Chapter 45

"Small injustices in the chest can be eliminated with wine, and large injustices in the chest can't be eliminated with a sword!" At some time, Yan Xiake brought two altars of fine wine brewed by the Chu Palace to Tang Xiaobao.

Before I knew it, it was already night.

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the breeze is blowing, and the waves are calm.

On a good day and in a good environment, there is also the aroma of wine, and it is even more enjoyable to have a drink or two.

"Drink?" Yan Xiake asked.

"Okay." Tang Xiaobao was also polite.

Yan Xiake threw him a jug of wine, sealed it with a slap, and drank freely.

"Your Excellency is also a person who knows Jianxin?" Tang Xiaobao coughed loudly after taking a sip of wine, choking on the acrid smell of alcohol.Surprised that Yan Xiake could see through his thoughts.

"It's not difficult to guess." Yan Xiake threw him a jar of wine, "Otherwise, how could I be that cold friend?"

Tang Xiaobao was also polite, lifted the wine jar and raised his head to take a big sip of the wine, the spicy wine rushed straight to his chest, as if it wanted to burn his internal organs.

"Good wine!" Only those who can drink this kind of strong wine can understand the mystery.

"Haha, the name of this wine is 'Jade Burning'. The wonderful thing is that you put jade cubes into the wine, and after drinking it, it seems that you can drink the crystal clear and refreshing jade." After speaking, Yan Xiake took out two pieces of jade, The jade gave off a hazy and elegant luster under the moonlight.Yan Xiake handed one piece of jade to Tang Xiaobao, and he put the other piece into the wine, shook it a few times, and drank it in a big gulp.

Tang Xiaobao imitated him, and did the same. When he drank it again, he felt that the wine was much stronger and more mellow. It was not as spicy and violent as the first time he drank it. What's even better was that there was chalcedony in his mouth. A grainy refreshment.

The two drank half of the jar of wine one by one, but they didn't use their skills to force out the strength of the wine. Instead, they were immersed in that kind of dizziness.

Yan Xiake suddenly asked Tang Xiaobao with the help of Jiu Jin: "If one day you finish your revenge, what is your reason for holding the sword?"

"I don't know, I have nothing else on my mind right now except revenge!" Tang Xiaobao's beauty lies in his honesty, and it is because of his honesty that Yan Xiake appreciates him.

"A man with a sword, haven't you thought about it?" Yan Xiake asked again.

"Being a knight of the righteous way? I thought about it when I was young, and I also thought about it when I was young, and I thought about it, and I also thought about it, and I also thought about it. , I was knocked down by reality over and over again, but I didn't have the dream and urge to leave when I was young." Yu Shaojiu made Tang Xiaobao's head confused. "When I saw Qin Xiaoying today, I realized that he had become what I wanted to live back then."

"Look at Qin Xiaoying, he is happy every day, likes what he likes, and angers what he is angry with. Although he is young, he behaves differently from ordinary teenagers in every way. Compared with us, he is not too far behind. I don't know which strange person can teach him such A little wonderful person." Yan Xiake said, "Sometimes I really envy him, and I can't help but protect his wonderfulness, hoping that he can bring a unique style to this world."

"Brother Qin is young, but his future is limitless, but there are many ugliness in the world. I'm afraid he will change his current nature and become violent after seeing it." Although Tang Xiaobao didn't have much contact with Qin Xiaoying, his words hit the nail on the head.

"If you were Qin Xiaoying, with a unique knowledge, what would you do if your life was uneven?" Yan Xiake asked.

"Punishing evil and promoting good is the original intention of a swordsman." Tang Xiaobao replied without thinking.

"Evil lies in people's hearts, how can we promote good to save it?" Yan Xiake continued to ask without letting Tang Xiaobao go.

"People's hearts are not ancient, and they can be repaired with the heart of heaven." Tang Xiaobao replied with the way of heaven.

"Then, what about the time when the Dao of Heaven often collapses and people's hearts are not enough?" Yan Xiake stared into Tang Xiaobao's eyes to see how he would answer.

After hearing this sentence, Tang Xiaobao was half awake from the wine, and he was in cold sweat, "You mean, the way of heaven is broken? The way of heaven is broken... What should I do, the way of heaven is broken, what should I do?" He suddenly realized that, I am so insignificant in front of the sky, if the way of heaven collapses, I can't even save myself, how can I save the world?

"I don't know." Tang Xiaobao swallowed hard, "I think the world will be the end of the world at that time, and I can save only one person." In front of the power of heaven and earth, he was pale and powerless.

"Haha, man, gods and ghosts are not afraid, so why are you still afraid of heaven and earth? If the way of heaven collapses, I will reshape the way of heaven, and if the sun is covered by dark clouds, I will let the blue sky reappear in the world!" Yan Xiake drank heavily, looked up at the moon , loudly said: "A man has ten hates, do you know?"

Tang Xiaobao shook his head.

"The first hates beauty for being ruthless; the second hates the owner of the sword; the third hates the wine that is easy to run out; the fourth hates the scorched chrysanthemum leaves; the fifth hates the passing of time; the sixth hates hypocrisy and hypocrisy; the seventh hates the king's way; the eighth hates the world's numbness; the ninth hates the villain Black; I hate the injustice of heaven!"

"The way of heaven is unfair, the way of heaven is unfair..." The way of heaven is unfair, and I will make up for it with my heart, and return my generation to the bright world, and the sun and the moon will shine brightly!Tang Xiaobao got up and flicked his sword, dancing it casually.

"If there is no way in the world, there must be selfishness in the universe! What does my husband hate, if I am not fair, I will eliminate it with a sword!" Tang Xiaobao said every sentence, and the heart of the sword god seemed to be infected by him, and he let out bursts of sword cries.Suddenly Tang Xiaobao felt a rush of alcohol in his lungs, burning his torso and limbs, he felt hot and wanted to let it out.

The sword danced faster and faster. When the dance was too fast, the figure and the shadow of the sword could no longer be seen, but the stream was shining like a thunderbolt.But when I looked again, the sword slowed down again, the air seemed to be stagnant, and there was an invisible force pushing around, oppressing the people in it.

"People establish the way, and the sword breaks the sky!" With a roar, the sword light soared into the sky, and a peerless beam of light shot into the sky. The sky and the earth were enraged, and the moon was covered by dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed, as if they were about to split Tang Xiaobao into the ground.

"It's terrible, it's too big this time." Yan Xiake saw Tian Fu, and immediately became shorter.It was strange to say that he could not feel Tang Xiaobao's aura that day, and the gathered thunder and punishment slashed randomly around the sword hut, the trees were scorched, and the fairyland-like sword hut became Unrecognizable.

"Yan Xiake, you did another good deed! Return my flower garden!" But hearing Dumb roared, he came straight to Yan Xiake.

"It's not me, it's really not me this time!" Yan Xiake seemed to be afraid of Dumb, and fled away.

"They, who are they?" Thinking of the weird wine and Tang Xiaobao looking at the soft white light around him, he couldn't help feeling a little doubt in his heart... If it wasn't for the wine, he wouldn't be able to enter the realm just now, without that burst of white light , he may have died under the power of the sky, but... "Fight against the sky? Maybe it will be interesting." Tang Xiaobao looked at the sky drunkenly, with contempt and calmness in his eyes.

 Yan Xiake: Eleventh hates reading books and not collecting them, twelveth hates prostitution and not voting!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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