Chapter 49: Drinking Tea

"The surname Yang, take me a sword!"

The long sword in a young woman's hand flashed, and in an instant, the tip of the sword turned into a cold star, and it was under the hood of Yang Yi.

This young woman is the third wave of people who challenge Yang Yi today, and her kung fu is extremely good, compared to the so-called martial arts masters a few days ago, she is not a little bit smart, and she has been fighting with Yang Yi for a while at this time.

Yang Yi saw her long sword stabbing at her, laughed, moved backwards, and in a flash, he was already out of the range covered by the long sword, and then rushed forward, instantly to the side of the woman's body, stretched out two fingers and slashed at her ear, and returned to the original position in the blink of an eye.

The woman on the opposite side was still holding the sword and stepped forward, when she suddenly saw a bead flower twisted by Yang Yi's two fingers, her body immediately froze, and her face suddenly became ugly, "You...... Sure enough, it's such a fast technique, Mo Yunqing thinks it's not as good!"

As soon as her arm moved, with a "brush" sound, the long sword in her hand had returned to the sheath, and she arched her hand to Yang Yi and said, "Yang Shaoxia really deserves his reputation, farewell!"

Turn around and leave.

Yang Yi smiled: "This girl, you forgot one thing. ”

Mo Yunqing bit his lip and turned around, "What's the matter?"

Yang Yi said: "You can go, but the weapon has to stay!"

Mo Yunqing's face changed color, and he said hatefully: "My long sword is a gift from my master Lihesan, and the hilt of the sword is also engraved with his old man's name, if you let you hang it on the tree in front of the door, I am afraid it will damage his old man's reputation." ”

"Surnamed Yang, are you really sure you want to keep this sword?"

Yang Yidao: "Don't say that your master is a martial arts master, even if your master is a martial arts master, as long as you lose, you have to obediently leave your weapon." ”

As soon as Yang Yi's words fell, a soft and leisurely voice came from outside the door, "Oh, is it?"

Although this person's voice is not loud, it is light and light, and there is a breeze blowing on the face, and the feeling of white clouds in the sky is contained in it.

If you can convey an artistic conception in your voice, you can know that this person has gotten rid of the level of ordinary martial artists exercising physical strength, and has begun to march towards the spiritual aspect.

Yang Yi looked at the gate of the compound with a surprised face.

When the man who spoke reached the gate of the courtyard, he did not even notice it.

A gust of wind blew, slowly blowing open the half-hidden and half-open door, and a thin old man with a high crown and a big belt slowly walked over from the gate.

Mo Yunqing, who was annoyed with himself, saw the old man, his face was happy, he jumped in front of the old man, and said coquettishly: "Master, your old man is also here?"

The old man smiled and said, "If I don't come, won't this long sword in your hand also be hung on the big tree in front of the door?" He sighed: "If I really let the family hang this long sword engraved with my name on the tree in front of the door, where will I have the face to meet my friends in the future!"

Mo Yunqing grabbed the old man's sleeve and pointed at Yang Yidao: "Master, this person is bullying your apprentice." ”

Yang Yi let Mo Yunqing point at him, shook his head and smiled, retracted the long sword in his hand into the sheath, and stretched out his hand to lead it, "The seniors are here, the kid is far away, please come in and have a cup of tea!"

After the old man glanced at Yang Yi a few times, his face flashed with surprise, he bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm bothering Yang Shaoxia!"

There is a tea table on one side of the living room, Yang Yi and the old man sit on one side, and a red clay teapot in the middle is squatting on the small stove and is steaming, and the lid of the pot is "clicking" by the hot gas, and the tea inside is already boiling.

Yang Yi pointed to the teapot and said with a smile: "I have a little tea here, which is quite different, brewed with boiling water alone, it can't brew the taste of tea at all, and it can only be boiled on the stove on a high fire, so that it can really force out the essence inside." ”

The old man said movingly: "But the royal tribute Jinmei Tieyan Tea?"

Yang Yidao: "The predecessors are not bad, it is Jinmei Tieyan Tea. ”

The old man's eyes showed a strange light, and after carefully examining Yang Yi, he smiled and said, "How can Jinmei Tieyan tea be obtained by ordinary people? ”

Yang Yi lifted the steaming teapot that was burned by the stove, and he didn't feel the extremely high heat on the teapot at all, poured a black and bright tea for the old man, and said, "Please!"

The old man smiled, "How does this work?"

Stretched out his hand to take the tea cup handed to Yang Yi.

The palms of the two intersected, and their bodies were shocked, and Yang Yi's long hair suddenly became straight, but it returned to its original state in an instant, and the old man's wide robe and big sleeves were like sails full of wind, suddenly bulging, and after shaking a few times, he recovered.

Yang Yi said with a smile: "This is the first boiling, although the fragrance of tea is still light, but it is like a mist light veil, the wisps are refreshing, and drinking it makes people feel like they are leaving the world, and they are in the mood of their predecessors at this time." ”

The old man picked up the teacup, took a sip, closed his eyes for a moment, and said with a smile: "The royal tribute is really extraordinary!"

Yang Yi said: "Drinking this tea, not only to attack with fire, but also to freeze, but also to communicate with ice and fire, so that you can really present the wonders." As he spoke, he lifted the teapot and poured another bowl of tea for the old man, and said with a smile: "This is the second boil." ”

At this time, Gu Caiyu and Mo Yunqing were sitting on the side and looked at the two curiously, Mo Yunqing knew that his teacher had an arrogant personality, he had always looked down on people in the world, he had always done things as he wanted, rarely gave face, and he was extremely fond of himself, usually if someone bullied him, he would inevitably help him get back on the field, but today it was a little wrong. Not only was he polite to Yang Yi, but he drank tea, and his face was solemn, which was very different from his previous behavior.

Mo Yunqing is not a stupid person, seeing that the master is so solemn, he knows that it must be because of Yang Yi that a person who can be treated solemnly by a martial arts master can only be qualified for the same cultivation as them.

Looking at Yang Yi with a smile on his face, Mo Yunqing's eyes widened more and more, and he couldn't believe that such a young man was actually a top master who competed with his own teacher.

Not only Mo Yunqing was extremely surprised, but even Gu Caiyu was also surprised.

He Sanren is a martial arts master in the heavenly list, and his name has been very loud in the past few decades, and his fame has shocked the southeast, and he is a real top master, but he didn't expect to be so polite to Yang Yi.

At this time, seeing Yang Yi pour out the second cup of tea, the two girls looked at the tea cup curiously and carefully, both wanting to see what was different about this tea, which was worthy of being treated so solemnly by the clutch people.

I saw that the second tea was as black and bright as the first tea, and the tea cup was still bubbling white, which was no different from the first one.

"Huh?"

Gu Caiyu's eyes froze, and she finally noticed that this second cup of tea was unusual.

Although the second cup of tea is also emitting white gas, this white gas is not hot, but cool.

Just looking at the ice beads that were frozen out of the edge of this tea cup, you knew that this tea must be extremely cold.

In fact, if there are many martial arts masters today, people who practice Yin and Cold Exercises, as long as they reach a certain point and condense into ice, it is not a difficult thing for them.

But like Yang Yi, the method of freezing the water droplets outside the teacup into ice beads, and the tea inside the teacup is not yet solidified, is rarely done.

The old man opposite Yang Yi saw the teacup in front of him, and said with a smile: "I don't know what is important about the second boil?" As he spoke, he had already taken the teacup, his body shook slightly, and his right hand holding the teacup suddenly turned blue, but it instantly returned to its normal color.

Yang Yi also poured a cup of iced tea for himself, and said with a smile: "The first boils and forgets the worries, and the second boils the heart and concentrates." Condense its essence and reach the whole body, which can best clear the heart and eyes and calm the mind. He picked up the teacup in his hand, raised his hand slightly at the old man, and said, "Please!"

The old man smiled: "Such a good tea, how can you miss it?"

He picked up the teacup and drank it all, only to feel a line of ice running down his throat, and when it reached his abdomen, it suddenly spread, and in an instant it seemed that all his internal organs were about to condense and freeze. He didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly ran the divine power, and wrapped the abdominal cavity with the qi of yang harmony, and the five internal organs were fragile and did not dare to hurry, so he had to slowly refine the cold qi in it, instead of dissolving it instantly.

After he closed his eyes for a while, he opened his eyes, opened his mouth and exhaled a white breath, and sighed: "Yang Shaoxia's tea ceremony kung fu is really good!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "I have a total of nine procedures for this tea, and my predecessors only drank two cups, so it is too early to praise at this time." ”

"Nine procedures?"

Hearing this, the old man exclaimed: "The first two old decays are already a little unbearable, and the remaining seven are okay if you don't drink them." ”

(To be continued.) )