A fair young man frowned, sweating on his forehead, staring blankly at the wine gourd in front of him, secretly dazed, and did not take it for a long time.
The person who was confronting him was already impatient when he saw his appearance, and pointed at the withered flowers next to him.
"Hurry up and drink. What are you waiting for? The flowers have faded."
The fair boy covered his stomach with one hand and squeezed the hem of his clothes tightly with the other. The sweat in his palms had already soaked into the fabric, but he still didn't let go.
I haven’t eaten much food, so if I take this sip of wine, I will definitely vomit!
Can't drink! Can't drink!
"Oh, I won't play anymore!"
Immediately, he covered the gourd in his hand, spread his hands, and stopped.
The person opposite stood up, raised his eyebrows, looked forward, and said philosophically to the fair boy with a pointed chin:
"A drinking party is like a battle. If it were a battlefield, you would have been killed many times by me, and there was no way to turn around. Li Dazhi, you are still too young. I would have been a long time ago at your age."
"Oh, Master, okay, okay, I'm really going to get tired of hearing this. I admit that you are only a little better than me when it comes to drinking, so you're going to bully me."
Seeing Yi Xifeng's behavior, Li Dazhong looked disgusted.
These two people are Yi Xifeng and Li Dazhi. Since the death of the hall leader Lu Chengsan, in the past two years, the fair young man has liked to go aside and drink alone, as if he was back in Yinren Village many years ago, with no one around him to play chess.
But Yi Xifeng’s drinking capacity is true. It’s okay not to mention it. Li Xintian saw that Yi Xifeng’s lonely back was really lonely, so he called Li Dazhi and asked him to play chess with him.
Needless to say, these two people are indeed master and disciple. The fair young man drinks like water and has never been drunk. The fair young man also likes to have a few drinks, but it can be said that they are in a mess.
He loved to drink, so he would bully him. Every time he won a drinking contest, he would tell a story about his past. Li Dazhong's ears were almost numb from listening to it in the past two years.
Although he knew that it was not a boast, but a fact that really happened and existed.
That was a wonderful memory I experienced with my wife, Li Xintian.
The fair-skinned young man didn't care about Li Dazhi's eyes, he was already used to it. He turned to look at the fair-skinned woman in front of him who was practicing Wuxiang Kung Fu.
He sighed softly. Since he brought Li Xintian to Di Rong, his divine and demonic skills have been combined with Wuxiang Gong, and the shackles of the gods and demons in his body have become more and more relaxed. As he breaks free step by step, his cultivation level has also increased.
In a very short period of time, he returned to the peak of the Knight's Ascension Realm, with 90% of his cultivation level approaching, but the last 10% could not be broken through. In the past two years, the two of them made countless attempts.
Tried all kinds of methods to no avail.
I'm afraid it's just that the time has not come yet. I don't know what tricks the old man Han Sanli used to break the seal so hard.
But Li Xintian didn't think so. She thought that her phaseless skills were not practiced well and the state was still not enough. The internal energy was constantly washing through the meridians in the body. The aura became stronger and stronger, and the peak state of the knight's entry broke out, and countless gravel floated around him.
, it is clear that the Phaseless Kung Fu is running around the whole body, the internal energy is running faster and faster, impacting the meridians in the body that have not been resolved over and over again, as if to break the barrier. As the frequency of the internal energy impact becomes faster and faster, the barrier is
Nothing moved.
Finally, a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of the fair-skinned woman's mouth, her eyes were spinning, and her body fell forward uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands wrapped around Li Xintian's waist, and an inner energy slowly poured into the meridians in his body, and he held the fair-skinned woman who was about to fall in his arms. Yi Xifeng's eyes were filled with stars, and he seemed to be filled with tears.
He reached out and touched Li Xintian's mouth, wiped away the blood on his mouth, buried his head in the fair-skinned woman's neck, and whispered in her ear:
"I'd be very worried if we didn't try."
"Leave it to me. Don't try to force the situation to grow. I will find a way to solve it."
Seeing this scene, the fair young man felt pain in his heart. After Li Xintian nodded slightly, he took him out of his arms.
Li Hongxin walked away wisely at this time, left this place and returned to his residence to continue practicing swordsmanship. He did not want to be protected by others all the time. In the past two years, he either practiced or drank with his master. Of course, he also had many things to do.
, and also led the team and began to command a team of people.
He has reached the realm of Mang at a young age, and his talent is not bad. Unfortunately, I also gave him some rights to lead troops to fight. Since the battle between Qixing Palace and Zhenwutang, there have been small conflicts in the past two years.
Continuously.
Not only the Zhenwu Hall, but also the casual cultivators on the sea also fought frequently and many people died in the battles. After Lu Chengsan died, Elder Wu Xi took over the Zhenwu Hall and led Zhenwu to continue to pass on Hall Master Lu's will.
As Yi Xifeng's half-disciple, he needs to grow up quickly to be able to stand on his own. The master is killing everyone and defeating all the gods. He is invincible. He is nothing. He can bully him just by picking someone out.
You can't embarrass Master. At least you can't hold him back.
Looking in the direction of Yi Xifeng, Li Dazhi couldn't help but look forward to it. He knew that his master was going to take him to climb the Double Tower. Although he didn't know exactly where that place was, he had heard it mentioned by others.
several times.
"There are less than seven days until the opening of the Two Boundary Mountains. We need to make some preparations early." Looking at the fair-skinned young man walking away, Li Xintian hesitated for a moment before speaking out.
"I know, we will leave tomorrow." Yi Xifeng picked up the leftovers on the table without looking back.
"What should we do if Zhenwutang conflicts with the Divine Religion again after we leave?"
"Don't worry, Yang Hua and Wei Wuji are already at the level of chivalrous masters. They came to see me last time and showed their level of cultivation."
Li Xintian was speechless and did not speak again. Together with the fair young man, he cleared up the leftovers on the table.
...a night of silence, and the next morning...
After bidding farewell to everyone in the Zhenwu Hall, the two of them rushed to the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall, where they had agreed to meet Li Dazhong yesterday.
But he was not seen, only more than a dozen packages were piled up into a thick "little mountain bag". At this time, a fair-skinned young man came from behind the "little mountain bag" with a smile on his face, and waved at Yi Xifeng
Waving hands:
"Come on, Master, let's set off."
"Huh? Master, you just brought a small package? Where are the other luggage?"
Looking at the big and small bags on his body, the fair young man couldn't help but have black lines all over his face and the corners of his mouth twitching. He immediately picked up Li Hongxin's neck and kicked him hard on the buttocks, causing Li Hongxin to turn red in pain.
His face was covered with his buttocks, unable to speak.
"Ambition, we are going to climb the tower, not move. Just get some food and a change of clothes."