Sui Jingcheng was a little uncomfortable.
The old senior Wang Dun is the first martial arts master since the founding of Wuling Kingdom. He is known as the great master who can beat the Wuling Kingdom with one hand. He has a reputation throughout the court and the country. Whether it is a martial artist, a scholar, or a peddler, it is said that Senior Wang Dun is an elegant old man with a green shirt, and is skilled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In addition to his ability, he has already been superb, and he is even more worried about the country and the people. He once wore a blue shirt on the border, and a man was in charge of the pass, intercepting an enemy cavalry that attacked the south of the pass, winning enough time for the Wuling Kingdom border army to arrange troops...
Chen Ping'an took the lead in taking a seat, and Sui Jingcheng also sat down.
Wang Dun stood up again, went to the counter to carry three pots of wine, one pot per person, and said proudly: "I'll treat you."
When Wang Dun put the wine pot in front of Sui Jingcheng, he whispered: "The daughter of the old minister Sui Xinyu, right? She looks so good. The four beauties are as famous as each other, and each has its own merits. There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. It has made our Wuling Kingdom woman look better than the old man in the world, which is the last time in the world. But I have to say a fair word. The sword fairy you are looking for, whether it is a master or husband, is a little stingy and only willing to give you a bowl of wine."
Sui Jingcheng glanced at Chen Ping'an opposite the table, but just opened the mud seal on his own and poured wine into the big white bowl. Sui Jingcheng smiled at the old man who claimed to have a face covering and said, "Old Master Wang..."
Wang Dun was not very happy when he heard this, and waved his hand and said, "It's not old, but people are old and their hearts are not old. Just call me the owner of Wang Manor. Just call me Wang Dun by his name, and you can't even call me Wang Dun."
Sui Jingcheng nodded, "Master Wang, now the swordsman of Qingci Kingdom, Xiao Shuye is dead."
Wang Dun sighed, heard the implication of the "Sui Family Jade Man", raised the wine bowl and took a sip of the wine, "But am I still at the bottom? The Great Seal Dynasty will pick up an old guy, and his skills are better than me."
Sui Jingcheng felt that he had nothing to say.
Wang Dun smiled and turned his head to look at the young man in blue. He was a sword immortal named Chen who had a lot of deeds in several reports of the mountain and water residences. The earliest record was that he was going to a ferry boat in Chunlupu. He left the flying sword without using it. He just used fists to punch a martial artist named Liao from the Iron Mansion of the Grand View Dynasty. Later, Liu Zhiqing, a sword immortal from the Jinwu Palace, passed by with a sword, saying that he had split the thunder clouds of the mountain guarding of Jinwu Palace. Then the two fellow men who were supposed to have a feud actually drank tea together in Yuying Yaqing in Chunlupu. It was rumored that he had become friends. Now he has taken off Xiao Shuye's head in Wuling Country.
Wang Dun asked, "This foreign sword immortal, won't he kill me with one sword just because I said you are not generous enough, right?"
Chen Ping'an smiled helplessly and said, "Of course not."
Wang Dun raised the wine bowl, Chen Ping'an followed, and gently touched it. Wang Dun drank the wine and asked softly, "How old are you?"
Chen Ping'an said, "About three hundred years old."
Wang Dun put down the wine bowl and touched his heart, "I feel a little better now, otherwise I will always feel that I am a big old man and I will live to a dog."
Sui Jingcheng smiled slightly.
Although I can't even get along with the old senior Wang Dun I remember, I seem to feel better when I sit on the same table and drink with such an old owner of Sashuai Villa.
Wang Dun lowered his voice and asked, "Are you really just using fists to punch Liao, the surname of Iron Mansion, and fell into the ferry?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's a bit arrogant and very dangerous."
Wang Dun asked with a smile: "Then let's talk? The one that stops when it's time to stop. Don't worry, it's just that I drank some wine and saw a real paradise, and I felt itchy."
Chen Ping'an shook his head.
Wang Dun said: "I don't want to drink two pots of wine for free?"
Seeing that the man showed no sign of changing his mind, Wang Dun, "Why should I beg you?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while and nodded, "According to the words of Senior Wang, use fists to fists and stop when you click."
Wang Dun stood up and looked around, as if he had picked a wine table next to him. He pressed it gently, and the four table legs turned into powder, but quietly, the tabletop fell to the ground.
Chen Ping'an said: "If you think the two of you jumped onto the table to compete and fell into the eyes of others, it was a bit like a joke, then let's move the table away."
Wang Dun was stunned for a moment, "I want to do this. Are you afraid that you, the sword immortal, will feel that you, will lose?"
The two walked onto the table almost at the same time.
Sui Jingcheng wanted to get up and walk out of the restaurant, but Chen Ping'an reached out to signal her not to get up.
After Wang Dun stood still, he clasped his fists and said, "Wuling Kingdom Sashuai Mountain Villa, Wang Dun, has achieved some boxing skills, and I hope he can give me advice."
Chen Ping'an returned the salute with a fist, but without saying a word, stretched out his hand and spread his palms, "Ask."
It is inappropriate to report the real hometown and name.
I don't want to say what kind of person I am Chen.
The spectators in the distance were in an uproar. Why did this old man selling wine become the senior Wang Dun?
But when the old man tear off the face and showed his true face, the crowd was excited. It turned out that the old senior Wang Dun, who was not seen by the dragon!
Wang Dun's fist came out like a rainbow, with a fierce momentum, but no murderous intention.
The blue shirt is mostly more defense, less attack.
When the two stood at the wrong side, Wang Dun smiled and said, "I have figured out the details clearly. Can we let go of our hands and feet a little?"
Chen Ping'an nodded.
The distance between the streets and alleys, the rooftops, and on the trees, the martial artists in the rivers and lakes were in a state of great excitement. This peak battle between the two sides was limited to a small area, which was really unseen in a century.
Senior Wang Dun is worthy of being the number one person in our Wuling Kingdom. He met a sword immortal. He dared to punch and did not even get a disadvantage.
Although the sword immortal had not yet sacrificed a flying sword, just that, to say a conscience, Senior Wang Dun had already fought for his life and bet on the dignity of a martial artist who had never lost his life, and earned a huge face for all the people in the Wuling Kingdom! Senior Wang Dun, it is really the courage of our Wuling Kingdom!
Those heroes who only dare to watch the battle from afar have neither real martial arts masters nor far away from the wine shop, so they are naturally not as real as Sui Jingcheng.
For example, when she saw her senior intending to end this competition, she suddenly accelerated her move, took a step forward, twisted her wrist, and slapped Wang Dun's punch, and continued to move forward, she was about to slap Wang Dun on the face. She should be able to slap Wang Dun with a palm off the table under both sides. Unexpectedly, Wang Dun quickly winked. Senior nodded slightly. Wang Dun's punch, which was originally a little slower, hit the other party almost at the same time as the senior's palm. The two slid backwards out two steps together, and both of them were in harmony, and they both settled on the edge of the table.
Sui Jingcheng saw that Wang Dun began to wink again, and the senior in blue also began to wink. Sui Jingcheng was confused. Why did he feel like he was doing a deal and selling price? However, although he bargained, the two punched and handed their palms faster and faster. They were always back and forth, almost all the same result. No one took advantage. As outsiders said, this was a battle of masters that was not distinguished from each other.
In the end, the two should have agreed to the "price". One punched each other on the chest, and the table under his feet was split into two. They stomped their feet and stood still, and then they held their fists.
Finish the work.
Wang Dun laughed and said, "I never thought that a sword immortal had such good boxing skills."
The other party said aloud: "Your Wang Dun's boxing intention is heavier and polished to be more flawless. It takes ten years to shorter than five years. I will come to this Sashuai Villa to compete with you Wang Dun."
Sui Jingcheng rubbed his forehead and lowered his head to drink. He felt a little reluctant to look at him. At the two of them, he felt that the real world of martial arts was like drinking water?
If Hu Xinfeng, Xiao Shuye and others did this, it wouldn't matter to Sui Jingcheng, but he and Senior Wang Dun were so shameless that Sui Jingcheng almost broke into pieces. He would never want to touch the novel of Jianghu Romance in his life.
Wang Dun walked to the door of the restaurant, clasped his fists high, as if he was greeting everyone, and then waved his hand, "It's all gone."
Cheers and cheers came one after another, and then dispersed one after another.
Senior Wang Dun said this, so it was natural that everyone couldn't continue to stay.
When Wang Dun sat back to his original position, the blue-shirted sword immortal had already picked up two torn tables on the ground and stacked them on the attached wine table.
After Wang Dun sat down, he took a sip of wine and sighed: "Since you have such a high level of cultivation, why should you take the initiative to find me, Wang Dun, a martial arts master? Is it for the family behind this Sui family? I hope that Wang Dun can help me take care of you after you two are away from Wuling Kingdom and go to the mountain to practice?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I don't want to ask for this. I just hope to show my face here to remind some people in the secret that if they want to attack the Sui family, they will weigh the consequences of being revenge."
Wang Dun nodded, "The intrigues of those who practice Taoism on the mountain are actually just the grudges of the world that have been extended by both sides. The root of the matter is nothing different, and it is meaningless. However, you should be a young sword cultivator, not like the gods on the mountain I have seen before, so I don't feel like I've ruined these wines when I invite you to drink. I'm saying this, isn't it too big tone?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "The most important thing about martial artists is to be down-to-earth in their practice. There is no shortcut. If they are not taller and see farther, how can they reach the top step by step?"
Although Wang Dun sold alcohol, he seemed to have no hobbies about drinking. He mostly drank slowly and never drank loudly. He said sadly: "This winery can't be opened. Many people in the martial arts world can't listen to the truth."
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "The owner of the Manor Wang doesn't like to listen to good things?"
Wang Dun curled his lips, "I also like to listen. When I was young, I really like to listen. Now I love to listen more. I just love to listen to good things. If I don't listen to more truth and bad words, I am afraid that Wang Dun will float into the sea of ​​clouds. When the time comes, people will float away and have no magical powers of the immortals in the sea of ​​clouds, so I will not be killed?"
Chen Ping'an glanced at the sky.
Wang Dun asked with a smile: "As stated before, in addition to more than a dozen jars of good wine, what else should I take out for the villa?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Two fast horses and a address of the fairy ferry in the Green Oriole Kingdom."
Wang Dun asked in confusion: "That's it?"
Chen Ping'an said: "It's already a lot."
Wang Dun pointed to the counter, "The more the wine placed below, the more mellow the taste is. Sword Immortal takes it at will."
Chen Ping'an got up and went to the counter and began to pour wine into the sword gourd.
Opened one jar after another.
After the five jars of old wine were uncovered, Wang Dun couldn't sit still, lay on the counter, and whispered: "On the road of Jianghu, drinking is almost done."
The young sword fairy in blue shirt turned her back to Wang Dun, pouring wine in her hands, "It's okay, you can save some drinks."
Wang Dun hesitated for a moment and reminded: "I can change my face and continue selling wine in another place."
The young sword immortal raised his head and smiled, "Then I wish the owner of the king a good start and a great source of wealth."
Seeing that he was not up to the point, Wang Dun had to continue saying: "The jars of old wine below are too strong, called Shoumei Wine, but they are actually the wine stored in the old cellar in my sweeping villa. Generally, people from this wine shop don't know the name of the wine. Even if they can afford to pay, they don't dare to drink two bowls at all. It's really too strong to have two bowls of wine, so it's called two bowls or three bowls of pour. You might as well mix them with ordinary wine, which tastes better."
The young man shook his head and said, "It's okay, drinking is not drinking tea, there is no need to pay attention to the long-lasting smell. It is natural to drink and seek to get drunk."
Wang Dun couldn't help it anymore, "Now there are many distinguished guests in the village, including officials, friends from the martial arts world, and celebrities from the literary world. The thirty jars of thin plum wine stored in the village are probably already full of casualties. The reason why I came here to hide from the quiet is that I wanted to keep a few jars of thin plum wine. Are you not considerate?"
The young man had already opened the last jar of thin plum wine and said annoyedly: "Why didn't you say earlier that the mud seal will not be able to hide the taste? We had already drunk almost the same at the table, otherwise we could taste the taste of thin plum wine. It would be a pity, a pity if we didn't put it in my wine pot now. Forget it, since the owner of the Wang Manor wants to keep a jar of wine and make a stingy act that I only want to share a bowl of wine for others to drink, I'd better forget it and give the owner of the Wang Manor this jar."
Wang Dun waved his hand and laughed: "Where is it, just pour wine. I, Wang Dun, are not that kind of person. I, good wine, give it to the sword fairy, hide wine and raise the sword gourd, and it is a good thing in the world, and it is a good thing."
To be continued...