"Brother Su is here this time, it shouldn't just be to come to Ye Mou to beg for a drink!" Looking at Su Xing, who was sitting on the side and had no intention of leaving, Han Chen shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, took out a pot of thirty-year-old hundred days of drunkenness from the empty ring, threw it to the other party, and said.

Su Xing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly caught the wine jug, pulled out the stopper, poured a big sip hard, and smacked his lips: "Although it is only thirty years old, it is still strong enough, much better than this broken wine!"

As he spoke, he threw the wine jug containing Qianxue Brew in his hand back into the empty ring, raised his head and poured another big sip before grinning at Han Chen, "Naturally, I came to see the excitement!"

Following Su Xing's gaze, it happened to fall on the group of more than a dozen people in black shirts, "Do you know them?"

"This wine jug is so small!" shook the wine jug in his hand, and found that he had only poured two sips, and only half of the wine in the jug was left, Su Xing shook his head and muttered.

Then he took a small sip quite sparingly, and then looked at the group of people, "Those people are the disciples of the Nine Rank Intermediate Sect, the Xuanming Sword Sect, and the dozen or so young people in it are all disciples of the Xuanying Sword Sect, all of them have the cultivation of the Sword Master Realm, and those two old men are the two elders in the Xuanying Sword Sect, and their strength has reached the Sword Spirit Realm!"

"How do you know the Dao so clearly!" Seeing that Su Xing actually knew the Dao in such detail, Ling Yan'er asked.

"Hehe, it's a secret!" Su Xing smiled and said, "If you ask your son-in-law to give me another pot of wine, I'll tell you!"

"If you don't say it, you won't say it!" Seeing that this Su Xing was still fighting Han Chen's idea of getting drunk for a hundred days, Ling Yan'er bared her cute little tiger teeth. He tilted his head to the side in a puff and ignored him.

Han Chen shook his head, he was also very curious about Su Xing's identity.

has the cultivation of the sword master realm, but the aura is not obvious, neither the unique smell of blood on the mercenary, nor the killing aura that the warrior should have, and at the same time, there is no sharp aura that a young man should have.

He didn't carry a sword, but he was a drunkard, and he looked like a wandering drunkard.

But can an alcoholic reach an eight-star swordsman at such a young age?

And when I left that day. The laughing and singing phrase, 'The whole world is white.' The world is awake, and I am the only drunk!'.

The momentum is magnificent, and it is quite unique in the world!

This is not something that a drunkard can say.

And just now he just glanced at it, and clearly said the identity of that group of people. Even the strength of those people. The identities within the sect are all clear.

All of these. all show that this young man who seems to be an alcoholic has a very extraordinary identity.

Although I am very curious about the identity of this guy, but since the other party does not disclose it. Han Chen was naturally not so curious that he had to ask.

Soon, Xiao Er brought the wine and food.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table with fragrant aromas and attractive colors, Ling Yan'er only glanced at them slightly, and then set her eyes on Han Chen, her eyes full of anticipation.

"One cup at most!" Han Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and took out a white jade wine jug from the empty ring.

"Uh-huh!" Seeing this white jade wine jug, Ling Yan'er's face suddenly became happy, and her little head moved again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Then he reached out and took the white jade wine jug and poured himself a full glass.

Picked up the wine glass and took a small sip, and suddenly a faint sweet taste melted in his mouth, his throat rolled, swallowed it, and then a hot current surged in his lower abdomen, and in a moment, it escaped into the limbs and bones, Ling Yan'er couldn't help but close his eyes and immersed himself in it.

After a few breaths, Ling Yan'er slowly opened her eyes and let out a long breath, and with the breath coming out, a touch of blush suddenly appeared on her delicate little face, which looked very tempting.

"Brother Ye Yun, what kind of wine is this?" Su Xing's eyes were blazing as he stared at the white jade wine jug in Ling Yan'er's hand.

"Big scoundrel, this is from Childe!" Touching Su Xing's fiery eyes, Ling Yan'er was suddenly startled, and hurriedly hugged the wine jug tightly in his arms, looking at this drunkard with a vigilant face.

"A vegetarian wine, you won't like it!" Han Chen said casually.

Hearing this, Su Xing immediately pursed his lips, he knew that Han Chen didn't tell the truth, but he was not interested in continuing to ask again. Although the wine in the white jade wine pot was rich, it was too soft to suit his appetite.

Seeing Su Xing look away, Ling Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of food, picked up the wine glass again, took a small sip, and suddenly showed an intoxicated look on her little face, looking like a little drunkard.

Han Chen smiled slightly, picked up his wine glass, and took a sip.

This wine was made by him himself, and it is more appropriate to say that it is wine than medicine.

Ling Yan'er's essence was decaying, her five internal organs were lost, her physique was weak, and she had been in this cold beast city for nearly half a month, and she had accumulated a lot of cold qi in her body.

If she is left to her devices, it won't take two years for the little girl to die.

In this regard, Han Chen naturally would not ignore it, but with Ling Yan'er's physique at this time, he could not withstand the impact of the elixir's medicinal power at all. Therefore, Han Chen asked Guiguzi to refine a Muyuan Qi Nourishing Pill again, and then used many medicinal materials to nourish blood and qi to make medicinal wine, blended the Muyuan Qi Nourishing Pill into it, and integrated it into the medicinal wine.

It was in this way that Ling Yan'er's physique was slowly improved, but even so, Han Chen only allowed her to drink only one cup at a time, otherwise once the medicinal power in her body was too strong, it would be easy to cause damage to her internal organs.

At the beginning, Han Chen asked the little girl to drink this wine, and the little girl still had a bitter face, full of reluctance, but after tasting the benefits of wine, she liked it immediately, and when it was time to eat, she looked at Han Chen with antiquity, and her appearance was not inferior to Su Xing, a drunkard.

After a while, a full glass of medicinal wine was drunk by Ling Yan'er, and then slowly handed the wine jug to Han Chen, with a reluctant look, as if it was a very important treasure.

"Hahaha, little girl, now you know that wine is a good thing!" Su Xinghaha said with a smile.

"Big scoundrel!" Ling Yan'er blushed, then lowered her head to eat, ignoring Su Xing's teasing.

Han Chen shook his head and smiled, then picked up the wine glass and slowly tasted it.

And Su Xing didn't speak again, he raised his head to drink from time to time, and the wine jug in his hand quickly bottomed out, although he was very hot about the wine jug in Han Chen's hand, but fortunately, this guy still knew what he was embarrassed to do, and he didn't ask for it again.

Stretching out his hand, he took out the pot of Qianxue brew from before, and drank it again.

And Ling Yan'er had just drunk the medicinal wine, her whole body was warm, and the strength of the medicinal wine was not small, the little girl's little face was flushed, and she was not interested in speaking, she just lowered her head and ate the vegetables.

Although they didn't speak, Han Chen and Su Xing's eyes swept towards the city gate from time to time, because in just a short moment, five powerful forces had already passed through the city gate and entered the beast city.

"Tut-tut-tut-s-blood sword hall, Wanyun Castle, Drifting Snow Pavilion, Qi Sword Sect, and Wanbing Zhai are all here!" Looking at the five powerful forces, Su Xing shook the wine jug in his hand and said.

"Five Sword King powerhouses!" Han Chen's gaze swept over those people, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.

Although he couldn't feel the aura of these people, a martial artist could tell a rough idea just from the spirit and spirit. Among these people, the lowest strength is the Sword Master Realm, and the strongest has even reached the Sword King Realm.

There is one person in each of the five potentials, and all five of them are old men, who look ordinary and ordinary, but their spirit is extremely vigorous, and there is an invisible oppressive aura on their bodies, which makes people's hearts heavy.

"These five sects all have the strength of the Nine Rank Upper Rank, and every time the Thousand Treasures Auction is held, they will participate, and they will not fall behind every time. And every time it is the sword king who leads the team. But this time the Sword King came a little less. Su Xing's eyes swept over the five people, then he raised his head and poured a few sips of wine, and said indifferently.

When the words fell, Su Xing, the drunkard, wanted to drink again, but suddenly his movements froze, his eyes suddenly looked at the city gate, and he said in surprise: "It's him, I didn't expect that even this old guy would come this time!"

Hearing this, Han Chen's gaze went out to the city gate, and an old man was passing through the city gate and slowly entering the beast city.

Han Chen's eyes froze, and he saw that the old man was dressed in an ordinary robe, with an old face, a rickety figure, and a sheathed long sword on his back, which looked quite ancient.

The old man looked plain, without a trace of momentum on his body, and seemed to be just a dying old warrior. But after such a distance, Han Chen really felt a trace of oppression.

"This is a Sword Emperor Realm martial artist!" Guiguzi's voice sounded in Han Chen's mind.

"Sword Emperor Realm!" Han Chen's pupils shrank. (To be continued......)