Autumn passes and winter comes, time passes slowly.
If he hadn't looked up and could see the outline of the Sword Qi Great Wall in the distance to the south, Chen Ping'an would have mistakenly thought that he was in the White Paper Blessed Land, or that he had drank the Wangyou Wine of the Huangliang Blessed Land.
Even though Chen Pingan practiced diligently and never slacked off every day, and could even be said to be very busy, Chen Pingan still felt that it would not be possible, so he asked Aunt Bai to help feed the fists. He never thought that Aunt Bai would not give up her life no matter what.
, at most he was teaching his future uncle some boxing moves, Chen Pingan had no choice but to focus on practicing boxing, and called Grandpa Nalan to go to the martial arts field in the Mustard Seed Little World to familiarize himself with the killing power of a flying sword of a Jade Purity sword cultivator.
From this "assassin" who fell from the immortal realm, he roughly learned the method of stealth and stealth. Many subtle methods involved the fundamentals of spiritual practice. "Getting close during the day is like walking at night". You must be a swordsman, which made Chen Ping'an feel a little regretful.
Apart from this, whenever he had free time, Chen Ping'an still tried his best to visit the liquor store every day. He would stay for an hour every time, and he didn't really help sell liquor. He just hung out with a bunch of big kids, teenagers and girls.
Together, he will continue to be his storyteller, and at most he will be his calligraphy teacher and reciting master, which does not involve any knowledge transfer.
Although Chen Ping'an has become the shopkeeper, the big shopkeeper Die Zhang has no complaints, because the real means of making money for the shop are controlled by the second shopkeeper Chen. Now it's his turn to be lazy. After all, Die Zhang just spent some capital and got out.
It's just some rigid strength. What's more, after the wine shop has successfully opened, there are still many tricks behind it. For example, after hanging the couplets, a new horizontal batch was added.
"Those who drink my wine can break through."
The shopkeepers of the restaurants on the street are about to collapse. Not to mention taking away a lot of business, the key is that they have obviously lost their momentum. This has led to the place where liquor is sold in Jianqi Great Wall to start hanging couplets and couplets almost everywhere.
Hang horizontal batch.
Just looking at it, many drunk swordsmen always feel that this place has the best charm, or the most shameless.
After almost all wine shops began to follow suit, this shop began to adopt new methods.
The shop is filled with a bunch of small wooden signs in the style of safe and sound signs. They are all for Diezhang to invite the sword cultivator to come for a drink and carve their names with sword energy. All the calligraphy left behind are hung on the wall, saying they are asking for favors.
Omen.
There will be no distinction based on level of realm. Whoever writes first will hang up his wooden sign first. The name of the wine shop customer will be written on the front. If you like, you can also write on the back of the wooden sign. You can write whatever you like.
The wine shop doesn't care whether you write too much or too little.
Nowadays, there are no problem drinkers hanging on the wall of the wine shop. There are four sword immortals in the upper five realms, including Aquarius Island Fengxue Temple in Wei and Jin Dynasties, Sword Qi Great Wall native sword immortal Gao Kui, and Nan Po Suozhou.
Sword Immortal Yuan Qingshu, and Beiju Luzhou Yupu Realm Sword Cultivator Tao Wen, who came to drink alone late at night. They all wrote on the back of the Wu Shi Plate. They did not want to write it themselves. Originally, the four Sword Immortals were just
After they wrote their names, Chen Pingan found an opportunity to catch them and forced them to fill in the names. If they didn't write them down, there would always be a way to get them to write them down. It was eye-opening to see the squirming peaks on the side. It turns out that business can be done in this way.
So the Wei and Jin Dynasties inscribed "Besieged by love, the sword cannot come out".
The one-eyed man with a big beard looked at Gao Kui, a very rough man, and wrote "If the flowers are bright and the moon is full, the man will live longer."
The romantic Yuan Qingshu wrote "The world here should know that I, Yuan Qingshu, am a swordsman".
Sword Immortal Tao Wen was the most enlightened. After hearing that he could drink a jar of Zhuhai Dongtian wine for free, he wrote without saying anything, "The wine here is cheap, good, and excellent. It would be better if you can get it on credit."
Among the talented swordsmen of the youngest generation, there are dozens of them including Pang Yuanji, Yan Zhuo, Chen Sanqiu, Dong Huafu, and of course the little girl Guo Zhujiu, whose nickname is Guo Zhujiu and "Green".
In addition to "Duan", he secretly wrote "Master sells wine and apprentice buys wine. The friendship between master and disciple is touching and lasting."
There were also many Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators who couldn't lose face for the time being, but most of them just left their names and nothing else. Moreover, Chen Pingan didn't take care of the business very much. Die Zhang himself really didn't know how to speak. Later, Chen Pingan felt that this was not possible, so he gave Die Zhang
A few notes were said to be from Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators who liked them, especially those who were actually willing to keep the calligraphy treasure but didn't know what to write. When checking out, they could pass one of them over.
So an old Yuanying swordsman with a rough personality and no knowledge of writing, after seeing one of the notes, was still arguing with the shopkeeper and putting on airs, but he didn't want to change his face immediately and secretly put away the note.
, asked Diezhang to quickly get the "Nothing" wooden sign, and with a serious attitude towards the enemy demon, he copied the note and wrote the verse. When he left, he also bought an extra pot of the most expensive Qingshenshan wine, and deliberately suppressed it.
Jianqi, while drinking heartily, staggering away, singing loudly, turning over and over again, is the poem that "brings forth ideas and writes in his own hand".
"In the past, I couldn't boast that I was romantic. I fought hundreds of battles over the years. After drinking heavily, I was drunk with my sword on my back. I once dreamed that Qingshen would come to pour the wine."
After one night, among the drunkards and gamblers of the Great Sword Qi Wall, this Nascent Soul sword cultivator who was able to write poetry for no apparent reason became famous.
However, it is said that he finally received a blow from the flying sword of the Sword Immortal who came from nowhere, and he lay on the hospital bed for several days.
There is also a relatively young Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator from Luzhou, Beiju. He also claims to be drinking under the moon and occasionally getting something. He wrote on the "Nothing" card, "Half the sword immortals in the world are my friends. Which woman in the world is not shy?"
I wash my sword with fine wine, no one will say that I am romantic."
The Zhuhai Dongtian wine in the wine shop is divided into three grades. The one that costs one piece of snow costs the most, and the taste is the weakest.
Even better, a bottle of wine costs five snowflakes, but the wine shop claims that for every hundred bottles of wine in the shop, there will be a priceless bamboo leaf hidden in the Bamboo Sea Cave. Sword Immortal Wei Jin and the little girl
Guo Zhujiu can prove that this statement is true.
The first-class Qingshenshan wine costs ten snow coins, and you may not be able to drink it, because the wine shop only sells one pot a day. After it is sold, no one can drink it, and the guest can only come back tomorrow.
For a while, the small wine shop was overcrowded, but after the excitement, there were no longer many sword cultivators squatting on the ground drinking together, rushing to buy wine, but the six tables could still be filled with people.
Although Diezhang was very satisfied with the income of the shop, he was inevitably a little disappointed. As expected by Chen Ping'an, after the shop became famous, buying wine became a big problem. Many restaurants would rather break the contract and compensate Diezhang.
If you are unwilling to sell puree wine, you will obviously cut off the source of the store. Once a few drinkers buy wine but no wine is sold, the business will go downhill. The hustle and bustle of a flash in the pan will make it difficult for the business to last long.
Of course, the second shopkeeper who left behind would only be more aware of the worries that everyone could see. However, Chen Ping'an never said anything. When he arrived at the wine shop, he either chatted with some regular customers and drank some drinks, or just walked on the street.
At the corner of the alley, he worked as a storyteller and hung out with the children. He didn't want to trouble Chen Ping'an with everything, so he could only think of ways to solve the problem on his own.
Late that night, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao came to the shop that was about to close, and there were no more drinking customers.
After Diezhang got the account book, Chen Ping'an sat aside, took out a snowflake, and ordered a bottle of the cheapest wine. The shopkeeper had to pay for the drink. This was the rule.
While Chen Pingan was drinking, he carefully checked the accounts.
Yan Zhuo and the others also made an appointment early to have a drink together today, because Chen Ping'an was rarely willing to treat.
Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao were sitting on the same bench.
Yan Zhuo occupied one table alone, while Dong Hua Fu and Chen Sanqiu sat together.
Yan Zhuo looked at Chen Ping'an who was sitting there looking through the account books carefully, and then looked at Die Zhang sitting beside him, and couldn't help but ask: "Die Zhang, don't you think Chen Ping'an can't trust you?"
Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly and did not raise his head to speak. He just raised the wine bowl and took a sip of the wine, as if he admitted that he was not honest, so he was willing to take a sip of punishment.
Diezhang said angrily: "What's this mess? Don't you have to be so disciplined when doing business? We are friends in the first place, and we only do business together. Is it possible that after we settle the accounts, we are no longer friends? No one has made any mistakes. When the time comes,
Whose fault is it? If you make a mistake, it’s fine, it’s okay? Just like that, you’re right and I’m not wrong, you’re just confused, your business is going bad, and you can’t make ends meet with money.”
Yan Zhuo said aggrievedly: "Die Zhang, you are too partial. Why do you partner with Chen Ping'an as friends to do business? Wasn't the beating I received back then in vain?"
Diezhang smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you that I was sorry?"
Yan Zhuo felt a little resentful, "I heard you were right back then.
Sorry, I'm quite happy, but now I feel like you're not sincere enough."
Chen Pingan turned over a page of the account book and joked: "It's always so bad when a friend has a new friend."
Yan Zhuo waved his hand, "That's not the case at all."
Chen Ping'an handed over the wine bowl, bumped it with Yan Zhuo, and said with a smile: "Didn't I see that the eldest young master of the Yan family is so big and round and carries money everywhere, but he is always searching for the cheapest drink?
You are not as heroic as a little girl in Luduan, so I just talk about you casually."
Diezhang seemed a little hesitant, but finally plucked up the courage and said, "Yan Zhuo, Sanqiu, can I discuss something with you?"
Yan Zhuo was a little confused, but Chen Sanqiu seemed to have guessed it and nodded with a smile, "It can be discussed."
Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up, "Invite us two to join in? Let me tell you, I took a look at the wine jars in your house, and then weighed the daily flow of guests, and I knew that not a few of them were sold at this time.
Nowadays, all the big and small restaurants are jealous, so the source of drinks has become a big problem, right? This kind of thing is easy to say, simple, there is no need to look for Sanqiu, he has no fingers to touch the young master brother, and the master is enjoying the happiness.
I don’t understand this at all. I’m different. I help with many businesses at home. What’s the problem in helping you get some lower-cost puree drinks? Don’t worry, I will do as you said. Let’s follow the rules. I
I won’t lose too much from my own business, so I can try to make a small profit to help you earn more.”
The look on the peaks is complicated.
Chen Ping'an was a little helpless, closed the account book, and said with a smile: "Business manager Diezhang has two kinds of happiness when he makes money. One is to have a lot of fairy money in his pocket, and the shop is closed every day, and the abacus is settled and the harvest is calculated. The other is to like
That feeling of making money that is not easy but can be made. Fatty Yan, tell me yourself, is this true? The way you are carrying a sack of money to the store, I guess even the most experienced people are not willing to make calculations.
, Fatty Yan, why don’t you just report the number and it will be over?”
Yan Zhuo suddenly realized, "If you had told me earlier, Diezhang, if you had been so straightforward, wouldn't I have understood?"
Diezhang said angrily: "Blame me?"
Yan Zhuo drank wine and begged for mercy: "It's my fault."
Chen Pingan began to change the topic and talked to Diezhang about the reasons for profit and loss and precautions.
In fact, it’s not that Yan Zhuo doesn’t understand this truth, he should have figured it out a long time ago. It’s just that some gaps between good friends may seem big or small, dispensable, and some unintentional words that hurt others are not very willing to be intentional.
The explanation may feel too deliberate, or it may be that you feel shameless. If you delay it, you are lucky, it doesn't matter, it will only last a lifetime. Small things are small things after all, and they are nothing if they can be made up for by doing something better and more right.
If you have bad luck, your friends will no longer be friends, and it doesn't matter whether you talk or not.
Everyone, all the people of the same age here, including Ning Yao, have their own concerns to deal with. Not only is he the only one who came from a shabby alley among all his previous friends.
Chen Ping'an just took advantage of the opportunity, spoke tactfully, and as a bystander, helped the two of them see through and tell the truth. It was too early, it would not work, they were not human inside and out. If it were later, like Yan Zhuo and Diezhang, each of them felt that they had to break up with him.
Ping'an is his best friend, so it becomes inappropriate again. These thoughts cannot be said. If you talk about them, the wine will be reduced to water, so Chen Ping'an can only think about it by himself, and even let him think about it.
Chen Pingan feels that he is too calculating. In the past, Chen Pingan would feel guilty and full of self-denial, but now he does not.
Every goodwill needs to be cared for with greater goodwill. Chen Ping'an believes in the saying that good people are rewarded, and he believes in it sincerely, but he can't just expect God to repay him. In life, he will be with you everywhere.
When dealing with people, in fact, everyone is God. There is no need to blindly seek from outside, only to seek from high places.
I look at human affairs with great care, as if I am not sincere enough to treat others. However, if I follow the rules and do something in the end that does no harm to others, and even benefits the world in big or small ways, then I should not be restrained by this. After doing something,
Let’s ask ourselves again and slowly sharpen the word conscience, which is to cultivate the mind. This is what my husband Wen Sheng said. You might as well think about it more. Even if you find out later that it is just going in circles and going back to the original place, it is still a top-notch effort.
, I don’t ask anything from heaven and earth, but between heaven and earth, there can be one more person who seeks good things. He can not only protect himself, but also benefit others. Isn’t it beautiful? Isn’t it good?
The oneness of heaven and earth remains unchanged forever, only the human heart can increase or decrease.
In the final analysis, all the schools of thought and the Three Teachings are working hard on this matter.
After chatting, it was just friends drinking together.
Chen Sanqiu told a rumor that there will be a Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal soon, and he will rush to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It seems that he has already arrived at Daoxuan Mountain, but there is also a Sword Immortal here who is about to return home.
This is often the case for sword cultivators in Luzhou, Beiju. They usually return after a big battle.
It's just that there were two consecutive battles within ten years, which caught people off guard. Most of the sword cultivators from Luzhou in Beiju took the initiative to stay here until there was another battle.
However, there will still be some sword immortals and earth immortal sword cultivators who have to leave the Great Sword Qi Wall. After all, there are still sects to worry about. The Great Sword Qi Wall never talks nonsense about this. Not only will there be no complaints, every time a foreign sword immortal
When preparing to leave, there will be an unwritten rule. Several local swordsmen who are familiar with him will treat him to a drink and see him off, which is regarded as a return gift from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Chen Pingan and Ning Yao turned their heads to look at the street almost at the same time.
Six people came over there.
They are all swordsmen!
One of the female Sword Immortals, Chen Ping'an not only knew, but was also quite familiar with. She was Li Cai, the leader of Duckweed Sword Lake Sect in Luzhou, Beiju.
She once said that after Liu Jinglong, the newly promoted swordsman of the Taihui Sword Sect, asked the sword, he would come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to use his sword. In addition to completing the agreement with his friend Li Yu of Taixia Peak, he also had to deal with the failure of the battle and the dissolution of the army.
The latter who passed away killed one more big demon.
Among the remaining five people, Chen Pingan only knew one of them. Walking at the front was a tall old man with snow-white beard and hair. He had a really bad temper. When Chen Pingan was on the top of the city, he saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears that this man
The old man called the boss Sword Immortal by name and loudly asked Chen Qingdu why he killed Dong Guanpu. The old head of the Dong family almost started a fight with the boss Sword Immortal and said, "Others are afraid of you, Chen Qingdu."
, I'm not afraid." So Chen Pingan was extremely impressed by this old man, and was also a little curious about Dong Guanpu who was killed by the boss swordsman with a single sword, because according to Ning Yao, Dong Guanpu was
"Grandpa Xiaodong" is actually a very nice person.
I can only say that this is the so-called sutra that every family has difficulty reciting.
A Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are too many amazingly talented sword fairies, and there are even more disturbances.
Dong Sangen and Li Cai, who had just arrived at Jianqi Great Wall, seemed to be rushing to this small wine shop.
Chen Pingan took a closer look at the other four sword immortals and guessed the identities of two of them, Han Huaizi, the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, and Huang Tong, the patriarch of the Zushi Hall.
Chen Pingan and the others have already stood up.
Dong Huafu called out his ancestors to Dong Sangen, and then said something fair, "The shop doesn't keep accounts."
Dong Sangen glared and said, "You don't have any money with you?"
Dong Huafu shook his head and said, "I never spend money on drinking."
Dong Sangen smiled heartily and said: "As expected of me, a descendant of the Dong family. This kind of shameless thing makes the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi even more reasonable for us, the sons of the Dong family, to do."
It is inevitable to be a little nervous when crossing the mountains.
This old man is the head of the Dong family, Dong Sangen.
The old swordsman who carved the word "Dong" on the top of the city!
One of the most annoying things for A Liang at that time was to compete with Dong San Geng in swordsmanship. If he could hide, he would hide. If he couldn't hide, he would ask Dong San Geng to give him money. If he didn't give him money, A Liang would just stand at the top of the city.
If he was beaten next to the thatched hut, it would be fine if he didn't go to the top of the city to disturb the boss, Sword Immortal, from resting. Then he would lie down on the roof of the Dong family ancestral hall.
Dong Sanda waved his hand, picked two tables and put them together, and said to the juniors: "Don't talk nonsense to anyone, just serve the wine."
Chen Pingan took the initiative and nodded to Li Cai. Li Cai smiled and nodded.
Unexpectedly, Huang Tong, the founder of the Taihui Sword Sect, took the initiative to smile at Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan had no choice but to clasp his fists and salute without saying a word.
After Dong sat down in the middle of the night, he glanced at the couplets at the door of the shop and said: "How dare you write. Fortunately, the handwriting is pretty good. Anyway, it's better than A
Liangna earthworms are much better at crawling."
On the peaked forehead, fine beads of sweat could not help but seep out.
Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo were also a little embarrassed.
There was nothing they could do about it. When they arrived at Dong Sangen's side, they couldn't even get a scolding from them. Most of the elders of their family, the Sword Immortals, had received beatings.
Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an were probably the only ones who were still relatively calm.
Dong drank a pot of wine in the middle of the night and stood up to leave. The other two local swordsmen from the Great Wall of Sword Qi said goodbye and left together.
Han Huaizi, Huang Tong and Li Cai, who also came from Luzhou in Beiju, stayed behind.
Chen Pingan asked Die Zhang to get an extra jar of good wine from the shop, and he walked over carrying it alone, "Junior Chen Pingan has met Sect Master Han, Sect Master Li, and Huang Jianxian."
Li Cai smiled and said: "Huang Tong, listen, I am in front of you. This is the consequence of not being the sect leader."
Chen Pingan was a little helpless.
This is why you, Li Caijianxian, don't care about the moral principles of the world at all.
Unexpectedly, Huang Tong smiled and said: "I am behind Sect Leader Li, which is very good. I can go up or down."
Chen Ping'an, who had just sat down, almost couldn't sit still. He didn't care about etiquette and quickly took a sip of wine to calm down his shock.
I had traveled to Luzhou in Beiju before, but I had never heard of this swordsman from the Taihui Sword Sect, who was such a charming person.
Why didn't Qi Jinglong say even half a sentence? Is it taboo for His Holiness?
It seems that Huang Tong's swordsmanship must not be low, otherwise in Luzhou, Beiju,
Li Cai sneered and said: "I wish you would drown on the intercontinental ferry and feed the fish on the way."
Huang Tong laughed heartily, not annoyed at all, but happy.
Han Huaizi was an extremely steady elder with a swordsmanlike demeanor. He smiled at Chen Pingan and said, "Ignore their nonsense."
Huang Tong restrained his smile and no longer looked disrespectful. "Nowadays, the flying swords on the other side of the Hanging Mountain are being sent messages. The details and content of each one are closely watched, and many of them are even claimed without permission."
It was blocked and there was no way to reason with it. Fortunately, our Qi Jinglong’s letter was cleverly written and was not blocked and sealed. Since Chen Ping’an and Liu Jinglong are close friends, and Li Cai is a sword cultivator from his hometown, then the four of you here
People are considered family members. First of all, I would like to thank you, Li Cai, for taking the lead in asking for swords and helping Qi Jinglong get off to a good start. The one who had made good friends with the academy followed closely behind and forced that old guy Bai Shang.
He had to take his face into consideration, so Qi Jinglong not only established a foothold in Beiju Luzhou as a swordsman, but also benefited from three swordsmanships in a row. For this matter, our Taihui Sword Sect owes you Li Cai
A very kind person."
Having said this, Huang Tong smiled slightly and said, "So if Sect Master Li wants to go from front to back, he can choose at will. If I, Huang Tong, say no and frown, even if I'm not a man enough!"
Li Cai twitched his lips and said, "I'll tell you some good news. Jiang Shangzhen is already in the immortal realm."
Huang Tong immediately said: "I, Huang Tong, am a great swordsman, that's enough, what's wrong with you guys?"
The stubborn Jiang Shangzhen is the common nightmare of the male and female monks in Luzhou, Beiju. Back then, his golden elixir could be used as a Nascent Soul. In the future, it was also famous that he could be used as an immortal in the Jade Pu realm. So now he is in the immortal realm? Even if it is not
Talking about this guy's cultivation, who is willing to be involved with a guy who is just like carrying a manure pit? If he punches Jiang Shangzhen and holds out a sword, he will really get shit and piss. The key is this
People still hold grudges and are good at running away, so even Huang Tong is not willing to provoke him. Historically, there was an old Nascent Soul monk in Luzhou, Beiju. He did not believe in evil and spent twenty years, determined to fight.
Everyone shouted for beatings, but they couldn't beat them to death. In the end, they didn't make much money, and the teacher's fate was miserable. Jiang Shangzhen made up a random story about the love-hate entanglement in the whole school, and wrote several books.
The fairy book "Mandarin Ducks Playing in Water" is the kind with pictures, and Jiang Shangzhen likes to give it away to people for free. If you don't accept it, I, Jiang Shangzhen, will give you money. Do you want to accept it? If you accept it, why don't you just turn over a few pages and take a look?
Han Huaizi smiled and said: "Senior brother, there are still juniors here. Even if you don't care about your identity, you can at least help Jinglong make a good impression."
Huang Tong coughed, took a sip of wine, and continued: "Li Cai, let's get down to business. The customs on the Jianqi Great Wall seem to be similar to those on Luzhou in the north, but they are actually very different. The fighting on the battlefield south of the city is even more similar to ours.
There is a world of difference between the familiar fights of catching and killing. Many monks from other continents often died in the contact battles in the past few days. If they are not careful, it will be the end of their demise. Don't just rely on the Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator. On the battlefield.
Come on, fight and plot against each other. There are also extremely sinister beings in the demon clan."
Huang Tong twisted his wrist and took out three books from the nearby objects, two old and one new, and pushed them to Li Cai who was sitting opposite, "Two books are engraved from the Sword Qi Great Wall, one introduces the demon clan, and the other
Similar to the book on war, the last one is my own experience in two wars, written down by my experience. I would like to advise you, if you don’t read the three books by heart, then I will offer you a glass of wine first. Then
From now on, when I go to Taihui Sword Sect in Luzhou, Beiju, I will not sacrifice Li Cai's death in battle remotely, because you are Li Cai who wants to die on your own, and you are not worthy of me, Huang Tong, to sacrifice my sword for you!"
Li Cai put away the three books, nodded and said: "How dare I be conceited and entrusted with such important matters as life and death?"
Huang Tong sighed and turned to look at his junior brother, who is also the head of a sect of Taihui Sword Sect, "Miss Li, there is no expert in the sect, so she can only take action in person. Our Taihui Sword Sect, without me, Huang
The child support scene? Junior brother, I am not good at handling general affairs. You know that the disciples I teach are even less patient. You also know that you go back to Beiju Luzhou and help Jinglong climb up to escort him. Wouldn’t it be great? The Great Wall of Sword Qi
, it’s not like there are no sword immortals from the Taihui Sword Sect, I am.”
Han Huaizi shook his head, "You and I have already agreed on this matter. There is no need to persuade me to change my mind."
Huang Tong said angrily: "It's absolutely certain that I can't beat you, so I can only go back to Beiju Luzhou."
Han Huaizi said calmly: "When you return to Taihui Sword Sect, just practice your sword well."
Huang Tong was worried and drank a large bowl of wine, "But you are the master of a sect after all. If you leave, leaving only Huang Tong, I, the Taihui Sword Sect, have a clear conscience."
Han Huaizi said: "I feel guilty. Since the establishment of the Taihui Sword Sect, no sect leader has died in the Sword Qi Great Wall, nor has any Ascension Realm Sword Immortal. The latter, with Liu Jinglong here,
There is hope. So I can rest assured and achieve the former."
Huang Tong left sadly.
But before going to Daoxuan Mountain, Huang Tong went to the wine shop, wrote his name with sword energy, and wrote a sentence on the back.
When the old man left, he was in a desolate mood, without any spirit of a swordsman.
After Li Cai heard about the rules of the wine shop, she was also very interested. She only engraved her name, but did not write anything on the back of the "Nothing" sign. She only said that she would wait until she killed two of the five monsters before writing.
Han Huaizi's name is also written, and his words are also written.
"The fourth generation leader of Taihui Sword Sect, Han Huaizi."
"There are no big regrets in this life."
During this period, Chen Pingan had been drinking quietly.
When Li Cai and Han Huaizi, the two masters of Luzhou Sect in Beiju, left side by side, they walked on the lonely street in the dead of night.
Chen Pingan stood up and shouted: "Two sect leaders."
Han Huaizi laughed softly and said, "Don't look back."
Unexpectedly, Li Cai turned around and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Drink money."
Li Cai asked Han Huaizi, confused: "In the Great Wall of Jianqi, do you still have to spend money to drink?"
Han Huaizi looked calm and said: "I don't know."
Li Cai frowned and said, "Just keep it in Jiang Shangzhen's head. If you spend one piece of snow, you should keep one piece of Xiaoshu money!"
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
The two sword immortals moved forward slowly.
Li Cai felt a little strange. Logically speaking, Chen Ping'an's temper shouldn't be like this, so he turned around and looked.
The young man had his hands in his sleeves and was looking at the two of them. When he saw Li Cai turning his head, he sat back at the wine table.
Han Huaizi said with a heartfelt smile: "This young man is just looking for something to talk about when he has nothing to say. He probably thinks it would be good to chat more."
Li Cai said helplessly: "What is this all about?"
Han Huaizi thought for a while and actually gave an answer, "Sword cultivator and sword cultivator."