The next moment.

Jian Wushuang left after Ji Ming and the disciples in the hall.

With a casual pull, he swept the wine glasses and utensils on the case directly to the ground.

Then he carefully took out a set of glazed jade cups from the cabinet next to his throne.

Judging from his expression, the cup was like his beloved, being cared for.

In the same way, all the movements in his hands, whether they are ** or lightly, show that he attaches great importance to them.

"I remember the last time I used it to drink the True Treasure Spirit Liquid, it didn't belong to me!"

"At that time, I was just a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect!"

"Since then, I haven't had the chance to drink another sip of the True Treasure Spiritual Liquid. ”

"This set of cups was after I made a big mistake. ”

"When I was relegated to the world by my master, I stole it from the treasure house of that old thing. ”

Jian Wushuang said as he spoke, with a shameless smile on his face, as if he had done something earth-shattering.

At the beginning, he Ji Ming told him that when Mo Yuchen had the true treasure spirit liquid, he only faced it with the mentality of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Even when he first met Mo Yuchen in the Dark Moon Envoy's living room, he was doubting whether this young man could really come up with such a precious thing.

To this day, Mo Yuchen despises the wine glasses and utensils he uses.

He finally believed that the young man in front of him was indeed a bosom friend in wine.

Therefore, even if Mo Yuchen was disrespectful to him, he was not angry.

Jian Wushuang placed the wine glass on the table sacredly, as pious as a believer.

Stretching out his hands, he made an invitation to Mo Yuchen: "Master Mo, go to the bar!"

"It's hard to find these four words, even if you don't get the real treasure spirit liquid I want today, I won't embarrass you!"

When Mo Yuchen heard this, he smiled silently, and didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out the jade gourd and unscrewed the cap.

Suddenly, the refreshing spiritual fragrance of the true treasure spirit liquid filled the hall.

The sound of the spiritual liquid pouring into the cup is like the sound of gold and jade, which is moving.

Wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, Jian Wushuang greedily inhaled the aroma of wine in the air, and his expression seemed to be in heaven, enjoying it incomparably.

If at this time, that Jian Wushuang had a pair of wings, it is estimated that he would have already drifted away.

The next moment, two lines of tears crossed Jian Wushuang's vicissitudes of old face.

If there were a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Building at this time, it is estimated that they would not be able to recognize it, and this person in front of them would actually be their sword master.

The giants of the Moon Worship Empire, one of the great powers, actually cried in front of a glass of wine.

And still in tears.

"That's right, you can't be wrong, this is the True Treasure Spirit Liquid!" Jian Wushuang said in a choked voice.

Then, he picked up the small glass jade cup with both hands and slowly handed it to his lips.

After hesitating for a moment, Jian Wushuang's head quickly tilted back and drank the True Treasure Spirit Liquid in the cup.

The entrance is soft, and the throat is first.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were closed, his lips were pursed, his teeth were bared, and he took a sharp breath like a giant whale drinking water.

Yes!

A sigh of infinite enjoyment came out of his mouth.

That's right, that's what it feels like, that's how he's felt after decades of absence.

"Sword Master, how do you feel!"

"Under this, this true treasure spirit liquid can be returned to your eyes!"

Mo Yuchen saw Jian Wushuang's expression and asked with a smile.

"This life is enough!" Jian Wushuang shook his head and said with an endless aftertaste: "This is wine, wonderful!"

"The fine wine I drank in Japan was worthless in comparison. ”

When Mo Yuchen heard this, he laughed heartily and nodded incessantly.

The True Treasure Spirit Liquid he brewed could be evaluated by an alcoholic idiot like Jian Wushuang, and it could be regarded as a complete merit.

Mo Yuchen tightened the cap of the jade gourd, followed the tabletop, and pushed down in front of Jian Wushuang:

"Good wine is given to a confidant, and it is also a blessing for this wine to meet someone like the sword master who understands wine. ”

"This bottle of wine belongs to you!"

"Is this true?" Jian Wushuang asked as he took the jade gourd into his arms, his eyes shining.

"Take it!" Mo Yuchen waved his hand and said proudly.

Afterwards, Mo Yuchen did not disturb Jian Wushuang to taste the wine, and got up to say goodbye.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang was stunned, he originally thought that Mo Yuchen would give him a whole pot of True Treasure Spirit Liquid, and he must have something to ask for.

Even he was mentally prepared to accept Mo Yuchen's lion mouth.

Unexpectedly, this young man had no desires and no desires, and directly said goodbye to leave.

"Young Master Mo stays!" Jian Wushuang's face turned red, and he realized at this time that it had always been his villain's heart: "Gongzi gave such a treasure, this seat doesn't mean anything, and my heart is uneasy!"

After Mo Yuchen listened, he turned around and continued to walk out.

Perhaps for Jian Wushuang, the true treasure spirit liquid is a treasure, but for Mo Yuchen, it is just a casual condensed mortal wine.

Just imagine, for a benefactor, would Mo Yuchen exchange a pot of wine for any benefits?

Jian Wushuang looked at the young man's distant back, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger......

......

In the house where Mo Yuchen, the capital of the Moon Worship, lived.

Gongsun Hong sighed with infinite emotion: "Virtuous nephew, the future life is terrifying!"

"I didn't expect you to meet so many big people when you first arrived. ”

"Come, Tie Feng and the teacher will toast Yuchen's nephew with a cup!"

Tie Feng didn't say a word, raised his wine glass, and touched Mo Yuchen.

He was very grateful to Mo Yuchen, if it weren't for Mo Yuchen, he might not have been able to become the captain of the Dark Moon Envoy in his life.

"Uncle Gongsun, don't say that, this time thanks to my uncle's early order!" Mo Yuchen stood up and took the initiative to clink glasses with Gongsun Hong: then said with an iron face: "At the same time, thank you Captain Tie for your great help!"

"Uncle is ashamed, I couldn't save you!" Gongsun Hong sighed and said in frustration.

"Uncle Gongsun, you've done enough for your nephew, let's not say anything else, drink!" Mo Yuchen saw Gongsun Hong's expression of loss, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Virtuous nephew, you don't have to comfort me. ”

"Uncle is also happy to see that you have the ability. ”

"It's just that this North Dao Palace is not easy to mess with, you still have to be careful in the future!"

Gongsun Hong, drank the wine in the glass and said worriedly.

"Yes, Master Mo, the people in the North Dao Palace are all villains, you have to be careful!" Tie Feng echoed.

"Nephew listens to uncle!" Mo Yuchen humbly accepted.

Although he was very disdainful of the North Dao Palace, he couldn't show it in front of Gongsun Hong.

He knew that Gongsun Hong regarded himself as a family member, and if he behaved too much, he would definitely be worried and uneasy.

"Well, it's good to know!" Gongsun Hong nodded with satisfaction, and then suddenly remembered his intention for today, and said, "By the way, child, my uncle is here to tell you this time." ”

"Five days later, it will be the admission assessment of the Imperial Sword Academy, you have to prepare in advance, don't make any mistakes at that time!"

"Is the assessment finally coming?" Mo Yuchen's eyes showed a glint of hope.

I've been fascinated by this assessment for a long time, and now it's finally coming......