she be so talented.

"If you want to go back, go back." Duan Yu propped his hands on the table, "We can go together," she said excitedly, "It just so happens that you can also introduce me to the beautiful places and delicacies from all over the Central Plains, just be my friend." I have been paying you for drinking for so many years."

Li Xunhuan shook his head with a wry smile, held up the spout and took a big sip, "It's not that simple, ten years," Li Xunhuan sighed, and took another sip of wine, "Things are artificial and can't go back...cough cough cough ..."

Duan Yu was caught off guard, and was tortured by philosophical speculation that "one cannot step into the same river twice in one's life". He lay down on the table and suddenly felt that fortunately, every cough saved Li Xunhuan's progress towards becoming a philosopher.

Duan Yu didn't make a move this time, he lay down on the table and waited for her to calm down.

Li Xun Huan coughed so that his cheeks turned sickly red, his body was trembling like leaves falling in the autumn wind, his haggardness carried an indescribable charm, the hearts of the people who watched him were beating, and they felt a little pitiful.

This kind of heartbeat is really easy to connect with another emotional heartbeat.

This is probably the charm of sick beauties in TV dramas that people always miss.

Tie Chuanjia took out the bundle and put it on the table, stood silently watching Li Xunhuan coughing in a low voice, with loyal sympathy.

Duan Yu took the bag, but didn't open it, he carried it on his back, and prepared to leave later.The system is very useless, she can only go out but not in, and she has to carry the salute by herself.

Li Xun Huan gradually stopped coughing, raised her head, her eyes were as gloomy as the deep sea, she scratched the stone table with her fingers, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Do you want to hear a story? A story I heard."

"The story is not long, so it won't take up much of your time."

You have stories and I have wine... No, Li Xunhuan never talked about herself since they met in [-]. Even when she was half drunk, she was very strict with her mouth.

"I've heard a story" is the same as "I have a friend", everyone tacitly does not need to say it explicitly.

Duan Yu had already given up. After all, she was sure that Li Xun Huan was not a bad person, so if the other party had any privacy that he didn't want to say, as a friend, he should respect it. I didn't expect to hear it one day.

She quickly sat down, put her hands on her knees, and assumed the correct posture of a kindergarten child, expressing solemnity, "Please speak, please speak."

Li Xun Huan was amused by her actions, and even the block in her heart seemed to loosen a little. She picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, before opening her mouth slowly.

Her story begins with the clichéd "Once upon a time, there was a woman...".

Once upon a time, there was a woman who was born in a scholarly family but was fond of martial arts since she was a child. She had a little talent in martial arts, and because she was praised by her seniors a few times, she thought that she was very strong in martial arts, and she was hard to beat.

At that time, she was young and energetic, and acted recklessly, so she inevitably made many enemies. Once, her enemies set a trap and let her fall into the Tao, and she almost died. Fortunately, she was rescued by a kind-hearted man passing by. After the hero rescued her, he found someone to heal her injuries, took good care of her self-cultivation, and escorted her home. During these days, she also got along with this heroine happily and became best friends.

This woman has a cousin who is one year younger. The two grew up as childhood sweethearts. The two families made a marriage contract early. People get married.

The cousin is talented and hard-working, living up to the expectations of the two parents and elders. He passed the entrance examination at a young age and wants to marry his cousin when he returns home.

The woman's friend, after escorting her home, was a guest at the woman's home, and happened to meet her cousin who had returned home.Her friend didn't know that she had a marriage contract with her cousin, so she told her about her daughter's family and wanted to marry her cousin.

What can a woman do?

The woman rejected her cousin, expressing that she did not want to get married, but the cousin saw through her meaning, and everyone in the family thought that the two should get married. The cousin was anxious to return to Beijing to take office, so he prepared the wedding regardless. Seeing that everything was arranged properly, the woman But my friend got sicker and sicker, almost to the point where he couldn't make any progress.

How could a woman just watch her savior die?She really couldn't help it, and finally on the wedding day, she thought of a way and asked her friend to change into the wedding dress to marry on her behalf, while she herself quietly left home on the same day.