On the top of the city.

Three people, three jars of wine.

Or stand, sit, or lie down.

Standing was Li Qingcheng. He always looked solemn. Even if he eats braised rice, he can taste the spirit of a fairy.

The person sitting was Zhao Langjiang. Only in front of these two brothers can he reveal his true self.

It was naturally Xiao Jinyan who was lying down. His casual temper could naturally save one point of effort and count one point.

There is wine but no meat.

If you eat meat, what fun is there?

In Yinyang in February, the spring is chilly. Fortunately, the three of them have martial arts, so they don’t feel cold. Xiao Jinyan looked at Yinyang City, with the moon above the mountain, brightly lit, which is completely different from the previous curfew that was implemented at night.

Xiao Jinyan sighed, "If I remember correctly, the three of us haven't drunk like this for a long time."

Zhao Langjiang said, "I'm afraid there will be not many opportunities in the future."

Xiao Jinyan asked why, and Zhao Langjiang said, "Li Qingcheng is going back to Jiangnan. He has not made much progress in martial arts, so he has to go back and inherit his millions of property."

Xiao Jinyan smiled and said, "I would rather change it with him. In my opinion, he wants to find our little master, right?"

"Fuck." Li Qingcheng suddenly said something, and said something swearing to him who spoke elegantly, which made the two of them feel a little funny. "This year is the clan's grand ceremony."

Xiao Jinyan heard him say that the Li family in Jinling worshiped their ancestors every ten years, and the Li family in Jinling, which was scattered all over the world, would participate in the Hui tribe in sacrifice. The scene was indeed grand enough. A few years ago, he heard that Li Xiaohua was preparing to pass the position of head of the family to Li Qingcheng. I am afraid that this is the case when I go back this time. Xiao Jinyan thought to himself.

Unconsciously, the wine was already bottoming out.

Zhao Langjiang went to the city to get three more jars of Chishui wine. The three of them drank and chatted, from the situation in the rivers and lakes to the political situation of the Three Kingdoms. When talking about the Battle of Hengduan Mountain, Xiao Jinyan said, "Zhao Langjiang, you are very famous in Western Chu now. It is said that you have three heads and six arms, long fangs on the face, and like a demon. The name of the Golden Sword King can stop the baby from crying at night in Western Chu."

Zhao Langjiang laughed, "If there is a chance, I want to go to Xijing. Is it true as you said?"

"I'm afraid that someone will be so scared that he can't sleep at night."

When talking about the world and talking about the world, the Book and Sword Mountain is naturally indispensable.

When Xiao Jinyan heard that the sword cultivator in Shujian Mountain killed two thousand people with one sword in the Western Chu Palace, Zhao Langjiang and Li Qingcheng took a breath.

"No true energy?"

"No."

"Only one sword?"

"A sword."

Li Qingcheng was excited when he heard this and said, "What kind of damn sword technique is that I can kill more than a dozen people with one sword, but I can do it. Two thousand people, unless I practice Qingcheng's sword."

Xiao Jinyan said, "I thought you would be discouraged after hearing this."

Li Qingcheng said proudly, "If others can do it, I can do it naturally. Back then, my ancestor Qingcheng's sword could kill the sword immortal."

"Five hundred years ago, when the world was full of luck, sword immortals, masters, and scattered immortals outside the three realms emerged. Unfortunately, when that mountain came, this kind of scenic spot in the world was extinct."

Li Qingcheng looked at the two of them and said, "The road to martial arts practice is long and arduous, and I will seek it up and down. A sword cultivator will turn the world upside down. In the future, our martial arts will be perfect, and we will definitely go to Shujian Mountain to let them see the martial arts in our world."

Zhao Langjiang smiled and said, "This sentence is very Li Qingcheng."

"I only seek martial arts throughout my life, and I have no interest in the family foundation. This time, I worship my ancestors in Jiangnan, so I plan to go back and tell my father about this, and then take my little master to travel around the world and practice martial arts."

Xiao Jinyan sighed, "If you are not interested, why don't you give it to me?"

Li Qingcheng looked at him and said, "If you had married my sister back then, maybe there might be something to talk about this matter. Now that Miss Yuwen is there, I'm afraid there will be no chance."

Zhao Langjiang wanted to speak but stopped.

Li Qingcheng asked, "How did you do it?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "Listen to the people from Gui Fanlou,

Li Jinghong was afraid that he had already gone to Shujian Mountain."

Li Qingcheng said, "I am a sword crazy person, she is even more so than me, otherwise she would not have left Lao Xiao alone back then."

Xiao Jinyan was a little moved.

When he saw Jinghong in Qiantang, he remembered Li Jinghong. Later, he traveled to West Lake with him. Li Jinghong was like a fairy who was not as good as a worldly fairy. He loved him, but he was a little illusory.

This feeling is different from being with Yu Wenshuang.

Yuwenshuang is a real and real person. She has a temper, love and hate, joy, sorrow, wisdom, and sometimes she will act coquettishly.

This is life.

It is hard-won for the two to get together, and he cherishes this kind of life very much. As long as he is with Yu Wenshuang, even if he gives him the leader of the martial arts world, the president of Dengwen, and the lord of Yinyang, he will not take a look at him.

However, now that Yu Wenshuang has become a wanted criminal, where can shelter her from the world?

Zhao Langjiang said seriously, "Old Xiao, stay here. As soon as Li Qingcheng left, I was alone in Yinyang City, and I didn't even have an opponent. It was very boring. Don't worry, as long as I was in Yinyang City for one day, no one in the world would dare to touch Miss Yuwen."

Li Qingcheng poured cold water on the cold water, "Now you are the lord of Yinyang City. Hundreds of thousands of people in the city rely on you to protect them. If you really offend the court and protect the criminals, aren't you afraid of being implicated?"

Zhao Langjiang was so drunk that he stood up and said, "Men walk around the world, standing tall, this is afraid, that is, what kind of bird energy is there to live? Why not find a deep mountain forest and end their lives!"

"Good words!" Li Qingcheng said, "Do a job!"

Zhao Langjiang had the worst alcohol tolerance and was already drunk. He stood at the top of Yinyang City, unbuttoned his pants and peed down the city tower. Li Qingcheng laughed and scolded, "You city lord is not good!"

"I protect the peace of Yinyang and urinate to declare his territory. Is there anything wrong with me?"

Footsteps came from the city, and someone cursed, "Who is so bold that he dares to run to Yinyang City in the middle of the night to pee? Are you really impatient to live?"

As soon as he finished speaking, five or six officers and soldiers came to the top of the city with their weapons and were about to catch people, but suddenly they saw Zhao Langjiang and said in surprise, "City Lord?"

Zhao Langjiang was a little drunk, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is peeing on the top of the city, but she is very disrespectful to me. I am about to come up and catch people."

Zhao Langjiang pointed at Li Qingcheng and said, "A real man works and acts as a person, and you can catch him."

Li Qingcheng said disdainfully, "Before saying this, remember to lift your pants."

The city gate guard looked embarrassed.

Zhao Langjiang said, "What's wrong with me?"

He said he raised his thumbs up and praised, "As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil. Once the city lord urinates, he will have a good harvest this year, which is wonderful!" After that, he did not wait for Zhao Langjiang to speak, and left in shame with his subordinates.

Zhao Langjiang said, "Stop."

The guard came back in disbelief and said with a smile: "What are the instructions of the city lord?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "If anyone tells this, I will punish you to pick up the feces! Do you remember?"

The guard smiled, "I haven't come up tonight and I haven't remembered anything."

Zhao Langjiang nodded, "Get out."

...

When Xiao Jinyan woke up, his headache was about to break. Yu Wenshuang brought a bowl of honey water and fed him for the afternoon. She hummed a little tune and seemed to be in a good mood.

"So happy?"

Yu Wenshuang smiled, "I am very satisfied with what you said after you came back last night."

"last night?"

Xiao Jinyan covered his head. He remembered drinking with Zhao Langjiang last night. The three of them fucked two jars of wine in a row, and then they didn't remember anything. As for how they returned to the city lord's mansion, they had no impression of it.

"What did I say last night?"

Yu Wenshuang smiled and said, "How about I help you recall the memories?"

Li Qingcheng breathed in the yard and used his skills to force the alcohol out of his body last night. He saw Xiao Jinyan and Zhao Langjiang in a look of embarrassment.

He came to the yard and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Langjiang asked, "Why did you come back last night?"

Li Qingcheng shook his head, "I don't remember it either."

Zhao Langjiang asked Yi Cong, the guard of the gate, about this matter. Yi Cong told them that at the fifth o'clock last night, the city gate guard Li Dahai sent them back in a carriage. When the three of them came, they were drunk and shouted to find wine, but Yang Xiaoxiao placed them in place.

Zhao Langjiang knocked on the head, "Fortunately, no one was planning to do anything, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he was killed in Yinyang City."

Li Qingcheng sighed, "Drinking less in the future, I'll be cut off last night anyway."

Xiao Jinyan smiled bitterly and said, "It's not scary to have a piece of fragments. What's scary is that early the next morning, someone will help you recall the memories."

Zhao Langjiang agreed deeply.

After breakfast, Chai Gongwang and Li Xianzhong had already been waiting in the conference hall. Since Zhao Langjiang spared Chai Gongwang's life, Chai Gongwang changed his mind and helped him handle the specific affairs of the City Lord's Mansion with Li Xianzhong.

Zhao Langjiang only needs to control money, grain and people, and then meet foreign guests, and decide the general direction of Yinyang City, but he is not a hard worker.

But today's things are a bit special. Now that my son has been born for twelve days, according to the custom of Yinyang, there are wine. In addition to the twenty cities in Yinyang, near prefectures and counties, there are also major sects in the martial arts world, who are also coming to congratulate him. Even the Western Army, who are inconvenient to come forward, have sent people to come to send posts and gifts in advance.

Mr. Chai hopes to arrange tomorrow's banquet. This is a major event in Yinyang City. Zhao Langjiang booked a street in Qinglongfang, filled with benches and tables. No matter the people, wealthy gentry, great officials, and heroes in the world, there are no tables and mats. They lay a red carpet to have fun together.

"The young master Tianci's banquet has been compiled and the list of those who have submitted the visits. Please check it out."
To be continued...