The Era of Immortal Cultivation

After drinking for countless rounds, Li Hao has already dragged Yue Fei and the other three to have a round:

"What kind of books does my brother study? Have you ever been married? What kind of boxing do you like..."

This has greatly enhanced the friendship between several people.

As a man, the topics of night chat always range from shallow to deep, from superficial skin and games to profound family and country affairs and cosmic philosophy.

Li Hao deliberately hid his clumsiness. The most knowledgeable and experienced person at the wine table was of course Lu Zhishen.

So, after talking about the dirty talk, in the middle of the night, under the pestering of two passionate young men, Yue Fei and Wang Gui, who yearned for the battlefield, Lu Zhishen started talking about the battlefield.

At first, it was just common knowledge on the battlefield and the formation of soldiers. Later, it talked about a certain heavy snowfall and drinking hot blood to warm up. Then it became even more complicated:

From the endless wind and sand in Xiongguan in August to the flying snow in December; from the joy of killing enemy generals in a certain formation to the frustration of being surrounded and killed by Xixia cavalry; from the blocking formation that the Zhong family army is best at to the Xixia people's heavy

Riding a charge, from lofty passion to endless silence...

Lu Zhishen's words may not be exquisite and vivid, but what he said are all things he experienced personally, which is also exciting.

The two young men who had never been in war and were studying martial arts every day were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

Hearing the beauty, Yue Fei blushed, stood up and said:

"I hate that I am young and cannot fight side by side with the master. In the future, I will reject Xixia from the west and conquer Liao from the north. I will serve the country with loyalty and make contributions! Only in this way can I live up to my life in this world!"

After saying this, Yue Fei picked up the wine jar fiercely, drank it all in one gulp, and shouted "Happy!"

"Me too!" Wang Gui also picked up the wine jar and drank from it.

After all, they were young, so they had drunk a lot before, and they drank so much that it didn't take long for them to get drunk and fall into a drowsy sleep.

The people at the table looked at these two energetic young men and smiled gently.

Wu Song took a long breath, put furs on the two of them, and then said with a smile:

"They are younger after all, and they don't know that the word "contribution" means countless bones and funerals. But Yue Yun, why don't you drink with them?"

Just now, Yue Yun was recalling the years of battles and hardships in his previous life, and he suddenly regained consciousness. He was stunned for a moment, and then murmured with a sore nose:

"My father died in the war!"

Just pretend that he died on the battlefield... If so, he would have smiled before he died.

"One day, they will understand!"

Uncharacteristically, Lu Zhishen did not drink heavily. Instead, he raised the wine jar in his hand high, and then a thin line of wine slowly slid into the wine glass on the table.

The moonlight reflected on the wine, and the reflection of Lu Zhishen, who had a sinister face in the cup, seemed to become more delicate and energetic, just like twenty years ago.

"They will understand one day:

The most terrifying thing is not the terrifying and powerful enemy, but the helpless eyes of the companions who fell on the way forward.

The most difficult thing is not to achieve great achievements, but to be hit by all kinds of cold arrows after success. The hardest thing to stick to is not to stick to the belief of serving the country with loyalty, but to still be oneself in the face of denial, corrosion, and confusion."

Li Hao also raised a glass at this time and asked sonorously:

"What if he can go through hundreds of battles and become stronger, make achievements and be humble, and stay true to his original position despite all obstacles?"

"Then I'll toast him." Lu Zhishen took one last look at himself in the wine glass, drank it all, and said with drunken eyes:

"But I will only give him a toast. Because such people will not live long, and such a road is not my road."

Li Hao stopped asking, and Yue Yun next to him seemed to have gained something, so they just immersed themselves in drinking until the fourth watch.

After the table dispersed, Yue Yuncai, who had been only focusing on memories and emotions before, hurriedly grabbed Li Hao and whispered:

"I dare to ask Brother Li, how do the Beggar Clan's Gang Leader Qiao and Elder Ren conduct themselves? I'm very curious."

Li Hao originally thought of some ways to deal with Yue Yun.

But today, he blew up a trace of his spiritual thoughts and drank heavily, and his head was really dizzy. He didn't want to play tricks anymore, so he casually said:

"It's better to hear once than to see once. Brother Yun, you guys have passed the Lantern Festival, so you can go to Luoyang with us and you will know once you meet. Let's talk about it then!"

After dealing with Yue Yun, Li Hao yawned and returned to his room, leaving Yue Yun alone in deep thought.

‘It seems that you can go to Luoyang. The Thunder God Gang Body I cultivated can perfectly disguise itself as the Kui Niu Origin Qi Technique in this world, and disguise itself as a local master.

Just in time to meet Qiao Feng, the top expert in the world, and to investigate Elder Ren...'

......

While Li Hao and the others were drinking and eating meat, Gao Kan had also led many experts to Firework Street, found the government-run prostitute's house, and started investigating and collecting evidence.

Several of his men were busy with their own business, and Gaokan sat upright and sipped some tea. He felt that this seemed to be useless, so he waved to the madam and asked:

"What about Mr. Li? Since this matter is directed at Mr. Li, we have to ask her for some details."

The old madam said without mercy, "The girl is frightened and is resting. She has nothing important to do and doesn't see anyone else."

"Why is it not an important matter? Isn't it a big deal to catch this thief?" Gao Kan looked solemn, scolded the old bustard, and wanted to see Master Li.

The old bustard was afraid of the Taiwei's power, so he relaxed, went to the back building to discuss a few words with Master Li, and returned to the front corridor:

"Yes! It's just that the girl is delicate and has been exposed to cold water. How about you, Gao Yameni, go in and ask alone? So as not to scare Miss Li."

Okay, okay!

Only one person can work better and make things easier!

Gao Kan abandoned the tea, climbed up the back stairs, and went straight to Master Li's boudoir. In just a few hundred steps, 50g of content had already passed through his mind.

Pushing the boudoir door gently, I saw that the interior of the house was simple and elegant. There was only a good jade lamp on the wooden table and a gilt bronze mirror, which were considered more expensive. The rest were just ordinary people's things.

There are some famous landscape paintings hanging on the walls of the house, and there is a copper stove beside the bed, which slowly spits out some fragrant mist.

"Everyone Li, I'm sorry to bother you! I'm forced by official duties and I'm offended."

That's what he said, but Gaokan was not polite at all. He just hooked the door with his kick when he came in.

The smoke and gauze are so distracting, you can’t see clearly!

Gao Kan directly used his spiritual consciousness to check Li Shishi's appearance and figure.

It really is a beauty with beautiful face and fairy skin! As soon as his spiritual consciousness swept away, Gao Kan became more and more eager and went straight to Li Shishi's bedside.

"Cough!"

Master Li was a little stunned. What is going on?

You know I've suffered a loss, so why don't you give me something for free?

"Ms. Li, did you catch a cold? I also know some medical skills, please let me take a look." Gao Kan said as he was about to sit on the bed.

"Nothing! I'm just a little tired recently. Master Gao, would you like to try these newly learned methods from the slave family?"

Li Shishi's voice was delicate and soft, breathtaking, and then he gently pulled the tulle, revealing half of his face that was blurred. He held the corner of the tulle in his mouth and looked at Gao Kan speechlessly.

When Gaokan was in great bliss, countless small bubbles that seemed to be conscious entered his body in places he couldn't see, making him even more ecstatic and at the same time completely imprinting his body and soul with Master Li's.

Imprint.