After three rounds of food and five flavors, Fengshu was a little drunk. This wine is a long time, and the stamina is too great.

"Brother, hurry up and drink, let's not get drunk today!"

Feng Shu hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself: "Brother, don't force people to make it difficult, otherwise I will be angry." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to get drunk, but he doesn't want to get drunk. Stay awake, even if there is danger, even if something unexpected happens, he can become a burden to others.

Wang Ying saw Xu Jinjiang with a smile on his face, and talked vigorously about the rivers and lakes. A bowl of wine, a small sip of drinking, after a stick of incense, the bowl of wine did not disappear half.

It seems that this is no longer a gyokuro elixir, but a bitter decoction.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

He was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and took it as an answer.

"Brother, don't drink anymore, you'll get drunk if you drink again. Feng Shu carefully admonished.

"Uh...... Nonsense, I'm a fairy in wine, how can it be...... Drunk?" Lingxiuzi got up and said angrily: "Don't worry, I can walk back by myself, I don't want you to take care of it." ”

"Senior, what are you doing here? Why are you drinking, and you're leaving. Although our Wuji City is not a big place, there is still a jar of wine, a table of food, and a bed. Why don't you go into the house and rest?" said the spiritual cultivator as he stood up and supported him.

"What? Even you think I'm drunk? Nonsense, I'm not drunk, I'm going to prove it to you. ”

Wang Ying also followed, supported him, and kindly persuaded: "You don't want a dead duck with a hard mouth, you can't go far like this, and you will definitely fall." ”

"Nonsense!" the spiritual cultivator pushed them away with both hands, and staggered out.

After only three steps, his feet crooked, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

Wang Ying walked over and helped him up, but he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

The spiritual cultivator's whole body was hot, his heart was anxious, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, which was really embarrassing.

He's going to get out of here right away, he's going to storm the city right away.

Xu Jinjiang couldn't persuade them, so he personally sent them out of the city. He stood on the side of the road, watching the figures of the three people gradually move away, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and suddenly the whole person was dyed with a layer of gloom.

The sky is blue, the sun is hanging high, the golden sun is still a little warm on the body. A few birds flew freely in the air, and from time to time a few cheerful chirpings could be heard.

The grass on the roadside is green. The small yellow wildflowers are blooming happily, and two butterflies are fluttering around the flowers, you chase me, you stop, I stop, like a pair of lovers who are full of tacit understanding.

I don't know how long it took, but when he reflected, it was almost dusk.

There was a sudden cramping pain in his chest, and he stroked his chest while saying resolutely: "Master, I'm sorry, please forgive me." ”

If you have made up your mind, you will no longer be confused. He strode forward and hurried towards Yan Danhua's house.

When Xu Jinjiang was about to arrive at his house, he saw Yan Danhua by the stream in front of the door. He sat cross-legged on the grass, his eyes closed, his staff and sword standing upright beside him.

"Master?" he stepped forward, bowed, and asked in a low voice.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Zhu Danhua opened his eyes and said a little unhappily.

"Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made decisions on my own, and I shouldn't have brought outsiders here without consulting you. Xu Jinjiang hurriedly apologized.

"They are also masters, but can they be trusted?" said Zhu Danhua worriedly.

Seeing that he was not angry, Xu Jinjiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course they can be trusted, the person who is good at drinking is called Ling Xiuzi, he is a person from the Netherworld and a member of the demon clan." Since he promised to help, he will definitely not regret it. ”

Zhu Danhua let out a long sigh and asked coldly, "What about the other person?"

"Another person told me how to improve swordsmanship!" Xu Jinjiang spoke bluntly and quickly, of course, when he reacted, the words had already blurted out.

"How?"

"This ......."

"Speak quickly!"

"He asked me to change my weapon, and my kung fu would naturally improve. ”

"Is this your own true thought?" Zhu Danhua asked loudly.

"Master, since you know everything, why don't you tell me the way to become stronger?" Xu Jinjiang's heart trembled, and he couldn't bear to ask.

"Very good!" Zhu Danhua's serious face actually showed a smile of relief, "Why should I tell you? This is your own business, what does it have to do with me?"

Your sister and I are very old, and when we die, who will give you advice?"

"Master, I'm sorry I disappointed you. Xu Jinjiang cautiously begged for mercy.

"Alright, if you can't pass this test, you should leave Infinite City immediately and never come back. Zhu Danhua stretched out his right hand, attracted it strongly, and the staff and sword flew over, and it flew into his hand at once.

"Do it, if you can take my life today, this sword will be yours. "Zhu Danhua, as a master of swordsmanship, the sword is lost and killed, this is his bottom line and his dignity.

Xu Jinjiang froze in place, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do?

On the one hand, Freemasonry is his home, and Freemasonry is his family, and he really can't bear to live a life of no one and no ghost all his life.

He himself is already in a high position, and even if he quits now, it will not have the slightest effect. But he is not a heartless man after all, and he does not want to live up to the expectations of thousands of members, let alone give up his dream of leading everyone to freedom.

On the other hand, if he hadn't met Zhu Danhua, he would have committed suicide when he was seven years old. It was he who taught him martial arts, it was he who taught him how to get along with people, it was he who brought him to Freemasonry, and it was he who gave him the dream of freedom.

Now he has to choose one of the two, is he guarding his dreams, or killing his teacher with his own hands?

When Zhu Danhua saw him, he was reluctant to do anything, so he drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed him in the chest.

The sword light was cold, the sword roared sadly, and the blood was flying.

"Master, you want to kill me?"

"Yes, I have cultivated you for many years, and I have spent a lot of hard work, but in the end, you can't pass even the most basic test. Rather than let this failed product exist in the world, it is better to kill you and I will train a new successor. Zhu Danhua said coldly: "What dreams, what freedom, are all deceptive nonsense." You coward, you coward, you don't deserve to be at the helm of Freemasonry at all. ”

Xu Jinjiang's heart was like a knife, tears flowed vertically, he shouted wildly, and drew his sword out of the sheath.