son, stop

Zuo Lingquan was amused by the fifth brother's words and shook his head.

Lao Lu was also amused, holding a wine bowl, he said with approval:

"Little friendly eyesight, and flattery can still be smooth, if this is outside, it will have great prospects."

Zuo Lingquan was stunned when he heard the words, then raised his wine bowl and bowed: "Is Mr. Lu really a practitioner?"

Old Lu Ping returned with a wine bowl: "I have practiced for a while, but I have put it down. The road is too long to finish."

"Oh?"

Zuo Lingquan carefully observed it, and since he didn't see anything special, he asked directly:

"How high is Mr. Lu's cultivation?"

Lao Lu swayed the wine bowl, paused for a moment, and then sighed:

"I have traveled a lot, and my realm is not very high. I have been to the fifth level of Qi Refining."

Zuo Lingquan didn't doubt it, after all, he didn't have any weight, so he couldn't tell if it was true or not.

Zuo Yunting had a little understanding of cultivation, and asked:

"Old Lu, you said that you are a foreigner. What are you doing in the Great Dan Capital? Could it be that we have some good things here to hunt for treasures?"

Old Lu smiled, and secretly said that this is true, but it is not a treasure hunt, but a person.

Lao Lu has been practicing swords all his life, but he has never realized his own 'Jian Yi'; Jian Yi does not refer to a single move, but a summary of the swordsman's life, which is 'the way to simplicity' and what he does. A symbol of reaching the extreme.

Failing to understand Jian Yi means that his kendo has gone astray, or he has not reached the top. This is a regret and unwillingness for Lao Lu, who has climbed up step by step from a poor boy in a mountain village.

So Lao Lu wanted to come and see what kind of person he was who could realize this sword. Maybe he could also see the way of others and bring him some insight.

In the morning, he went all over Xihuang Valley, and he looked at everyone. Among them, Zuo Lingquan was regarded as one of the few good seedlings.

But Zuo Lingquan was too young, and it was unlikely that he could reach the extreme of his swordsmanship at such a young age, and other conditions were also too different, so he went to a nearby town to find it.

After coming here, he felt that the surroundings were a bit weird, and after looking at them for a long time, he didn't see anything weird, so he met the two brothers again.

These things are too mysterious to be told to two toddlers.Lao Lu thought for a while and replied

"I traveled a lot in the past, but I went to practice. I didn't pay attention to the mountain outside and the wine in my hand. Now that I am old, I want to go and see more before going into the ground."

Zuo Lingquan was in Xihuang Valley. He had heard a lot of things that he had been practicing for half his life and finally returned to his hometown in frustration. He understood what Lao Lu said:

"Cultivation is nothing more than wanting to live longer and see more. In the end, even if you don't seek longevity, as long as you have seen it, it is not a waste of time."

Old Lu was quite satisfied with these words: "Little friend is in a good mood. This is how cultivation is. Few people can really live forever. They are eager to achieve success, but everything fails. If you hold this kind of thinking, you will have less hardships on the road of cultivation in the future. "

Zuo Lingquan was slightly surprised: "How does Mr. Lu know that I am a practitioner?"

Old Lu raised his eyelids: "Who would be normal people talking about these cultivation insights? Did you see your brother talking?"

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Zuo Lingquan was speechless.

Zuo Yunting laughed, picked up the wine bowl and touched Lao Lu:

"Old Lu's eyesight is not bad. My cousin is most obsessed with practice. For the sake of the avenue of longevity, even the beautiful princess can ignore it. It's a pity that the gods don't want people's wishes, and they can't enter through the door. Now they have all gone to Dayan."

Old Lu heard this, his eyes were slightly puzzled, and he glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"Look at Xiaoyou's face, you are not stupid, why can't you start talking about it?"

Zuo Lingquan felt a little helpless when he talked about this: "When I was young, the masters felt the bones, saying that the meridians were blocked and they couldn't practice. So far, I haven't stepped on the threshold. In fact, I'm not a practitioner."

Everyone in the practice knows 'Zang Feng' in order to protect themselves, and Lao Lu is not sure if Zuo Lingquan's remarks are true or not.

"Heaven and earth are the most just. If you are not born, you will not be given a chance. If you can't cultivate true qi, you must first prepare your body. You have to be patient, don't rush."

Zuo Lingquan originally thought like this, raised the wine bowl and said:

"Then borrow Lu Laoji's words."

Two young and one old, they just sat in the wine shop chatting for a long time.

Zuo Lingquan had doubts at first, but at the end of the conversation, he found that Lao Lu was also an easy-going old man.

On the other hand, Zuo Yunting was naturally familiar, and he was more capable of chatting than Zuo Lingquan. After two bowls of wine, his stomach felt a little bit floating. He hooked Lao Lu on the shoulder and called him brother and brother.

Lao Lu was also interested, stood beside him and looked at it, occasionally laughing with the neighbors watching the opera.

On such occasions, Zuo Lingquan really couldn't squeeze in and join in the fun, standing by the window.

It's just that he hasn't even looked at it for a few times, and there is a little hair behind him, as if there is a cold gaze staring at him.

?

Zuo Lingquan turned his head and saw that outside the curtain at the door of the back room, Tang Jingshen wrapped her arms around her bulging breasts, with a small face, with a look of 'I won't scold you if you have friends here' The housekeeper looks like.

Zuo Lingquan put down his wine bowl and came to Tang Jingxing, saying strangely:

"Sister Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Jingxuan suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her eyes, made a very dissatisfied look, and spread her palms:

"what do you mean?"

Zuo Lingquan looked at the beautifully packaged rouge box in the palm of his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"For Sister Tang, do you like it?"

Like it?

You really can ask!

I like it, I like it, can you give me rouge?

Tang Jing's brows furrowed tightly, and after pondering some words, she said solemnly:

"Zuo Lingquan, sister, let me say hello to you. If you drink with me, it is my duty to entertain you. I am not a flirtatious woman. Don't think that you are handsome, have a good family background, have a good character, and know how to drink. If you come to trouble, you can mess around! If it weren't for your young age, I would have kicked you out a long time ago, you are not ashamed of a small horse and a big cart?"

Nagging, talking a lot.

Zuo Lingquan's expression was calm, and after listening carefully, he shook his head and explained:

"Sister Tang, don't talk nonsense, you don't know what I am? I just went to Xianzhizhai to buy more than a dozen boxes of rouge for the princess and the senior sister of Qihuang Valley. I happened to come over to drink, so I brought a box for Sister Tang. Other meanings. If Sister Tang thinks it’s inappropriate”

Zuo Lingquan stretched out his hand and wanted to get the rouge box back.

Tang Jingxuan just didn't dare to ask for it, but she didn't say she didn't like it. Even the eldest princess is using rouge. Which woman in the capital doesn't like it?

Hearing Zuo Lingquan's explanation, Tang Jingxuan hurriedly closed his palms and let him grab the air, but his face still looked scrutinized:

"Do you mean what you said? Didn't you buy it for my sister?"

Zuo Lingquan blinked his eyes with doubts:

"Why should I buy it for Sister Tang? Could it be that Sister Tang still thinks I'm doing something wrong?"

No?

Tang Jingxuan blinked twice, feeling that Zuo Lingquan was telling the truth, and he felt a little inexplicable frustration in his heart.However, her expression softened, she snorted softly, picked up the rouge box and looked at it:

"Because of your kindness, I don't care about my sister and accept it. But I still want to warn you, rouge, hairpin, comb, etc., you can't easily send them to your daughter's house. What should I do? It can't be like this in the future."

Zuo Lingquan nodded and smiled, then raised his hand:

"Sister Tang thinks it's inappropriate, so I can't give it away, so let's take it back, lest Sister Tang misunderstand."

"ehee"

Tang Jingxuan hurriedly put her hand behind her waist to protect the rouge box, stared at her for fear of being robbed, and said confidently:

"Little Zuo, why are you so ignorant? Can you get back what you handed out? Wouldn't your reputation be ruined if you spread it out?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that Tang Jingxuan liked it, so he deliberately teased her, raised his hand and grabbed it twice, chasing Tang Jingxuan around in circles.

I didn't want to make a fuss twice when a voice came from outside:

"Cough-cough-"

There were no other guests in the restaurant, so Tang Jingxuan dared to talk to Zuo Lingquan about rouge. Hearing the coughing sound, Tang Jingxuan thought that there were guests coming, and hurriedly turned around again, pretending to be looking for something.

Zuo Lingquan turned his back to the door and looked back at the sound.

But when he turned around and saw the tall figure standing at the door, Zuo Lingquan was stunned.

Outside the restaurant, Lao Lu was still watching the fool ride a donkey.

Zuo Yunting, who was riding on a donkey, sobered up at some point, covered his mouth with his hands and looked as if he had seen a ghost, moved carefully to the far side of the street, and threw a "Brother here for you" to his cousin in the wine shop burn some paper' eyes

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