Wuming gently shattered the seal of the wine jar with a palm, and after opening the wine jar, a mellow smell of wine came out.
"It smells so good!" Ji Mo praised.
Wuming smiled lightly and said: "I have been buried underground for twenty years, so of course I have good wine!".
As he spoke, the hand holding the wine jar swayed slightly, and two balls of crystal wine flew out of the wine jar and landed in the two large bowls that Wuming had prepared early in the morning.
Ji Duan picked up the bowl, took a shallow sip first, then his eyes lit up, he said "good wine" and drank it all in one gulp.
"Phew!" Wuming, who also drank a bowl of wine, smiled and said, "I made a mistake and forgot to ask someone to prepare a few light side dishes!"
"Side dish!" Ji Mo turned his palm slightly, and after a steaming side dish appeared in his hand, he said, "Isn't this it?".
Wuming was stunned for a moment and asked in a daze: "Although it's not the first time I've seen Brother Ji's ability to make things out of thin air, I can't help but be surprised every time I see him.".
"Created out of nothing? Brother Wuming thinks too highly of me. I don't have this kind of mythical means. It's just a chance that I got a rare treasure that can store things!" With that, Ji Mo took out two plates again. After the side dishes, he sat down on the floor and took out two pairs of chopsticks.
Wuming took the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Brother Ji is indeed a person favored by God. He can also get such rare treasures. His good luck makes people jealous.".
Although Wuming's words contained the word jealousy, his eyes were clear and clear, but there was no hint of jealousy at all. He was obviously just sighing.
Ji Mo didn't answer. He smiled and said, "The bottle of wine I had at the time was replaced by the jar of wine that Brother Wuming now has. Speaking of which, I made a profit."
Wuming raised his hand and used his inner strength to suck out two slender strands of wine from the wine jar. After falling into the bowls of the two of them, he said: "A thousand cups are too short for a good friend. Good wine can only be drunk when you meet the right person." It’s the taste!”.
Ji Mo raised his wine and said: "To be praised so much by Wulin Mythology, I'm afraid no one will believe me if I tell you...".
"Haha!" Wuming smiled cheerfully, touched Ji Mo's wine lightly, and suddenly joked: "Then do you want me to make a note?"
Ji Mo was startled, not expecting that Wuming, who always looked very serious, would have such a side, and then smiled and said: "Okay!".
"Ha ha!"
As the words fell, the two of them laughed out loud at the same time.
"It seems that Senior Wuming and Senior Ji... were having a very happy conversation..." Nie Feng glanced at the two of them, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes. He also wanted to be as cool and unrestrained as the two of them.
"When we kill Xiongba and retire from the world, we can be so relaxed! When the time comes, Junior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Shuang and I, the three of us brothers will have a good time drinking and talking, and we will definitely be as cool as these two!"
"Senior Brother Yun is right!" Nie Feng responded, and then said: "Then we must practice Moko Wuliang carefully!".
"Okay!" A smile appeared on Bu Jingyun's solemn face.
The feeling that he was not alone made him very happy.
…
"boom!"
With a soft sound, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun separated again. After taking a breath at the same time, they looked at each other with eyes full of surprise.
"The two of them are indeed extremely talented. In such a short period of time, they were able to master Moko Wuliang to such an extent!"
Looking at the two of them, Wuming said to Ji Mo in surprise.
"Yes!" Ji Mo nodded in agreement, and then said: "Now that they have almost mastered it, it's time for them to let them fight in practice!"
"Brother Ji, what do you mean?"
"That's what you think!"
Ji Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked towards Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.
Smiling at the two of them, Ji Mo said, "Hey, you two practiced well!".
"Hmph!" Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, glanced sideways at the end of the season, and then turned his head.
But Nie Feng smiled softly like the wind and asked, "I wonder if Senior Ji has any advice?".
Ever since he saw Ji Mo and Wu Ming talking about being friends as peers, Nie Feng had called Ji Mo "senior". Of course, with Ji Mo's age and strength, it was not inappropriate for Nie Feng to call him "senior".
"It's nothing, I just saw that you are having fun practicing, and I want to try your Moko's infinite power!"
"Senior Ji only wants to challenge us?" Nie Feng asked softly.
"Well, that's right!" Ji Mo nodded and said, "The power of the moves can only be known through actual combat!".
Bu Jingyun glanced at Ji Mo coldly, and reminded in a cold voice: "Huh, if you get hurt then, you can't blame me, I won't hold back!".
Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry about this!".
Nie Feng looked at Ji Mo, then glanced at Wuming. After seeing Wuming nodded to him, he finally let go of the last worry in his heart and said, "Senior Ji, Senior Brother Yun and I have mastered this move." We haven’t reached the point where we can send and receive messages from the heart, so be careful!”
Ji Mo pressed his forehead and said, "It's okay, come on!".
After the words fell, Ji Mo was ready to defend. Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng looked at each other and nodded. The Peerless Good Sword and the Snow Drinking Sword were unsheathed at the same time, turning into two thin lines, one black and one white. , attacked Ji Mo with unparalleled sword energy and sword light.
"Oh? Instead of using Moko Wuliang directly, you want to test my strength with our respective martial arts to see if I can resist Moko Wuliang?"
An idea flashed through his mind, Ji Mo raised the corners of his mouth, pointed the fingers of his hands together into knives, and struck the two of them with meteor fingers that contained the meaning of the chaotic moon.
"Whizzing!"
Facing the attacks from Fengyun and the two, Ji Mo just used his meteor finger to attack instead of defend. Whenever the two of them were about to attack Ji Mo, a meteor finger could always interrupt their attacks, and the Chaotic Moon Energy contained in it could always interrupt them. In addition to using unique strength to scatter their sword energy and sword light, it also makes them difficult to defend.
"Is this his strength? No, look at him, he is clearly at ease!" Bu Jingyun was horrified, while Nie Feng was also shocked by Ji Mo's strength.
He knew the speed of his own movements, and when paired with the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand, it was even more powerful. It was difficult for ordinary people to resist, but until now, Ji Mo's range of movement had not exceeded three feet!
This is simply standing still and fighting them!
No need to try!
Thinking of this, Nie Feng shouted softly: "Senior Brother Yun!".
"Got it!" Bu Jingyun responded, and stood with Nie Feng in a flash.
The next moment, Bu Jingyun exuded misty and uncertain clouds, while a breeze rose around Nie Feng. Then after the clouds and winds merged together, under Ji Mo's gaze, the two of them activated the vitality of heaven and earth, as if they had disappeared. , turned into a hurricane of constantly rotating vitality that will involve the end of the season!
