With Gao Lan here, the trip was also smooth. The two of them quickly passed through the Ancient Human Emperor Road and the Front Hall and left this secret realm.

"Let's go, drink!" As soon as the water light around me started, Gao Lan's voice sounded in Meng Qi's mind, and immediately the sky was spinning, unable to tell anything.

When he resumed his sense of the outside world, he realized that he was in an abandoned yard. The house was disrepaired and the eaves of beams and pillars were covered with spider webs. Because of winter, he could not see any weeds.

Because time was spent in Longtai, it was already night.

"Is this?" Meng Qi looked at Gao Lan next to him in confusion.

Gao Lan grabbed a few spider webs at will, walked up the steps, leaned cross-legged against the pillar next to him, and took out several jars of wine, beef and other items like magic: "I don't know where it is Jiangdong, but it's right to stay away from Longtai anyway! Your little wife probably spread the news, and it's already the target of public criticism, and she can't drink with confidence!"

The little wife... Meng Qi's eyes twitched, and sat down opposite Gao Lan, slapped the mud seal and smelled a strong aroma of wine.

The mere smell made Meng Qi's pores open, which were both comfortable and intoxicating.

He knew that Gao Lan took out wine from items such as mustard seed rings, but he did not doubt what he said before was hasty and did not bring valuable things. With his crazy nature, he could only bring wine and food, and not secret treasures.

"The wine is called 'Zuixian', and there are not many wines that can make me drunk." Gao Lan looked lonely as a master.

Not to mention Gao Lan, when he reached Meng Qi's level, even if he did not rely on true energy to relieve his alcoholic spirit, his powerful body alone made it difficult for him to get drunk. He laughed and said, "Haha, if you don't drink, you will be drunk!"

"Well said, if you don't drink, you will be drunk! Do it!" Gao Lan lifted the wine jar in front of him and took a big sip.

Meng Qi followed suit, but saw that the wine was golden, like amber. Before he could even put it in, he felt drunkenness coming.

A clear and sweet thread slid across the throat and fell into the stomach bag. Then it seemed like a volcano erupted, burning the heat everywhere in Meng Qi's body, burning blood stasis and secret injuries, making people feel both strong and refreshing.

The drunkenness surged, Meng Qi's face turned red quickly, and he was already a little drunk: "Good wine!"

Gao Lan chewed the beef a few bites in a row, and said vaguely: "A few years ago, I was very pickled and relied on the 'Drunk Immortal' to survive, and waited until 'Dark'."

"Brother Gao, I wish you a dragon to escape from the shallows and return to the sea!" Meng Qi raised the wine jar and said, "In the future, only the name of Gao Lan will be heard in the world. No one knows who the magician is."

Gao Lan laughed loudly, satisfied with Meng Qi's blessing, took several more mouthfuls, and then said with a lip: "If there is a choice, I would rather Han Guang be fine. If I want to die, I have to fight him before dying!"

"Little brother, are you surprised? I have been calling Han Guang a common name for many years. But I have never fought against you!"

Meng Qi has always been interested in the anecdotes of the world, and he heard this, "Brother Gao, you have been in the world for so many years. How could you always be alone?"

If you really have such an opponent that is so arrogant, then you have to go and meet for a while even if you are blocked by thousands of mountains and rivers!

"I went south to look for him several times, but he came from the nine evil paths. His whereabouts were mysterious, hiding his head and revealing his tail, and he never met him. Later, later..." Gao Lan was suddenly a little stunned.

He picked up the wine jar, took a sip, and changed the subject: "Little brother, is the woman of Luo Cult your little wife?"

"No, Brother Gao, you misunderstood..." Meng Qi was about to explain, and Gao Lan shook his head and said, "The Luo Sect witch's mind is unpredictable, strange and changeable, and seducing people is seductive, but if you marry her, you may not be able to subdue it. Is there any other confidante?"

"No, no." Meng Qi hurriedly denied.

Gao Lan glared: "After all, you are at the top of the human list, uh, you are at the top of the human list, right? How could you have few confidants?"

He was detained for many years and has only been secretly escaped recently. He has no understanding of the current human list. However, when he looks at Meng Qi, he will probably understand his strength and know that he can rank among the top in the human list.

"I really don't. I'm very upright, chivalrous and honest, and warm-hearted..." "The "Drunk Immortal" is indeed powerful. Meng Qi has drunk a little too much, "but there are two women in the life and death friendship."

"That's OK, let's listen." Gao Lan said vaguely.

"One is the daughter of a top-notch family. She is both talented and beautiful. She seems cold but is actually naughty..." Meng Qi muttered while carrying the wine jar.

Gao Lan tskated: "The top families have the most rules, and I know much more than you. If you marry her, hehe, if you suffer, it's not right, what about one?"

"There is another master of the martial arts sect. It is genius, radiant, with sword intent, acts simply, cheerful and generous..." Meng Qi grabbed a piece of dried beef and ate it.

Gao Lan had already drunk a jar of wine: "It sounds like he is obsessed with martial arts. It is better for the Taoist couple than the lovers. It is not appropriate."

Meng Qi was inappropriate to be said three times in a row, and he was inevitably a little annoyed. Can you just say my friend casually?

"Brother Gao, you always say something wrong. I am afraid there is a 'appropriate' standard in my heart." Meng Qi said with a back lips.

Gao Lan patted the wine jar: "Of course!"

"She is more noble than immortals, noble but not arrogant. She treats everyone equally regardless of wealth and poverty, and has a compassionate heart. She also has a little personality. She occasionally coquettishly and often does ridiculous things. She seems to be a woman who cannot endure hardship, but she has suffered through ups and downs and downs, and she has never complained..."

“…I was the one who hurt her…”

As he spoke, Gao Lan's face muscles were twisted, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be about to cry.

Meng Qi was not very drunk. Just as he was about to persuade him, he saw Gao Lan take a sip of wine: "A real man, he will shed blood but not shed tears!"

He put down the wine jar and slowed down, "But, you can sing wildly and cry!"

He slapped his rough voice as he whipped:

"A hundred years of time dreams of a butterfly, looking back at the past is a pity."

"This spring is coming, and the flowers in the Ming Dynasty are fading. I am urgently punishing the lights to go out at night."

...

"I want to have a limited cup of life, how many Double Ninth Festivals are there?"

He sang a song "Autumn Thoughts", which Meng Qi also heard in his previous life. It belongs to the Yuan song. Although Gao Lan sang it in moderation, it is better because of its sincere feelings and sadness. The rough sounds make the autumn wind even more bitter and the autumn is sad. The listeners can't help but drink the beats and sing the sadness in their hearts, either thinking about their hometown or missing the old people.

The relatives and friends in the previous life were no longer destined, and friends in this life were also separated by life and death. Meng Qi was infected by Gao Lan's crazy songs as crying, and the wine was rising. He also beat the beat, held the wine jar, and drank and were in harmony.

Gao Lan slowly stood up. He held the wine jar and staggered out, pointing at the crescent moon while sang:

"...I'm afraid that the dusk will suddenly go up and down, and there will be no more, new cry, sweat and old cry marks, heartbreaking people remember heartbreaking people..."

The song that should have been heartbroken was sung by him like a wolf howl, which made it even more sad.

Meng Qi was deeply intoxicated by drinking, and was once again aroused his sorrow. He stood up and stumbled and sang:

"...I'm afraid of dusk and then suddenly... Heartbroken people remember heartbroken people!"

The two of them drank and sang and sang and drank, and left the yard and fell to the wall at the entrance of the alley.

There is an inn nearby, and the second and third floors were wrapped up. In a room, a girl with a fair face and a dignified look was watching her father worry, and the maid next to her was trembling and did not dare to make any noise.

"...I'm afraid of dusk and then...heartbroken people remember heartbroken people..." The sad and rough vague singing came, causing the middle-aged man paced with his hands to frown slightly.

The girl looked back and motioned for the maid, asking her to open the window to see what was going on below.

The maid went to the window, poked her head out, and looked in the sound: "Miss, it's two drunken ghosts howling."

"Two drunks?" The lady came over confused and looked at her eyes. She saw two people half lying and half sitting at the entrance of the alley on the left. One was full of beards and could not tell her age. The other seemed to be a young man. There were several jars of wine in front of them, singing from time to time.

"Miss, do you want me to go down and remind them of the night, it's quiet and disturbing my dreams?" The maid said carefully.

"No need." The middle-aged man was speaking, "Why are you dying, why do you care about these things?"

"Dad..." the girl cried.

The middle-aged man sighed: "It was because he had provoked a great enemy for his father, so he would give them his life so that he would not implicate you and your mother. After tonight, you will go to your mother and God to surrender to your aunt, and she is still a bit shameful..."

"How powerful are they? Can they compare with the Six Doors?" The girl's hands were stirred up.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "It was a mistake for his father. If you hit six doors in this matter, you will never escape the word "death". And you will face revenge and will be in endless troubles. It is better to sacrifice your life and exchange for peace."

The girl was about to speak, and she heard the maid tremblingly, "Come on, come on."

She looked back and found a group of people coming from another street, all wearing black robes, fierce and vicious. The leader was terrifying and seemed extremely powerful.

"Haha, at least three of them can easily kill their father..." The middle-aged man seemed to have lost his strength, and it was all up to his will to support him.

The girl's tears fell, and she didn't know what to do.

"...I'm afraid of dusk and then...heartbroken people remember heartbroken people..." The men in black passed by the alley and suddenly heard the sound of crazy songs.

The leader frowned: "It's really bad for two drunkards to beat them up and throw them away so as not to see us behave, if we resist..."

He compared his gesture and signaled to kill him.

Immediately, several subordinates ran over and drew out their swords and wanted to teach Meng Qi and Gao Lan a lesson.

Meng Qi looked at them drunk: "What are you here to do?"

"What are you doing? Hey, you won't have to be drunk again in your life." A subordinate smiled sinisterly.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "These two drunks really made a fuss about themselves..."

The girl's eyes were dim and she looked over. She suddenly saw a sword light lit up, shining silver and white, spreading like a dragon.

When the light scattered, the leader, including the leader several meters away, fell all over the floor, and only the drunkard in the tidao stumbled back.

"Gao, Brother Gao, why did they suddenly lose their true energy?" This was the most exciting time when Meng Qi killed someone with one knife. With just one move, the opponent was wiped out.

Gao Lan laughed: "Dai, Dai Tian Shen Fist... If I let them not have it, they would never dare to have it!"

"Okay, good boxing..." Meng Qi's passion surged and he took another sip of wine, "Change songs, change songs, old, what's the point of being sad? The people in the rivers and lakes have their own pride!"

He sang: "A laughter sounds from the sea, and the tides on both sides of the strait..."

Gao Lan listened to it and found that although he thought the song was strange, it was even more interesting. He said, "...the waves washed away all the world and the world are so beautiful..."

"Qingfeng laughs..." The song reached the middle-aged man and girl's ears, awakening the dull ones.

"Dad, do you want to thank them? Thank them?" the girl said dazedly.

The middle-aged man breathed: "No need, this kind of paranormal, who plays in the world, hates being bothered the most."

"The people laugh..." Meng Qi and Gao Lan finished singing in unison, and suddenly felt refreshed and looked at each other and smiled.

Gao Lan patted his thigh and said, "Little brother, I haven't met such a friend in a long time. Become a sworn! Come on, let's sworn!"

"Okay, okay." Meng Qi opened his eyes hard, no longer knowing what he was doing. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!