"Xian'er, a manly man, bleeding without tears, breaking teeth and swallowing blood, what are you crying about!"

Mei Niansheng saw that Yang Xian couldn't help crying, and shouted: "Since you have received the great seal of my Confucian master, you are now the master of Confucianism, how can you cry easily?"

Yang Xian wiped away his tears and choked up on Mei Niansheng: "I won't cry anymore, if the teacher has any instructions, tell me now." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mei Niansheng turned his anger into joy, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is what the master of a sect looks like." Crying and crying, what can be done?"

He looked at Yang Xian, his eyes showed kindness, and he smiled: "For the teacher to accept such an apprentice as you before he died, he has no regrets in his life." It's a pity that I can't see your majestic posture in the future!"

He instructed Yang Xian: "From today on, I want you to travel all over the nineteen states barefoot, and you can't go to Zhongzhou to make things happen before you become a great grandmaster, you may agree?"

Yang Xian said: "The disciple obeys. ”

"Good!"

Mei Niansheng laughed and said, "So I'm relieved!"

He stretched out his hand to the broken temple behind him, and a small temple door a few zhang away suddenly swayed out of the temple gate, a big wine jar flew out, this wine jar is more than a foot high, small mouth and big belly, and the shape is simple.

The small temple is seven or eight zhang away from Mei Niansheng, and the wine jar is placed in the depths of the temple, but at this time, Mei Niansheng stretched out his hand, and the true qi actually turned around and grabbed the wine jar in the temple.

Mei Niansheng grabbed the wine jar, slapped open the mud seal, and opened two large bowls on the cyan stone beside him, and the internal force was everywhere, and the viscous golden wine in the wine jar flew out of the mouth of the altar, turning into two yellow dragons in the air, and filling the two wine bowls in an instant.

The drink is exactly flush with the bowl, no more, no less.

Mei Niansheng picked up the wine bowl and smiled at Yang Xian: "Xian'er, this jar of old wine has been a hundred years, and now is the time for the best taste, come on, let's master and apprentice drink this jar of wine together, and it can be regarded as congratulations to you, the new master!"

Yang Xian stood for a moment, then reached out and picked up the wine bowl and touched the wine bowl in Mei Niansheng's hand lightly, and said, "Disciple, this first bowl of wine is for the teacher to see him off." ”

After he finished speaking, he tilted his neck and drank a large bowl of wine in one gulp, and then the empty bowl in his hand shook slightly, and the wine in the wine jar next to him flew out like a living thing, rushed into his wine bowl, and filled the wine bowl in an instant.

Yang Xian still drank it dry, and said to Mei Niansheng in front of him: "Disciple, this second bowl of wine is even a celebration for yourself. ”

Then he poured himself another bowl of wine, but instead of drinking it, he spilled it on the ground, "This third bowl of wine is for my future enemies." ”

He said softly: "If I die in the future, I can't complain about them, and if they die at my hands, it will be their lack of skill." ”

Mei Niansheng laughed: "Okay, this is my good apprentice!"

The master and apprentice touched the bowl again and again, and in just a moment, a jar of more than ten catties of old wine was drunk by the two.

After drinking a jar of wine, Yang Xian's face flushed, and he said loudly: "Teacher, what other wishes do you have to fulfill?"

Mei Niansheng pointed to his chest and said with a smile: "This heart is bright, what can I say?"

He said to Yang Yi: "In my life, I am happy to be revenge, whether it is on martial arts or papers, there are few opponents, a hundred years, few defeats, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge and revenge, and I have never wronged myself." Although he was careless, he has not been able to do so much. ”

patted Yang Xian's shoulder and said with a smile: "As for the future, it depends on you!"

After Mei Niansheng finished speaking, he waved his hand, threw away the empty wine jar, and stood up, "Yi'er, you have to remember that the human race cannot fight for a long time, you must know that there are demons outside the territory who peep at my entire human race, and when the time comes, they will wait for an opportunity to attack, which will be greater than the current natural and man-made disasters." You must consider Zhou Xiang when you do things in the future, and you must not be reckless. ”

Yang Xian said: "The disciple has written it down!"

Mei Niansheng let out a long laugh, his body flashed, he had already arrived at the temple gate, he stood at the collapsed temple gate, turned his back to Yang Xian, and said with a smile: "It's good if you remember, go for the teacher!"

When he turned his back to Yang Yi, he could see that a long sword was inserted in his back heart.

The sword slanted down from the back of his heart into his body, reaching the hilt.

It turned out that Mei Niansheng was not only pointed on the forehead, but also stabbed in the back by a master.

This sword has been inserted into his body and has never been pulled out, from the fatal part of this long sword, you can know how ruthless the owner of this long sword is, and the accuracy of the shot is that with Mei Niansheng's cultivation, he does not dare to pull this sword out of his body.

I am worried that if I pull it out, my life will be lost.

But since the owner of this long sword kept the long sword in Mei Niansheng's body and didn't have time to pull it out, he could guess that his cultivation was not much better than Mei Niansheng, otherwise, he would never have retreated before he even had time to draw out the weapon inserted into the enemy's body when he was besieging Mei Niansheng, for fear of being killed by Mei Niansheng.

This sword has been stuck in Mei Niansheng's back for so many years, and Mei Niansheng has not moved him, but today, as he walked to the gate of the small temple and strode forward, this sword finally moved.

Buzz! Buzz!

With Mei Niansheng's footsteps, the hilt of the sword behind him couldn't help but make a trill, the hilt of the sword slowly arched outward, every time he took a step, the hilt of the sword arched outwards for a point, and gradually the long sword became longer and longer outside the arched part, from one foot to two feet, from two feet to two feet five, and finally, with Mei Niansheng snorting, a black blood shot out of his back, and the three-foot long sword finally flew out of his back.

Mei Niansheng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long sword with cold light had already been copied in his hand.

He raised the long sword horizontally in front of his eyes, kept looking at it, and exclaimed in his mouth, "Good sword, good sword!"

I don't know if he said that the sword is good or that the owner of this sword has excellent swordsmanship.

When he spoke to Yang Xian just now, his temperament was deep and warm as jade, at this time, with a sword in his hand, his momentum changed sharply, and a shocking murderous aura exploded from him, and the leaves fell in the forest on the hill, and the birds flew in shock.

He looked at the sky, hehe sneered, "Hehe, the Demon Gate, the Buddha Gate, the soldiers, the organs, a few old friends, the old man is still not dead, I'm afraid you have been waiting for me for a long time!"

Mei Niansheng didn't look back, strode down the mountain, and after a few steps, the person had disappeared.

Yang Xian stood at the door of the small temple, watching Mei Niansheng's figure disappear blankly, and he couldn't stop crying.

After many years of getting along with master and apprentice, he understands Mei Niansheng's mind best.

The teacher's injuries are difficult to heal, and he already has the heart to die, and this time he will go down the mountain, he will definitely seek revenge on those enemies who besieged him back then, with his current state, whether this revenge is avenged or not, he has no hope of survival.

A farewell today is a farewell.