This was a smile that Su Xuan could neither understand nor smile in his whole life.
He was heartbroken for no reason.
What kind of experience would make him feel so depressed in that life?
Even to the point of death... is it hysterical?
Su Xuan thought of the past memories that appeared in his mind.
In the mottled memory, Jian Beichen was about to die, and he hated the injustice of the world and the unkindness of the heaven... Su Xuan covered his chest, feeling the pain that was worse than death and the pain of the sword crushing his body at this moment.
This is a pain filled with despair.
He gritted his teeth.
It wasn't until the shadow disappeared that Su Xuan slowly recovered.
He staggered and fell down the path of the sword.
At the edge of Bijian Lake in Jiancheng.
Su Xuan appeared a little embarrassed.
He was trembling all over and his face turned pale.
However, as I left the sword path, the pain of continuing the sword path finally became less painful.
"Let's get started. I have Jian Changtian protecting me this time. I don't need to worry about anything else. I just need to give it a try!"
Su Xuan stood up and needed to prepare one last thing.
In the sword path, the four disconnected intersections are merging, and the sword intention is surging on it, wanting to become harmonious, turning the sword path around the sky! The material used to build the sword path is extremely ancient and hard, and cannot be seen in modern times.
At this moment, Su Xuan was forcibly connected with flesh and blood. Although it was only four pieces, the pressure he had to bear was extremely terrifying.
At least if you are not careful, Su Xuan's physical body may collapse.
However, once the ancient formation that breaks the sword path is broken and the sword intent of the sword path calms down, Su Xuan will not have to bear such pressure.
On the contrary, because of the connection between flesh and blood and the sword, Su Xuanyuan continued to receive great blessings.
Of course, this requires Su Xuan to fight with his life! Without that promise, Su Xuan would not seek death like this! Su Xuan gradually drifted away.
And at this moment.
The tiger and wolf woman on Bijian Lake appears again.
She frowned deeply.
Su Xuan's aura was too lingering, and he was extremely weak, as if he was suffering from tremendous pain.
"Did something happen to the sword repair path?"
The woman thought for a moment and followed.
The restaurant where Liu Changan lives.
This restaurant is called Changzui Tower. The long drunkenness here is also very famous in Jiancheng. Generally, a monk will be drunk for ten days after drinking one drink.
Su Xuan's face was pale, but his body no longer trembled.
A person has a face, and a tree has a bark.
No matter how much pain he felt, he couldn't let the idiots in Jiancheng know that something was wrong with him.
He stood outside the restaurant and stared for a long time.
This place is the very center of those four intersections.
When Su Xuan came here before, he had a feeling that this place was extraordinary, so he let Liu Changan here.
At this moment, it seems that his choice was not wrong.
And he felt this way because Jian Beichen's mottled memories related to this place.
Obviously, this place is indeed different.
"The mysterious formation may also be underneath it..." Su Xuan walked into the restaurant.
He first looked at Liu Changan and found that the boy was sleeping soundly with a wooden sword in his arms, his mouth was dripping with oil, and he seemed to have gained a lot of weight.
It was obvious that he was living a very carefree life.
Su Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, but without waking him up, he went directly to the fifth floor and sat down by the window.
He looked out the window at the bustling Jiancheng and was in a daze.
"Son, serve the wine."
Su Xuan put his five fingers on the wine table, trembling slightly.
He... was trying hard to resist the torture of Jianlu! Just sitting was a huge pain! But for Su Xuan, this was not unbearable.
There is so much pain in this world, and it is a hundred times worse than this moment! Along the way, physical pain is always what Su Xuan can endure the most.
Now, he just needs to ensure that his body is not destroyed! "The biggest test is when the sword path is completely connected."
Su Xuan stopped banging his hand on the wine table and suppressed the trembling.
At this moment, the people around him looked at him with strange expressions.
After the fight for the third Sword of Glory, Su Xuan became truly famous in Sword City, even though he had a bad reputation! But now, the most popular person in Sword City is Su Xuan.
A very small number of people even began to worship Su Xuan. After all, there were too few people who could defy heaven and earth like this.
Protect yourself wisely and be alone! This is the way of survival chosen by most people in the world today.
"Master, your wine."
An attendant came over, trembling with fear, fearing that Su Xuan would also come and attack him.
Su Xuan paused for a moment, and then said: "After you finish drinking, serve it again.
I didn’t say stop, so don’t stop.”
"Sir, you are drunk for a long time..." The attendant hesitated.
This is a long-lasting drunkenness that even a spiritual master can put down. Many people drink to death every year.
"I know."
Su Xuan frowned.
The attendant immediately trembled and responded repeatedly.
Su Xuan ignored him and picked up the drunken man.
After taking a sip, it tastes mellow and powerful.
But compared to bitter cold wine, it still lacks the wind and frost.
If the wine lived up to its name, Su Xuan was willing to get drunk at this moment.
then.
Under the gaze of everyone, Su Xuan kept drinking.
Drinking heavily! Everyone gulped and watched, fearing that Su Xuan would drink to death accidentally.
"I remember a few years ago, how much did a spiritual master drink before he was drunk?"
One person couldn't help but ask.
"Thirty altars."
"Then how much did he drink?"
"Twenty-eight."
"..." Everyone's eyes trembled, fearing that Su Xuan would suddenly pass away.
This matter also spread in Chang'an Jiancheng.
Wine and swords have always been a favorite among swordsmen.
When they heard that Su Xuan was drinking in Changzui Building, many people were silent and selectively ignored! Su Xuan was a shame that many people did not want to mention! For a long time, they did not want to think of this.
Bitch.
But even so, it still attracted many onlookers.
"Tsk, tsk, how much did he drink?"
People were standing outside Changzui Building.
In this great sword city...it has been a long time since a young generation has had such an influence.
Although Su Xuan is notorious, many people have to admit that Su Xuan is really famous.
"Forty years old, what a pervert!"
Someone swallowed.
Everyone was immediately amazed.
"This person may be mean, but he must also have real abilities."
There is humanity.
"So what, such a swordsman will never be able to make it to the top no matter how many swords of glory he wins!"
"Who knows if he is trying to please others this time too!"
Everyone was talking.
Although I am unhappy with Su Xuan.
But many people want to see how much Su Xuan can drink.
Near the window.
Wine jars were piled all over the floor.
Su Xuan leaned on the railing, holding the wine jar in one hand, and poured wine with his head raised.
Dressed in white and with black hair, carrying a sword box on his back, leaning against a long building and drunk alone... Su Xuan at this moment should be the sword-wielding Tianya appearance that many people yearn for.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble, but they still couldn't admit what they were thinking.
Su Xuan's eyes were blurred, but he was still awake.
Being drunk for a long time...has a false reputation.
He chuckled.
"Is there any stronger wine?"
he asked in a low voice.
Just then.
"Crack."
Two swords were placed in front of Su Xuan.
One is like a wolf, the other is like a tiger.
Su Xuan glanced at it and whispered: "What a great sword."
Then he raised his head slightly and saw a woman who looked like a sword.
"What's the matter?"
he asked.
"It's boring to drink alone. Can I have a drink with you?"
The woman raised her eyebrows.
"good."
The woman laughed coldly and raised her thin eyebrows like a narrow knife.
"Bang."
A wine pot the size of a human appeared.
"You will never be strong when you are drunk, drink from me."
The woman laughed.
There is a spiritual master in Changzui Tower who can drink up to thirty jars.
But many people remember that there was once a woman from the Spiritual Emperor who stayed drunk for three days and three nights, and then walked away.