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Text Chapter 262 Senior Brother Wei, Junior Brother Yu

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    "Sit down." Wei Xingge pointed to the place beside him and the white-haired old man.  Yu He took a deep breath, looked at the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said to shopkeeper Lao Kang: "Shopkeeper, these two are my old friends. Since they have come from afar, I have no choice but to take a leave of absence from you and drink with them."  A few cups. Could you please go to the back and call someone to help me for a while?" As if this was the first time he saw this young man who had been with him day and night for seven years, shopkeeper Lao Kang stared at Yu He's face.  The old man nodded with a pale face, forced out a stiff smile and said: "If you have friends coming from afar, you have to spend some time with them. You drink, you drink, and I will get you drinks and food!"  He was stumbling under his feet and turned around to walk towards the stairs.  "Don't worry, shopkeeper. They are both very busy people. They just have a few sips of wine to warm themselves up and catch up on old times before leaving. They won't delay the business in the building!" Yu He reached out and patted shopkeeper Lao Kang's hand.  Another pure energy flowed down his back, suppressing the panic in his heart.  Yu He said with a playful smile, "The money for the wine will be charged to my account. It will be deducted from last month's salary. Please don't bring the wine mixed with water. The portions of the meat and vegetables must be adequate!" Shopkeeper Lao Kang  Nodding repeatedly, he responded submissively.  He didn't dare to look back and ran downstairs, half-heartedly opened the curtain and got into the kitchen.  In the back kitchen, two cooks from Sima Mansion were busy cooking and cutting meat. Seeing that shopkeeper Lao Kang looked strange, they quickly put down the household items in their hands, gathered around and asked, "Shopkeeper, what's going on outside?  "Don't say it, don't say it! Give me a glass of strong drink!" Shopkeeper Lao Kang's knees softened and he fell to the ground.  He raised his hands and shook them, just shouting for wine, his eyes staring straight at the curtain leading to the front hall, as if if the curtain moved again, some ghost would come in after him.  These two cooks from the Sima family's mansion also worked at Shunping Restaurant when they first moved to Shuocheng, and they were both chefs for Xiao Du.  They knew that Lao Kang, the shopkeeper of Shun Ping Restaurant, was a experienced martial arts veteran. He had traveled across the rivers and lakes in the past and was used to witnessing bloody fights. After decades of accumulation, he had developed the habit of being like a mountain that would collapse before him.  Calm and calm temperament.  But today, I don¡¯t know why this old man is acting out of character. What happened in the lobby outside to scare the soul of shopkeeper Lao Kang?  One of the two chefs squatted on the ground and patted shopkeeper Lao Kang on the back, while the other hurriedly scooped up a bowl of strong wine and handed it over without even lukewarm.  Shopkeeper Lao Kang snatched the Haiwan bowl with his hands, raised his neck, and drank all the more than four ounces of strong liquor in the Haiwan bowl in just one sip.  The cold wine passed through the throat, poured into the chest, and turned into a line of fire that fell into the intestines. Shopkeeper Lao Kang used his luck, and the strong wine turned into a ball of boiling soup, swirling around in the stomach, and in the blink of an eye it turned into  Cold sweat rolled down his body.  After gasping for air for a few times, shopkeeper Lao Kang's face turned a little rosy. He raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead and murmured: "The guy in the green robe is not a human being, he is a demon."  Ancestor! Old friend? Xiao Yuzi, what is your origin? It¡¯s so hard for me to hide it!¡± Speaking of which, shopkeeper Lao Kang originally expected Xiao Yuzi to pass on his legacy, but he didn¡¯t want this lazy drunkard.  The boy, suddenly transformed into a being that he could not imagine.  The old man felt as if a piece of his heart was suddenly missing, which was a very unpleasant feeling. Let¡¯s not talk about him getting up tremblingly to eat and drink, but let¡¯s talk about the situation on the second floor.  Yu He and Wei Xingge looked at each other. Although Yu He had a calm expression on his face thanks to the magic weapon of the mask, his heart was really as trembling as walking on thin ice.  If it were someone else, even if he had attained the Mysterious Pearl Dao Fruit, Yu He would be comfortable and unafraid to rely on his mysterious and unpredictable magical power. However, the man in green robe standing in front of the problem at this time, that  But he is by no means an ordinary Qi refining master, he is the "Xingge Dharma King" Wei Laomo who is responsible for the lineage of the Northern Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor!  The leader of the Great Northwest Demon Sect who conquered the inner sect, in the battle on the ruins of Prince Suqing's Mansion in Qiaoshan, Dingyang, Kyoto, he almost single-handedly fought against the Taoist sect enshrined in Ge An Mansion and Dazhenguo Temple in Kyoto.  Although a group of Taoist cultivators were trapped under the joint attack of more than a dozen masters from both Taoist and Buddhist sects, and were almost on the verge of being broken by Yu He using the Anji Immortal Emperor's Immortal White Lotus True Technique to break through their supernatural powers, in the end they were still borrowed from him.  The art of escaping completely escapes.  Wei Xingge planned to seize Dayong's luck in Dingyang, Kyoto, but due to the emergence of the variable Yu He, his plan fell short.  However, in the great battle between the three sects of Taoism, Buddhism and Demon, he attracted the possession of the Dharma of the Great Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian, showing the vast majesty of the Emperor of Heaven. He was invincible with the "Ten Thousand Stars and Ten Thousand Energy Hengtian Sword", and the scornful cultivator  The awe-inspiring majesty has been deeply engraved in Yu He's heart.   This person is extremely dangerous and cannot be defeated!  Yu He estimated in his mind that it was probably because of the fight last night that his aura was accidentally leaked. As they were both members of the Four Imperial Dao Lineage, he might have sensed it secretly.  But why did Wei Xingge come to Shuocheng to look for him?  In the previous battle at the ruins of Prince Suqing's Mansion, although Wei Xingge captured Yu He, he did not kill Yu He. Before leaving, he even said "Junior Brother Yu will see you later", and it seemed that he did not want to take advantage of him.  Taking away Yu He's life, I wanted to deliberately leave a chance to have another relationship in the future.  Later, Master Yunfeng warned Yu Helin in Chunchun before he came down the mountain, saying that Wei Xingge's inheritance from the Ziwei Emperor was not complete, and he had to find other inheritors of the God Emperor's lineage in order to complete the inheritance and ascend to Ziweiyuan. Master Yunfeng told Yu  He Wanwan must be careful of Wei Xingge and other demon sect monks, and not be captured alive and refined in order to seize the authority of the Southern Antarctic Immortal Emperor.  So, when Wei Xingge suddenly came to Shuocheng, was it to take him under his command, or to suppress him and find a place to refine it?  No matter what, be careful.  The true essence jade liquid in the inner cauldron of Yu He Dantian is like boiling, the Antarctic Emperor's Immortal White Lotus is shining brightly, the white jade sword box in the Purple Palace's great orifice is shining with green light, and the pair of Liang Yi Yuan Magnetic Separation Sword Pills are about to come out.  At this time, as long as Yu He thought, three rare treasures would burst out of the void and strike with thunder.  "Sit, Junior Brother Yu." Wei Xingge saw Yu He hesitated and did not sit down. He smiled softly, moved his chair and sat at the table first. He raised his hand and pointed at the empty chair next to him, and invited him again.  Yu He sat down, and this time he deliberately added the title "Junior Brother Yu".  "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Now that people are looking for you, you can only resort to tricks at this time."  It's a pity that Yu He was just guessing whether someone was watching him from behind, but he didn't expect it to come true so quickly. The hunter behind the oriole immediately showed up, and the net was opened with a sharp arrow in the bow.  The little oriole had nowhere to escape.  Yu He raised his eyebrows and felt worried. Shi Shiran pulled out the chair and sat down. He cupped his hands towards Wei Xingge and said, "Senior Wei is in front of you. I am very scared that this junior can have one." "Four.  Although the Yutian Emperor is headed by the Northern Emperor Ziwei, Brother Yu is hundreds of years older than you, but we command all the gods, assist the Three Pure Ones, and share the same respect as the Jade Emperor. How can you and I distinguish between seniors and juniors? We should treat each other as brothers.  "Although Wei Xingge didn't have any tone when he spoke, there was clearly a hint of intimacy in his words.  Yu He smiled noncommittally, and Wei Xingge reached for the teapot on the table, first poured a cup for the white-haired old man, then filled a cup for Yu He, and finally filled his own cup with turbid tea.  The meaning of serving tea is not about tea, but about feelings and etiquette.  Wei Xingge put down the teapot and waved his hand. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked at Yu He.  Yu He knew that if he did not drink this cup of tea, he would be disrespecting Wei Xingge.  According to the situation at this time, sitting three feet to the right is Old Mo Wei, and four feet to the left is sitting the mysterious white-haired old man. Yu He must not make the atmosphere tense first. Whether it is a fight or a friendship, he can only  Follow the path drawn by others, wait for them to make the first move, and then see how to deal with it.  Yu He smiled and reached for the tea cup, but as soon as his fingers grasped the cup in front of him, he caught a glimpse of the white-haired old man sitting on the wooden wheelchair on the left from the corner of his eye, and suddenly opened his dry and blue lips.  The old man only took a slight breath, and a line of white smoke immediately rose from the tea cup in front of him. Like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, it snaked around in the air and fell into the gap between the old man's lips.  In a moment, the white smoke disappeared, and when you look back at the tea cup, there are only a few pieces of fine tea residue left. The wall of the rough pottery cup is as dry and smooth as if it had been roasted by fire.  The old man closed his lips, his throat twitched a few times, and he frowned slightly.  Judging from the look on his face, he seemed to be dissatisfied with the taste of the coarse tea in this shop.  Yu He drank the hot tea soup, but his heart felt a little colder.  "Transferring Yuan through the air, steaming water into smoke." This Taoist practice is already extraordinary, but Yu He, who was sitting four feet away, did not notice the slightest movement of the Yuan Qi of the world around him.  Such a different appearance shows that the cultivation level of this white-haired old man is probably far above the Nine Transformations of Returning Pills. Only those who have cultivated the Xuanzhu Dao Fruit to a mature level can be worthy of seeing the secrets of the Earth Immortal.  Returning to one's original nature, one thought arises and one thought stops, and supernatural powers arise spontaneously, completely natural.  ??A closer look revealed that the white-haired old man looked decrepit, but there was no trace of decay on his body.  In Yu He's mind, the white-haired old man seemed to have no real physical form. His whole person was just a white ball of pure Yuan Qi, making it impossible to tell whether it was his true body or his physical form.  What a powerful old man!  Yu He secretly turned his gaze back, drank half a cup of tea, put the cup on the table, and waited for Wei Xingge to speak.  At this time, someone came to the front hall to replace Yu He.The Ma family guard came upstairs holding a wooden tray. He placed a large jar of old wine and four exquisite side dishes on the table.  I don't know what shopkeeper Lao Kang told this guard. The man laid out the food and drinks without saying a word of greeting. He only glanced at Yu He briefly, then turned around and went downstairs as if he was running away.  Wei Xingge smiled, opened the wine jar, took a whiff, and said to Yu He: "It is indeed good old wine without water. Brother Yu has not tasted this for almost three hundred years. Today I will drink a few bowls with my junior brother."  After all, he poured a full bowl for the white-haired old man first, then poured wine for Yu He, and finally poured a bowl for himself.  The white-haired old man remained silent. He neither opened his eyes nor reached for the chopsticks. When he lifted his nose and took a sniff, the old wine in the sea bowl turned into a thin wisp of white smoke and came out of his nostrils.  Got in.  The wine steamed into smoke, and the scent of the wine was particularly strong. Wei Xingge seemed to be aroused by the wine bug in his belly. He ignored Yu He's blank look and drank most of the bowl of wine, waving his bamboo chopsticks.  A few slices of braised lamb liver tips were eaten.  Looking at the two of them, Yu He seemed to feel relieved.  He secretly put the jade talisman holding Chang Junzi and Fairy Liu Zhen in his left hand back into the secret pocket of his sleeve, reached out to pick up the wine bowl, and invited Wei Xingge and the white-haired old man: "Then I'll ask the big brother  Come on, Senior Brother Wei, this old gentleman, you have come all the way, Yu He Zuo Landlord first offers you a bowl.¡± The white-haired old man had no reaction, but Wei Xingge slapped his bamboo chopsticks on the table and turned them around.  He raised his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you should punish yourself first. This is completely ridiculous." Yu He said in astonishment: "What's the explanation?" "Brother Yu is in charge of a branch of the Northwest Demon Sect, and the mountain gate is only a thousand miles away from here.  It's a journey of many miles, and in this far northwest place, it can be said that it's just a matter of steps away. How can there be such a thing as "coming from afar"? Furthermore, brother, don't make a mistake, you are from Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, and Brother Yu is just a person.  He was born in the northwest desert, and he has been practicing hard here for nearly a thousand years. If he were to be named Landlord, he would be Brother Fool. Junior Brother, you are just a guest from afar." Yu He smiled, holding the bowl and said, "Forgive me.  You are clumsy, what Senior Brother Wei said is reasonable, Yu He accepts the punishment!" Wei Xingge raised three fingers and said: "You will punish yourself with three bowls, and Brother Yu will accompany you with one bowl." Yu He did not pretend to shirk, and he happily drank.  I drank three large bowls of wine in one breath.  Wei Xingge shook his thumb at him, drank all the remaining wine in his own bowl, and filled another bowl for Yu He.  "As the saying goes, 'Wine tastes like a person's character.' Junior Brother Yu drinks wine with such arrogance and is a neat and cheerful man. I will give you three more bowls!" After saying that, Wei Xingge drank three bowls in a row, Yu He  Although I was wary, I couldn't argue with others' dignity, so I drank three more bowls.  After this round of drinking, nearly half of the ten kilograms of old wine sent over was drunk.  Wei Xingge did not use his kung fu to refine the alcohol. A reddish color appeared on his cheeks, which made his face look even more heroic.  Yu He didn't have good luck either, so he secretly suppressed the smell of alcohol in his stomach, and his face gradually turned red and hot.  Only the white-haired old man slowly tasted the bowl of old wine as if there was no one else around. Thin white smoke floated from the bowl one by one, and only half a bowl of turbid slurry remained in the bowl of wine.  Wei Xingge put down the wine bowl on the table and stared at Yu He with bright eyes.  Yu He's heart trembled when he heard Wei Xingge say in a deep voice: "Brother Yu, I heard that Junior Brother Yu broke through the Eighteen Pans of Luo Xiao's Jie Jian seven years ago, took off his sect's Taoist membership, and became a free and independent cultivator?  "Yu He nodded and said: "It's true." "How many years has it been since Junior Brother Yu came to Shuocheng?" "Oh? So, Junior Brother Yu came to the northwest of me after leaving Luo Xiaojianmen.  Living in seclusion?" Wei Xingge turned his eyes and glanced at Yu He. Finally, his eyes fell on Yu He's face, and he suddenly smiled and said: "What a treasure! It's hard to find someone who is living in seclusion in the city.  "Is it Senior Brother Wei who is looking for Yu He? Or is it the Southern Antarctic Immortal Emperor Daotong in Yu He?" Yu He's face remained calm, but with the help of wine, he went straight to the point and started talking.  "Good question!" Wei Xingge filled up his glass again. He reached out to pick up his own wine bowl and knocked it against the edge of the wine bowl in front of Yu He. He didn't care whether Yu He drank or not. He raised his head and drank.  "What's the difference between me looking for you or Nandi Daotong?" Yu He also drank all the wine in the bowl. He looked at Wei Xingge without fear and said, "Yu He is alive.  But the Southern Emperor's orthodoxy can be dead." "Brother Yu was born in the Demon Sect, and he really had no taboos. He was never afraid of other people's lives. He fought for himself, not for others.  Life or death, I, the demon sect monks, never care. Only those sanctimonious people who claim to be upright can pretend to be compassionate and compassionate. But as for whether they are truly compassionate and good, then only the way of heaven is clear.The heart knows itself.  "Wei Xingge looked at Yu He, with a strange light shining in his eyes, "Junior brother Yu was willing to take extraordinary risks and break out of Luo Xiaoshan Gate. There is a reason why.  Of course there is no need for Brother Yu to talk about all the things in the decent Taoist sect.  "Yu He's heart trembled. Wei Xingge's gaze seemed to be able to reach directly into the sea of ??consciousness and inquire into his heart. The various encounters he experienced in Luoxiao Mountain Gate, and even the heart-rending love disaster overseas in the East China Sea  , these memories buried deep in my heart wake up one by one, and each fragment passes through, cutting a pain on the apex of Yu He's heart. "No, this old demon Wei is probably using some magical power to confuse people's hearts.  !  "Yu He closed his teeth hard and bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain made him wake up. A mouthful of real blood from the tip of his tongue swallowed into his abdomen, turning into a billowing rise of clear energy. A sudden flash of inspiration formed the form of "Pure Sitting and Forgetting Su Xin"  The golden book of "Article" was empty in the sea of ????consciousness, and the turbulent thoughts suddenly calmed down. Wei Xingge found that Yu He had calmed down in an instant, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.  On the edge of the wine bowl, there was a crisp sound like an old monk hitting a wooden fish, with a strange rhythm, and he said in a loud voice: "To tell you the truth, brother Yu, when he came here, he thought that no matter whether he was dead or alive, I would take the Taoism of the Southern Emperor.  go.  But today, I had a boyish madness. After sitting down and having a drink with Brother Xian, Brother Yu had completely changed his mind.  It¡¯s what I want to win the Southern Emperor¡¯s Taoism, and it¡¯s what I want to win a good brother. Who says you can¡¯t have your cake and eat it too? I, a monk from the Demon Sect, act straight to my heart. Since I want to fight, I must fight against the Southern Emperor.  Daotong and Xiandi fought for it together.  Brother Yu feels that although the Southern Emperor's orthodoxy is good, your junior brother Yu is better than the Immortal Emperor's orthodoxy. Although I, the monk of the Demon Sect, regard human life as nothing but trivial matters, we value friendship the most. I, Wei Xingge, have identified you, then I will  I can no longer remember the Immortal Emperor's lineage, but I can only see you, Junior Brother Yu, in my eyes.  I wonder if you understand what Brother Yu means?  " Yu He pursed his lips tightly and looked at Wei Xingge without saying a word. Wei Xingge picked up the wine jar with one hand and slammed it in front of Yu He. He stared into Yu He's eyes and spoke word by word.  He asked: "Boy, do you dare to follow your brother?  "
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