Chapter 132 The Wine Sword Immortal, the best among the three generations!

"Ah, senior brother?"

The Jiujianxian trembled and muttered: "You come and go without a trace, you scared me!"

"Do you know that scaring people can scare them to death?"

Chang Xiangsi: "···"

"well!"

Facing his junior brother, he really had no choice.

In fact, in terms of talent in cultivation, he is not even as good as Jiujianxian. Especially in terms of talent in swordsmanship, Jiujianxian is unparalleled.

If the Holy Master was chosen based on his strength, the Holy Master back then should actually have been the Wine Sword Immortal.

But Jiu Jianxian is good at everything, but he is too lazy. He drinks one day and sleeps for three days, and continues drinking when he wakes up! Practice?

Let’s talk about it when I think about it~

In this way, the real combat power of the two of them was almost the same, and Chang Xiangsi even suspected that if he tried his best, he would be killed by his junior brother.

What a talent!

If you practice hard, wouldn't you be able to suppress an era?

The result is...

"That's all."

"I'm not going to argue with you. I've said it so many times. It's your fault that you still bother me."

Chang Xiangsi sighed helplessly: "But you are not keen on fame and wealth, and you don't accept disciples. You spend all day drinking as your companion..."

"What if?"

The Jiu Sword Immortal directly interrupted what his ‘Senior Brother Holy Master’ was saying: “Is it important that they have wine?”

"Wine is my spiritual food."

"I can't go a day without eating, but I can't go a day without drinking. If I don't drink, there are countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants crawling in the cracks in my bones!"

"That's uncomfortable~"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

After saying that, he took a few more mouthfuls of fairy wine and showed a comfortable expression: "Hiccup~"

"Very comfortable."

Then he handed the wine jar in his hand to Xiangsi: "Senior brother, would you like to take a sip too?"

"!!!"

Chang Xiangsi's face trembled: "I won't drink."

"I still have something to do."

You can’t drink like this!

here?!

At the gate of Tianjian Pavilion, under the Tianjian Monument?

Holding a jar and tutting around?

I don’t want to lose face!

"Forget it if you don't want to drink it. This is good wine." The Jiujianxian was not angry either. He took the jar back and said with a smile: "Brother, look at me spinning one for you~"

"I'll give you a show of three mouthfuls of wine!"

"Stop drinking it!"

Chang Xiangsi was speechless and quickly stopped him: "I have something to ask you!"

"You said that nothing is as important as wine. I believe that, after all, you have been here like this for so many years."

"But why did you agree to Xu Changsheng's plan to take some online classes live, explain and teach swordsmanship to all the viewers?"

"Don't say anything and don't pass it on lightly."

"Even if it's just for the sake of face, you shouldn't agree! You are my junior brother and the leader of the swordsmanship in our Tianjian Pavilion for the third generation. You represent our Tianjian Pavilion!"

"Going to teach those little monks online? That's unreasonable!"

"Besides, this is not your style!"

"Why exactly?"

Chang Xiang’s thoughts are annoying.

If it had been anyone else, he would have sprayed it long ago.

It just so happens that he is the Jiujianxian, and he is really not easy to criticize.

I can only hold back my anger and question.

"Hey, what do I think, is this?"

But the Jiujianxian didn't take it seriously at all, and burped drunkenly: "Senior brother, you know me, how can I be interested in recruiting disciples?"

"Even if there is an extremely talented young man in front of me, I am too lazy to accept a disciple and teach him, let alone a young monk I have never met before?"

"So, when Xu Changsheng found me, I almost beat him out."

"almost?"

"Then what?"

"Then?"

Jiu Jianxian smiled: "I really don't want to agree."

"But there's nothing I can do about it, he gave me too much."

Chang Xiangsi: "···"

"Don't you care about money?"

"I don't care about money."

The Jiujianxian shook the wine jar in his hand: "But what he gave was not money, but wine! And it was good wine that I couldn't refuse, and the quantity I couldn't refuse."

"what can I do?"

"I'm desperate too!"

"But he really gave too much!"

“···”

I should have thought of it earlier!

I was too naive.

Chang Xiangsi secretly smiled bitterly.

"Go back!" Then he said sternly: "If you go back, you will say that you have something to do and cannot live broadcast. We Tianjian Pavilion cannot afford to lose this face."

"You can't afford to lose it either."

"We can't retreat." But Jiujianxian immediately shook his head.

"Can't retreat?!"

"Can't retreat!"

"Why can't you retreat?"

"Because I have drunk a lot, and I refuse to give it back. It is all good wine. You have never given me so much good wine."

Chang Xiangsi: "~~~!!!"

I'm so depressed!

"you···"

"good!"

"Then you won't retreat!"

"But the Tao should not be taught lightly. How high is the threshold of our Tianjian Pavilion? Non-prodigies of swordsmanship cannot enter my gate. You want to live stream online classes?"

"Don't spread the swordsmanship of my Tianjian Pavilion!"

"Otherwise it will be against the teachings of our ancestors, and I will be the first to refuse."

“···”

"Hi!"

Jiu Jianxian smiled: "I thought it was a big deal, is this it?"
To be continued...