Chapter 0007 Whose Sword Has No Story

Li Qifeng is not good at drinking, and he has never drunk, but Wang Daoling's kind invitation, Li Qifeng is also difficult to refuse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Wang Daoling is also massive, the wine platform is raised, the wine is like a small stream, poured into the mouth, and the spicy feeling of passing through the throat makes Wang Daoling addicted.

In contrast, Li Qifeng is much more elegant, drinking one sip at a time, the hot feeling in his throat makes Li Qifeng a little uncomfortable, and his face becomes flushed.

Gao Zhenshan squatted on the side, looking at Wang Daoling's face ache when he took a big sip of wine, it was a good wine that had been stored for ten years, just smelling the aroma of wine made people's hearts hungry, Wang Daoling's big mouth of pouring was a bit of a waste in Gao Zhenshan's opinion, and there was no taste without tasting it.

Looking at Li Qifeng who was drinking one sip at a time, Gao Zhenshan looked disgusted, looked at Li Qifeng, who was a little drunk without drinking much, and said loudly: "How old are you...... I can't even drink wine, is it still Lao Tzu's personal guard? It's a shame. ”

Li Qifeng smiled slightly, without the slightest hesitation, and threw the wine table in his hand towards Gao Zhenshan.

Gao Zhenshan stretched out his arm, put the wine platform into his arms, took a deep breath at the mouth of the wine table, and reveled in the aroma of wine.

"Teach me a lesson...... How do you drink in person?"

Li Qifeng squinted his eyes and smiled at Gao Zhenshan.

Gao Zhenshan sniffed the aroma of wine, his face was happy, and the moment he heard Li Qifeng's words, his closed eyes suddenly opened, he glared at Li Qifeng, and said: "Bullshit - Lao Tzu swore that as long as he is the guard of Shucheng for a day, he will never touch a drop of wine again, what kind of bad thoughts do you have?"

He resolutely threw the wine table in his hand towards Li Qifeng, and his expression was indescribably resolute.

Li Qifeng smiled, learned Wang Daoling's posture, raised the wine table, and poured a big sip into it, the hot feeling suddenly hit his throat, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

Gao Zhenshan suddenly laughed happily, as if in his opinion, Li Qifeng's embarrassment was also a thing worth celebrating.

Li Qifeng rolled his eyes, his gaze glaring at Gao Zhenshan.

Gao Zhenshan stood up, laughed a few times, patted Li Qifeng's ass and left.

Li Qifeng smiled, didn't bother to care about anything, looked at the back of the departure, and said softly: "It's a shame that I stopped that shot for you, and slapped my ass." ”

Of course, this sentence was only uttered by Gao Zhenshan when he walked far away, and Li Qifeng had an indescribable appreciation for Gao Zhenshan, who was bold, crisp, and direct, otherwise he would not be willing to be a personal guard beside Gao Zhenshan.

Wang Daoling had already put one piece of fine wine into his stomach, and the other one had already drunk a lot, with a drunken face, he looked at Li Qifeng with a smile, and said, "Boy-do you know who I am?"

Li Qifeng rolled his eyes and said, "Wang Daoling, the number one master in the world!"

Wang Daoling hugged the wine table, his expression was even more smiling, and said, "Knowing that I am the number one master in the world, why do you still want to sword at me...... You must know that in my eyes, you are an ant-like character, as long as the spear in your hand is a little sharper, I am afraid you will also fold under the spear!"

Li Qifeng's eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze looked into the distance.

Why did he draw a sword?

In fact, Li Qifeng didn't know in his heart, maybe it was the relationship he had established with Gao Zhenshan in the past half a month, or maybe it was because he was appreciating Gao Zhenshan...... Under the shackles of all factors, Li Qifeng could not sit idly by, even though he was facing the world's number one grandmaster, he was also fearless, and he still played the sword.

The mood is flying, Li Qifeng seems to have returned to a certain period of time, Grandpa Zhang, Guiyuan, and himself, sitting at the dinner table, eating the delicious meals made by Grandpa Zhang, the atmosphere is warm and casual, but unfortunately everything is gone.

Grandpa Zhang drove the crane west.

Gui Yuan went to practice in the Bodhi Temple in the endless desert.

And he-

It was a lonely trip to the land of barbarians and came to experience.

Whether it is the Li family, the Iron Blood King's Palace, or the black-clothed master who assassinated Grandpa Zhang in the middle of the night, and even the unfinished task of Li Qifeng, he has always carried that token in his arms, all of this is like an insurmountable mountain danger for Li Qifeng, which needs to be conquered by Li Qifeng, but Li Qifeng is still too weak, really weak, even though his current strength is enough to compete with the martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm.

But------

In order to sharpen himself, Li Qifeng went to the land of the Southern Barbarians alone, although the terrain of the Southern Barbarians was treacherous and the living environment was difficult, in order to survive, the people of the Southern Barbarians could only fight non-stop, fight with the sky, fight with the earth and fight with people -- after a while, they forged a strong strength and belligerent character of the Southern Barbarians. Among the top ten great masters in the world, the land of Nanban occupies three of them, and they are all masters who have come out of the Nanban tribe, which shows the strength of the land of Nanban.

This is also the reason why the land of the Southern Barbarians has always been a big problem for the Taiqian Empire.

Li Qifeng entered the land of the Southern Barbarians, but he was not allowed to go deep, there were many dangers in the land of the Southern Barbarians, poisonous miasma, and poisonous snakes everywhere, and the fierce jackals were even more unguardable, in desperation, Li Qifeng had to withdraw, and when he met Gao Zhenshan, he defeated Gao Zhenshan's personal guards in one move and replaced his position.

Ten days of military camp life made Li Qifeng like it here, there is no intrigue, no conflict of interests, there is just a passion and heroic feelings, respect for the strong and the pursuit of strength.

-- This is exactly what Li Qifeng needs and loves.

Because of need, because of love, Li Qifeng will play the sword.

Taiqian military law, once the guard is killed, the captain and the commander under his command will be sentenced to death.

Li Qifeng did not want to see all this.

――The sword is for protection.

With a hint of a smile, Li Qifeng looked at Wang Daoling and said, "I am the general's personal guard, so naturally I want to ensure his safety." ”

Wang Daoling's expression showed disdain, poured all the wine in the wine table into his mouth, and sneered: "What hypocrisy!"

Li Qifeng's thoughts, how could Wang Daoling not see through them.

Putting the wine table still on the ground, Wang Daoling raised the Taicang that he was carrying on his waist, his expression showed a trace of sadness, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and said softly: "Boy-you know, I originally planned that I would never let this sword be born in my life." ”

Li Qifeng's expression froze and said, "A sad story!"

Wang Daoling nodded undeniably.

Li Qifeng sighed, the Yuanhong sword came out of the sheath, and let out a clanging sound, and as soon as the sword move came out, the desolate meaning once again enveloped his heart.

"Whose sword has no story?"

Li Qifeng said softly.

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