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Interestingly, although they were dressed in this way, they had no sound when they walked, as quiet as cats. This is because they added a layer of soft cloth to the soles, inside the boots, and inside the copper and iron chain clothes, so they could be silent.

Their skin was dark and they were red with their arms. They were looking around to look for the inn. Seeing this, Xu Lanxian, Lu Xiaoyu and the Five Ghosts immediately turned sideways and hid in the inn quickly. They took out some silver and handed it to the waiter, pointing to the Kunlun slaves and said, "Waiter, if those people come to ask if they have seen us later, you will say no, and try to send them away."

Looking at the snow-washed silver, the waiter nodded happily and agreed. Then, Xu Lanxian and the other two hid in.

Although these thirteen Kunlun slaves didn't look very smart, they were actually not like this. In fact, they had known that Lu Xiaoyu was lying, and they deliberately did not take Lu Xiaoyu away at that time, just to set up a long line to catch big fish.

Under the leadership of Aman, they pretended to leave Qinglian, but in fact they didn't. They kept hiding in the dark. Then, using disguise techniques, they made their dark skin look similar to normal Shang Tangren, and dressed up and followed Lu Xiaoyu and Wu Gui all the way.

Halfway through, I met Wu Zhinan. The conversation between them was also heard by Aman, so he followed him and planned to take Lu Xiaoyu back to Anlu.

Fortunately, when Aman and his group came to ask the waiter, the waiter lied as promised and said he had never seen it before. In this way, Xu Lanxian, Lu Xiaoyu and the Five Ghosts avoided it.

Seeing that the crisis was temporarily resolved, Lu Xiaoyu and Wugui asked Li Bai who was. As a result, Xu Lanxian shook his head helplessly and said that he didn't know. After discussion, Xu Lanxian and Lu Xiaoyu also changed their favor with the help of Wugui and went out to find Li Bai separately.

As for Li Bai's place, he and the boy who had left the Sanhua Building of Moke Pool, went all the way south. The boy who had white paper fan said that there was a bamboo forest three miles outside the city, and there was a wine store in the forest. It was not only quiet and elegant, but also the wine was particularly delicious. So Li Bai followed the boy who had white paper fan to come here.

Looking up, Li Bai saw that this winery was really good, and he felt like he was born in the mud without being stained, and was washed in the clear water without being charming. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was born in the world but surpassed outside the world.

The name of this wine store is very artistic, called "Baojiu Wenyue". The shopkeeper of this wine store is similar to Li Bai and the white paper fan boy. He is also a boy named Jia Chun.

The young man with white paper fan said that Jia Chun had only one hobby, that is, he loved to brew all kinds of fine wines. He also said that Jia Chun was the only closed disciple of Du Xikang, the god of wine in the world.

Du Xikang, Li Bai, had heard of it. When he was in Zhuxian Temple, the wine he brought on the day Liu Xie returned to the mountain was from this person. At that time, Li Bai loved to drink it. If he only talked about the taste, it would be several times better than the nectar and jade liquid in the black cracked gourd on his waist.

Now that Li Bai was listening to Jia Chun as Du Xikang's apprentice, he was even more excited and was also very surprised. Thinking of the old saying that the best is better than the blue, and the saying that famous masters are good at the top, so it is undoubtedly believed that the wine brewed by Jia Chun must be the immortal wine on earth.

Sure enough, after the introduction of the boy who fanned the white paper, Jia Chun quickly took out two jars of good osmanthus wine. The wine plug was opened, and Li Bai immediately became intoxicated when he smelled it.

After drinking it again, I felt spicy at first, and it seemed like a ball of fire was swallowed into my mouth. However, after that, the ball of fire fell to my stomach, extremely hot and hot. But after a meal, the ball of fire slowly became cooler, and finally it surging in my stomach like a piece of cold pond ice. Then, the strong fragrance of osmanthus completely overflowed.

"Good wine!" Li Bai praised repeatedly: "This is really a rare good wine in the world!"

Jia Chun was very happy to hear Li Bai's praise. He was quite confident in his wine, just as confident as Li Bai's self-confidence in his literary talent.

Or maybe because Jia Chun is the only one staying in this winery in the daytime, Jia Chun likes to talk very much. At the warm invitation of the boy with a white paper, the three of them drank and talked about everything, and they felt like they had found their relatives.

During the conversation, Li Bai learned that the reason why Jia Chun stayed here alone was not only to refine his winemaking skills, but more importantly, he was waiting for someone, a woman he liked. Although the woman he liked had passed away in the world.

When talking about this, Li Bai wanted to know the story between them, but he was afraid that Jia Chun would be sad, so he didn't ask. However, Jia Chun was very open-minded and he didn't feel very sad because of this, just a little regretful.

Jia Chunyun said calmly: "She is like the moon in the sky. Although she is not by my side, she is in my heart. That's enough!"

So, Jia Chun shared his story with Li Bai, a sad story. It said that Jia Chun was a poor child. When he was born, his parents threw him into the snowy night.

Just when he was so cold that he cried loudly and was about to die, an old beggar saved him. The old beggar felt that this was a child given to him by God, so he raised him like a biological son and named him Jia Chun. I hope that he will live a simple life in the future, without fighting or robbing, and face the world.

In this way, Jia Chun followed the old beggar to rely on each other and ran around begging. But the good times did not happen. When Jia Chun was eight and a half years old, the old beggar passed away and was frozen to death on a snowy and extremely cold night.

The winter that year was too cold, with heavy snow falling, covering everything. The old beggar and Jia Chun walked the wrong way and mistakenly entered a deserted mountain valley. Although they had some food on them, there was no way to keep warm in the ice and snow.

I can still bear it during the day, but I can't bear it at night, let alone the old beggar is old. After a while, the old beggar was frozen to death.

At that time, Jia Chun was particularly angry with God and also hated himself. Many times he felt that he had killed the old beggar. Because the old beggar saved Jia Chun on a snowy night, but in the end, the old beggar died in a snowy night.

With such hatred, Jia Chun wanted to carry the old beggar out of the mountain. But he was too thin and could not carry it at all, not to mention that it was covered with heavy snow everywhere, so he even felt difficult to walk.

In a loss of help, Jia Chun had to bury the old beggar in the snow first, and then found a way out to the city, wanting to beg for some silver, buy a coffin for the old beggar's good life, and bury it. As a result, people's eyes were cold, and no matter how Jia Chun asked for it, they still couldn't ask for it.

When she was about to despair, a young woman of the same age appeared. Her name was "Qian'er", and later Jia Chun loved the only person in this life.

Qian'er was a young lady from an official family. That day, she followed her mother and her four-year-old sister went to the street to stroll and enjoy. Unintentionally, Qian'er saw Jia Chun and became kind-hearted. So she asked her mother for some silver and gave it to Jia Chun.

Jia Chun thanked her for being grateful and said that after she buried the old beggar, she would imagine that she would collect enough silver to return it to Qian'er. Qian'er smiled and said that she would not need it, and also told Jia Chun about her address, saying that if there was any trouble in the future, she would ask her for help.

Jia Chun kept this kindness in mind. After saying goodbye to Qian'er, he bought a good coffin and hired some people to go to the mountains to dig out the old beggar from the snow, put it into the coffin and buried it for Haosheng. Then he left here and started begging everywhere.

After nearly half a year of begging, Jia Chun finally saved enough money and then came back to find Qian'er and wanted to pay it back to her. Unfortunately, something happened to Qian'er's family.

Because of the coup in the court, Qian'er's father was involved in disaster and was implicated by his political enemy, and he was sent to kill the whole family. Jia Chun learned the news in advance, and he accidentally heard it while he was begging.

After days and nights, Jia Chun rushed to Qian'er's house without eating or drinking, hoping to inform him. As a result, he was still one step late. The killers rushed to rush, and Jia Chun could not escape with his legs.

When he came, Qian'er's house was already full of fire, illuminating the whole night, and his screams were deafening. Jia Chun used his tiny figure to avoid these killers and rushed into the mansion, trying to rescue Qian'er.

After searching for a while, he saw Qian'er's mother leading Qian'er and her sister holding Qian'er to avoid a killer. Seeing this, Jia Chun was very angry and swung the falling bǐshǒu next to him without saying a word, and stabbed the killer suddenly while he was not paying attention.

This was Jia Chun's first time killing someone. Although he was very scared, he still plucked up the courage to escape with Qian'er's family of three. However, the escape did not last long, and he was soon forced into a dead end by these killers and surrounded in a woods.

Fortunately, Qian'er's mother can still hold on with these killers for a while. But it won't last long. After all, these killers have a lot of power and are extremely skilled, so she was quickly beaten and seriously injured.

Seeing this situation, Qian'er's mother handed over her little daughter in her arms to Jia Chun and Qian'er, asking them to run away quickly and drag her. After all this and this, Jia Chun took Qian'er and her sister away.

But this was not long. Soon, it was just after entering the wolf's den and the tiger's den. The killers, Jie Qian'er's mother, chased after him. At dawn, they forced the three of them to the edge of a cliff. Inadvertently, the three of them fell down and fell into the river.

When she woke up, Jia Chun had been washed to the shore by the turbulent river water, and Qian'er was also there. But Qian'er's sister disappeared without a trace.

The killers did not give up. They wanted to see people in their lives, and to see corpses in their lives, and then came to chase after them. Therefore, Jia Chun and Qian'er didn't have time to search carefully. They held back all the sadness, and Jia Chun and Qian'er ran away.

This time, Jia Chun and Qian'er completely got rid of the killers and fled to another city. Because of such a big shock and the torture of the whole family being killed overnight, Qian'er quickly couldn't stand a serious illness, and she couldn't get into food and was dying.

He rushed into the medicine shop with Qian'er on his back and asked the doctor for treatment, but when the doctor saw that he was a little beggar, he drove him out. Everyone was afraid that he would not have money to give it to, so he refused to treat it.

Jia Chun really had no money, and all the money on him was washed away by the river. He fed wild fruit rabbits or other mountain objects along the way. So Jia Chun knelt down and asked the doctor to save Qian'er. As a result, no matter how he asked, it was useless. All the doctors didn't help him, and their hearts were as hard as iron.

Jia Chun ran to the street and kowtowed to him when he saw someone, but very few people were willing to give him a gift. At this moment, Jia Chun met a bully who was holding two evil dogs. Everyone was retreating and did not dare to go forward.

The bully said to Jia Chun: "Little beggar, do you want to save people, right? Well! As long as you can beat me, these two divine dogs, then I will give you a gold bar, enough for you to save ten people!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was shocked. They all knew that not to mention the thin Jia Chun, even a burly adult man might not be the opponent of these two evil dogs.

If these two evil dogs stand up, they are taller than an ordinary person. Just sitting on the ground without moving, they will reach Jia Chun's chin. The arms and fat bones are heavier than the two Jia Chuns together. The mouth and fangs can bite Jia Chun's head off in one bite when they are opened.

Everyone felt that Jia Chun would not agree, or dared not agree. After all, in their eyes, Jia Chun was just a little brat and an insignificant little beggar. As a result, they were all wrong. Jia Chun agreed, and had to agree, because this was his only solution at present. Although he was very scared, he still agreed.

People seem to be like this. When they are forced to a certain point, they are not afraid of anything. When they are rich, they are worried and look forward to the front and back; when they are poor, they are the law, and they are the heaven.

Jia Chun gritted his teeth and asked the bully, "I can't beat them, but I can kill them. Is this considered me winning?"

The bully laughed disdainfully and said sarcastically and contemptuously: "Kill it? Just you little beggar? Hahaha, it's a joke! If you little beggar can kill these two evil dogs, then I will give you ten gold bars!"

Jia Chun didn't care about the sarcasm and contempt of the bully. He had been accustomed to it since he was a child. Although he felt uncomfortable every time, he just gritted his teeth and asked the bully: "Are you serious about this?"

"Of course, take it seriously!" The bully patted his chest confidently and said, "My uncle, I speak like a splashed water, and I never take it back."

"Okay!" Jia Chun tightened the bǐshǒu in his hand, glared at the two evil dogs with murderous intent, and said, "Come on! Fight me for three hundred rounds with me!"
Chapter completed!