Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Three days later.

Xiao Chen brought iron eggs and prepared to go to Taoyuan City.

Sang stayed in the village, just in case.

The iron egg was brought by Qiu Chen to let Chen go to see the world. As for the Seven Lord himself, he refused the invitation of Xiao Chen and did not go together.

With more than ten bottles of the moon brewed by Qiye, and half a pot of heartburn, and the expectation of the whole village, the two drove away with the horse.

"Iron egg, have you been to Taoyuan City?"

"I haven't been there, but I heard the Seven Masters said. There are peach blossoms everywhere, the mountains are beautiful, just like a fairyland."

To go out to see the world, the iron egg looks quite excited.

Xiao Chen’s heart is also a bit of an expectation. He has been in the desert for so long, and his stay in the city is very short.

As for the big city like Taoyuan City, I have hardly ever been to it.

Most of the time I stayed in the village, but I stayed away from the time of the warrior. For Xiao Chen, it was an experience that I had never had before.

He has been a long, long time, not intimate contact with ordinary mortals, and living together.

After a full seven days of galloping, the two men smelled a strong bouquet of wine under the scorching sun.

The wine is smelling, and Taoyuan City is not far away.

Xiao Chen opened the eyes of the cave, looking far and wide, at the end of the horizon, there was an oasis.

It is difficult to see such a vast oasis in the vast wilderness of the wilderness.

Many cities and towns are directly built on the wasteland.

In the oasis, you can see a large block of peach forest, pink peach blossoms covered the ground.

Among the peach forests, there are clear rivers interspersed among them, and there are lush green mountains on both sides. Among the Wanli Taolin, the scenery of the mountains and rivers is picturesque and fresh and elegant. However, the thoughts of Wanli Taolin are vast, but they feel that there is boundlessness, deep and broad, and shocking people.

This place is the Taohuawu, which is full of wild seas.

Taoyuan City is behind the Wanli Taolin.

Looking back, Xiao Chen was quick and whip, and finally arrived at the peach forest before sunset.

Among the Taolin, many warriors gathered under the peach trees, playing the piano and playing music, with peach blossoms and wine, talking about it and attracting attention.

In the past, Xiao Chen had only seen it in the distance.

However, I have never been to Taoyuan City. For a time, I was deeply immersed in the Taolin. The horseshoes stepped on the ground flowers, and I could not find the way to the city.

I only know after I have inquired about it.

It turned out that this method of entering the city had only one waterway and could only be brought in by the boatman.

If you want the boatman to sail, you can't do more original Tiandan, you must have a glass of wine.

The boatman thinks that the wine is good, and he will lead you into the city.

If not, no amount of resources are good, only in this Taolin, smelling the wine, not eligible to participate in the reception.

It turns out that there are such rules, which is a threshold.

The two men took the horse back to the river and saw a ship parked on the shore. No one lined up and rushed to the past.

The boatman was dressed in a coat, sitting at the bow of the boat and holding a fishing hook for fishing.

Xiao Chen glanced at it and secretly stunned. This seems to be an ordinary boatman. The repair is so faint that some of them can’t see through. It feels that at least someone Wang Dacheng’s realm.

Iron eggs are not felt, go forward: "Grandpa, you are not sailing."

Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little weird, but the first time I heard it, the king was called the uncle.

The old man of the robes was obviously stunned for a while. After looking at the iron egg, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, but fortunately there was no fire.

Take back the fish raft and take off the hat, revealing a pretty old face.

"Oh, I want to let Grandpa drive the boat. It’s not easy. I have sent a few waves before, but I have sent them away. If you are interested, look for other boat owners."

The old man who wears his clothes, touches his beard, and laughs in a strange voice.

Xiao Chen recalled that there were indeed many warriors who wanted to enter the city and directly avoided the ship.

I don’t even look at it, my eyes are a little disgusting.

"Haha, Grandpa, you really laugh, see how good you are, how can we not let us. Xiao Brother, give us a drink, give us a drink."

The iron egg was a big laugh, no scruples, and went directly to the boat.

Xiao Chen’s heart is not good in the dark, this is not the rule, just to stop. The old man in the robes waved his hand and gestured, letting Xiao Chen take the wine.

Since the iron egg made a choice, Xiao Chen was not willing to interfere more, and took a pot of the moon and handed it over.

"Look, someone is on the boat of Cui Jiugui!"

The two people’s actions have caused the attention of many warriors among the Taolin.

"Someone is going to be unlucky! Even the ship of Cui Jiugui dare to go up. If the Cui Jiugui is not satisfied with the drink, he will directly catch people."

"Hahaha, I am laughing at me. What kind of rotten jug, these two people will not come from the country, even a good jug can not afford."

"This year is really anyone who can come to Taoyuan City, even the jug is not paying attention, good wine will be ruined!"

The warriors on the shore, the pots that Xiao Chen took out, the ordinary pole, just like the rural clay sculpture.

When I saw the iron egg, there was nothing to repair, and suddenly I was stunned.

Iron eggs are not happy, standing on the boat and screaming: "A group of neuropathy, chewing what the tongue root, the Lord chooses what kind of boat to shut you down. What happened in the country, the country can still attend the reception."

"I am going, this little nephew actually dares to talk back! You wait, waiting for you to be thrown by this Cui Jiugui, I won't know your mother."

When I saw the iron egg and looked like a soil, it was so arrogant that a group of people in the distance suddenly became unhappy.

It is a pity that the face of the old man is shackled, but he does not dare to come over and can only scream on the shore.

"Hey, a bunch of rubbish, I bullied me. I didn't cultivate it. If Lao Tzu practiced from a young age, I wouldn't know if your pro-ancestor did not know it. I knew that I was screaming, and now I came over and yelled at me!"

A group of people bicted with the iron eggs, but they ate a big loss. After a while, they were angry and angry, and they gnashed their teeth.

I didn’t dare to go on board, I could only wait, and screamed that when he got off the boat, he had to make a meal.

The old man, but he did not care so much, after he poured himself a cup, his eyes flashed a trace of color.

Above the wine glass, there was a burst of water mist, and the coldness was faint, and a **** moon was looming.

When the old man in front of his clothes suddenly appeared, he saw him gently sucking, the water mist formed by the alcohol, turned into a crescent moon, and he was sucked into his mouth.

Xiao Chen was shocked. This old man is really not simple. This kind of drinking method, but he does not even know.

Then close your eyes and drink the glass of wine.

When I opened my eyes, I sighed and sighed: "The moon, the moon! I haven’t drunk this wine for decades, or I’ve been as cool as ever, but I’m more open-minded, not chilling... The craft of the old seven is getting more and more exquisite."

"sail!"

I saw him shouting, passionate, and waved, the boat as a sharp arrow, galloping in the river, picking up waves, spilling out.

The boat is just open!

The warriors on the shore were all stunned, and the temper smelled to the famous Cui Laogui, who actually drove the boat.

All the waves were wet, and some did not feel it.

This old ghost ship, parked on the river for decades, never started. Those who go up, no matter what kind of wine they send, they will be stinky and beaten.

Over time, the name of Cui Jiugui, more and more stinky, no one asked him to sail.

Today, the two soil buns from the countryside actually let the Cui Jiugui sail, it is really incredible, completely unimaginable.

The warriors who were waiting to pick up the iron eggs, one by one, were drenched into chickens, and they watched the iron eggs slip away, and the gas was straight.

Upon seeing the ship ferritin, happy incessantly, laughed: "! Group of waste, but also thinking beat me, obediently looked at it, God is gone, ha ha ha ha"

More and more people gather on the shore, and the ship that is carrying the Cui Jiugui is getting farther and farther, and they are all surprised.

Among the Taolin, some people sighed and sighed: "The peaches on both sides of the strait are red and old, and the ancients are not coming with the wind. In the past 30 years, they have been searching for old dreams. They only have a glass of wine. The old ghosts are also sailing... This year's reception, finally Something."

I haven't sailed for 30 years, I don't want a glass of wine, but a person.

But the ultimate person still didn't arrive, just wait for the ancients to have a glass of wine.