Chapter 128: Wine Sword Pulse!
"Who did it. The sound was like the cold wind in the cold winter of Sanjiu, Bai Mei pinned the wooden sword to his waist and turned around and asked.
"The first to invade the south this time is the evil clan among the thirty-six tribes of the Yin Land. There are 55 general flags under the Yaka tribe, each flag is 10,000 people, a small flag is set up for a team of 100 people, and a superintendent is set up for an army of 1,000 people. The evil Jia tribe invaded the south this time and all of them were elite masters, all of whom cultivated more than three levels of qi.
An envoy named Bekal was under the command of the Ninth Banner of the Evil Clan who killed the sword man and took the body. Lei Zishan said in a deep voice.
"Bekal......" muttered the name in his mouth, and the killing intent brewing like a thundercloud storm in his white eyebrows and eyes turned wildly.
"White eyebrows, you have to be calm. As the Ninth Commander-in-Command, Bekal not only has an army of thousands of people under his command, but his own strength is also a half-step Jindan power, and you are far from his opponent. Pulling Bai Mei, Lei Zishan was afraid that Bai Mei would be impulsive and do something beyond reason.
"Put it down, I'm not going to be impulsive. ”
Suddenly raising his head, Bai Mei showed a calm face, but Lei Zishan saw an extremely suppressed anger from Bai Mei's seemingly calm expression.
"I want to take the sword man's relics with me, is that okay?"
Reaching out and stroking the wine gourd used in front of the sword man, Bai Mei said softly.
"This ......"
Lei Zishan hesitated a little, if the wine gourd left by Jiu Jian Weng was just an ordinary gourd, Bai Mei would take it away. However, this wine gourd is the brainchild of Jiu Jianweng's life, and it contains at least hundreds of strange wines with strange effects, and there are not a few people staring at this gourd.
"This little brother is going to take this wine gourd away as soon as he comes, which is a bit too domineering. Anyway, it's time to discuss seniority. Before Lei Zishan could answer, a robed monk with a goatee and a gleam in his eyes stood up and shook the folding fan in his hand.
"Your Excellency?" the white eyebrows shifted to the man.
"In the Lower Spirit Yuan Sect Master, Pi Xiude. The goatee monk smiled and gave his name.
"Lingyuan Sect...... Ho!"
With a chuckle, the white eyebrows looked at Pi Xiude's eyes, and his left eye suddenly turned into a white glow!
Puff puff!
Thousands of sword lights flashed in the boiling void, and Pi Xiude just felt a violent sense of crisis, and in the next second, his body was bombarded out by this violent sword light, smashing through the wall and falling on the street outside.
If you don't agree with each other, you will do it suddenly!
The white eyebrows' shot is so fast and weird. You must know that Pi Xiude is a monk who can also be famous in the seventy-four foundation-building true cultivators in the south, and he is a cultivator in the soul condensing realm during the foundation building period, even if Lei Zishan makes a move, he may not be able to blast it away without the power to fight back in one move!
For a moment, all the monks in the room stood up in unison, looking at Bai Mei with an unkind face.
"Sit it all down for me!"
shouted loudly, and a domineering terrifying momentum suddenly shook under the feet of Bai Mei, and the majestic sword intent that swept in all directions was violently suppressed, making the monk who had just stood in anger in the room unconsciously softened his feet and sat down again!
The realm of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation is not only strong enough to be able to have the cultivation of the Foundation Building Period Soul Condensing Realm during the Qi Cultivation Period, but also the words of the Dao that Bai Mei made in the Qinglian Space before!
The world is invincible!
Who dares to stop it!
The gloomy and cold eyes swept over everyone in the room, and all the monks unconsciously felt a pain in their eyes and lowered their heads in the face of the white eyebrows.
Bang Bang Bang!
"Okay! It is worthy of the kendo talent valued by the old man of wine!"
There was a burst of applause, and the two old men with white hair and beards stepped down the stairs step by step.
Seeing the two old men, the monks in the room, including Lei Zishan, shouted in a low and respectful voice: "Qin Weng, Qi Weng." ”
An old man dressed in white with a guqin on his back walked up to Bai Mei, and stared at Bai Mei with wise and deep eyes for a long time: "The little white that the old man often mentions is you." ”
"The two of you are the old friends that the sword man mentioned?"
The two old men were wearing black and white robes, and their breath was long, even Bai Mei couldn't sense their specific cultivation, but Bai Mei wondered that although Jiu Jian Weng had a profound background, the general foundation building true cultivation was not an opponent, but there should not be an old friend with such a profound cultivation.
"The old man is stubborn, and he wants to explore the true path of ancient sword cultivation. So I have been suppressing my cultivation and there is no breakthrough. But if he has a spirit in heaven, he will see what you have done today. I guess I can feel comforted in my heart. Speaking of his old friend, the white-clothed Qin Weng also felt sorry.
"The old man has left you something in the gourd, you can take it upstairs and look at it. ”
"Yes. Facing the old friend in front of Jian Weng, Bai Mei also showed enough respect, picked up the one-person-high wine gourd, and walked up the stairs upstairs.
As soon as they saw that Bai Mei was about to take away the treasure gourd containing a large amount of strange wine, some people suddenly couldn't sit still: "Eh...... How can this sword relict treasure be allowed to go by himself, this is not in accordance with the rules......"
The voice of the voice became smaller and smaller, and looking at the increasingly gloomy faces of the two old men, these greedy people began to lack confidence
"Whoever wants the old man's gourd can fight with the white boy, and the old man will never stop him. ”
The chess man's temper was obviously stronger than that of the Qin Weng, and he stopped saying a word.
Bai Mei went upstairs with a big wine gourd, the second floor is a hall that is opened, put the gourd down and Bai Mei looked at the gourd in front of him, Qi Weng and Qin Weng said that there are things left by Jian Weng for him. Bai Mei tried to pull out the gourd stopper, but there was no response.
With a flash of inspiration in his heart, Bai Mei turned the wine sword trick and entered a true yuan into the gourd.
As soon as Zhenyuan entered, a burst of intoxicating mellow fragrance suddenly filled the one-person high wine gourd, and a free and uninhibited figure stepped out of the fog from the mist of the mist.
A familiar smile, a red wine nose, a laughing figure holding a wine gourd walked to Bai Mei's side, looking at the white eyebrows with misty eyes, the phantom of the wine sword Weng also slightly restrained his smile: "Xiaobai, it's been a long time, it's not ......."
"It's been a long time...... I don't see ......" choked a little, and looked at the phantom of the wine sword man with white eyebrows, and his hands clenched unconsciously.
"I didn't expect that you have already achieved the true cultivation of the foundation. It's really the old man, the person I fancied. As for the wine gourd I gave you, let's do one for the two of us. Raising the wine jug in his hand, the wine sword man smiled and gestured to the white eyebrows.
Picking off the wine gourd that the wine sword Weng gave him at his waist, Bai Mei forced himself to pull away his smile and touched the wine sword Weng in the phantom.
"Happy!" wiped the wine on his beard, and sat down cross-legged: "Xiaobai, when you see me, my body should be dead." Old man, I have studied kendo all my life, intending to use wine and sword to bring my sword cultivation back to the peak, but unfortunately, I gave up halfway...... Xiaobai, your kendo talent is the best I've ever seen, old man, I'm begging you for a few things now, can you agree?"
"You say. Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Bai Mei said.
"First, don't avenge me. Yin Earth is menacing this time, with the lesson of 10,000 years ago, this time they are more cautious and more dangerous. At least don't avenge me until you become a Jindan power!Can you agree?" Looking at Bai Mei with burning eyes, Jiu Jian Weng knew Bai Mei's temperament very well, once Bai Mei knew about his death, he would definitely try his best to avenge him, but Jiu Jian Weng didn't want this, he hoped that Bai Mei could live safely and rekindle the fire of the declining sword cultivation lineage.
didn't answer the wine sword man, Bai Mei pursed his lips: "There is more." ”
Seeing that Bai Mei didn't promise himself positively, Jiu Jianweng stared at Bai Mei for a long time, and finally sighed: "Just like Lao Tzu, stubborn donkey! The second thing is like what I said before, you have to help my old man find a successor, the old man is dead." But I want to keep it on. ”
nodded silently, even if Jiu Jianweng didn't say anything about this, Bai Mei would do it.
"Alright, the old man's time is up, it's time to go. Patting his knee, the wine sword man stood up and leaned his neck to drink, and shouted loudly:"
Edgeworth rode the wind, slaying demons between heaven and earth,
I have fun with wine, and I am also upside down without wine.
Drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the sun and the moon,
A thousand cups of drunkenness, only I am a wine and sword fairy.
Happy! Happy! Hahahaha......"
Looking at the back of Jiu Jianweng step by step, a firm look in Bai Mei's eyes became more and more intense, and when he came to the window, Bai Mei raised his eyes and looked at the sky covered with lead clouds and shouted: "
Today, my white eyebrows are in the name of the supreme sect of the Shushan Sword Sect, and the first vein of the Lijiu Sword is one of the main veins of my Shushan!
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