On the second day, with the first rays of the morning sun shining, the young man in the room slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Wuwu stretched his waist and twisted his neck, only to feel happy.

I drank too much with Uncle Zhang last night, maybe I haven't expressed the past for many years, and yesterday I finally had the opportunity to say everything, so Uncle Zhang talked more than anyone else last night.

In the end, Uncle Zhang drank and fell to the ground, while Ye Wuwu stepped on the bright moon with the breeze in his hands and staggered back to the sect.

After a simple meal of the breakfast prepared by Aunt Xiao, Ye Wuwu walked out of the room again.

When Liu Yuechan and the others asked what their senior brother was going to do, oh, now he is in charge.

Ye Wuwu just smiled lightly.

"Let's see if I can find an old-timer to teach you swordsmanship."

This is actually true, Ye Wuwu feels that if the sect wants to develop, a qualified master is indispensable.

In his own words, compared to Lu Caiwei and them, Ye Wuwu always faintly felt that he would not stay in the sect all the time in the future, but would run around, just like a trip to the Western Regions.

Maybe everyone thinks that Lu Caiwei can, but Ye Wuwu doesn't think so.

The cultivation method of genius demons is different from that of mortals.

After Ye Wuwu went down the mountain, he found that his talent was actually not bad, and he was considered a leader among his peers.

But even so, when he practiced sword with Lu Caiwei on the mountain, Ye Wuwu almost closed himself.

There is no other reason, a swordsmanship, Dugu Xuan demonstrated it again, Ye Wuwu barely remembered the seven cents, three points.

That's not bad already.

But Lu Caiwei only needs to learn it once, once and again.

It's not that Ye Wuwu hasn't seen Lu Caiwei teach Liu Yuechan their swordsmanship, but that scene.

It is often after Lu Caiwei finishes teaching, Liu Yuechan looks confused, Xiao Ping is confused, and the third face is confused......

Then Lu Caiwei saw their doubts, and she was also very puzzled.

It's so simple, why can't you learn it?

Ye Wuwu could only shake his head and sigh lightly.

Ye Wuwu was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, but first went to the small courtyard where he lived, and in one of the rooms, he took out a small wine jar.

In this world, the current wine is all brewed wine, and the degree is not high, which is similar to the beer that Ye Wuwu drank in his previous life, but it is not enjoyable.

But the jar of liquor in Ye Wuwu's hand is indeed the distilled liquor he once made by distillation, which is commonly known as liquor.

Moreover, it has been stored for a long time.

At that time, when he had a banquet with the crown prince Li An, Ye Wuwu regretted not bringing such a jar of wine with him, otherwise, he would definitely open Li An's eyes again.

Ye Wuwu looked at the jar of wine in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is of great use to this wine.

He only took a pot of wine, and then went down the mountain.

When he came to Xiaoyan Village, Ye Wuwu was not in a hurry, but went to Uncle Zhang's tavern again, and after bothering the other party to make a few side dishes, he packed up and went out.

At the end of the village, there was still the dilapidated house, Ye Wuwu knocked on the door, and after a long time, an impatient voice came from inside.

"Stinky boy climb for master."

Ye Wuwu had some helplessness in his eyes, then thought about it, thought for a moment, and then kicked open the door that was not solid at all.

He was greeted by the thunderous roar of the blind man.

"Ye boy, you are looking for death!"

However, Ye Wuwu only narrowly avoided the stinky shoes thrown by the other party, and then shouted loudly.

"I brought you good wine today, don't drink it."

Hearing this, Liu's blind man's expression was slightly stunned, and then the one-eyed narrowed slightly.

Ye Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and put the wine jug and side dishes in his hand.

Well, Ye Wuwu looked around and found that there was no table, so he had to put it on the ground.

Last night, when Ye Wuwu was chatting with Uncle Zhang, he inquired about some news about Liu Blind, such as what he liked.

At that time, Uncle Zhang just smiled with slightly drunk eyes.

"Blind Liu, no matter how angry you are with him, as long as you bring him a pot of good wine, he will listen to you quietly."

And it worked.

Blind Liu didn't pay attention to Ye Wuwu at this moment, nor did he get angry at him, but directly picked up the pot of wine, raised it high, and then fell into his mouth.

Liu's blind man's movements were too fast, and Ye Wuwu only had time to shout "don't".

Immediately, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the blind man, and the wine jug in his hand almost fell to the ground unsteadily, and then coughed violently.

Ye Wuwu was helpless in his eyes.

This wine is different from ordinary drinks in this world, the degree is extremely high, how can there be such a direct blow to the pot?

This is undoubtedly for a person who has never drunk baijiu, blowing on the second pot.

The taste of it, just think about it.

Liu Blind coughed for a long time, and then he came to his senses, and just wanted to get angry at Ye Wuwu, but saw Ye Wuwu looking at him with a smile and said with a smile.

"Well, it's different from the usual wine you used to drink, right?"

Liu Blind looked stunned, then looked at the wine jug in his hand, and his face showed a trace of doubt and thought.

Then he tried again, but this time, he only took a small sip.

……

Liu Blind sat on the ground, and his only one eye, which was left with a fine light, bloomed at this moment.

And on the opposite side was Ye Wuwu with a smug smile on his face.

"How?" Ye Wuwu asked tentatively.

At this moment, Liu Blind took a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and then took another sip of wine, his eyes closed, as if he was reminiscing.

This method of taking a sip of wine with peanuts and rice was what Ye Wuwu had just told him.

After a while, Liu Blind opened his eyes, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he praised.

"Good wine."

No, he added.

"It's really good wine, it's strong enough, and the fragrance is mellow, with this peanut, it's just, it's amazing."

"Liu Lao, it's good if you like it."

Ye Wuwu said with a smile, but his eyes kept flowing.

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When Liu Blind was full of wine and food, he burped with satisfaction, and then took out a straw out of nowhere, and squinted at Ye Wuwu while clasping between his teeth, and said.

"Okay, what do you want to do, boy Ye, just say it clearly, say it in advance, you want me to do something for you, it's impossible."

Ye Wuwu shook his head and said leisurely.

"Seniors also practice swords?"

Liu Blind snorted lightly, undeniable.

Ye Wuwu smiled slightly, and then said indifferently.

"I don't know if Elder Liu is willing to join the Taibai Sword Sect, and he doesn't need to join, just instruct some juniors of my sect to practice."

However, Liu Blind only listened to half a sentence, then shook his head and cut the railway.

"Don't go, you want me to teach swordsmanship to the sect disciples of Dugu Xuan's old ghost, how is it possible, don't go."

Ye Wuwu was silent.

Liu Blind looked flat, and there was a hint of a smile in the corners of his eyes, as if rejecting Ye Wuwu made him feel very happy.

Ye Wuwu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, his tone was flat, his voice was flat, but his meaning was like thunder.

"Then I ask Liu Lao to come out of the mountain and take over the position of the sect master of the Taibai Sword Sect, can I?"

Blind Liu looked a little surprised at the moment, and the one-eyed stared at Ye Wuwu again and again.

Then, the old swordsman, who was called Liu Madman back then, but now Liu is blind, slowly spoke, his voice heavy and hoarse.

"Ye boy, what are you kidding?"

Ye Wuwu slowly looked up at the other party, his expression was serious, and there was a trace of calm in his eyes.

"Not a joke."

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