The aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, not to mention that the wine is close to the door. The sword slave in the house soon smelled this strange and rich aroma of wine, and stuck his head out of the window.
Zhao Zheng walked very slowly, as if strolling in a leisurely garden. Every two steps he took, he would stop, pick up the wine bottle, and take a nice sip.
The remaining hair on the sword slave's bald head was blown wildly by the wind, and his greedy eyes were fixed on the wine bottle in Zhao Zheng's hand, just like an old cat smacking its lips when it saw a fish. He waved.
After working on the sword battle all day, I came here to rest in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, after lying down for a while, I was actually aroused by the aroma of wine.
Zhao Zheng caught a glimpse of Sword Slave's embarrassment from the corner of his eye, and was secretly happy in his heart. He pretended not to know anything about it and was still walking forward slowly. He didn't know how many times it would take him to seduce Sword Slave and complete this difficult task.
For bright transactions, you only hope to succeed once, so as not to attract attention over time.
Seeing Zhao Zheng walking away and about to leave this place, the sword slave could no longer suppress the anxious little wine bug in his stomach. He raised his hand and shouted: "You drinking boy, stop!"
When Zhao Zheng heard the sound, he immediately stopped and pretended to look around for a few times, then turned around and asked, "Senior, are you calling me?"
"Of course I am calling you. Apart from you, there is no other drinking boy here. Come back quickly, I have something to ask you." The sword slave said impatiently.
Zhao Zheng was secretly glad that Sword Slave took the bait right away, which was exactly what he wanted. He suppressed his smile, carried the wine bottle and walked to the window sill of Sword Slave's house, saluted into the house, and asked politely
Said: "Senior, why did you ask me to come here?"
"What kind of wine is that you are holding in your hand? Why is it so fragrant?" The sword slave kept his eyes fixed on the white porcelain wine pot. In fact, he didn't take a close look at who Zhao Zheng was. To him, this junior
There is no difference from that junior.
"Oh, this is a pot of fine Jiu Nian Chun." Zhao Zheng replied.
"Bring it here and let me smell it."
"Yes." Zhao Zheng handed the white porcelain wine pot to the sword slave's withered hand as he said, reluctant to let the child catch the wolf. The aroma of the wine just now was the bait, and this pot of wine was the hook. Once bitten, it would be gone.
I want to get off the hook easily.
The sword slave put the wine bottle to his nose, raised his nose and took a deep breath. The aroma of the wine penetrated his nostrils. Not to mention how fragrant it was, even the wine Luoshu Villa entertained him. He just smelled it.
I felt a little carried away. My old face, which was thin, dry and full of wrinkles, showed a look of intoxication.
"Yes, it is the fragrance of Jiu Niang Chun, but it is much more fragrant than the ordinary Jiu Niang Chun. It seems to be an old wine." Sword Slave closed his eyes to enjoy it and commented.
"Senior is really an expert. This is indeed not an ordinary Nine Brewed Spring. It is a special Nine Brewed Spring that comes from Cao's family in Gujing Town." Zhao Zheng said.
"Could it be that this is royal wine?" Sword Slave is indeed an old drunkard. He knows a lot about brewing celebrities and aristocratic families in various places. He quickly thought of the Cao family who specializes in brewing royal wine.
"That's right, this is the royal wine specially offered as tribute to the current Holy Emperor. Due to the small output, most of the fine wine brewed by the Cao family has to be paid tribute to the imperial court, and only a small part will be left to be given to relatives, friends, and dignitaries.
, martial arts master, it is difficult for outsiders to drink it, I was lucky enough to get some."
"How many are some?"
Zhao Zheng raised his index finger and said with a smile: "No more, no less, just enough for a jar."
"Have you brought this jar of royal wine with you?" the sword slave asked excitedly. As he spoke, he naturally leaned out of the window and was about to fall from the window.
"Like my predecessors, I am also a wine connoisseur. I will always take wine with me when I travel. This jar of imperial wine is kept in my room."
"It's great, it's great," Sword Slave rubbed the jug in his hand fondly and discussed, "This imperial wine produced by the Cao family. I was lucky enough to drink it once more than ten years ago, but I only drank a little bit.
Later, after this wine was designated as the Imperial Sake, it became difficult to drink it. The several times I bought it on the market were fake wines, which made me very depressed. It is my luck to meet you today. Can you put the Imperial Sake?
Sell me some so I can satisfy my appetite?"
"This is really embarrassing for this junior." Zhao Zhengzheng said with a look of embarrassment, "Senior, you also know that this kind of wine is very difficult to get. It took me a lot of effort to get this jar. It can't be done with money.
To measure, no matter how much money you give me, I don’t want to sell it. But since the senior has spoken, I can’t help but give him face. That’s all right. I’ll go back and fill you with Sanxu Royal Wine, and then deliver it to you.
You have a taste. But I have to keep the rest of the royal wine to taste it myself. I will not give it away or resell it."
"Such a small jug, I can only drink it in two sips, how can I drink it? No, no, you set a price, I have to buy half a jar to drink it to my satisfaction. If you don't mind, just sell the whole jar
It doesn't matter if you give it to me, I can pay a high price." The sword slave refused.
"You are a high-ranking senior in the martial arts world. You are old enough to be my grandfather. How can you embarrass me like this? This junior is really reluctant to sell, and I hope that my senior will fulfill his wishes and stop embarrassing me." Zhao Zheng said decisively.
"Don't sound like I'm bullying you. Aren't I discussing this with you? Okay, you come in first and we'll talk slowly. Don't stand outside either." Sword Slave directed at Zhao Zhengyi.
He waved and then took a step back.
"It is better to obey your orders than to be respectful. Please open the door for me, senior. I will enter the house right away."
"Don't you understand that I've already backed away? Jump in quickly and don't go through any other doors. We are all people in the world, so we don't have to stick to trivial matters."
"Then I'll forgive you for being disrespectful." Zhao Zheng didn't delay, first he held his fists, then flew up, jumped neatly into the room, and stood firm. The whole action took only a moment, and there was not even a trace of redundancy in the middle.
There was no sound at all, it was very clean and crisp.
When the sword slave saw this, his eyes immediately lit up and he said brightly: "I didn't notice it just now, but your kung fu is pretty good."
"I can't say it's good, it's just average. You can't compare with your senior. During the day, I went to the martial arts training hall to see the excitement. The dead-end sword formation set up by my senior was really extraordinary. It's so admirable.
I don’t know how many years and months I have to practice before I can have such amazing abilities." Zhao Zheng said flatteringly, but what he said was not entirely false. He really envied the sword slave's strength and looked forward to one day that he could also have it.
He has the strength to set up that powerful sword array.
"Young man's mouth looks like it's been smeared with sugar. He's really good at talking. But I didn't ask you to come in just to make you flatter me. I wanted to buy your royal wine. Even if you say a hundred nice words, it won't make me happy.
, only by agreeing to my request can I be truly happy." The sword slave shook the wine bottle in his hand and said.
"Senior's words have ended. I can't refuse them blindly. No matter what, I can't afford to offend Sword Villa. However, I don't lack money or anything, and I really have no interest. Senior, I'd better get something else.
Come out and exchange for my royal bar." Zhao Zheng relaxed his tone and pulled up the "fishing line".
"You can exchange it for something, what do you want?" The sword slave said, his eyes fell on the life sword hanging on Zhao Zheng's waist, and he suddenly said, "I understand, you want a good sword, right?
?No problem, I can give you a low-grade sword."
"The low-grade sword is indeed a good thing, but that's not what I want." Zhao Zheng shook his head slightly. There was an aftertaste in his words.
"Then what do you want?"
"The Zichu Sword forged by my predecessors is really unparalleled in the world. It is an impressive business and makes people wish they could have it as their own. It's a pity that I am not strong enough. I am only at the fourth level of heaven. I am unable to seize this magical weapon. I am also powerless.
Breaking through the sword formation you set up. Originally I had given up the idea and didn't want to take the risk. But tonight, senior, you stopped me and offered to exchange royal wine. It rekindled my greed for Zi Chu Sword. If
If the senior wants to get the imperial wine, he might as well open up a wide circle and fulfill the junior's wish. Use less internal energy on his hands and let me break through the sword formation tomorrow as I wish. In this way, the junior is willing to offer all the imperial wines to the senior.
Taste slowly." Zhao Zheng talked eloquently and finally revealed the real purpose.
"Good boy, it turns out you don't want money or an ordinary sword, but the token in my hand." The sword slave changed his attitude. He looked at Zhao Zheng again and guessed, "Is it possible?
Did you have a premeditated plan and deliberately bring wine to attract me?"
Zhao Zheng's little idea was seen through, but he did not admit it, but said sternly: "This is nothing. Who would have thought that senior would be so obsessed with wine, and would even spend a lot of money to get his favorite wine. Today I
Bringing wine here is purely a coincidence. As for the idea of getting the token, it is just a temporary idea, please don't doubt it, senior."
"Forget it, forget it, whether you did it intentionally or not, it doesn't matter. What's important is that I want the wine in your hand, and you want the token in my hand."
"Yes, that's exactly it."
The sword slave stared at Zhao Zheng for a while, pondered for a moment, and after some deep thought, he nodded and said: "You are lucky, I agreed to this deal. In fact, you should be glad that your cultivation level is not low, and you have reached the fourth level after all.
Chongtian is only a hair away from the fifth heaven, and is already very close to the requirements to participate in the competition. If your cultivation level is too low, it will be useless even if I want you to go through the back door. When the competition is held, you will definitely be exposed.
.You have reached the fourth heaven. As long as I hold my hand for a moment, you can break through the sword formation and no one will notice. Give me the royal wine and come and break through the formation tomorrow."
"Thank you, senior, for this." Zhao Zheng was overjoyed and gave another gift.
"Don't be too happy too early. With your strength, what's the use of getting the token? You're just like that idiot during the day. It's impossible to win." The sword slave poured cold water on him.
"Taking a step back, even if I can't win and get the unparalleled Zichu Sword, at least I can pass this group competition and compete against the top rising stars in the world, and gain a lot of experience. I think this is for a martial artist,
It's very useful." Zhao Zheng had his own little plan in mind and was not discouraged by the sword slave's words.
"Your mentality is good. This opportunity is indeed a rare opportunity for a junior like you who is good at using swords. This arena will gather many sword-wielding juniors from all over the world. You will gain a lot from fighting against them.
East and West. Is there any talented person among the Jianghu generation? Each one has been leading the show for decades. After many years, those young people who participate in the competition will definitely become the leaders in the Jianghu." The sword slave was fascinated, picked up the wine pot, and did not dislike it.
, took a big sip directly, and drank happily.
"Yes, I hope that after many years, I can also become a leading figure in the world." Zhao Zheng said looking forward to it.
"Haha, there is hope only when there is hope. Back then, I wanted to surpass my brother so much that I never gave up on making swords. However, this goal has not yet been achieved. Life is interesting only when there are unrealized hopes. Okay, this bottle of wine will soon
I drank all the wine, please bring me the jar of royal wine quickly." The sword slave couldn't wait any longer.
Zhao Zheng was very happy that he had achieved his goal. He immediately returned to his residence, took out a jar of royal wine, covered it with a cloth, and then called for a servant to carry the royal wine to the sword slave's residence.
If he delivers it in person, it will be easy for someone to see it and cause trouble, but if a servant delivers it, no one will suspect anything and will only think that it is given to the sword slave from Luoshu Villa.
When the sword slave saw that it was the royal wine sent by his servant, he thought about it for a moment and figured it out. He secretly praised Zhao Zheng for his cleverness.
As the saying goes, the hands that take people are short, and the mouth that eats people is short. Now that the sword slave has taken and eaten, of course he has to do things for Zhao Zheng. When Zhao Zheng breaks into the formation tomorrow, he will secretly leave a hand to let Zhao Zheng go.
Passing safely.
…
Wei Yiyang stood in front of the window, using the window slit to peek outside. A slim figure in black came into his eyes, twitching his old pervert heartstring. Until the slim figure entered
After closing the door, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
That slim figure belongs to Zihua.
After finding out where Zi Huan lived, Wei Yiyang specifically used his identity and connections to change his residence to the opposite side of Zi Huan. This was just to get one more look at Zi Huan.
"What a sultry beauty, especially her long legs and perky ass that make people's hearts flutter." Wei Yiyang praised her. Then she slowly turned around.
The lights had been lit in the room early, and an Eight Immortals table had been set up, which was full of exquisite wines and dishes of all colors, flavors and tastes. Wei Yiyang's cousin Wei Dali was sitting there eating and drinking.
In this world, everyone has a little hobby. Jiannu loves wine, Wei Yiyang loves sex. And Wei Dali loves eating. At every meal, Wei Dali can eat eight large bowls of rice, five kilograms of meat, and countless dishes. It is equivalent to an ordinary person's day.
Even a few days' worth of food.
"You have countless women under your command, what's the difficulty in finding a woman with long legs and a big butt?" Wei Dali didn't care, and continued to eat hard. He stuffed a piece of pork belly into his mouth, and the food was all over the place. In terms of women,
, he doesn’t have as many requirements and tricks as his cousin. If there is a need, he can just bring in a woman to solve it. After the anger is over, he will lose interest in women.
"You don't understand this. Women with long legs and big butts are everywhere, but how many of them can have such high martial arts skills as Zi Hua?" Wei Yiyang shook his head and grabbed a pot of wine on the table.
, took a sip, but had no intention of eating the food on the table.
"Martial arts are for beating people, and women are for fucking. The two have nothing to do with each other." Wei Dali snorted and didn't take it seriously. He started to attack a roast duck with his hands and tore the duck into pieces.
Two halves, grab one half with one hand, take a bite from the left side, take a bite from the right side, and swallow the bones together with the meat without spitting out the bones.
"It's really hard to communicate with you. Playing with women is not just about appearance. Good-looking women are not hard to find. You can meet them just walking around on the street. But the quality of a woman depends on her appearance besides appearance.
Look at her inner self and how she feels. Feeling is very important when playing with a woman. For example, if you play with an ordinary strange woman, you will definitely feel different from playing with your friend's wife, right?"
Yiyang made a complete asshole analogy.
"When you put it like that, it seems that it's really different. Playing with your friend's wife is definitely more exciting." Wei Dali said thoughtfully, seeming to have an idea.
"That's right! It's just more exciting! This subtle state of mind is sometimes more provocative than the woman herself. Think about it again, if the person lying under you is not a peasant woman or a wandering warbler, but
How does it feel to be the queen of today's mother-in-law world?"
"One word, cool!" Wei Dali's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he slapped the table with a greasy half piece of roast duck.
"That's right, it's great." Wei Yiyang became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, moved a chair, sat next to his cousin, and continued, "For the same reason, ordinary women and women who are skilled in martial arts naturally feel completely different.
Yes, it can be said that one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. In my half life, the most powerful woman I have ever played with is a woman in the fourth or seventh heaven realm. I have never touched her once. I really want to know what she is.
taste."
"I understand what you mean. It must feel so good to fuck this damn girl Zihua. Even I am a little tempted. But she is so powerful that even I have to go through a lot of effort to take her down. Just for the sake of it.
It’s really not worth spending so much effort to satisfy that thing down there.” Wei Dali shook his head and said.
"I want to capture Zihua not only to satisfy my own desires, but I am not the only one who wants to play with powerful women. The big guys in the officialdom and the hypocrites in the martial arts world have mentioned their thoughts to me many times in secret.
If I want to play with a powerful woman, I have been urging me to find ways to find it, and promised to pay a lot of money. If I can get a woman as beautiful as Zi Hua and with good martial arts skills, I will definitely be able to use her body to make a lot of money, and
Being able to win over many people's hearts will be beneficial to our future development. I don't want to run a brothel all my life, and I have long had the idea of developing a career. If I can satisfy the desires of those high-ranking officials, I can get a bigger black gauze hat.
From then on, I have been on a meteoric rise, and maybe I can be a first-class official in the future!" Wei Yiyang said excitedly.
"If she is so important, it doesn't matter if I put in a little effort. Anyway, my strength is stronger than hers, so it shouldn't be a big problem. But I am only responsible for contributing. You should figure out how to do it yourself." Wei
Dali agreed.
"Haha, as long as you agree to take action, I will figure out what to do." Wei Yiyang was overjoyed when he heard this and patted his cousin's generous and solid shoulder heavily.
