Zong Shaobo, the owner of the Wuxian Road Separation Venue, landed overnight and entered Hangzhou from Huzhou south the next day. He is the sword leader of the Wu Yue Sword Sect, and he is in charge of the safety of the two sword halls. Song Wu had already flown to him, and the eight-foot-tall strange man had already stolen Gu Dull and fled, the Sword Valley collapsed, and Gu Dull also sealed his soul.

Zong Shaobo felt that the problem was serious, and now the Wuyue Sword Gym was about to share the same fate as the Shanzuo Kendo Gym. The disciples of the Shanzuo Kendo Hall are dead, scattered, and now there are three or three disciples from the south of the Shanzuo Kendo Hall in Wu County, looking in a trance, covered in blood, and the shape is very pitiful.

As soon as he thought that the hundred-year-old foundation was about to collapse, and his many disciples would also drift, Zong Shaobo felt very depressed, and his mood suddenly became nervous. He has a problem, when he is nervous, he has to drink, and when he drinks a little, he gets more nervous, and the more nervous he is, the more he drinks, and finally he will stop when he is not nervous.

When he was young, he drank a jar of ancient wine that had been cellared for 50 years in the "Tianjiufang" in Gusu, and the wine was cold when it was brought up from the ground, and Kaifeng was still bubbling cold, but it was gurgling and boiling. Everyone felt strange, stared at the wine carefully, and the cloudy wine became clear when half a cup of tea was made. People saw a white worm two inches long and half an inch thick swimming in the wine, gurgling and drinking, and this bubble gushed out like this.

Some people say that this is the essence of rice worms, drinking to nourish people, nourishing the body, some people say that this is the wine jar in the cellar to attract centipedes, centipedes after drinking wine incarnate change, decades of brewing into this appearance, and the wine has been extremely poisonous. Although the two factions were arguing endlessly, everyone acted in unison, and did not dare to say anything.

The aroma of wine wafted very quickly and far away, and in a short time it wafted for ten miles. The aroma of wine attracted Zong Shaobo, who was buying cultivation utensils in the dark market of Gusu, he came with the incense and the sword, and saw a jar of Kaifeng wine on the table, and saw that everyone only looked at it and didn't drink it, so he asked forward: "Can't you drink this wine?"

A faction of humanitarians: "You can drink." ”

The other group said: "You can't drink it. ”

So the two factions began to quarrel again.

Uncle Zong saw some signs, so he changed the question and said, "You don't drink?"

This time, the two factions said in unison, "Don't drink,"

Uncle Zong smiled: "If you don't drink it, then I will drink it." As he spoke, he lifted the jar, and when he raised his head, he had already drunk half of it. Someone in the crowd wanted to stretch out their hands to stop it, but they couldn't help Zong Shaobo's quick hands, and they had already hugged the altar and drank it. The crowd panicked, fearing that something was wrong with the man, and some of them had already taken four or five steps back, and as soon as the man felt unwell, they ran out.

When Chu Banshan, the former county magistrate of Wu County, was adjudicating a dispute case, he once said to the plaintiff: "Since it has nothing to do with you, why are you here?" This question scared the plaintiff so much that he was urinating on the spot. Therefore, many people in Gusu dare not watch the excitement, but they are afraid of getting into trouble, and now they see that this person has drunk poisonous wine, and there is no reason not to run.

After drinking to the fullest, Uncle Zong put the jar on the table, wiped his mouth and sighed: "Good wine, good wine." ”

Everyone had seen the time for dozens of breaths, and the man had not yet fallen, and knew that he was fine, so they all had the courage to lean over and look into the wine jar, only to see that the remaining finger of wine was crystal clear, and there were no wine bubbles, and the white worm was swallowed by this man. Everyone said "ahh

At this time, another swordsman walked in, arched his nose to the side of the wine jar, and asked, "No one drinks this wine?"

Everyone was still in astonishment, and did not come back to their senses, but just stood in a daze. Uncle Zong wiped the wine dripping on his chin and said with a smile: "I have already drunk this wine, so if you don't dislike it, just drink it!"

"Okay!" The swordsman couldn't wait for a long time, just waiting for this words, he immediately raised his head and shouted, and couldn't help but sigh: "Clear and mellow, vigorous and powerful, can strengthen human bones, crisp people's hearts, the best!"

Seeing that he was a fellow practitioner, Uncle Zong was busy pulling this person to renew the wine, but unexpectedly, this person gave up his hand and said: "I was supposed to go to the sword competition at the request of someone, but I came because I smelled the aroma of wine, and I should have drunk it." The sword is about to be in the body, and it is difficult to obey the fate. ”

Uncle Zong was overjoyed and said: "I am also a sword cultivator, a disciple of the Wuyue Sword Gym, and I will appreciate the light and teach a few hands." ”

The man jumped out of the liquor shop and waved his hand, "I never fight with cultivators who drink a lot of alcohol, because they drink too much and talk nonsense, and they don't count at all. Winning and losing are not taken seriously and are capricious. This jar of wine is about five catties, and you have only drunk nearly four catties, which is a wine belly, and you will not accompany you!"

When Zong Shaobo was blaming this person for being ruthless, the guy suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Since you are willing to drink good wine with me, I can't be too ruthless and unrighteous." In this way, it's impossible for us to fight swords, but it's still okay to fight wine. One day, if you go south to meet the rules, you can find me to fight wine, my surname is Cheng, and my name is Wanli. With that, he walked out of the crowd and hurried on the road.

For many years, Uncle Zong also had a few exchanges with this Cheng Wanli in Huiji, and later heard that he had died and his family was nowhere to be found, so he secretly wept for a while. I didn't expect to come to Hangzhou this time, but I came for the life and death of my faction, and I couldn't help but sigh that personnel are changeable and vicissitudes.

Zong Shaobo's hands trembled a little, which was a sign of his nervousness. He is no different from Song Wu, Song Wu is not panicked, and he can immediately come up with a small way to deal with it, as for the long-term plan, limited to ability, Song Wu is still a hand. And although he sometimes panicked a little, after calming down, he was very scheming, two-handed and three-handed, and he was able to come up with a picture of commanding the overall situation at a critical moment.

He found a tavern, and after drinking, he went to assassinate Hangzhou Zhizhou, and all the disciples were waiting outside the tavern. The shopkeeper took three pots of wine in a row, and the three pots of wine went down, and the rapid heart jumped and finally eased down. His hand dipped in wine and twisted on the table, and he was thinking about reporting to Yan Shaowei, the owner of Jiangxi Kendo.

Everyone expected the thieves of the Liao Kingdom to go north, but it was still unknown whether the thieves would go south. If he escaped from the South China Sea in the south, the distance would be a little detoured, but there would be a lot fewer blockades along the way, and the chance of successfully escaping would be much greater, which made him always feel at ease. Gu Dull can't chase it back, but I'm afraid that Wu Yue Kendo Hall will no longer be able to stand the protection of the sword spirit's qi, and it will be difficult to produce swordsman wizards again.

was thinking about it, but I saw a dozen or so people sitting next to me putting together and talking happily. A half-year-old man in his fifties, showing his yellow and white front teeth, took a sip of wine and said leisurely: "In this way, the current city of Hangzhou is in turmoil, and it is indeed a good time for us to serve the imperial court." ”

This person has a Qi accent, and Zong Shaobo knows that he is from the north, and he is also familiar with him, so he is not too familiar. However, another person who opened his mouth to speak was Yang Kan, a guest of Simingye. Zong Shaobo didn't like this person very much, because this person had talked about swords with people in the downtown area, and he had a lot of complaints about the three major kendo halls, especially the Wu Yue kendo hall, and there was a lot of disrespect in his words. Zong Shaobo happened to pass by at that time, showed a small hand, did not use much vitality, and only used his own small sword and sword moves to gain the upper hand.

Later, the crowd said peace, Zong Shaobo ignored it, put away the sword and left, and after knowing that this person belonged to the "Jianghu Sword Sect", the first major loose cultivation sect in the rivers and lakes, he was even more disdainful, and said disdainfully: "Ye Luzi." ”

When I saw him at this moment, and when I saw these people, I understood that they might be the "Jianghu Sword Sect", and I was quietly in the corner at the moment, listening carefully to their words.

Yang Kan said: "That's what I said, I'm afraid that we are weak, and even the thieves who are waiting for the imperial court, we can't be abrupt." ”

Another person said: "Tang Tu is Tang Abrupt, there are heavy soldiers in the front, there are sword masters in the back, and occasionally mixed with many monks in the Wu Yue Sword Daoist Hall, if we people work hard, won't we be able to surround the thieves." That's a lot of money. ”

Yang Kan sighed and said, "I hope so, I'm afraid that one link will be lost and the chain will collapse." ”

Although Zong Shaobo felt that these people were right, he still snorted coldly, and when he was about to get up to leave, he saw a one-armed swordsman come to him and bow and say, "Sect Master, please move to the Zhizhou Mansion to discuss countermeasures." ”

When Uncle Zong took a closer look, he saw that he had a swallow jaw and a tiger neck, his eyes were bright, his chin was protruding, and he was full of heroism.

Thirty-six people heard the conversation and turned their eyes over. When Yang Kan saw Uncle Zong, a little crimson stained his cheeks slightly.