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."
So in the end, there was no jar of thin plum wine left.
Wang Dun turned around, as if he was watching his daughters get married far away, and he felt a little sad and didn't want to see him again.
Wang Dun turned his back to the counter and sighed, "When will I leave here? It's not that I don't want to be enthusiastic about the guests. If I just sweep the villa, it's better not to go there. It's mostly boring social engagements."
Then Wang Dun talked about the detailed address of the fairy ferry in the Green Ying Kingdom.
Chen Ping'an walked out of the counter and smiled and said, "Then I'll bother the owner of the house, and let us ask the owner to bring two horses. We won't spend the night in the town, so we will hurry up immediately."
Wang Dun waved his hand and called a disciple of the villa who had arrived from the corner of the streets and alleys in the distance. He was a middle-aged swordsman with a jade-like face. Wang Dun's martial arts were mixed. Whether it was boxing light skills or swords and guns, they were all well-deserved first in Wuling Kingdom. Therefore, among the disciples who were personally mastered, they were all proficient. He came to the restaurant, who was a proud disciple who had obtained the true teachings of Wang Dun's swordsmanship. In Wuling Kingdom, he was a master of the martial arts master who was firmly in the top three swordsmanship. After seeing Chen Ping'an, he heard his master's instructions and before leaving the restaurant, he did not forget to bow to the blue-shirt sword fairy: "Wang Jingshan, a disciple of the villa, will pay homage to the sword fairy. If the sword fairy will pass by the villa in the future, I beg the sword fairy to give guidance to the younger generation of sword skills."
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Wang Dun smiled and said, "If you point out the sword technique, you will lose when the flying swords on the mountain go back and forth. You, Wang Jingshan, will lose. You just want to see the sword immortal's natal creature with your own eyes. You are not ashamed of any bullshit reasons."
Wang Jingshan was obviously familiar with his master's temper and didn't feel embarrassed. He smiled and said goodbye.
Soon Wang Jingshan brought two horses from the villa. In addition to Wang Jingshan, there were two other riders, a pair of young girls, Wang Jingshan’s junior brother and junior sister.
Three people and five horses came to this county town not far from Sasai Villa.
Ordinary villaers dare not speak with Wang Jingshan to disturb the master. They will take a look at the legendary style of the sword immortal, which is the favorite disciples of these two masters. They can make Wang Jingshan have to bite the bullet and bring them together.
Wang Dun and the two foreigners were not in the restaurant, but three of them stood at the entrance of the inn near the restaurant.
Without any polite greetings, Chen Ping'an and Sui Jingcheng rolled over and rode their horses away.
The young man who carried a sword like Wang Jingshan clenched his fists with his hands and said in amazement: "It is worthy of being the sword immortal mentioned in the book!"
Wang Dun asked with a smile: "Which dog eye can you see it?"
The boy was not afraid of his master's bluntness at all. He bent his fingers and pointed at his own eyes, "I can see it all!"
This action was naturally learned from the master.
The girl wore a sword and said disapprovingly: "I haven't seen any trick anyway."
The young man sneered: "You learn swords, but unlike me, you naturally can't feel the endless sword intent on the sword fairy. I'm afraid that it will scare you when I say it. I just took a few glances and would benefit greatly. Next time I will fight, even if I just borrow a trace of sword fairy's sword intent, you will definitely lose!"
Wang Dun slapped the boy in the head, "Silly, why didn't you say this when the sword fairy was there just now?"
The young man said seriously: "The sword fairy is too powerful. I am suppressed by the earth-shaking and abundant sword intent and can't speak."
Wang Dun slapped him again, making the boy sway in the head, "Get out."
The young man walked out swaying, turned his head and smiled, "On the way here, I heard that Senior Brother Jingshan said that Lu Dayong had learned the flying sword of the sword immortal. I went and asked, if I accidentally appreciated the true meaning of the flying sword for me, haha, let alone senior sister, even Senior Brother Jingshan will not be my opponent in the future. For me, it is gratifying, and for Senior Brother Yu Jingshan, it is really sad and lamentable."
After saying that, the young man with a sword walked quickly.
Wang Jingshan held back his laughter, "Master, who is the one who follows this bad habit of junior brother?"
In order to clear himself, Wang Dun began to throw dirty water randomly, "It should be your senior sister."
Wang Dun's eldest disciple Fu Loutai was also the top three masters of swordsmanship in Wuling Kingdom. Moreover, Fu Loutai's swordsmanship was also very good. However, a few years ago, the old girl married someone and actually took care of her husband and children, and chose to leave the world completely. The person she married was neither a hero from a good place, nor a powerful child of a generation. She was just an ordinary man with a wealthy family, and she was seven or eight years younger than her. What's even more strange is that the entire Sashuai villa, from Wang Dun to all the junior brothers and sisters of Fu Loutai, didn't think anything was wrong, and she never cared about some gossip in the world. When Wang Dun was not in the villa in the early years, Fu Loutai actually taught martial arts. Even though Wang Jingshan was older than Fu Loutai, she still respected this senior sister very much.
So the girl was a little embarrassed and complained: "Master, you can't be no longer in the villa. You are just going to kill the donkey. This is too unfair."
Wang Dun turned a deaf ear and took the two disciples back to the restaurant.
After closing this restaurant, I naturally have to move.
Wang Dun sat at the table, and Wang Jingshan began to take this opportunity to report to the old man about the recent situation of Sashuai Villa, money income and expenditure, and human relations. The emperor's plaque was suitable for hanging. He chose which day to be auspicious day of the zodiac sign, which sect submitted famous letters and gifts, but did not enter the village, who complained to him when he was staying in the villa, when did he want to ask Wang Du to help him to hand in a conversation with someone, which sect is a life banquet for which old man in the Jianghu Villa, who needs to show up to come and return the gifts? A minister from the Ministry of Justice sent a letter to the villa himself, and needed the village to send people to help the government solve a suspense and difficult-to-solve murder case in the capital...
Wang Dun poured wine from the wine pot on the table into a big white bowl, drinking the wine sips. Some things that Wang Jingshan had already decided were mostly nodded. Even if he passed, if he felt that it was not safe enough, he would give a few words. Some of Wang Dun thought that the important precautions were also said in detail, and Wang Jingshan wrote them down one by one.
The girl with swords was yawning while listening, but she didn't dare to ask for alcohol. She just lay on the table, looking at the streets of the inn, and secretly wondering, what kind of face was the woman wearing Mili on her head? Will it be a great beauty? After picking Mili, will it be like that? It won't make people feel stunning at all? However, the girl was still a little disappointed. The sword fairy, who originally thought that she might not have the chance to meet in her life, seemed to be surprisingly young, but the rest did not seem to fit the image of a sword fairy in her mind.
Wang Jingshan talked about it for nearly half an hour before he finished talking about the recent lively villa.
Wang Jingshan never drinks, is extremely persistent in swordsmanship, is not close to women, and has been vegetarian for many years. However, after the elder sister retired from the rivers and lakes, the affairs of the villa were mostly because he and an old housekeeper were in charge of internal and external affairs. The latter was in charge of the inner and Wang Jingshan. But in fact, the old housekeeper was old and had many roots in the rivers and lakes in his early years, and was already in poor energy, so it was more because Wang Jingshan was more responsible. After his master Wang Dun was among the ten people, the old housekeeper was a little busy and needed Wang Jingshan to take care of his relationship. After all, many famous people in the rivers and lakes even had to carefully consider the status and cultivation of the disciples of the Sashuai Villa who were responsible for receiving them. If Wang Jingshan came forward, he would naturally have a bright face. If Lu Zhu, who was the most qualified disciple of the senior Wang Dun, was responsible for the reception, he would be wondering.
Wang Dun picked up the bowl and drank it, and said, "Jingshan, do you blame your senior sister Fu? If she was still in the village, you wouldn't have to take on these messy affairs, and maybe you can get into the seventh realm earlier."
Wang Jingshan smiled and said, "I don't believe it. I just don't complain, but I don't complain much, and I'm more complaining about why Senior Sister Fu found such a mediocre man. I always think that Senior Sister can find a better one."
Wang Dun smiled and said, "If the love between men and women is reasonable, there will probably be so many novels of talented men and beautiful women that have become rampant."
Wang Jingshan never gets too involved in this kind of topic.
In fact, even if he doesn't like the man who occasionally shows up with Senior Sister Fu in the villa several times, Wang Jingshan is polite and does not lack any etiquette. Not only that, he also tries to restrain his junior brothers and sisters, worried that they will accidentally show some emotions. In the end, it is Senior Sister Fu who is difficult to be a human being.
Wang Dun paused for a moment, feeling a little sad, "Master is a little sad to delay your sword practice, but it is unpleasant to say that. Seeing you busy, Master is also very pleased. He always feels that it is a very comfortable thing to accept you as a disciple and teach you sword skills. But no matter what, Master still wants to say a heart-to-heart talk with you."
Wang Jingshan sat upright, "Master, please speak, disciple is listening."
Wang Dun smiled and said softly: "Jingshan, if you feel tired one day, and you are really tired of these villa affairs. If you want to go to the world with one sword, don't feel guilty, don't have any at all. Just find your master openly and carry a pot of good wine. After the master drinks, he will see you off. When you want to go home, come back. After rest, go to the world again. This is the case, and this is the case."
Wang Jingshan nodded.
The girl wearing a sabre on the table next door had some moist eyes.
When I think that my senior sister is no longer in the villa, it would be a very sad thing if my senior brother Wang Jingshan left too.
But what makes the girl even more sad seems to be the master.
Wang Jingshan suddenly said, "Master, then I'm going to the world now?"
Wang Dun was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Don't let it go. Master has drunk too much today. Just say some drunken words to you that don't spend money. Don't take it seriously. Even if it's serious, it's a little later. Now Zhuangzi still needs you to take the lead..."
The girl rolled her eyes, turned her head and lay on the table.
This master who has never had the style of a master in front of his own people is really annoying.
But whether it is the senior sister, senior sister or senior brother, Wang Jingshan, they are both Wang Dun, the number one person in Wuling Kingdom in the world, and they are two people, and the master who is lazy everywhere in Sashuai Villa.
She and that junior brother also believed in this matter.
Because Fu Loutai and Wang Jingshan have both walked through the world with their masters.
Master has had conflicts with Taoist practitioners on the mountain several times in his life, and has several nearly life-changing battles.
The reason why the master took action was the same as the senior sister Fu Loutai and his senior brother Wang Jingshan's statement, which was that the master was meddling in other people's business.
But for some reason, when saying this, Fu Loutai and Wang Jingshan not only did not complain about their master at all, but seemed to be full of brilliance in their eyes.
The young man with swordsman ran to the restaurant like the wind, sat down next to him on the bench of Master Wang Dun.
Among Wang Dun's disciples, only this young man could do it without any scruples.
Wang Dun asked with a smile: "What, are you getting any gains?"
The young man lamented: "The Jiang Jiao Lu Dayong was exaggerating and spitting out my face, which made me always need to be careful to block his hidden weapon. Moreover, the hero Lu went over and over again and again. I am not a real god and couldn't figure out too much of the true meaning of the flying sword, so Senior Brother Wang's luck is better than that of Senior Sister, otherwise I will be the first among the master's disciples now."
Wang Jingshan smiled and said, "Then I will go back and thank Hero Hu for his mercy?"
The boy waved his hand, "No need, anyway, my sword skills are better than you, my senior brother, either today or tomorrow."
Wang Jingshan smiled and said, "Oh?"
The boy changed his words and said, "Either this year or next year!"
Wang Jingshan stopped talking.
Although this junior brother has no rules.
But practicing swordsmanship.
The boy is the most regular one in Sashuai Villa.
That's enough.
Wang Dun's eyes swept across the three disciples with different temperaments but very good temperaments. He thought he could drink more today, so he got up and went to the counter, but was stunned.
Why did three pots of strange wine come?
After opening one of the pots, the clear and distant fragrance of wine was smelled by all three disciples.
Wang Dun laughed loudly and asked the girl to take a bowl before sitting down. Even Wang Jingshan was asked to take a bowl to serve wine, saying that he would drink some wine from the gods on the mountain, and then the old man poured various immortal wine into their bowls.
The boy took a sip and said in surprise: "Mom, this wine is so exciting, it's much better than the thin plum wine in our village! It's worthy of being a gift from the Sword Immortal, it's amazing!"
Wang Jingshan also took a sip and felt that it was indeed different, but he still didn't want to drink too much.
After taking a sip, the girl didn't feel anything. She still couldn't swallow it. How could the wine in the world be good?
The old man smiled and asked the young man: "You are a sword learner, and your master is not a sword immortal. Do you feel sorry?"
The young man took a sip of the immortal wine and said carelessly: "That disciple is not a sword immortal either."
The old man smiled and nodded. The hand that was ready to knock on the back of the boy's head at any time was also quietly changed to a palm. He touched the boy's head with a kind face: "I'm still a conscientious person."
The boy nodded vigorously, and then while the master was lowering his head to drink, the boy turned around and winked at the girl, probably because he wanted to ask me if I was smart or powerful or not. This would escape the disaster and eat less chestnuts.
The girl began to complain to her master.
Wang Jingshan began to add to the point of injury.
The boy began to pretend to be stupid.
Wang Dun didn't say anything, but poured the wine from the three of them into his white bowl, raised his head and gathered it together, and drank it all in one gulp.
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To go to the Green Ying Kingdom located on the coast of the eastern part of Beijuluzhou, you will also need to walk north from Wuling Kingdom, and you will also need to walk through Jingnan and Beiyan countries.
Neither of them are great powers, nor are they vassals of great dynasties.
There are many water lakes in Jingnan, and there are many high mountains and ridges in the north Yan.
However, Jingnan and Wuling Kingdom have always had a bad relationship, and there are many frictions on the border, but there are very few major wars involving more than 10,000 border troops over a hundred years.
The border troops of Wuling Kingdom mostly rely on the dangerous and passes in the north, while the Jingnan naval army is strong, and both sides are hard to compete with the country and go deep into the hinterland. Therefore, if there are border generals who like to defend themselves, it is a peaceful border and a prosperous border trade situation. But if there are border generals who like to accumulate small military achievements and seek fame in the temple, there will be many small battles. Anyway, there will be no wars that will be done with all the national strength. No matter how hard the border troops make no worries, the emperors of the two countries have tacit understanding and try not to use military men who like to kill to sit on the border at the same time. However, Jingnan Kingdom is now in a powerful foreign relative. More than ten years ago, there was a
The young and strong nobles and relatives of the foreigners took the initiative to transfer to the south, prepare for war, build cavalry, and initiated several provocations. It was rare for Wuling Kingdom to have a local Confucian general who rose on the border and proficient in military tactics. He was responsible for the defense line in the north a few years ago, so in recent years there had been a series of small-scale fights. Ten years ago, if Wang Dun had not happened to travel to the border and accidentally blocked the elite cavalry of Jingnan Kingdom and broke into the gate without warning, maybe Wuling Kingdom would have fallen into one or two important border towns, and of course he would have been able to take back. However, the soldiers and soldiers who died on both sides in battle would have been the largest in a hundred years.
Chen Ping'an and Sui Jingcheng, a cavalry of Wuling, submitted a pass certificate and crossed the border at a small pass without heavy troops. They did not follow the official road of Jingnan. They still planned to choose some small mountain roads across the mountains and rivers, and search for dangers and visit the secluded.
As a result, not long after entering the country, I watched a narrow fight on a secluded path.
There were two groups of scouts, each with dozens of riders.
When he went south, he was the scout of Wuling Kingdom and the scout of north, he was the elite cavalry of Jingnan Kingdom.
Sui Jingcheng asked in confusion: "The barbarians of Jingnan Kingdom have always been south to attack the pass. Why did our scouts take the initiative to enter the enemy's territory?"
Chen Ping'an said: "This shows that the young Confucian general in the Wuling Kingdom, who is famous in the court and the opposition, has great ambitions. A person who joins the army at a young age and becomes a third-rank general on the border of a country in less than ten years will definitely not be simple."
The two riders left the trail early and stopped in the dense forest next to the road. After tying the horses, Chen Ping'an and Sui Jingcheng stood on a tree overlooking the battlefield.
Jingnan Kingdom has always been a naval army with outstanding combat power, second only to the Dazhuan Dynasty and the Daguan Dynasty in the south, but there is almost no regular cavalry that can truly be put into the battlefield. It was in the past decade that the military general of the foreign relatives and the Houliang Kingdom bordering the west to buy war horses and only then did he win over a cavalry with a population of about 4,000. Unfortunately, he had no good news when he went out. He met Wang Dun, the first man in Wuling Kingdom. Facing such a great martial arts master, even if he rode a horse and had those six legs, he could not catch up. He was destined to be unable to kill and leak military information, so he retreated back that year.
On the other hand, the infantry and cavalry of the Wuling Kingdom have never been outstanding in the territory of more than a dozen countries, and it can even be said to be quite unhealthy. However, facing the troops and horses of Jingnan Kingdom, which only focus on naval troops, have always been at an advantage.
Therefore, as a member of Wuling Kingdom, Sui Jingcheng felt that after the two groups of scouts met, it must be his own border army that won.
However, the situation on the battlefield actually showed a one-sided ending. After the scouts on both sides encountered, there was no room for maneuver on the way, and the scouts leaders on both sides did not hesitate at all.
The scouts from both countries did not roar, and they were all rushing forward silently.
The first few rounds of bows, crossbows, and cavalry were killed and injured. The scout of Jingnan Kingdom Xiaosheng shot and injured five scouts of Wuling Kingdom. The Jingnan Kingdom Jingnan Kingdom only had two deaths and one was injured.
Draw the sword and fight again.
Both sides passed by.
Another scout who secretly entered the country was killed or injured.
After the two sides exchanged battlefield positions, two Wuling scouts who were injured and fell off their horses tried to escape from the road. Several Jingnan scouts held arm crossbows and shot them into the head and neck.
The Jingnan Kingdom fell to the ground and scouted the scout at the other end of the battlefield. He was even more miserable. He was nailed into the face by several arrows, his chest was bent over by a cavalry, and he slapped it on his neck with a knife, and blood spilled all over the floor.
The scout of Wuling Kingdom, located south of the battlefield, had only one horse and two horses to continue moving south.
In fact, neither scouts on both sides were alone, but they fought in a narrow road and rushed past in a hurry. Some of their own war horses who tried to follow their masters to pass through the battle formation will be shot or injured when the opponent chisels the formation.
Therefore, the scout of Wuling Kingdom, who rode a double horse, was exchanged for a colleague to decisively give up his mount.
Otherwise, one person and one ride will not run far.
The other scouts of Wuling Kingdom turned their horses to their heads, with a simple purpose, and used their lives to block the enemy scouts' pursuit.
Of course, there was also the scout who had lost his war horse, who also took a deep breath and stood with a knife.
On the battlefield, the cavalry did not dare to do anything about fighting and retreating. The most elite scouts in their cavalry could actually do it, but in this way, it was easy for even that cavalry to be unable to distance themselves from the barbarians of Jingnan Kingdom.
The two sides were originally of equal strength, but their strength was already different. After one crossing the formation, Wuling Kingdom fled from the battlefield, so the combat power was even more disparate.
After a moment.
It's a corpse on the ground.
The scouts from Jingnan Kingdom had three horses and six horses chasing them silently.
The other scouts were given the order of a young martial artist, and turned over and dismounted, or used a light crossbow to block the forehead of the injured enemy scout on the ground. With a bang, the arrows were nailed into the head.
There were also two scouts from Jingnan Kingdom standing behind a very injured enemy cavalry and began to compete for the correct head of the crossbow. The loser was angry and pulled out his battle knife, walked forward quickly, and chopped off his head with one knife.
The young martial arts soldier had a expressionless face and stepped on a body of a scout in Wuling Kingdom with one foot. He slowly wiped off the blood from the sword in his hand with the face of the corpse on the ground.
A scout from Wuling Kingdom who should have been seriously injured and died suddenly turned to an enemy who had approached him with his arm crossbow to cut off his leader. The latter had no choice but to hide and subconsciously raised his hand to protect the face.
The young martial arts soldier seemed to have expected it, and he didn't turn his head and threw out the sword in his hand. The blade just cut off the crossbow-holding arm. The Jingnan scout who had been saved was furious, widened his eyes, bloodshot, and strode forward, about to chop the broken-armed scout into flesh paste. He never thought that the young man in the distance said, "Don't kill someone to vent his anger, give him some pleasure. Maybe we will end up like this one day."
Although the scout of Jingnan Kingdom was full of anger, he nodded and silently stepped forward, stabbed the man on the ground with a knife, twisted his wrist and pulled it out quickly.
Not long after, the three cavalry scouts returned, and the head of the Wuling Kingdom's unavoidable cavalryman was added to his hands, and the headless body was placed on the back of a auxiliary horse.
The young martial artsman reached out to take the sword handed over by a subordinate scout, gently put it back into the scabbard, walked to the headless corpse, and found a pile of military intelligence collected by the other party.
The young martial arts soldier leaned on his back to the war horse and carefully looked through the spies. He remembered something and looked up and ordered: "After the corpse of his brother was collected, the enemy scout cut his head, gathered his body, and dug a hole to bury it."
A strong scout actually said sadly: "Captain Gu Biao, this kind of dirty and tiring work is done by the nearby garrison."
The young Wu Zu smiled, "I won't let you do it in vain. You guys discuss who I should give this time."
Cheers were everywhere.
In the end, the group of Jingnan scouts with amazing combat power roared away.
On the trees in the dense forest next to the road, Sui Jingcheng's face was pale, and from beginning to end, she said nothing.
Chen Ping'an asked, "Why don't you ask me to save someone?"
Sui Jingcheng just shook his head.
The two led their horses out of the dense forest. After Chen Ping'an turned over the horse, he turned his head to look at the end of the road. The young martial arts soldier appeared in the distance and stopped moving forward. After a moment, the man grinned. He nodded at the blue shirt, then turned his head and left silently.
Sui Jingcheng asked: "Is it a master of the martial arts world hidden in the army?"
Chen Ping'an gently squeezed the horse's belly, and slowly moved forward with one person and one rider, shaking his head and said, "It's not long before he has reached the third realm. It should be the realm he has achieved in the battle on the battlefield. It's amazing."
Sui Jingcheng was a little confused.
Because for a sword immortal who killed Xiao Shuye casually, how could a border military soldier who was only in the third realm of martial arts to bear the statement "very amazing"?
Chen Ping'an said: "The vast majority of people on the top of the mountain in the world may come step by step."
The two riders were running side by side. Because they were not in a hurry to rush, the horse's hooves were light and not rushing and dense. Sui Jingcheng asked curiously: "Who are the remaining people?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Good luck."
Sui Jingcheng was speechless.
Chen Ping'an said: "Some things that you didn't have when you were born may not be gone in your life. This is something that you can't do, you have to accept your fate."
After a moment, Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. There are still many things that can be won by ourselves. If we keep staring at those things that are destined to be gone, we will really have nothing."
Sui Jingcheng thought it made sense.
But when she thinks of her life situation, she feels a little guilty.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Isn't it better to have it? Is there anything to be embarrassed about?"
Sui Jingcheng probably felt that he had benefited a lot. He was silent for a moment and turned around and smiled, "Senior, would you just let me say a few heartfelt words?"
Chen Ping'an said, "Shut up."
After Mi Li, Sui Jingcheng's eyes were grim and his lips were pursed.
The two cavalry continued to travel north.
I have seen the fierce battle of meeting on a narrow road, and later I have also seen the beautiful scene of the child rushing to chase the yellow butterfly and flying into the cauliflower without a place to find.
There was also a group of rural children chasing the noise of their two riders shaking.
On the top of a famous mountain, they accidentally met a Taoist practitioner in the sunset on the top of the mountain. He was hovering near an ancient pine tree on the cliff with a twilight posture, spreading out rice paper, and slowly painting. When they saw them, they just smiled and nodded, and then the wonderful painting hand on the mountain painted the ancient pine by himself, and finally left quietly in the night.
Sui Jingcheng looked up at the distant figure of the Qi training man.
Chen Ping'an started to walk on the stance.
After Sui Jingcheng withdrew his gaze, he asked carefully: "Senior, if I practice immortal skills and encounter such border fighting, can I save people just by trying to save people?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Of course. But you have to think about whether you can withstand those causes and effects that you cannot imagine. For example, the scout was rescued by you and fled back to Wuling Kingdom. Those intelligence and military information were successfully handed over to the hands of the border generals, and they may be put on hold and useless. It may be that hundreds or thousands of people will die on the border. It may even be a strife and even one move will affect the whole body. The two countries have a war, and the lives of life will be ruined. In the end, they will starve thousands of miles away and be mournful."
Sui Jingcheng was silent.
Chen Ping'an kept walking and said slowly: "So those who practice Taoism are not contaminated with the world and stay away from the world are not all cold and ruthless and heartless. You don't understand these for the time being. It doesn't matter. I also tried to change my sight and look at the mountain below the earth before I slowly figured it out. I reviewed the town on the top of Zhengrong Peak with you before I could do it? In that chess game, who do you think should be saved? Who should I help? Lin Shu, who was foolish and loyal to the emperor of the previous dynasty? Or the scholar who had already planned a way out for himself? Or
Those young people who died in the lobby of Zhengrongmen? It seems that the last type of people should be saved the most. Have you ever thought about what to do if they save them, what to do if Lin Shu, what to do if the scholars restore the country? A little further away, the emperor of Jinfei Kingdom and the emperor of the previous dynasty, regardless of the good and bad people, who on the other side will be more rewarding to the country and the people of the country? Do you want to know? What should those people in the martial arts world who know the truth and are still willing to die for the prince of the previous dynasty? Are you very happy to be a good person, full of energy and a sword like a rainbow?"
Sui Jingcheng nodded gently and sat cross-legged on the cliff. The breeze blew on her face. She picked the militar, her forehead and her hair were shaking.
Chen Ping'an came to her but did not sit down, "Being a good person is not my opinion, and doing good things is not my opinion. So, there is nothing wrong with being a practitioner of Taoism, you can see more and further."
Chen Ping'an took out the hiking stick that had not appeared for a long time, and held the stick with both hands and shook it gently, "But there will be some trouble when there are too many people who practice Taoism, because more and more powerful people will pursue absolute freedom. Even if these people only make one or two moves, it will be a world of upside down for the world. Sui Jingcheng, I ask you, will a stool and chair shake after sitting for a long time?"
Sui Jingcheng thought for a while, "It should...definitely?"
Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked, "Have you ever seen a chair that would shake in your life?"
Sui Jingcheng didn't speak, blinked his eyes, looking a little innocent.
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "I haven't seen him before?"
Sui Jingcheng was a little embarrassed.
The Sui family was a first-class wealthy family in Wuling Kingdom.
Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin and smiled, "How can I continue to talk about this?"
So he put away his hiking poles and continued to walk on the poles.
Sui Jingcheng was a little disappointed and a little happy for no reason.
She couldn't figure it out herself, but what did it matter?
Anyway, they are still far away from the immortal ferry in the Green Ying Kingdom, and they are not walking fast.
She suddenly turned her head and asked with a smile: "Senior, I want to drink!"
The man said, "You can discuss it if you spend money, otherwise you won't discuss it."
She smiled and said, "Buy it no matter how expensive it is!"
As a result, the man shook his head and said, "It's obvious that he is owing money on credit, so he can't talk."
Sui Jingcheng lamented, then leaned back and fell to the ground. The sky was dotted like a most beautiful treasure, hanging above the lights of thousands of homes in the world.