The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 200: The housewarming wine will break the soul!

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Zuo Xiaoduo was overjoyed, Grandma Shi moved here, hey, he will live in a yard in the future, but it is equivalent to having a super bodyguard to **** him; his sense of security is instantly overwhelming.

Although Principal Ye can also provide protection, but after all, the Principal has a lot of things to do, and the nobles are busy...

Teacher Wen beats me up for staring at me...

Besides, Grandma Shi was alone here, but she was not at ease. Now that she has moved there, she feels more at ease.

It's easy to think about three times when you are alone, and if you can't think about it...

There's no one around, isn't that bad?

in the villa.

Zuo Xiaoduo's yard really has several acres of land, and the villa is in the middle.

Grandma Shi was reluctant to move into the villa; she just wanted to live in the original small yard. After a few people discussed it, they placed the villas side by side, leaving a distance of more than ten meters in the middle, and put down Grandma Shi's small yard.

Moreover, the ground where the small yard was placed was raised a little, and the height was not very obvious, and an extra gentle **** was added to extend all the way to the door, the steps...

Ye Changqing and others have done it with great care and attention, and every detail has been done as accurately as possible...

We are even discussing, using streamlines and curves to make the lawn look as flat as possible...

Putting an old yard and a villa together, try not to appear very different, the grades are too far apart... This job is not an easy job.

Grandma Shi didn't care about this at all, she let it go, and found a chair in Zuo Xiaoduo's yard to take a nap.

In the end, Ye Changqing and others were stunned to make Grandma Shi's small yard, which looked even more upscale than the single-family villa here. The winding path leads to a secluded place. Pieces of stone slabs are spread in the green grass, and they move around in front and back. A lot of Qingqing Xiuzhu came.

Xiuzhu stretched all the way, gradually getting shorter and shorter... and then bordered on this side.

Around the small yard, there are countless bamboos rising up high, covering the mottled courtyard walls, only revealing a corner of the eaves...

Ye Changqing and Xiang Kuangren didn't even care about the five captives that Wen Xingtian brought back.

The two of them were covered in mud on their hands and on their faces. From time to time, they would get together to discuss, point and point, and then start working again.

Later, I still felt a sense of inappropriateness and incongruity. I simply came over and asked Zuo Xiaoduo, a Feng Shui master. After getting advice, I grabbed a pit directly in the west of the yard, solidified the bottom and surrounding areas, and instantly built a fish pond. .

Xiang Kuangren followed and flew out. After a while, he moved a rockery and a pavilion with one hand, and then held a huge plastic bag with the other hand, which was densely packed with beautiful fish of various colors.

Finally, a small bamboo forest was moved around the fish pond again.

Sparse shadow horizontally.

It was already sunset, and in the small courtyard, the door of the room was open, and Vice-Principal Shi, in uniform, sat with his sword pressed, silently watching the two old brothers, working for their own family.

Busy, full of mud.

Negotiating, arguing, carrying, creating...such seriousness, such diligence, such tireless precision, tireless detail, in order to achieve perfection and perfection in every aspect...

Vice-Principal Shi's serious face also seemed to have a softer meaning...

Finally finally, finally done.

Ye Changqing and Xiang Kuangren turned around and looked around, checking around to confirm that there were no mistakes, and their faces were full of joy and comfort.

Grandma Shi, who had been sitting on the chair, finally woke up from a nap, looked over with an expressionless face, and suddenly said, "Today, Lao Shi and I have moved to a new house... I'm going out to buy some food, do you want to come and have some drinks? liquor?"

His voice was flat, with a hint of disgust.

Ye Changqing and Xiang Kuangren were stunned, they seemed to have misheard and asked in unison, "Really?"

Grandma Shi said impatiently, "Just say you can't come."

"Come!"

A calm person like Ye Changqing's eyes instantly turned red, and Xiang Kuangren even burst into tears.

Since the death of Vice Principal Shi, it has been rare for people to enter this small courtyard, especially the few of them.

Today, when they heard such an invitation, they were so surprised that they almost thought it was a dream!

"Tonight, my brother and I will have a drunken break!"

Ye Changqing's voice was hoarse and he laughed, but his voice was already trembling.

That night.

Ye Changqing, Xiang Kuangren, Wen Xingtian, and several Qianlong teachers all came.

Everyone was drinking in the small yard, laughing and laughing, and drinking until the middle of the night, all of them were very drunk.

Back then, when Shi Yunfeng was still around, everyone was like this. They often drank in the small courtyard; they would drink when they were happy, drink when they were depressed, drink when they were angry, drink when they were bored, drink when it rained, and drink when it snowed. Snow to drink...

Today, it is still this small yard, only one person is missing.

At first, the dozen or so people were still laughing and trying not to talk about sad topics; but later, they couldn't help themselves, they raised their wine glasses and toasted with Shi Yunfeng on the portrait, and their voices trembled.

Brother died, a glass of wine for twenty years.

Several people toasted in the courtyard, and one person sat in the portrait.

"Sixteen brothers of life and death, floating and sinking in the world of yin and yang; I still remember that when Yunfeng was there, thunderbolts swept the sky and shattered the soul; back then, the battlefield roared together, and for two thousand years, he did not hesitate to die; before the Sun and Moon Pass, he wielded the golden sword, and the hidden dragon was high in martial arts. Raising children and grandchildren; serving the country and the people all his life, his name will shine in the past and the present in the sky; twenty years later, he will respect his brothers, drink the wine of housewarming, and drink his soul; dream in a dream and look forward to today, choked in the throat and unable to sing..."

Ye Changqing sighed: "Yunfeng...you are wronged. Big brother, I'm sorry..."

Suddenly tears rolled down his cheeks, he raised his head to drink, but his breath was unstable and he choked all over his body.

In the portrait, Principal Shi is sitting by his sword, his eyes are warm, the breeze is blowing, and he flips slightly. He seems to be drinking with his brother.

Grandma Shi kept cooking, and when it got cold, she took it back to warm it up.

At the end of the drink, Xiang Kuangren burst into tears, fell to the ground and cried, no one could get up, his fist hit the ground, he just cried, but he was bitten to death and didn't say anything about crying...

Wen Xingtian always sat upright, without saying a word, pouring a glass of wine into his mouth.

When others drink wine, their faces are flushed, but Wen Xingtian is not the same. After drinking wine, his face turns blue.

In the darkness of the night, his livid complexion, paired with increasingly fierce eyes, was like two sky-shattering swords, shooting everywhere!

The sword is overflowing!

As far as the eyes can see, bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest are falling without wind.

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The morning wind is mighty, blowing the heaven and earth.

The night of the wine party finally ended.

Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong were not qualified to be seated in this wine party. They were busy working as housewives and even cleaned up the messy dining table. Everywhere was swept clean and spotless.

This is the beginning of the wine bureau, Ye Changqing gave a death order, I don't care how the doghouse of the two of you is, but this small courtyard must be clean and tidy at all times, but if there is a little flaw, hehe...

The threat in the words is not concealed in the slightest!

The two of them naturally trembled like cicadas and shuddered...

Ye Changqing and others went back long ago.

At this moment, only Wen Xingtian was left, and he never left.

He was always sitting upright, with a wine jar in one hand, a wine bowl in the other, pouring a bowl of wine, moving forward and saying, "Shi Wuge, please!"

Then drank it; then stopped for a while, as if thinking about something, and after a few minutes, poured another bowl and drank it.

After everyone had left, the wine jar beside Wen Xingtian actually had eight or nine more!

The more he drank, the bluer his face became, and the more he drank, the sharper his eyes became.

Zuo Xiaoduo watched, the fear in his heart continued to rise, and he didn't even dare to step forward to dissuade him.

Wen Xingtian sat there, like a sharp sword that shocked the world, the light shone in all directions.

The suffocating suffocation, the killing intent is overwhelming!

A sword qi rose into the sky, shining brightly in the sky above Fenghai, radiating radiance.

This night, just this original sword energy has already made the hearts of countless strong people in Fenghai City tremble, and they dare not take a breath!

Grandma Shi appeared at the door, looking at Wen Xingtian's upright sitting position, she couldn't help shaking her head, sighed, and said lightly, "Shi Wan Tu! Why, do you want to resign? Quit?"

Wen Xingtian's body trembled when he heard the words, his eyes suddenly changed, as if he was alert for a moment, and his mind returned.

Grandma Shi sighed: "Go back to class, your students are still waiting for you."

Wen Xingtian's eyes slowly closed, the sword qi that traversed the heavens and the earth, the murderous aura that filled the sky, quickly converged, and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"You are no longer 100,000 slaughtered now! You are Teacher Wen, just Teacher Wen. Wen Crepe is very good."

Grandma Shi said, "Go. I moved here. You can come anytime in the future, drink with your fifth brother, and I will cook for you."

Wen Xingtian nodded silently, and suddenly stood up, a majestic force surged out of his body, and the smell of alcohol diffused in the air, and the middle man wanted to get drunk.

In the end, he took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, sister-in-law~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then I took one step forward, one step forward, one has already No trace, no trace.

Grandma Shi sighed softly.

Zuo Xiaoduo asked curiously, "Shif Wan Tu, is it Teacher Wen's nickname? It's strange."

"Nothing surprising."

Grandma Shi shook her head lightly: "When Wen Xingtian was on the battlefield, he claimed that he wouldn't die until he killed 100,000 people... He just kept fighting like that..."

Li Chenglong clicked his tongue: "Then... did he kill it?"

Grandma Shi smiled and said, "If it were calculated in terms of military merit, the head count would have already surpassed it, and it was still more than a lot. After that, he had this nickname, 100,000 Slaughter!"

She smiled lightly: "Back then, Qianlong was looking for teachers, but they needed to have strict qualifications! Including Principal Ye, your teacher Wen, you Principal Shi and others... At the beginning, each of them was a fighter in the battlefield. If not Because the source is damaged..."

Having said this, he smiled sadly and said, "When they came to Qianlong, it was their current cultivation level; after so many years, this is still the cultivation level..."

Zuo Xiaoduo was surprised: "The source is damaged? Isn't it because of the injury of the heart, Principal Ye?"

Grandma Shi snorted and said, "The heart is injured after Qianlong."

"This group of people was the Great Flood Witch who was invincible in the world back then, a whole army, a total of 12,000 people, a master of a hundred battles, and a deputy commander to preside over it... But the Great Flood Witch is only Gaitian. Flying over, I smashed the Thousand Soul Hammer... 12,000 people, 9,000 were killed on the spot... The rest, everyone's origin was damaged..."

"From now on, the martial arts will no longer be able to advance an inch..."

Grandma Shi shook her head and sighed.

"Otherwise, how could it come to Qianlong..."

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