A set of sword techniques was constantly being practiced in Liu Yi's mind, as if there was a villain waving the sword in his hand in front of him!
Liu Yi stood there in a daze, while Jiujianxian continued speaking next to him.
"This wine swordsmanship is the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world. There is no one, only one! Especially when combined with wine, the power of the swordsmanship will be greatly increased! The more drunk you are, the more ferocious the swordsmanship will be!"
"But half of Liu Yi is a demon!"
Ai Ling quickly asked, "I'm afraid he can't handle drinking, right? How can we fight when we're so drunk?"
"No, no!"
The Wine Sword Immortal shook his head and said, "After learning my wine swordsmanship, no matter how drunk you are, you will still be sober. I am not afraid that you are not drunk, but I am afraid that you are not drunk enough! If you don't believe me, just watch."
The Jiujianxian pointed at Liu Yi. At this time, Liu Yi had already lifted his Tai Chi sword in his hand, imitating the sword moves he had just seen, and kept waving the sword in his hand.
"Regardless of the ninth level of the sky, one sword can destroy all nine states!"
"How much sorrow can you have? A river flows eastward!"
"The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned!"
Liu Yi kept waving his sword, but he couldn't use any sword moves!
"How is this going……"
Liu Yi couldn't help but stare blankly at the sword in his hand, "Can't I use wine swordsmanship?"
"Come, drink!"
Jiujianxian suddenly shouted loudly and threw the wine gourd in his hand to Liu Yi.
Liu Yi subconsciously took it in his hand, asked about the taste of the wine in the gourd, and with a thought in his heart, he picked it up and took a sip.
Immediately, a surge of alcoholic energy rushed straight to the spiritual platform, and then turned into a vague feeling, gathering in the spiritual platform.
Liu Yi immediately shivered and waved the sword in his hand.
"Regardless of the ninth level of the sky, one sword can destroy all nine states!"
brush!
A silvery white line immediately flew out like lightning and swept directly into a forest in the distance.
In an instant, all the trees in that row were broken down, and not a single one was left!
"What a powerful swordsmanship..."
Ai Ling couldn't help but be surprised, "It has such power..."
"What's this? He's not drunk enough!"
The wine swordsman laughed and said, "Wine swordsmanship. The drunker you are, the more powerful it is! If I were to perform it, the row of mountains behind would probably be gone."
"How can this be compared? You are a wine swordsman!"
Ai Ling originally wanted to take a look at Baijiu Sword Fairy, but suddenly she rolled her eyes and smiled flatteringly.
"The Wine Sword Immortal is indeed well-deserved and very powerful. How about you teach me this sword technique too?"
"Oh? Why did you come to beg me instead of begging him?"
Jiujianxian looked at Liu Yi who was comprehending the swordsmanship and said, "Isn't your relationship closer?"
"Hey, that's because you don't understand that guy!"
Ai Ling curled her lips, "He has such a straightforward personality. Without your permission, he would never have taught me this swordsmanship. Huh, he is just a stinking stone!"
"Haha, it doesn't matter. There's nothing wrong with teaching you the wine and sword skills."
Jiu Jianxian shook his head and said, "Everything is the destiny of fate. It is really the destiny of destiny!"
"How can you not play riddles about your destiny?"
Ai Ling was a little dissatisfied.
"The secret must not be revealed. I'd better pass on the wine and sword skills to you."
As the Jiujianxian spoke, he poked Ai Ling's forehead with a finger.
Ai Ling's body was also shaken, and then she began to understand the art of wine and swordsmanship.
"That's it...that's it..."
As she realized this, she exclaimed in shock, "You can actually go back to the past in this way..."
"That's right."
Jiujianxian knew that Ai Ling had understood the mystery and nodded, "But with your two magic powers and understanding of swordsmanship, you are not enough to control time freely. I am waiting for you here just to give you a ride.
Go back to those thirteen hundred years ago, find the Sword Emperor, and worship him as your teacher."
"But we've gone, how can we come back?"
Liu Yi put away his Tai Chi sword and walked back to Jiujianxian, "Are you going with us?"
"I am already a remnant of my soul."
The Jiu Sword Immortal shrugged his shoulders, "This little power is just enough to send you back. When you get there, find the Sword Emperor, and he will naturally send you back."
After saying that, he glanced at the wine gourd in Liu Yi's hand again, "I have no use keeping this wine gourd, so I'll give it to you. It's rare to get drunk a few times in life, so why not become a drunken fairy happily."
"Thank you for everything, senior."
Liu Yi couldn't help but cup his hand and said, "It's a great kindness that I will never forget."
"There is no kindness, it is God's will."
The Jiu Sword Immortal waved his hand and said, "Without further words, you two should go back as soon as possible. I hope you can find the Sword Emperor as soon as possible and then come back to deal with the Demon Emperor. Otherwise, this world will definitely be devastated. But... in the end...
The key crisis is probably not the Demon Emperor..."
"Oh? Who else?"
When Liu Yi heard that there was a mystery in Jiujianxian's words, he couldn't help but ask.
"The secret must not be leaked..."
"Another sentence..."
Ai Ling pouted, "Can't you say something else?"
"Buddha said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said."
"Go, you are not a Buddhist!"
"Haha, Buddha is originally the Tao, and Tao is originally the Buddha."
There is mystery everywhere in the Jiujianxian's words, "When you go back 1,300 years ago, you will naturally know everything."
"I really... hate people who hide their words and hide their words."
Ai Ling felt uncomfortable in various ways.
"Since Senior Jiujianxian doesn't say anything, he certainly has his reasons."
Liu Yi comforted Ai Ling, "We'll find out when we get there."
"You, you are a fool!"
Ai Ling rolled her eyes at Liu Yi.
"Okay, let's stop chatting here, business is more important."
The Jiujianxian said, stretched out his hand, broke off a willow branch from the willow tree hanging next to him, held it in his hand with his immortal power, and then waved it a few times.
"Get ready, I will use this move to break the void and send you back!"
As he spoke, he held the wicker, opened his mouth, and directly sucked out a stream of wine from the gourd in Liu Yi's hand, merged it into his spirit body, and turned it into power!
"I want to dream of Wuyue and fly across the Jinghu Lake and the Moon all night long!"
The last sword of wine swordsmanship!
This sword can shatter the void and allow people to travel through the past and the future!
The Jiujianxian swung the sword, and a sword wind immediately enveloped the bodies of Ai Ling and Liu Yi, rolling them directly and blowing them into the shattered time gap!
"Remember! When you go back to the past, you must not change history casually! Otherwise, some of the people you get to know later may no longer exist!"
Jiu Jianxian's voice echoed in Liu Yi's ears.
"uncle!"
Ai Ling's body kept flying around, Liu Yi quickly reached out his hand, grabbed her, and held her in his arms!
The two people hugged each other tightly, were blown by the sword energy in the gap in time, and then were blown out from another gap.
"boom!"
Liu Yi hugged Ai Ling, spun his body around in the air, and then landed steadily on an antique small building.
Looking at the pavilions and ancient alleys below, Liu Yi suddenly felt like he had returned to the demon world!
"Wow! Was this place 1,300 years ago?"
Ai Ling was in Liu Yi's arms. When she saw the passers-by in ancient costumes below, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so fun...but...why do I have to accompany you?"
"Damn, how did I know!"
Liu Yi was also depressed. Even if he went back to 1,300 years ago, why did Jiu Jianxian send Ai Ling here with him?
Isn’t this adding to the chaos!
"Hehe, it doesn't matter, just treat it as your honeymoon trip with me!"
Ai Ling felt relieved and jumped out of Liu Yi's arms, smiling and saying, "Who else can enjoy this magical honeymoon trip like ours! It must be fun!"
“I’m not here just for fun!”
Liu Yi said seriously, "It's to find the Sword Emperor!"
"Look for it slowly, even if it takes ten or eight years, after we go back, it will only be the moment we are sent away by the Jiujianxian."
Ai Ling is very smart and analyzes things very thoroughly.
"It's better to hurry up and avoid a long night with too many dreams."
Liu Yi has always been very nervous. This trip back to the past is not sure whether it will go smoothly.
"Hehe, it should be the Tang Dynasty now, right?"
Ai Ling looked around, "Why don't we go to the palace? How about killing the current emperor and the two of us become emperors?"
"Don't be ridiculous!"
Liu Yi hurriedly warned, "Tampering with history will affect the future! I don't want to go back and find that my mother and the others no longer exist!"
"Master, don't be angry, I'm just talking."
Ai Ling pouted her mouth, looking aggrieved.
Liu Yi had no choice, this girl was simply his nemesis.
The two people stood on the small building and looked at the entire ancient city.
I don't know where this was in the Tang Dynasty. The city was very prosperous, with an endless stream of pedestrians and vendors selling goods along the street.
Just as the two people were admiring the ancient scenery, a burst of noise suddenly came from below.
"You dare to steal things in broad daylight. You are really bullying others. Is there any royal law?"
A man's voice shouted loudly, but there seemed to be no confidence in his voice.
"Wang Fa?"
Another voice laughed loudly, "In this Yangzhou city, I, the little prince, am the king! Hand over your gourd obediently, and I will spare your life, little prince! If you don't hand it over, I will beat you to death today.
it's here!"
"If you want my ancestral wine fairy gourd, there is no way! You can kill me! If you can, kill me!"
When they heard the words "Jiu Xian Gourd", Liu Yi and Ai Ling's bodies trembled, and they both looked down at the same time.
There was a young man dressed as a scholar down there, holding a gourd in his arms, confronting a dandy boy opposite.
There were several big men standing behind the playboy, all of them tall and terrifying.
And that scholar is not a wine and swordsman, or who is he?
"This...is this the Wine Sword Immortal?"
Ai Ling blinked, "He doesn't have any immortal power at all..."
"He is a great master."
Liu Yi smiled and said, "If we can detect the power casually, how can we call him a master?"
"That's right, let's wait for that little prince to be unlucky!"
The two of them sat down and waited to watch the show.