Walking up, Guo Yitian helped up Bandit 1 and Bandit 2 from the ground. Then, turn around and thank Xiang Wentian. As Guo Yitian's senior brother, the trick just now has made everyone stunned, and it is beyond measure.

Since he was an old acquaintance, Guo Yitian quickly talked to Xiang Wentian and asked him where he was going and what he was going to do. Xiang Wentian was as tight-lipped about his plan as ever. Hearing that Xiang Wentian was going to stay in Suzhou City, Guo Yitian felt that this was an opportunity and wanted to persuade him to join Longmen.

However, Xiang Wentian has always been a madman who is arrogant and arrogant. When it comes to martial arts, in Guo Yitian's impression, there is no one else except for the master Jiuxian. If he can be persuaded to join the White Wave camp, Longmen will definitely be alone in the martial arts.

So the two went to another Yihe tavern, and when Xiang Wentian saw a place to drink, his face was sad, because the only five taels of silver had been spent when he entered the city. Guo Yitian was very understanding, and hurriedly called Xiao Er to order good wine and food.

Guo Yitian opened the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp. He said that money is something outside the body, and the money for this meal should be used as a reward for his courage to ask the heavens. It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, and Xiang Wentian also accompanied the junior brother to drink happily.

The two talked about the current situation, and Guo Yitian proudly said that he is now the deputy master of Longmen, and his reputation in Suzhou City is in full swing. The three bandit brothers praised Guo Yitian's courage again and again, such as exposing the true face of Caoyang's flower thief, defending the operation order of Yihe Village, and so on.

Xiang Wentian didn't say a word, and continued to drink sullen wine. The three bandit brothers didn't know why Xiang Daxia had been sullen and wanted to open his chatterbox. After Xiang Wentian took another sip, he sighed: "Good wine! I heard that the Yihe signboard is well-known throughout the country." Drink this wine today, and sure enough. ”

As soon as the bandits started with wine, "It seems that Xiang Daxia really understands wine, and the water used to make this wine comes from the clear spring in the mountains, which is an authentic grain wine." May I ask Xiang Daxia, how does this wine taste?"

Xiang Wentian swept away his sad face and talked eloquently: "Smell this aroma, at least ten years of wine." The wine is elegant and delicate in the mouth, mellow and soft, and has a long aftertaste. ”

This wine is the daughter red that has been aged for ten years. The bandit couldn't help but praise.

"Ten years have passed, and I remember that I was only twelve years old when I practiced with you. Guo Yitian recalled.

Ten years ago, it was an unquiet day, Guo Yitian met a tiger because he went up the mountain to chop wood. Just as the tiger was about to eat people, Guo Yitian threw down the dry firewood and fled for his life.

But the tiger ran extremely fast, bit Guo Yitian's arm, and dragged him deep into the mountains and forests. Just when Guo Yitian thought that his life was in danger, the wine fairy suddenly appeared, quickly used the cloud-piercing palm, and hit the tiger on the head. The tiger screamed, and the prey that had been thrown into the mouth ran away.

Guo Yitian half-opened and half-closed his eyes, struggling in a pool of blood, but his consciousness was not very clear.

When I woke up, the wounds on my body had completely healed. At this time, it was already dark, and Guo Yitian had to pick up firewood and go down the mountain.

When he went home, Guo's father thought that Guo Yitian was lazy and returned late, so he scolded him. Guo Yitian tried to explain the scene of falling into the tiger's mouth, but Guo's father didn't believe it, because he didn't have any wounds on his body, that is, his clothes were torn by tree branches, so he was even more suspicious of what Guo Yitian said. At a young age, he will learn to deceive people, which makes Guo's father very angry, and Guo Yitian will inevitably be beaten.

When he thought that this matter could come to an end, Guo Yitian found that the clear sky suddenly became cloudy when he chopped firewood, and hurriedly picked up dry firewood to avoid the rain.

The mountains and forests are so big that the roads are not very easy to walk. Guo Yitian stumbled into it by mistake and hid in a nearby ruined temple and waited for the rain to stop. But after waiting for a long time, there was not a drop of rain outside. Guo Yitian looked out the window, and a thunderbolt came down, splitting the surrounding trees in two.

And there was a middle-aged man in his forties and a young man in his early twenties standing in the air, Guo Yitian suddenly opened his eyes. Could it be that the thunderbolt just now caused one of them to do it? Guo Yitian saw that they had a good face, so he wanted to step forward.

Before he could get to the front, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and blocked Guo Yitian's way.

"Who are you, and why are you sneaking around here?" said the young man.

"My name is Guo Yitian and I am 12 years old. Go up the hill to chop firewood, because you pass by here to avoid the rain. Guo Yitian said.

"Master, I don't think this kid's motives are pure here, or I'll teach him a lesson. The young man said with bad intentions.

When the middle-aged man looked at the child, wasn't he the one who met the tiger when he was chopping wood, and smiled slightly, "He's just a child, why bother with him." ”

Guo Yitian also recalled that it was this middle-aged man who saved him that day, so he knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude, "Thank you Master for saving your life last time, Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

The middle-aged man has the talent to know people, and he knows at a glance that although Guo Yitian is young, he is surprised by his bones, and he will not be threatened by the death of the tiger if he teaches him martial arts, "If you meet again, it is fate, and you can be accepted as an apprentice." But after you finish your studies, you are not allowed to use it to do bad things, but to help people, and you are determined to become a respected chivalrous man, can you do it?"

"Of course it can be done!" Guo Yitian said without thinking.

But since worshipping the wine fairy as a teacher, for a long time, he has not received the true inheritance of the master, Guo Yitian seems to be a little impatient, and wants to learn advanced martial arts like his senior brother Xiang Wentian.

One day, the wine fairy felt that the test was almost over, so he summoned two apprentices to ask Wentian and Guo Yitian what martial arts they wanted to learn. Xiang Wentian is quick to talk to people, of course, it is a martial art that kills with one blow, and it is best to be fast and ruthless. The wine fairy smiled and affirmed: "With your qualifications, you have the attribute of fire, the main yin." I have already taught you a set of peerless martial arts, called Thunderball, there is really no other martial arts to teach, the level of martial arts is mainly determined by personal comprehension. ”

Then, Guo Yitian also wanted to learn Thunderball, but the wine fairy shook his head and sighed, "No." You have the attribute of gold, the main yang. Peerless martial arts are not only thunderous and thousand, but also ten thousand swords returning to the sect. ”

As soon as the wine fairy turned his hand, he was thundered and furious, and when he turned his hand, ten thousand swords were fired.

After a few days of in-depth teaching, Guo Yitian still has no understanding of Wanjian's return to the sect. By the time the mouth was opened, the master had already gone with his sword, and he had not been heard from since.

Later, the senior brother Xiang Wentian mastered the Thunderball, but he still couldn't let his cousin wait until this day. Although he has also been prosperous in the rivers and lakes, he still can't forget the shame of losing to his opponent before. Xiang Wentian is still alone in his thirties, but his cousin has married into another woman. Xiang Wentian never asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, cultivated as an immortal, and was good at himself.

The past is like yesterday, after the last jar of wine, Xiang Wentian and Guo Yitian were drunk. The three bandit brothers helped them to rest on the Longmen Mansion.

And Bai Lang has been in the house for a few days, and he is about to become a stuffy gourd. After thinking about it these days, Bai Lang wanted to tell Guo Yitian some doubts. The masked man who made a big fuss about the succession ceremony of the Lord of the Humen Gate may be Cao Yang.