Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 2223: Thirty To Find Old Dreams

Three days later.

Xiao Chen took the iron eggs and prepared to go to Taoyuan City.

Sang stays in the village in case.

The Iron Egg was given to Xiao Chen by the Seventh Master to meet the world. As for the Seventh Master himself, he refused Xiao Chen's invitation and did not go with him.

With more than a dozen bottles of broken moons made by the Seventh Master, half a pot of heartburn, and the expectations of the whole village, the two drove on horseback.

“Iron Egg, have you ever been to Taoyuan City? ”

“Never, but I've heard the Seventh Master say. It's filled with peach blossoms, mountain spirit water shows, like fairy realms. ”

Iron Egg looks excited to go away to see the world.

Xiao Chen also had some expectations in his heart, came to the wasteland sea for such a long time, and he stayed in the city for a short time.

As for a big city like Taoyuan City, I've hardly been there.

Much of the time spent in the village, far from the time of the martial arts, is an experience that Xiao Chen has never experienced.

He has been without ordinary mortals for a long, long time, in such close contact and living together.

Seven days after the Junma Mercedes-Benz, under the intense sun, the two smelled a strong bouquet of wine.

The nose smells, and Taoyuan City is naturally not far away.

Xiao Chen opened the eyes of the hollow sky, with a far-sighted view, at the end of the horizon, an oasis appeared.

It is difficult to see such a vast oasis in a bare land of thousands of miles and harsh surroundings.

Many of the pools are built directly on wasteland.

In the oasis, you can see a large area of peach grove with pink peach blossoms all over the floor.

Amidst the peach groves, clear rivers penetrate and there are green green mountains beside them. Miles of peach groves, mountain views, such as poetry and painting, are fresh and elegant. But the thoughts of the vast peach grove were vast, yet felt vast, vast, and shocking.

This is the Peach Blossom Dock, famous for its wild seas.

Taoyuan City, behind the 10,000-mile Taoyuan Forest.

Retracting their gaze, Xiao Chen and the two of them quickly magged the whip and finally reached that peach grove before sunset.

In the peach grove, many martial arts gather under the peach tree to play music, accompany the wine with peach blossoms, talk about broad discourse, eye-catching.

Xiao Chen has only watched in the distance once before.

Never before in Taoyuan City, a time deep in the peach grove, horseshoes on the ground flowers, can't find a way into the city.

I didn't know until I asked.

Originally, there was only one way into the city, and only the boatman could take it in.

If you want the boatman to sail, you can't give more primitive Tian Dan, you must serve a glass of wine.

The boater thinks the wine is good and will bring you into town.

Otherwise, no more resources would be good enough to smell the fragrance in this peach grove and not be eligible for the party.

It turns out that these rules are a threshold.

The two men wandered around the river with horses and saw a boat parked on the shore, unqueued and rushed to the past.

The boatman was dressed, sitting on the bow and fishing with a hook.

Xiao Chen glanced at herself and shocked herself. This seemed to be a common boatman. Hu Yu actually hid something from her. She felt that at least there were people in Wang Dacheng's realm.

But the iron eggs didn't feel it. “Grandpa, you're not sailing. ”

Xiao Chenton felt a little strange, but for the first time he heard it, the King of Man was called the Great.

The old man was obviously also beamed for a moment. After glancing at the iron egg, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen. Fortunately, he was not angry.

Retract the rod path, remove the hat and reveal a spiritual old face.

“Oh, it's not easy for me to sail, I came a few waves ago, but I sent them away. If you two are smart, go find another boater. ”

The old man in clothes, touching his beard, said with a strange and moving tone.

Xiao Chen recalled that there were indeed many martial artists who were about to enter the city and avoided the ship directly.

I don't even look, my eyes are a little disgusted.

“Ha ha, sir, you are really joking, see how you are kind, how can you not let us through. Brother Xiao, get us a drink. ”

But Iron Egg laughed and got on the boat without any worries.

Xiao Chen insinuated that it was bad, which was not a rule, just to stop. The old man waved his hand, so that Xiao Chen could fetch wine.

Since Iron Egg had made a choice, Xiao Chen did not want to interfere more, so he boarded the boat and took out the pot and handed it over.

“Look, someone's on Choi's boat! ”

This move by the two men caught the attention of many martial artists in the peach grove.

“Someone's about to get fucked up again! Even Choi Jing's boat dared to board. If Choi Jing was dissatisfied with his drink, he would directly chase people away. ”

“Hahahaha, I'm so laughing. You can't afford a better bottle of this rotten bottle. ”

“These days, anyone can come to Taoyuan City, not even the bottle, and the good wine will be ruined! ”

The martial artist on the shore, looking at Xiao Chen's bottle, is just as ordinary as the country mud.

There was absolutely nothing to fix when watching the iron eggs, suddenly a despicable face.

Iron eggs suddenly disappointed, standing on the boat shouting: “A bunch of psychos, chewing on the roots of tongues, grandpa choosing what boat is none of your business. What's wrong with the countryside? The countryside still attends the party. ”

“I'll go, this little bastard dares to talk! Wait, when you get dumped by this Choi drunk, I'll beat your mother to death. ”

I was so arrogant when I saw the face of the iron egg, and a group of people in the distance were not happy at once.

Unfortunately, in the face of the elderly, they dared not come over and could only yell on shore.

“Psst, a bunch of trash is bullying me into not fixing it. If I practiced since I was a kid, I'd beat your ancestors to death, I'd know you were screaming. Come and beat me up now if you had the guts! ”

A group of people fought with the iron eggs, but suffered a great loss. A moment later, they were angrily ashamed and bitten to the teeth.

But I dared not get on the boat, I had to wait, screaming and waiting for him to get off the boat, had to beat him up.

The old man in the coat did not care so much. After pouring himself a glass, a slight discoloration flashed in his eyes.

Above the glass, a formation of water fog rises, the cold air clouds, and a round of blood moon faintly appears.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up and saw him sucking gently, the water fog formed by the alcohol, turned into a round of moon teeth, which he inhaled into his mouth.

Xiao Chen's heart was shocked. The old man was really a little uneasy. He didn't even know how to drink it.

Then close your eyes and drain the drink from the glass.

When his eyes opened, he sighed and sighed: "The rest of the moon, the rest of the moon! Haven't drunk this wine in decades, it's still as cool as usual, but it adds a little bit of sparkle, so it doesn't break my heart... The old seven is getting more and more sophisticated. ”

“Boat! ”

Saw him shouting loudly, proud, waved with his hands, the boat like arrow, rushed out in the river, causing a loud wave, and spilled out.

The boat, just like that!

The martial artists on the shore, all stunned, the temper smelled so bad that the famous old man Choi actually sailed.

The waves were all wet and all felt a little unnoticed.

The old man's boat, parked by the river for decades, never started. Whoever goes up there, whatever good wine he serves, gets scolded and beaten up with a stick.

Over time, Choi's name grew worse and worse, and no one was looking for him to sail.

But today, two peasants from the countryside actually let Choi Jingli sail, really incredible, totally unimaginable.

Those who waited to beat the iron eggs, one by one, were drenched in a soup chicken, watching the iron eggs slip away, angry straight feet.

The iron egg on the boat was so happy, he laughed: “A bunch of junk, still trying to beat me up, keep an eye on me, Grandpa is gone, hahahahaha! ”

More and more people gathered on the shore. It was a surprise to see Choi's boat go further and further away.

In the peach grove, someone sighed on the violin: "The peach blossoms on both sides of the coast are red, no ancient people come with the wind. Thirty years of dreaming, only a glass of wine in a golden barrel. The old man is also on the boat... at last, this wine party has some meaning. ”

Thirty years of not sailing, waiting not for a glass of wine, but for a person.

But in the end, no one arrived, just a glass of wine for the ancients.