The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 81 Drinking
"Uncle Six, it's been three days and three nights, are you still confused?"

On the official road three hundred miles northwest of Chang'an, Mo Li's face was covered with wind and dust, and his black clothes were covered in wind and sand, making him dusty. How could he still have the handsome appearance of a half-famous sword god?
As for Yin Liting, his appearance was even worse, with stubble growing all over his face, his face was haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and his Taoist robe became tattered.

Since leaving Chang'an City Fuji Restaurant that day, Mo Li accompanied Yin Liting all the way to the northwest, followed for three days and three nights.This Sixth Hero of Yin really seemed to have lost his soul. Apart from eating and sleeping, he didn't say a word during the rest of the time.

The word love really hurts people too deeply.

At this time, the sky was dim and the sun was about to sink, but in front of the two of them was a bustling market town.

Hearing this, Yin Liting looked up at the setting sun in the west, sighed suddenly, and said, "Where did you bury her?"

Mo Li was overjoyed, this was the first time Yin Liting talked to him in three days.

He said: "Miss Ji violated the rules of the sect, Miejue Shitai did not allow her to enter Emei's tomb, so I buried her outside Huayang Yizhuang."

"Huayang... Huayang..."

Muttering the place name, Yin Liting sighed again and said, "I'm tired, you can drink with me."

He didn't wait for Li Li to answer, and while his figure was shaking, he had already performed lightness kung fu and entered the market town.

Mo Li hurriedly followed, his martial arts were much higher than Yin Liting's, and he was not afraid of being lost. After a while, Yin Liting looked at a wine stall, sat down on his buttocks, and said: "Shopkeeper, I want two jars of wine, ten catties Beef, and some side dishes to go with the wine."

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked at Yin Liting's clothes and couldn't help frowning: "Go, go, where did you come from? Go, don't delay my business!"

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing him chasing him away, Li Li, who followed in, raised his hand and slapped an ingot of silver on the table with a soft 'pa' sound. When the boss saw the silver, a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, young master! Please sit down, do you want something to eat and drink?" The shopkeeper said with a very humble attitude, completely different from the impatience just now.

Mo Li sat next to Yin Liting and said, "Just follow what my sixth uncle said just now. If you have a lot of money, just serve the wine. If you don't have enough money, I will make up for you."

He didn't mean to embarrass the boss. It's not easy to open a door to do business, and no one wants to receive beggars.

Dirty and smelly are one thing, but the key is that there is no money, who wants to deal with the poor?

"Yo, so it's your sixth uncle, that's a villain with blind eyes."

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically, "The young master and your sixth uncle, the two guest officials, will come later. The food and drink will come later."

He hurried down to prepare, and within a short time, two jars of wine, peanuts, beef, cucumber and other dishes were served.

Yin Liting didn't say much, picked up a jug of wine and unsealed it, and poured it into his mouth.

He has deep internal energy and long energy, he poured half of the altar in one breath, then stopped, and shouted loudly: "Good wine, good wine..."

After finishing speaking, he hiccupped, and a cloud of red clouds leaped onto his cheeks.

After all, the Wudang sect is a branch of the Taoist sect. Although not all the disciples in the sect become monks, they still follow the pattern of Taoist monks when they go to work and rest. Among the Wudang Seven Heroes, there are not many alcoholics. Mo Li and the others don't even touch alcohol on weekdays. Where can they drink good or bad wine?
Mo Li knew in his heart that what Yin Liting was drinking was not wine, but the sorrow in his heart, and he was willing to vent, so Mo Li would naturally accompany him.

He picked up the wine jar, and took a big gulp on his own. In the northwest, the wine was extremely strong. Li Li could only feel a spicy feeling rising from his stomach as the wine entered his stomach, burning him. It was hot all over, but there was also a sense of joy in it.

"Do you have someone in mind?" Yin Liting asked.

"No, no..." Mo Li subconsciously denied again and again, he is not yet an adult, how could he have a crush?

"No? Hahahaha..."

Yin Liting laughed loudly, took another sip of wine, and said: "At any rate, you went down the mountain twice. There are few famous heroes with good experience in the rivers and lakes. You even killed Yang Xiao and was revered as the sword god by the world. No, it's really a loss... um... a loss of face to our Seven Heroes!"

Does the sword god have to have someone he likes?

Mo Li curled his lips, and took another big gulp of wine, only to feel drunk, his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't utter some words quickly.

He said: "Uncle Six, this disciple has nothing else to ask for in this life. I only wish for martial arts and swordsmanship, and to be able to look on the back of my master, and that is enough! Besides, a man is a man, why not have a wife, there are grasses everywhere in the world!"

"Brat, are you trying to persuade your sixth uncle, or are you hurting your sixth uncle?"

Yin Liting shook his head and smiled, and said: "When I was young, I was just like you. I wanted to achieve something in the way of swordsmanship. It's just that Master and his old man's cultivation is as deep as the ocean, unfathomable. How can we and other mortals stand shoulder to shoulder?"

Li Li nodded subconsciously. With his current cultivation base, deep internal strength, and thick qi and blood, in this world, if he fights alone, there is probably no other person who can stand by his side except Zhang Sanfeng. After getting a glimpse of Zhang Sanfeng's depth, when he returned to the mountain that day, the other party's Tai Chi boxing all kinds of supernatural powers were definitely not something he could compete with at this level.

"So you don't have to rush to practice martial arts, you brat really don't have a confidante?" Yin Liting asked again.

After a few sips of wine, Yin Liting seemed to have forgotten his worries and returned to his original appearance on the mountain. He always disregarded his status as an elder and hung out with three generations of disciples. Among the Seven Heroes, he had the best relationship with the younger generation. Although Mo Shenggu is the youngest, he is young and mature, and most disciples dare not approach him.

"No, no, this disciple has always kept himself clean, for fear of insulting our Wudang reputation."

Li Li shook his head again and again, but he was drunk, he paused, and said: "But I also met a few women."

"That's right!"

Yin Liting laughed, and drank all the remaining wine in the wine jar in his hand, and said: "You don't know, among our seven senior brothers, the ones who get married are all met by going down the mountain and wandering around the rivers and lakes, let me hear it?"

There was a gossip look on his face, Li Li picked up a piece of beef, put it in his mouth and chewed it lightly, while thinking carefully, he said for a while: "The first time I went down the mountain, I met two women from a martial arts family in the northwest. Just in time of crisis, my disciple came to the rescue, and one of the mothers of the other party also asked to give away all the family property in order to get married, but at that time, the disciple was concentrating on martial arts, so he really didn't care about it, so he politely declined."

"Gently decline?! You brat!"

Yin Liting said in a tone full of resentment: "Do you know how many young heroes in the Jianghu have dreamed of this experience and encounter?"

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ps: Recently, the plot has been a bit dull. I’m sorry, but I still wrote it according to the outline in my mind. Although I really want to write about the battle between Basiba and Zhang Sanfeng in one chapter, I still need to pave the way. Forgive me...

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