Chapter 126 Old Huang 1 (Please vote!)

The person who came was Lao Huang!

Seeing the person coming, Zhou Cai shouted excitedly!

In his heart, this person is on the same level as him, they are both servants!
But at this moment he was wondering, didn't the master and servant go home?
We are in Wudi City now, and Lao Huang is the only one here!
I don't see that Mr. Xu.

"Old Huang! Long time no see! How are you?"

Zhang Fan saw that Lao Huang had left everyone else and hurried over to greet him. He finally saw him!
"Okay! Okay! Old Huang, I'm fine!" Old Huang said with a smile.

"I really didn't expect to meet you in Wudi City?" Zhang Fan said pretending to be ignorant.

"Old Huang, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Old Huang also replied, looking around for a while, just wondering why the shopkeeper from Yuzhou City came to Wudi City, but he didn't suspect anything else.

"Oh! By the way! Look, we are by the river again! No matter what, we have to have a drink today!" Zhang Fan continued, with a calm face and the enthusiasm as if he was facing an old friend.

"Okay! Okay!" Old Huang agreed with a smile.

Zhou Cai, who was standing by, was also happy. He finally had time to interrupt and asked, "Hey! Why is Old Huang alone? Where is your Master Xu?"

"He didn't come! He didn't come!" Old Huang came back, but his eyes turned to Lin Xiner and Zhou Wanjiang again.

Both of them have reached the seventh level in martial arts cultivation, but they did not expect that Zhang Fan’s master was so amazing!
Zhang Fan stepped forward and introduced them: "Old Huang, this is my senior sister Lin Xiner, and my brother-in-law Zhou Wanjiang!"

Old Huang nodded: "Oh! It turns out to be the owner of Tingfeng Tower! And Mr. Zhou!"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you know each other?"

Old Huang shook his head, looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "How can a mere groom like me know the owner of Tingfeng Tower and the son of the wealthy Zhou family in the Northern Song Dynasty? I have only heard of them and seen them from afar while traveling around the world!"

Zhang Fan nodded, "I see!"

At this time, Lin Xiner saw Zhang Fan and Old Huang chatting happily, and said, "Little Thirteen! This is not the place to talk, let's go back first! Let the servants make arrangements for you and Mr. Huang!"

Zhang Fan nodded. Seeing that Old Huang did not refuse, he turned around and nodded to Lin Xiner, saying, "Then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister!"

Then he turned to the old carpenter and said, "Just do as I said and make another one. We'll come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to see how it turns out!"

The old carpenter agreed and took the other carpenters with him, vowing to make something that would satisfy the nobleman!
Old Huang rode his skinny horse, and Zhang Fan and a few others led the way in a carriage as they set off towards the village!

"Manager Zhang! The scenery here is really beautiful! How about composing a poem for us?" Old Huang said to the carriage leisurely while riding his horse.

Zhou Wanjiang became interested after hearing this, "Wow! Little Thirteen can also write poetry?"

"Of course not! Our young master is so awesome!" Zhou Cai was so proud after hearing this, and then he started again.

He began his performance in a heroic manner, waving his whip!

"Have you not seen! The water of the great river is born from nature! It flows to the sea and never returns."

"I was born with a talent that will be useful! Even if I lose all my money, I will get it back."

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Huang, let's drink, don't stop."

"The King of Liang held a banquet at Yishan in the past"

"A horse with five colors and a fur coat worth thousands of gold. I will call my son to exchange it for good wine, so that I can share my eternal sorrow with you all night long!"

After reciting the song "Song of the Wine", the youngest boy still felt a little unsatisfied!
"I didn't expect Xiao Shisan to be so good at writing poetry!" Lin Xiner exclaimed.

"Madam, this is more than amazing!" Zhou Wanjiang exclaimed, shaking his head and still savoring the flavor of "Song of the Wine"!
"Yes! Mr. Zhou, this is more than amazing! It would be absolutely amazing if it were paired with wine! Haha!" Old Huang laughed outside!
"That's right! If this wine is paired with three kilograms of liquor, it would be like embracing the bright moon in the sky! Ah~hiss~" Zhou Wanjiang took a breath of cold air before he finished speaking!
Zhang Fan looked and saw that it was Lin Xiner who had twisted the soft flesh on Zhou Wanjiang's waist hard!
I don’t dare to laugh, I have to hold it in!

"Little Thirteen! Why don't you write a poem for your senior sister and your brother-in-law!" Seeing that Zhang Fan was trying to hold back his laughter, Lin Xiner also wanted to save some face for Zhou Wanjiang, so she brought up the topic that Old Huang had just mentioned!
Zhang Fan was stunned after hearing this and sighed secretly. It turned out that he couldn't escape after all!

So he simply crawled out of the carriage door, went to the outside, and sat down against the door!
After thinking for a moment, he said, "The black birds have flown into the forest and few visitors are around. The mist from the mountain in front reaches the wooden door. A little boy paddles a small boat, and he returns home alone, following the ducks in a formation."

"Hmm! Not bad, not bad! It does have some pastoral scenery!" Old Huang smiled as he savored the poem.

"Hey! Xiao Shisan, your poem is good, but you have to give it a name!" Zhou Wanjiang's voice came from the carriage.

Zhang Fan nodded, "Let's call it 'Travels with Three Friends Lin, Zhou and Huang at Linzhuang Outside Emperor Wu City'!"

"That's a long name! Hahaha!" Old Huang laughed when he heard it. "I, Old Huang, now have a chance to go down in history! What a good name! What a good name!"

There was a sense of carefreeness in Lao Huang's voice, as if he wanted to break away from the world.

Zhou Wanjiang in the carriage wanted to say something, but feeling the emotion in Lao Huang's words, he didn't say anything. He glanced at Lin Xiner, who shook her head. The two of them in the carriage stopped talking.

Zhang Fan was not surprised. Old Huang died on the top of Wudi City. How did he die?

Was he killed?

No! He died of exhaustion!

What does it mean to die from exhaustion?

He died at the end of the battle because he had no strength left and his blood was exhausted!
In this battle on the top of Emperor Wu's city wall, all five swords in Lao Huang's box were taken out, and all eight sword styles were used up. The ninth style, "Six Thousand Miles of Bad Horse and Yellow Wine", destroyed the sleeve of Wang Xianzhi's right arm.

Xianzhi boasted that he was the second best in the world, and his realm was much higher than Lao Huang's. In the end, he fought with Lao Huang to the end just to help him.

Wang Xianzhi fought with all his might, and Lao Huang broke forty-nine of his moves with one hand and one sword, until all of Lao Huang's meridians were severed.

At the end of his life, Lao Huang sat cross-legged on the top of the city wall, his head looking north. He did not fall down even after his death, and only left one sentence: Come, serve the young master some wine.

Wang Xianzhi let Lao Huang fight to his heart's content!
Died of Qi exhaustion!

Isn't it happy!

There is also a sentence in the original book: After this battle, no one in the world dares to say that Jian Jiu Huang is inferior to the Sword God Deng Tai'a. Cao Guanzi in Guanhai Tower praised Jian Jiu's sword move, saying that the sword was majestic and there was no better sword move in the world.

Zhang Fan was thinking when he suddenly heard Lao Huang start to sing the nursery rhyme, "Old dog, old dog, there is no such thing in the world, bones buried in the soil, looking for bitterness in the sweetness, old dog, old dog, there is no such thing in the world."

Sighing, Zhang Fan thought to himself that Old Huang was determined to die, probably not only to lure Xu Fengnian into the martial arts world, but also to defeat himself who fled from the battlefield!

How can people catch up with themselves!

"Shopkeeper Zhang, why are you sighing?" Old Huang asked this question after hearing Zhang Fan sighing, and then continued with a smile: "Are you dissatisfied with my singing?"

"No! No!" Zhang Fan said with a laugh, "It's just that the jar of Jiannanchun is missing!"

"Manager Zhang is joking. With Master Lin here, are you afraid of not having good wine to drink?" After saying that, Old Huang licked his lips and then said to the carriage, "Master Lin, your little Thirteen is a good friend of mine! You can't fool me with some inferior wine!"

Lin Xiner in the carriage laughed when she heard this: "Don't worry, Mr. Huang. I will definitely prepare the best wine from Tingfeng Tower!"

"That's right! That's right! Why are you worried, Old Huang?" Zhou Cai also interrupted!

"If you don't drink it now, you won't be able to drink it anymore!" Old Huang shook his head while riding his horse, as if he had already drunk the delicious wine!
"Old Huang, are you going to quit drinking?" Zhou Cai looked confused.

"Hey, hey! Almost, almost!" Old Huang said again, and then ignored him. He squeezed his legs together, increased the speed, and continued to sing the song, "Old dog, old dog! There is no other in the world!"

"Hey! Old Huang is here! Still leaving!" Zhang Fan shouted as he watched Old Huang walking further and further away.

At this moment, we have reached the intersection of the house and just turn around.

"Right here! Great!"

Zhang Fan jumped off the carriage and asked Zhou Cai to park Lao Huang's horse and carriage. He then took Lao Huang inside and arrived at the yard where they had lived before.

At this moment, Qingyi was sitting on a chair in the room, resting his face with his hands. When he saw Zhang Fan and his men coming in, he hurriedly stood up to greet them.

"Thirteenth Master!" The man in blue stepped forward and bowed.

Zhang Fan nodded and ordered, "Qingyi, arrange for someone to cook a few side dishes and bring more good wine!"

Old Huang heard this and stopped him, saying, "Just two or three jars will be enough! Just two or three jars will be enough!"

Zhang Fan didn't know what Old Huang meant, but since Old Huang said so, he just agreed and nodded at him.

Zhou Wanjiang and Lin Xiner also arrived outside the courtyard. When they saw Qingyi coming out, they asked some questions and arranged for Qingyi to get the best wine in the house. They also arranged for someone to go to Tingfeng Tower in the city to get some of the best wine for preparation.

While Zhou Wanjiang was talking, he also wanted to go in, but Lin Xiner quickly stopped him and said, "Why are you going in? You are not allowed to go in!"

As he said that, he pulled Zhou Wanjiang's ear.

Zhou Wanjiang felt pain repeatedly and asked with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Here are guests! And why didn't you let me speak in the carriage just now!"

"You're so stupid! Do you still remember why Xiao Shisan came here?" Lin Xiner looked helpless.

"Didn't Xiao Shisan come to see you?" Zhou Wanjiang said confidently.

Lin Xiner released her hand that was holding Zhou Wanjiang's ear, tapped his head and said, "Anything else?"

"There is also a sword." Zhou Wanjiang was stunned halfway through his words, pointed inside with his finger, and opened his mouth wide.

Lin Xiner walked up and closed his mouth, glaring at him. What realm is that Sword Nine Emperor at? How could people not hear him just a few steps away?
Zhou Wanjiang nodded to indicate that he understood, and Lin Xiner put her hand down. Zhou Wanjiang couldn't help but ask, "Shouldn't we go in?"

Lin Xiner lowered her voice, waved to Qingyi who was still waiting on the side, and signaled to leave together. She lowered her voice and said, "Do you still remember that Xiao Shisan's servant asked him where his young master had gone?"

　Half an hour at most, and there is one more chapter

　　
　
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