N-A-A Chapter 141
Chapter 141
The battle for the lord of the Northern Region was about to start, and Jiang Mu rushed to the territory of the Colorful Xiamen without stopping.
At this time, in the territory of Colorful Xiamen, there were patrolling disciples everywhere, inspecting the monks coming and going.
After examination and interrogation, Jiang Mu came to the city at the foot of the Colorful Xiamen Mountain.
At this time, the city was slightly depressed.
Because of the fighting, many monks moved away.
Although the layout of the streets has changed slightly, it is not bad.
Jiang Mu looked old, dressed in faded cloth, and walked along the familiar street to a shabby wine stall.
There is a sign in front of the stall with four characters written on it: Lao Kun Wine Stall.
The wine stall seems to be still open, with wine glasses on the table.
But there were few monks coming and going, and no one sat down for a drink.
It seems a little depressed and deserted.
"Boss, come to the pot and forget the wine!"
Sitting on the chair, Jiang Mu ordered a jug of wine.
This wine was his name, and it was also the most popular spirit wine when Jiang Mu was still selling spirit wine.
As for why it is called forgetfulness, it is Jiang Mu's blindness, and the outstanding is a high grade.
Soon, a man came out of the house.
He carried a jug of wine and quickly came to Jiang Mu.
"Hey, Daoyou, this is the wine you want."
"If you need anything, you can call me again."
The person in front of him was none other than Cao Leping.
More than five hundred years have passed, Cao Leping's face has not changed much, and he still looks the same.
Jiang Mu could see at a glance that his current cultivation was in the late Yuan Infant period.
Although Cao Leping was generally talented, with the cultivation methods and various elixirs left by Jiang Mu, his cultivation speed was not very slow.
However, Jiang Mu saw that Cao Leping's expression seemed to be worried, and the whole person looked listless.
Jiang Mu's appearance, Cao Leping couldn't recognize himself as normal.
"Thank you."
Jiang Mu arched his hand, did not use the wine glass, lifted the wine jug on the table with one hand and poured it into his mouth.
The spirit wine is still a familiar taste.
It shows that Lao Cao really got Jiang Mu's craftsmanship, and the wine he brewed was the same as before.
However, Cao Leping watched Jiang Mu drink, but he was stunned.
Why...... Will it feel familiar?
"Dao... Daoyou, you... It seems that I am an old man..."
Cao Leping opened his mouth, looked at Jiang Mu's face, and finally sighed.
Jiang Mu put away the wine jug and asked with a smile: "Like you, an old man?"
"Yes, it's really like ah, he's the former owner of this wine stall, called Kunli, maybe you know him?"
Cao Leping stared at Jiang Mu intently, as if to find some flaw in his face.
"Kunli? Are you saying my face looks like his?
Jiang Mu touched his face, full of wrinkles and roughness.
Can this also be seen?
Jiang Mu was a little surprised, to know that this look Jiang Mu used was someone else's appearance, and it had nothing to do with himself.
"So you can recognize it, Lao Cao, what are you!"
Cao Leping became suspicious, and Jiang Mu didn't tease him anymore, and now returned to his original appearance.
"Kun... Female... Kunli!? Lao Kun?
Cao Leping's eyes widened.
"Well, it's me."
Jiang Mu nodded.
"I didn't expect it to be you!"
Cao Leping was instantly excited, jumped up, and gave Jiang Mu a bear hug.
He hugged Jiang Mu with all his strength, and then seemed to realize that something was wrong, so he quickly separated.
"Lao Kun, more than five hundred years, more than five hundred years, do you know how we lived?"
"That day, you said that you would come back after the transition disaster, but it disappeared for more than five hundred years..."
Cao Leping's words were extremely excited, with the joy of reunion and resentment.
"We also don't know where you are dividing the robbery, and we can't do it if we want to collect your corpse
..." "You don't know how sad they are..."
Cao Leping's emotions accumulated for many years burst out at once, and he couldn't finish complaining to Jiang Mu.
It's just that after mentioning Li Xiaopu's name, he will always pause involuntarily.
Jiang Mu also had to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.
"When I crossed the calamity, something happened, so I came back a little late..."
"But everyone is a monk, five hundred years, not much long, right?"
After a long time, the two sat down, and Jiang Mucai asked, "By the way, Old Cao, how did you recognize me?" I don't think my disguise is flawed either. "
Jiang Mu's camouflage technique, even the Divine Bridge Realm can't see it, how can Cao Leping see it as a Yuan baby?
Cao Leping also smiled and shook his head: "No, Lao Kun, I didn't see through your disguise technique at all."
"But there are some habits of a person that cannot be changed."
"You have drunk so much, the action, posture, and curvature of holding the jug when drinking, I have seen it many times."
"So as soon as you pick up the jug, I can see it."
When Jiang Mu heard this, he suddenly realized.
He gave a thumbs up to Cao Leping and praised: "Old Cao, it has to be you, what a TM detail!" Being
praised by Jiang Mu like this, Cao Leping was a little embarrassed.
yes, who pays attention to this on weekdays? Only he is an idler.
"By the way, I saw you earlier, you seem to be a little sad, what's the matter? Is it because the business is bad?
"And Xiao Pu and Xiao Zhou, do they often come to the wine stall sometimes?"
Jiang Mu continued to ask.
When Cao Leping heard this, he was silent.
"What, didn't they come to see you?"
Jiang Mu didn't think so, he remembered that the three of them obviously got along very well.
"Lao Kun, I don't know how to say this."
Cao Leping spoke, and the previous sorrow also crept up his cheeks.
"Just tell the truth, if they bully you, I'll help you out."
"No, Xiaopu is very good to me, and often comes to the wine stall to help me."
"What happened?"
Jiang Mu was curious, seeing Cao Leping so solemn, his expression also became serious.
Cao Leping's expression was solemn, and tears could no longer help but burst out of his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Little pupil... She... He's dead. "