Chapter 1865 Old Man's Book (29th Update)

After Zhao Tiezhu used the Sunflower Manual and the Sword of Exorcism, those who were obviously just there to help were decisively knocked to the ground by Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu felt unsatisfied, because according to what the old soldier said, these people knew some kind of witchcraft, right? How come no one like the ghost disciples has appeared so far? They all rely on fists and feet, and these fists and feet are really not that good.

After successfully knocking these people to the ground, Zhao Tiezhu shook his head helplessly and said to Lu Xiaoman, "These people are too weak. If they were stronger, at least I could show my power more."

"You are bullying me!" Lu Xiaoman knew that Zhao Tiezhu was very skilled, so when she saw Zhao Tiezhu bullying the young people like this, she naturally joked.

The old soldier didn't expect Zhao Tiezhu to be so strong that he knocked all these people to the ground in just a few moves. He asked in confusion, "Are you a martial artist?"

"I am also a soldier." Zhao Tiezhu said seriously.

"You are also a soldier?" The old soldier's eyes lit up, and then he said with relief, "If every soldier in Shenzhou has your skills, then our army will at least sweep across Asia, there will be no problem."

"Now is a peaceful era, we can't fight a war." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you are also a warmonger!"

"That's natural. I signed up to join the counterattack against Vietnam. I killed a total of five South Vietnamese devils." The old soldier said proudly.

"You are still awesome!" Zhao Tiezhu exclaimed sincerely.

A few people were talking here, and those who were knocked down by Zhao Tiezhu stood up in twos and threes, and then ran away without saying a word.

It has to be said that in fact, whether it is ethnic minorities or Han people, many people are essentially bullies, especially those with bad character. They are even more bullies.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't take these people seriously. If there really was a master who used Gu, Zhao Tiezhu would feel happier. Why? Zhao Tiezhu has always been very curious about Gu Shu. In such an era, there is a reason why Gu Shu has been passed down to the present day, and its mystery has always made many people fascinated. The simplest thing is, why do those poisonous insects listen to people's commands?

The last time he saw the magical Gu Shu of the ghost disciple, Zhao Tiezhu thought that if the people in his Blood Soul Hall learned Gu Shu, then the Qing Gang, the Wen Shanghui, and the Dragon Gang would all be nothing.

"Old man, do you mind going for a drink?" Zhao Tiezhu invited. He had something in his mind that he wanted to ask the old soldier.

"Let's go, there is a wine shop in the town that is still very good, home-brewed!" The old soldier said with a smile.

Zhao Tiezhu nodded and said to Lu Xiaoman, "We are going to drink, do you want to join us?"

"It's still early now, do you mind if I follow you?" Lu Xiaoman asked.

"Of course I don't mind, let's go."

Under the leadership of the old soldier, Zhao Tiezhu and Lu Xiaoman came to a small restaurant in the north of the town.

Of course, it can't be called a restaurant. It's just a simple bungalow. There are a few tables outside the bungalow, and there are a bunch of chopsticks in the middle of the table.

This is an old wine shop that seems to have traveled through decades to modern society.

The boss was sitting aside. When he saw a customer coming up, he stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, what wind blew you here!" The boss laughed enthusiastically.

"Haha, bring these two new friends here to drink. By the way, this little comrade, I haven't asked your name yet!" The old soldier called Lao Zhou asked.

"My last name is Zhao, and my name is Tiezhu." Zhao Tiezhu said, pointing to Lu Xiaoman, "This is Xiaoman, Lu Xiaoman."

"Oh! My name is Zhou Jun." The old soldier introduced himself, "Zhou is Zhou's Zhou, and Jun is the soldier's Jun!"

"Nice to meet you!" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

"I'm also very happy to meet you, boss, cut a pound of pig ears and pig tongues, and two pounds of your homemade wine, no water is allowed!" Zhou Jun shouted heroically.

The boss naturally agreed, and then went down to prepare.

"This is the oldest wine shop in our town." Zhou Jun said, "This shop has been here since I came here, and it has been like this for decades."

"Will this business be good?" Zhao Tiezhu asked, because in his opinion, this place is really poor, and the consumption capacity is very limited. Now there are only one table of people here, how much money can he make? "

"Not making money, but we won't starve to death." Zhou Jun said, "Although we are poor, it's okay to come here occasionally to have a bite. The things here are very cheap. "

Not long after, the wine and food came up. There were only two dishes, one pig ear and one pig tongue, both braised and eaten with dipping sauce.

Zhou Jun looked like he was in his sixties or seventies, and he was very generous in drinking and eating meat. In fact, it was also very easy to drink some wine and eat some meat.

"Mr. Zhou, don't you have any children or relatives? Why do you live here alone? "Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"I came to fight without getting married." Zhou Jun said, "After we won the war, I settled down here and worked here all my life. I never met someone I liked, so I lived like this until I got old. My parents died long before the liberation."

"Sorry." Zhao Tiezhu said apologetically.

"It happened decades ago. It's nothing." Zhou Jun took a sip of wine and said, "Okay, Tiezhu, if you want to know something, just ask me."

Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "You are still smart."

"Haha, if you didn't want to know something, would you agree to drink with an old man like me?" Zhou Jun laughed.

"Of course, drinking is not about status, but about whether there is something to talk about." Zhao Tiezhu said, "Of course, we can talk about things I want to know, or things I am curious about."

"Oh? What are you curious about?" Zhou Jun asked.

"Can you tell me about the counterattack against Vietnam? I have loved listening to war stories since I was a child!" Zhao Tiezhu asked. Although he was most curious about the witchcraft, he could ask about it slowly. Zhao Tiezhu was actually quite curious about the deeds of the old soldier in front of him.

Every old man is a book.