Volume 11 Chapter 75 Li Xiaoyao who challenged the Wine Sword Immortal
Dugu grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said casually: "Well, it's so-so!"
"Wha...... I knew I could. Li Xiaoyao was worried, his hands were crossed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed proudly, but it was terrible for him.
Dugu glanced at him in defeat, and said angrily: "You are a fart, sit down and eat." ”
"Oh, hey, Master, I toast you. Li Xiaoyao picked up the slender champagne glass and smiled at Dugu's defeat.
Dugu raised his glass and touched him, drank it all, and Li Xiaoyao also drank the sweet and sour champagne in the cup, and then asked, "Then Master, when are we going to the Pure Yang Palace?"
Dugu said in defeat: "Don't worry, in a few days, I still have a task to hand over to you, don't ask what the task is, you will naturally know when the time comes." ”
Li Xiaoyao didn't ask when he saw this, he was just drinking and eating with his master at the moment, and while he was eating, Dugu suddenly looked up at the sky.
Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with Master?"
The corners of Dugu's mouth hooked a faint smile, and said, "A guest has arrived." ”
"Guest?"
Sure enough, a sword light suddenly flew out from behind the mountain, coming towards this side, and the next moment, an exclamation came from the sky: "Wine, what a mellow wine......"
The sword light fell in front of the mountain temple, and a rickety figure appeared, and an ancient long sword slashed through an arc and inserted it back into the scabbard on its back.
This is a thin Taoist, with a red rosacea, his eyes squinting as if he can't open them, and he is drunk.
The robe he wore was sloppy and ragged, his unkempt hair was casually tied in a bun, only a branch was used as a hairpin, and a wisp of beard under his chin was well groomed.
The drunken Taoist was stunned for a moment when he saw Dugu's neat and tidy robe, and then showed a happy smile, "Ahaha, I didn't expect to meet a fellow Taoist here." ”
Dugu poured himself a glass of wine, and the overflowing aroma of wine caused the drunken Taoist's nose to stir, and his face was full of intoxication.
I only listened to Dugu's defeat: "Poor Taoist good wine, but not a person who is addicted to alcohol, and Taoist friends are at most like-minded, but not like-minded." ”
The drunken Taoist was stagnant, speechless, Dugu smiled slightly, waved his hand, there was an extra bottle of Moutai and a wine glass on the table, and a small stool next to the table, stretched out his hand and said: "Meeting is fate, so please invite Taoist friends to taste this beautiful bar that has not yet spread in the world!"
The drunken Taoist heard that Dugu didn't look down on himself very much, but he didn't show any disgust.
On the contrary, the young man next to him frowned, with a look of disgust, ignoring the situation of his own imperial sword, which meant that they must also be cultivators.
It doesn't matter what the young man's disgust is drunk, he is very compelled in his heart about his image, and he doesn't blame others for looking down on him.
He was not polite, he stepped forward and sat down with a big grin, Dugu had already opened the bottle of Moutai and poured him wine.
Li Xiaoyao has already put down his chopsticks, this is so special that he can't eat it, doesn't this guy know how smelly he is?
"Fellow Daoists, please. Dugu poured a good wine and stretched out his hand to the drunken Taoist.
"Thank you, thank you. The drunken Taoist couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass, put it in front of the wine trough and sniffed it, shook his head, and said with a big tongue: "The wine is fragrant, the aroma is elegant and delicate, good wine, good wine." ”
After speaking, I took a sip, my eyes lit up, and then I drank it all, swallowed it with a grunt, pursed my lips and savored it, and then opened my mouth to let out a "ha".
"The wine is mellow, the entrance is soft, but the aftertaste is long, poor Dao has drunk wine all his life, but he has never drunk such a jade liquid, thank you Daoyou. ”
The drunken Taoist sighed and hugged his fist at Dugu's defeat, and said: "Situ Zhong of the Shushan Sect of the Poor Dao has not consulted the Taoist Friend. ”
Li Xiaoyao found that after drinking a glass of wine, this drunken Taoist looked a lot more sober, his eyes were opened, and he no longer spoke with a big tongue, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
Are there any strange people in this world who are drunk without drinking, but more sober after drinking?
Although Li Xiaoyao saw that it was not easy to be a drunken Taoist, he still couldn't look down on it.
Dugu smiled at defeat, returned the salute, and said: "It turned out to be the famous wine sword immortal, disrespectful and disrespectful, the poor Taoist pure yang faction Xuanxuzi, the common name Dugu Jian, fortunately." ”
Jiu Jian Xian was stunned and blurted out, "You are also surnamed Dugu?"
Dugu raised his hand and said: "Eh, don't misunderstand Situ Daoyou, Poor Dao has nothing to do with your senior brother, maybe it was one family five hundred years ago!"
"Uh......" The Wine Sword Immortal smiled and asked again, "I have never heard of the name of Pure Yang. ”
Dugu said with a smile: "I am a person from the Pure Yang Sect, I am not happy, I am devoted to cultivation, I rarely walk in the world, and it is normal to be unknown." ”
Jiu Jian Immortal suddenly said: "I see, I also ask Daoist friends to inform you of the location of the mountain gate of your faction, and the poor Dao will also come to visit one or two in the future." ”
Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao muttered softly: "You are a bar that is worried about my pure yang faction!"
"Ahem......" Although his voice was small, who was the Wine Sword Immortal, how could he not hear it?
But he also hid this thought, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and secretly complained in his heart, this little ghost really can't be a man.
Dugu glanced at Li Xiaoyao lightly, and said, "It's not big or small, pour wine for your seniors." ”
"Oh. Li Xiaoyao picked up the wine bottle and poured a full glass for the wine sword fairy.
Only then did Dugu raise his glass and smile at the wine sword immortal: "Our faction is more than 700 miles northwest of the Shushan faction, welcome Taoist friends to come as guests, please." ”
Jiu Jian Xian happily raised his glass and touched Dugu Qiu's defeat, and after drinking a glass of wine, he looked at Li Xiaoyao and said with appreciation: "This is a disciple of Daoyou? ”
Li Xiaoyao said in surprise: "Is the senior brother of the senior very powerful?"
Jiu Jian Xian smiled and said nothing, poured himself a glass of wine, Dugu Qiu glanced at Li Xiaoyao, and said: "Situ Daoyou's senior brother is Dugu Yuyun, the head of Shu Mountain, known as Dugu Sword Saint, who has reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood on the way to the sword. ”
Jiu Jian Immortal smiled and said, "Daoist friends have won the prize." ”
But seeing Li Xiaoyao, he said curiously: "But Master, your sword path is also transcendental!
Dugu seeks defeat: "......"
Wine Sword Fairy: "......"
This kid is really not very good at being a person, but it's not a big problem, after all, he hasn't seen much of the world, and he still has a pure heart.
Dugu is not angry when he is defeated, he is a person with arrogant bones, and he will not pretend to be modest, he just said at the moment: "I haven't compared, I don't know." ”
Jiu Jian Immortal has no reason to be angry, as an apprentice, isn't it normal to worship his master?
Li Xiaoyao suddenly rolled his eyes, looked at the wine sword immortal, and said with a smile: "Senior Situ, as the junior disciple of Senior Dugu, must be not weak in kendo cultivation, right?
Jiu Jian Immortal glanced at Li Xiaoyao, and smiled at Dugu's defeat: "It seems that Gaozu has a lot of respect for Daoyou!"
Dugu Qiu's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, but he shook his head with a smile on his face, and said: "Country boy, I haven't seen anything in the world, so it's better to ask Taoist friends to teach him, what is the height of the sky, so as not to become a frog at the bottom of the well in the future." ”