Wen Yiming still felt a little soreness in his dantian at this time, and his mind was not very clear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But he obviously felt that his cultivation had made great progress, Tong Qiang said that he was in the late stage of the fifth layer of body refining, after these two days of high-intensity fighting, the breakthrough was already a matter of course, after the impact of the liquor just now, Wen Yiming estimated that even if it was not the sixth layer of body refining now, it was almost the same.

Wen Yiming stood up and bowed to the drunken man, "Drunken senior, thank you!"

The drunken man smiled, waved his hand and said: "Eat meat in large pieces and drink wine in large gulps, the kid is very suitable for the old man's spleen and stomach." Besides, you haven't drunk in vain, the old man hasn't enjoyed food for a long time. By the way, you don't eat this half of the roe deer meat, and the old man looks at the waste and kills it all. Eh, I'm going to kill the old man!"

Wen Yiming's respect that had just risen was suddenly wiped out by the drunken man.

Resisting the power of alcohol by himself, the strong son passed out directly drunk, where is there still time to eat meat. He's good, our brothers haven't eaten enough, but this old man is dying!

Wen Yiming continued to sit down cross-legged, glanced at Tong Qiang, who had just woken up and was dazed, and asked, "Is he okay?"

"There are only good, no bad. It's just that it didn't go through the exercise to absorb the power of the wine, and it was wasted. Otherwise, it will never be a problem to be promoted to the sixth level of refining body like you!"

Wen Yiming had experienced the taste and efficacy of this spirit, and naturally believed that what the drunken man said was true; seeing that this old man had a mouthful of free drinking, he was amazed in his heart, and secretly said that this old man is afraid that it is not as simple as a patrol leader!

"Senior, what kind of wine are you? It's so amazing. Wen Yiming really couldn't help the curiosity in his heart.

"Hmph!" the drunken man glanced at Wen Yiming with squinted eyes, "Don't ask, if you have good things to think about the old man in the future, I will naturally tell you slowly." ”

After a pause, the drunken man continued: "Boy, looking at the way you are dressed, you should be here to participate in the Twin Cities Sect Disciple Selection Competition, right?

Wen Yiming clenched his fists, "I was about to ask my seniors, but I always heard them talk about lonely cities and besieged cities, what the hell is going on?

Hearing Wen Yiming's question, Tong Qiang also sat up straight, pricking up his ears for fear of missing a word.

The drunken man took a sip of wine, sighed, looked up at the starry sky, and his expression suddenly became very serious.

"The patriarch of the Shuangcheng faction is a generation of famous generals Ao Wentian thousands of years ago, in the frontier because of the traitor framed by the enemy, after the defeat and retreat, with the two most loyal generals, together with the few remnants of the army stationed in Shuangcheng Peak, the establishment of the Shuangcheng faction. ”

"The two subordinates of the patriarch, one is called Tang Hun and the other is Zhang Meng, both of whom are fierce generals with outstanding martial arts, one of them is good at doing good deeds, and the other is good at guarding. ”

"No one knows the origin of the two ancient cities of Shuangcheng Peak, which have been immortal after 10,000 years of wind and rain, and there is no record in the history books; Tang Hun who is good at guarding is entrenched in the throat of Shuangcheng Peak, and the siege of the city with solid barriers; Zhang Meng, who is good at attacking, chooses the lonely city with steep peaks and high peaks. ”

"The first generation of the two city lords was born in this way, and left a thousand years of legacy; the siege of the city is to defend the foundation of the twin cities as the mission, and in the thousands of years of several disasters, the besieged city is indeed the life of the people! The lonely city is the sword of the two cities, not only need to swear to the death to intercept the invaders who break through the siege and enter, but also undertake all kinds of expeditions and revenge, in the name of strengthening the twin cities!"

"Five hundred years ago, the twin cities in their heyday were terrifying in the Heavenly Continent, and the sects from all directions conspired to attack, and the twin cities faced the most dangerous crisis of extinction in history. ”

"As the solid backing of the lonely city, the besieging gate people are in danger and defending, fighting bloody battles for three months in a row, the smoke of gunpowder under the twin city peaks is filled, the corpses are piled up like a mountain, and tens of thousands of people in the entire besieging city will not retreat, the sound of killing will shake the sky, and the blood will flow like a river!"

During this period, the people of the Lonely City Gate sneaked out of the secret passage of the Twin Cities, and tens of thousands of Lonely City Gate people divided their troops to attack, attacked and killed the high-level leaders of each faction and the fish that slipped through the net, and ambushed the corpses for thousands of miles in three months, destroying 26 major sects in a row, and pushing the name of the Twin Cities to the peak with bloody means. ”

"After this battle, whether it is a lonely city or a besieged city, there are few elites left, and the two city lords are even martyred! ”

"Until two hundred years ago, Shuangcheng sent a peerless genius Situ Qiandao, who was only thirty-seven years old to ascend to the throne of Wuzong; ”

In desperation, the lonely Twin Cities faction was forced to close the mountain for 50 years. By now, the Twin Cities have long since lost their prestige, alas!"

The drunken man recounted the history of blood and tears in the two cities in one breath, and his eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and his expression was extremely lonely.

Wen Yiming was already enthusiastic at this time, he couldn't imagine that a small sect within the jurisdiction of Mingyang City actually had such a deep and tragic history. From the few simple words of the drunken man just now, he can fully imagine how tragic and tragic the war was five hundred years ago!

Thinking of the majesty of that Situ Qianjian predecessor who had rushed thousands of miles to attack the enemy of the blade, an illusion of boiling beast blood instantly rose.

Man, so it is!

Tong Qiang is no exception, as if he is in the scene, his whole body is tense when he hears it, his fists are filled with strength, and even a thin layer of sweat appears on his head!

The drunken man poured a sip of strong wine, his misty drunken eyes passed through the night outside the cliff, and muttered: "Now the twin cities have been reduced to a small sect that is bullied by others, and everyone wants to step on two feet;

At this moment, Wen Yiming felt that the old man was full of helplessness, longing, and a strong attachment to the two cities.

Wen Yiming didn't understand the situation in the Tianci Continent, and said: "Senior, from the tens of thousands of people who came to participate in this disciple selection competition, the Shuangcheng Sect is still extremely important in the eyes of the world, the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, if there are really outsiders forcing the mountain, I'm afraid you have to weigh it." ”

The drunken man sneered, "Fifty years after the closure of the mountain, the Twin Cities are just surviving, what you see is only the appearance, the strength of the disciples of the Twin Cities has already fallen too far behind the other sects. Three years later, Shuangcheng will hold a disciple contest with the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate, and if defeated, it will become a subsidiary sect of the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate. ”

"What do you mean by Dabi in three years?" asked Tong Qiang.

"Let's talk about it when you join the Twin Cities, it's too early to say, your cultivation is still too low, and in three years it will be the battle for the survival of the Twin Cities, it's up to you to do your part for the Twin Cities. ”

Wen Yiming originally came to join the Twin Cities, and with Shu Jianfeng's great kindness, he was already resolute in his ownership of the Twin Cities. At this time, after the drunken man's understanding of the historical background of the two cities, he strengthened his sense of belonging to the two cities.

This is a kind of potential character of the military to respect history and advocate the strong, Wen Yiming does not want the Shuangcheng to become a vassal of others in three years, this is a heartfelt idea.

Wen Yiming arched his hand and asked extremely respectfully: "Senior, may I ask what kind of cultivation the disciples of the Famous Sword Heavenly Sect will be in three years?" ”

Drunken Man's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Wen Yiming deeply, "As far as I know, the lowest cultivation will also be the late stage of the martial artist, and the chief disciple of the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate should break through to the middle stage of the martial artist in three years." And the strongest disciple of my twin cities is only in the early stage of the samurai. Boy, you want to die?"

"Haha!" Wen Yiming looked up to the sky and smiled, "I am happy in life, and I am not sad in death! I admit that my cultivation is very low, but only now, maybe I am the second Situ Qiandao, and in three years, it is not yet known who will die of the deer!hahaha!"

"Okay! What a deer will die, it is not yet known!" the drunken man laughed, "Boy, remember what you said today!"

Tong Qiang listened to it, and when his blood was not cold, he roared, "Count me in, Lao Tzu swears to kill a few rabbit cubs of the famous Sword Tianmen!"

'Poof!' The drunken man squirted out three feet of old wine, threw up the gourd and smashed it on Tong Qiang's head, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you roaring, do you think the old man is deaf?"

Wen Yiming didn't know whether it was because the wine was still alive or because of his pride, so he said proudly: "Senior, things are man-made, as long as the glory of the twin cities is cast in the heart, there will always be a day to reappear." I believe that it is no accident that the former Twin Cities were able to become famous and shocking! Who would say that the Twin Cities will not be able to rise again after a thousand years!"

The drunken man jumped up violently, as if he had forgotten what happened to Tong Qiang just now, and roared, "As long as the twin cities regain their former glory, there will be no regrets when they die of old age!"

Tong Qiang muttered: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps!"

"Bang!" The drunken man smashed a gourd on Tong Qiang's head, "The old man is in charge of the twin cities, do you want to greet you even with a roar?" Hey, this kid is really careless, scared and fainted!"

Looking at Tong Qiang, who had fainted to the ground, with a hint of bitterness on his face, Wen Yiming smiled bitterly: "Senior, don't take you to play like this!"

'Uh!' The drunken man burped, shook his body, and said to Wen Yiming: "Boy, I robbed your dinner today, and the old man owes you a personal favor, so you can ask the old man for help if you have something." ”

After speaking, he threw a metal sign to Wen Yiming, "This is a communication card, and the old man also has one." All you have to do is press the raised red dot and the old man will know. ”

Wen Yiming flipped the sign and looked at it, and said secretly, I didn't expect there to be this thing in this world, but unfortunately there is no phone convenient.

Before he could finish thinking about it, he heard the drunken man say again: "Secretly hold on to the red dots, you can talk to the sign, and the old man will receive it!" Okay, in the dead of night, the old man should go home for supper." ”

Wen Yiming had already designated the old man as a foodie at this time, looked at the communication card with a message effect in his hand, and waved his hand. "Thank you, Drunken Senior!"

The drunken man carried the wine gourd, walked into the woods step by step, and said: "The old man is in charge of the twin cities, don't harass the old man Qingxiu if there is nothing big." For example, what delicious game, good wine, such a hundred thousand urgent events, boy, you must notify the old man urgently. The safety and peace of the Twin Cities is at stake... Ugh!"

'Bang!'

Governing the Twin Cities? Eating wild meat is related to the safety and peace of the Twin Cities? Who are these people?

Wen Yiming, who was not very sober, fell headlong on Tong Qiang!