Chapter 521: A sip of Jianghu wine
Sui Jingcheng was a little uncomfortable.
The impression of Wang Yu's predecessors, the first person in martial arts since the state of Wuling, known as the great master who can fight all over the rivers and lakes of Wuling country with one hand, the court and the opposition, have a good reputation, whether it is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, or a scholar in Shilin, or a pawn of a peddler, it is said that Wang Yu's predecessor is an elegant old man in a green shirt, who is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in addition to a body of ability has long been superb, more worried about the country and the people, once on the border on a green shirt, a husband as a pass, intercepted a knock on the south of the enemy cavalry, for the Wuling border army to win enough time to arrange troops......
Chen Ping'an took the lead in taking a seat, and Sui Jingcheng also sat down.
Wang Yu got up again, went to the counter and carried three pots of wine, one for each person, and said arrogantly: "I'm in for a treat." β
When Wang Yu put the wine jug in front of Sui Jingcheng, he whispered: "The daughter of the old waiter Sui Xinyu, right? The appearance is really good, the four beauties are equally famous, each has its own merits, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, it has given our Wuling country women a face, and it is more worthy of accepting a plaque of the emperor Lao'er than my bottom Jianghu veteran, but I have to say a fair word, the sword fairy you are looking for, whether it is the master or the husband, is a little stingy, and only gives you a bowl of wine." β
Sui Jingcheng glanced at Chen Ping'an on the other side of the table, just took care of himself to uncover the mud seal and pour wine into the big white bowl, Sui Jingcheng smiled at the old man who claimed to have covered a dough: "Old owner Wang......
Wang Yu was not very happy when he heard this, and waved his hand and said: "Not old, not old, people are not old, just call me the owner of the Wang Village, call him by his name, just call me Wang Dull, it's okay." β
Sui Jingcheng nodded, "Master Wang, now that Qing Ancestral Hall swordsman Xiao Shuye is dead. β
Wang Yu sighed, heard the meaning of this "Sui Family Jade", raised the wine bowl and took a sip of wine, "But I'm not at the bottom yet? β
Sui Jingcheng felt that he had nothing to say.
Wang Yu smiled and turned his head to look at the young man in the green shirt, it was a sword fairy surnamed Chen who had a large number of deeds in several Shanshui Mansion newspapers, the earliest record should be a ferry boat to Chunlupu, he didn't use the flying sword, just fist to fist, and knocked a martial artist surnamed Liao surnamed Jin Shen of the Tiemo Mansion of the Daguan Dynasty off the ferry, and then the sword fairy of the Golden Crow Palace, Liu Zhiqing, passed by, saying that it was a sword that split the thunderclouds of the Jinwu Palace, and then the two fellow people who should have fought against each other actually drank tea together in the Spring Dew Garden Yuying Yaqing, and it was rumored that they had become friends, and now they took off Xiao Shuye's head in the territory of Wuling Kingdomγ
Wang Yu asked, "This foreign sword immortal, won't he want to kill me with a sword just because I said that you are not generous enough, right?"
Chen Ping'an smiled helplessly: "Of course not." β
Wang Yu raised the wine bowl, Chen Ping'an followed and bumped it lightly, Wang Yu drank the wine and asked softly, "How old are you?"
Chen Ping'an said: "About three hundred years old. β
Wang Yu put down the wine bowl and touched his heart, "It's a little better now, otherwise I always feel like I've lived a lot of age to a dog." β
Sui Jingcheng smiled slightly.
Although he can't fight with the old man in his impression, he seems to feel better to sit at the same table and drink with such an old owner of the Sweeping Villa.
Wang Yu lowered his voice and asked, "Is it really just fist to fist, beating that Tie Fu surnamed Liao to the fall of the ferry?"
Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's a bit big, it's very dangerous." β
Wang Yuxiao asked, "Then let's talk to each other?" Don't worry, it's purely because I drank some wine and saw a real outsider, and my hands were a little itchy. β
Chen Ping'an shook his head.
Wang Yu said: "Drinking two pots of wine for nothing, don't you want to do this little thing?"
Seeing that the man showed no signs of changing his mind, Wang Yu said, "Then I beg you?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, nodded and said: "According to what Wang's predecessors said, fist to fist, point to point." β
Wang Yu stood up, looked around, seemed to have picked a wine table next to him, and pressed it lightly with one palm, and the four table legs turned into powder, but silently, and the table fell to the ground gently.
Chen Ping'an said: "If you think that the two of you jumped on the table to fight and fell in the eyes of others, it is a bit like a show, then we can just move this table." β
Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, "I want to do this, isn't this afraid that you, the sword immortal, will feel like a loser?"
The two of them walked onto the table almost at the same time.
Sui Jingcheng wanted to get up and walk out of the wine shop, but Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to signal her not to get up.
After Wang Yu stood still, he hugged his fists and said: "Wuling Kingdom sprinkled and swept the villa Wang Dull, and his boxing skills are small, and I hope to give teaching." β
Chen Ping'an returned the salute with his fists, but he didn't speak, stretched out a hand, spread out his palm, "Please." β
It is inappropriate to report the real name of the place of origin.
Saying that he is a good person is Chen, he is unwilling.
The spectators from afar were in an uproar, how could this old man who sold wine become a Wang Dull old-timer?
It's just that when the old man tore off the skin on his face and revealed his true face, the crowd was excited, and it was really the old man who saw the head and the tail of the dragon!
Wang blunt punched like a rainbow, with a fierce momentum, but there was no killing chance.
The green shirt is more defensive and less offensive.
When the two of them staggered, Wang Yu smiled and said, "Now that we have a rough idea, can we let go of our hands and feet a little?"
Chen Ping'an nodded.
In the distance of the streets and alleys, on the ridge of the roof, on the trees on the wall, the martial artists of the rivers and lakes were in a state of excitement, this kind of pinnacle battle between the two sides was really a hundred years old.
Wang Yu's predecessor is worthy of being the first person in our Wuling Kingdom, and when he met a sword immortal, he dared to punch without saying anything, and he didn't fall behind.
Although that sword immortal has not yet sacrificed a flying sword, but just like that, if he says a word of conscience, Wang Yu's seniors have already fought for their lives, gambling on the dignity of martial artists who have never been defeated in their lives, and earning a big face for all the people in the rivers and lakes of Wuling Kingdom!
Those heroes who only dare to watch the battle from afar, firstly, there is no real martial arts master, and secondly, they are far away from the wine store, so naturally they are not as real as Sui Jingcheng.
For example, when she saw that her predecessors were going to end this exchange, she suddenly sped up with a shot, took a step forward, twisted her wrist, slapped off Wang Blund's punch, and continued to move forward with a palm, and she was about to slap on Wang Blun's face, which should be able to slap Wang Blunt out of the table at the feet of both sides, and never thought that Wang Blunt hurriedly made a look, and the senior nodded lightly, Wang Blunt was originally a slightly slower punch, and hit each other almost at the same time with the palm of the senior, and the two slid out two steps together, and both sides had a heart, and they all fell on the edge of the table.
Sui Jingcheng saw that Wang Dull began to make his eyes sè again, and the senior in the green shirt also began to make his eyes, Sui Jingcheng was confused, how did he feel like he was bargaining? But although they bargained, the two of them punched and palmed faster and faster, and every time they came and went, almost all of them were the result of equal strength, and no one took advantage, from the outsider's point of view, this was a battle of grandmasters who did not distinguish between superior and inferior.
In the end, the two should have negotiated the "price", one of them smashed each other's chests with a punch, and the table under his feet was split in two, each stomped his feet to stand still, and then each hugged his fist.
Finish the day.
Wang Yu laughed and said, "I never thought that a sword immortal would have such a good fist technique. β
The other party said loudly: "Your Wang Dut's fist intent is heavier, and the polishing is more flawless." Ten years at length, five years at the shortest, I will come here to sweep the villa and learn boxing techniques with your Wang Dut. β
Sui Jingcheng rubbed his forehead, lowered his head and drank, feeling a little unbearable to look at directly, for the mutual praise of the two, he even felt that the real rivers and lakes, how could it be like water in wine?
If Hu Xinfeng, Uncle Xiao and the others acted like this, she Sui Jingcheng would not care, but he and Wang Yu's predecessors were so brazen that Sui Jingcheng almost fell apart, and he didn't want to touch the romance of the rivers and lakes in his life.
Wang Yu walked to the door of the wine shop, clenched his fists high, saluted everyone, and then waved his hand, "It's all gone." β
The cheers and applause came and went, and then they dispersed one after another.
Wang Yu's predecessors have said this, and it is naturally difficult for everyone to continue to stay.
When Wang Yu sat back in his place, the green-shirted sword fairy had already picked up the two table tops that had been torn in half on the ground and stacked them on a wine table next to him.
After Wang Yu sat down, he took a sip of wine and said with emotion: "Since you have such a high level of cultivation, why do you take the initiative to find me Wang Yu for a trick? Is it for the family behind this Sui family Nizi? I hope that I, Wang Yu, can help take care of you two after you two are far away from Wuling Kingdom and go to the mountains to practice?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I don't want to ask for this, I just want to show my face here, so as to remind some people in the secret that if you want to do something to the Sui family, you should weigh the consequences of being sought revenge by me." β
Wang Yu snorted and nodded, "The deceit of the cultivators on the mountain is actually just a grievance between the two sides that has extended their lifespan. It's just that you, who should belong to the young sword cultivator, don't look like the mountain immortals I've seen before, so I don't think I've wasted these drinks when I invite you to drink. Am I saying that because I say that, my tone is too loud?"
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Martial arts practice, the most important thing is to pay attention to down-to-earth, there is no shortcut, if the heart is not high, see farther, how to reach the top step by step." β
Although Wang Yu sells alcohol, he doesn't seem to have much of a penchant for drinking, he mostly drinks slowly in small sips, never drinks heavily, and said sadly: "This wine shop can't be opened." Many people in the rivers and lakes can't listen to their sincere words. β
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Lord Wang Zhuang doesn't like to listen to good words so much?"
Wang Yu pouted, "I also like to listen, when I was young, I especially liked to listen, and now I love to listen even more, but I love to listen to good words so much, if I don't listen to more sincere words and unpleasant words, I'm afraid that my Wang Yu will float into the sea of clouds, and when the time comes, people will float, and there is no magic ability of the immortals in the sea of clouds, and they will not fall to death?"
Chen Ping'an glanced at Tian Sè.
Wang Yuxiao asked with a smile: "According to what I said before, in addition to a dozen jars of good wine, what else do you have to sprinkle and sweep the villa and take out something?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Two fast horses, and the address of a green warbler country immortal ferry. β
Wang Yu was puzzled: "That's it?"
Chen Ping'an said: "It's already a lot. β
Wang Yu pointed to the counter, "The more wine you put below, the more mellow the taste, and the sword fairy can take it casually." β
Chen Ping'an got up and went to the counter and began to pour wine into the sword cultivator.
Opened one altar after another.
After the five jars of old wine were unsealed, Wang Yu couldn't sit still, lay on the counter, and persuaded softly: "On the rivers and lakes, it's almost okay to drink and make mistakes." β
The young Qing-shirted Sword Immortal turned his back to Wang Yu, and the pouring of wine in his hand did not stop, "It's okay, fill more wine, you can save some drink." β
Wang Yu hesitated for a moment and reminded: "I can change my face and continue to sell wine in a different place." β
The young sword immortal raised his head and said with a smile: "Then I will first wish the owner of Wang Zhuang a good business and a wide range of financial resources." β
Wang Yu saw that he was not on the road, so he had to continue: "The old wine in the jars below is too strong, called thin plum wine, in fact, I sprinkled the old cellar wine of the villa, and the people who generally come to this wine shop do not know the name of the wine, even if they can afford the silver, they don't dare to drink two bowls at all, it is really too strong, so it is called two bowls of Huang or three bowls of pour, you might as well use ordinary wine to mix it, the taste is better." β
The young man shook his head and said, "It's okay, drinking is not drinking tea, you don't need to pay attention to what has a long aftertaste, drinking wine to get drunk, it's a matter of course." β
Wang Yu really couldn't help it, "Now the distinguished guests on the Zhuangzi are like clouds, the official family, friends in the rivers and lakes, and famous people in the literary world can't wait for them, the thirty jars of thin plum wine stored in the Zhuangzi are estimated to have been killed and wounded, and the reason why I came here to hide Qingjing is also to keep a few jars of thin plum wine, so you don't understand one or two?"
The young man had already opened the last jar of thin plum wine, and said with annoyance: "Why didn't the seniors say earlier, as soon as this mud seal is opened, it will not be able to hide the taste, we have already drunk about the same on the wine table before, otherwise we can taste the taste of this thin plum wine, and it is a pity that it is not put into my wine pot at this time, it is a pity, a pity." That's it, since the owner of the Wang Zhuang wants to leave a jar for himself to drink, and do the stingy act of sharing a bowl of wine with me for people to drink, I still forget it, and leave this altar for the owner of the Wang Zhuang. β
Wang Yu waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Where is it, just pour wine, I, Wang Du, am not that kind of person, good wine for sword immortals, wine and sword gourds, good things in the world, good things." β
So in the end, there was no jar of thin plum wine left.
Wang Yu turned around, as if he was watching a girl marry far away, a little sad, and he didn't want to look at it anymore.
Wang Yu turned his back to the counter and sighed, "When are you going to leave here?" It's not that I don't want to be hospitable, so I'd better not go to the villa, it's more boring to socialize." β
Then Wang Yu said the detailed address of the Xianjia ferry in the Green Ying Country.
Chen Ping'an walked out of the counter and said with a smile: "Then bother the owner of Wang Zhuang to bring two horses, we won't spend the night in the town, and we will hurry immediately." β
Wang Blunt waved his hand, and a disciple of the mountain villa who rushed to hear the news, shouted to his side from the corner of the street and alley in the distance, it was a middle-aged swordsman with a face like a crown of jade, Wang Blunt martial arts was mixed, whether it was boxing and light skills, or swords and guns, he was the first person in Wuling Kingdom, so among the disciples of the family lineage, they were proficient, and they came to the wine shop This one is the proud disciple who has won the true transmission of Wang Blunt swordsmanship, and he is a stable sword in Wuling Kingdom