Chapter 50: The Bitterness Comes Sweetly

"Green mountains and green waters?" Cheng Ming asked as he looked at Zhao Keming suspiciously.

"The envoy didn't know that this 'green mountains and green water' is a kind of green tea produced on the top of Wufeng Mountain in Nanguang, the more the tea is opened, the more lush and green the tea leaves are in the cup, the taste is slightly bitter at the beginning, and the tea is sweet when it reaches the throat, so it is called 'bitter and sweet'. Zhao Keming told the origin of the green mountains and rivers in detail.

"In addition to being proficient in swordsmanship, Master Zhao is also quite good at this tea ceremony!" Cheng Ming said with a smile.

"The ancient Chinese tea ceremony is broad and profound, Zhao is just a glimpse outside the door, how to study it, but today is an auspicious day for visiting relatives and friends, so it is natural to make a pot of good tea to entertain the envoy. Zhao Keming humbled himself, but still did not forget to stammer.

Wu Xu said: "Hmph, you only talk about the auspicious day of the zodiac for your friends, but you don't say that today is inappropriate. ”

"This, this, Zhao has not turned over the almanac recently, but the arrival of the special envoy is a rare auspicious day. Zhao Keming was a little stammered, but he still passed it.

"Niu Ri Chong Tiger, if you dolls have tigers, you have to be extra careful in today's competition, the sword has no eyes and the time rushes, but you have to be careful!" Cheng Ming said with a meaningful smile, as if he had decided that Zhao Keming had read the almanac.

Everyone didn't care, but Zhong Bao's face tightened, and then he relaxed again, because Zhong Bao belonged to the tiger, and the one who lived on this black peak was Yinhu Pavilion, but Zhong Bao thought about it, the real opponent in today's competition was only Zhao Lin, how could Zhao Lin be a killer, and Li Yuanqing, who had always had a killing intention, was far from being his opponent, Zhong Bao's heart was relieved, and he no longer thought about it.

Fu Bo moved the Taishi chair, and Aunt Fu also brought tea.

Uncover the tea lid, the tender green tea leaves in the cup are alive, like the tender leaves that have not been pinched on the branches after the rain, the special envoy Cheng Ming sniffed deeply, and said slowly: "The view is like the tip of the tea after the rain, the smell is refreshing, and the taste is more like the meaning of life, and it lives up to the reputation of 'green mountains and green waters'! ”

"Not necessarily, it's just ordinary bitter tea, where there are so many doorways. After Wu Xu took a sip, he put the teacup in the tray in Fu Bo's hand on the side.

"You don't understand, the tea ceremony is a science, a study about the great wisdom of life. Cheng Ming didn't deliberately refute, but said indifferently.

"Tea is tea, tea is just to quench thirst, and if you lose your nature, you will become a sidewalk. Not to be outdone, Wu Xu continued to refute.

When the two of them were fighting for each other, Zhao Keming pretended to be unpersuaded and shouted on the side: "The first group of duels, Zhao Lin and Li Yuanqing are ready!"

Zhao Lin took a step forward and walked into the middle of the door openly, this ordinary and poor little junior brother, who had entered the Iron Sword Gate with great difficulty, and only achieved such an achievement by personal hard training, but he really couldn't bear it, but he had to face it calmly.

Li Yuanqing walked towards Zhao Lin calmly, not half discouraged or half happy, because this dashing senior brother has never annoyed people, neither as hateful as Zhong Bao who always wants to bully the weak, nor as good as Lei hate, the only thing that makes Li Yuanqing have some hatred for Zhao Lin may be to always make Shen Yao angry and stomp his feet.

Zhao Lin pulled out the giant sword on his back with his backhand, the dragon swallowed his mouth, and the tiger's whiskers were spikes, which were extremely dazzling in this ice and snow, and the black and heavy were like demons.

Li Yuanqing carried a thirty-two pound iron sword in his hand, the iron sword was six inches wide and four feet two long, and the sword body was covered with yellow rust lines, but it was not rust.

Two young men who were not burly in shape, each carrying a giant sword, looked like two horned deer trying to fight.

"Little junior brother, even if you attack at will, we will decide the winner after fifty moves. Zhao Lin said sincerely, without the slightest contempt and ridicule.

Li Yuanqing's heart warmed, if he was defeated by him, he should at least be defeated by such a mind and warmth.

"Let's go!" Zhao Keming shouted.

Li Yuanqing was not polite, raised his sword, just tried the results of these three moonlit night exercises, put his sword together with both hands, kicked the ground with both legs, and made a move "Fish Leaping Dragon Gate", stabbing straight ahead, and the indomitable momentum burst out instantly.

This is something that Zhao Lin has never seen before, such a fearless move startled Zhao Lin, and he turned around and raised his sword to block, which was able to avoid this fearless blow.

Zhao Lin obviously felt the power of this sword, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, and before he had time to think, Li Yuanqing had already stabbed three swords one after another, all of which were the same sword moves.

Zhao Lin only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back, such a strange but monotonous sword move, Zhao Lin has never seen it, and there is no broken move in his heart for a while, and he is even more panicked.

"Hey, this sword move is so weird, I've never taught it, where did this kid learn it?" Zhao Keming wondered, and after a while, he realized: "Oh, it must be so, no wonder a move can have such power, it can make Lin'er urgent." “

Thirteen moves in a row were like this, Zhao Lin was already a little irritable in his heart, constantly waving the giant sword in his hand to block, but he couldn't turn defense into attack, and he was always forced by the offensive that kept borrowing strength.

Li Yuanqing has already tried the power of sword moves, although he always wants to relieve the anger of the person in his heart, but when he thinks of this kind and malicious young man, he doesn't want to fight.

Taking advantage of the power of that sword block, Li Yuanqing fell out of the way, stood up, picked up the iron sword on the ground, patted the snow slag and dust on his body, lowered his head and hugged his fists, and said in disappointment to Zhao Keming and the two envoys: "I lost, I used this strongest sword move for seventeen rounds in a row, but I couldn't defeat Senior Brother Zhao Lin, and I will be defeated after a long battle!"

Zhao Keming didn't answer, looked at the envoy Cheng Ming, and then at the envoy Wu Xu, intending to wait for the two examiners today to make a judgment.

"True and false, false and true, false and true, we can't control the grievances of your brothers, anyway, there is a next round, and we must decide the winner, however, I warn everyone present that no matter who is in the next round, if you don't do your best, you can be eliminated directly. Cheng Ming's tone was extremely serious, so that everyone present did not have the slightest doubt.

In the first round, Zhao Lin won, and Li Yuanqing is to be determined. Zhao Keming made the final decision.

It was really beyond everyone's expectations, this little junior brother, who is usually not amazing, was able to fight against Zhao Lin for more than ten rounds today, which is really amazing, although some donkey skills are poor, but it is enough to be admired.

"Li Yuanqing, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to hide it very deeply, your courtesy in this round will not let me be merciful in the next round. Zhao Lin's tone was not good, because Li Yuanqing's admission of defeat made everyone feel that Zhao Lin seemed to be defeated, undefeated and defeated.

"If you have to think that I have humiliated you, then you can't blame me, and I won't keep my hand today, let alone see you in the next round. Li Yuanqing was sharp, and he no longer saw his usual silence.