Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Among the clustered dead branches and fallen leaves, wisps of candle smoke rose.Through the layers of woods, one can see a tall stone monument standing on a clearing in the forest, and a simple thatched hut not far away.

At this time, a bronze censer with incense sticks was placed in front of the stele, and several large characters in vermilion were engraved on the stele: Tomb of Hai Yingxing.

These five characters are as bright as the morning sun, and the color is brand new. It is obvious that someone often uses a stroke of cinnabar to trace them so that they will not fade.

Before the tombstone, Hai Jing and Hai Yuan stood upright.Hai Yuan lowered his eyebrows with a solemn expression.Holding a jug in his hand, Hai Jing poured sake into the cup and sprinkled it all in front of the tomb, "Father, I bid farewell to you with this cup of wine, and I will come back as soon as possible."

His voice was very low and soft, as if he was talking to the people in the tomb, or he was talking to himself.Finally, he put the jug in front of the tomb and bowed deeply.

The emotion contained in this week is so heavy, it seems like a heavy weight is on Haijing's shoulders, making his movements so slow and pious.

Afterwards, he stood up, glanced at the tombstone for the last time, then turned and left.Seeing this, Hai Yuan also bowed to his father's grave, and followed Hai Jing out of the woods.

The two walked out through the forest, but they didn't know that a man in purple clothes walked out from the shadow of the tree.He was wearing a white wooden mask with a smiling face with crooked brows and eyes drawn in vermilion, which looked like he was laughing at the world, and it was even more creepy in the shade of the trees.

The man was playing with a hidden mark in his hand, and the voice came out through the mask, with a little playfulness, "This is the first time I have met someone who can return my hidden weapon, Hai Jing, it's so interesting... It seems I have to change my original plan..."

In the plain-colored room, the incense is wafting, leaving traces in the air.

Beside the hollowed-out and carved bronze sandalwood stove, a handsome man was leaning quietly on the square nanmu table and sitting on a bamboo chair.He was wearing a pure white silk long gown, the collar and cuffs were bordered with black patterns, and his long hair was not tied up, but fell like a waterfall behind him.

His appearance is still above average, but people can't forget it once they have seen it.Just because there is a scarlet tattoo on his forehead, like a red lotus in full bloom, winding and gorgeous, extending to the center of his eyebrows, making this face a bit more enchanting.

But the cold hostility and arrogance around him completely destroyed this enchantment, as if no one in this world could get into these eyes.

His fingers caressed the pure black python leather scabbard on the table, and landed on the hilt carved with the unicorn pattern. The man grasped the palm of his hand and suddenly took the sword out of its sheath.

The sword is thin and sharp, emitting a green light, which makes people shudder when they look at it, but the coldness in the man's eyes is more domineering than this sword blade.

Suddenly, there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other outside the door, and then a shadow fell.

The man in white turned his gaze, and withdrew his sword, "Jialan?"

Jialan knelt down on one knee, lowered her head and said, "Master Gu, my subordinates did not do their job well enough to let Hai Yuan escape, so I am here to apologize."

With a voice without ups and downs, and a face covered with frost and snow, this is the boy that Haijing let go of that day.

Hearing Jialan's words, Feng Xiangyue, the owner of Nether Valley, said calmly: "With Haiyuan's little skill, how could he escape from your hands? What happened?"

Seeing that Feng Xiangyue didn't pursue her own failure, Jialan was not moved, her cold face seemed to melt away, full of warmth.He told the story of Haijing, and told himself that he had heard that the Yueqing Inn had been exposed. Suddenly, there was a clattering sound in the room, and Jialan was startled, and immediately kept silent.

Feng Xiangyue snorted coldly, and tightened his fingers on the hilt of the sword, "Hai Jing? He has already left the Hai family, so why bother to take care of this matter? It seems that I have to meet him for a while."

"Master Gu, are you planning to go out in person?" Jialan raised her head and looked at the unclear figure in the room through the rhombic door frame, feeling a little surprised. This is the first time that Feng Xiangyue proposed to deal with Hailan in person. village.

"With his strength, staying will only be a disaster. It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible. Besides, if he dares to say such a thing, I won't let him go lightly." Feng Xiangyue stood up quickly and extinguished the sandalwood in the furnace , "Jia Lan, I will handle the matter of Hai Lan Zhuang, and I have another important matter for you to do."

"Yes, just tell me." Jia Lan said.

"There is a gang in Heyang called Mu Yushui Village, do you know?"

Jia Lan nodded slightly, "I know that Mu Yushui Village is not a famous school, but the owner of the village, Wu Shengxian, always wants to pretend to be a hero who dominates the world, spending money like water, and often holds banquets. It is said that he has already squandered all the funds in the Water Village."

"You're right. Because of this, Shuizhai has recently captured a lot of villains on Hailanzhuang's most wanted list in exchange for rewards." Speaking of this, Feng Xiangyue's eyes sank, "However, Wu Shengxian and his men are It is impossible to catch the villain on the most wanted list with only a few hands and three legs, there must be some reason for it, you should go to Heyang to find out this matter."

"Master Gu, do you suspect that it is..." Jialan's eyes also changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Well, you already understand what I mean, so go quickly." Feng Xiangyue glanced at Jialan, seeing that the young man he had single-handedly raised was so well-behaved and intelligent, he felt relieved, and his expression softened a little.

After hearing this, Jialan responded respectfully and flew away.

As soon as he left, Feng Xiangyue took the sword and hung it on his waist, his face covered with coldness again, "Hai Jing, even if the Yueqing Inn is exposed, you can't find any evidence to prove that it is related to Nether Valley." Related. Since you are going against Nether Valley, I will not simply let you leave Qingzhou!"

After finishing speaking, he took the bamboo hat hanging by the bed, put it on his head to cover the tattoo, and pushed the door out.

Beside the rural road outside the city gate of Qingzhou, there is a simple small courtyard with several brown wooden houses lined up in the courtyard.Beside the gate of the courtyard, a white flag was inserted obliquely, tumbling in the autumn wind, with a few words embroidered with crimson silk thread: Yueqing Inn.

At this time, there were only three guests in the inn lobby.Sitting next to the door was a tall man of seven feet tall, dressed in a satin gown, he seemed to be a son of a wealthy family.On the table near the back hall, sat a petite young girl, charming and charming, with a watery appearance.

At the table closest to the counter, sat a tall and burly man with an open chest. He was wearing a coarse cloth jacket, and his muscles seemed to be bursting. A glass of wine.

As for the owner of this inn, he is even more memorable.His face was covered with scars, and his mouth was so wide that it almost reached the ears, making him look extremely terrifying.But his wife is a handsome beauty, sitting behind the cabinet, doing calculations and writing something in the ledger.

The burly man had been staring at her for a long time, and now he was a little bit drunk, he suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Madam Boss! Come here, have a drink with me!"

The proprietress didn't even look at him, she buried herself in the bookkeeping.The big man got up abruptly, and was about to walk to the proprietress when a man walked into the inn.

The man was wearing a water-blue robe, his hair was loosely pulled up with a wooden hairpin, his face was soft and friendly, and there was always a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, whoever he was if he was not a sea mirror.

Brushing the dust off his clothes, Hai Jing came to the counter, "Yueqing Inn, it's really easy for me to find."

The boss glanced at him and said coldly, "Dining? Staying in the hotel?"

Hai Jing smiled, "I want to eat and stay in a hotel. By the way, I want to ask the two of you for a place."

As he said that, he put his hand on the stage, and when he moved away, there was an extra note in front of the boss, with the words "Nether Valley" written on it.

The scar boss' eyes flickered, but he was speechless for a while.The proprietress came over and frowned indistinctly, "Sorry, we haven't heard of this place."

At this time, the big man suddenly rushed to the front of the stage, and he reached out to grab the proprietress, "Hey! You should come first, first served, when you do business! The uncle enters this door first, and you have to wait for the uncle to talk about any nonsense!"

However, he couldn't help being taken aback for the next moment, because Hai Jing held his wrist tightly, and said with a smile: "Beauties and wine are for rewarding, don't be rude to beauties."

The big man laughed suddenly, "You are the one who is abrupt! Grandpa, you didn't know where to feed when I came out to roam around! It's your turn to teach me a lesson?!" He looked at Hai Jing carefully, and said contemptuously, "Look at you She looks like a big girl, why don't you come and have a few drinks with my grandfather!"

Unexpectedly, Hai Jing was not annoyed at all, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, it just so happens that no one has invited me to drink for a long time."

The big man froze for a moment, he wanted to humiliate Hai Jing by saying that, but the other party actually complied.No matter how lustful he is, he has no interest in men, and can only complain secretly in his heart.

Seeing his frown, Hai Jing turned to the boss and said, "Bring ten jugs of your best wine, I want to get drunk with this elder brother." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and smiled slyly at the big man, "Brother, you have to remember to pay the bill."

The big man gritted his teeth, and was about to run away, when the young girl suddenly giggled, while the proprietress stared at him with contempt.

Seeing that he was about to lose face, the big man was furious and slammed the table, "What are you looking at?! Hurry up and get the wine! Bring all the good wine! Grandpa, I have plenty of money!"

The boss had always looked arrogant, and now he snorted meaningfully.The proprietress ordered the boy to bring ten jars of wine, smack Kaifeng clay, and put them at the table for two.

Hai Jing was drinking the free wine with a smile, seeing the big man's heartbroken expression, he felt indescribably satisfied.Just when he was proud, a chopstick flew towards him suddenly with the sound of wind.

However, he didn't move at all, and he didn't even look at the chopstick.There was only a sound of "dang", and the chopsticks crashed into an empty cup, and were bounced to the ground, making several clear cries.

Hai Jing put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at the tall man at the other table, and said kindly, "Brother, what advice do you have?"

The tall man stood up with a sneer, and stared at Hai Jing with his hands behind his back, "Hai Jing, don't think I won't recognize you after you disappeared for three years!"

Hai Jing leaned back in the chair, put his arms around his chest, and tilted his head to look at the man, "But I don't remember who you are."

The man stopped answering, turned his palms, and rushed to Hai Jing like a gust of wind, and slapped him hard on the heart.

Everyone in the inn couldn't help holding their breath. The man's speed and strength should not be underestimated. This palm is full of murderous aura, and it may be difficult to avoid it.

Seeing that his palm was about to touch Hai Jing's chest, the man sat down on the low stool beside Hai Jing for a moment.

Hai Jing held him with his left hand, handed him a glass of wine with his right hand, and smiled all over his face, as if nothing had happened just now, "When we meet again, we will smile and we will be friends. Let's be friends after drinking this glass of wine."

Except for the boss with the scar, everyone couldn't see how Hai Jing made the move, and they still stared at the two in a daze.There was a trace of hostility in the boss's eyes, and he moved his hands under the stage slightly, as if he wanted to fight Hai Jing.

The man gritted his teeth unwillingly, shook off Hai Jing, knowing that he was no match for him, and left the inn with a cold snort.

And the big man's eyes were staring like copper bells, "So you are the second son Hai Jing of Hailan Village?!"

Hai Jing nodded, "It's right next."

The big man patted the table and laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that I would bump into you by mistake and buy you a drink. The money was well spent!"

Seeing how straightforward he was, Hai Jing also raised his glass, "Speaking of which, I haven't asked my brother about his name yet."

"My name is Yun Tong." The big man gave a thumbs up, pointed at himself carelessly, clinked glasses with Hai Jing, and drank the wine with his head up.

"Yuntong? Is it Yuntong who is the 'righteousness beyond the sky' among the four lone rangers of 'benevolence, wisdom, righteousness, and faith'?" Hai Jing stood up and cupped his fists, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"I should say it's a pleasure to meet you! That year you caught the three villains and made Hai Lanzhuang famous. This is a good news that people like to talk about!" Yun Tong let out a series of hearty laughs, two They sat down again, congenial, chatted like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time, drank until late at night, and downed all ten jars of wine.

In the end, Yun Tong was so drunk that he passed out, yelling in his mouth, "When you meet your bosom friend, let's have another drink", while hanging the table and shaking the wine glass.Hai Jing was still awake as usual, her peach blossom eyes swept over the boss and the proprietress, "Miss proprietress, prepare two rooms for us."

"Okay, but before that, you have to answer my question first." The proprietress smiled charmingly, and sat in front of Hai Jing, her eyes fell on the long sword at Hai Jing's waist, "Your sword can kill people!" Is it?"

Haijing's sword is very strange, it is made of bamboo, without a sword or spine, and the blade doesn't look sharp, just like a toy.

Seeing the contempt in the proprietress's eyes, Hai Jing was not annoyed at all, just smiled and said, "That depends on who is using it."

The proprietress laughed after hearing this, and slowly opened her jade hands, holding two copper keys in her palms, "Take him to the first and second rooms in the inner courtyard."

Hai Jing took the key, and took out a bag of broken silver from her bosom and stuffed it into the proprietress' hands, "This is today's wine and hotel money, don't take Yun Tong's money tomorrow."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and saw him lift Yuntong up and leave the lobby.

At this time, the boss Scar who had been silent all this time finally spoke, "Miao Yi, is he Hai Jing himself?"

In the morning, the young girl who was eating in the inn suddenly came out of the darkness, her steps were light, her jade fingers curled her hair on her shoulders, and she blinked her big clever eyes, "Master Gu, he is indeed Hai Jing."

She rolled her eyes, giggled, "As for the guy who escaped, it was Lian Ziqing, the second son of Xuelian Pavilion. He was once defeated by Hai Jing, and he couldn't hold back... But, in fact, he didn't have to So mindful, even though Hai Jing is only Hai Yingxing's adoptive son, his kung fu is much higher than his biological son Hai Yuan."

The proprietress clapped her hands and laughed, "Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that Miaoyi doesn't know about."

"Who said that, I don't know much about the owner of the valley." Miaoyi pouted, looking at Boss Scar, who is also the owner of Nether Valley, Feng Xiangyue.

The proprietress came to Feng Xiangyue respectfully, took out the note that said "Underworld Valley", "Master Gu, I heard you talking about Hai Jing a few days ago, I didn't expect him to come so soon, and even It’s really too self-defeating to provoke us like this.”

Feng Xiangyue snorted softly, "It doesn't matter whether he is overbearing or not, he is indeed different from the miscellaneous fish sent by Haiyuan before, it is worth a while."

He paused for a moment, and his expression became a bit cold for a moment, "However, he dared to provoke me several times in front of me. It's really unpleasant. I'm going to try his strength!"

"Guzhu! You..." Seeing that Feng Xiangyue was really moved, the proprietress and Miaoyi couldn't help but exclaimed.

Feng Xiangyue walked out of the lobby as if she had never heard of it, passed through the corridor behind the hall, came to a room and opened the door to enter.He took off the stained cloth, exposing his well-proportioned and compact body to the air instantly.

Immediately, he also took off the human skin mask on his face, picked up the satin snow-colored clothes on the bed, and covered his body one by one.Holding the belt embroidered with black dark patterns with her fingers, Feng Xiangyue tied the belt while raising her chin, her eyes drifted through the window to the room where Hai Jing lived.