Chapter 129: Humiliating Butterfly Sect Sanying
Lin Feng and the old drunkard sat on an ox cart loaded with dry straw, talking and laughing, and before they knew it, they had entered the realm of the Medicine King Valley.
Yaowang Valley is also a big name, and its deepest part is the sectarian Yaowang Valley, surrounded by the continuous crimson mountain range, with faint clouds and mist, very deep.
This large area surrounded by mountains is a hilly area, and in addition to being overgrown with spiritual grass and trees, some places have been reclaimed by farmers to grow many crops.
Standing here, you can hear the quaint ballad sung by the woodcutter, the echo is loud, and the artistic conception is lofty: "Grievances and grievances are far away from the mountain song, and the long river and the ...... are gone"
Lin Feng said: "I didn't expect that the woodcutters here can sing such wonderful songs, they are really outstanding." ”
"It is very likely that he doesn't even know the words, this ballad was written by a master in the Medicine King Valley, named Yi Yun, he is now over a hundred years old, he is the Lord of the Medicine King Valley, and he should be in retreat and cultivation. I've been here for more than ten years, and I've seen him once!" the old drunkard laughed.
Lin Feng glanced at the town not far away and said, "A song made by Yi Yun can be familiar to ordinary woodcutters, it seems that Medicine King Valley has a great influence in this area. ”
"Of course, Medicine King Valley is a medium-sized sect, but it has excellent medical skills and poison techniques, and even integrates some medical principles into cultivation, which is quite unique. The old drunkard raised his gourd and took a sip of wine and said, "And the Medicine King Valley has treated many stubborn diseases for the people in this area, and it can be said that the pot is helping the world, how can it not be supported?"
In the depths of winter, the mountains and forests seem to be very cold, the cold wind is a little cold, it seems that it will snow soon, and the cold on a snowy day is even worse than when it snows.
Soon the ox cart carried them to the small town, which was much smaller than the ancient town of Zhixian City, and could not be called prosperous, similar to the market in the countryside.
The vendors were busy shouting and doing business, and the mountain people came and went, and they were thriving.
The only decent restaurant in the town is the one that the old drunkard said sells secret monkey wine, Lin Feng and the old drunkard walked down from the ox cart and said goodbye to the coachman.
Walking into the restaurant, the business inside is very deserted, it is obvious that the town is basically full of mountain people, how can they enter the restaurant luxuriously to enjoy, occasionally a few people come to the restaurant to play a pot of monkey wine and leave.
The restaurant only has two floors, and Lin Feng and the old drunkard came to the second floor, and the windows were open, allowing them to see a large area of the town.
There were three other people on this floor, they were sitting at the table by the window on the left, Lin Feng noticed them as soon as he came in, and felt that they were very extraordinary.
One of the men was very handsome, wearing a moon-white robe showing a faint dusty temperament, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were clear, he had a blue thin belt tied on his forehead, his long hair was scattered, and a delicate short sword was stuck obliquely in his belt.
The other man to his left had short hair, standing up like a hedgehog on his head, with a well-defined face, prominent facial features, and bright leather armor, dressed as a warrior, and two purple rings on his arms.
There is also a woman among the three people, very fresh and delicate, dressed in purple clothes, long hair fluttering, there is a jasper butterfly hairpin in her hair, her eyes are as clear as autumn water, her nose is small, her small mouth is lovely, and the most special thing is that she has a face ornament on her right cheek, which is a butterfly pattern.
They only glanced at Lin Feng and the old drunkard when they came in, they couldn't see through Lin Feng's cultivation, they always thought that they were the best among the younger generation, and they were disdainful of others. And the old drunkard's ragged clothes were even more despised by them, and the smell of his body made these well-dressed young men almost reach out to cover their noses.
Then the three of them chatted about the previous topic again, and no longer looked at Lin Feng and the old drunkard, but Lin Feng was very interested in them, what he was most unaccustomed to was pretending to be a noble person, so he poured a glass of wine at random and listened carefully to the content of their conversation.
"Senior Brother Shaoquan, how should we go to the Medicine King Valley to ask for the condensate bottle this time?" the woman said to the young man in white.
Shaoquan smiled confidently and said: "Butterfly Dance Senior Sister, why worry, last time I happened to meet the thief who stole the Condensate bottle of this sect, and it was obvious that Lu Dao was a person from the Medicine King Valley, and with the prestige of the sect in Yunhai County of Shu Kingdom, I don't have to worry about the Medicine King Valley not giving an explanation." ”
Another short-haired young man nodded and said, "Shaoquan is right, besides, there is almost no one in the younger generation of the Medicine King Valley who is the opponent of the three of us, and they don't want to be embarrassed, so they have to treat us as guests." ”
"Senior Brother Qi Long said very much, we still have to take the opportunity to visit more when we come out here, and we will have to retreat and cultivate after we go back. Shaoquan said leisurely.
"These people are coming from, they look very powerful. Lin Feng whispered to the old drunkard.
The old drunkard raised his head and drank a large glass of wine, and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't know much about the power of Yunhai County in Shu Kingdom, the three of them are three of the Seven Ying of the Butterfly Sect, Leng Shaoquan, Wu Qilong, and Butterfly Dance." There are four major sects in Yunhai County, the Valley of the Medicine King, the Tibetan Sword Villa, the Butterfly Sect, and the Momen. ”
Lin Feng stared at him, and was about to listen to the specific situation of these sects in detail, when the old drunkard smiled and said: "How can these sects compare to the Jiuding Sect where you are located, you don't need to know much, as for the underground power and the Demon Dao Sect, there are not many, because they have already gone to the area of the Qinghuang Mountain Range, and the rest are not in the climate." However, there are many vicious people in these four major sects, and they have to be guarded against. ”
Lin Feng nodded and drank leisurely.
Lin Feng's voice was not loud, the old drunkard spoke quite loudly just now, without any scruples, and what he said was heard by Sanying of the Butterfly Sect.
"Bang~" Wu Qilong slapped the table angrily and stood up, shouting: "Reptiles-like people, dare to talk nonsense here?"
"Hey, the disciples of the small sect are really uneducated, do you really think that they are the pride of the sky, and their tails are about to rise to the sky?" The old drunkard drank calmly, like a child who lost his temper.
Lin Feng clasped his hands on his shoulders, waiting to watch the play, he was very indifferent, in the face of people who were inferior in strength but extremely arrogant to himself, it was difficult for him to raise his interest and argue with the other party.
"Since we know that we are the three heroes of the Butterfly Sect, how dare we be disrespectful? The poor boy and the old man called Huazi, you two come over and kowtow and admit your mistakes, how about I only punch you a little bit?" Wu Qilong said in a deep voice.
Leng Shaoquan and Butterfly Dance were eating and drinking, and they didn't care much about this little thing, and it was expected that these two people would definitely come to kowtow and admit their mistakes, and the Butterfly Sect had great influence in Yunhai County of Shu Kingdom. ”
"Maybe your master, Old Man Yuwen, will have to toast me when he comes, and you should kowtow and admit your mistakes. The old drunkard shook his head and laughed.
"Yo, you still dare to offend my master, I'll punch you in the head now. Wu Qilong tore off the curtain next to him and wrapped his fist, preparing to kill the old drunkard with one punch without the filthy blood staining his fist.
Wu Qilong's body exuded a strong Gang Qi, about the cultivation of the late stage of the fifth stage of blood coagulation, which was not bad among the younger generation, the cold light on his fist was shining, and the cold Gang Qi made the temperature around him drop a lot.
Step by step, he walked towards the old drunkard, as if he were tired of trying to chase away a fly.
"Lin Feng, you go and clean him up, I'll see how your cultivation is?" the old drunkard said.
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Senior, you annoyed this idiot yourself, but you want me to clean up the mess, I won't do it." Then he drank to himself, and he had to be more straightforward with people like the old drunkard.
"Good boy, I'll do one more trick and knock him down with one move. The old drunkard snorted.
The blue cold light flickered, and Wu Qilong was just about to attack the old drunkard, when suddenly a long sword blocked the fist, and the sword body was bent by the qi coming out of the fist, and then rebounded strongly, Wu Qilong snorted and flew out upside down.
As a young man who cared about face, Wu Qilong hurriedly relieved this strength, turned around and stood still very elegantly, the blood in his chest surged, and he almost vomited blood, he endured the discomfort and swallowed the blood.
Wu Qilong was shocked and angry, and when he looked at it, this person was small, handsome, with a little mustache, very shrewd and capable, and the long sword in his hand was dark and narrow, curved like a poisonous snake, and the edge was stunning.
"The Black Snake Sword King is different, why did the people from the Hidden Sword Villa come to the Medicine King Valley?" Wu Qilong said angrily.
"You people from the Butterfly Transformation Sect can come, of course I can also come and visit, I haven't seen you for two years, why haven't you reached the sixth level of blood coagulation? Wang Yi put away his sword and stood up, sneering with a smile.
Lin Feng said in his heart: "Now some young people who cultivate are very arrogant and domineering, maybe it has something to do with the sect they are in. ”
The old drunkard looked at Wang Yi, nodded his head as a greeting, and then continued to drink.
Wang Yi hurriedly bowed and said very respectfully: "It's really an honor to be able to meet the gods here again and get drunk with their predecessors." ”
"When I first met you, you were still a child, and in the blink of an eye, you were a young man, and you were able to reach the sixth level of blood coagulation in your twenties, which is indeed a natural asset, and in the old man's opinion, you will be able to inherit the foundation of the Tibetan Sword Villa in the future. ”
"What, Wang Yi, you said that this old man called Huazi is the legendary god palm drunk? Don't refer to the deer as a horse and coax blindly. At this time, Leng Shaoquan couldn't help but ask.
"What an arrogant person my Wang Yi is, how can he be so respectful to the fake predecessors, you really have no eyesight, this time it is a big disaster, your master Yuwen Old Man will definitely punish you. Wang Yi sneered.
Leng Shaoquan was awe-inspiring in his heart, it was not good to say anything, this time he wanted to go to the Medicine King Valley to regain the sect treasure condensation bottle, and by the way, he took a tour, but he was drunk with such a senior master, he rarely came out to practice, and he didn't know what to do.
Wu Qilong is thick-skinned, and now that he has reacted, it should be time to pretend to be a grandson, so he hurriedly came over with a smile, poured a glass of wine, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "The old-timers are angry, they all blame our senior brothers for being reckless, and they don't know Taishan with their eyes, so they make amends." ”
He raised his head and drank the wine, and the old drunkard laughed and said, "The name of the man, the shadow of the tree." When you don't know my name, you are tired of my sloppiness, and you want to avoid it, but now that you know my previous name, you are shameless to come to toast and please, and this is how the world is. ”
"The status of people in this world is different, of course, we only respect those who are stronger than ourselves, and how can we look at the weak and mediocre people. Wu Qilong echoed.
"You kid is quite good at talking, if you use these thoughts on cultivation, your strength will definitely be more than that. The old drunkard laughed.
Wu Qilong smiled awkwardly, not daring to say more, Lin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to them, and was drinking very low-key.
"In this way, I don't care about false forms, if you really sincerely apologize, leave an arm here. The old drunkard said in a deep voice.
"Do you want someone else to cut off their arms again, old guy, can you have something new?" Lin Feng said in his heart, but he didn't care about it on the surface.
"Senior, you and my master are old friends, why don't you relax your requirements a little bit in Master's face and change to other conditions? Besides, if I become disabled, spreading it to the outside world will also have a very bad impact on the reputation of the Butterfly Transformation Sect. Wu Qilong's mind turned quickly, and he said skillfully.
Everyone present stared at the old drunkard, and most of them were very apprehensive in their hearts, thinking that the words of such a respected old-timer would not be changed!
The old drunkard drank another glass of wine unhurriedly, Wu Qilong hurriedly picked up the wine jug and poured him another glass, looking at him with a blank eye, if the old drunkard accepted Wu Qilong as his grandson, this kid was also very willing to agree, as long as he did not suffer, this was a blessing.
"So, if you are reluctant to cut off your arm, then come and drink, but it is not so easy, drink from now until you faint from drinking, don't try to pretend to be dizzy, I can see it, or I will break your neck." The old drunkard snorted coldly, "Your master, Old Man Yuwen, must not come to fight with me for an apprentice, right? His strength may not be higher than mine." ”
"What the predecessor said is very true, I am happy to accompany you to drink!" Wu Qilong was pardoned, picked up the wine bottle and drank it, feeling that this request was not difficult, as long as he drank the Tao and fainted naturally, and he would not lose his life, just drink it casually.
The old drunkard stretched out his hand and sent out a true qi to seal his dantian, so that he could not use his true qi to dispel the alcoholic qi, just like ordinary people.
Lin Feng had already felt that this kid was not cleaned up, so he went downstairs and called Xiao Er to bring up more than a dozen pots of secret monkey wine, all of which were placed on the table in front of Wu Qilong.
Wu Qilong's senior brothers and sisters, Leng Shaoquan and Diewu gasped when they looked at so many secret monkey wines, usually they were arrogant and their eyes were above the top, but now when they met their predecessors, there was no way.
Wang Yida smiled and said: "Don't let me look down on the people of the Butterfly Sect, you are the characters in the Seven Ying of the Butterfly Sect, Wu Qilong, you just drink, I will protect you if you are drunk, if there is a wild dog to come to you, I will drive it away for you." ”
Lin Feng felt that Wang Yi was really good at mocking people, and the city government was also deep, he should be more powerful than Wu Qilong and Leng Shaoquan, such a person would be the master of a faction in the future.
Wu Qilong took a deep breath and poured the wine jug into his mouth, just like a thirsty person drinking a sweet spring.
After drinking all the pots of wine, Wu Qilong burped, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and continued to pick up the second pot of monkey wine and drank wildly.
The old drunkard raised his glass and smiled: "Young people should be so bold when they drink!"
Lin Feng knew how powerful this monkey wine was, just now he had been tasting this wine in a low-key manner, in general, the secret monkey wine has a sweet taste, like jam, and the wine taste is also very mellow, very refreshing, but after drinking the monkey wine, a hot stream will rise from the abdomen and spread throughout the body.
The most important thing is that the stamina of the secret monkey wine is very great, comparable to many spirits, it seems that the strength of the wine has only begun to spread in the abdomen, Lin Feng drank a few glasses just now, and now his whole body is full of warmth, and he can't feel the cold in the deep winter.
Even if he was disgusted with people like Wu Qilong, Lin Feng also felt some pity for his current situation, and the pain he suffered after being drunk for a while was unimaginable.
But seeing Wu Qilong drinking one pot after another of the secret monkey wine, he didn't dare to slack off, he just wanted to get drunk and faint quickly, so that the old drunkard would let him go.
He knew very well that the old-timer, who had been famous for many years, would kill him casually if he started a fire.
Leng Shaoquan and Diewu both frowned, they couldn't help Wu Qilong, now was not the time to be strong, all they could do was to endure their anger, and when they went back in the future, they would report the situation to the master and let him come forward to deal with it.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Qilong had to keep drinking, and the sound of swallowing "coo" sounded clearly, and after a long time, Wu Qilong finally rolled his eyes and fell drunk.
Lin Feng glanced at the wine jugs scattered on the table, there were eight pots in total, and it was almost enough to drink two pots of such spirits at most, Lin Feng shook his head and smiled lightly.
Wu Qilong was lying on the ground, his face was flushed, his eyes were rolling and half-squinting, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, he couldn't pay attention to his face at all, and his clothes were already dirty.
The old drunkard said: "Leng Shaoquan boy, little butterfly dance girl, why don't you two carry this drunk down quickly?" Don't stain the floor here!"
Lin Feng said in his heart: "This old guy is really mean, I don't know how many people he offended when he was young, otherwise it should not be just a casual cultivator." ”
Wang Yi gloated and watched that the four major sects of Yunhai County in Shu were not harmonious with each other and often suppressed each other.
No matter how decent and capable a person you are, when you get drunk, you will lose your temper and it will be difficult to save your face.
Leng Shaoquan loves cleanliness very much, and usually avoids dirty things, but now he has to tear down the curtains, slightly remove the filth on Wu Qilong's body, and then carry him up, and said loudly: "Thank you seniors for not killing you, and you will report it later!"
"Hmph, are you waiting for revenge in the future? But it doesn't matter, you young people who are lazy and hardworking, and your future achievements are also limited, and the old man is waiting for you to take revenge. I have to remind you, don't directly use your true qi to help Wu Qilong dissolve the alcohol qi, otherwise he will be killed by the blazing pain, and it is estimated that he will have to sleep for several days. The old drunkard scoffed.
Leng Shaoquan left with the drunken Wu Qilong, and Diewu followed, leaving only Lin Feng, the old drunkard and Wang Yi of the Hidden Sword Villa.
"You've been here for a while, why don't you sit down and drink with my old drunkard?" the old drunkard laughed.
"Of course, but I'm not as powerful as that Wu Qilong just now. Wang Yi said with some humor.
The old drunkard said: "This young man's name is Lin Feng, a six-fold cultivation of blood coagulation, and he came here to the Jiuding Sect. You're all good, you should be able to talk about it well. ”
"Oh, Brother Lin turned out to be an excellent disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect, and he really has a bright future, and the junior brother respects you. "Wang Yi's hypocritical way.
How could Lin Feng not know that he was thinking in his heart at the moment: "Isn't it just a big faction, what is the spirit, and the cultivation may not be comparable to me." ”
Many young people are generally not convinced that there are people in their generation who are better than themselves, but they have to pretend to be modest on the surface.
"Wang Yi, you didn't stay in the Hidden Sword Villa, but you ran to the realm of the Medicine King Valley, what is the matter?" said the old drunkard.