[Chapter 793: A Cup of Knights’ Tomb]
Yang Yiyun’s heart skipped a beat. He did curse in his heart.
But he would never admit such a thing.
He smiled and said, “What did you curse?”
“Hehe~” This was Lu Chunqiu’s meaningful smile to Yang Yiyun, and then he said, “Little guy, come and have a drink with me.”
“Little guy?” Yang Yiyun was very unhappy with this title. God knows how old Mr. Lu is in front of him.
“Hehe, do you think I look very young?” Lu Chunqiu asked.
“Shouldn’t you introduce yourself first?” Yang Yiyun knew Lu Chunqiu’s name from Wu Nan, but he didn’t hear this person say it in person. Moreover, he saw that this person had no cultivation like himself, so he was somewhat skeptical.
“Haha, you are really cunning. My name is Lu Chunqiu. Are you satisfied now?” Lu Chunqiu said with a smile.
“Ahem~” Yang Yiyun smiled awkwardly, but he was really shocked in his heart. Now he can be sure that Lu Chunqiu can read people’s minds, or know what he is thinking.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun felt like an unlocked shield in front of Lv Chunqiu. Under his gaze, there seemed to be no secrets.
While talking, Lv Chunqiu walked to a corner of the swimming pool. There was a small bar here, and not many people were there.
After Lv Chunqiu came in, he said to the bartender very skillfully: “Two glasses, the old rules.”
“Okay, Mr. Lu.” The bartender smiled slightly and started to mix drinks. He seemed to be very familiar with Lv Chunqiu.
At this time, Lv Chunqiu motioned Yang Yiyun to take a seat, and then said to Wu Nan: “Xiao Wu, you have worked hard, go first.”
“Yes, Mr. Lu.” Wu Nan left without any displeasure.
The beautiful bartender brought two glasses of navy blue and fiery red wine, put them down, smiled slightly and left.
Lv Chunqiu picked up a cup and motioned Yang Yiyun to drink another cup, saying, “Try this cup of ‘Xia Ke Tomb’. It was mixed by me when I was young. The bartender has been with me for a long time and has good skills. I’ll treat you to three cups.”
From what Lv Chunqiu said, it seemed that this was the wine he developed, and the name was very meaningful – Xia Ke Tomb!
Yang Yiyun didn’t know what Lv Chunqiu meant, and he didn’t mean to ask. Anyway, Lv Chunqiu invited him here, so he would tell him if he had something to say. Yang Yiyun was not a stupid boy who had just entered the martial arts world. If
you don’t say it, I won’t ask. Let’s see who can keep calm.
Yang Yiyun didn’t move when Lv Chunqiu invited him to drink, but just smiled and looked at Lv Chunqiu.
“What? Afraid it’s poisonous and you don’t dare to drink it?” Lu Chunqiu said with a playful smile: “Little guy, say it first. If you don’t drink it, I will look down on you.”
Yang Yiyu was stunned and muttered in his heart: “Mystifying.”
Then he smiled and said: “It’s just a glass of wine. Even if it’s poisonous, I believe it won’t kill me.” Although
he said this, Yang Yiyu was thinking in his heart that he couldn’t be looked down upon by Lu Chunqiu.
He picked up the navy blue and fiery red wine and poured it into his mouth. After
a mouthful of “Xia Ke Tomb”, Yang Yiyu’s face suddenly changed.
“Boom~”
The small glass of wine exploded in his stomach.
Yang Yiyu’s face changed greatly, and he wanted to curse Lu Chunqiu for being insidious, but at this moment he couldn’t curse. After taking a mouthful of wine, a huge gas was produced in his body. It was not spiritual energy, but it turned into various emotions.
At this time, Lu Chunqiu smiled and said, “Little guy, experience it well. It will be good for you. If you hadn’t had a good relationship with my adopted daughter, you would think I would be willing to give you such a good wine. Experience it slowly. There are two more glasses waiting for you.”
After that, Lu Chunqiu picked up the wine glass and drank it by himself. He turned his head and looked at the beauties in the swimming pool outside through the glass. His eyes were full of vulgarity. He smacked his lips from time to time, as if he was commenting on the various beauties in the swimming pool.
When Yang Yiyun heard Lu Chunqiu speak, he was also stunned in his heart. Then, in an instant, all kinds of emotions burst out from his heart, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.
The next moment, his consciousness seemed to have arrived in an ancient world, and he turned into a swordsman, wandering in the world, roaring when he saw injustice, and his blood was all over his body.
He had the passion of a young man and the dream of becoming a generation of swordsmen…
This is actually a struggle history of a young man with passion and dreams, but his identity is a knight, and these knights did not end well in the end.
A cup of a tomb of knights, after all, expressed the pure dream of the young knight with a dark blue and a fiery ending. The blood was shed and the dream of a knight did not come true, but he had a dream in his youth. This dream is like countless knights in the world. How many people have realized it? In the end,
the dream was still shattered, disappeared without a trace, and finally turned into ashes, like the passionate soldiers who died on the battlefield.
In the end, even the body could not be found, and only a tomb of clothes and hats could be built! Unconsciously, Yang Yiyun’s heart was filled with a sense of sadness.
Two lines of clear tears fell.
For the countless passionate people in the world, the “young self” with dreams felt sad.
He was thinking, if he hadn’t saved enough in the park that year, he would have touched the Qiankun pot by chance and became connected with his master Yun Tianxie, and stepped into the way of cultivation.
Today, would there be people like those passionate knights I just saw in my heart?
After graduating from the campus, and then fighting with dreams, will they become a common person
in the end? Broken dreams, mediocre life?
Buy a house, get married, and have children…
The passionate dream at the beginning will not be left, turned into a cenotaph…
At this time, Yang Yiyu opened his eyes with tears on his face, and saw Lu Chunqiu looking at him with a smile. He
looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, followed Lu Chunqiu’s gaze to look at the beauties in the swimming pool outside.
Yang Yiyu fell into deep thought…
After a while, Yang Yiyu suddenly smiled.
At this moment, he understood something in his heart. At this moment,
Lu Chunqiu looked at Yang Yiyu with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then laughed: “Little guy, do you have any feelings?”
Yang Yiyu smiled and said: “Thank you, it’s nothing, but I understand a truth.”
“Oh~ Tell me?” Lu Chunqiu looked very interested.
Yang Yiyu played with the empty wine glass in his hand and said, “What a nice cup of Xiake Tomb. It carries the pure dream like the navy blue of a young boy, and is also filled with a reality as cruel as blood.
No matter they are ordinary people, ancient martial artists or cultivators, they all have pure and passionate dreams in their youth.
Ordinary people want to be themselves in their hearts, or become a superior person, or become a big figure…
Ancient martial artists want to be the knights who avenge their enemies and take pleasure in revenge, and cultivators want to be the gods who can fly into the sky and escape into the earth.
However, how many things in the world can be achieved in the end? Most of them are turned into this cup of Xiake Tomb.”
Yang Yiyu felt something in his heart when he said this, and his tone was full of sadness and regret.
But then he changed the subject and said, “However, dreams are just dreams after all. The key is whether you have tried hard or not. As long as you have tried hard, you are a knight. No matter whether you, me or him become the self you originally thought of, we are all knights.”
Yang Yiyun finished speaking in one breath, stood up and bowed to Lu Chunqiu, “Thank you for the wine, senior.”
Yang Yiyun’s gift to Lu Chunqiu came from the heart, because he drank Lu Chunqiu’s lifetime wine, which was a life experience. He
clearly felt that the seal of the Nascent Soul in his body loosened a little, or the backlash of the ancient demon soul was refined a little.
At this time, he realized that Lu Chunqiu should have seen some of the conditions in his body, so he gave him a lifetime of knights, which was actually to help himself.
“Hahaha~ You are really interesting, but there is no need to thank me. This cup of ‘Xia Ke Tomb’ is not omnipotent, it is a double-edged sword. If
you cannot realize the true artistic conception of ‘Xia Ke Tomb’ after drinking it and come out of the sadness, then your life will stop here.
However, this is the first time that you have gained a thorough understanding of my ‘Xia Ke Tomb’ in such a short time. This is very good. No wonder my adopted daughter would risk her entire life to help you resist the enemy.”
Yang Yiyu knew that the adopted daughter mentioned by Lu Chunqiu was the mermaid Xia Lu. At this time, he asked, “Senior, do you have any news about Xia Lu?”
Although he had guessed that Xia Lu should have gone to the Mountain and Sea Realm in the palace at the bottom of the Yangtze River, it was only a guess after all and had never been confirmed.
Lu Chunqiu smiled and said, “Let’s not talk about this for now. I said I would like you to drink three cups of wine. I gave you one cup of Xia Ke Tomb and you successfully tasted the intention of saving me. Do you dare to drink the remaining two cups? After you drink, I will tell you the news about Xia Lu.”
Yang Yiyu laughed and said, “Senior, I am giving you wine, why shouldn’t I dare?”
“Okay, Xiaowei, serve the wine.” Lu Chunqiu shouted to the beautiful bartender, “The second cup is Xiuzhen Blood.”
(End of this chapter)
