As he said that, Feiyu took another sip of wine, and Yaoxin glanced at him.
"Well, you two should know how to drink, right?"
Feiyu threw two wine jars to Wutong and Wuyue, "This is the good wine that I finally got from your master. Try it."
"Thank you, sir."
Wuyue smiled generously, and then took a sip. Although he coughed repeatedly due to the spicy taste, he could still feel the mellow aroma in the wine.
“It’s sweet in the mouth, spicy but not astringent.”
Wuyue smiled and said, "Sir, I don't understand wine, but I know this is good wine."
"You girl, you are good at talking." .??.
Feiyu smiled faintly and said, "I'm happy today, so just drink some. It doesn't hurt."
For children, everyone should practice their drinking ability from an early age. Later, they might be able to surpass old monsters like them.
"Master, is he very powerful?"
Wutong also felt dizzy after drinking too much wine. He was a boy. Although the wine was spicy, he would not show it. After two sips, he felt it tasted better, so he drank a few more sips.
At this time, his face was flushed, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Well, he is very powerful."
Fei Yu was also rarely serious. He said, "If it hadn't been for him for the catastrophe in the Nine Realms back then, I'm afraid the Nine Realms would still be controlled by Yuandao."
"Decades have passed since then. When he came back this time, I didn't expect that he would be even more miserable than before."
Feiyu shook his head and said Yunliwuli's words, then he got drunk and leaned on Yaoxin. Yaoxin was the only one among the three who was sober. She glanced at Yang Yi and Feiyu lightly and said:
Wuyue and Wutong said.
"Take them back to their room and set out again early tomorrow morning."
"yes."
The two of them seem to have a natural sense of surrender to the demon heart. Maybe it is the demon among the three. Xin, who is usually the most serious-minded person, suddenly got up and carried the two of them into the flying magic weapon. After that, he wandered back to his room and fell asleep.
Yaoxin's eyes always stayed on the flying magic weapon. The spaceship was firmly parked on the ground. She took a sip of wine and leaned on the ship.
She knew very well that the reason why Yang Yi accepted Wutong as his apprentice was because his deadline was approaching and the order of the nine realms could not be disrupted, so he needed someone as strong as herself to guard him.
It's just that now, Feiyu doesn't know his physical condition, let alone whether he can hold on until Wutong grows up. If it comes to a last resort, I'm afraid he can only pass all his strength to Wutong.
.
Since he is the person chosen by Yang Yi, he must bear the mission he should bear, but if he is unwilling, what should Yang Yi do?
Yaoxin shook her head. She didn't want to think about it anymore, so she leaned against it and fell asleep.
The next morning.
When Yang Yi woke up, Wutong and Wuyue were practicing swordplay on the deck, while Feiyu and Yaoxin were still asleep.
"This body's ability to drink is so poor."
Yang Yi mocked himself and said that there was a time when he could never get drunk even after a thousand cups.
And now
"Master, you are awake."
Sensing a figure appearing behind him, Wutong put down his sword, and Yang Yi smiled slightly, "Well, how was last night?"
He vaguely heard that Fei Yu seemed to have made the siblings drink wine, but he didn't expect them to wake up so early.
"We are fine, master, are you okay?"
Wutong asked, Yang Yi smiled, "It's okay. He
Where are you two?"
"The two adults are still resting."
Wutong answered honestly. When Yang Yi saw this, he knew he had to wait for the two of them, so he looked at Wutong and Wuyue.
"Let me see the results of your practice?"
Those sword skills are all top-grade, and even the two siblings may only be able to learn a superficial skill. Wutong nodded, then raised water ripples and began to dance with the sword.
"stop."
Halfway through, Yang Yi finally couldn't help but stop, and Wutong was stunned.
"Master?"
"come over."
Yang Yi took the water ripple in Wutong's hand, and then distanced himself from the two of them, "What you just practiced was the cold water technique?"
"Exactly."
"Your Water Ripples are famous for their softness and strength, which means they can move a thousand kilograms of energy. The cold water technique is wild and uninhibited, but it can complement the Water Ripples. It's just that"
Yang Yi paused and said, "It's just that you are too bound by common sense. When you make water ripples, your strength is too great and not gentle enough. When you should be gentle, you are surging. Therefore, every time you want to reach, you just feel that you can't control the strength."
live."
Saying that, Yang Yi held the water ripples and danced in front of Wutong.
The water ripples seemed to come alive in Yang Yi's hands. Wutong and Wuyu could even feel the stern murderous intent on it. It was as gentle as water and yet all-pervasive, making people suffocate and murderous intent surging.
In fact, Wutong could clearly see that the water ripples combined with the Cold Water Art, even the sword energy in the air was like water waves, with a faint cold air. Wutong could clearly feel the cold wherever it touched.
"That's it."
After the first move, Yang Yi threw the water ripples to Wutong. Wutong held the sword and he could feel the water ripples. The marks were covered with cold air.
He couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Since master is so good at swordsmanship, why did he give us all the secrets?"
"I'm not a swordsman."
Yang Yi said without thinking, "I play with knives."
"Knife player?"
Wutong's eyes widened slightly. Since he is a knife player, is his swordsmanship so powerful?
"Oh, but now I'm playing with swords instead."
Yang Yi touched his nose. The blood-drinking knife was still gathering dust in his ruin ring. He was indeed playing with knives in the early years.
Wutong's eyes widened when he saw Yang Yi saying shocking words without any care.
"this"
Now he feels more and more how amazing his master is.
Everyone knows that although swordsmanship and swordsmanship are almost the same, the details are completely different. If they get it wrong, it will lead to the failure of the entire battle. Therefore, very few people practice both swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
But now, his master not only practiced it, but he was also so powerful, which really left him a bit stunned.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Yang Yi glanced at Wutong, "It's just a matter of habit, and you don't have to be bound by the world. When you achieve something, you can realize that changing from a sword to a sword, and from a sword to a sword, are not as different as you imagined.
It’s so difficult.”
At this point, Yang Yi was not going to say anything else, and turned around to leave. Wutong said behind him, "Thank you, master. The apprentice has taken note of it."
After a while, when the sun was about three o'clock in the morning, Feiyu and Yaoxin woke up. Yaoxin rubbed his swollen forehead, and a bowl of sweet soup appeared in front of him.
Lifting his head, Feiyu stood in front of her against the light. The sweet soup smelled sweet, Feiyu said with a smile.
