Runan Wang Ji Tianyang was smiling, but Gongxi Xiaobai was not smiling, and said lightly: "I heard that there are sword stands everywhere in the Runan Palace, so that His Royal Highness can be inseparable from this sword day and night. Now the prince is no longer the precarious palace child, the lord is respected, the world is watching, since this sword is dangerous, and it is taboo by Buddhism, why not give it up, and let this body of cause and effect?"

The two asked and answered, which sounded a little strange at first glance, but in fact, every sentence was full of wit.

King Runan shook his head: "It is not difficult for the Lone King to hold this sword, and it is not difficult to give it up, but the Father Emperor uses the Lone King as a sword to suppress the Southern Sect, and who can teach the Father Emperor to put it down? If there is really a karmic sword in the world, it is by no means Langya, but the Lone King himself." ”

Gongxi Xiaobai's face turned cold, and his eyes gradually sharpened: "The Son of Heaven uses the King of Runan as the sword of the south, but His Royal Highness makes his own ideas and plots the northwest, is this the way of the sword? ”

"If the king of Runan and Xiaobai change places, I don't know if this Ganzhou, do you want it or not?"

Ji Tianyang laughed when he heard this: "Naturally, I have the sword, you have to Ganzhou, the world is ignorant, they all think it is an anomaly, but they don't know that you and I are just arrows on the string, so we have to send it!"

He stood up: "I and the young master of Gongxi are both enemies and confidants, not to mention the world-famous Liu Dutong as a companion, how can there be no wine for such a grand event?"

Ji Tianyang waved his robe sleeves: "Wine!"

One of them entered.

Although this person is a teenager, he is full of white hair, and he has a pair of green eyes and red eyes.

He held a wooden plate with one hand, and placed a jade pot and three wine glasses on the plate. Although he did a servant job, because he looked like a demon, no one would treat him as a subordinate.

Ji Tianyang took the jade pot, poured the three wine glasses in turn on the wooden plate, put the jade pot back in place, took a cup himself, and signaled to the two uninvited guests: "The jade pot has a pair of autumn dew, only this can forget my feelings." On this autumn day, it is the right time to drink this autumn dew sake. ”

He said, raised his glass and drank it all.

At this time, the king of Runan was romantic, and he was outside the palace gate half a day ago, and the young lord of Gongxi was weirdly asked to kowtow to the mansion.

Yang Quanzi handed the wooden plate to Gongxi Xiaobai, with a gloomy expression and a cruel gaze.

Gongxi Xiaobai reached out and took it indifferently, looked at the clear wine in the glass, shook his head and sighed: "It's rare to have such a good wine, but it's a pity that Xiaobai has drunk the old Meng's wine in the Pifu Building with his friends before he came to the door, and the mellow and strong atmosphere of the old wine in his mouth and stomach has not dissipated, I am afraid that I will not be able to taste the light and elegant taste of this autumn dew wine." ”

"The spring spring is like liquor, from the Beijing Division, the autumn dew is sweet, and it is all over the bamboo reeds. The first two sentences refer to the Luofu Chun, which is brewed from the spring water of Luofu Mountain and is vigorously sought after by the magnates of Beijing, which is very expensive, and the best one is known as a urn of 100 gold. The last two sentences are talking about this autumn dew wine that can be seen everywhere and is all over the bamboo reeds. ”

Ji Tianyang smiled slightly, and his fingers twisted back and forth on the empty cup: "This wine is a specialty of Jingshi, but it has never been able to be elegant, but the people have heard too much about the legend of the autumn morning nectar of the immortals of Tongtiantai, and in order to make a lip color, they will also call the home-brewed local wine autumn dew." The earth wine is turbid, but it is named autumn dew, which is also an interesting matter. The restaurants in Beijing that are old, and even the luxury and wealthy homes that are really rich, often have their own autumn dew wine recipes, which can turn turbidity into clear, and the clearer it is, the more expensive it is. This cup in the hands of the young master of Gongxi, in terms of price, is not inferior to famous wines such as Luofuchun and Meng's old wine. As the saying goes, the taste is sweet and bitter, and the sigh is unique. ”

Gongxi Xiaobai nodded, looked at Liu Tugou and said with a smile: "Then Wu Ersan's murder is not counted, and the blood stains the Luofu Spring Water, you and I first drank the old wine that Pifulou can handle, and now we have come to Runan Wangfu to spoil this rare autumn dew sake, is it really a grudge against the wine of Jingshi?"

He said that he drank it all the same.

Liu Tugou hurriedly shook his head: "Where there is enmity, it is clear that there is fate! What's more, we are so good that the wine is over the throat and the stomach is safe, Wu Ersan's birdman is too bad for the scenery, and when he meets it in the future, he can't say that the second master wants to stand up for the people who love wine in the world, teach him to be obedient, don't kill people and don't pick a place." ”

Liu Erye said, beckoned to Yangquanzi, and was a little impatient.

Seeing this, Ji Tianyang couldn't help but smile and said: "Liu Dutong is a young hero, and he is really a lover of wine. After this catastrophe, Luo Fuchun is now worth a big drop, and few people use it as a guest. Even if the Lonely King's Mansion is all treasured in the old days, it is not good to take it out rashly today, so as not to surprise the good guests and dislike the two of them. ”

Seeing that Gongxi Xiaobai drank the wine in the cup happily, Yang Quanzi walked up to Liu Tugou and smiled at the black crow who came to seek revenge, with a pair of evil eyes revealing undisguised malice.

Second Master Liu grinned, revealing a mouthful of fine white teeth.

He nodded familiarly at the old sheep demon, reached out and took the last glass of wine, and then said, "Old sheep, your matter has happened!"

Yang Quanzi's smile was gloomy, full of resentment: "The old man has done countless evils in his life, I don't know which one he is talking about?"

"Naturally, when you were admiring the moon on the top of the mountain that night, you didn't say goodbye, robbed my boy, and killed my soldiers. ”

Yang Quanzi shook his head: "Not to mention that Liu Dutong's boy is not only safe and sound, but also has the great benefit of the old man, just say that on that day, you black crow guarded my blood food dojo and destroyed my 200 years of hard work, and it was a rain of arrows and all kinds of pursuit, and the old man just killed a few of them, what is it?"

"Oh?"

Liu Erye put his face on the plate and said seriously: "The black crow belongs to the edict prison, destroying the evil cults and killing the evil demons is a matter of duty, and you openly resist the law and kill my soldiers, which is even more of a crime!"

Yang Quanzi smiled: "Evil demon, Liu Dutong, let's not talk darkly! On the night when Wu Ersan and Gongsun Long fought with each other, a blood begonia appeared in the sky above the camp of the forbidden army's southern base, and it reincarnated into a colorful tiger, which was really breathtaking. When it comes to demonic methods, compared to Dutong's use of the flesh and blood and lives of his subordinates to nourish the sword qi, the old man's little trick is really not worth it. If it weren't for the fact that Black Crow Wei was originally from a bad background and was taken in by the edict, the adults in the court would not have bothered to care, otherwise you would have been punished for the crimes of destroying soldiers, refining the demon army, and harboring ill intentions!"

When Liu Tugou heard this, his face did not change at all: "Oh? It turns out that there are still such crimes? Originally, I was still strange, I had seen a lot of strong troops along the way, but I didn't see anyone using similar means to improve the cultivation of soldiers, and it was also said that the court and the wealthy lords cherished themselves and refused to give the exercises and their own Dao fruits to others easily, or there were too many people in the world who were afraid of death, even among the strong army, there were very few people who were willing to exchange their lives for cultivation. That's what I think left. ”

He raised his head, and a pair of piercing eyes looked directly at Yang Quanzi.

"These sons under my command, when they have entered the crows, they will only regard themselves as dead. Whoever is willing to receive my empowerment will be given by me equally, and I will never hide my personal interests. Although the sword qi is of the same origin, Liu never disdained to use this to hold his subordinates hostage, nor did he disdain to use it to harm others and benefit himself and increase his own skills. As for the longevity, Liu also practiced like this at the beginning, and even the danger was ten times greater, if he could survive in exchange for the improvement of the realm and slowly consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan, he would naturally be safe in the future, and if he couldn't survive, it was just to die early, what is it for the crow?"

Yang Quanzi saw that Liu Tugou's eyes were bright and upright, and he knew that he not only said so on his lips, but also thought so in his heart.

Rao is this old devil is cruel by nature, and he has seen many cold-hearted people in his life, and he can't help but be slightly stunned.

In Yang Quanzi's view, the avenue is as narrow as a line, and how can an ordinary sergeant with mediocre qualifications have the luxury of expecting it, with a few battalions of people in the black crow, even if he exchanges the essence blood of Shouyuan, there are only a few people who can achieve something.

Even if they are lucky enough not to die on the battlefield or in the battles of the rivers and lakes, the vast majority of black crows are destined to have a short life. It can be seen that this Liu Tugou really didn't take the lives of his subordinates seriously.

Thinking of this, Yang Quanzi sneered: "It sounds good, even if you don't treat them as blood food to feed your own sword path, their situation is not much better." These people have made your sword scabbard, and most of them are afraid that they will stop at the foundation building realm, and they are pseudo-foundation building that cannot prolong their life! I can't see anything in the prime of life, once the qi is defeated and the blood is lost, I am afraid that it will be a miserable end for the sword qi to break the body, even if some of them are talented, they can advance to the realm of qi cultivation or even higher, although their lives can be saved, but this life will eventually be limited by you. How different is this kind of vicious method from the old man's ghost eating sheep feeding?"

Hearing this, Second Master Liu patiently smiled: "Rory, I really don't know how you became a great grandmaster of supernatural powers back then? No wonder you will be reduced to a situation where you have survived and have not dared to show your head for two hundred years." ”

Yang Quanzi was furious, his palm was bent into a claw, and he grabbed it fiercely, and the wooden plate that was originally held in his palm shattered, and the dark green flames rose, setting off a skinny hand like a ghost claw.

Several of the people present were all grandmasters, and they could all see that the flames were filled with resentful spirits that were terrifying, crying and screaming, and the resentment was boiling and chilling.

Liu Tugou shook his head and continued: "Among the black crows, there are also people with great perseverance and wisdom, and if they don't want to be enlightened by me, I will only grant exercises and let them realize it on their own, and they will also treat everyone equally, without favoritism. That night I commanded the crows, and it was one who intercepted you with a crossbow array. ”

Second Master Liu's smile was clear: "That Wei Shuqing in Xiangzhou, known as the Second Master of the Golden Knife, raises a knife with family luck, cuts off the way of the clansmen and achieves a dead thing in his own family, it can be said that he kills people without seeing blood, and his cruelty is not necessarily worse than you." What is the difference between the second master's sword path and your demonic path methods?"

Liu Tugou put the wine glass on the table, stood up, full of knife intent, and did not hide his arrogance at all: "Second master, I don't know what the knife is, but the knife in my hand has always been sharp, idealistic and self-centered, and does not ask for anything else." One of the differences, you will know when you try it!"

Before Yang Quanzi could answer, he heard Ji Tianyang snort, and said unhappily: "Liu Dutong, you are a guest at the door, and the lonely king treats him politely, but now Dutong wants to test the knife with my doorman, which is not very good, and please don't overestimate the belly of the lonely king." ”

Hearing this, Liu Tugou grinned: "The prince is the master of the sword, and he is well versed in the way of the sword, but he doesn't know that the knife is a weapon used by rough people, and it also has its own temperament. ”

He bowed: "When Liu was in Jizhou, he and Sun Daolin had a life-and-death battle with inspiration. Today, as a guest in the palace, it is inconvenient to see blood with a knife, but the black crow and this old devil have a blood feud that they do not share, and they must be revenged. ”

"Liu Tugou is willing to fight with inspiration to determine life and death!"