The power of a sword, terrifying, Zuo Yu couldn't help but sigh a little, it seems that he is not mistaken, this master's strength is definitely above the Daoji.

"Master is so strong," Chu Qiu couldn't help but sigh.

"But this sword peak is indeed in decline" Zuo Yu frowned, and then asked, "In the past, did any disciples come?"

"Yes, but they were all driven away by the master, and the master said that his sword skills are not something that anyone can learn."

"Maybe"

Zuo Yu used a halberd in his previous life, in fact, a sword can also be used, but for knives, Zuo Yu doesn't use much, but he just has some understanding, so Zuo Yu chose this knife peak.

"How can you teach me the knife technique?" Zuo Yu asked.

"It's nothing, if I have to say it, it's that I don't think you like it," the old man said lightly.

"Okay"

Zuo Yu didn't care, anyway, he didn't necessarily have to learn anything by himself, and he could just mess around.

So Zuo Yu and Chu Qiu lived here together, and every day they were the same as the old guys, eating and waiting for death, so on this mountain peak, there was suddenly another person who was eating and waiting for death.

Chu Qiu knew his master very well, and he would come back every day by hunting some game, anyway, this knife peak was very big, and there were countless game on it.

And the old man just drank wine every day, ate game, and enjoyed it very much, for him, it seemed that in addition to drinking wine every day, he was eating meat, and his life was also happy.

And on this day, another disciple came to Dao Peak, of course, this disciple did not come to apprentice, but sent an invitation.

"Uncle Shi, the Seven Peaks Conference will start next month, I wonder if any of your disciples from Dao Peak will participate in the competition this year?" the disciple immediately asked.

The old guy opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at the young man, and then said, "No."

"I know Uncle Shi"

After this disciple finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left, with disdain in his eyes, because he didn't know how many years it had been, there had never been a disciple on the Sword Peak to participate in the Seven Peaks Conference, and over the years, many people had proposed to cancel this Sword Peak, because it didn't matter whether this Sword Peak existed or not.

He once talked to his master once, but then he was scolded by his own master once, and since then, he has never dared to mention it again.

After this disciple left, the old guy said: "These juniors know a fart, without a suitable heir, my sword will not come out"

As he spoke, he took another bite of the chicken leg in his mouth.

Zuo Yu didn't pay attention to him, made a mattress by himself, and fell asleep.

By the time Zuo Yu woke up, Chu Qiu had already prepared the wine and meat, and Zuo Yu also ate it, not to mention that Chu Qiu had been here for so long, and he hadn't learned anything else, this barbecue skill was not bad.

It tastes crispy and delicious, and this wine can enhance its strength, although it is not as good as the fruit wine of the Fighting God Ape Clan, but it also has a unique flavor when drinking.

Just when Zuo Yumei was enjoying himself, the old guy came over, and then said coldly: "Did you steal my wine?"

"What stealing, I'm just taking it openly," Zuo Yu said, taking another sip.

When the old guy saw it, he was immediately distressed, snatched the wine from Zuo Yu's hand, and then said coldly: "Boy, do you think that if I didn't do anything to you, you can be lawless?"

"Actually, if you do it to me, I will be happy, because at least it shows that you are still a normal person," Zuo Yu said with a smile.

"Am I normal?" asked the old man.

"A person who only knows how to drink wine and eat meat every day, at least for most people in the Heavenly Realm, this is not normal," Zuo Yu said lightly.

"Huh?"

"You have something in your heart, so why should you hold it in your heart?"

The old guy was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zuo Yu, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and then said, "Tell you, can you understand?"

"Why can't I understand?" asked Zuo Yu.

"Forget it, I'm still drinking my wine and eating my meat"

The old guy became bohemian again, picked up the flask and took a sip, and then said: "The wine will be entered, and the glass will not be .......stopped."

Seeing the old guy's back, Zuo Yu also shook his head, looking a little helpless.

However, at this time, a masked middle-aged woman walked over, her skin was very fair, but there were still faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to participate this time?" the woman asked.

"None of this means anything to me," the old guy waved his hand.

"If Satsuki is alive and sees you like this, do you think he will be happy?"

After hearing the word Xiaoyue, the old guy turned his head, and then said, "You go back"

"Are you going to live in this haze? Have you ever thought about this knife peak, someone has already proposed to take this knife peak