"Seventh brother! Seventh brother! ”

In the night, Mo Shenggu was practicing swords in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a familiar call outside, suddenly stopped, stepped forward to open the door, saw Song Yuanqiao and Mo Li, and couldn't help but say strangely: "Big brother, it's so late, do you have something important to do?" ”

"I have something to do!"

Song Yuanqiao said with a smile: "I'm a disciple of tea kung fu, and I have practiced true qi, such a happy event, isn't it worth drinking two cups with my junior brother?" ”

"The kung fu of tea, practice true qi?!"

Mo Shenggu raised his eyebrows and said, "Big brother, don't talk nonsense, there will never be a person in this world who has practiced true qi with tea kung fu!" ”

"You don't believe it?!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Okay, then you and I will make a bet!"

Song Yuanqiao smiled like a treacherous weasel, and said, "Just bet on the hundred-year-old pot of Dongting Spring Brew that you treasured." ”

"Gamble, gamble, I want the pot of nine-leaf fairy orchid that you have raised for ten years!"

"According to you, Li'er, go up and let your seventh uncle try his skills!"

Mo Li was speechless for a while, this master actually used him to cheat on wine......

"Tea Kung Fu cultivates true qi, senior brother, I'm going to settle on your pot of orchids!"

Mo Shenggu looked like he was holding the chance to win, he stretched out his hand against Mo Li's lower abdomen, and said with a smile while injecting true qi: "The qualifications of the seven brothers are extremely extraordinary, but the fastest will take four days, tea kung fu, how can it ...... Well?! ”

Before the words fell, his face changed greatly, and he muttered: "How is it possible, how is it possible, he hasn't really been angry during the day, how can he practice it?!" ”

"How could it be!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Mo Shenggu's dejected appearance, smiled secretly in his heart, and said, "I am willing to lose the bet, junior brother, Dongting Spring Brew, take it!" ”

Mo Shenggu let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, big brother, you have accepted a good disciple, and you are willing to lose the bet!" ”

He turned around and entered, and after a short time, he took out a jar of wine, and said, "You can give the wine, but Li'er also has to borrow it from me!" ”

Song Yuanqiao took the wine and said, "You are free." ”

……

"Sixth brother, sixth brother!"

Yin Liting looked at Mo Shenggu and Mo Li, who rushed in, and said with a surprised expression: "It's so late, ...... are you and Li'er?" ”

"Sixth brother, let me ask you, do you believe that there are people in the world who can break through the sense of qi and practice true qi with tea kung fu?!" Mo Shenggu shouted.

"Tea Kung Fu?!"

Yin Liting smiled dumbly, and said: "Seventh brother, you are confused in practice, even the fifth brother has to take four days, so he has been praised by the master as an inheritable mantle, how can anyone ......"

"If you don't believe it, it's fine!"

Mo Shenggu directly interrupted Yin Liting's words, and said impatiently: "Do you dare to gamble, there are really geniuses in this world who want tea to practice true qi, and your meridian sword will be given to me!" ”

"Meridian Sword?"

Yin Liting raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I want your treasured pot of hundred-year-old Dongting Spring Brew!" ”

"Good!"

Mo Shenggu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Li'er, come forward and show your sixth uncle!" ”

Mo Li pursed his lips, this Wudang Seven Heroes is like a child, you lie to me, I lie to you, and I use myself as a prop......

He strode in front of Yin Liting, Yin Liting was stunned for a moment, and said, "You...... You're not talking about Li'er, are you?! ”

"It's Li'er, sixth brother, you're going to lose, get the sword!" Mo Shenggu said with a smile.

"Where would Li'er have such qualifications?"

Yin Liting shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand against his chest, and injected his true qi into it, but with this injection, his whole person was immediately stunned!

Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be true!

Yin Liting's heart turned over the river and the sea, and he said after a while: "It's so good, I can't imagine that you are really a martial arts wizard that you have never met in a hundred years!" ”

"Sixth brother, I am willing to lose the bet, and bring the sword!"

Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand, looking happy that his plan had succeeded.

Hiss! Oops!

Yin Liting took a breath and said pleadingly: "Seventh brother, you know, that is the only blade that Xiaofu gave me, you, how can you ......bear it?"

"Willing to gamble and lose!"

Mo Shenggu said indifferently, heh, when he sent out his century-old wine, wouldn't he feel distressed?!

"Seventh Brother ......"

Yin Liting begged again, but what he faced was still Mo Shenggu's cold face.

"Good! Here you go! ”

Gritting his teeth, Yin Liting went into the house, took out a long sword, and said, "You can take it, but I have one condition!" ”

"On what terms?"

"Let Li'er come with me!"

……

On this night, several of the Wudang Seven Heroes on the mountain wailed and were deceived of their beloved things.

"Big brother, let me ask you, do you believe it or not, there are people in this world who have cultivated their true qi with a cup of tea?!"

Song Yuanqiao was tasting the taste of Dongting Spring Brew, and when he saw the second child Yu Lianzhou rushing over with Mo Li, his face turned red and asked this sentence like a gambler who had lost everything, and immediately smiled.

Okay, finally found your own head!

He poured a glass of wine with an indifferent expression, tasted it, and said, "Sit, second brother, have a glass of wine." ”

"What kind of wine are you drinking, big brother, do you believe it or not?!" Yu Lianzhou said eagerly.

"Believe, why don't you believe it?"

Song Yuanqiao put down the cup slowly and said, "Second brother, the world is so big, there are no surprises, and it is also very common for someone to practice true qi with tea." ”

"You believe? You even believe it?! How can you believe it?!! ”

Yu Lianzhou said with a desperate face: "Why, why do you believe that the third brother, the fourth brother, the sixth brother, the seventh brother and the eldest brother all believe it?!" I'm the only one who doesn't believe it?! ”

"From now on, I think you also believe it, second brother." Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.

You don't have to think about it, Song Yuanqiao also knows that it must be the rest of the junior disciples, and finally fell to Yu Lianzhou, thinking that everyone has their own gains, and he alone suffers a big loss.

But what does this have to do with him Song Yuanqiao, he got a pot of century-old wine, and he received a good disciple with great talent, Song Yuanqiao's mood was nowhere to put at this time.

……

On Wudang Mountain, time flies quickly......

Practicing martial arts, reading, practicing martial arts......

In such a cycle of day after day, the blink of an eye is ten years.

Ten years is enough time for a lot of changes in the world.

For example, the little doll in the past has become a teenager with beautiful eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.

The young man wore a green shirt, hung a long sword at his waist, and walked towards the back mountain.

"Senior Brother Mo!"

"Hello senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Mo is early!"

The Wudang disciples I met along the way were all quite enthusiastic and greeted Mo Li.

Mo Li responded one by one with a smile on his eyebrows.

Over the years, the Wudang faction has become more and more prestigious in the rivers and lakes, and there are more and more disciples in the sect.

However, he treats people kindly, has extraordinary talents, and is a descendant disciple of the head of Song Yuanqiao's lineage, and is a group of martial arts disciples, and he is quite convinced by him.

Every day at this hour, Mo Li will practice swords in the back mountain. No matter the wind or rain, rain, snow and hail, there is never a moment of stopping.

Martial arts is the foundation of survival in this world, and Mo Li understood this when he was almost killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King.

But today, he is destined to fail.

"Senior Brother Mo! Senior Brother Mo! ”

In the rear, there was a hurried call, and Mo Li looked at it, it was Song Qingshu, the sister-in-law of his master Song Yuanqiao!

But I saw that this young man who was about the same age as him was gasping for breath and shouting: "Senior Ancestor, Senior Ancestor ordered you to go to Zixiao Palace quickly, Fifth Senior Uncle, Fifth Senior Uncle is back!" ”

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