The blue waves are vast, the waves are not alarmed, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the fairy spirit owl, the scenery of the Sword Fairy Lake is ingenious, and the beauty is overwhelming. There are countless people who use swords in the rivers and lakes, and the most famous in swordsmanship is the Mingjian Villa on the shore of the Sword Immortal Lake, which has a very high status in the rivers and lakes in the minds of martial arts people, although the Mingxian Villa is not a sect of the rivers and lakes, but the owner of the village, Ye Xingchen, is a top master of the generation, and the swordsmanship is superb, and the Mingjian Villa is by the Sword Fairy Lake, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him the Sword Immortal.

Many swordsmen want to worship the sword fairy as a teacher, if they can get the guidance of the sword fairy, it is simply a carp jumping over the dragon gate. There is a young man in Mingjian Villa, but he is not much interested in practicing martial arts, but prefers to drink.

This young man is Ye Wujian, the Sword Immortal is his grandfather, not only close to the water, but also can practice the superior exercises of the Mingjian Villa, but he likes to drink, and he also studies all kinds of winemaking by himself, and brews and drinks by himself. In addition to Zhang Xueyou often come to play with him in the village, there are few people who are idle and have nothing to drink with him, he is drunk every day, people see him, either drinking or brewing, or he is drunk and sleeping on his stomach, and the sword fairy also ignores him and rarely asks.

There is a Sword Immortal City at the foot of this Mingjian Villa, the Sword Immortal City is full of flowers, the traffic is busy, Ye Wujian feels that his wine-making skills have reached the time, and tells his grandfather that he wants to buy a tavern in the city. How can the sword fairy be willing, the grandson of the dignified sword fairy doesn't practice the sword well, even if he has to get a tavern to make wine and drink guests every day, what kind of system does it become, and he has to be a carefree son.

The weather was good on this day, and Ye Wujian was in a pretty good mood, carrying a sword and two jars of wine, and arrived in the city, although he couldn't dance the sword, but in the Sword Immortal City, the sword was a symbol of status. His eyebrows fluttered, swaggering through the market, and if he met someone who was pleasing to the eye, he would raise his eyebrows and go up to greet "Hey, don't you drink?" Then he raised the jar and tapped his fingers twice, and most people thought he was a psychopath.

After turning around, no one birded him, so he found a small restaurant to sit down, put the sword on the table, and shouted heroically, "Xiao Er, the best, the most famous, the most signboard, the best dish, come up!" ”

Xiao Er looked at his formation and his outfit, especially the saber on the table, although he didn't know it, but he was in excellent condition, he should be a rich master, he grinned and nodded, "Okay!" Guest, please wait. ”

"Get me the biggest bowl!"

"Okay! Your, the biggest bowl! Xiao Er respectfully put the bowl in front of him, he raised one foot and leaned on the bench, "popped" a jar of wine and poured wine into the bowl, the aroma of wine wafted out, and he couldn't wait to take a sip "Ah!" Refreshing! The people in this city are really blind, and they may not be able to taste it in their lifetime, but it's a pity~" Then, several big dishes were served on the table, and he began to eat nonsense.

At this time, a carriage passed by on the road, stopped at the door of the small restaurant, the window was lifted to a corner, and a gray-haired old man glanced left and right outside the car window, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Wujian's body, and looked at him, the old man put down the curtain and got out of the carriage, and the entourage followed closely, and the old man sat down opposite him, with a smile on his face.

"Xiaoyou can eat so much alone?"

He glanced at the old man and his entourage, these two people were dressed like two Taoist priests, they didn't look like some kind people, but this line of work didn't look like they were here to beg for food, he glanced at them, "Where is the old man sacred, is he here to make a table?" ”

The old man wiped his beard and laughed, "Hahahahaha~ It's just a passer-by." ”

Ye Wujian twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to eat and drink, "Oh, what are you doing? ”

"Passing by here, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and I can't help but feel like I want to drink from my little friend."

When I heard that I was begging for wine, and I was attracted by the aroma of the wine I brewed, I couldn't help but feel ecstatic in my heart, and I immediately became interested, and my attitude immediately changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and I laughed at the old man, and shouted "Hahahahaha, Xiao Er, another big bowl!" The old man also wiped his beard and laughed.

"Guest, the bowl you wanted."

Xiao Er respectfully put the bowl in front of the old man, he stood up and put one foot on the bench, crossed his waist with one hand, lifted a jar with the other hand, and happily poured wine into the old man's bowl. "Say it earlier, it's easy to talk about drinking, I promise that as long as you take a sip, you won't stop! This bowl is called nectar. ”

"Then I'm going to have a taste." After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and sniffed it first. "Yes, the frozen incense wrap is refreshing." Then I took another sip, the entrance was cool, the taste was light, and then I drank it all in the bowl, only to feel the body moisturized like the dry land meets the rain, and in a few seconds I felt a warm current in the body, and I even felt refreshed.

The old man laughed heartily, "The spring breeze is proud, high-spirited, good wine, good quality!" Hahaha" When he heard the old man say this, his heart was extremely sad, it seems that this old man is a person who understands wine, and he can't help but add a little respect to him in his heart, usually almost no one will seriously taste the wine he brews. He lifted another jar of wine, "Don't worry, try this again!" Sun! After speaking, he poured it full for the old man.

This bowl of wine, the smell is rich and fragrant, the entrance is smooth and mellow, the lower stomach is gentle, stronger than the bowl just now, only to feel a hot breath from the stomach, slowly rippling to the limbs and hundreds of remains, the body is as warm as dry firewood, the old man actually feels that he is full of strength, as if he is dozens of years younger.

The old man looked surprised and then laughed heartily, "There is good wine in the honor, and there is nothing dusty in the chest." Wine! Four words, the world is a must! It is among the best wines I have drunk in my life, but I don't know where Xiaoyou's wine comes from? "This old man is not just a passer-by as he said, it has a different purpose for this trip, and it is also intentional to deliberately approach Ye Wujian.

Ye Wujian looked proud, "This wine, but I brew it myself, and I have many more at home, but there are more than these two." ”

The old man's eyes suddenly changed, staring at him as if he wanted to see through him, "Oh? Such a rare wine in the world is actually produced by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who must have studied it painstakingly since childhood. ”

"I don't have any hobbies since I was a child, but I prefer this wine, because I love wine, so I make wine, my wine is in this Sword Immortal City, I say second, but no one dares to say first!" Ye Wujian was proud, and his eyebrows danced.

The old man smiled reassuringly, and returned to the look in his eyes just now, "Isn't it too regrettable to have such a bowl of wine again?" As soon as the words fell, he picked up the bowl and flicked it with his fingers, and the big bowl spun and flew towards Ye Wujian, hitting him in the chest.

He: "Ah! With a bang, and then with a "bang", he fell to the ground, and the bowl was broken into several petals on the ground, he frowned, looked unhappy, and pointed at the old man and scolded, "You old man, why are you still beating people!" ”

The old man hurriedly went over to help him up, took the opportunity to pinch his pulse, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyou, the old man must be drunk, so I'll leave, thank you for your hospitality today." After saying that, he got into the carriage and left.

Ye Wujian angrily picked up his bowl and chased it out, and threw it in the direction of the carriage. "Whew! You dead old man, kindly invited you to drink, but you beat me crazy with wine, and left after the beating, my good wine is simply fed to the dog! ”

In the carriage, the attendant who drove the car glanced back and said to the old man, "Master, he insulted you, do you want me to do him?" The old man closed his eyes and looked indifferent, "That's not necessary, you know why I'm like this." ”

"My subordinates don't know."

The old man hugged a scantily clad woman next to him, and the woman said coquettishly, "Hmm~ I hate it." The old man kissed the woman's lips, took her into his arms, wiped his beard, and asked his attendant, "Do you see the sword on his desk?" ”

"It's in good condition, it should be a good sword."

"This sword can have a great background, when the sword fairy's daughter Ye Qingqing eloped with the young master of the random sect Xie Ting, the sword fairy took people directly to the random sect to ask for people, many martial arts sects also took the opportunity to join the team of the Ming Sword Villa, trying to destroy the random sect in one fell swoop, that was the biggest battle in the martial arts over the years, Ye Qingqing also killed a lot of martial arts people at that time, it was this sword that was used, this sword was forged by a thousand-year-old immaculate spirit crystal at the bottom of the sword fairy lake, it is said that it can split the clouds in the sky and get the name of the broken cloud sword, the sword is sharp, the sword is strong, and it can break steelIt is a famous sword. ”