"Take care!"
"Take care! I'll take my leave! "
Zhao Yun and his group rode on horses that could travel a thousand miles in a day, parting ways with the Ye Family's mighty army, leaving behind a cloud of dust.
Ye Zhi wanted to say something but hesitated. Ye Feng was deep in thought. Zhao Yun saw it all. However, he didn't have time to stay. He was anxious to return home. He only knew that he had to return to Yiyang County, where he was sad, and turn Wu Tong into ashes.
During the three days that Zhao Yun was unconscious, everyone had left the Northern Sea Wasteland and arrived at the interior of the Immortal Grove. From the map provided by the Ye Family, Yiyang County of Xia Country was still eighty thousand miles away from where Zhao Yun was. Zhao Yun and the others didn't know how to teleport. Even with the help of the divine steeds, it would still take a lot of time to rush back to Yiyang County.
Along the way, Zhao Yun was silent. He only cared about riding the horse. Not only did he have little communication with Hu Qing and her sister, but he also rarely spoke with Duobao.
Qing saw this and was even more worried. She knew that Zhao Yun still couldn't walk out of the shadow, but she couldn't find a way to relieve him for the time being.
The night closed, but thunder rumbled in the distant sky. A rainstorm was about to pour down. Everyone happened to arrive at a nameless town. Zhao Yun made the decision to let everyone find an inn to rest first and avoid the rainstorm. There was no need to rush.
Hu Lan turned over and jumped down from the horse. After the waiter led the horse to the courtyard to feed it, he whispered to Hu Qing's ear with a chuckle, "Sister, Brother is considerate of our difficult journey in the rain, so he chose to stay in the inn to rest. It means that he already has a place for us in his heart. "
Hu Qing smiled bitterly, "Little Lan, look for yourself. Did he really stay in the inn to be considerate of us?"
Hu Lan looked back in shock, only to see Zhao Yun walk to the counter and shout, "Shopkeeper, what good wine do you have? Bring it up." He suddenly realized that his brother wanted to drown his sorrows with wine.
Duobao's potential as a drunkard had been unlocked by the peach blossom wine. Just smelling the fragrance of the wine was enough to stir his appetite. As soon as the waiter brought the wine over, he snatched the wine jug and filled a large bowl with wine. With a gulp, the bottom of the bowl was empty.
Zhao Yun also filled a large bowl with wine. She raised her head and downed it. "Come, Senior Martial Brother, let's drink!" She downed three bowls of wine in one go without stopping, but she could not taste the wine in her mouth.
In just a short while, the entire pot of wine had already been emptied into their stomachs. They were truly like oxen chewing on peonies, wasting treasures.
Zhao Yun shouted, "Waiter, bring me ten jars of wine. What's so good about this small wine jug?"
Hu Qing had once opened a restaurant in the Demon Realm's Solitary Cloud City, so he had a good understanding of the art of drinking. He knew that Zhao Yun was troubled by her worries. If she drank like this, not only would it not relieve her worries, it would also harm her body. Even though he did not want to dampen Zhao Yun's spirits, after weighing the pros and cons, he still stepped forward to persuade her. "Using wine to relieve your worries will only make you more worried. Langjun, you should drink less."
Zhao Yun glanced at Hu Qing from the corner of her eyes and argued, "Don't talk nonsense. What worries do I have? Why should I use wine to relieve my worries? " His hands did not stop moving. Another large bowl of wine was poured down his throat, splashing little by little, wetting his collar and clothes.
"That's right. Wine is the best thing to drink. Why should I drink less? I just want to drink to my heart's content." Duobao had not tasted wine for many days. It was rare that his junior martial brother did not interfere, so he let go of his mind and drank.
Hu Lan knew that he could not persuade Zhao Yun, so he rolled his eyes and stepped forward. "Brother, since you want to drink, then we'll drink with you to your heart's content." He turned his head and instructed the waiter, "Get us two wine cups."
Hu Qing glared at Hu Lan. "Little Lan, you're messing around. Instead of helping to dissuade Langjun, you're blindly getting involved. "
Hu Lan looked slightly aggrieved. He picked up the peach red wine cup and gently poured it down his throat. "Jiejie, didn't you tell me before that once Langjun has decided on something, it's impossible to stop him? Then why should we dampen his spirits? On the contrary, I feel that getting drunk once and venting the anger in his heart is truly good for Brother. "
Hu Qing sighed in his heart. "I'm only afraid that if I drink to my heart's content, I'll only shed a few tears of lovesickness. If my heart's content is broken, how can Langjun get drunk? " Even though he said that, he snuggled up to Zhao Yun and sat down. He raised his wine cup and also drank it in one gulp. His face was flushed red, making him even more charming.
Zhao Yun laughed loudly as if there was no one around. "Only today did I know that wine is such a good thing. No wonder Li Qinglian can't live without wine all his life. Life is fleeting within a hundred years and must be filled with eternal love. Ha, a five-colored horse, a thousand-gold fur coat, Hu 'er will exchange it for good wine, together with you, we'll share eternal sorrows! "
Hu Qing advised, "You've drunk several jars of good wine, Langjun's sorrows should be dispelled. You don't have to take it to heart."
"I'm not sorrowful, I'm not sorrowful! I'm happy! "Zhao Yun suddenly burst into tears. He did not cry when he was born, but now he was crying his heart out. After drinking good wine, he vomited his heart's blood, lost in eternal sorrowful heart.
Zhao Yun was crying and laughing like a lunatic. Naturally, it provoked the displeasure of the neighboring customers, who frowned and looked sideways. A big man clamored, "What are you doing? You're ruining this master's mood. Quickly get lost!"
How could Duobao let his martial brother suffer? He swung his hand and a wine jar fell like a meteor, hitting the man's table. Only then did the man realize his fear and ran away, pissing his pants in terror.
Only then did the other idlers realize that they had encountered the legendary divine ability warrior. One after another, they left the inn to hide. The common people had always understood the principle of mortals suffering when immortals fought.
Although Duobao was a glutton for wine, his alcohol tolerance was not good. After drinking a few more bowls of wine, he was drunk and fell asleep. Suddenly, a thunderous snoring sound could be heard, causing the entire inn to tremble.
The waiters did not dare to be negligent. They respectfully helped Duobao to the upper room to rest.
Zhao Yun's heroic spirit did not change. He still felt that drinking wine with a bowl was not satisfying enough, so he picked up a full jar of wine with one hand and poured it into his mouth.
Hu Qing and her sister also raised their cups in response. Their beautiful faces were the meal, and their graceful voices were the song, washing away the bitterness of Zhao Yun drinking alone.
Outside the inn, it was raining and stormy. Inside the inn, there was a thunderous snoring. The red candles and tears were gone, and the wine jars were empty. There was a different feeling in the heart.
"Bring more wine!" Zhao Yun shouted domineeringly, but he received news that there was no wine left in the wine cellar.
Of course, there was still wine in the wine cellar, but Hu Qing had secretly bribed the shopkeeper with money. The shopkeeper naturally knew how to answer. Even if there was no money, he could not bear to see such a young man indulge in debauchery and get drunk.
When Zhao Yun heard this answer, he was only stunned, but he did not pester him. He clapped his hands and said with a smile, "There will be a time when wine will run out, and there will be a day when feelings will be severed. I should have understood this principle long ago. "He walked back to his room. He looked abnormally sober and did not look drunk.
Hu Qing went back to her room and lay down. She tossed and turned, but still could not fall asleep. She saw that Zhao Yun had drunk so much wine. Although it seemed as if nothing had happened, she was still worried.
Fearing that she would wake Hu Lan up, she tiptoed to put on her clothes and got up. She walked to Zhao Yun's room and gently pushed the door open.
A purple lightning flashed, illuminating Zhao Yun's pale face on the bed. His face was twisted and ferocious, as if he was recalling a bitter memory.
Hu Qing was distressed. She covered Zhao Yun with the quilt, but was shocked to hear Zhao Yun hysterically shouting, "Shifu, why did you blame me for killing Song Langyun after he harmed and humiliated me? Could it be that you will be satisfied only if I resign myself to death and be killed by Song Langyun? "
Hu Qing was sad and distressed. She secretly said, "Langjun, why are you unwilling to tell me what's in your heart? Although I can't relieve your pain, you'll feel better if you say it out loud. No matter what, I will face it with you. "
Her lily-white hand moved gently on Zhao Yun's face, hoping to comfort his frightened mood. Suddenly, she felt a pain on her wrist. Zhao Yun had grabbed it tightly. Before she could cry out in alarm, Zhao Yun pulled her and pushed her down.
Zhao Yun suddenly opened her eyes and said coldly, "Hu Qing, what are you doing here? Are you here to pity me?"
In the darkness, her eyes were bright and strange, as if they wanted to destroy everything in the world.
Hu Qing felt wronged for no reason and explained, "No, I just came to see you."
"See me? Good, very good! "
Zhao Yun seemed to have fallen into a state of unconsciousness. She ignored Hu Qing's long furrowed eyebrows and showed no mercy to the fairer sex.
A painful feeling hit his heart, but Hu Qing only felt distressed. He leaned his body against her and said, "Langjun, don't be so sad anymore. Qing 'er really can't bear to see you in pain. "
Zhao Yun completely ignored Hu Qing's gentle call. Again and again, she forgot the pain in her heart because she was drunk.
Hu Qing suddenly complained in the direction of the door, "Xiao Lan, why aren't you coming over?"
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