Chapter 810: A cup of chivalrous cemetery

Yang Yiyun felt a little bit in his heart, he did curse in his heart.

But this kind of thing will not be admitted to death.

Hehe smiled and said: "What do you scold you for?"

"Haha~" This was Lu Chunqiu's meaningful smile at Yang Yiyun, and then said: "The little guy and the old man come for a drink."

"Little guy?" Yang Yiyun was very upset with this title, and the ghost knew how old everyone Lu was in front of them.

"Haha, do you think the old man is very young?" Lu Chunqiu asked.

"Should you introduce yourself first?" Yang Yiyun knew Lu Chunqiu's name from Wu Nan, but he didn't hear this person say it personally, and he saw that this person had no cultivation skills like himself, so he was somewhat skeptical Attitude.

"Haha, your kid has a lot of intestines. The old man's name is Lu Chunqiu. Is this satisfactory?" Lu Chunqiu said with a smile.

"Ahem~" Yang Yiyun smiled awkwardly, but she was really shocked in her heart. It is now certain that Lu Chunqiu can understand people's hearts or know what he is thinking.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun felt a lockless shield in front of Lu Chunqiu. Under his gaze, there seemed to be no secret.

During the conversation, Lu Chunqiu walked to the corner of the swimming pool, where there was a small bar where no one was there.

Lu Chunqiu came in and said to the bartender very skillfully: "Two glasses, old rules."

"Okay Mr. Lu." The bartender smiled slightly and began to mix the wine, looking very familiar with Lu Chunqiu.

At this time, Lu Chunqiu motioned to Yang Yiyun to take his seat, and then said to Wu Nan: "Xiao Wu, you have worked hard, let's go next."

"Yes, Mr. Lu." Wu Nan left without being displeased.

The beautiful bartender brought two glasses of navy blue and flaming red wine and put it down, then smiled and left.

Lu Chunqiu picked up a glass and motioned Yang Yiyun to drink another one and said, "Try this cup of "Xia Ke Mound" when the old man was young. The bartender just now has been following the old man for a long time and he is good at craftsmanship. The old man would like you to drink three cups."

Listening to Lu Chunqiu's meaning, it seems that it is a wine he developed, and the name is very artistic-Xia Kezhong!

Yang Yiyun didn't know what Lu Chunqiu meant, and he didn't mean to ask. Anyway, it was Lu Chunqiu who invited him. If something happened, he would say that Yang Yiyun was not a stupid kid who had just entered the rivers and lakes.

If you don't say it, I won't ask, to see who is calm.

Yang Yiyun didn't move at Lu Chunqiu's invitation to drink, but looked at Lu Chunqiu with a smile.

"What? Don't you dare to drink it if you are afraid of poison?" Lu Chunqiu said with a playful smile: "The little guy first say yes. If you don't drink, the old man will look down on you."

Yang Yiyun was taken aback for a moment, and muttered in his heart: "Making a mystery."

Immediately he smiled and said: "It's just a glass of wine, even if it is poisonous, I believe it will not kill me."

Saying this, Yang Yiyun thought in his heart that he should not be underestimated by Lu Chunqiu.

He picked up the two-color wine of navy blue and flaming red, and poured it into his mouth in one sip.

After a mouthful of the "Xia Ke Mound", Yang Yiyun's face changed suddenly.

"Boom~"

A small glass of wine banged and exploded in the belly.

Yang Yiyun's face changed drastically, and he wanted to curse Lu Chunqiu for insidiousness, but at this moment he couldn't swear out. A sip of alcohol in his body produced huge gas, not spiritual energy, but turned into various emotional bursts.

At this time, I just listened to Lu Chunqiu smiling and said: "The little guy understands it, it’s good for you. If you don’t have a good relationship with the old man and the righteous daughter, you think the old man is willing to give you such a good wine. Gradually realize that there are two more to come. The cup is waiting for you."

After speaking, Lu Chunqiu took a glass of wine and drank, turned his head to look at the beauty of the swimming pool outside through the glass. His eyes were full of wretched colors, and he snorted from time to time, seeming to be commenting on the beauties of various colors in the swimming pool.

When Yang Yiyun heard Lu Chunqiu's words, he was taken aback in his heart, and then various emotions burst out of his heart in an instant, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

In the next moment, his consciousness seemed to have arrived in an ancient world, transformed into a swordsman, wandering in the world, and roared when he saw uneven roads, and his blood was covered with blood.

He has the blood of a teenager and the dream of becoming a swordsman of a generation...

This is actually a history of struggle of a young man with passion and dreams, but his identity is a knight, and these knights have no good end in the end.

A cup of chivalrous grave, after all, expressed, the young chivalrous blue pure dream and the final fiery red ending, bleeding to death, the chivalrous dream did not come true, but there was a dream of a young age, this dream is like countless chivalrous people in the world to a few people. true?

In the end, it was not that the dream was shattered, disappeared without a trace, and finally turned into ashes, like the blooded soldier who died on the battlefield without any bones. In the end, even the corpse could not be found, and only a cloak mound was erected!

Unknowingly, Yang Yiyun's heart was full of sadness.

Two lines of tears fell.

For the countless passions and dreams in the world, the "young self" feels sad.

He was thinking, if he hadn't saved enough in the park that year, he would have touched the Qiankun Pot and Master Yun Tianxie by chance, and stepped into the path of comprehension.

Nowadays, will anyone be like the hot-blooded knights I just saw in my heart?

After graduating from campus, and then working hard with dreams, in the end, will you also become an obscure sentient being.

Broken dreams, mediocre life after all?

Buying a house, marrying a wife and having children...

The scum of passionate dreams at the beginning will not be left, turning into a cloak...

At this moment, Yang Yiyun opened his eyes with tears on his face, and saw Lu Chunqiu looking at him with a smile but not a smile.

Looking at the empty wine glass in his hand, following Lu Chunqiu's gaze, he looked at the beauties of various colors in the swimming pool outside.

Yang Yiyun was lost in thought...

After a while, Yang Yiyun suddenly smiled.

At this moment, he had a sense of understanding.

At this moment, Lu Chunqiu looked at Yang Yiyun's eyes with a hint of surprise flashing in the depths of his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Does the little guy have feelings?"

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "Thanks is nothing, but I understand a truth."

"Oh~ let's listen to it?" Lu Chunqiu looked very interested.

Yang Yiyun played with the empty glass in his hand and said: "A good cup of chivalrous cemetery, with a dream as pure as a boy's navy blue, and full of cruel reality as blood.

Whether it is an ordinary person, an ancient warrior or a cultivator, they have a pure and passionate dream in their youth.

Ordinary people want to be themselves in their hearts, or to be masters, or to be a person...

The ancient warrior wants to be the knight who is happy and enmity in the world, and the cultivator wants to be the **** who flies in the sky and hides.

However, how many things in the world can be achieved after all? Most have turned into this cup of chivalrous grave. "

When Yang Yiyun said this, his heart felt a little bit, and his tone was full of sadness and regret.

But then he changed his words: "However, dreams are dreams after all. The key point is whether you have worked hard. As long as you work hard, you are knights. No matter whether you, me, or he became the original selves, you are knights. "

Yang Yiyun finished speaking in one breath, got up and bowed to Lu Chunqiu: "Thank you, senior, for the wine."

Yang Yiyun gave this gift to Lu Chunqiu from the bottom of his heart, because he drank Lu Chunqiu's generation of wine, which is a life experience.

I clearly felt that the seal of the Nascent Soul in the body had loosened a little, or that the backlash power of the ancient demon soul had been refined.

At this time, he knew that Lu Chunqiu should have seen some conditions in his body, so he gave him a chivalrous grave, which was actually helping himself.

"Hahaha~ Your kid is really interesting, but thank you. This cup of chivalrous grave is not omnipotent, it is a double-edged sword.

If you drink it, if you can't realize the true mood of "Xia Ke Mound" and walk out of the sadness, you will stop here in this life.

However, this is the first time that your kid has had a thorough understanding in such a short period of time. This is very good, no wonder my righteous girl will fight her way to help you resist the enemy. "

Yang Yiyun knew that the righteous daughter Lu Chunqiu talked about was the mermaid Xia Lu, and at this moment he asked: "Senior, do you have news about Xia Lu?"

Although he had guessed that at the palace at the bottom of the Yangtze River, Xia Lu should have gone to the mountain and sea boundary, but after all, it was a guess and has not been confirmed.

Lu Chunqiu smiled slightly and said, "I didn't tell you about this beforehand. The old man said that I would invite you to drink three glasses of wine. You have successfully tasted a glass of chivalrous cemetery, and you can drink it again if you have two glasses left? Exposed news."

Yang Yiyun laughed loudly and said, "Senior, why don't you dare to give wine?"

"Okay, Xiaowei has wine." Lu Chunqiu shouted to the bartender beauty: "The second cup of cultivation blood."