Chapter Thirteen. Wine Sword Immortal
Li Xiaoyao also looked at the Jiujianxian with a surprised look. To be honest, he really didn't expect that an alcoholic guest in his inn would turn out to be a hidden master.
"Senior." He didn't know what to say, so he could only clasp his fists and salute the Jiujianxian.
The Jiujianxian also nodded his head, then looked up at the inn. When his eyes turned to Lu Zhi, he couldn't help but condense, showing a look of surprise.
How could he not see through this person? Even if he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he wouldn't have even sensed that there was another person here before!
He couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that he would meet someone like Lu Zhi when he traveled here in a hurry, found an inn and drank two bottles of wine.
When he saw Li Xiaoyao before, he was surprised that this person had such swordsmanship at such a young age, but he didn't care too much. After all, he was also like this when he was young, and his cultivation was even stronger.
Even more so Li Xiaoyao.
But the appearance of Lu Zhi really shocked him inexplicably. With his cultivation level, he couldn't even see the slightest bit of Lu Zhi's depth!
You must know that not even his senior brother, the world-famous Shushan Sword Master, could give him such an unfathomable feeling, as if he had jumped out of the six realms, was no longer in the five elements, and formed a world of his own.
Seeing his gaze, Lu Zhi also nodded to him and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The Jiujianxian's eyes flashed, I am afraid this person is not a person of this mortal world!
As the younger brother of the current head of Shushan, Jiujianxian naturally knows much more about the things in this world than ordinary people. The classics hidden in Shushan record the things of heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts in this world, not only
In the human world where they live, even the legendary worlds of heaven and demons have many records of their secrets.
In his opinion, Lu Zhi didn't look like an ordinary person at all, but more like the legendary immortal god and demon!
Jiujianxian's thoughts changed rapidly and he responded: "Fellow Taoist, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am Shushan Mo Yixi. I dare to ask you your name."
"The poor Taoist Wudang Lu Zhi."
'Wudang? What sect is this? Or is it a place name? Why haven't I heard of it?'
Jiu Jianxian was doubtful, but he didn't show it. Instead, he began to want to make friends with Lu Zhi.
He said: "It is fate that I can meet someone like Daoist Fellow Lu in this wilderness shop today. If you don't mind it, how about having a drink together?"
Jiu Jianxian is indeed worthy of the word "wine", but he has just woken up from his drunkenness and wants to drag Lu Zhi, whom he just met, to have another drink.
But Aunt Li on the side said in an awkward tone: "Are you still drinking? You have already drank up the two bottles of wine I saved to pickle the tofu. There is no wine in the inn now."
"And isn't it time to pay for your drinks?"
"Uh" Jiu Jianxian's expression was stagnant at that time, and he smiled a little sheepishly. He reached into his arms and touched around, and finally took out a handful of copper plates. They were lined up on the table and seemed to be a dozen or so.
Wen’s drink money
Aunt Li curled her lips, she was indeed a poor woman.
It was Li Xiaoyao who was about to come. He knew that Jiujianxian must be a great master, and also mentioned that he was from the legendary Shu Mountain, so he hurriedly explained.
"Senior Mo, Master, it's rare for the two of you to meet in the inn today. When two senior heroes in the world meet, how can we miss out on a drink? I'm going to buy a few cents of wine and come back."
Lu Zhi stopped him and said, "Xiaoyao, no need."
"Fellow Daoist Mo is a swordsman in wine. How can you enjoy yourself with ordinary water and wine?"
As he spoke, Lu Zhi raised his hand to look into the void ahead, and the next moment he saw a white jade wine bottle appearing in his hand.
On the crystal clear white jade pot, there are faint traces of amber liquid flowing, and there is a strange aroma of wine in the air, which makes people feel a little drunk and as if they are in a fairyland.
"This is?!" Jiu Jianxian's eyes straightened instantly, and he did not move his eyes away from the wine pot for a moment.
This pot of nectar and jade liquid was the immortal liquid and nectar given by His Majesty the Jade Emperor after Lu Zhi calmed down the chaos in the world. It is of extraordinary value. Today, Lu Zhi specially took it out and invited the Wine and Sword Immortal to drink it together.
"Gudu." Jiujianxian's Adam's apple rolled, he couldn't help but swallowed, and raised his head and said, "Fellow Taoist, could you get this jade liquid and fine wine from the table of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?"
Mo Yixi calls himself the Wine Sword Immortal and is a heavy drinker in his life. He has drank countless fine wines and spirits in the world, but he has never seen such an alluring wine in Lu Zhi's hand.
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I am afraid that only the legendary Emperor of Heaven can drink such fairy wine.
Lu Zhi smiled noncommittally and said, "So what if it's the immortal wine that the Heavenly Emperor drank? Why should Fellow Daoist Mo care about him? Just drink as much as you want."
"Okay!" When the Jiujianxian heard this, he suddenly felt heroic in his heart, "Fellow Taoist Lu is really an extraordinary person, so I will shamelessly ask you for a glass of fine wine!"
Li Xiaoyao very discerningly invited Lu Zhi to the table where the Jiujianxian was sitting, and then took the wine and wine glass from Lu Zhi, and filled them with wine.
Smelling the aroma of this fine wine, he wanted to ask for a drink, but after pouring out the wine and smelling the aroma of strange fruits, he immediately felt the smell of alcohol rushing to his forehead, and he was almost drunk on the spot.
fall.
Only then did he realize that the reason why Lu Zhi only took two wine glasses was not because he was stingy, but because they really didn't have the luxury to enjoy it.
Looking at Aunt Li and Wang Xiaohu on the side, Aunt Li is okay. She has been practicing Kung Fu for decades, and her inner breath has been achieved. Her face is just slightly flushed, but Wang Xiaohu and Uncle Wang only smell it.
The smell of wine made me stagger, and I was about to get drunk.
Lu Zhi raised his hand and flicked it, and a breeze suddenly blew through the inn, eliminating most of the alcohol smell in the inn, so that Wang Xiaohu and others were not drunk first.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, please." Lu Zhi raised his glass.
"please."
Jiu Jianxian also raised his glass and took a sip of the mellow aroma of the wine. When he raised his head and drank it all, he suddenly felt like a torrent was rushing over him. Even he, an old drunkard who had never been drunk after a thousand cups, was instantly
I almost couldn't bear it anymore and got drunk on the spot.
Then, a burst of majestic spiritual energy surged out of his body, rushing straight into his body, limbs, and bones, and his face turned red instantly.
Along with it, there was a strange and slightly tipsy feeling, like a fairy, and Du Kang's beauty was vividly displayed at that moment.
“Good wine!”
"Hahahahahaha" the Wine Sword Immortal suddenly stood up, struck and sang a song, "The sword rides on the wind to slay demons. In the world, there is wine and joy, but without wine I will be drunk. I drink all the rivers in one go, and then drink again."
Swallowing the sun and the moon, and being drunk with a thousand cups, I am the wine and swordsman!"
After singing, he still felt that he was not enjoying himself to the fullest, so he simply took off his long sword, and with a flash of his body, he immediately jumped into the backyard and danced with the sword to add to the fun.
For a moment, all I could see was the cold light flashing in the courtyard, and the sharp sword light twinkling like broken stars, dotting the sky with a brilliant starry sky.
The extremely fierce sword force rose up, scattering and shattering the clouds high in the sky, and sprinkled a large amount of bright moonlight, illuminating the scene more and more like the immortal under the moon.
The Jiu Sword Immortal at this moment no longer looks like a sloppy drunkard from before. He is clearly a Mortal Sword Immortal!
"It's so awesome!"
Li Xiaoyao stared intently at the sword-dancing figure of the Jiujianxian in the field, not even daring to blink for fear of missing even a moment.
He has been fond of swords since he was a child. When he was a child, he often picked up a branch and used it as a sword. While imagining it, he danced with "heroic posture". I don't know how much harm he did to the reeds by the river when he practiced swordsmanship.
And after Lu Zhi passed on to him a volume of true sword skills, he continued to practice diligently and felt that he was already accomplished in swordsmanship.
But after seeing the swordsmanship of the Jiujianxian, he realized how much his thoughts were based on looking at the sky from a well. Only the swordsmanship that can shatter the space with a wave of his hand and dance out thousands of galaxies can truly be called the way of the sword!
The Jiu Sword Immortal's expression changed when he saw Li Xiaoyao's mesmerized look. This boy was so talented in swordsmanship that even his swordsmanship could comprehend some truth from it.
As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, the Jiujianxian simply spoke out.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, today you invited me to drink this fine wine. I can't repay you. I see that your disciple is quite talented in the way of swordsmanship. How about you help him out?"
When Lu Zhi heard this, he smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Mo is willing to teach Xiaoyao the secrets of swordsmanship. It is also his blessing to Xiaoyao. I would like to thank you Daoist Mo immediately."
Li Xiaoyao hurriedly bowed and said, "I would like to thank Senior Mo."
Chapter completed!