Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms Chapter 143

   Chapter 143 The old man in the empty mountain is drunk and speaks the truth

  In the large restaurant on the first floor of Chasing the Moon, Cheng Ling and Kongshan old monster sat opposite each other. Xiao Man sat next to Cheng Ling, and looked a little weak, but his consciousness was clearly awake.

  Cheng Ling just asked Yang Lin to help him go back to the cabin to rest, but Xiao Man refused.

   Old Monster Kongshan's attention was completely attracted by the wine Mu Sanniang took down. Cheng Ling lifted one of the mud seals, and Old Monster Kongshan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Fragrant! Mellow! Strong!" After just sniffing for a moment, the old monster Kongshan immediately opened his eyes, got up and grabbed the wine jar in Cheng Ling's hand, "What kind of wine is this? It's not Sangluo wine, it's not Dongjiu, it's not Heshang…”

   "Sangluo is not as mellow, Dongjiu is not as fragrant, and Heshang is not as strong!"

   When he got the Dragon Tendon and Tiger Bone Pill, Old Monster Kongshan's expression did not change so intensely. He held the wine jar, intoxicated and smelled it. Although he didn't drink alcohol, his whole person seemed to be drunk.

   After a while, the old monster of Kongshan suddenly put the wine jar in his hand on the long table, and he dug and dug out from his sleeve pocket, and then took out the bottle that originally contained the dragon's muscle and the tiger's bone pill.

   The small medicine bottle was slammed back on the table, and the old monster of Kongshan said decisively: "Little baby, the dragon, tendon and tiger bones are returned to you, and this jar of wine is mine!"

   After saying that, he sealed the lid of the wine jar again, took the small wine jar into his arms, and raised his feet together, and in an instant he rushed to the door of the restaurant.

  Looking at this appearance, it is clear that in his heart, the value of this jar of wine is actually far more than the dragon's muscle and the tiger's bone pill.

  This is ready to hold this jar of baby wine, and immediately run away!

  How could Cheng Ling let him go? Immediately, he quickly said: "Senior, there is still a jar of wine, do you want it?"

  The old man Kongshan turned his head at once, stared at Cheng Ling and said, "Give me this altar too?"

  Cheng Ling stretched out his hand and tapped the Dragon Tendon and Tiger Bone Pill that he had put on the table, and said, "You have also collected the elixir. You said it was a reward, so why would you want to come back?"

  Elder Kongshan hugged the wine jar tightly in his arms and said, "Even if you give me the medicine, I won't return the wine!"

  Cheng Ling just opened another jar of wine, and suddenly, a double-bodied wine aroma floated.

The old man Kongshan's eyes were straight, and he stared at the wine jar on the table all of a sudden, and said sadly: "You, you... such a good wine, you only opened one jar, you actually want to open another jar, you just... Ruinous things!"

  Cheng Ling picked up the wine jar, poured out three glasses of wine, and said, "If you drink it, it will not be considered a waste. Senior, if you have good wine and don't drink it, what's the point of keeping it?"

   Said, she took one of the wine glasses and raised it to greet the old man Kongshan at the entrance of the restaurant.

   How can the old man of Kongshan endure any longer?

   He raised his foot again, and an afterimage flashed past, and he sat back at the table again.

   picked up the wine glass, and the old man Kongshan took a careful sip.

   After a quarter of an hour, the old man Kongshan who only drank half a glass of wine was already in a state of drunkenness, and he was full of drunken talk.

  It turns out that his alcohol intake is so light, no wonder he just smelled the alcohol before, but didn't take the initiative to drink.

  Tell me, an alcoholic with such an iconic rosacea, ended up pouring half a glass, what's the point of this?

  Cheng Ling felt that this was sent to the door by the old man Kongshan himself. If you don't ask now, it would be impossible for others to be drunk.

   Of course, the old man Kong Shan didn't intend to hide it. He had already revealed a lot of information while talking while drinking.

   "Jianghu...Oh, the rivers and lakes are also difficult. You all think the rivers and lakes are huge, but in fact the rivers and lakes are very small, it's just a little... thing!"

   "There are legends on the streets that people in the rivers and lakes are unrestrained and unrestrained, go and stay at will, bah! Who is not a commoner who runs the rivers and lakes? It can make your bones feel sore!"

   "Don't you know that people in the rivers and lakes also have to eat to live! Now, which sect in the rivers and lakes has nothing behind it?"

   "Why did the southern faction and the northern faction stand against each other? Because the southern faction is in the South China Sea, while the northern faction is in Wei!"

   "Liu Hao, this hypocrite, must be an old witch who has taken refuge in Qi State. He dares to mention his senior brother. His senior brother knows, he won't break his legs!"

   "Little baby, dare to kill King Linhai, you are very courageous..."

   "Old man, I... just like bold ones, hahaha!"

   The above is what the old man Kong Shan said on his own initiative. At that time, he was only drinking a few sips of wine and was slightly drunk.

   Later, when his drunkenness grew stronger, Cheng Ling followed up and asked, "Senior, is there only the Southern School and the Northern School in the Jianghu?"

The old man   Kongshan said: "Of course not. In fact, this is a collective name... hiccup! The Southern School is dominated by Puxian Villa, alas, monks are not monks, Taoism is not Taoism, Confucianism is not Confucianism, it's strange, hey!"

   added: "There are nine gangs and ten gangs in the south, and they must respect Puxian Villa. It's not just because people have big fists, it's mainly because Puxian Villa is generous..."

   "In the south, the Nine Sects and Ten Gangs, no matter who sends someone to learn martial arts from them, they will teach them all! Hehehe..."

"Even if there are not many people in Puxian Villa, but the people who have benefited from them are all over the three southern countries, even the old witch Xu of Qi, don't you want the little emperor to issue an imperial decree to honor the big owner of his Puxian Villa as the national teacher! "

"The old emperor of Shu also issued an imperial decree, saying that he would be invited to be the prince and Shaobao. The Chen country is also a young emperor, but there is no empress dowager above them, and there is a regent. If there is chaos, you say chaos or not? "

   "Oh, yes, the little emperor Chen Guo also issued an imperial decree to the old bald donkey Huichen in Puxian Villa. This one is even more ruthless. Please ask the old bald donkey Huichen to be the emperor's teacher!"

   "Hahaha... As a result, the old thief bald didn't accept it, saying he was an outsider! I'll go to his **** outsider..."

   "Isn't wanting, wanting... to be sold at a price, is there really someone like him, is there someone like him?"

  The old man Kongshan opened the chat box, and Cheng Ling often just asked a little, and he could pour out a long list of endless words.

   Following his description, Cheng Ling gradually outlined the world's rivers and lakes in his mind.

   In fact, why did the rivers, lakes and temples ever break away from each other?

  Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, and temples are also rivers and lakes.

But this world is also much bigger than Cheng Ling thought. Like she is now, she may be able to fight against one side in a small place, but if you want to go further and more stable, you need to develop cautiously. No slack.

The old man from Kongshan opened his mouth and said, "As for the northern sect... the northern sect... the northern sect is a tortoise with a shriveled head, the emperor in the north is so powerful that he can't even take the head off a Kunshan sect, hehehe, hehehe..."

   smiled, he snapped, and he slumped on the table, so drunk that he fell asleep, and he even started snoring.

  Cheng Ling felt a bit regretful, but what she wanted to ask more was the kind of acupuncture method used by the old man Kong Shan to bring Xiao Man back to the rescue with a few taps—

   But this must be someone's unique secret skill. It is obviously immoral to ask someone for a secret skill while they are drunk.

   That's all, first find a way to keep this old man, and then slowly test to see if there is any other way to exchange secrets with him!

   (end of this chapter)

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