A bad thought [rebirth]

When Ji Yuanhan tasted the apricot blossom fairy wine that his master had mentioned, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

For more than a year, the master never mentioned the original agreement to go north. He thought that the master had forgotten, but just a few days ago, he suddenly told him that he would go to Hanfu Village with Cen He.

The master also said at the time that Cen He was just being a guide, and whether he could drink the immortal wine or not, according to Cen He, depended on the mood of the owner.

Ji Yuanhan didn't feel disappointed. Instead, he tried his best to suppress the fact that Yin Jiuxiao had always kept the promise in his heart. Then he met his eyes and pressed the emotion in his eyes back to his heart.

"Thank you, Master Fu, for the good wine." Ji Yuanhan followed Yin Jiuxiao to thank him, and after the words fell, he heard Cen He's surprised "Wow".

"Master Fu, this brother Yuanhan, who usually has the same name as him, is really cold. Except for talking to my virtuous brother, he doesn't talk to anyone else. I can hear him speak proactively today, It means that you are the number one wine in the world that can melt even a block of ice, and you deserve your reputation." Cen He's tongue was full of lotus flowers, he first hurt Ji Yuanhan, and then praised Fu Chengji, he raised his wine glass and said in a high-spirited tone : "Come on, take one."

Fu Chengji chuckled: "You are the only one who can talk."

He asked Yin Jiuxiao and Ji Yuanhan to sit down, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "Mr. Yin, what you said just now was wrong."

"What I told Cen He earlier was to invite him to drink this apricot blossom fairy wine alone." Fu Chengji stared at Yin Jiuxiao's calm face after hearing the words, "I invite you and your servant to drink the best fairy wine in the world , it was decided after meeting you."

Yin Jiuxiao sat on the ground, cupped his fists and said, "It's the luck of me and Ahan."

"Hey, don't talk about these nonsense." Fu Chengji waved his big sleeves with some distaste, "I said before, seeing you, I seem to see myself just standing there again, and I have something else to say."

Yin Jiuxiao: "I would like to hear the details."

Cen He: "Count me in."

Fu Chengji gave Cen He a blank look, then leaned back, directly leaning against a bamboo, bending the bamboo slightly.

He closed his eyes slightly, and a little high spirit appeared on his face over half a century old: "23 years ago, there was a beauty in the south of the Yangtze River named Yin Qiqin, who was not inferior to the number one beauty in martial arts at that time. Later, I saw her It's a pity that I want to put my heart in the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch, and I soon learned that she already has someone she likes, and that person is still a brother of a different surname with whom I have a drink and talk."

Fu Chengji put down the wine cup, picked up the jug directly, and drank it in big gulps.

Even if this is the wine master who brewed the immortal wine, other people in the rivers and lakes would shout "violent waste".

With his chest open, Fu Chengji slumped to the ground, talking endlessly: "My brother, no matter in terms of appearance, integrity, or martial arts level, is the best in the world. I know I can't compare to him. Such a fairy couple, how can they be willing to break up."

"I never thought that when I heard about them again, one of them had their whole family destroyed and their appearance was completely destroyed, and the other destroyed their appearance to save their lover, and finally disappeared from the rivers and lakes. I have never seen them again..."

"It's too late to regret, it's too late to regret."

Yin Jiuxiao sipped wine and listened silently, and even Cen He stopped laughing, as if he was a little lost in thought after hearing the name Yin Qiqin.

The remorse in Fu Chengji's words was extremely deep, but it was just four simple words, how would ordinary people understand what the owner of the world's number one winery was regretting.

The summer wind blows the lush bamboos, and the dense branches and leaves of a large green bamboo forest are like a hat covering the top of the head, completely covering the noon sun, making this mountain forest particularly shady.

Green bamboo leaves descended from the sky one after another, and landed on the body of the handsome young man.

She is dressed in white and green shirt, her face is like peach blossoms, her lips are like rouge, and her long black hair is tied with a white jade crown. She is sitting at this moment with her hair falling to the ground. When she looks up, she is calm and unhurried.

In Fu Chengji's eyes, he seemed to see him who was unrestrained and unrestrained back then, and also seemed to see her who was bright and clear in the past.

Yin Jiuxiao raised his long sleeves, poured a glass of wine, and met Fu Chengji's eyes when he picked up the wine cup.

He couldn't help muttering: "You are very similar to her, and you are also very similar to him."

Fu Chengji has read countless people, and he can often tell at a glance whether the other party is sincere or flattering.

Therefore, he has been observing Yin Jiuxiao all the time. He can see the sincerity on Yin Jiuxiao's face, and occasionally catches a deep hidden aloofness in the young man's brows, which cannot be resolved at all. It's like trying to isolate yourself from everything in the world, and it's a precaution for the purpose of preventing yourself from getting hurt.

"...It doesn't look like that either."

Fu Chengji looked up to the sky, he seemed to be really drunk, and asked: "Your surname is also Yin, and you look so similar to them, do you have a predestined relationship with them?"

Yin Jiuxiao replied: "If the younger generation is lucky enough to meet these two seniors, he must tell the owner of Fu Zhuang."

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After drinking for three rounds, Fu Chengji's eyes soon became clear again. Like Guanshi Deng, he asked the accountant of Cen He's family, and Cen He still said the same old saying.

Fu Chengji said: "Anyway, this jar of wine has already been unsealed, so make another jug, and you can take it back for Mr. Yu to taste."

Cen He joked that Fu Chengji might not be looking at the scholar's face, but Fu Chengji just laughed and said nothing.After that, apart from Ji Yuanhan, the three chatted for a long time.

After drinking the Xinghua Immortal Wine, the three of them had dinner at Hanfuzhuang, Fu Chengji invited them to spend the night in Hanfuzhuang.

That night, Cen He and Fu Chengji talked at night by candlelight.

Yin Jiuxiao didn't join in the fun, but sat at the table and wrote something.Then, in the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep and went to Ji Yuanhan's room.

He opened the door bolt with his true energy, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Yuanhan sitting up with his sword in hand. When he saw it was him, he quickly put down the sword beside his pillow.

Yin Jiuxiao got on Ji Yuanhan's bed without saying a word, curled up and slept on the inner side.

Early the next morning, Yin Jiuxiao opened his eyes and found that he had fallen asleep holding Ji Yuanhan unknowingly. The person in his arms was a little stiff. He let go, sat up and yawned, then got out of bed silently and went back to bed. own room.

When leaving Hanfu Village, Fu Chengji didn't come out to see him off, but only saw Guan Shi.

Cen He didn't look like a mighty martial arts leader at all. He hugged Guanshi Deng's shoulder intimately and talked nonsense again. He first talked about the fact that he settled in Lingchuan, a hundred miles away, just to visit Hanfu Village every day. I never thought that I would become the leader of the alliance later, and I was so busy with daily affairs that I didn't have time to come here. I will definitely come to Hanfu Zhuang Yunyun again after the Winter Martial Arts Conference is over.

Steward Deng nodded frequently.

"My scholar should be all right by then, I'll bring him here with me." Cen He glanced at Yin Jiuxiao who was about to get into the carriage, and muttered, "Speaking of the scholar, I really miss him."

Guanshi Deng cupped his fists and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you at any time."

Yin Jiuxiao sat on the car Shi, smiling silently at Deng Guanshi.

Ji Yuanhan raised his whip, his horse raised its hooves, and then followed Cenhe's carriage ahead, leaving Hanfu Village.

After walking for a mile, Cen He got into Yin Jiuxiao's carriage and squeezed into the carriage.

Cen He stared at Yin Jiuxiao's delicate side face looking at the presence of the old god, but he didn't see the slightest brother's friendship when he was in Hanfuzhuang. He frowned and said in a deep tone: "You have drunk the Xinghua Immortal Wine, and the martial arts conference is about to be held, you You got what you wanted, so you should tell me, when will Xue Yu prescribe the next medicine?"

Yin Jiuxiao turned a deaf ear to it, because of the shaking of the carriage, he noticed that the tail of the horse behind Ji Yuanhan was swaying left and right.

He couldn't help reaching out to grab a strand of long hair in his hand, and then wrapped it around his fingertips.

Ji Yuanhan froze for a moment, and let him move.

Cen He paused every word: "Yin Jiuxiao."

Yin Jiuxiao finally opened his mouth: "Mr. Yu has been ill for a long time and has become a chronic illness, which cannot be cured overnight. You have also seen that he is in better health now, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers. Besides, the leader Cen doesn't believe me. Don’t you believe in the Holy Hand of Withered Bones?” He turned his head to look at Cen He, whose forehead was throbbing with veins, and said calmly, “Five months later, when the martial arts conference is over, Xue Yu will return you a healthy Yu Puyu.”

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When the two carriages left Hanfu Village one after another, Steward Deng asked his servants to close the gate of the village. He came to the bamboo forest in the back mountain and saw the owner of the village standing in front of the wooden house.

After a long silence, Fu Chengji suddenly asked: "Do you believe that there are people who look so similar to those two people in this world?"

"Master, the world is so big that there are no surprises."

"Perhaps. Cen He told me last night that Yin Jiuxiao will also participate in the winter martial arts conference, saying that I must not have seen how powerful this young junior is. How can I tell when I brew wine? Old man, what do you say?"

Guanshi Deng summed it up in one sentence: "He is stronger than Leader Cen."

Fu Chengji was a little surprised. In terms of today's martial arts, there are not many people who are stronger than Cen He. Even if there are, they are those martial arts masters who have been retreating all the year round. And a young man who looks like he is only 25 years old People, even stronger than Cen He, if someone else said that Fu Chengji would have laughed at the joke of slipping the world, but if this is what Deng Guanshi said, then he would believe it.

After a while, Fu Chengji asked again: "I heard that the poisonous woman's son is now in the limelight in the martial arts world, what is he called?"

Deng Guanshi's tone was still respectful: "He is called 'Qingfeng Xulai'. He threatened not to be the top position, and only participated in the martial arts conference to compete with the seniors. He is currently one of the hottest candidates for the martial arts leader."

Hearing this, Fu Chengji sneered: "It's a good title, but what you're talking about is bullshit."

He turned around and walked towards the wooden house, and left a word to Guanshi Deng: "Is there 'Yin Jiuxiao' in the banker's bet now? I bet on Yin Jiuxiao's thousand taels of silver to bet that he will be the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Three days later, the No. [-] gambling house in the world received a thousand taels of silver. The bet was made by "Jiu Hou" Fu Chengji, and the bet was made by an unknown Jianghu man named "Yin Jiuxiao".

Since then, Yin Jiuxiao, who has been found without such a person, has become famous all over the world with the name of "a thousand taels of silver", and everyone knows it.

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