"Brother Qin, Brother Cheng!"

Luo Shixin shouted loudly, regardless of Li Shimin's side.

"Haha, my little brother is still so energetic. Just Cheng said that our little brother is brave and fierce. The King of Hell is afraid of him and dare not accept him. How could something happen so easily?" Cheng Yaojin's voice was loud, comparing with Zhang Fei's some.

Li Shimin also knew that the three of them had a deep relationship and did not care.

After getting off the boat, Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin came to see each other first.

Luo Shixin also looked at the two legendary figures at close range. Qin Qiong was completely different from the records in later novels. He was not a Shandong man with a large size of three or five, but had long eyebrows, outstanding grace and majestic appearance. He was a rare beauty. Cheng Yaojin was like a film and television image, with strong and burly skin, bronze-colored skin, a large national-shaped face, and his rough face was covered with black and hard short beards, and his hairy pair of tiger eyes were exposed, which was a fierce Zhang Fei style.

Li Shimin understood in his heart that although Cheng Yaojin led his most elite left and right cavalry, who were protecting him on the battlefield, he was not his full-time bodyguard. Most of the two of them came here to get rid of adversity, Luo Shixin, who was tactful and smiled tactfully: "You brothers gather together, and the Lone King still has some military affairs, so I won't bother you."

As soon as Li Shimin, the commander of the three armies left, the atmosphere immediately became harmonious.

"Let the old brother see if you are injured!" Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but grab Luo Shixin's shoulder and took a look.

Luo Shixin felt warm in his heart and smiled: "Brother Cheng is rare and strange. I haven't fought hard and fiercely for so many years. How could those scumbags hurt me at all!"

It's strange that Luo Shixin never falls behind others, but he never suffered a knife injury in his memory. Even the bloody battle in Mingshui City was covered with the enemy's blood, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Luo Shixin's eyes fell on Qin Qiong's shoulders.

Qin Qiong said: "It's okay to have a little injury, it won't get in the way." He has never talked much, but among the three, he is the most steady. Whenever they encounter something, he must be the first to stand up silently. In Luo Shixin's memory, the person who convinced him the most was Qin Qiong.

Luo Shi remained worried. Qin Qiong was the first to die of illness among their former Wagang generals, because of the root cause of the disease left behind for many years of war. Qin Qiong in history is not Qin Qiong in the novel. Everyone can bully him, and a messy vote can beat him.

The real Qin Qiong is like Lu Bu in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. It is not an exaggeration to call him the best in the world. He is a person who takes the enemy's head in a group of troops like taking a fancy. Even if Luo Shixin competes with him, he will lose more than he wins. It is still a bit difficult for him to win the 20-year-old Luo Shixin to win Qin Qiong at the golden age. However, the gap is not very big. If you calculate the numerical value of Qin Qiong's martial arts value by 100, Luo Shixin will be at least ninety-nine and ninety-eight.

Qin Qiong was too brave and injured too much, so he was naturally in good health. Once he passed this age, his physical condition declined and his old illness could not resist it.

Luo Shixin knew about this situation, but he was powerless for the time being. There will always be a solution in the long run.

Cheng Yaojin led the way with his horse in front, and the route he was walking was exactly the opposite of the military camp.

Qin Qiong pretended not to know, and although Luo Shixin had questions, he didn't say anything.

When he arrived at the foot of an unknown mountain, Cheng Yaojin ordered his respective guards to scatter, and then mysteriously took off three large skins from the horse's back, shook them proudly: "The authentic thousand-day wine is so strong. Except for me, Old Cheng, you can't get any drinks."

Luo Shixin laughed in silence and said, "The old brother relapses into alcohol and takes us together to break the law, so he can make a calculation."

Cheng Yaojin pretended to be angry and said, "I'm so ignorant. If I hadn't celebrated your death in the disaster, my brother would not be willing to take out the thousand-day wine!" As he said, he whispered, "Besides, let's drink together. Even if we are discovered, His Highness Qin would turn a blind eye. What are you afraid of?"

Although the Tang army was so powerful that it was the only one who could compete with Qin Qiong, Luo Shixin and Cheng Yaojin. The decisive battle was approaching, and Li Shimin would never hit them at this time. Cheng Yaojin had a thick outside and thin inside, so he could see through the powerful.

"I'll drink!" Qin Qiong was much more powerful than Cheng Yaojin's war, but even if he jumped up and couldn't hook Cheng Yaojin's feet, he didn't have so many thoughts. He just thought that it would be a punishment for his brother to be punished together. It was just a board, so why bother to sweep away the brother's interest in order to beat him?

Luo Shixin is a drunkard. Luo Shixin, who had traveled through time, usually had two slaps, and snatched a bag with one hand and said, "I'll try it first!"

After thousands of days of brewing into the throat, a sweet and spicy feeling is transmitted from the throat to the heart and lungs, and then it goes deep into every blood vessel to convey every pore.

"Good wine!"

At this time, the alcohol content of wine was far lower than that of later generations, but the materials were brewed with the best Qingquan rice and wheat that did not contain any pollution, and had a natural sweet taste that later generations of white wine were far from that.

"Look at you're so anxious..." Cheng Yaojin couldn't wait to raise the pot and pour it into his mouth. He greedily swallowed the wine in the pot. After a moment, he said: "This is the wine that I want from my father-in-law with a thick face. According to legend, I can get drunk for a thousand days. How can I be worse? By the way, I'm twenty years old this year. Your brother can play with urine and mud at your age. Do you want your sister-in-law to explain to you a wife to warm the bed? In this regard, your sister-in-law is very capable, and maybe she is a five-family girl."

Cheng Yaojin didn't know what luck he had. He looked like a devil, but he married a woman from five surnames as his wife. He was also the Cui family, the number one super family in the five surnames. He usually boasted a lot, but now he is here again.

Luo Shixin glanced at him and said, "Come on, you're still warming the quilt. Tell me my sister-in-law, I think you're kneeling on the washboard." In his memory, there was the incident of Cheng Yaojin kneeling on the washboard.

Cheng Yaojin didn't care: "Don't treat kneeling on the washboard as a great thing. This is the habit of kneeling on kneeling and kneeling. To lose face inside and have face outside, this is a real man."

Qin Qiong said: "It's time to find a wife, so you can't leave the Luo family without a queen."

Compared to Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong's words are more reliable.

Luo Shixin nodded and said, "I know, I just didn't meet the right one, I just got it."

The three of them drank on the ground and talked about the past and the future.

They were all old generals of Wagang back then. They walked along the way, sharing life and death with each other. There were not many friends left in the past, so they cherish each other a hundred times.

Luo Shixin looked at the two people with a red face and was also in a state of great excitement. Later generations of material desires were rampant, and people's hearts were not as good as ever, and there were few true brotherhoods. But in ancient times, the same comrades shared the same fortune and shared life and death. This kind of relationship that could be mutually life and death was hard to exchange for.
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