Devil’s Advent

"liquor."

"okay."

　　 A lame man handed a pot of wine from the restaurant just before to the old white-haired man sitting on the cart.

　　 The old man pulled out the plug impatiently,

　　 took a sip,

　　 let out a "ah",

　　 smash it, smash it,

road:

　　 "The water is a little too much."

　　 The lame man looked at the old man and said:

　　 "I'll go make another pot."

　　 "Don't don't don't don't, don't don't, don't don't, don't have to, it's good, it's right."

"Oh?"

　　 "This wine is just like life. I heard that Jindong's wine is the most powerful in the world, and it is even used in the army for the wounded and wounded. The world's wine is gluttonous.

　　 However, this wine hurts the spleen and stomach, and the drinker is in front of him, and his body is hurt in the back.

　　 This kind of wine is like a kind of gratitude and enmity, the words are heroic, the deeds are heroic, the **** is heroic, after the heroic, like the officer receives a rod, the general goes to death, the German woman died;

　　 Its trip is also in a hurry, and in the end it is also in a hurry.

　　This life of spirits.

　　 There is another kind of wine, the wine is mixed with water, the wine tastes but the taste is not enough, and the wine frowns and does not give it up;

　　 Just like you and I are all beings, the heroic life and death are out of reach of ours, and the extreme evil is not enough.

　　 people live forever, some brilliance and some wine taste, but the world and future generations, the appreciation of reading, it is difficult to say that it is too vain.

　　 But this wine mixed with water can be sold for a long time, but people like me tend to grow old and not die.

　　 Today, the deadline is approaching. It is a pity that I can **** life, not to say that dogs are not too bad. "

　　 Chen Daxia looked at Master Yao, smiled, and said, "Me too."

　　 After the death of the Kingdom, Yao Zizhan went to Yenching as an official in the form of subjugation and subjugation of the country;

　　Yao Zizhan once said that the first emperor of the Yan Kingdom was willing to exchange 10,000 iron horses for the saints to enter the swallows. These laughter finally came true. After entering the swallows, Yao Zizhan wrote countless poems during the last ten years of his life.

　　 In his poems, there are memorials of the old country Jiangnan Jiangbei, there is the custom of thinking of the power and the head of the Guizhou, there is the sad wind from ancient times to the present, and there is a good piece of praise for the Great Yan Dynasty;

　　 This old man was talented all his life, and he was also ridiculous all his life. In the last years of his life, he did a human thing.

　　 Li Xundao told him before he died that if people of future generations say that they remember this great job, they will have to find it from the poems of Master Yao.

Therefore, Yao Zizhan doesn’t shy away from stigmatizing the Yanren, Eagle, and Dog, in order to write more poems and more words, so as to comfort some of the people he cares about, and to add a bit of wine to his life. Son.

　　 Chen Daxia's life is the same in the major events of his family and country. He was more willing to take it away than Yao Zizhan, but he failed to find a chance to take it again.

　　 In the battle of the regent King of Dayan, Chen Daxia guarded the Yangmen Pass with his heart to death, and finally guarded his loneliness.

　　 Master Yao: "Heroes, have you ever thought that when you were outside Yin City, if you really stabbed the surname Zheng to death with a sword, the current situation would be very different."

　　 Chen Daxia shook his head and said, "Never thought of it."

　　 immediately,

　　 Chen Daxia grasped the handlebars of the car again, pulled the car forward, and continued: "He has lived and died too many times in his life. I will not be more than I am, and I will be a lot less.

　　 Besides, I don’t want him to die. "

　　 Master Yao took another sip of wine,

　　 shook his head and said, "Actually, you have always lived the most understanding."

　　 At exactly this moment, a man in white appeared in front of him, holding a woman next to her. The same was true of the woman riding on the scooter, and the man pulling the cart.

　　 Chen Daxia immediately let go and staggered Yao Shi who was sitting in the car behind him.

　　 "The disciple pays respects to the master."

　　 Sword Saint nodded slightly.

　　 Chen Daxia paid homage to the woman in the car again, saying: "The disciple pays respects to his wife."

　　 The woman in the car also smiled at him implicitly.

　　 When Master Yao saw this, he smiled and said: "How can I, Yao Zi Zhan He De, when the end is approaching, there will be a swordsman to send me away."

Yu Huaping shook his head, and said: "Bringing his wife to the grave of his mother-in-law was meant to be a gift. You happened to be leaving. There was still paper money in the car and the ingot was not burned out. It was too bad to take it home. It was a pity to lose it. Folded at home with his wife;

　　 I will send you by the way, you can keep it on the way. "

　　 After that, Yu Huaping waved his hand, and all the ingot paper money in the car flew towards Yao Zizhan, who opened his arms and embraced them all.

　　 "Then I really touched his old man."

　　Actually, the old lady may not be at Yao Normal University in her age. This is enough to show how much water is mixed in Yao Shi's pot of wine.

　　 If it weren't really the end of the day, at the age of Master Yao, he would really be a man.

　　Of course, it is far incomparable with the one who is really already Renrui or Guorui.

　　 Chen Daxia begs his master, but as soon as he wants to say something, he is stopped by the Juggernaut.

　　 The Juggernaut knew what he was going to say, he was talking about a tie with the Zhaodi Swordsman, but the Juggernaut knew that Chen Daxia's sword had no edge. It was not that Daxia Chen was weak, but lazy.

　　Lazy, for a swordsman, it is actually a very high level.

　　 This is nothing at all;

　　The strange thing is that the few apprentices in my family insist on doing what I have accomplished for myself, the master, and the four great swordsmen.

　　 Even, he did not hesitate to let the little apprentice who was already wearing a python robe come to the arena with noble body, and kill the knight.

　　 Actually, there are some things, and the Juggernaut himself has already paid no attention to it.

　　 Just like the one who chose to retreat from the rapids after success, people always change;

　　 When the apprentices were not growing up, they always thought about the future. Now that the apprentices have grown up, they all rushed in the direction of blue and blue and surpassed the blue, slapped him on this front wave.

　　 has a real, imaginary name or something, but it's nothing.

　　 However, Yu Huaping was still happy with the kindness of his apprentices, just like facing the old birthday stars who are full of children and grandchildren on the day of his birthday, joy is really joy.

　　 Master Yao said at this time: "It's better to hit the sun than it is to choose a day. Anyway, there are not a few days. It just happens that today I have wine and paper money. I will be here at this time today."

　　 Chen Daxia nodded, waved forward, and directly blasted a pothole with his sword energy.

　　 Master Yao was a little surprised, and slightly dissatisfied: "I said casually, are you so casual?"

　　 "What about it?"

　　 "You have to dig by yourself, right?"

　　 "That's too much trouble."

　　 Master Yao helplessly waved his hand: "It's fine, it's just that."

　　 After finishing talking, Master Yao struggled to get off the pallet, crawled into the hole, struggled to lie down, and finally struggled to straighten out his white beard.

　　 "Hold tight, fill in the soil."

　　 "You haven't died yet."

　　 "Now, are you paying attention to me again?"

　　 "This is different."

　　 "Okay, I die, I die, die!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Yao Zizhan really died out. With his leaving, he took away the last breath of the old days.

　　 Go simple, go simply, go suddenly, go so logically;

　　Some people think that he left too late, too late, and he should hang himself or set himself on fire on the day that he was broken in the capital.

　　 Some people think that he left too early. In this kind of literary world, if you leave a masterpiece, you will add another landscape for future generations.

　　 Chen Daxia began to fill the soil,

　　 Chen Daxia started burning paper again,

　　 Yu Huaping took his wife's hand and came over to signal his wife to burn the paper together.

　　 My wife is a little confused,

　　 asked: "Is it appropriate? Husband."

　　 Yu Huaping smiled and said, "This paper money was originally reserved for him."

　　 His wife nodded and said, "Is the Xiang Gong mourning for him too?"

　　 Yu Huaping replied: "Just looking at it, this turmoil in this world will be completely calmed down after ten years. After the world is settled, according to the usual practice, it will be the world of scholars.

　　Big tiger and two tigers, since they have joined the army, they don't talk about it, but what about our grandson and great-grandchildren?

　　 is to read, after all, to be motivated.

　　 look,

Since that person is already'dead', there are no more poems left. The rest of his life in front of him has written a lot, and even if that person is not dead, his experience will definitely not let people go to the literary sage. Send it from the top, in the final analysis, the next generation Wenquxing is the one we just buried in front of our eyes.

　　 Later generations want to worship him for their children to go to school in the future, for that stick of incense, I am afraid they will have to fight badly.

　　 This happened to you and me, but in the next thousand years of seriousness, the first incense of the first incense should not be burned for children and grandchildren, or it is hot. "

When Chen Daxia next to 　　 heard this, he hurriedly moved to step aside, for fear of blocking the position of Master and Madam.

　　After burning this incense, the Juggernaut looked at Daxia Chen and said, "Go home?"

　　 Chen Daxia pointed to his leg, "It's time to go home and change another leg."

　　 Sword Saint said: "There is a Zuisheng Building in Yingcheng."

　　 Chen Daxia understood, and asked: "Where is your house?"

　　 Before the Juggernaut could answer, Chen Daxia immediately woke up:

"next door."

　　Master laughed, so did the master, and the hero also laughed.

Suddenly,

　　 Juggernaut raised his hand,

　　 A sword gas went straight into the sky,

　　 is not borrowing from that day ~www.novelmt.com~ but from that.

　　 A sword soared for thousands of miles, and fell into Naying City from this Jindi.

　　 just then,

　　 There is a groom with scars on his face in Zuishenglou,

　　 By the newcomer in that building, the high-ranking and higher-tempered chef,

　　 urged, over the courtyard wall,

　　 was about to catch the aging duck with the chickens in the yard;

　　 That duck, inhaled the sword qi of Longyuan in his early years, and was fed some weird things by the third master. It was even played with by the maidservant and the princess of the palace. Although he hadn't practiced, he had already lived a life.

　　 When the groom's hand was about to grab his neck, a sword intent between the tangible and the intangible fell in front of him without any difference.

　　 "Both, I went the wrong way."

　　 turned around and turned back hurriedly,

　　 Chef Chana is waiting for the ingredients by the roast duck oven,

　　 Savage King meets Emperor Dayan,

　　 Kowtowing said:

　　 "Your Majesty has a good vision. The duck has already become a fine. I really can't catch Coyote. I have to trouble your Majesty to kiss him and suppress it with dragon energy."

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