Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, this pair of good friends, walked to Jiang Hao's side.
"Thank you for your help, young hero. Otherwise, our lives would have been lost and our families would have been implicated."”
Jiang Hao waved his hand at the two of them and said impatiently,
"I said no need to thank me. Your daughter's jar of wine is enough. Unfortunately, it's too little.”
Towards the end, Jiang Hao's alcohol addiction seemed to have acted up again.
Liu Zhengfeng smiled and said," That's easy to do. From the day my daughter was born, every year on her birthday, this old man has buried a jar of good wine under the plum blossom tree in the courtyard. Now, I have buried sixteen jars."”
"The jar that young hero drank just now was the first one buried. It has been sixteen years now. Although the remaining wine is not as good as it is, it is still the best wine that this old man can buy in Hengyang City.”
Jiang Hao was overjoyed when he heard this and said with a smile,"
"There's such a good thing? That's great. I can finally have a drink today!”
Amid the laughter of the Liu Residence's disciples, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang personally dug out the good wine that had been buried for many years. Liu Jing shyly brought it up for Jiang Hao.
He looked at those so-called righteous sects of the martial arts world. They were still standing there, not knowing whether to stand or sit.
Jiang Hao shook his head and said in a clear voice,
"Those martial arts heroes, there's no share of this good wine for you. If there's nothing else, you can leave. If you want to stay for the banquet, you can join us.”
How could the righteous sects withstand such humiliation? They hurriedly covered their faces and left.
Only Linghu Chong and Yi Lin walked to Jiang Hao's side.
"I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, I couldn't help much." Linghu Chong said with a guilty expression.”
Jiang Hao patted his shoulder and said with a smile,"
"Why are you saying all this? You're already one of the few chivalrous people among these people.”
At this moment, the Huashan Sect members were about to leave. Little Junior Sister Yue Lingshan was calling out to Linghu Chong.
Ling Huchong picked up a bowl of wine and said with a bitter smile,""It's a pity that I can't drink to my heart's content with brother Jiang today!”
Jiang Hao smiled lightly and said with some amusement,"
"Brother Linghu, you don't have to worry. We will meet again in the future.”
"Alright, it's a deal. I'll definitely get drunk with brother Jiang next time!”
After sending off Linghu Chong, Jiang Hao looked at Yi Lin, whose face was flushed red and her two hands were clutching the corner of her clothes.
Before Jiang Hao could speak, she blushed and handed all the pills in her arms to Jiang Hao.
"Jiang... Big brother Jiang, it's master who asked me to give you the pills.”
A pair of white jade-like eyes stopped in front of him. Yi Lin stuffed an entire bottle into Jiang Hao's hands. Her bright and beautiful eyes curved into crescents as she said gently,"Big Brother Jiang, this is the White Cloud Bear Gall Pill of our Heng Mountain Sect.”
"Isn't this too much?"
Jiang Hao looked at the entire white porcelain bottle in his hand. There were more than ten pills inside. He also knew about this medicine. It was the sect treasure of the Eternal Mountain Sect. The materials used to refine pills were extremely precious, and refining one pill required a lot of effort. It was considered a treasure in the Eternal Mountain Sect, and it had a miraculous effect on internal injuries.
When Little Master Yi Lin saw that Jiang Hao was about to hand it back, she waved her hands in panic and even jumped back a small step as if she was escaping. She hurriedly said,
"No, no, there's no need. Brother Jiang, take these. I... I'll take my leave now. Brother Jiang loves to drink and fight. If he gets injured one day, he might need these.”
As she spoke, Yi Lin stopped and hurriedly said,""Big brother Jiang, I'm not cursing you…" For a moment, she was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
Jiang Hao wiped her tears with a smile and said softly,
"Thank you for your kindness, Little Master Yilin. Your Big Brother Jiang is very capable. In this vast world, there are not many who can hurt me.”
Only then did Yi Lin burst out laughing. Brother Jiang was always so interesting.
Sister Dongfang also liked this little girl very much. She smiled and said,
"Yilin, do you want to reconsider? Don't go back to Mount Heng to suffer as a little nun. Come back to Black Wood Cliff with me, okay? At that time, you will be the second Sage Nun of my Divine Sect, and I will ensure that you will live a happy and worry-free life.”
Sister Dongfang had a good impression of Yi Lin for some reason. What she said at this time was indeed from the bottom of her heart.
Yi Lin hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand in a panic."
"No way. Thank you, Sister Dongfang. I... I only know how to chant scriptures…I can't be a Sage Nun. My master is calling me. I have to go back to Mount Heng.”
Seeing her master waving at her, Yi Lin dawdled for a long time before reluctantly bidding farewell to Jiang Hao and Sister Dongfang. Then, she set off on the journey back to Mount Heng with her master and senior sisters.
At this moment, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang had already dug out all fifteen jars of fine wine.
Jiang Hao impatiently pulled Invincible East to the table.
Jiang Hao and Dongfang Bubai toasted each other and drank to their hearts 'content.
Liu Zhengfeng had already dismissed everyone from the Liu Residence and had his youngest daughter, Liu Jing, and Qu Yang's granddaughter, Qu Fei Yan, serve Jiang Hao and Dongfang Bubai as maids, pouring wine and serving food for them.
Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, who were close friends in music, sat on the ground and played the zither and flute for him.
After the two of them looked at each other, they began to perform Jiang Hao and Invincible East's swan song, Smiling Proud in Jianghu.
Jiang Hao put down his chopsticks and enjoyed the most famous piece of music in the Wuxia world with anticipation. Dongfang Bubai, Liu Jing, Qu Fei Yan, and the others also quieted down and listened to the song seriously when they saw Jiang Hao's reaction.
Gradually, a few clanging sounds were heard. Qu Yang plucked the strings, and the sound of the zither continued to come. It was very elegant. After a moment, a few gentle sounds of the flute were mixed into the melody.
The sound of the seven-stringed zither was peaceful and neutral. It was even more moving when it was paired with the quiet Dongxiao.
The melody of the zither and flute seemed to have spirituality, responding to each other and answering each other. When Jiang Hao heard this sound, he instantly felt his soul become clearer. He even slowed down his drinking movements and carefully listened to this wonderful immortal music.
The sound of the zither and flute became clearer, more generous, and soul-stirring.
The two of them played their zither and flute together. Occasionally, they would look at each other with a carefree and happy smile on their faces.
The zither and flute music gradually reached the climax, becoming louder and louder. Not long after, the atmosphere changed again, turning into killing intent.
Although the sky was clear and the sky was blue, Jiang Hao seemed to hear the sound of the rain. It was a desolate and somber scene. The drizzle was continuous and indistinct, and finally, everything was silent.
The sound of the zither and flute gradually came to an abrupt end. Jiang Hao also sighed leisurely, drank a large mouthful of wine, and praised loudly.
"It's indeed a wonderful song!"
At the same time, the system notification sounded.
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