Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

It is estimated that he will gain more trust and power from Cao Zhengchun.

So the prince and the eunuch did not dare to show off.

Even lowered the posture a little.

"My eldest brother has given orders."

"This time, the capable will go up, and the defeated will go down."

Luo Jusheng looked around and said, "The waste is dead, you guys should deal with the aftermath on your own. As for the explanation, I will go back and talk to Big Brother in detail now, and you should prepare to make amends."

Finished.

Luo Juesheng then left.

Quickly escape into the darkness of the long street.

"Hey……"

"Bitterness..."

The eunuch's mouth was full of bitterness.

Xiao Tiangang was very deliberate and set up a trap that even deceived and exploited himself.

He was defeated by Yagyu Tajima-no-kami's new swordsmanship and the swordsman who suddenly appeared.

It would be difficult for him to explain when he goes back.

But no way.

It’s hard to explain anymore.

He had to bite the bullet and bear it.

Is it possible that he would give up his fame, wealth and power and flee out of fear of punishment?

Huashan.

Listen to the rain beside the pine trees.

Under the stars in the sky.

The bright stars in the night sky embellish the silence of the night.

Everything is quiet.

The silence speaks.

But the music of nature is played in this endless mystery.

It does not disrupt the harmony of heaven and earth.

Instead, it has endowed this world with new beauty.

Followed by.

The sounds of pipa, jade flute and bamboo flute mixed together.

They are like fine wine that has been aged for decades, fragrant, mellow, and unforgettable.

It is also like a gentle breeze, soft and delicate, gently blowing through everyone's heart.

This is a farewell song...0?

But there is no such lingering lingering feeling.

There is no complicated love, hate or vengeance.

All I have is the touching feeling that goes through the night sky and reaches my heart.

All we have are blessings that echo in our ears and cleanse our souls.

This was the ensemble played by Yue Buqun and his companions when they parted.

The song played was a farewell song with soul-touching quality.

It expresses a power that cannot be described by words.

It nourishes the gaps that medicine cannot heal.

……

Stop singing.

Master Wuhen has no regrets in his life on the road of music.

He clasped his fists and half-bowed deeply to the three people in front of him.

Then he held the pipa.

Go down the mountain leisurely.

They are bosom friends who enjoy talking.

No need for too many farewell words.

tacit agreement.

resonance.

It’s the best farewell.

Soon after.

Young Master Wuhen came to the tavern again.

I'm also here to say goodbye.

His drinking buddies had already prepared a banquet to give him a proper farewell.

"I thought it would take you longer."

Hu Bugui raised his glass.

Everyone also raised their glasses.

Master Wuhen, who had not yet sat down, handed the pipa to Shangguan Haitang who had been waiting for a long time.

No pretense.

No affectation.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it first as a toast.

"Really want to leave?"

Li Xunhuan felt a little reluctant.

"Yes."

"Feng Buping's wedding will be in two days."

Lu Fengxian felt a little regretful.

"You know I don't like a busy environment."

"It's quite unusual for me to stay in Huashan for so long."

Master Wuhen did not hide his true emotions in front of his friends.

This is also the reason why Yue Buqun and others did not try to keep him.

"Ok."

Hu Bugui raised his glass.

"Without you, a guy who knows everything."

Li Xun Huan sighed, "We have fewer topics to talk about when we drink."

Young Master Wuhen is not only a martial arts master.

He was also well versed in astronomy and geography. 1.6 He was proficient in everything, including yin and yang, the five elements, Tai Chi and the Eight Trigrams, Qi Men Dun Jia, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, internal affairs, military strategy, farmland irrigation, medicine, divination, astrology, and so on.

He even knows a thing or two about ghosts and gods.

Such a drinking buddy.

Once the topic is started.

Then any topic can be taken up and any type of topic can make everyone talk happily.

This kind of wine tastes more flavorful.

Also more attractive.

"Wuhen only knows a little bit."

"Unlike the head of Huashan, who either doesn't learn or becomes world-class, even extraordinary, once he does."

Master Wuhen recalled all the incredible things Yue Buqun had done.

I felt more and more sad.

Have another drink.

I feel a little better now.

"Proud."

Hu Bugui joined in with a drink.

The atmosphere became lively.

Perhaps it is to cherish this may be the last encounter in life.

Or maybe it's because of their deep feelings.

In short, everyone was very relaxed.

There is a hint of bohemianism.

Even the elegant and unparalleled Master Wuhen rarely let go of his restraints.

Drink all night long.

Extremely different.

Chapter 288 Tyrant Sword

The next day.

Huayin County in the early morning.

Mr. Iron Flute came to the city in disguise.

He thought he could get to the market early.

You can treat your belly well.

But I didn't expect the atmosphere today to be completely different.

“This meat is good.”

"Cut two pounds for me."

Mr. Tiedi looked around as he spoke.

Seems to be looking for something.

"Guest sir."

"I'm so sorry."

The butcher apologized: "Today's meat has all been reserved by Huashan."

"Ok?"

Mr. Tie Di was stunned and asked, "It's Senior Brother Huashan's wedding, not yours. Huashan's things should have been prepared long ago, right?"

"Guest sir."

"Don't think I'm a new pork seller and you're just trying to flatter me."

The butcher, with a humble expression, bared his sturdy arms and said, "Master Yue of Huashan prefers fresh ingredients. The meat we serve to our guests today must be from live animals that have been slaughtered today. Some of these dishes are particularly special, and the time between harvesting the meat and finishing the dish cannot exceed two hours, otherwise the dish will not be as flavorful."