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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-One

Sui Jingcheng was a little uncomfortable with it.

In my impression, senior Wang Bu was the first person in martial arts since the founding of the Wuling Kingdom. He was said to be the great master who could fight all over the Wuling Kingdom with one hand. He was well-known in both the government and the public, whether he was a martial artist or a scholar.

, or traffickers and pawns, they all say that senior Wang Bu is an elegant old man in blue shirt. He is good at all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In addition to his extraordinary skills, he is also worried about the country and the people. He once wore a blue shirt on the border.

One man took charge of the pass and intercepted an enemy cavalry force that was attacking from the south at the Kou Pass, giving the Wuling Kingdom border troops enough time to arrange their troops...

Chen Ping'an took the seat first, followed by Sui Jingcheng.

Wang Dun stood up again, went to the counter and picked up three bottles of wine, one for each person, and said boldly: "I'm treating you."

When Wang Dun put the jug in front of Sui Jingcheng, he whispered: "The daughter of the old servant Sui Xinyu, right? She looks really good. The four beauties are equally famous, each with his or her own merits. There is no distinction between superior and inferior. Give us the women of Wuling Kingdom a higher

To lose face, I am more worthy of receiving a plaque from the emperor than to me, the bottom of the world, but I have to say it’s fair, the swordsman you are looking for, both the master and the husband, are stingy.

I'm willing to give you a bowl of wine."

Sui Jingcheng glanced at Chen Ping'an across the table, but he just opened the mud seal and poured wine into the big white bowl. Sui Jingcheng smiled at the old man who said he was covered with dough: "Old Master Wang..."

Wang Dun was not very happy when he heard this, and waved his hands and said: "You are not old, you are old, your heart is not old, just call me Mr. Wang. If you call him by his first name, you can call me Wang Dun."

Sui Jingcheng nodded, "Master Wang, now the Qingci swordsman Xiao Shuye is dead."

Wang Dun sighed and heard the implication of this "Beautiful Lady of the Sui Family". He raised his wine bowl and took a sip of wine, "But I'm not at the bottom yet? The Great Seal Dynasty picked up any old guy at random, and he was even more skilled than me."

I am tall."

Sui Jingcheng felt that he had nothing to say.

Wang Dun smiled and turned to look at the young man in green shirt. He was a swordsman named Chen whose deeds had been published in several landscape newspapers. The earliest record should be a visit to Chunlu Garden.

On a ferry, he abandoned his flying sword and just used fists to punch, and knocked down a martial artist named Liao from the Tiekou Mansion of the Daguan Dynasty. Later, Liu Zhiqing, the swordsman of the Golden Crow Palace, passed by with his sword, saying that it was

A sword split the thunder clouds protecting the mountain of Golden Crow Palace, and then the two fellows who were supposed to be enemies and fight ended up drinking tea together at Chunlu Garden and Yuying Yaqing. Rumor has it that they became friends, and now they are in Wuling Kingdom again.

Removed Xiao Shuye's head.

Wang Dun asked: "This foreign swordsman won't kill me with a sword just because I said you are not generous enough?"

Chen Pingan smiled helplessly: "Of course not."

Wang Dun raised the wine bowl, and Chen Ping'an followed suit and bumped it lightly. Wang Dun drank the wine and asked softly: "How old are you?"

Chen Pingan 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 always feel like I have lived a long life like a dog."

Sui Jingcheng smiled slightly.

Although he was not on the same level as the old Mr. Wang Dun in his impression, it seemed that he would feel better sitting at the same table drinking with such an old owner of Sasu Villa.

Wang Dun lowered his voice and asked: "Is it really just punch-to-punch that beat the man named Liao from the Tieyou Mansion to the point where he fell off the ferry?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's a bit too much, it's very dangerous."

Wang Dun smiled and asked: "Then let's compare notes? It's a one-on-one thing. Don't worry, it's just that I drank some wine and met a real worldly master, and my hands are a little itchy."

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Wang Dun said: "You drank two bottles of wine for nothing, and you don't want to do such a small thing?"

Wang Dun saw that the man showed no sign of changing his mind, "Then I beg you?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, nodded and said: "Just follow what Senior Wang said, punch to punch, and stop at the point."

Wang Dun stood up, looked around, and seemed to have picked out a wine table next to him. He pressed it lightly with his palm, and the four table legs turned into powder, but there was no sound, and the tabletop fell gently to the ground.

Chen Ping'an said: "If you feel that the two people jumping on the table to discuss things seem a bit like a show in the eyes of others, then we can just move the table."

Wang Dun was stunned for a moment, "I do want to do this, isn't it because I'm afraid that you, the swordsman, will feel that you will lose your status?"

The two of them 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 stretched out his hand to signal her not to get up.

After Wang Rui stood still, he cupped his fists and said, "Wang Rui of Wuling Kingdom's Sansao Villa has a small mastery of boxing skills. I hope you can teach me."

Chen Pingan clasped his fists in return, but said nothing. He stretched out his hand and spread his palm, "Please."

It is inappropriate to report your true place of origin and name.

I don't want to say that I am a good person.

The onlookers in the distance were in an uproar. Why did this old wine seller become Senior Wang Duan?

But when the old man tore off the mask on his face and revealed his true face, the crowd became excited. It turned out to be the old man Wang Dun who had never been seen before!

Wang Duan's fist shot out like a rainbow, with fierce momentum but no murderous intent.

That green shirt is more defensive than offensive.

When the two of them stood side by side, Wang Bu smiled and said: "Now that we have figured out the general details, can we let go a little bit?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

In the far distance of the street, on the ridge of the roof, and on the trees on the wall, the martial arts warriors were excited to watch. This kind of peak battle between the two sides was limited to a small area. It was truly unprecedented in a century.

Senior Wang Dun is worthy of being the number one person in our Wuling Kingdom. When he met a swordsman, he dared to punch without saying a word, and he still didn't lose.

Although the swordsman has not yet used a flying sword, but just by saying a word of conscience, senior Wang Dun has already risked his wealth and life, and his dignity as a martial artist who has never been defeated in his life, to give all the martial arts in Wuling Kingdom.

The man has earned a huge amount of face! Senior Wang Duan is truly the most courageous warrior in our Wuling Kingdom!

Those heroes who only dared to watch the battle from a distance, firstly, had no real martial arts masters, and secondly, they were far away from the wine shop, so naturally they could not see it as clearly as Sui Jingcheng.

For example, she saw that when the senior was about to end the sparring, he suddenly sped up his shot, took a step forward, twisted his wrist, and knocked away Wang Duan's punch.

On the door, Wang Dun should be able to slap the table below the two sides with one palm. Unexpectedly, Wang Dun quickly winked, and the senior nodded slightly. Wang Dun's originally slower punch was matched by the senior's punch.

The palms hit each other almost at the same time, and the two of them slid forward two steps together. Both of them had a clear understanding of each other, and they both landed on the edge of the table.

Sui Jingcheng saw that Wang Dui started to wink again, and the senior in green shirt also started to wink. Sui Jingcheng was confused. Why did it feel like they were bargaining for a deal? However, despite bargaining, the two of them punched and palmed each other more and more.

The faster you go, the more you come and go, the results are almost even, and no one takes advantage. From the outside, this is a battle of masters with no distinction between superiors.

In the end, the two people must have agreed on the "price". One punched the other in the chest, causing the tabletop under his feet to split into two. They each stomped their feet and stood still, and then each clasped their fists.

Finish the work and call it a day.

Wang Dun laughed and said: "I never thought that a swordsman could have such good boxing skills."

The other party said loudly: "Your Wang Bu's fists are more powerful and polished to be more flawless. It can take ten years or five years. I will come to Sasu Villa to learn boxing skills with you Wang Bu."

Sui Jingcheng rubbed his forehead and lowered his head to drink. He felt a little unbearable to look at it. Regarding the mutual praise between the two, he felt that the real world was like wine mixed with water.

If Hu Xinfeng, Xiao Shuye and his like did this, she, Sui Jingcheng, would not care. However, he and senior Wang Bu were so shameless that Sui Jingcheng almost had the world shattered. She never wanted to touch the romance of rivers and lakes in her life.

Wang Dun walked to the door of the wine shop, clasped his fists in the air, saluted everyone, and then waved his hand, "Let's all disperse."

Cheers and cheers came and went, and then gradually dispersed.

Senior Wang Dun said this, so naturally it was hard for everyone to stay any longer.

When Wang Dun sat back down, the swordsman in blue had already picked up the two half-torn tabletops on the ground and stacked them on a nearby wine table.

After Wang Dun sat down, he took a sip of wine and said with emotion: "Since you have such a high level of cultivation, why do you take the initiative to seek out me, Wang Dun? Is it for the family behind this Nizi of the Sui family? I hope that I, Wang Dun, will be with you.

After you two leave Wuling Kingdom and go to the mountains to practice, can you help take care of them?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I don't have any such request. I just hope to show my face here to remind some people in the dark that if they want to take action against the Sui family, they should consider the consequences of seeking revenge from me."

Wang Dun snorted and nodded, "The intrigues among the cultivators on the mountain are actually just grievances and grievances that have lengthened the lifespan of both parties. Ultimately, they are no different and have no meaning. On the contrary, you should be a young sword cultivator.

, you don’t look like the gods on the mountain I’ve seen before, so I don’t think I’m wasting the drinks by inviting you to drink. Am I saying that in a too strong tone?”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Martial arts practice is all about being down-to-earth. There are no shortcuts. If you are not ambitious and see farther, how can you reach the top step by step?"

Although Wang Dun sells wine, he doesn't seem to have much of a hobby for drinking. He mostly drinks slowly in small sips and never behaves like a big drinker. He said sadly: "This wine shop can't be opened. Many people in the world can't listen to their true words."

Already."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Master Wang doesn't like to hear good words so much?"

Wang Dun curled his lips and said, "I also like to listen. When I was young, I liked to listen very much. Now I love to listen even more. It's just that I like to hear good things. If I don't listen to more truthful and unpleasant words, I'm afraid that I, Wang Dun, will drift into the sea of ​​clouds.

Once inside, when the time comes for people to float away, and they don’t have the magical powers of the Immortal from the Sea of ​​Clouds, how can they still fall to death?”

Chen Pingan glanced at Tianse.

Wang Dun smiled and asked: "As agreed before, in addition to a dozen jars of good wine, what else should I bring out from the villa?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Two fast horses, and the address of the Fairy's Ferry in the Green Warbler Kingdom."

Wang Dun wondered: "That's it?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's already a lot."

Wang Dun pointed to the counter and said, "The wine placed below has a mellower taste. Sword Immortal can take it as he pleases."

Chen Ping'an got up and went to the counter and started pouring wine into the sword gourd.

One jar after another was opened.

After the five jars of old wine were unsealed, Wang Dun couldn't sit still. He lay on the counter and whispered softly: "On the Jianghu Road, if you drink and get into trouble, that's about it."

He looked at the young swordsman in blue with his back to Wang Dun, and kept pouring wine in his hand, "It's okay, put more wine in it, and you can save some money."

Wang Dun hesitated for a moment and reminded: "I can change my face and continue selling wine in another place."

The young swordsman raised his head and said with a smile: "Then I wish the owner of Wangzhuang good luck in starting his business and great wealth."

Seeing that he didn't follow the way, Wang Dun had no choice but to continue: "The jars of old wine below are too strong and are called Shou Meijiu. They are actually the old cellar wine of my Sasao Villa. Generally, people who come to this wine shop don't know the name of the wine. Even if they pay for it,

Even if you can't afford it, you don't dare to drink two bowls. It's really too strong, so it's called two bowls of water or three bowls of water. You might as well mix it with ordinary wine, it will taste better."

The young man shook his head and said: "It's okay. Drinking is not tea. There is no need to pay attention to the long aftertaste. Drinking to get drunk is natural."

Wang Dun couldn't bear it anymore, "Nowadays, there are so many distinguished guests in Zhuangzi, including official family members, friends from the world, and celebrities in the literary world. They can't wait any longer. The thirty jars of plum wine stored in Zhuangzi have probably been exhausted.

So I came here to hide in peace and quiet, and I also wanted to keep a few jars of plum wine, why don’t you be considerate?"

The young man had already opened the last jar of plum wine, and said angrily: "Senior, why didn't you tell me earlier that once the mud seal is opened, it won't be able to hide the taste? We already drank almost all of it at the wine table, otherwise we could have a taste.

It's a pity, it's a pity, that the flavor of this plum wine is not put into my wine flask right now. Well, since Mr. Wang wants to keep a jar for himself, I will only share a bowl of wine with others.

It's a stingy act to drink, but I'd better forget it and leave this jar to Master Wang."

Wang Duan waved his hand and said with a smile: "What the hell, just pour the wine. I, Wang Duan, am not that kind of person. I give good wine to the Sword Immortal, and hide the wine to nourish the sword gourd. It's a beautiful thing in the world. It's a good thing."

So in the end, not a single jar of plum wine was left.

Wang Rui turned around, as if he was watching his daughters getting married in distant places, feeling a little sad and unwilling to look again.

Wang Dun turned his back to the counter and sighed, "When are you leaving here? It's not that I don't want to be hospitable to guests, so I'd better not go to the Villa. It's just some boring entertainment."

Then Wang Dun told the detailed address of the Xianjia Ferry in Green Ying Kingdom.

Chen Ping'an walked around the counter and said with a smile: "Then please trouble Mr. Wang to fetch two horses. We won't spend the night in the town and will be on our way immediately."

Wang Duan waved his hand and called a disciple from the villa who came after hearing the news to him from the far corner of the street. He was a middle-aged swordsman with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. Wang Duan had mixed martial arts skills, whether it was boxing or light kung fu.

, or swords and guns, he is the well-deserved number one in the Wuling Kingdom, so among the direct disciples, each has his own proficiency. This man who came to the wine shop is the proud disciple who has learned the true inheritance of Wang Duan's swordsmanship. He is a stable and steady figure in the Wuling Kingdom.

Ju Jian

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