Liu Mingzhi replied with a concise word "good", and his eyes calmly examined Wen Renzheng's body, as if he wanted to find a flaw in his body.
Wen Renzheng felt the fierce aura rising from Young Master Liu, and still stood motionless in the same place. He smiled and raised his hand to gently stroke the beard on his chin.
The moment Wen Renzheng's palm slid down his chest along his beard, Liu Mingzhi suddenly shot towards him like an arrow from a string.
When he was about seven or eight steps away from Wen Renzheng, Liu Mingzhi quickly clenched his hands into sword fingers and swung towards Wen Renzheng.
"The Ninth Sword Song is amazing."
Before Liu Mingzhi could finish his words, the fingertips of his two pairs of swords instantly condensed two surging and cold sword energies, one on the left and the other on the right, flying towards Wen Renzheng's chest with thunderous momentum.
The sword energy condensed from the true energy is like a real three-foot long sword, with gang energy raging around the sword body.
The flowers and plants around the two men were all thrown to the ground by the strong wind whipped up by the sharp force of the sword energy.
Wen Renzheng narrowed his old eyes slightly and stared sharply at the two cold sword auras that came to his eyes in the blink of an eye.
Still maintaining a calm posture, he gently flipped his wrist and pointed directly at the two oncoming sword auras.
Two drops of water like rain flew out from Wen Renzheng's fingertips and flew towards the two sword energy.
Compared to the two swords that were coming with great force, they carried the force of wind and clouds.
The two drops of water were so calm and calm.
Puff! Puff! Two soft sounds came.
It's like rainwater dripping down the eaves and falling lightly on the ground.
Two rays of true energy, raging sword energy, struck directly at the water droplet, making it impossible to penetrate at all.
Suddenly, the two drops of water that hit the sword energy burst out without any warning.
The two sword qi winds, which were more powerful and majestic than the sword qi wielded by Master Liu, swept away in all directions like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The two attacks of Young Master Liu were about to be eliminated directly, and the scattered sword energy was involved in them.
The strong wind of the sword energy swept over the sword energy. Not only did the remaining power remain unabated, but it became more and more surging.
Spreading out with an unstoppable power, it has the momentum to destroy everything in front of it.
Young Master Liu was continuing to attack Wen Renzheng when he was suddenly startled and hurriedly stopped his attack.
Liu Mingzhi stared tightly at the sword energy that was flying towards him, and immediately condensed a body-protecting energy around his body, and at the same time, he quickly flew towards the rear.
He felt it faintly, even if he tried his best.
Still unable to withstand those two strong winds that were clearly visible to the naked eye, but contained infinite sword power.
While Liu Mingzhi was thinking about how to resist the sword energy, Wen Renzheng, who was standing motionless next to the flowers, suddenly moved.
The zhenqi around his body was raging, and he turned his fingers into swords and slashed at the two sword qi that were about to hit Liu Mingzhi's body-protecting aura.
A sword energy flew towards the two previous sword energy at a faster speed.
The three sword energies gathered together, and a loud roar exploded in mid-air.
A strong wind suddenly rose in the air above the garden, sweeping in all directions.
A strong wind hit his face, and Liu Mingzhi was blown away again like a broken paper kite.
Although Wen Renzheng stood far away, his beard and hair were blown by the strong wind blowing in his face.
Liu Mingzhi used the technique of Windward Stepping on the Snow and landed steadily on the grass in the garden. After dissipating the protective energy lingering around his body, he put his hands on his knees and breathed heavily.
"Huhu"
After a long time, Liu Mingzhi walked to the side of the Heavenly Sword, pulled out the Heavenly Sword and held it in his hand, and walked towards Wen Renzheng with a strange look on his face.
"Old man, I'm done with it. I'm done with it, kid."
Wen Renzheng casually combed his beard and hair that were blown to pieces by the wind, and looked cheerfully at Young Master Liu, who had a disturbed breath.
"Yes, it seems that you have not slacked off in your martial arts skills over the years.
Your strength has improved a lot compared to years ago."
Liu Mingzhi glanced at the surrounding garden with piles of grass clippings and flower petals, and waved his hand with a bitter expression.
"Come on, old man, please stop looking up to me.
If you hadn't been merciful just now, old man, I would have had to adjust my breathing for about half an hour before I could return to normal.
Boy, even if I have the body-protecting Qi to protect my whole body, I still can't withstand those two sword Qi of yours.
Those two sword energies were so powerful that they made me feel helpless and invincible.
Thank you, old man, for being merciful."
Wen Renzheng chuckled and shook his head, turned around and continued walking forward.
"The garden has a nice view. It would be a pity if it was destroyed by sword energy."
Young Master Liu had just followed him, but his expression suddenly froze after hearing Wen Renzheng's words.
Mr. Liu sighed with a wry smile, leaned over and picked up a relatively complete chrysanthemum from the ground, pinched it on his fingertips and started turning it.
"Good guy, I thought you were showing mercy to me, old man.
I’ve been working on it for a long time, old man, you cherish these flowers and plants and don’t want them to be destroyed!”
"You're as thick-skinned as a city wall, so getting hit with two swords is nothing."
"Uh! Well, old man, you should praise my improvement in strength."
"Compared to a few years ago, your strength has indeed improved a lot, and your energy is at least 60% stronger.
The old man can see that after you slashed out those two sword energies just now, with your strength, you can easily slash out several more sword energies.
It's just that you didn't take action."
Liu Mingzhidan smiled and nodded, raising his hand to give Wen Renzheng a thumbs up.
"Old man, you have a sharp eye."
Wen Renzheng smiled nonchalantly, turned to look at Mr. Liu and said softly: "The Yin Yang Harmony of Great Compassion and the Yi Qi Jing are the supreme secrets of Taoism.
The reason why your strength has improved so rapidly is inseparable from these two supreme classics.
It is your boy's blessing to be able to own these two classics.
It’s not profound!
Practice hard. One day, when you reach the top level of these two secrets, you will find that these two secrets can do more than just improve your strength.
The most important thing is, don't use them only for sex between men and women.
Otherwise, these two secret books will be wasted."
Young Master Liu sensed the admonishment in Wen Renzheng's eyes and nodded in agreement.
"I understand, kid, I am not the kind of person who is ungrateful. I will not waste these two supreme secret books in vain."
Wen Renzheng nodded happily and patted the grass clippings off his sleeves.
"I understand your character, so I won't nag you any more."
Liu Mingzhi put the Heavenly Sword on his waist, reached out and took off the wine bag from his waist, and handed the wine bag towards Wen Renzheng.
"Old man, would you like some?"
Wen Renzheng's eyes lit up and he took the wine bag handed over by Master Liu without hesitation.
"What wine?"
"You have tasted the peach blossom wine brewed by my sister Ya.
The peach blossom wine in the wine bag is a good wine that has been stored in the cellar for twenty-five years."
Wen Renzheng raised his eyebrows and directly pulled out the stopper on the wine bag.
"How can you not drink such a fine wine?"
As Wen Renzheng spoke, he raised his head and poured the wine bag into his mouth.
When Liu Dashan saw the old man drinking wine like a whale, he looked anxious and stretched out his hand to pull him away.
"Oh shit, old man, save some, save some, save some for me!"
Unfortunately, Young Master Liu's response was not Wen Renzheng's words, but the last drop of crystal clear peach blossom wine in mid-air.
"Hiccup~"
Wen Renzheng burped and threw the wine bag and stopper into Young Master Liu's hands.
Young Master Liu looked at the empty wine bag in his hand, turned his head to look at Wen Renzheng, who looked at ease, and groaned a few times without tears.
"Old man, please give me a few mouthfuls!"
Wen Renzheng casually wiped the wine spilled on his beard, and when he saw Young Master Liu holding up the wine bag with a mournful expression on his face, he immediately rolled his eyes angrily.
"Looking at your stingy look, isn't it just some drinks? Do you have this kind of virtue?
I am not only your mentor, but also your grandfather. Isn’t it okay for you to drink a few sips of wine?"
Liu Mingzhi nodded with a wry smile, closed the wine bag and hung it on his waist again.
"Me! Me! Okay, okay, old man, whatever you say will be whatever it is, okay?"
"That's pretty much it. I guess you still have some filial piety."
"Old man."
"What's wrong? You don't want to collect money, do you?
I can tell you, old man, I won’t give you money, and I won’t give you my life.”
"Oh, old man, who do you think I am?
It’s just a wine bag of peach blossom wine, old man, you can just drink it, why should I ask you for money?”
"I can't help it, I'm just doing this just in case.
Who told you that when you were in the capital, you could achieve such a high reputation just to make money?
From the officials and dignitaries to the common people, looking around the entire capital, no one knows you, Liu Mingzhi.
Don’t you want the name of Skinny Lord Liu?
With your virtue, it is not impossible to collect money from this old man."
After hearing what Wen Renzheng said, Young Master Liu suddenly pulled out the corners of his eyes and fell into silence with trembling lips.
"me!"
"No more you, you, you, me, me, me, as long as you don't ask the old man for money.
Just say what you want to say."
Liu Mingzhi let out a long sigh, rubbed his forehead with his fingers and asked: "Old man, I just want to ask you, how much force did you use when you took action just now?"
Wen Renzheng paused and looked at Young Master Liu calmly.
"Thirty percent."
Young Master Liu's heart tightened, and he looked at Wen Renzheng with his eyes narrowed.
"Thirty percent? That overwhelming and powerful sword energy, old man, you only used 30% of your strength?"
"Is it necessary for me to lie to you?"
Liu Mingzhi took a few deep breaths and looked down at the Heavenly Sword at his waist.
"That's not what I meant, the boy was just a little shocked.
Old man, is that realm so domineering?"
Wen Renzheng squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Liu Mingzhi on the shoulder, then turned back toward the pavilion.
"If you haven't reached this realm, you won't be able to understand the mystery of this realm."
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly chased after Wen Renzheng, looked at Wen Renzheng with piercing eyes, and asked with curiosity: "Old man, can you tell me what that realm is like?
"
Wen Renzheng shook his head silently and said with a sad expression: "Boy, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but with your current strength, it may not be of any benefit to you in the future.
Not only will it not bring any benefits, it may even affect your state of mind."
Liu Mingzhi frowned, and after a moment of thoughtful silence, he seemed to understand something.
"Boy, I understand."
"So good, so good."
Liu Mingzhi was about to answer something when Wenren Yunshu's clear and melodious voice suddenly came from the front,
"Grandpa, husband, the food and wine are ready. Come over quickly."
Liu Mingzhi and the other two took advantage of the situation and looked forward, only to see Wenren Yun Shu walking towards them with gentle steps.
"knew."
"I'm coming."
Wenren Yunshu suddenly stopped while walking, and looked at the messy scene in the garden with a startled face.
"Ah? Grandpa, husband, what's going on? How did the beautiful garden become like this?"
Wen Renzheng walked up to his granddaughter and turned to signal to Young Master Liu.
"Shu'er, there's no need to be frightened.
Just now, grandpa, I was trying to see if Zi Rui's kung fu had improved, but I accidentally failed to control my strength, and as a result, the flowers and plants in the garden ended up like this."
Wen Renyun nodded in relief, reached out and took Wen Renzheng's arm and walked forward.
"Okay, grandpa, husband, let's go eat first."
"Okay, okay, eat, eat."
As soon as Liu Mingzhi and the others walked into the pavilion, Liu Yulan greeted them with a smile.
"Old man, Mingzhi, Shu'er, the food and drinks are ready. Please take your seats quickly."
"good."
"Thank you, mother-in-law."
"Thank you, mother."
Wenren Yunshu staggered his body and pulled Liu Mingzhi to sit down on the stone bench.
"Husband, sit down quickly."
"Mom, please sit down quickly."
"Hey, everyone, sit down, everyone, sit down."
After Wen Renzheng sat down, he looked directly at Wen Renxuanhe who was sitting in the main seat.
"Where's the drinks?"
Wen Renxuanhe leaned over and picked up several jars of wine and placed them on the stone table one by one.
"Thirty years of green bamboo leaves."
Wen Renzheng's eyes lit up, he lifted the wine jar on the table with a smile and patted the mud seal off the mouth of the jar.
In an instant, a strong aroma of wine spread in the pavilion.
"Good boy, you finally did something that makes me happy."
Liu Mingzhi also looked at the wine jar on the table with bright eyes, and couldn't help but swallowed a few times.
Thirty-year-old Zhuyeqing is indeed a rare and good wine.
Wenren Yunshu saw his grandfather holding the wine jar and looking intoxicated. He stood up and picked up the wine glasses and placed them in front of several people one by one.
"Grandpa, stop smelling, Shu'er will pour you some wine right now."
Wen Renzheng nodded hurriedly and handed the wine jar directly to Wen Ren Yunshu's hand.
"Okay, okay, good granddaughter, hurry up and pour some wine for grandpa."
When Wenren Yunshu took the wine jar and was about to pour wine, Wenren Xuanhe suddenly raised his hand to signal.
"Shu'er, please wait a moment."
Wenren Yunshu paused slightly and looked at his father with a puzzled look.
Wen Renzheng also looked over, and his expression was quite unkind.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Wen Renxuanhe looked at Wenren Yunshu with a complicated expression, his eyes full of guilt.
"Shu'er, there are better drinks here. Let's drink this one first."
After Wen Renxuanhe finished speaking, he leaned over again and picked up a jar of wine from under the stone table, carefully placing it on the table.
Wenren Yunshu put down the wine jar in his hand and looked at the jar of wine curiously.
“Dad, what kind of good wine is this?
It’s actually better than the bamboo leaf green that has been stored in the cellar for thirty years?”
"This is Shu'er, your daughter Hong. Dad has prepared it for you since the day you were born."