Fake Mechanic

Only Niu Yifei, Louis Ling and Fatty were left in the hall, and the three of them sat down in the side hall again, the wine utensils on the low table were still there, and the jug of wine was more than half left, Niu Yifei smiled and took the jug to Xiang Xiang Yu and Lu Yiling refilled their cups, raised their glasses and said, "As the saying goes, if you don't know each other, this place can be preserved tonight, and we won't chat and drink in the ruins, thanks to you two brothers. I will be bold today. Taking advantage of the master, I invite the two of you to have a drink together, no matter what happens in the future, at least tonight we are good brothers who share weal and woe."

These words are very level and profound.

Naturally, Xiang Yu agreed and did it without thinking.

Louis Ling's slightly frowning brows were relaxed immediately, and then he picked up the wine glass.Adversity sees the truth, although to him it was actually a disaster without reason, and it was not a matter of half a dime, but when he thought of the world, he would be taken away from the pile of slender white hands lightly waving. The scene of crushed stones, Louis Ling also felt a little emotional.

I don't know when he started, adhering to the mentality of being strong without desire, not asking for nothing, and relying on his powerful martial arts to firmly sit on the position of the leader of the imperial guards of Yuling Imperial City. No one can occupy a high position in his heart, except the dragon The man on the chair, and a woman who once flashed across my heart like a blue shooting star.

He has never owed anyone a favor, never received anyone's favor, even the Qiu Chan Sword he thinks he deserves it, and he doesn't feel that he owes Tie Qingyao anything in private.It is his duty to guard Qingcheng for the royal family, and it is also his duty to sacrifice his life for Tie Qingyao. Louis Ling regards his personal emotions very lightly, which is also the same as when he witnessed too many vicious words and deeds of his biological parents when he was young, and finally became an orphan. related.

It seems that Louis Zero has changed since then. He looks extremely stable and peaceful on the outside, but in fact there is a crack in his heart that cannot be healed in his life. Honorary title, Louis Zero still follows the self who has not grown up and does not want to grow up deep in his heart, and strives to put his life on a track that does not have much intersection with others.

This is like a lonely locomotive moving along the railroad tracks in the ancient earth era. It is impossible to have a companion who goes hand in hand. The road of martial arts practice is like this, and the road of life seems to remain like this until one day old and weak. He couldn't stop holding the sword in his hand, or one day exhaled his last breath in his chest for the man of the Tie family on the dragon chair.

Louis Zero had imagined such an ending many times when he was alone, but he never expected that one day the woman in blue clothes would break into his life, and by accident, he was drunk and released the little man in his heart. If you come out, the result is that your life without desires and desires is completely disrupted.

Now the lingering aftertaste of that incident has not subsided, and the waves have risen again, and because of my intentional or unintentional getting close to the Pei family, I have fallen into the chaos tonight... One ring after another, this person who is only 25 years old but has Many people misunderstood that his nearly [-]-year-old Juggernaut was firmly trapped, and he could no longer break free.

Now being rescued by a little girl in white who met for the first time, Louis Ling felt like a mountain ascetic who tasted the five flavors of the world for the first time. Holding the glass of wine, when the tip of his tongue touched the liquid, he felt his heart boil, as if countless emotions were about to spew out Stepping out, completely shattered his original noble and steady image.

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"Brother Lu always tastes the cup every time. Is it because he can't drink enough, or because of his duty to guard the imperial city, he can't drink too much? Brother Yifei and I can't drink a drop."

The fat man saw that Louis Ling was preoccupied, holding the glass as if he was entangled in drinking poison, so he made a joke, and even turned the glass upside down in his hand, as expected, he didn't even drop a drop of wine.

To be honest, Xiang Yu doesn't have much dislike for this Qingcheng Sword Master. There are many reasons. One is that the sword fight between the two in the shadow of the tree downstairs in Pei's treasure house made the fat man a little more admired. The second is that he also knows that Louis Ling has already suspected that he is a thief who wants to steal knives, but he still refuses to use the power of the leader of the imperial guards to suppress him, and would rather try carefully to get physical evidence before he is willing to do it. Well, if they switch identities, maybe the fat man will become impatient, and he has already taken the blame for the other party. He will be locked up and interrogated slowly, and he will always get what he wants.

Based on these identities, Xiang Yu always felt that Louis Ling was a friend he could make.

Another reason is that Fatty believes in Niu Yifei, not to mention that Niu Yifei and him met many years ago, the most important thing is Yifei's innate strange pupil technique, which can distinguish between good and evil, good and evil, and whether people's hearts are black or white. If you can treat Louis Zero as a friend, then a friend of a friend naturally has the minimum conditions to be a friend.

With these considerations in mind, the fat man's teasing of Lu Yiling wasn't really a joke. There was a hint of resentment in his tone, as if Lui Ling didn't want to make friends with him until he finished drinking.

Louis Ling is a person who sees through one point, and he can't hear the fat man's subtext.

He looked at the clear liquid in the glass, smiled, turned his wrist slightly, and when he looked up, the glass of wine had poured into his throat.

The small and lovely white porcelain cup is turned over, and there is no drop left.

Xiang Yu laughed loudly, took the initiative to snatch the jug from Niu Yifei's hand, and gave it to Louis without saying a word.

"That's it. Of course, a man should drink freely. If he can't drink enough, he just lie down and lie down. Tomorrow's sunrise in the east will be another good man. How can there be so many premeditated and sissy gestures."

After filling himself, the fat man grinned and clinked the glass with Louis Ling alone, "I'm a vulgar person, and I'm a vulgar person waiting to be poured with wine. If there is anything that is too much, don't take it to heart, I will Have a drink first, as you please."

This is Fatty's unique persuasion skills.

Louis Ling seldom drank alcohol at ordinary times, let alone drinking with others, and seeing the fat man's emphatic apology, he had no choice but to have sex with him.

In this way, as long as the beginning is smooth, it will become a matter of course for you to come and go later.

Louis Zero gradually let go of drinking, and the fat man and Yifei also poured it into their stomachs. The three of them seemed to have forgotten to change the pavilion and were shot into a hornet's nest by more than a dozen guns. Lying in two halves on the open space in front of the building, one door post was cut off by bullets, and the other was completely turned into rubble.

The three men drank happily, although they had different ideas at the beginning, but in the end it completely became a competition of drinking capacity and courage. Said, just looked at the three of them with a smile, and then backed away.

In the early morning of the next day, the singing of birds and the noise of people in his ears woke up Xiang Yu, who had fallen asleep on the back of his chair and was drooling. After waking up, he asked from a distance, "Do you have a headache?"

Xiang Yu squinted his eyes and glanced out the window. It was already high in the sun, and the heavy rain last night did not leave any traces. The dazzling sunlight came in through the window and shone on the thin blanket that someone didn't know who draped over his body.

"It's more than just pain. Could your wine be fake wine? Why is it so uncomfortable for me?"

Niu Yifei didn't talk nonsense with him, and pointed to the pile of wine jars in the side hall and said, "Don't you look at how many we three wiped out yesterday, this way of drinking, even the best wine will have to be drunk."

Xiang Yu rubbed his messy long hair, looked around a few times, "Has Louis left?"

"I said you were drunk. Last night, no, you should have left in the early hours of this morning. But they left something for you before they left. You can look at the table yourself."

Xiang Yu blinked hard, as if trying to get all the hangover confusion out of his head. When his eyes touched the long wooden box on the table, he was a little unresponsive.

"What is it? Won't you give me a long scroll with drunk splashed ink before leaving, saying that the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn back and see the shore?"

Niu Yifei looked at the portable light screen in his hand, calculated the amount of repair work and the cost of materials, and said without raising his head, "You can see it for yourself? For you, if you want to write, you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." That's right. I forgot to tell you that someone from Qingcheng will come to make a routine inquiry later. Regarding what happened last night, I will talk to you after I'm done, so don't talk about it."

Xiang Yu stood up, twisted his neck and waist, and replied disapprovingly, "What's the big deal, isn't it just killing a few thieves? With the testimony of the sword master, I'm an ordinary citizen who is defending himself. Damn, by the way, where is that mech?"

"So I have to collude with you. My Changzhan Pavilion has been turned into a hornet's nest. I can't take advantage of it?" Niu Yifei smiled mysteriously, raised his finger and pointed to the ground.

Xiang Yu reckoned that Niu Yifei might have hidden the mecha, so without thinking too much, he opened the wooden box in front of him casually.

In the bright sunlight of the morning, a long sword cut into iron like mud lay quietly in the box, and the bright reflection dazzled the fat man's eyes.