Wang Chongyang wandered aimlessly in the square, it was a fluke that he had just won the competition with Chun Yuweiwen, but Wang Chongyang, who had also stumbled into it by mistake, re-acquainted himself with his seven-star swordsmanship.

He had always thought that the Seven Star Sword was the seven deadly acupuncture points that the Seven Swords stabbed at the opponent, and that could only have seven moves.

Even when he fought with Gongsun Jue, he inadvertently used a seven-star sword, and from the seven moves, he conjured up seven seven forty-nine moves, and he didn't realize the truth.

It wasn't until he fought with Chun Yu Weiwen again and conjured up infinite moves from the seven moves again that he completely realized that the so-called seven-star sword should not only have seven moves, nor should it be forty-nine moves connected by seven stars.

He hadn't been exposed to swordsmanship before, and he hadn't realized that the world of swords was also so wonderful, and it was not more boring than the cultivation realm at all.

Many people in the square have not dispersed yet, and they are all looking at Chun Yu Weiwen kneeling in the center of the square in surprise, laughing and talking about something, which is undoubtedly the most serious blow to Chun Yu Weiwen's self-esteem.

Some people also began to walk towards Wang Chongyang, but after all, they didn't know each other, and it was not easy to come up and talk directly, so they could only deliberately pass by, and when they passed by, they arched their hands towards Wang Chongyang and called out to friends.

Wang Chongyang began to return the courtesy, after all, people took the initiative to salute you, and if you don't return the salute, it seems that you have no rules.

But there are more and more people who come to meet by chance, but it makes Wang Chongyang feel a little disgusted, he walked here before, and he didn't see anyone to salute, but now he is obviously here to make friends.

Wang Chongyang simply looked for a place where there was no one, turned left and right, and soon didn't know where he went, only to see a forest here, presumably behind the castle.

There is no figure here, and it seems to be extraordinarily quiet, but it is in line with Wang Chongyang's heart.

He had just won two in a row, but it was a fluke, and he was not worth being happy at all, so he should be more calm to think about his swordsmanship.

Wang Chongyang was thinking about every move and style in his seven-star sword, and he began to gesture in his hand, and he unconsciously saw the road under his feet.

After a while, he was halfway up the mountain, and there was a pavilion not far away, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe sat in the pavilion.

The blue-robed man was in the pavilion, drinking himself, when he saw a person walking down the mountain, looked up, and saw Wang Chongyang gesturing something in his hand from time to time, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he said to Wang Chongyang, "The mystery in the sword is to pay attention to the enemy's response, how can you have a chance to compare this move?" ”

Wang Chongyang was still thinking about sword moves, but when he suddenly heard someone say this, he couldn't help but look up.

But I saw a blue-robed man not far away holding an antique wine glass, looking at himself, the man was only forty, his eyes looked like he had no energy, and the beard on his mouth was unshaven, which made the whole person look like he had no energy.

He walked towards the man at this time, "Don't you have a move in your mind to meet the enemy in advance, and temporarily hold your feet, and then use the sword technique at that time, wouldn't it be chaotic?" ”

The blue-robed man smiled and said, "That's because you don't know your own sword moves, and when you understand it, it won't be like this, besides, you just fought with Chun Yu Weiwen, the last move, did you think about it in your mind in advance?" ”

Wang Chongyang's heart couldn't help but move when he heard this, "Just now you were watching me and Chun Yuweiwen compete with each other?" ”

The blue-robed man replied, "Isn't there a saying in your world, there is no trick to win!" ”

Wang Chongyang naturally knows this sentence, but after all, it is just Jin Yongli's rhetoric, how can it be so mysterious in reality.

The blue-robed man pointed to the stone bench in front of him at this time, motioned for Wang Chongyang to sit down, and poured Wang Chongyang another glass of wine, "Are you interested in having a drink?" ”

Wang Chongyang had a feeling of being a master in the world for this blue-robed man, and immediately sat down, "Please also ask the seniors to teach a few swordsmanship!" ”

The blue-robed man laughed, "You have already stabbed the two masters of the four major families in one day today, do you have to kill all the masters of the four major families to stop?" ”

When Wang Chongyang heard the blue-robed man say this, his heart suddenly moved, "The seniors are also members of the four major families? ”

The blue-robed man smiled, but did not answer, pointed to the wine glass on the stone table and said, "I only invite you to drink, I don't want to compete with you!" ”

Wang Chongyang drank it all with the wine glass, feeling that the wine of the blue-robed man was extraordinarily strong, and it felt extremely spicy as soon as it reached his mouth, and he drank it completely.

However, as soon as the wine entered the stomach, I felt a burst of heat spread from the abdomen to the whole body, and my forehead couldn't help but sweat a little, and I couldn't help coughing a few times.

When the blue-robed man saw it, he laughed and said, "You say that my wine is an ordinary vulgar thing?" You didn't burn your stomach with this kind of drinking, so you're lucky! ”

Wang Chongyang wiped his mouth, and couldn't help frowning, "Wine is wine, is there a difference?" ”

The blue-robed man said, "My wine is called burning wine, it is very strong, but ordinary people are not used to drinking it, but I just like this feeling of burning fire!" ”

After the scorching sensation on Wang Chongyang's body slowly dissipated at this time, he felt an unprecedented feeling of comfort, and he couldn't help but nod and say, "Good wine!" ”

The blue-robed man couldn't help frowning slightly, "Good wine? ”

Wang Chongyang took the wine glass himself, put it in front of the blue-robed man, and filled it for himself with the wine jar, "The seniors appreciate their faces, so give the juniors another glass!" ”

The blue-robed man looked at Wang Chongyang in a daze, and after watching Wang Chongyang drink another cup dry, he couldn't help but sigh in surprise, "Boy, your physique is different from ordinary people!" ”

Wang Chongyang wiped his mouth puzzled, after the wine entered his stomach just now, it was still hot at first, and then slowly dissipated, but the hot feeling was not as strong as the first time.

The blue-robed man couldn't help but smile at the sky, "I didn't expect the four old guys of Dongmen Weeping Willow, Gongsun Jue and Chun Yu Zhengde to sneer at the wine, but you drank it so deliciously?" ”

Wang Chongyang immediately said, "Don't they like this wine?" ”

The blue-robed man shook his head, "Not only do you not like it, but you can even say that you dislike it!" ”

Wang Chongyang sighed and said, "That's because they don't have a mouth!" ”

The blue-robed man was stunned at first when he heard this, and then laughed and said, "That's right, it's true, a few of them have no mouth!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar and poured wine for Wang Chongyang, "Since you like it, then drink a few more glasses!" ”

After Wang Chongyang drank three more glasses in a row, he continued to beg for wine with the blue-robed man.

The blue-robed man said, "It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that I drank too much wine, which is not good for you, and it's already commendable that you can drink five glasses in a row!" Don't drink it anymore! ”

Wang Chongyang was not reluctant, but said with a lost face, "That's really a pity for such a good wine!" ”

The blue-robed man smiled, "If you like it, I can give you a few jars, but it's still the same sentence, although your physique is peculiar, you still can't overdo it, five cups a day is the limit, if you have five cups a day for a long time, I can guarantee that your physique will be better, but if you overdose, hehe......"

Wang Chongyang thanked the blue-robed man, "Then thank you seniors!" As he spoke, he said, "I drank five glasses of wine from my predecessors, and I don't know the name of my predecessors!" ”

The blue-robed man said with an unhappy face, "If you drink, you will drink, and you will know what your name is for?" It's boring! ”

Wang Chongyang immediately said when he heard this, "It's the juniors who lost their words, it's true, just drink when you drink, you don't need to know your name, but it's a pity that the juniors have already drunk five cups, and they can't drink with their seniors anymore, it's a pity!" ”

The blue-robed man laughed, "If you want to drink, in addition to the burning wine, I have other good wines here!" As he spoke, he took out a jar of fine Wuliangye out of thin air and put it on the table.

Wang Chongyang knew that the blue-robed man must have put the wine jar in the storage space, so he could bring it casually.

And at this moment, I suddenly heard someone behind me laughing, "Brother Jiang Dao, you are hiding here drinking alone, you are so unhappy!" ”

Before Wang Chongyang had time to turn around, he saw that there were already three more people in the pavilion, which were the weeping willows of the East Gate, Chunyu Zhengde and Gongsun Jue.

The blue-robed man said with an unhappy face, "You three horsemen don't like heart-burning wine, can't I hide and drink it by myself?" ”

Gongsun Jue glanced at Wang Chongyang, his eyes moved slightly, and then he saw the Wuliangye on the table, immediately laughed, and took it up, "This Wuliangye is at least a century-old wine!" ”

The weeping willow of the east gate smiled and said, "The old man bets that it is eighty years!" Saying that, he looked at Chun Yu Zhengde, "What does Brother Chun Yu think?" ”

Chun Yu Zhengde immediately said, "I haven't studied wine, I don't know the vintage!" ”

The blue-robed man looked at Wang Chongyang at this time, "Little brother, how many years do you think?" ”

Wang Chongyang hurriedly said, "The younger generation doesn't know the year, they are idiots in the wine, they only know how to drink, and the rest don't understand!" ”

The weeping willow at the east gate laughed when he heard this, "It seems that you and Brother Chunyu are all the way!" ”

Only then did Wang Chongyang get up and arch his hand to the Sanren, "Junior Wang Chongyang, I have seen three seniors!" ”

Chun Yu Zhengde glanced at Wang Chongyang and nodded, but didn't say anything.

Gongsun Jue snorted, but did not say a word.

Only the weeping willow at the east gate said, "Don't gossip, we're here to drink!" ”

The blue-robed man said to Gongsun Jue and Chun Yu Zhengde, "You two ignore other people's little brothers, isn't it because of other people's swordsmanship that you two have won it?" ”

Chun Yu Zhengde immediately said, "Brother Jiang Dao's words are wrong, I didn't compete with him, I lost a dog!" I don't have the slightest opinion on him! ”

Gongsun Jue also immediately said, "Lao Tzu let him, if he really wants to make a move, Lao Tzu will remove his arm with one move!" As he spoke, he shouted at Wang Chongyang, "Boy, did you say that?" ”

Wang Chongyang immediately bowed his hand and said, "What the grandson's predecessors said is extremely true, it is indeed a fluke for the younger generations, and it is not a win!" ”