In the City Lord's Mansion, after Wu Zifeng tasted the "sweetness" of the white flower snake gall wine, he finally understood why Wan Zige didn't give himself a good face.

Think about who will use this bitter and unpleasant medicinal wine when entertaining guests, and if they really do this, it can only mean that the host does not welcome this guest. Although Wu Zifeng knew that it was a misunderstanding, but after all, it was his own fault and couldn't blame others, think about it from another perspective, if he had encountered this kind of thing, I am afraid that he would have gone away long ago, Wan Zige is not bad if he didn't turn his face with himself now, thinking of this, Wu Zifeng immediately looked at Mochen with embarrassment.

Mo Chen smiled slightly, and put the jar of medicinal wine on the table: "The White Flower Snake Gall Wine is a wonderful wine of the Medical Dao, which has great benefits for cultivation, and the only drawback is that it tastes strange, so few people can accept it, but the City Lord of Wu has a unique taste, and he actually treasures such a good wine." As he spoke, he poured a full cup and drank it in one gulp.

"What a strange taste, the white snake gall wine really lives up to its name. ”

"Ahem, blame me, it's because I didn't pay attention to taking the wrong medicine wine from my father, this wine was specially brewed by my father, and only he can drink it to taste. Wu Zifeng hurriedly explained.

"There is only one jar of this thing in the cellar, but I didn't expect to touch it, it was indeed an accident, not that I was deliberately embarrassed. Wu Zifeng said apologetically.

Wan Zige's face was expressionless, and he was very cold when he spoke: "You talk too much nonsense, am I here to drink your wine." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mo Chen: "Today's Lunwu, you are the only person I can't see through on the field, and the only person I can't be sure of winning, so I agreed to your invitation to come here to meet you." ”

"To be honest, I thought that I had no opponents under Ning Yuan, even those veteran martial artists who built the ninth layer of the body, I didn't care about it. But when I saw you, I knew that there was a sky outside the sky, I had carefully watched several of your shots, and I had been keeping my hand at all, and your opponent was not enough for you to use all your strength. ”

"Oh, so what?" Mochen smiled slightly, poured another glass of wine, and drank it all with his mouth open.

"So I'm curious about how strong you really are. After saying that, Wan Zige's body rose with a strong fighting intent, the long hair behind him was windless, and the sword sound appeared in the scabbard on his back, and a cold and peerless sword momentum swept around.

Wu Zifeng's eyes lit up, he could feel that the sword momentum on Wan Zige's body was three points stronger than his gentleman's sword, obviously this Wan Zige was also a kendo genius, and his strength was definitely stronger than himself.

Feeling Wan Zige's fighting intent, Mo Chen's face remained unchanged, but he drank a glass of Baihua Snake Guts Wine again, and then he slowly pulled out the ink sword from his waist.

With the action of Mo Chen's sword, the air in the entire courtyard seemed to freeze, and with Wan Zige's muffled snort, his originally powerful sword momentum disappeared at this moment, and even the double swords that had been whispering behind him no longer had a sound, as if they had been suppressed.

By the time Mo Chen put the sword on the table, the entire small courtyard had been shrouded by his powerful sword pressure, and in just a few breaths, Mo Chen was just a bright sword, and he had already forced all of Wan Zige's sword momentum back into his body without a sword.

Sensing this, Wan Zige's eyes suddenly showed a look of shock, and the battle intent on his body disappeared without a trace.

Wu Zifeng on the side did not react, he knew very well that although Wan Zige's previous sword strength was three points stronger than his own, compared to Mo Chen, it was nothing at all.

As early as the first fight with Mo Chen a few days ago, Wu Zifeng had already felt that the gap between himself and Mo Chen was immeasurable, so at this moment, even if he saw Mo Chen easily suppress Wan Zige, he was not surprised, because he knew that even if Wan Zige was stronger than himself, he was definitely not Mo Chen's opponent.

"Such a powerful sword press, I'm not as good as you. Wan Zige smiled bitterly, randomly picked up the bitter wine on the table, and drank it all.

"Don't be presumptuous, your sword strength is indeed a little behind me, but it is already very rare. Mochen smiled. When Wu Zifeng heard this, he secretly complained, "Brother Mo, although what you said is the truth, it is too direct." ”

Sure enough, after listening to Mo Chen's words, Wan Zige was even more depressed, his qualifications were very good, and he had practiced martial arts hard since he was a child, and it has been nearly ten years now, because of his good qualifications, others need to practice swordsmanship thousands of times, and he will soon be able to get started, and what is even more valuable is that he has not slackened for a day in ten years, so he can achieve such strength with the background of an ordinary family.

Because his peers around him are not as good as him since he was a child, he has developed a somewhat unruly character, even if he is a person with an identity like Wu Zifeng, if his strength is not as good as him, he will not put it in his eyes, but when he met Mochen today, he really saw what it means to be outside the sky.

After a short period of frustration, Wan Zige regained his spirits and sighed: "Ha, it turns out that there are people outside the world, and I am far behind compared to you, but this is good, at least it proves that you are indeed worthy of my appointment, isn't it." ”

Saying that, he suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Zifeng, "I was rude in the rest area before, I'm sorry, I was really too arrogant before, please forgive me." ”

This apology stunned Wu Zifeng, and he hurriedly said: "Eh, where, where is it, who is young and not frivolous, what is wrong, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

With politeness on his lips, Wu Zifeng secretly complained in his heart that this Wanzige's temperament was really fast, but then he suddenly thought, isn't this the same as his behavior before he met Mochen a few days ago. Thinking of this, he had some changes to Wan Zige, originally he only planned to get closer to Wan Zige because of Mo Chen, but now, he felt that Wan Zige did have something worth befriending.

As he was talking, the people in the house happened to bring a jar of good wine.

Wu Zifeng stretched out his hand to pick up the wine jar, and said: "This jar is a century-old roasted brew treasured in the house, and I was offended when I entered the door just now, so I punished myself with three cups for you." As he spoke, he poured wine.

Seeing this, Mochen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop it, and put the roasted mouth brew under the table, "Although the roasted mouth brew is good, how can it compare to this white flower snake gall wine, the three of us will drink this wine together today, how about it?"

Hearing Mo Chen's words, Wan Zige also smiled heartily, "Okay, the three of us are also fateful, I deserve this round of martial arts, so I will use this special taste of medicinal wine to commemorate today." ”

As he spoke, he shook the wine jar, and his movements were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the three wine glasses on the table were full.

Seeing this, Wu Zifeng hurriedly picked up the wine glass, in fact, he could see that Wan Zige was not really angry before, and from this point, it can also be seen that although this person has a city government, he is definitely not a person with a small belly.

After three rounds of drinking, the three of them exchanged communication bells and then left.

When Mo Chen returned to his inn, it was already late at night, and he didn't rest after simply packing up his things, he directly took out the map that Chen Mi had given him in advance, and rushed towards Gu Hai Yunju overnight.

There are still thousands of miles to go to Guhai Yunju, and with Mochen's current foot strength, it only takes two days to arrive, but the map Chen Mi gave him is too simple, and Mochen is the first time to go far away, and it is easy to go astray if he is not careful, so Mochen can only ask while walking along the way, and the delay speed is naturally slower, and by the evening of the next day, Mochen has only walked half the way.

It didn't matter, the important thing was that he was following the direction indicated on the map, but he hadn't seen anyone for several hours now.

After Mochen confirmed for the eighth time that his direction was not wrong, he directly burned the map to the ground. The map had already been firmly memorized in his mind, and he did this only to express his contempt for Chen Mi.

Fortunately, I have often lived in the wild since I was a child, so it is not a trouble.

Just when Mochen was about to find a mountain forest to sleep in for the night, he suddenly found a faint light flickering in front of him, like a candle swaying in the evening breeze.

If there is a bright light, there are people, Mo Chen immediately rushed to the bright place, and when he got closer, he saw that the bright light was a small village, the village was not big, and there were only more than 100 households, but because it was not dark just now, it was dim and there was no light, and the village was located in a low-lying place, so he didn't pay attention to it just now.

At this time, the sun had just set, and the lights in the village were lit up one after another, so that they attracted their attention.

Anyway, after all, he didn't want to sleep in the wild, Mo Chen's footsteps accelerated, and he soon came to the entrance of the village, and only after walking into the village did he see that there was a boundary monument at the entrance of the village, with the word Chuyang written on it, obviously the name of this small village should be Chuyang Village.

Calculate the time, it is dinner time at this time, every household should be preparing meals, Mo Chen approached and saw two young children playing on the roadside stone mill, and saw Mo Chen suddenly appear at the entrance of the village with a package on his back, and immediately ran into the village in fright.

Mo Chen looked at the backs of the two children and smiled, then raised his feet and followed the potholed dirt road into the village.

Mochen wanted to see if there was an inn in the village that could accommodate people, and if not, he would find a family to spend the night.

He hadn't gone far into the village when Mo Chen was stopped by a crisp voice.

"Hey, stop, who are you?"

Mo Chen turned around, and then saw a thin girl of fourteen or fifteen years old leaning against a tree on the side of the road and looking at her.

"What are you looking at, what are you asking, who are you, what are you doing in our Chuyang Village. Speak quickly!" the girl's voice was crisp, with a hint of anger, as if he was annoyed by the gaze that Mochen looked at her.

"It's called Mochen, but I just passed by this place by accident. Seeing that it was getting late, surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, I couldn't find a place to rest for the time being, but I just saw the light here, so I looked all the way over. Seeing that the girl was angry, Mochen hurriedly explained.