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Soon, there were special people who sent things up, and there were wine and vegetables.

"Come, boy, ancestors, I haven’t been drinking for many days. I met you today, happy, I must not be drunk."

Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Chen and was full of wine.

"I am wearing a Xiao family, are you happy?"

Xiao Chen smiled and didn't care about Xiao's ancestors. He said he would say it.

When I heard Xiao Chen’s words, Xiao Yu shook his face: “No, I saw you, happy... I have a child who is so enchanting, my ancestors bless!”

"I didn't die that year, was they blessed?"

Xiao Chen said with a cup and smiled.

"Cough, it is possible."

Xiao Xiao smiled and stiffened and coughed.

"Come, don't say those things, let's have a toast."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, touched the cup with Xiao Yu, and went up.

"Ha ha ha."

Xiao Yu saw Xiao Chen drinking and laughing, a few laughs, refreshing!

Later, he also gave the wine a bite.

The two chatted, and Xiao Chen did not mention the things of the year. After three days, it would give three days.

If three days later, Xiao Yu can't give an explanation that makes him satisfied, then he doesn't mind... I personally look for Xiao Bo to clear them!

A few glasses of wine, the atmosphere is better.

Xiao Yu asked Xiao Chen about the things in the island country. He did not squat and said everything he could say.

"Well, a good ‘Huaxia martial arts can’t be bullied’, and for this, you have to have another drink.”

Xiao Yu laughed, Xiao Jia has this son, He Wei is not brilliant in the future!

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yu and touched it. His impression of the innate ancestor of Xiao Jia was also very good.

People in temperament!

Not as he imagined before, high above, not close to human feelings!

"Xiao's predecessor..."

"Don't you say that you don't call Xiao's predecessors? Or your ancestors, or Lao Xiao, you can do it yourself."

Xiao Yu interrupted Xiao Chen’s words and said.

When I heard Xiao Yu’s words, Xiao Chen couldn’t smile. Is this a general?

Shouting his ancest, he really can't quit.

As for the old Xiao... Do not say anything else, just say that Xiao Yu is a congenital master, Guwu predecessors, is not a bit too good.

But when you think about old fortune-telling, think about shutting down the mountain, it is because of closeness that you don't care about it.

"Well, then I... really shouted old Xiao?"

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yu, hesitated and said.

"Hahaha, shout."

Xiao Yu smiled. Anyway, I can shout a few words for a while. When you return to Xiao, let you shout, you will not shout.

The old man saw it very clearly.

"Well, just rush to this ‘Old Xiao’, I have to respect you.”

Xiao Chen picked up the cup and said to Xiao Yu.

"Okay, cheers."

Xiao Yu nodded, and my heart was awkward. The old man was too big to bring this boy back to Xiao.

"Old Xiao..."

A few glasses of wine under the belly, Xiao Chen, an old Xiao, is more and more sloppy.

Xiao Yu started to be a bit awkward. Later, she felt quite pleasing and even had some memories.

No one used to call him ‘Old Xiao’, but...it’s gone.

Contemporaries, whether friends or enemies, are almost dead.

Therefore, he is increasingly reluctant to go down the mountain and has been living alone in the mountains and retreating.

He is lonely and lonely.

The Xiao family, respect him as the 'old ancestor', how dare to drink wine with him.

No one even dared to call him ‘Old Xiao’.

But tonight is different, he feels that he is alive and has connections with the world.

There are flash faces in his mind, there are relatives, lovers, friends, enemies... But how many people are there now?

What is the meaning of life?

Life has never died since ancient times... nothing more than early death and late death!

How do you cultivate and become innate?

One day, is it still not dead?

It is nothing more than living more days.

But those who are familiar are not there. He seems to have broken contact with the whole world. What is the meaning of being alive?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu sighed and took the wine glass and drank it.

Xiao Chen saw him like this, some strange, just not happy yet?

"Boy, what do you mean by those who have practiced the past and tried to cultivate?"

Xiao Yu saw Xiao Chen looking at himself and asked.

"what?"

When I heard Xiao Yu’s sudden problem, Xiao Chen’s screaming, I just didn’t talk about it. How did you suddenly get to the top?

However, he thought about it and replied: "In order to pursue the avenue, I can live forever?"

"Looking for the avenue, can you live forever? That is, in order not to die, is it? But what if it is not dead, what is the meaning? Living through infinite years, smashing the sea?"

Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Chen and asked again.

"This... live a little longer, is there always a benefit?"

Xiao Chen hesitated.

"Since ancient times, who wouldn't want to live forever? Like the ancient emperors, don't you want to live forever, will you always have power?"

"Also, why do I think... it’s too long to live?"

Xiao Yu thought about it and shook his head.

"what?"

Xiao Chen, a long time, is it too long? But think about this, it’s really an old monster.

In the secular world, even if you don't break the record of longevity, is it almost?

Then, he thought of the old fortune-telling, what about the old fortune-telling?

"It has been losing for a long time..."

Xiao Yu slowly said, and he said what he had just thought, it seems to spit.

On weekdays, even if he wants to say, no one can say, can only be in his heart.

Listening to Xiao Yu’s words, Xiao Chen’s stunned, and he thought about it.

If you change yourself?

Xiao Chen thought about it, suddenly saddened and understood Xiao Yu.

Su Qing is gone, Su Xiaomeng is gone... They are all gone in the night, only they are left alone, and they are out of place with this world.

It is terrible.

"The next time I saw an old fortune teller, I must ask him."

Suddenly, Xiao Yu said another.

"what?"

Xiao Chen look at Xiao Yu, then think about the old fortune-telling, maybe... this thing really has to ask the old fortune tellers.

The two chatted, involving many topics, the meaning of life, martial arts, the pattern of the ancient martial arts and many more...

It was not until midnight that the wine was drunk.

Xiao Yu is awkward, so is Xiao Chen.

No one wants to use alcohol to resolve alcohol, one old and one less, more close, just like a forgotten year.

"But it, the wine is finished."

Xiao Yu got up and said with a smile.

"I haven’t talked to people for so long, and I haven’t had such a drink.”

"Oh, old Xiao, I want to talk to someone later, I want to drink, I will accompany you."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yu and said with a smile.

Who can imagine that a few hours ago, the two played hard and vomited blood!

Even if it is two people, I have not imagined it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen’s surprise was also unexpected.

Xiao Yu feels that he is a good man in white, and he broke the work at night.

"Well, this is what you said."

Xiao Yu laughed.

"Old Xiao, time is not early, I will go first."

Xiao Chen got up and was ready to leave.

"Don't you stay?"

Xiao Yu asked.

"The amount, this will not be..."

Xiao Chen shook his head, and the fairy sister must wait for himself. How could he stay?

"Oh, go, be careful when going down the mountain."

Xiao Xiao smiled and sent Xiao Chen to the door.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, bid farewell to Xiao Yu, turned and went down the mountain.

Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Chen’s back and showed a smile.

For this younger generation, he is more and more like it.

After Xiao Chen’s back disappeared, Xiao Yu returned to the wooden house.

When I think of three days, he has some headaches. What should I do?

Xiao Chen went down the mountain and returned to the courtyard.

There are two rooms with lights on.

Xiao Chen looked at the room with the lights on, hesitating... Is that the room of Nangong Temple?

Didn't she sleep?

Wouldn't you wait for yourself?

Xiao Chen thought about it, or went forward and knocked on the door: "Hey, I am back."

"understood."

Nangong replied with a sentence, and did not come to open the door. Hey, the light was off.

Xiao Chen is a bit speechless, so I open the door, please go in and sit down!

Going in and sitting, you won't be thinking about it!

"Well, then you go to bed early... good night."

After Xiao Chen finished, he went to another room with lights on.

"Son fairy sister."

The door opened, and Ning Kejun stood in the door and swept the room in Nangong.

"How come you? She turned off the lights? Didn't I still turn on the lights?"

"Hey, I told her that I was back, she turned off the lights..."

Xiao Chen is helpless.

"Then you don't know how to knock in the door?"

Ning Kejun looked at Xiao Chen, but still let the door open.

"come in."

"Well, my fairy sister is good to me."

Xiao Chen smiled and entered the room.

"Drinking?"

Ning Kejun smelled the wine and was a little surprised.

Who did he drink with?

Xiao Yu?

"Well, drink something with Lao Xiao."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Who? Old Xiao?"

Ning can be a glimpse.

"Ah, it’s Xiao Yu."

Xiao Chen explained.

"..."

Ning Kejun is speechless. I used to call the old man. Now I am old and old? If Xiao Yu knows, can't kill him?

What she did not expect was that this name was agreed by Xiao Yu.

"Sister of Fairy, what about you? How about tonight? The people of Xiaojia didn't look at your face?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"No, Xiao Lin personally arranged, everything is fine."

Ning Kejun shook his head.

"How is your injury? Take a break early."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded and hugged Ning Kejun.

After a while, the lights were off and the room was dark.

Just when Xiao Chen was resting, there was a place in a large building that someone had not yet fallen asleep.

"Xiao Chen just came down from the first day of the peak, I heard that the ancestors had a drink... obviously they talked very much, and our destiny seems to be doomed."

Xiao Wei looked at Xiao Bo, Shen Sheng.

"Don't we have to poke the neck?"

"What do you want?"

Xiao Bo also looked ugly~www.ltnovel.com~ asked slowly.

"Xiao Chen is not dead, it may be that we are dead."

Xiao Wei cold channel.

When I heard Xiao Wei’s words, Xiao Bo’s face changed slightly: “You want to kill Xiao Chen?”

"We have no choice."

Xiao Wei nodded.

"You are crazy? He is so strong, how to kill? Who can kill it!"

Xiao Bo blinks, if you can kill, it is not the situation in front of you.

"What did it do that year?"

Xiao Wei reminded.

"Ok?"

Xiao Bo stunned and immediately narrowed his eyes.