Creek in the woods.

A lantern lit up.

There was a table of good dishes on the table, and there was also a jar of wine.

Lu Ruyi had already left here, and she went to wash the sword upstairs.

Wu Wen and Qiu Chen, who were originally going to chase Amu, were stopped by Dongfang Hong, and they also went to the eighth floor of the Sword Washing Building.

Wu Ximiao, the owner of the Sword Washing Building, is here.

In the small courtyard in the forest by the stream, Xiao Baozi was accompanied by a shocking step.

Bu Jinghong is not good at words, he only kills and drinks.

Now he already knows the identities of these people, and also knows the relationship between these people and Li Chenan.

It made it even harder for him to say anything.

Because he is the oldest here, but he worships under Li Xiaofeng's door!

Li Xiaofeng is Li Chen'an!

He is Li Chen'an's disciple!

But the master of Xiao Zhai in Wanxi Zhai is Li Chenan's fiancée, and that is his future teacher!

The rest of these teenagers, they are all Li Chenan's brothers...... That's my uncle!

Jianghu is a place that pays attention to seniority.

Bu Jinghong poured a glass of wine for everyone, he picked up the wine glass, and bowed: "You are all below...... Predecessor! ”

"The juniors don't know etiquette, so they have to give a toast to the seniors...... Feel free to do so, everyone! ”

Everyone raised their glasses and toasted.

Bu Jinghong filled the wine again and sat in his place, he didn't know what to say, he was very worried that he was not enthusiastic enough to offend these seniors who came from afar, but unexpectedly, Wang Zhenghaoxuan spoke at this time.

He looked at Amu and said.

"Big Brother ......"

Amu waved his hand, and there was a cool look on his knife-like face: "Don't ask anything, tonight, senior brother wants to drink!" ”

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was stunned, "Oh, then let's drink!" ”

Amu usually drinks very little, but tonight, he drank the most.

He didn't eat a mouthful of food, he drank most of the jar of wine alone!

Everyone didn't know why, Bu Jinghong admired Amu very much.

Wine is character!

This Uncle Amu is really temperamental!

Real men!

Amu drank and vomited.

But he vomited and drank!

Drunk and vomited again!

He can still drink it!

That's amazing!

But Wang Zhenghaoxuan was very worried.

Because he knows the elder brother.

This is enough to show that the senior brother is very bitter in his heart.

But the senior brother is a stuffy gourd, if he doesn't say it, then no one can pry his mouth open, and no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

Xiao Baozi also frowned slightly and looked at Amu, she knew that this was a teenager with a story.

It's just that she doesn't know what kind of story he has.

Xiao Wu also looked at Amu quite worriedly, he wanted to prepare a dose of sobering soup for Amu, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea-

Although the wine is more sorrowful, but when he wakes up after being drunk, he may be able to let go of some things.

On the contrary, it was Xiaojian who understood Amu's move, and his former self couldn't sleep at night, and he also wanted to get drunk but couldn't.

Xiaoqin sat next to Xiaojian very worried, her mouth was slightly pursed, and she wanted to persuade her, but she didn't say a word after all.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan asked cautiously at this time: "Senior brother...... Hurt by love? ”

"I haven't seen any girl you've been talking to?"

Amu was drunk, he suddenly smiled, and one hand fell on Wang Zhenghaoxuan's shoulder.

"Little junior brother...... Big brother, I'm ...... It's okay! ”

"Senior brother just wants to drink, I want to experience the feeling of being drunk...... Well, the senior brother suddenly wanted to chant a poem at this time! ”

As soon as these words came out, it was not only Wang Zhenghaoxuan who was stunned.

Even Xiao Baozi, Xiao Wu, Xiao Jian and Xiao Qin were stunned.

They all knew that the knife of this Mushan knife was the most stable knife, and they never expected that this knife would also be able to chant poetry!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's eyes lit up, and he grinned: "Then ask Senior Brother Yin to listen!" ”

Amu got up and staggered to the middle of the courtyard.

He raised his head and looked at the stars and moon in the night sky.

He suddenly pulled out his knife with a "bang......!"

He even started dancing with a knife!

His steps were very vain, so the knife of the Makiyama Knife, which was supposed to be extremely stable, became light and fluttering, and there was no inherent trajectory.

"When is the bright moon,

Ask the sky for wine......"

Everyone was stunned, no one expected that the poem that Amu was going to recite was the poem written by Li Chenan during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, which made the entire Wu students ashamed!

But Xiao Baozi's slender eyes suddenly lit up!

When I looked at it, I couldn't take my eyes off it!

Amu drunkenly swung his knife.

The knife is like a willow leaf!

The knife suddenly turned to the sky, Amu didn't ask Qingtian for wine, he was asking the sky with a knife!

What did he want to ask?

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight......"

Amu seems to have forgotten the knife of the Makiyama knife that he had learned for more than ten years!

He stepped on the Seven Star Steps, and the long knife in his hand suddenly glowed with a cold glow, and at this moment, everyone had an illusion-

I don't know if the cold light is sword light or moonlight.

But at this moment, a person walking in the forest suddenly stopped, and he also looked at the knife that Amu waved.

He saw it clearly.

It wasn't sword light, it wasn't moonlight.

Is that...... The sword light cut off the moonlight, and the knife light and the moonlight were intertwined, just like the tears in Amu's eyes at the moment!

Amu suddenly rose to the sky and groaned: "I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu...... It's cold in the heights! ”

He has a round of knives in the air!

The blade of the long knife shredded the tears he shed, and the broken tears rose as his knife flew.

He actually slashed at the bright moon in the air with a single sword!

At the moment of slashing, the sword light suddenly shone!

As a result, the moonshine loses its color.

Starlight has been disconnected!

Amu's momentum is rising at this moment!

His people also flew higher and higher, as if they were really going to run to the moon, as if his sword had fallen on the bright moon!

What kind of grandeur is that?!

"Break the realm!"

"Break through with one sword!"

Step up suddenly!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's mouth opened wide and his eyes widened!

The old man in the forest stroked his long beard and smiled with relief.

He is the master of Mushan Daoshan Mountain, Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan, Lu Chuqi!

He also raised his head at the moment, and also looked at Amu and Amu's knife in the air, slightly regretful, because it was the ninth day of the first month!

If it is the seventh day of the first month...... Li Chen'an fought wine and wrote 100 poems, and Lao Tzu's disciple Amu drank and chanted poems on the seventh night of the first month and broke through the realm with a knife and slashing the moon!

What a boast of that!

This thing can be engraved on the monument of the Mushan knife!

Slightly farther away.

On the eighth floor of the Sword Washing Building.

Wu Ximiao and the others all felt the sharp sword intent in the air.

They came to the window.

They all looked at Amu in the air, who had forgotten himself.

"Dance to figure out the shadow...... How ...... in the world! ”

Amu chanted aloud, and the sword momentum suddenly changed the moment his words fell.

Countless sword lights lit up in the air!

But in all the sword light, there is no such thing as a kind of extinguishing cold!

Wu Wen's heart was shocked, and she unconsciously tightened Qiuchen's hand.

She understood the knife.

That knife seems to have lost the taste of the world!

"One realm down the stairs!"