Chapter 4: Drunken Kenzaburo

Ding Xiaoyu felt very surprised, and arched his hand: "Senior, since you still have some means, why didn't you rescue those silver-robed sword guards just now?"

"Well, let's not hide it, thirty-five years ago, not only did I have my feet cut off by my enemies, but I also had my tendons broken. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info I can temporarily use others to perform martial arts for a while, but the internal skills cultivated by the silver-robed sword guards are the opposite of mine, and once they are infused with my skills, they will explode and die. The old man smiled bitterly and told the reason.

Zhang Hou said with a smile: "Senior, you must have profound skills, pass on your skills to us now, and then you can kill these black-clothed masked people, wouldn't it be happy?"

The old man glanced at him and sneered: "You think too simply, my martial arts have been wasted for too long, and the victory or defeat is mixed." ”

There was silence inside the stone house, and the sound of heavy rain was still heard outside, and the masked people in black remained quiet, gathered outside the stone house, and did not take any action for the time being.

In fact, they attached too much importance to this old man, so they did not dare to act rashly. After Ding Xiaoyu and the others entered, they didn't let out any screams, which made the black-clothed masked people puzzled, thinking that this old man's methods were strange, and he had to plan before acting

Inside the stone house, the bed made of coral emits a colorful light, which is so beautiful.

Suddenly, the old man said, "Do you drink?"

"We drank a lot when we came. Zhang Hou said.

"The little girl doesn't drink. Xiaoyan said.

Ding Xiaoyu smiled casually and said, "There is good wine, why don't you drink it!"

The old man gestured with his eyes, and Ding Xiaoyu lifted a jar of wine next to the coral bed, patted open the sealing mud, and wanted to pour wine in the bowl for the old man.

"This thin black boy doesn't drink, but he came to bring me an altar. It's so unsatisfying to drink from a bowl!" said the old man.

Zhang Hou took over the wine jar and fed the old man to drink.

But seeing him "cooing" and drinking wine is like a cow drinking water.

Ding Xiaoyu was not ambiguous, he lifted a jar of wine in his hand and drank it with his head up. This old man is worthy of being called "Drunken Sword Saburo", the wine stored here is excellent, Ding Xiaoyu has never drunk such a good wine.

This wine is a little strong in the mouth, but immediately afterwards you can feel the mellow aroma and the aftertaste is layered, which makes the haze in people's hearts clear.

Drinking spirits, quite heroic, Ding Xiaoyu remembered that he was knocked down by the masked man in black in a few moves before, and was thrown to the muddy ground like a dead dog, such a shameful humiliation, do you still have to endure it?

"It's a pity that although I have the intention to kill the enemy, I don't have enough martial arts. If I could practice for a few more years, I might not be able to kill one of the masked men in black. After Ding Xiaoyu drank half a jar of wine, he sighed.

"To kill a man in black, it's easy. I can guarantee that you can kill at least a few enemies before you die. The old man said in a calm tone.

"Seniors want to pass on the skills, so how can you be embarrassed!" Ding Xiaoyu rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"It's not what you think, it's not to pass on the gong, but to control the battle with internal force and sword intent at a certain distance. Of the three of you, you have the best physique, and you may be able to withstand sixty percent of my strength. The old man said.

"Then let's start!" Ding Xiaoyu said firmly.

"Although my skills are likely to blow you up, we are dead anyway, so we might as well give it a go. The old man said, and with a wave of his robe, he threw the sword inlaid with pearl gems beside him to Ding Xiaoyu.

With a sonorous sound, the sword was already out of its sheath, but I saw that the sword body of this sword was clear and blue, like a pool of autumn water, and the cold air was thick.

"You two go and hide in the cellar, it would be nice to live a little longer. Let's just wait for the enemy to come in!" said the old man.

Ding Xiaoyu didn't ask much about the origin of these enemies, if he couldn't get through this difficulty, everything would be empty when he died, and there was no point in anything.

While waiting, Ding Xiaoyu and the old man each drank most of the wine.

"Good amount of alcohol, over the years, the six silver-robed sword guards haven't drunk much, and it's really not interesting for me to drink alone. The old man sighed.

"There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, but unfortunately we are all going to die today, and I hope to find wine on Huangquan Road. Ding Xiaoyu smiled open-mindedly.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, although the old and the young had just met, they were like old people who had known each other for many years. Wine, what a wonderful thing.

After a dozen breaths, the sound of the rain gradually became quieter, and with a "boom", the door of the stone house was kicked and shattered into several pieces, and nineteen masked black-clothed men leaped in one after another, and the cold wind and cold rain followed.

The black shadow flickered, and the figure of the masked man in black was as swift as ever, just like a big bat. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Ding Xiaoyu and the old man.

"Haha, are you the drunken sword Saburo who was famous in Shu back then? Now you have become such a wasted person, I thought you had set up some powerful trap in this stone house, but I didn't expect anything. The leader of the men in black sneered.

There was some disappointment in his tone, the previous wait outside the stone house was really in vain.

"That's just a title, if you like it, just take it. The old man said indifferently.

"Your title is just a bit of prestige, we are here this time for the sword mound key of Yuntian Sword Pavilion. We learned that you have one here, so we should hand it over and let you die a happy death. The leader of the men in black said in a deep voice.

"From your martial arts path and the Blood Spider Battle Array, I have long seen that you are from the Blood Seal Villa. With you alone, can you collect all the nine keys of the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion? The old man said.

"You don't have to worry about this, when we get the two magic swords of Tai'a and Qiu Li guarded by the Yuntian Sword Pavilion, we will definitely make the Blood Seal Villa shine, and then we will burn paper money for you." The black-clothed leader glanced at Lao Qi and decided to let him try.

Ding Xiaoyu said with a smile: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Even the Yuntian Sword Pavilion guarding these two magic swords is remembered by the thieves, and even if you Blood Seal Villa get the magic sword, you will only become the target of the public. ”

"Boy, you talk too much, I'll kill you first. Old Seven shouted, and immediately raised the blood-red serrated long sword and slashed at Ding Xiaoyu's neck.

The blade of the sword grew larger in Ding Xiaoyu's pupils, but he didn't have time to deal with such a sword move.

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyu only felt that an incomparably abundant, surging internal force like a surging river was surging from behind, and it was immediately poured into his limbs.

At the same time, the Chengbi long sword in Ding Xiaoyu's hand made a buzzing sound, and it naturally led him to make a counter-attacking move without Ding Xiaoyu's control.

The slash of the man in black, Lao Qi, contained three false moves, two real moves, and he could keep changing his moves, but he suddenly realized that the direction that the Chengbi long sword resisted was so wonderful that his tricks could not be used.

"You were able to gnaw mud just now, and you can still do it now!" the old seven men in black shouted, flashing to the side to attack, and the sword moves were faster.

At this time, there seemed to be a voice in Ding Xiaoyu's ears, it was the voice of the old man, and the words were: "Empty your heart, just like a bird flying without concern." Thousands of rivers have water, thousands of rivers and moons, thousands of miles of cloudless and thousands of miles of sky...... "This should be a very long mental formula, Ding Xiaoyu immediately followed this decision.

Ding Xiaoyu maintained an empty state of mind, as if he had returned to the usual state of practicing swords before the waterfall, the strong internal force was constantly running around his body, and the Chengbi long sword in his hand naturally used many wonderful tricks.

The black-clothed people around were shocked, they saw Drunken Jian Saburo meditating cross-legged on the coral bed without any movement, but Ding Xiaoyu exerted such a strong strength. This is different from Ding Xiaoyu's poor performance before, which is really incredible.

"Old Seven, work hard, you can't even solve this kid, you're really useless. The black-clothed leader said in a deep voice.