"Good wine, really good wine!"
The moment the Huo Ling Wine entered his throat, Su Xie quickly activated the "Swallowing Heaven Technique", and the majestic spiritual energy that was about to surge was directly devoured crazily.
For a moment, Su Xie felt warm all over, and felt indescribably comfortable.
Buzz!
When Su Xie felt that he was about to break through, he suppressed him violently.
"How can this be?!"
Seeing Su Xie who was safe and content, the old beggar stared at the boss with a strange expression.
Gulu~
Seeing that Su Xie continued to drink heavily, the old beggar became anxious and immediately cursed: "You bastard, stop being greedy. You can't control the wine. Save some for me!"
"mean."
Su Xie burped and shook the empty gourd in his hand.
After taking the gourd, the old beggar looked at Su Xie with a look that looked like a monster: "Good boy, you really didn't leave a drop of it alive. By the way, how did you do it?"
"you guess."
Su Xie wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with a roll of his sleeves, picked up a branch and said, "Don't worry, I won't drink this wine in vain. Now I'll pay you back."
"Drink money?"
The old beggar raised the corners of his mouth slightly with contempt.
This is the first-class Huo Ling Liquor. Not to mention that even Beiling City cannot find a bottle of it, even in the entire desert country, it is something with a price but no market.
How can some ordinary things be worthy of it?
However, the next moment.
Su Xie lifted up the branch and swept it towards the ground, causing a strong wind!
All of this, like flowing clouds and flowing water, caused strong and powerful strange characters to emerge one after another on the ground.
Wait until the dust in the sky clears.
The old beggar just glanced at the characters, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "This...is this the legendary sword-raising technique?"
"how?"
Su Xie threw away the branch and slowly stepped back. If the old beggar did anything unusual, he would run away immediately.
After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and with his current strength, he is no match for the old beggar.
"Okay, great, it's true that God will not kill me!"
The old beggar didn't pay attention to Su Xie's small details, but froze on the spot, looking at the weird characters obsessively, and was extremely happy.
As long as he has this sword-raising skill, it won't be long before he can return to the peak of swordsmanship!
He can also retaliate for the hatred of the past!
"Boy, where did you get this sword skills?"
"No, why is there only half a roll? Where is the other half?"
Excited, the old beggar looked at Su Xie eagerly.
"Old sir, you talk too much. All you need to know is that your wine money is only worth half a volume of swordsmanship."
Seeing the old beggar take the bait, Su Xie breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly.
The old beggar frowned slightly: "What do you mean, do you want to negotiate terms with me?"
"As a junior in the acquired realm, aren't you afraid of me killing people and stealing money?"
The old beggar changed the subject, his eyes flashing coldly.
Su Xie was confident: "Old sir, you can give it a try. The second volume of this sword-raising technique has already been burned into my heart. Unless the old gentleman can find another sword-raising technique in this desolate country within a month."
"Otherwise, the old gentleman's life is in danger."
Su Xie said expressionlessly, having already clearly seen through the old beggar's current situation.
"You...how did you know?"
Hearing this, the old beggar was particularly shocked. He could not see through the young man in front of him even more.
At this time, not only was the core of his sword broken, but his strength was also greatly reduced. Without the support of cultivating sword skills, I am afraid that as Su Xie said, he would be in danger of dying at any time within a month!
After thinking this, the old beggar couldn't help but sigh: "Boy, tell me what conditions you have."
"I want the old gentleman to protect me in Beiling City for a month. After one month, the second volume of swordsmanship will naturally be handed over to the old gentleman."
Su Xie went straight to the point. Although the old beggar's sword was damaged, his strength could not be underestimated.
The old beggar waved his hand and said impatiently: "Seven days at most. Old guy, I'm used to being lazy, and I don't like being restrained the most."
"You have no choice."
Su Xie said with a smile.
The old beggar stared at Su Xie and said arrogantly: "Boy, do you know who is standing in front of you? In this desert country, being able to ask me to protect him for seven days is a blessing that many people can only ask for. ?”
"Are you very proud? As a sword cultivator, you have the nerve to be complacent here when your sword's heart was damaged by someone killing you?"
Seeing the old beggar putting on a show, Su Xie didn't get used to it and pointed it out directly.
You must know that it is difficult for a sword cultivator to shake his sword heart, unless the old beggar has encountered someone who is more advanced than his own swordsmanship before.
The sword thrown by that man frightened him out of his wits and ruined his mood.
Sword cultivators are always aloof.
There are even people who, after witnessing a peerless sword, are so energetic that they cannot lift the sword for the rest of their lives.
Hearing this, the old beggar was startled, and his body suddenly stiffened in place.
After a moment of silence, he looked at Su Xie dejectedly and said hoarsely: "My little friend, what you said is absolutely true. I forgot about it."
"This is Ning's teleportation talisman. Within a month, I can use it to call out any troubles below the Spirit Gathering Realm. I will deal with it."
Old Man Ning took a deep breath: "When the time comes, please keep your promise."
Su Xie nodded.
After receiving the transmission talisman, Old Man Ning waved his sleeves and sent him out of the alley.
Not long after Su Xie left.
On an eaves in the alley, two figures fell gently, an old man and a young man.
Old man Ning ignored it, just sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly studying the sword-raising technique.
"Recently, there have been enemy attacks at Tianma Pass, and there are strong men among them. I have asked the seniors to take action. Afterwards, I will give you a big thank you from the Royal Family of the Wild Kingdom."
The leading lady in silver armor fell from the eaves and bowed her hands respectfully towards Old Man Ning.
Old Man Ning turned a deaf ear and was still immersed in the mystery of the sword-raising technique.
The silver-armored woman frowned slightly. She didn't expect the old man to be so arrogant, but when she thought of the other party's past glory, she finally put down her face and begged again: "You don't need the old man to take action, you just need to go to Tianma Pass and stay for seven days. Shock those young people and wait until the strong men from our royal family in the wilderness arrive."
"Both of you, please go back. There is not the person you are looking for here. There is just a drunken old man who had his sword broken. He has no interest in worldly affairs and has retired to the world."
Old Man Ning said with some vicissitudes of life, then he immediately waved his sleeves and invited the two of them out.
"Doesn't even this one care about worldly affairs?"
Outside the alley, the old man in white robe behind the silver-armored woman couldn't help but look gloomy, looking very sad.
Back then, how amazing and talented this person was, and how unique he was in the world!
Now, the retirement of this being is undoubtedly a huge loss to his deserted country.
