Chapter 321 Xiao Yao, Patriarch of the Xiao Clan (5)
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Chapter 321 Xiao Yao, Patriarch of the Xiao Clan ([-])
The woman smiled sweetly: "It's an old man named Yi Bocheng, who hangs out in taverns all day long, and he also wears such a badge pinned to his clothes."
When Xiao Yan and others heard Yi Bocheng's name, they were overjoyed. Isn't this the person Boshi mentioned.
After thanking the woman on the spot and asking the direction, Xiao Yan and others rushed to the tavern.
After turning a few small turns, a slightly antique building made of logs appeared in front of me. On a plaque with gold threads and a black background, there were two characters of "tavern" hanging on it. outgoing.
"It's here, that's right." Xiao Yan and the others were overjoyed, they stepped forward quickly, and were about to push open the door of the tavern, when suddenly Xiao Yan was taken aback, and the blood flowing in his body seemed to tremble.
Xiao Yan stopped in his footsteps, and sensed carefully, the blood came calling out waves, it was the attraction of the same vein, blood is thicker than water, absolutely unmistakable.
"There are people from the Xiao clan inside." Xiao Yan was very happy to meet an old friend in a foreign land, but he was also slightly puzzled.
"Why do people from the Xiao clan come here? There is no reason, and those who can resonate in the blood, the deeper the skill, the more obvious the response, but it seems that there are not many high-ranking Doudi in the Xiao clan."
Xiao Yan was puzzled, shook his head, put aside his thoughts for a while, at this moment, finding the person who can lead the way to find Lingyin Moss is a serious matter.
Just when Xiao Yan was about to open the door and enter, an old man was sitting in a dark corner of the tavern. Nothing in this world can make him care.
Under the misty light, the old man poured the hot barley wine one gulp at a time.This kind of wine is very cheap, without much mellow taste, only the pleasure of numb the nerves.
The wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, dripping on the colorless, dark gray robe, and a shiny silver dragon badge pinned to his chest was the only eye-catching thing on the old man's body.
He was Yi Bocheng, the head of Bessie's mercenary regiment that Xiao Yan and the others were looking for.
Suddenly, the old man's turbid eyes froze, sweeping away the decadence just now, his eyes flicked to the door, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the tavern in an instant.
The old man walked out of the tavern without turning his head. After a few ups and downs, he appeared behind the hill next to Silver Soul Town, picked a dark place with backlight and squatted down.It seems that only being in the dark can give me a sense of comfort, and the decadence just now surfaced again.
He took a gulp of the wine, and the hot liquid flowed down his throat to the internal organs. The old man seemed very satisfied with this feeling, but a little crystal oozes unconsciously from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.
The escape just now was precisely because of Xiao Yan's appearance.This old man's real name is not Yi Bocheng, but Xiao Yao, the former patriarch of the Xiao clan.Although it is still the case now, Xiao Yao himself feels that he is no longer, at least he feels that he is no longer worthy of being the patriarch.
"Once upon a time, when I was at the peak of four stars, I was full of pride. Back then, I boasted that I had to break through five stars by myself. For this reason, I resolutely left the clan, and vowed not to die if I didn't break through. Now I am so downcast that I feel that the blood of the people of the Xiao clan can only be lost. If you run away, you really don't have the face to see your people." The old man was immersed in his memories.
Recalling that back then, he was the first person of the Xiao Clan to reach four stars, and he was also the person most likely to break through to five stars.The scene of the Xiao family sent off to seek the road to prosperity in order to break through the five stars is still vivid in my memory. Every smile and every hope has now turned into a share. The guilt is heavy in my heart. Seeing his declining strength, he burst into tears.
It turned out that after coming out of the Xiao clan that year, the old man organized a mercenary regiment to roam the rivers and lakes, everyone with lofty ambitions and vowed to create a piece of the world.But just when he reached the four-star peak, excited, and ready to break through to the five-star Doudi, Xiao Yao found that his strength had stagnated and gradually began to decline, but he didn't know what kind of injury he had suffered.Anxious, Xiao Yao searched all over the mainland for famous doctors, but to no avail. He watched helplessly as his strength gradually declined from the four-star peak to the early four-star stage, and seemed to be continuing to weaken.
The dream of breaking through to five stars was completely shattered, and Xiao Yao was completely disillusioned. After disbanding the mercenary group, Xiao Yan even had the idea of relief, and finally gave up because he couldn't let go of the Xiao clan. The day borrows wine to dissipate worries, hangs around in taverns and gambling shops to pass the day.
With a lot of thoughts, unable to look back, Xiao Yao grabbed the wine bag and poured down the wine until the last drop.Shaking off the wine bag with his hand, Xiao Yao stood up, sighed, and walked towards the outside of Silver Soul Town, intending to leave here forever, away from his clansmen, and die for the rest of his life.As the setting sun slanted to the west, the old man faltered, and his rickety figure bent even more sharply.
(End of this chapter)
The woman smiled sweetly: "It's an old man named Yi Bocheng, who hangs out in taverns all day long, and he also wears such a badge pinned to his clothes."
When Xiao Yan and others heard Yi Bocheng's name, they were overjoyed. Isn't this the person Boshi mentioned.
After thanking the woman on the spot and asking the direction, Xiao Yan and others rushed to the tavern.
After turning a few small turns, a slightly antique building made of logs appeared in front of me. On a plaque with gold threads and a black background, there were two characters of "tavern" hanging on it. outgoing.
"It's here, that's right." Xiao Yan and the others were overjoyed, they stepped forward quickly, and were about to push open the door of the tavern, when suddenly Xiao Yan was taken aback, and the blood flowing in his body seemed to tremble.
Xiao Yan stopped in his footsteps, and sensed carefully, the blood came calling out waves, it was the attraction of the same vein, blood is thicker than water, absolutely unmistakable.
"There are people from the Xiao clan inside." Xiao Yan was very happy to meet an old friend in a foreign land, but he was also slightly puzzled.
"Why do people from the Xiao clan come here? There is no reason, and those who can resonate in the blood, the deeper the skill, the more obvious the response, but it seems that there are not many high-ranking Doudi in the Xiao clan."
Xiao Yan was puzzled, shook his head, put aside his thoughts for a while, at this moment, finding the person who can lead the way to find Lingyin Moss is a serious matter.
Just when Xiao Yan was about to open the door and enter, an old man was sitting in a dark corner of the tavern. Nothing in this world can make him care.
Under the misty light, the old man poured the hot barley wine one gulp at a time.This kind of wine is very cheap, without much mellow taste, only the pleasure of numb the nerves.
The wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, dripping on the colorless, dark gray robe, and a shiny silver dragon badge pinned to his chest was the only eye-catching thing on the old man's body.
He was Yi Bocheng, the head of Bessie's mercenary regiment that Xiao Yan and the others were looking for.
Suddenly, the old man's turbid eyes froze, sweeping away the decadence just now, his eyes flicked to the door, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the tavern in an instant.
The old man walked out of the tavern without turning his head. After a few ups and downs, he appeared behind the hill next to Silver Soul Town, picked a dark place with backlight and squatted down.It seems that only being in the dark can give me a sense of comfort, and the decadence just now surfaced again.
He took a gulp of the wine, and the hot liquid flowed down his throat to the internal organs. The old man seemed very satisfied with this feeling, but a little crystal oozes unconsciously from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.
The escape just now was precisely because of Xiao Yan's appearance.This old man's real name is not Yi Bocheng, but Xiao Yao, the former patriarch of the Xiao clan.Although it is still the case now, Xiao Yao himself feels that he is no longer, at least he feels that he is no longer worthy of being the patriarch.
"Once upon a time, when I was at the peak of four stars, I was full of pride. Back then, I boasted that I had to break through five stars by myself. For this reason, I resolutely left the clan, and vowed not to die if I didn't break through. Now I am so downcast that I feel that the blood of the people of the Xiao clan can only be lost. If you run away, you really don't have the face to see your people." The old man was immersed in his memories.
Recalling that back then, he was the first person of the Xiao Clan to reach four stars, and he was also the person most likely to break through to five stars.The scene of the Xiao family sent off to seek the road to prosperity in order to break through the five stars is still vivid in my memory. Every smile and every hope has now turned into a share. The guilt is heavy in my heart. Seeing his declining strength, he burst into tears.
It turned out that after coming out of the Xiao clan that year, the old man organized a mercenary regiment to roam the rivers and lakes, everyone with lofty ambitions and vowed to create a piece of the world.But just when he reached the four-star peak, excited, and ready to break through to the five-star Doudi, Xiao Yao found that his strength had stagnated and gradually began to decline, but he didn't know what kind of injury he had suffered.Anxious, Xiao Yao searched all over the mainland for famous doctors, but to no avail. He watched helplessly as his strength gradually declined from the four-star peak to the early four-star stage, and seemed to be continuing to weaken.
The dream of breaking through to five stars was completely shattered, and Xiao Yao was completely disillusioned. After disbanding the mercenary group, Xiao Yan even had the idea of relief, and finally gave up because he couldn't let go of the Xiao clan. The day borrows wine to dissipate worries, hangs around in taverns and gambling shops to pass the day.
With a lot of thoughts, unable to look back, Xiao Yao grabbed the wine bag and poured down the wine until the last drop.Shaking off the wine bag with his hand, Xiao Yao stood up, sighed, and walked towards the outside of Silver Soul Town, intending to leave here forever, away from his clansmen, and die for the rest of his life.As the setting sun slanted to the west, the old man faltered, and his rickety figure bent even more sharply.
(End of this chapter)
