Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The person in front of him was unmoved, and lay quietly on the rocking chair with his eyes closed. It seemed that he looked quite relaxed, Lu Ji was already old and Gu Xi, his white hair at the temples made the person in front of him look a little fairy-like.

"Master Lu, Chunyang is here to look for you!" The princess rushed over eagerly, and both of them could tell that they were very familiar with each other. Fang Lang and Lu Xiaofeng looked at each other, and they walked slowly to the old man's small courtyard.

There was no aura of killing Mu at the foot of the mountain, and the fragrance of peach blossoms filled the entire small courtyard, which made people feel at ease unconsciously. "Master, if you ignore me again, I'll dig out your peach blossom wine and drink it." As he said that, Chun Yang really started to look for a shovel.

Peach wine? When Lu Xiaofeng with sharp ears heard the name of this wine, he almost went to dig it himself. I can’t remember how long I haven’t drunk this wine. It’s almost impossible to buy it at the foot of the mountain. It’s hard for anyone who has drunk it to forget its taste.

Especially for a wine lover like Lu Xiaofeng, it is hard to forget this taste. Sure enough, Lu Ji opened his eyes and looked at Chunyang kindly, not at all like he used to be a powerful man. If he didn't know his identity, it would be easy for people to misunderstand that he was just an old man who lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Chun Yang looked at Lu Ji proudly, it seemed that his own method worked. What Lu Ji loves the most is his peach blossom wine. After all, it takes 20 years of brewing to fully integrate the fragrance of peach blossoms into the wine. Many people can't stand such a long time, but Lu Ji is Can wait, until now is also the time for him to reap.

"These two don't look like ordinary people." Lu Ji directly looked past Chunyang and landed on Fang Lang and Lu Xiaofeng. Although he had known for a long time that there would be two different people visiting today, It's just that he didn't expect it to be Lu Xiaofeng and him.

Even he who has lived in seclusion in the mountains has heard of Fang Lang's deeds. To let someone like Lu Xiaofeng be willing to bow down, his strength must not be weak, but it is rare to see such a reserved person today.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned forward first, and asked: "Master Lu, I wonder if we can have a taste of your peach blossom wine?" Peach blossom wine, such a rare and rare quality, if he just missed it, it would be a big deal sorry.

Urgent, not in a hurry. It will be half a minute now. Fang Lang reached out and picked a peach blossom. Looking around, there was indeed only one peach blossom tree here, but for some reason, the fragrance was so penetrating, as if surrounded by the fragrance of peach blossoms.

For some reason, the fragrance of this peach blossom is unusually strong, but it is not annoying, but it also has a magical power that makes people relax completely. Lu Ji looked at Fang Lang and smiled unconsciously.

The peach blossom tree he planted by himself has never been resisted by anyone, no matter who it is. It's just that if I want to come to this tree now, at least it has been more than 50 years. Looking at these energetic young people, I don't want to admit my age.

Lu Ji looked at Lu Xiaofeng kindly and said: "It's a great pleasure for guests to come from afar, of course." After speaking, he naturally took the small shovel specially used for digging peach blossom wine from Chunyang.

The wine was not buried deep, and after a while, a bottle of peach blossom wine was dug out by Lu Ji. Chunyang consciously took out four celadon cups from the back room and put them on the stone table. When everything is ready, the wine is owed.

The four of them kept their mouths shut and did not talk about affairs in the Jianghu, and now their attention was all on the small pot of peach blossom wine. It is estimated that two small cups per person will be gone. It is a pity that such fine nectar and jade dew are so rare.

"Master Lu, why don't you use a wine jar to brew it?" In this way, you don't have to drink it so unsatisfactorily. It's just that the general expert's ideas are rather weird, and he knows this. However, it is a pity that such wine is so rare.

Lu Ji just smiled and said nothing, Chunyang had asked this question a long time ago, although she is a woman, she prefers this wine. "Master Lu said that rare things are valuable. If there is more of this wine, you won't be so rare."

Fang Lang smiled, that's true. It is because you can't get it that you feel the preciousness of this thing. If it is something that can be obtained casually, who will cherish it. It's the same with wine, and it's the same with people...

"I don't know why the guest came from afar?" After drinking a glass of wine, Lu Ji suddenly asked, before the three of them could react. Unexpectedly, Lu Ji would open his mouth so actively, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but startled.

Fang Lang tasted the wine in front of him calmly, and responded naturally: "We came here this time to ask the old man for advice. I don't know if someone has come up to you recently." If it wasn't for Lu Jina recently The hidden weapon, that is, Lu Ji had given the hidden weapon to that person a long time ago, there are only two possibilities.

Lu Ji shook his head, he has been very quiet here recently. Of course, that was except for today, and they were not considered uninvited guests. After all, their tortoise shell had made a prediction yesterday, but they couldn't predict what it was.

"In this case, I don't know when Master Lu gave the plum dart to whom?" The extremely tiny dart was obviously written by him. Although it had penetrated into Thirteen Niang's eyebrows at that time, Fang Lang was still sure that it was There is indeed a plum blossom engraved on the dart, such an exquisite craftsmanship can only be done by the person in front of you.

Lu Ji frowned, thinking it was many years ago. I don't have much memory now, but at that time he just gave it to someone who helped him, so it shouldn't matter...

Fang Lang looked at Lu Ji seriously, and probably couldn't remember this reaction. "I gave this thing to someone as early as 20 years ago. Even if I think about it now, maybe that thing has changed hands several times."

Rouge did not

Telling him his true identity, he just gave one of the hidden self-defense weapons he carried with him to a scholar, without even asking for his name... ..