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The people at the table sat down together, Yang Wanli patted the white brewing mud seal, and the aroma of wine was immediately filled, and these old men who seemed to be in shape were radiant immediately.

"Just waiting for this mouthful of white brewing to continue his life!" The old man who had just played chess with Song Shuwen swallowed his saliva and said with his eyes shining.

"Full, fill me!"

"You two juniors, grab something, pour it for our elders first!"

"At this time, the seniors are ranked, why don't you, the elder, let you say a word when you play chess?"

"Playing chess is playing chess, drinking is drinking!"

These old men at the wine table were red-faced, even Mr. Nada and Song Shuwen were no exception.

"What to rob, there is wine, a hundred years of white brewing is gone, I still have ten years here, I can't drink you to death!"

"Just waiting for your words!"

It can be seen that Yang Wanli is also very happy today, Li Yunsheng used to only know that he was happy when he drank, but today he suddenly found that he was happier when he saw these old friends like to drink his own wine.

The old man at a table pushed the cup and changed the lamp, laughing and scolding, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was so unhappy.

Yang Wanli was no exception, after pouring the wine, he immediately went to fight with them, and after half of the wine, he remembered Li Yunsheng next to him, and saw that he gave Li Yunsheng a full plate of wine, and then said:

"Come, I'll introduce you to these old immortals. ”

He pointed to Mr. Big and Song Shuwen and said, "These two, you must know them, so I won't introduce them." ”

Then I saw his fingers shake, and then pointed to the east side of the table, a one-eyed old man with a red face, misty eyes, gray hair, and licking a wine bowl, said:

"One-eyed red-faced dragon Qian Chaosheng, the former Xuanwu Pavilion master, six hundred years ago, Yingzhou worldly demon disaster country, asked me Qiushui for help, he led the order to go with one person and one sword, and fought with the big demon for a year, the mountain collapsed and the river was broken, and finally cut off the remnants of the big demon, and then retreated to the cave where the big demon was killed, and then defended for three years without eating or drinking at the mouth of the big demon cave, and finally cut off the head of the big demon, and the sound shook ten states!"

Hearing this, the one-eyed old man raised his head and squinted his eyes in confusion:

"I did this? I don't remember, I don't remember, pour wine, pour me wine. ”

He raised the bowl in his hand.

This inconspicuous drunken old man actually had such a great deed, Li Yunsheng was surprised and hurriedly filled him up.

"Sixth, should you drink this bowl of wine?"

Yang Wanli, who was drunk, looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

Li Yunsheng did not hesitate to pick up the wine and said:

"It's time to drink. ”

A bowl full of white brewing into his throat, Li Yunsheng only felt that a stream of heat exploded in his body in an instant, but today he didn't think about refining them, today he just came to drink.

Seeing that Li Yunsheng drank refreshingly, the one-eyed old man smiled, did not speak, just picked up the bowl and drank it all.

"This ......"

Old man Yang swayed and pointed to an elegant-looking and cleanly dressed old man sitting next to Qian Chaosheng and said:

"Sun Wumou on Lingyun Pavilion, one sword can be a million divisions. Five hundred years ago, the demons came back, and even broke through the three passes of my Qinglian Immortal Mansion, and approached the Lancang Pass of the Inner Mansion, just when the city gate was about to break, a white-clothed scholar jumped off the city gate and killed into the demon array, the place where the book grew sword pointed is the place where the demon died, from the day to the night, the scholar's white clothes were dyed red like a ghost, and the demons did not dare to approach an inch in front of the Lancang Pass!"

Saying that, Yang Wanli poured himself a bowl and saluted Sun Wumou.

Li Yunsheng was also enthusiastic when he heard this, and then stood up and raised the wine bowl.

"It's just a thing of the past. ”

Su Wu said with a smile, picked up the wine but didn't drink it, but looked at Li Yunsheng and said, "I don't know why Xiaoyou is toasting me with this bowl of wine?"

This question also intrigued the rest of the people, and they all looked at Li Yunsheng.

"Respect for the predecessors, fearless in the sword. ”

Li Yunsheng said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Su Wumou laughed, then raised the bowl and drank it all.

After the two people on the east side of the wine table finished saluting, Yang Wanli turned his head to the west, pointed to a thin old man with a scar on the west side and said:

"The first owner of Baiyuan, why not fight, in order to repay Qiushui's revenge of the real person, he has been lurking in the demon clan for 30 years, suffering humiliation, tasting torture, and unswervingly, and finally stabbing the evil thief. ”

After speaking, why not argue, Old Man Yang picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

Looking at the shocking scar on He Buzheng's body, Li Yunsheng was also horrified, even a scar that a cultivator like him could not repair, one can imagine what kind of torture it was.

Thinking of this, Li Yunsheng picked up the wine bowl again, although he was already a little dizzy at this time, he had to drink this bowl of wine.

"Little friend, I also want to ask, what do you give me this bowl of wine?"

Why not fight with a sly smile.

"Respect for our predecessors is unswerving. ”

Li Yunsheng replied without hesitation.

Why don't you pick up your glass and say, "I hope Xiaoyou can do the same in the future." ”

"It must be so!"

Li Yunsheng nodded.

After speaking, both of them raised their heads and drank it all.

Yang Wanli seemed to be drinking at this time, and finally couldn't stand still and sat down.

"Old man Yang, don't sit down, what about me? You haven't introduced me yet. ”

Seeing Yang Wanli sitting down, why not fight an old man with a goatee next to him was a little anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Wanli up.

Everyone laughed when they saw this, and the old man with the goatee gave them a blank look, and then looked at Yang Wanli expectantly.

"Oh, and you. ”

Yang Wanli rubbed his temples, as if he had woken up a little bit, and then continued:

"This name is Zhou Bozhong, the former owner of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, who is good at gambling, good at wine, and lustful. ”

I don't know if Yang Wanli is really drunk or fake, in short, everyone is laughing again.

But Zhou Bozhong didn't care at all, but looked at Yang Wanli with a smile and said:

"Also, besides, tell me about my heroic deeds, and tell your apprentice about it. ”

Yang Wanli's strength seemed to have passed a few points, he shook his head and said:

"Three hundred years ago, Qiushui talents withered, Zhuzhou laughed at me Qiushui twilight, I Qiushui a teenager couldn't look past and ran down the mountain, swore that one day would not defeat the ten state cultivators would not return to Qiushui, so in a hundred years, he lost the war, defeated and fought, even if he was about to die under the sword of others, he would never look back, and finally he had been from the Xuanzhou, which was closest to Qiushui, to the top of Kunlun, and defeated all the swordsmen in the world, the amber sword that came down the mountain from Qiushui, and finally the ten states were cold and cold, no one was afraid, no one was disrespectful, and no one in the ten states dared to laugh at me Qiushui!"

"Okay, good, good, well-said, just by virtue of your words, Old Man Yang, I want to salute you three bowls!"

Zhou Bozhong clapped his hands and laughed.

Looking at Zhou Bozhong like this, the trace of admiration that had just risen in Li Yunsheng's heart instantly dissipated.

"Little doll, tell me, tell me quickly, how should you honor me with this glass of wine?"

After drinking the three bowls, Zhou Bozhong immediately looked at Li Yunsheng with a hopeful face.

Although Li Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, he thought about it and then said seriously:

"I should respect my seniors...... Indomitable. ”