In the night, Mo Shenggu was practicing his sword in the courtyard. Suddenly he heard a familiar call from outside. He stopped immediately and stepped forward to open the door. When he saw Song Yuanqiao and Mo Li, he couldn't help but said strangely: "Brother, this
It's so late, do you have something important to do?"
"There is definitely something important!"
Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "My disciple has developed true energy by drinking tea. Isn't such a happy event worthy of having two drinks with my junior brother?"
"The skill of cupping a cup of tea, can you develop true energy?!"
Mo Shenggu raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, please don't speak nonsense. There will never be anyone in this world who can practice Qi with a cup of tea!"
"You do not believe?!"
"I do not believe!"
"Okay, then you and I will make a bet!"
Song Yuanqiao smiled like a treacherous weasel and said: "I'll bet on the pot of century-old Dongting Spring Brew you have collected."
"It's a bet, I want that pot of nine-leaf fairy orchid you've been raising for ten years!"
"I agree, Li'er, go up and let your seventh uncle test his skills!"
Mo Li was speechless for a moment. This master actually used him to cheat him into drinking...
"You can cultivate your true qi through tea kung fu. Senior brother, I want to buy your orchid!"
Mo Shenggu looked like he was sure of victory. He put his hand against Mo Li's abdomen, injecting Qi into his body and said with a smile: "The seven of us brothers all have extraordinary qualifications, but the fastest one only needs four days of tea time.
How... huh?!"
Before he finished speaking, his face changed drastically, and he murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible, he wasn't really angry during the day, how could he get it out of practice?!"
"How is it impossible!"
Song Yuanqiao looked at Mo Shenggu's devastated look and smiled secretly in his heart, saying: "I'm willing to admit defeat, junior brother, bring Dongting Spring Brew!"
Mo Shenggu let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, big brother, you have accepted a good disciple. I am willing to admit defeat!"
He turned around and went inside. After a while, he took out a jar of wine and said, "I can give you the wine, but Li'er has to lend it to me!"
Song Yuanqiao took the wine and said, "You can do whatever you want."
…
"Sixth brother, sixth brother!"
Yin Liting looked at Mo Shenggu and Mo Li who ran in excitedly, and said with surprise: "It's so late, you and Li'er are...?"
"Sixth brother, let me ask you, do you believe that there is someone in the world who can use the tea kung fu to break through the sense of qi and develop true qi?!" Mo Shenggu shouted loudly.
"Tea Kung Fu?!"
Yin Liting laughed dumbly and said: "Seventh brother, you are confused because of your practice. Even the fifth brother only needs four days. He has been praised by the master as being able to inherit the mantle. How can anyone..."
"It's okay if you don't believe it!"
Mo Shenggu directly interrupted Yin Liting's words and said impatiently: "Do you dare to bet that if there is really a genius in this world who can practice Qi with a cup of tea, give me your Ziwu Sword!"
"Ziwu Sword?"
Yin Liting raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I want your treasured pot of Dongting Spring Brew!"
"good!"
Mo Shenggu's eyes lit up and he said: "Li'er, come forward and show your sixth uncle!"
Li Li curled his lips, these Wudang Seven Heroes are like children, you lie to me, I lie to you, and they use themselves as props...
He strode up to Yin Liting. Yin Liting was stunned for a moment and said: "You...you are not talking about Li'er, are you?!"
"It's Li'er. Brother Six, you're going to lose. Get your sword quickly!" Mo Shenggu said with a smile.
"How could Li'er have such qualifications?"
Yin Liting shook his head and smiled, put his hand to his chest, and injected his true energy into it. However, with this injection, he was immediately stunned!
It turns out...it turns out to be true!
Yin Liting's heart was in turmoil, and he said after a while: "Hao Li'er, I never expected that you are truly a martial arts genius who is not seen in a century!"
"Brother Six, if you are willing to admit defeat, bring me the sword!"
Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand, looking happy that his plan had succeeded.
Hiss! Oops!
Yin Liting took a breath and said with a pleading face: "Seventh brother, you know, that is the only weapon Xiaofu gave me. How can you bear it..."
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
Mo Shenggu said with an indifferent expression, Oh, didn't he feel bad when he gave away the century-old wine?!
"Seventh brother..."
Yin Liting begged again, but was still faced with Mo Shenggu's cold face.
"Okay! Here you go!"
Gritting his teeth, Yin Liting went into the house, took out a long sword, and said, "You can take it, but I have a condition!"
"What conditions?"
"Let Li'er come with me!"
…
That night, several of the Seven Heroes of Wudang on the mountain wailed, having been deceived into taking away their beloved things.
"Brother, let me ask you, do you believe it or not, there are people in this world who have cultivated true energy with just a cup of tea?!"
Song Yuanqiao was enjoying the taste of Dongting's spring wine. When he saw his second brother Yu Lianzhou hurriedly approaching with Mo Li, his face turned red like a gambler who lost all his money when he asked this question, he immediately laughed.
Okay, I finally found my fault!
He poured a glass of wine with a nonchalant expression, took a sip, and said, "Sit down, second brother, have a glass of wine."
"Why are you still drinking, brother, do you believe it or not?!" Yu Lianzhou said eagerly.
"Believe it, why don't you believe it?"
Song Yuanqiao slowly put down the cup and said: "Second brother, the world is so big and full of wonders. It is very common for someone to practice Qi with a cup of tea."
"You believe it? You actually believe it?! How can you believe it?!"
Yu Lianzhou said with a look of despair: "Why, why do the third brother believe it, the fourth brother believe it, the sixth brother, the seventh brother believe it, and the eldest brother all of you believe it?! I'm the only one who doesn't believe it?!"
"From now on, second brother, you must also believe it." Song Yuanqiao smiled.
You don't need to think too deeply about Song Yuanqiao to know that it must have been the other junior brothers who finally tricked Yu Lianzhou. I think everyone gained something, but he alone suffered a big loss.
But what does this have to do with Song Yuanqiao? He got a pot of century-old wine and a good disciple with extraordinary talent. Song Yuanqiao was in a good mood at this time.
In this day-to-day cycle, ten years pass in the blink of an eye.
Ten years is enough time for the world to undergo many changes.
For example, the little baby of the past has become a young man with handsome features, red lips and white teeth.
The young man was dressed in a green shirt, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and walked towards the back mountain.
"Senior Brother Mo!"
"Hello, senior brother!"
"Good morning, Senior Brother Mo!"
The Wudang disciples I met along the way all greeted Mo Li enthusiastically.
Mo Li responded one by one with a smile on his face.
Over the years, the Wudang Sect has become more and more prestigious in the world, with more and more disciples in the sect. A young man like Mo Li has become the senior brother of many people older than him.
However, he was kind to others, had extraordinary talents, and was a direct disciple of the leader Song Yuanqiao, so all the Wudang disciples were quite convinced of him.
At this time every day, Mo Li would practice his sword in the back mountain. No matter it was windy or rainy, rain, snow or hail, it never stopped for a moment.
Martial arts is the foundation of survival in this world, which Mo Li already understood when he was almost killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King.
But today, he was destined to fail.
"Junior Brother Mo! Junior Brother Mo!"
From behind, there was a hurried call. Mo Li took a closer look and saw that it was Song Qingshu, the legitimate son of his master Song Yuanqiao!
But he saw this young man who was about the same age as him gasping for breath and shouting: "Master, Master ordered you to go to Zixiao Palace quickly. The fifth uncle, the fifth uncle is back!"