Early in the morning, at a more central intersection on the north side of the city.

The red light went out, the green light came on, and the vehicles and crowds from east to west began to cross the road in a noisy.

It is the rush hour of work, so whether it is the vehicle or the crowd, it is dense, and the horn of the vehicle is one after another, like a spell, urging the car in front to run faster.

The crowd was varied, with some people rushing across the road with their bags in their arms, and it was clear that they were running late.

Some people are running wildly while still eating breakfast, all of which are verifying the busy side of city life.

Of course, there are also people who are swaying slowly, with tinkling high heels and small buttocks wrapped in miniskirts writhing rhythmically.

But just when the green light went out, the red light came back on, and the crowd of cars flowed in a different direction, a sturdy figure rushed to the middle of the road.

Immediately attracted an exclamation, many people just got up early, busy going to work, and they haven't even opened their eyes, but now they are all open, and they see the "tragedy" early in the morning, can they not be frightened?

What followed was the sound of brakes, accompanied by the scolding of the drivers.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

"Is it okay to find death and jump off the building? We TMDs are all old and young, and we can't afford to hurt them! ”

No matter how the drivers roared, the man turned a deaf ear, still walking briskly north, walking very straight and steady, without any fear.

This can't help but surprise the people around him, but also bewilder.

After seeing it clearly, they found that the man was a young man, who looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was born white and pure, but the clothes on his body were very strange.

Children of this age, in this season, are T-shirts, jeans and sneakers, but he is wearing a snow-white robe, with a dragon-patterned belt around his waist and a delicate jade pendant hanging on his right.

The clothes were shabby, with holes in many places, but they were spotless.

And he still has long hair and flutters in the wind, at first glance, I thought this guy had sneaked out of the set of a costume drama.

The most important thing is that the onlookers were scared out of a cold sweat, but as a party, he walked in the traffic like a leisurely stroll.

Amazingly, despite the fact that many of the cars were rocking, none of them hurt him.

The confusion was short-lived, as the teenager walked very fast, and it only took a few seconds to cross the intersection.

Nothing happened, and everyone was busy, so without waiting for the traffic police to come, order at the intersection was restored.

"Ah, it's getting closer and closer, it's fragrant, the sweetness is slightly greater than the astringency, this is the daughter red that has been treasured for more than 20 years!" Only the boy paused after crossing the intersection, then turned and went into the alley beside him.

The reason why he crossed the road was not because he didn't understand the rules of modern society, but because he was addicted to alcohol.

His name is Feng Qingyang, and the people on the rivers and lakes used to call him the Wine Sword Fairy, this is not a waste of fame, when the alcohol addiction comes up, let alone the eyes of the people around him, even if it is a flying sword, he will take a sip first.

Wine and sword immortals, wine and sword are unique, swordsmanship ranks second, and wine is first.

But he has been famous for a long time, and he has already had wine, not the kind of villain who is addicted to alcohol, and this time he will be so out of shape because he has not drunk for hundreds of years.

It's all to blame on the dead ghost master, who has to keep his soul for a hundred years.

I have seen the dead who want to guard the spirit, and I have never seen the person who has to guard the spirit after ascending to become an immortal, this is his master, Tianjizi, the unreasonable guy.

Guarding the spirit is guarding the spirit, and there are three rules that break the rules, saying that if he can't do it, it will be a waste of their master and apprentice.

Speaking of those three rules, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but get angry, just because those three rules were too perverted.

The first point is to study the "Baishi Dan Sutra" left by the old ghost, which is also the study of alchemy, Feng Qingyang is not only a wine and sword fairy, in addition to wine, he naturally likes to practice swords the most, as for alchemy, he is not very interested.

But the master insisted on letting him learn, okay, then let's learn, who let the old ghost raise him since he was a child!

The second point is to cultivate "Shen Yu Nine Heavens", which is the inner strength of the Daomen, cultivated to the extreme, which can make people rejuvenate.

This is the reason why Feng Qingyang has lived for more than a hundred years and is still a child.

Every time you practice "Shenyu Nine Heavens", you can rejuvenate once, and if you start the cycle again, you can achieve immortality.

Although it is said that after rejuvenation, only the physical body is immortal and immortal, and cultivation needs to be practiced from scratch, but immortality is enough to make all cultivators crazy for this magical power.

Besides, although cultivation needs to be practiced from scratch, the speed of cultivation is getting faster and faster every time.

Take Feng Qingyang as an example, when he first cultivated, it took him more than ninety years to complete the practice, and this time it only took one month to complete the cultivation of the early stage of the first heavy heaven.

Although this method is good, Feng Qingyang is a casual person, and he feels that when people are time to die, they will let go of Xihuan, and they are more than 100 years old, and they have to pretend to be children, which will lose the prestige of the wine and sword fairy!

But since the Dead Ghost Master insists, then let's learn, as the Dead Ghost Master said, he is such an apprentice as him, if he doesn't learn, this magic power of his old man will be lost!

The first two points can be tolerated, but the third point is outrageous.

That is, it is forbidden to drink alcohol during the wake.

He knew that the old ghost was for his good, and he was afraid that he would fall asleep for several days as soon as he drank, and he would waste the cultivation of "Shenyu Nine Heavens" and "Baishi Dan Sutra".

But he's the kind of person who hates iron but not steel, okay, even if it's okay, it's okay to drink wine once a month, even if it's a year, it's okay to drink it for ten years, right?

For a hundred years, he was stunned that he had not drunk a drop of wine, because the old ghost played with him, saying that if he drank secretly, he would not close his eyes when he died.

This stumped Feng Qingyang, although the dead ghost master chattered all day long, but after all, it was his master, not to mention being a teacher for one day and a father for life, if it weren't for the rescue of the old ghost, he would have starved to death on the streets of that winter more than a hundred years ago, and it was impossible for him to live until now, let alone become a wine and sword fairy who moved the world a hundred years ago.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Feng Qingyang survived this unspeakable hundred years.

Now that he can finally get out of Qingfeng Mountain, of course he has to quickly find a better winery and drink it for a few days and nights to satisfy his hunger.

However, I haven't been out of the mountain for a hundred years, and the world has changed, full of high-rise buildings and traffic.

The way people dress, speak, and live has changed dramatically.

This is not in the way, he was also a person who has been trained everywhere back then, and his adaptability is very strong.

It's just that the wine has also changed!

I quietly went into a few wineries and drank all the so-called good wines in them, but those were not as good as wine.

This made him angry, and although he had been in the mountains for a hundred years, his wine had not changed, and he would not go hungry.

He didn't believe that in such a big city, he couldn't find a jar of good wine!

With his luck, he began to travel around the city, looking for a jar of good wine to satisfy his cravings.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and after looking for it all night, he finally smelled a strange aroma of wine, so he followed the search.

The city is full of smells, car exhaust, smoke from factories, stench from sewers, and the smell of shoddy perfume on the streets.

But these did not affect the sense of smell of the wine sword fairy in the slightest, others could not smell the aroma of wine, he could not only smell it, but also smell its vintage and quality.

Walking all the way down the alley paved with bluestone bricks, the hustle and bustle of the bustling streets was quickly left behind, and Feng Qingyang got into an urban village.

Compared with the high-rise buildings outside, it is much simpler here, all of them are three or four storey private houses, the rooms on each floor are detached, obviously they are rented out, many people still have clothes hanging at the door, colorful small inner and corsets can be seen everywhere.

"Where, where, wine, the old man is here!" Feng Qingyang trotted all the way, and the first internal force in the early stage of "Shenyu Nine Heavens" was enough to make him walk like flying.

"Cellar daughter red? Sour, sweet, bitter, astringent, pungent, fresh, all six flavors, and it is a perfect match, this is the best daughter red! As he got closer, Feng Qingyang also smelled the doorway of the wine, which he had smelled from a distance before, but it was just a faint fragrance, and he could only distinguish the name and year of the wine.

But now that the wine is nearby, a hundred paces away, with his age, he can easily judge the quality of the wine, and there are many ways to store it, but he loves to cellar it alone.

Even so, the cravings in his stomach are even more ready to move.

So he rushed straight to the direction where the smell of wine came from, and no matter whose wine it was, drink it first, and then talk about it, just go back and give the restaurant more silver.

Beyond a low brick wall, Feng Qingyang descended like a tiger and entered a small courtyard, where some ladies' clothes were lit, white shirts, black trousers, all still dripping, apparently just dried.

There are also three flower pots under the clothesline, all of which are homemade, worn-out basins, rotten mud buckets and half-cut large Coke bottles, all of which are planted with phalaenopsis, and purple and white flowers bloom in the morning light, which is quite elegant.

Feng Qingyang didn't notice this, and all he was thinking about at the moment was that daughter Hong.

There is a small iron door in the small courtyard, and the smell of wine comes from the door, and Feng Qingyang is sure that the wine is in the room behind the door.

But what made him anxious was that the iron door was locked from the inside, and he couldn't push it open after a few pushes, although he had a lot of strength.

Isn't he playing with him, the good wine is in it, but he can't get in, it's like holding a fragrant chicken leg dangling in front of a hungry person for three days and three nights, but he just won't give it to him.

God is going to play tricks on him again? It's been a hundred years since he made his ancestors and teased him, and he still comes?

Feng Qingyang's temper came up, he took three steps back, then rushed forward two steps sharply, then raised his right foot and kicked it out vigorously.

Bang!

Not to mention the iron door, even the door frame is flying!

"Ahh Just as Feng Qingyang strode in, a woman's scream came from the room, it was a very delicate woman, and she seemed to be changing her clothes, because she was half-covered and half-exposed. PS: New book open! Every time I open a new book, I am very nervous, so please support new and old friends, collect it, vote for a few votes, and thank you!