"I didn't expect such a coincidental thing in this world, since the layman knows me so well, it is also fate. I think the layman has visited many places www.biquge.info of interest over the years, so I might as well go to the house, I will let Wuya prepare some food, and we will talk freely. Xiaoyaozi heard that Wang Hua liked to read the fragments of ancient books, and traveled all over the world like when he was young, and he was immediately interested.

"Okay, since the predecessor is such a good Yaxing, then let's talk in the house." Wang Hua, who has been in the online literature industry for many years, does not dare to say that he is knowledgeable, but his knowledge reserve can be thrown away in Xiaoyaozi in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Wu Yazi quickly brought a plate of pickled vegetables similar to cabbage, a plate of boiled green beans that Wang Hua had never seen, and a pot of mud-sealed old wine was placed on the wooden dinner plate.

"Seniors also usually taste wine?" Wang Hua saw that Xiaoyaozi was dressed in a Taoist robe, and thought that he was quitting meat and drinking, but he didn't expect that he was also good at drinking.

"Wang Jushi, don't get me wrong, my wine is not vulgar wine, but Suhexiang wine." Seeing Wang Hua's confused eyes, Xiaoyaozi continued to speak,

"Suhexiang wine, the imperial medicinal wine in the court, is very precious. Each bucket of wine is boiled with one or two Suhexiang pills, which can regulate the five internal organs and dispel all diseases in the abdomen. This wine belongs to medicinal wine, because this immeasurable mountain is wet and cold at the end of the year, and some medicinal wine is prepared to dispel cold evil. Since I met Wang Jushi today, I took out a can in advance and made a side dish and wine. ”

"That's really thanks to the hospitality of the predecessors, since the predecessors took out this as a good wine, and the body is impermanent in the downstream history, so I borrowed the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's mountain to drink with the ghost, as a drinking poem." At this time, Wang Hua suddenly wanted to thank the motherland for its five years of compulsory education, and there were not a few ancient poems related to wine in elementary school, and he happened to remember a few.

"Wang Jushi, what are you talking about, but Li Bai, who was known as the Wine Sword Immortal in the Tang Dynasty? I have heard that the wine sword immortal Li Bai's swordsmanship is detached and transcendent, and a set of drunken white lotus swordsmanship has reached the peak of swordsmanship. I didn't expect that he also left excellent works in poetry. Xiaoyaozi said the Li Bai he knew seriously.

Wang Hua originally borrowed Li Bai's poems to warm up the scene, but he didn't expect that Li Bai in this world would not be a poet, but he learned martial arts, and was even known as a wine sword fairy. ”

"This poem is also what I got from reading ancient books, and it really fits the situation," Wang Hua said, and pushed it to the ancient books.

Wang Hua slowly tasted the Suhexiang wine in the bamboo cup, the entrance was sweet, with a faint medicinal fragrance, and Li Bai's words slowly came out of his mouth. The two of them drank the mountain flowers and bloomed, cup after cup. I was drunk and went to sleep, and the Ming Dynasty intended to hold the qin. ”

Although Xiaoyaozi has profound martial arts, his real preferences are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs. It's a pity that the martial arts in the plane he is in are prevalent, the poetry is declining, and there are very few real calligraphy, painting and poetry, when he heard the poems in Wang Hua's mouth, he was surprised, but he didn't expect that Li Bai, the wine and sword fairy, also had such great attainments in poetry.

"Good poetry, good poetry, good poetry." Xiaoyaozi said three good poems in a row, and said with a whisker, "Can Wang Jushi remember some masterpieces?" You might as well say it together, and simply let the poor road have a good time. ”

Wang Hua smiled bitterly, "This Xiaoyaozi likes ancient poems, although I remember a lot of ancient poems when I was a child, but now I have almost forgotten them. Luckily, there's another one. Those who are ripe in the chest will be drunk. ”

"Since my predecessors like it, then I will chant another poem, this poem is still the wine of the wine and sword fairy Li Bai."

Wang Hua drank all the Suhexiang wine in the bamboo cup, brewed it for a while, and said loudly.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. Wang Hua saw Xiaoyaozi's eyes showing a little loneliness, thinking that he recalled the great ambition that he failed to achieve when he was strong, because of the poem.

Xiaoyaozi knocked on his heart and asked himself, "I want my Xiaoyaozi martial arts to cover the world, wander the world, gallop the rivers and lakes for decades, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes dare not be disrespectful." Now at the end of the year, it is a pity that I live in the mountains and look back, but nothing has been accomplished! Pity! Pity! ”

Wang Hua waited for him to immerse himself in the memories, and then shouted loudly.

"I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Just four lines of poetry shocked Xiaoyaozi, and he was suddenly pulled out of his memory, and Wang Hua's poems echoed in his ears.

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone." Xiaoyaozi stood up from the futon suddenly, and the look of loneliness in his eyes turned into excitement.

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. Xiaoyaozi's body is illusory and ethereal, falling into the hall, stepping on the mysterious and unpredictable steps under his feet, making the whole person as elegant and dignified as an immortal, and the fists and palms in his hands change, intertwined into a hazy portrait of mountains and rivers.

"The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. Between the transformations of moves, Xiaoyaozi probed into the air, and the strong internal force formed a huge suction, pulling the Suhexiang wine jar on the bamboo table into his arms, and raising his head to drink.

"In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Xiaoyaozi's palm was held at the bottom of the jar, and with a blow of internal force, a wheat-colored stream like a dragon sucked and flowed, falling into the bamboo cup in Wang Hua's hand, Wang Hua raised his glass and drank it all.

"Five-flowered horses, daughters and horses, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you."

At the end of a poem, the wine is exhausted, and the people are not satisfied.

"Hahaha, hurry! Hurry! Xiaoyaozi laughed loudly, and even exhaled, "Today is the happiest day in the life of the poor Dao, how fortunate it is to meet Wang Jushi." Great! Great! ”

"Seniors, lift love! I just said the excellent works of my predecessors, and I didn't do anything else, so why did I let my predecessors praise it, and I didn't dare to be ashamed. "Wang Hua is no longer fooling Xiaoyaozi at this moment, from the time when he was drinking just now, Wang Hua has been deeply impressed by Xiaoyaozi's free and easy manner, and his martial arts cultivation, this person is really a god and a man.

"Less but not arrogant, only modest and modest, if you had such an understanding back then, you would not be left with helpless regrets." Xiaoyaozi has already praised Wang Hua and deeply agrees with Wang Hua.

"Wang Jushi, although you are well-read and have a big mind, but now the martial arts are prosperous and the literature is lonely. I see that although you are vigorous in blood and qi, you have no internal strength, what is the reason? ”

"Coming" Wang Hua looked upright and said, "Senior, I have been fond of poetry and ancient books since I was a child, and I am inspired to travel to thousands of worlds, so I pulled the martial arts, and when I wanted to pick it up, I passed the best age to practice martial arts, so I simply abandoned the martial arts, so I had no internal strength." As for my vigorous qi and blood, it must be that when I visited famous mountains and historic sites, I accidentally ate Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, which strengthened my qi and blood and strengthened my bones. ”

Wang Hua has indeed passed the best age to practice martial arts, and this excuse makes sense, as for his vigorous blood, Wang Hua doesn't think that he said that zombie crystals and T virus, Xiaoyaozi can understand.

Even if you understand, you may slap Wang Hua as a demon, after all, the T virus is a terrifying virus for human beings.

"I see, or so, or so." Xiaoyaozi believed what Wang Hua said, and continued, "Wang Jushi, since you are inspired to travel all over the world, you will not be left in the poor way. But now that the world is uneven and the martial arts are prosperous, if you don't have a skill, it is difficult to get out of a dangerous situation. ”

"Poor Dao, there are some superficial martial arts here, and I will pass them on to you for self-defense." Xiaoyaozi didn't wait for Wang Hua's dress to refuse, and said directly, "Wang Jushi, don't refuse, you have also looked through the ancient monuments and understood that my Xiaoyao School martial arts came from Zhuangzi's leisurely journey, and it is one of the supreme martial arts of Taoism." ”

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It's a bird, and the sea will migrate to the South Underworld, -- the South Underworld, Tianchi also" Wang Hua said the beginning of the getaway, and continued, "The predecessors want to pass on my Northern Underworld Divine Skills?" ”

"Haha, exactly, Wang Jushi lives up to my fancy, and he really has a fate with this faction. Therefore, the martial arts of this school take the accumulation of internal strength as the first priority. The internal force is thick, and all the martial arts in the world are used by me, as if the north is underworld, the big boats and small boats are all loaded, and the big fish and small fish are all tolerated. "Xiaoyaozi whiskers out the first essence of the Northern Shengong.

"Senior, in my understanding, the meaning of this getaway lies in being still first and then moving. If the Northern Darkness is a static exercise, then what is the kinetic work? "Wang Hua once saw an online article, which said that the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School were first quiet and then moved to absorb, and the first quiet naturally talked about the Northern Underworld, and then the one who moved was the Ling Bo microstep.

"Wang Jushi really understands the getaway thoroughly, yes, this martial arts is quiet for the North Underworld, movement is Ling Bo Weibu, and one movement and one static side is the true meaning of Taoist martial arts." Xiaoyaozi has already regarded Wang Hua as a friend who has forgotten his years at this moment, regardless of his seniority, only in terms of knowledge.

"That senior still has to teach me Ling Bo Weibu." Wang Hua said this sentence in a rhetorical tone, and it was Xiaoyaozi who laughed loudly, "This nature, this nature." ”

"I will teach you the supreme martial arts of this sect, the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, to help you achieve your grand ambition of traveling through thousands of worlds." Xiaoyaozi seems to help himself when he was young, and is willing to do his best to help Wang Hua.

"Thank you seniors, I, Wang Hua, will definitely carry forward the martial arts of this school, travel through thousands of worlds, and not fall into the name of freedom." The thousands of worlds in Wang Hua's mouth are talking about all the planes that his right hand takes him to replace, in Xiaoyaozi's heart, the thousands of worlds refer to different realm levels, and Wang Hua doesn't explain much here, after all, his replacement time is as long as a month, which is enough for him to comprehend the North Ming and Ling Bo Weibu to the beginning.