When brothers meet, they naturally have to drink a few more cups.
Although there are no peaches and plums, and there is no spring breeze, catching the end of midsummer and avoiding the long autumn is the best way to drink wine.
In the evening, Yun Zhong pretended not to have seen his master's eyes that could cut meat to pieces, and moved all the few jars of good wine left on the mountain to the table, and carefully roasted eight or nine heads to survive the light spring. Now there is no need to post them. Autumn fat is also a fat hare, and no matter what the so-called senior brothers are, they can have a wine fight with Zhao Ziyang who has just returned to the mountains, and the sun is setting in the west, drinking until the sunset is late. Li Fu'an is not an outsider. Yun Zhong also knows that this third senior brother in the mountain has known Li Fu'an for a long time, and they have been away from the mountain for a long time. They are traveling together, so they cannot lose sight of each other. Even though Wu Shuang felt sorry for the few good wines he had left, he had to pinch his nose and pretend not to remember it.
Yan Jiaqing always had a very bright nose whenever he had wine, which really shocked Wu Shuang. After looking at Mr. Yan who was dressed in rough clothes several times, he felt that Yan Jiaqing, who had hundreds of minds, was probably hiding his clumsiness. Without Huanglong following him, how could he use this extremely low level of cultivation to know that there was a banquet in the mountains today.
Yan Jiaqing has always been the one who scolds his mother while waiting for dinner. Knowing that Yun Zhong and Zhao Ziyang were returning to the mountain, even if Wu Shuang deliberately hid the wine, it was not easy to keep it hidden forever, so when it was time to go up the mountain, he not only mentioned I brought two fresh fishes and bought some meat with my own money from the market outside Dashan. It was also a gift during the drinking season, and I could do anything to make the dough look better. Drinking is drinking, and etiquette is etiquette. Although there are many thoughts about settling down in Nangong Mountain, etiquette is absolutely indispensable. In any case, Wu Shuang acquiesced in passing Huanglong to Yun Zhong. Such actions eliminated Yan Jiaqing's heart. For important matters, be more careful in doing things, so as not to be hypocritical or appear unreasonable.
Compared with Yan Jiaqing, who is very measured in his work and has already been very familiar with the mountains of Nangong Mountain. He even dug out Wu Shuang's wine storage place and is already most of the Nangong Mountain sect's insiders. Fu'an was a bit restrained. Although he took advantage of Zhao Ziyang's trip to the mountain a few years ago and took a look at it, he was still very unfamiliar. He was still relatively comfortable just as he was going up the mountain, but Yan Jiaqing, who happened to be sitting next to him, was trying to lead out the news that Wu Shuang had broken into the fifth realm. Li Fuan was so shocked that the cup in his hand almost dropped to the ground.
There have been many talents in the world since ancient times, but there are only a few people who can set foot in the Five Realms. To say that they are rare is to underestimate the people in the Five Realms. Not to mention the practitioners in the world, except for those who are really able to endure and have never been born. Apart from Yin, there have always been experts with names in the Five Realms in the world. Apart from the Five Jue, it is actually difficult to find Wu Jue. Moreover, Wu Shuang was only a cultivator in the Four Realms a few years ago. It is really rare to see people who can break through the five realms at such an age. What's more, Yan Jiaqing was happy to see other people's jokes and add insult to injury by saying that Wu Shuang was injured and almost destroyed the Taoist base. The fifth realm was more than ten years late, which made Li Fu'an's head buzz and vibrate.
Compared with cultivating formations, practicing swordsmanship is easier said than done. It is easy to enter the Tao, but difficult to cultivate to be full of divine will. Therefore, there has never been a shortage of people in the world of swordsmanship who can measure it enough, but there are few masters who have reached such a point. A swordsman of about the same age who looks like he has crossed the Five Realms, and has already delayed his pace for more than ten years. Even though Li Fu'an has a lot of experience, he is still speechless at the moment. He bends over the table and takes several sips of wine. , the skin became red, and then it barely got better.
"Listen to his nonsense." Wu Shuang kept eavesdropping and saw Li Fu'an's complexion turning green and white, but he laughed and scolded, "A teacher whose teaching skills are not as good as those who cheat and kidnap, listen to what he said. That is, don’t take it seriously. After another round of drinking, Shantaorong, the leader of the Five Jue, is probably just a driver in the boy’s family. He is definitely not worthy of being in the elegant hall. He can just pull it out casually. Dozens of spiritual treasures and heavenly objects that no one knows about have come to deceive people."
Yun Zhong and Zhao Ziyang fought with each other even more ferociously. The rule at the top of Nangong Mountain is that you only need to toast the master three glasses of wine before you can drink it yourself. The two took advantage of the time when Li Fuan, Yan Jiaqing and their master were chatting. , he actually didn’t move his chopsticks much, one cup after another, regardless of his inner energy and cultivation, and only decided the winner based on the amount of wine he drank. In less than half an hour, he had poured down several jars of wine in a daze, and had no choice but to go to the back mountain to get the wine. .
After all, based on the courage of these two people, they definitely couldn't take away the wine in front of Master. After thinking for a long time, Zhao Ziyang's thoughts suddenly came to his mind. He remembered that there was still bamboo wine for drinking in the bamboo forest in the back mountain, so he picked up two roast rabbits and shook them. Walk straight up the back mountain.
"Speaking of which, I have been away for two years. I don't know where you, Li San, who is very famous at the foot of the mountain, took my third disciple. Although I know some deduction skills, I suffer from the fact that they are too far away. The departure time is too long, so it is difficult to estimate." Wu Shuang did not drink much today. On the contrary, after Li San knew that Wu Shuang had passed the realm, he drank several glasses of wine one after another, and then he managed to suppress the trembling in his heart with his drunkenness. Now when Wu Shuang inquired about it, he told the truth. He said that he was just going to Xia Song to find Zhao Ziyang's relatives. However, it was still not the right time. I was afraid that it would have to be postponed for a while until there was a letter of return before making a decision.
"I had speculated at the beginning that I, the third child in Nangongshan, probably had a great background. Although he was abandoned by his parents at birth, his body was still far better than ordinary people. I thought back then, this kid was carrying a brick and was among the gangs at the foot of Nangongshan. When I was invincible, I even joked that this guy was ruthless in his attacks, but he also knew how to measure his actions and was very skillful in his actions. He had already thought of recruiting a disciple."
Wu Shuang said truthfully and raised his eyebrows at Li Fu'an, who was still drinking wine frequently. "After going up the mountain, I also learned about cultural relics, strategy, and troop formation. There is no shortage of books on Nangong Mountain, but this kid is like a whale." He drank like a cow and had seen most of the methods of arranging troops. Even the eldest disciple, who was very knowledgeable in literature, ink and Taoism, was often troubled by this kid's weird and absurd military tactics. Most of the time, a tiger father has no dog son, so this That's quite reasonable."
Li Fuan's face turned red, but he laughed and shook his head when he heard this, "This is a serious matter, so I don't dare to speak nonsense. In fact, in the final analysis, I am not familiar with Gang Leader Zhao's parents. I just act according to orders, but in fact, I am an outsider." , Compared with this Mr. Yan, I am an outsider, so I can’t explain it at all.”
Wu Shuang could understand what was being said here, but he definitely didn't make any sense of it. He knew it well in his mind. Based on Yan Jiaqing's perspective, he probably didn't need to tell the truth. The latter could also hear the meaning, so he stopped making insinuations. After asking about it, he changed the topic and asked, "From what I saw, little friends, the two disciples from Nangong Mountain fought today, who has the upper hand and who has the lower hand?"
When the question came out, Li Fuan's face was full of astonishment. Even though he was struggling, he did not answer directly. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Yan Jiaqing, almost as if to please, and laughed dryly. He was really disappointed with this smart-tongued person who was especially good at making jokes. The husband asked for help, but the latter only poured wine into his mouth, had already forgotten what was going on around him, and did not pay attention to the two of them at all. ,
It was clearly a question that seemed obvious to both insiders and laymen, but since it was Wu Shuang who asked it, it was the most difficult to answer.
After making some calculations, Li Fu'an had no choice but to tell the truth, "The leader of the Zhao gang is probably already very proficient in his spear skills. Although the senior disciple who wields the sword is also very skilled in swordsmanship, from what I can see, practitioners also value swordsmanship and marksmanship." and other means, but in fact there is no difference between high and low. Gang leader Zhao has entered the third realm quietly, and it feels like it is a matter of course. Compared with Yun Zhong, three realms fighting against two realms, based on common sense Judging by speculation, there is no insurmountable way to win, but after all, we are talking about the next family, and there are a lot of things that we have never seen before, and victory is not necessarily guaranteed."
"It's true that victory is not guaranteed."
Wu Shuang lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "The third child's ability is actually much higher than that of the younger one now. Just in these three realms against the second realm, he is already invincible. It's just a pity that this one move will determine the outcome. The two of them are close friends, and neither of them has shown any special skills. Most of the time, the third one uses a gun behind his back to attack, and he can only take the attack at the critical moment of life and death. You can advance or retreat, but the victory is to be caught by surprise and contain all your swordsmanship and divine will into one sword."
"If neither of them spares any effort, the youngest will die and the third will be seriously injured. Whether there is a chance of survival depends on luck."
Li Fuan took a sip of wine and almost choked before he could swallow it.
"The reason why there has never been a shortage of people practicing swords since ancient times is all because of this. When the divine will comes out, the sword will rise and float, blocking mountains and breaking mountains, blocking and cutting waterfalls. If it is said that those methods are the best at using weak attacks to attack with strong attacks, let's take a look. Sword in hand."
Wu Shuang, who had never boasted about his realm, was smiling very domineeringly at this moment.
There were two people sitting in the back mountain, both of them were very drunk, but they were talking to themselves. One of them said that he had never seen his parents, and that the woman who was like a fairy in the sky had almost been looking for someone in Xia Song. Circle, after all, has never been found. One said that he was always thinking about finding the two words of good and evil that everyone agreed with, but now he had to retreat to the next best thing. When it was time to return to the mountain, Wen Yu had already gone down the mountain. Only a letter was left.
Zhao Ziyang's eyes turned red and he wanted to break open a bamboo tree to drink. However, Yun Zhong stopped him almost arrogantly. He hugged the bamboo tree on the spot and muttered that this was reserved by Wen Yu, and even his senior brother couldn't take more. He was kicked aside by Zhao Ziyang. He didn't move, facing the dark night, and just fell asleep like this.
Only Zhao Ziyang succeeded, and was about to knock out the bamboo wine and take a few more sips, but drunkenly turned around to look at Yun Zhong, and put down the bamboo knife that he had originally raised. He wanted to laugh out loud, but he couldn't.
"Before going up the mountain, I always felt that the gods were at ease, but I never thought that the Immortal Family sect also had a master as miserable as you."
"My sweetheart is gone and it's better to catch him back. It won't be embarrassing to talk about it. It's better to lose his mind than not to see him at all."
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