Chapter Two Thousand and Twelve: Eating Meat and Drinking Wine
At the junction of Fu City and D City, in a very quiet mountain villa, the villa is very luxurious, and it is built like a palace.
On the side of a road leading to the villa, there are many vehicles parked.
Around the villa, as well as on the highway outside, these guards are also disciples of the Wushuang Gate.
Some people entered one after another, and there was no shortage of men and women who drove luxury cars and wore very simple clothes.
It seems that people in the martial arts prefer to wear martial arts-related costumes, which are parties.
At this time, in a huge garden in the villa, the villa was built like a chemical industry, and this garden was naturally beautiful.
There is a very large lawn in the garden, which seems to be used by the owner of the villa to play golf on weekdays, but now, a lot of chairs are placed on the lawn, and they are very neatly arranged in a circle.
There was a wooden platform in the middle, which seemed to have been set up improvised, and at this time, there were a lot of people sitting on those stools.
And on the periphery of this lawn, under the big tree for a moment, there is an old man sitting on a stool, and to his left and right, there is a man and a woman standing, wearing a tunic suit, and there is a hidden light in the eyes of the two.
An old man and two young people looked at the martial arts people seated over there, and the old man said indifferently: "I heard some news that this martial arts gathering, the young generation of masters emerge in an endless stream, you used to practice on the mountain all day long, take this opportunity to temper yourself, it will be helpful to you." ”
The young man bowed his head and said, "Master, I will definitely win the first place!"
The woman didn't speak, her expression was indifferent.
The old man glanced at the young man and said indifferently: "The teacher asked you to participate in the party, not that you have to win the first place, it is good to win, it is not a big deal if you can't take it, the biggest purpose is to let you experience." ”
"Yes, I understand. The young man looked grim and bowed his head.
Immediately afterwards, the old man looked at the woman and said in a calm tone: "In addition, let you participate in this small gathering, that is, let you see if there are any young martial arts talents with the right eyes, and then propose to you for the teacher." ”
As soon as these words came out, the man and the woman were suddenly stunned, and the woman was the most shocked: "Master, you ......"
The man smiled bitterly: "Master, the apprentice is obsessed with martial arts and doesn't want to talk about marriage." ”
"Wrong, martial arts is one thing, marriage is another. ”
"But marriage must be practiced?" the man frowned puzzled.
The old man smiled and said: "Our Wushuangmen swordsmanship is almost a one-step martial arts, but you must remember that swordsmanship is alive, not a one-move-one-style stereotype!"
Both the man and the woman were lost in thought, but they probably didn't quite understand, because although the sword move could be used, it was dead after all, so they didn't understand what their master meant.
However, the old man continued: "Whether the swordsmanship can live or not, this depends on yourself, and the teacher can't teach you, but some experience can tell you, in fact, whether it is swordsmanship or moves, it is all human cultivation, and people naturally have seven emotions and six desires, we are not empty people, we can't do it, and we don't need to do anything to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, if we really do it, is it still a person?"
"And the swordsmanship of our sect is for people to practice, to be precise, it is for people with feelings, when you all understand the life and death of the world, love and hatred, you can really master the swordsmanship, and you can also make the swordsmanship come alive, understand?"
The young man replied, "Understood." ”
The woman shook her head and said, "I don't understand." ”
When the old man heard this, he suddenly stared at the old man and looked at the man: "I don't know how to pretend to understand, I will always be a rice bucket!"
The man suddenly lowered his head, looking embarrassed.
The woman covered her mouth and laughed.
The old man sighed and said, "If you haven't really experienced it, you won't understand!"
At this moment, the old man suddenly stood up and drew a long sword with a cold light from the side of his seat.
In an instant, the long sword flew in the old man's hand.
The sword light was pressing, and a touch of cold air was scattered around, making a man and a woman look distracted.
A moment later, I was shocked.
The man exclaimed, "Master, isn't this how this sword move is used?"
The woman also frowned and said, "The master has changed, no, the master has disrupted the sword moves, and it doesn't seem right!"
The two of them observed, but unconsciously, they seemed to feel an inexplicable sadness, and their faces became a little sad.
The old man's long sword suddenly entered the sheath and looked at the two: "Do you want to cry?"
The two nodded without hesitation.
The old man smiled kindly: "If you want to cry, cry, this is a farewell song for the teacher, the sword of breaking the intestines!"
After speaking, the old man drifted away, leaving a man and a woman with sad faces, but they were reminiscing about something.
At this time, the party finally began, and the old man stood on the wooden platform, looked around at the people sitting on the stool, and said slightly: "Fellow believers, it is reasonable!"
Suddenly, everyone stood up and saluted back: "Elder Feng, please!"
At this moment, Li Xiaobao was standing next to Jiang Xiaowei, and he also had a decent hand, which seemed to be a pattern of martial arts courtesy.
Jiang Xiaowei whispered to Li Xiaobao: "This is the Wind Sword Nine of the Wushuang Gate, and in the martial arts, it has the reputation of being a martial arts master. ”
Li Xiaobao was surprised: "How powerful?"
"At least it's the pinnacle of the Transformation Realm!" Jiang Xiaowei said seriously.
Li Xiaobao nodded, in this way, he can indeed be called a master, for so long, Li Xiaobao has not seen a few ruthless people at the peak of the transformation realm.
I only heard Feng Jianjiu on the stage speak: "Feng Mou is very happy, all of you are enjoying the light, come to a small gathering, in this regard, Feng Mou remembers it, and also hopes that everyone will be in harmony with each other in martial arts, and carry forward martial arts!"
Feng Jianjiu continued: "This time, everyone is invited to a small gathering, and naturally there is no need to compete with each other, so Feng has set up this ring, and everyone can challenge each other to play, only win or lose, regardless of life and death." ”
"But this is the next link, the first link, we martial arts people gather, naturally we can't do without wine, Feng is ready to be unparalleled for twenty years of apricot blossom withering, all kinds of food, exchange feelings with each other. When drinking, naturally you can't do without a fun show, Feng also prepared a few sword dances for everyone, I hope you will comment!"
"Good!"
Many people are happy, as a person in the martial arts, because of the special physique, it is rare not to drink, regardless of men and women.
Because what is advocated in the martial arts is righteousness, chivalry, righteousness, courage, etc., it seems that you can find the shadow of heroism and heroism by drinking.
And to drink, it is spirits.
This is exactly what Li Xiaobao's appetite is, and he really likes to drink spirits.
Soon, the disciples of the Wushuang Sect launched many dining carts and brought wine barrels and large bowls.
Li Xiaobao saw the large pieces of barbecue meat on the dining car, as well as the big bowl for wine, Li Xiaobao was stunned: "Is this just eating meat and drinking wine in a big bowl?"
(End of chapter)