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The town of Wenwen is also the Tomb of Heroes! After Xiao Yi wrote a poem, he became drunk, his legs went weak, and he fell backwards. Fortunately, Diao Chan, who was standing behind him, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and held him in her arms, thus avoiding close contact between his body and the floor; however, With Diao Chan's petite and exquisite body, she can easily support a strong and sturdy young man. Coupled with her quick and lightning-like movements before, it seems that this pretty beauty is not as weak as she looks on the outside, but is actually a person with hidden martial arts skills. people.
Supported by a beautiful woman, with her vagina as a pillow and surrounded by body fragrance, the envious men around her wished they could pass out immediately. Unfortunately, Xiao Yi, who was completely drunk to death, could not feel such a fragrant scene, otherwise he would definitely avoid it. Being able to be held in Diao Chan's arms without the nosebleeds is a scene that only appears in many men's dreams!
Diao Chan lowered her head and looked carefully at the young man sleeping in her arms. At this time, Xiao Yi no longer had the brilliant and unrestrained temperament he had just now, nor the sturdiness that dominated the world in the past. Instead, he now looked more like a pitiful child. , her limbs were slightly retracted, and her brows were furrowed together. One hand tightly grasped her shoulder, daring not to let go, as if she was extremely insecure, which made people feel a sense of love and affection. Diao Chan quickly hurriedly Kneeling on the couch, he gently placed Xiao Yi's head on his jade legs, stretched his limbs with his hands, smoothed his frown, and hummed softly, hoping to He tried to sleep as peacefully as possible.
The maids serving on the side quickly prepared sobering herbal tea and handed over hot towels. Judging from their skillful movements, you can tell that we often encountered this kind of drunk guests in the past. Most of the literati in the Qin and Han Dynasties were unruly and often used to be drunk. It was an elegant thing, so no one was surprised.
The conversation at the banquet continued. Situ Wangyun relied on his sophisticated skills and after toasting a few glasses of wine, he easily got a lot of information from the mouths of Niu and Ma!
"Xiao Yi, courtesy name Wuchou, is from Yuyang. He studied under an expert, is both civilized and military, and is also proficient in medical skills He is a descendant of Xiao He, the founding prime minister of the Han Dynasty Now Zhang Yang, the prefect of Shangdang, serves as the 'Dianjun Sima'. Commander of the Black Armor Cavalry Army"
After a long drink, the guests and hosts returned home happily. Their own servants carried Tian Feng and Cai Yong back. As for Xiao Yi, who was still sleeping soundly in Diao Chan's arms, Situ Wang Yun personally arranged for carriages and horses to escort him back to the camp. , Such generous treatment naturally aroused the envy of countless scholars in Tianji Tower; for a time, the name "Yuyang Xiaoyi" began to spread among the scholars in Luoyang City.
Looking at the direction where everyone was leaving, Wang Yun pondered thoughtfully for a long time, and then returned to the 'Jianjia Pavilion'. After waving Diao Chan and a group of maids to leave, the hall that was bustling with people just now was immediately filled with only He and Lu Zhi looked at each other for a moment, and finally Wang Yun asked: "What do you think, Mr. Lu, of this son?"
"The genius of heaven is the general who kills!" Lu Zhi stared at the seven-character poem written on the wall with dragon and snake strokes and continued: "If this person can be used by the court, the great man will be very lucky! The world will be very lucky! If not, please Lord Situ, please get rid of it as soon as possible to prevent it from causing trouble to the world in the future!"
Looking at Lu Zhi¡¯s hand holding the sword hilt tightly, Situ Wang Yun said nothing but nodded imperceptibly.
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The rising sun was rising, and Xiao Yi, who had been sleeping all night, finally woke up from the hangover. He patted his head that was still in pain. There seemed to be a foreign object in his arms. He grabbed it and took a look. A women's shawl gauze suddenly appeared in it. In front of me, the fragrance is filled with fragrance, and it seems to still carry the body temperature of the original owner
Oh my God! This seemed to be torn off Diao Chan after she was drunk yesterday. Xiao Yi finally slowly remembered everything that happened yesterday, and couldn't help but let out a cry. He thought that as a time traveler, he could transcend the world. Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw it, A stunning beauty like Diao Chan immediately made her blood boil. Men are still men after all!
"Beauty brings disaster, wine and lust mislead people!" Xiao Yi covered his face with a shawl, and his dark face became rosy for the first time. He didn't know whether it was out of shyness or reminiscing about yesterday's affair
A person should keep a low profile and make money secretly. Nowadays, the city of Luoyang is unpredictable. Although my behavior yesterday was a big hit, it also pushed myself to the forefront of the limelight, especially the poem I wrote yesterday after being drunk. , domineering and arrogant, alas! This is a huge no-no!
Now Xiao Yi felt as if two steel knives were flying around his neck. On these two knives, one was engraved with the word "wine" and the other was engraved with the word "É«". From ancient times to the present, this Two words cut off the heads of countless heroes. A huge sense of crisis quickly surged into his heart. Xiao Yi was completely confused No, he must quit drinking and sex!
ButCan sex be given up? Can alcohol be given up? For many men, it is easier to quit eating than to quit drinking! hehe!
From that day on, Xiao Yi stayed in the Xuanjia Cavalry barracks, never leaving the camp gate, and became the most determined successor of the Turtle sect. He trained soldiers and martial arts during the day, read and wrote at night, and put on a good show. The deputy's attitude of focusing on cultivation and not caring about the mortal world made countless scholars who stayed in the Tianji Tower every day and wanted to get acquainted with 'Yuyang Xiaolang' greatly disappointed!
Don¡¯t be infatuated with me, he¡¯s just a legend, you¡¯d better forget me quickly!
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The emperor's health has not improved, and the date of the summons has become far away. Everyone has to wait patiently in the military camp in the imperial garden. On weekdays, they line up their troops and practice riding and shooting. Everything they need is sent by the General's Office. , the life was quite fulfilling; just like this, the time lasted from the end of winter until the flowers bloomed in spring, and nothing else happened. It seemed that the dignitaries in Luoyang City had forgotten that there was such a team stationed in the imperial garden. However, Xiao Yi encountered difficulties and ran out of things needed for the medicinal bath.
After leaving Crouching Tiger Mountain, Xiao Yi's medicinal bathing did not stop. As long as conditions allowed, he would take a bath even when he was marching and sleeping overnight. The 'Qingxin Mantra' must be recited every night. According to the old way of 'Chuchenzi' With the recipes left behind, more and more medicinal materials need to be added to the medicated bath. The originally dark ink-like medicated bath water has now turned slightly red, and the soaking time is getting longer and longer!
In desperation, Xiao Yi had no choice but to change into casual clothes and sneak into Luoyang City again. Unfortunately, he visited all the pharmacies, large and small, and still couldn't buy the herbs he needed. This is not to blame for the shortage of materials in the pharmacies, but The recipe left behind by the old Taoist is really shocking "Begonia, thorn bean, wolfsbane flower, poison hemlock, horsetail, ragweed, sumac, nettle, aconitum are all highly poisonous. "Medicine," Xiao Yi felt that this was almost enough to open a poisonous weed exhibition; so that every time he went to the drug store to ask about these medicinal materials, people looked at him strangely, and some more sensitive drug store owners would even directly He asked to go out, as if he was afraid of being involved in some poisoning plot.
There is no way, if you say that all these highly poisonous things are for your own use, you probably won¡¯t believe it!
Xiao Yi thought over and over again, and since he couldn't buy it, he had no choice but to 'do it yourself and have enough food and clothing'. To the north of Luoyang is the Beimang Mountainous Area, which is hundreds of miles away. The terrain is extremely complex, the vegetation is extremely lush, and it is rich in all kinds of beasts, medicinal materials, Rare and exotic objects are a natural treasure house of medicinal materials. Now that spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, it is a good season for picking.
Just do it. Early the next morning, a black-faced little Taoist priest carrying a medicine basket and a medicine hoe appeared outside the gate of the Yuyuan military camp. The Hunyuan Bagua Taoist robe on his body was still as simple and elegant as ever. This Taoist robe It has a special meaning for Xiao Yi. Whenever he puts it on, Xiao Yi's heart full of killing and punishment will quickly calm down, as if he has returned to the unrestrained and happy days on Crouching Tiger Mountain. ¡
Wearing the 'Chi pattern cold iron armor', he is the 'ghost-faced Xiao Lang' who makes people fearful. Putting on the Hunyuan Bagua Taoist robe, he becomes a cute little Taoist priest with a sunny face, one positive and one negative, one good and one evil. Although they are two extremely opposite sides, they are now cleverly integrated into one!
"Xiao Yi did not bring any weapons when he went into the mountains this time. Even with his bare hands, no wild beasts can hurt him. Of course, the wine gourd cannot be forgotten. Wine is a man's blood! It¡¯s really inseparable!
This wine gourd was originally picked by Xiao Yi from a thousand-year-old vine on Wohu Mountain. The vine is a local specialty and the variety is very strange. Contrary to other plants, the older they are, the more fruits they will bear. The older they get, the less gourds they bear. Xiao Yi came across the old vine, which grew on the edge of a mountain spring. It was more than ten feet long, golden in color, and coiled between the mountain streams, like a divine dragon coiling around the mountain. The power is amazing, but pitifully it only produces a small gourd, which is the one now on Xiao Yi's waist. Its color is like copper, its sound is like iron; it is indestructible. It is used to store fine wine, and the taste will become more delicious. It is usually used Xiao Yi's baby is not good
Because this trip involves climbing mountains and ridges, it is not convenient to ride a horse, so 'Baicai' was left in the camp. Xiao Yi personally prepared a large jar of wine for him, and also gave him a bunch of cabbage hearts. Soothe this emotional 'uncle'!
Facing the early morning light, the little Taoist priest Xiao Yi ran all the way to the depths of Beimang Mountain. There he would not only harvest a lot of urgently needed medicinal materials, but also meet a person who made him love and hate intertwined, unable to stop, and missed him all his life. Women who have also been fighting for their entire lives! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com