Tour the world of martial arts

Chapter 145
In the vast snowfield, a carriage is moving forward.

This carriage is quite luxurious.

First of all, the material of the carriage is definitely not ordinary. Even if a layman cannot see it, at least they can see that the pattern decoration on the carriage is absolutely exquisite.

Even the car windows are crystal mirrors, which not only transmit light, but also block the wind.In this world of ice and snow, it couldn't be more suitable.

The one pulling the cart is definitely a good horse, not only full of endurance, but also very fast in this icy and snowy field.

Soon, he overtook another carriage in front of him.

This carriage was also heading in the same direction, but the driver was a strong man with a mustache.

Hearing a carriage coming from behind, this strong man followed his reputation, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his expression was like a loyal dog wary of strangers.

The owner sitting in this luxurious carriage is naturally Zhao Mingyuan.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Ever since he got used to the "Golden Son" behavior, Zhao Mingyuan could never go back.Fortunately, he no longer has to worry about money anymore.

The snow field was blank.

The two carriages went side by side.

Through the car window, Zhao Mingyuan saw a middle-aged man in his 30s half lying in the opposite carriage, and he seemed to be drinking.

The most attractive thing is his strange eyes, which seem to be emerald green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

Naturally, not everyone can have such a pair of eyes.

Eyes are the window to the soul, with such eyes, his owner is naturally even more difficult.

He is Li Xunhuan, known as "Xiao Li Tanhua", a living legend, and a truly invincible existence in this world.

Zhao Mingyuan carefully designed this coincidence just to meet him.

Seeing the Righteous Master now, naturally one cannot miss it.

Zhao Mingyuan then shouted: "Friend, the journey is lonely, why don't you come and have a drink together."

If it was anything else, Li Xun Huan might really not care.But when it comes to wine, we still drink together.Li Xunhuan's eyes seemed to light up, and he immediately agreed.

Both carriages stopped slowly.

It was only then that Li Xunhuan suddenly noticed that the driver of the carriage on the opposite side turned out to be a very young guy. His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were big, his thin lips were tightly drawn into a line, and his straight nose made his face Look leaner.

Li Xunhuan is sure that in a few years, this will be a very attractive young man.

But what Li Xun Huan paid attention to was not these, but the sword on his waist.

This sword is thin and sharp, and has no tsuba.It is light but not blunt, thin but not brittle, rigid with softness, and rigid with toughness.Although this sword seems crude and crude, it was definitely specially crafted for this young man.

Li Xun Huan got into the carriage of this carriage, but found that the carriage was so warm that the owner of the carriage didn't even care about the snow and ice outside the window, he didn't even wear a cotton coat, but just a thin shirt.

Li Xunhuan searched carefully, but he couldn't find the charcoal fire.

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan saw that the other party was a little strange, so he explained: "It's not that there is no charcoal fire, but the charcoal fire is in the interlayer of the carriage. This way, the air-conditioning outside is isolated, and there will be no smoke from the charcoal fire inside."

Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "This is a good method."

This is naturally a good way.But everyone knows that this must be very expensive.

However, the owner is obviously not short of money.

Zhao Mingyuan said: "My lord, Zhao Mingyuan, what is your surname? Although I have never seen it before, I can tell at a glance that you must be a well-read person."

Hearing that he has read poetry and books, Li Xun Huan couldn't help but smiled wryly, he guessed well, he had been a high school student, so wasn't he full of poetry and books?

It's a pity that I am sorry for the ancestors of the Li family who have read a lot of poetry and books.

Mentioning that he has read poetry and books, Li Xun Huan couldn't help looking at Zhao Mingyuan in front of him, thinking in his heart, this Mr. Zhao is full of books, and he must have read poetry and books, he will never be wrong.

No matter how you look at it, Mr. Zhao doesn't look like a man in the world.

However, seeing a golden and jade-encrusted sword hanging on the inner wall of the carriage, and thinking of the young man driving the carriage outside, Li Xunhuan became uncertain again.

Although this luxuriously decorated sword looks like a scholar's saber, Li Xunhuan is naturally not a superficial person who only cares about appearance.

But after thinking about it, didn't I also read a lot of poetry and books, so I am no longer surprised.Doesn't it matter if Mr. Zhao is from Jianghu or not?

Li Xunhuan replied directly: "My surname is Li, and my name is Xunhuan."

He has always been an upright person and disdains to hide himself.It's just that he didn't see the look of surprise on the other person's face, did he not know himself?Or knew it earlier.

Zhao Mingyuan said with a smile: "I guessed it was Xiao Li Tanhua just now, but I didn't dare to confirm it. I don't think it was really Xiao Li Tanhua in person. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

After a few words of politeness, Zhao Mingyuan quickly took out a jar of wine and slapped the clay on it, which immediately attracted Li Xunhuan's attention.

Zhao Mingyuan took out another pair of jade cups, filled two cups of wine, and said, "Please!"

Li Xun Huan picked up the wine glass and sniffed it in front of his nose, then drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Good! The 30-year-old Zhuyeqing is indeed a good wine."

Zhao Mingyuan said: "Swords are given to heroes, and red powder is given to beauties. Naturally, good wine should be given to someone who understands wine like Li Tanhua. Zhao doesn't have a big appetite for wine, Mr. Li should drink more .”

Li Xun Huan was not polite either, he drank one cup after another.

Although he didn't drink very quickly, he hardly stopped drinking, even Zhao Mingyuan was very surprised.Finally, Li Xun Huan stopped, but it was because he coughed violently.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan said: "Drinking can hurt your health, even the best wine should be done in moderation."

Li Xun Huan said: "I don't know how many people have advised me to quit drinking. However, I can't change it in my life. Cough cough."

Soon, a small town appeared in the distance.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan shouted to the outside: "A Fei, it's getting late, let's go to the small town ahead to rest."

"Okay! Young Master." The boy named A Fei answered very readily.

Zhao Mingyuan then said to Li Xunhuan: "Mr. Li, why don't we go to this small town and have a few more drinks, and we can go on our way tomorrow."

Li Xunhuan has nothing to do.

Soon, they came to the only inn in the town.

The inn in this small town was originally not big, but it was already full of tourists who were blocked by the wind and snow, and there was not even a single vacant shop.

However, Zhao Mingyuan naturally wouldn't worry about this, and nodded slightly to A Fei, motioning him to solve it.

Ah Fei understood what Zhao Mingyuan meant, and seemed a little ashamed, but he still shouted to everyone in the inn: "Today, Mr. Zhao will pay for all the consumption in the venue!"

(End of this chapter)