It’s not that Jiang Yan was stingy and couldn’t bear to part with the wine. Firstly, wine is really precious and can’t be produced anywhere except Qingdu. Secondly, there isn’t much wine in Xihe at all, and the few wine shops have never been willing to sell it to young people.
At what age?
This was the first time Jiang Yan had heard that there was an age threshold for drinking. Jiang Yan didn't want to stay in this weird place for more than a day anyway.
No matter how much you complain, the Ehu Club is still the top priority at the moment. Only as the number one in the Eight Prefectures can you make your request to the immortal in Tianxin Prefecture.
Jiang Yan rushed to the attic where Wenfu was located in a hurry, and Lu Daoxuan glared at him.
"Sorry, I was too obsessed with reading." Jiang Yan scratched his head in embarrassment and apologized.
"Go on, go on." Lu Daoxuan didn't blame him.
People from Wenfu usually take Huiling when they go to Ehu, but Jiang Chang jumped directly from the three-story attic and disappeared from everyone's sight after a few ups and downs.
"Mr. Lu, I heard that Ou Ye is one of the most aggressive people among the younger generation in the Eight Prefectures?" Zhao Suixian asked.
"Not one of them, but the only one. Mo Mansion has not had a swordsmith become enlightened for many years," Lu Daoxuan said.
"Can Jiang Yan do it?"
Zhao Suixian knew that Jiang Chang had many secrets, but after all, the Qihai was broken, and he was still an outsider. He had no access to the secrets of the Wenfu and his combat effectiveness was very limited. Maybe this term of the Wenfu would be useless.
If the other people in the Eight Prefectures knew that Wenfu actually sent a foreigner to participate in the war, they would probably be laughed at. Wenfu has no one.
"If anyone in the Wen family can get the first place among the eight families, it's probably him."
This surprised Shui Wuxin and Fu Changlin. Lu Daoxuan's evaluation of Jiang Chang was actually higher than that of Zhao Suixian.
After arriving on the ice of E Lake, a thin young man was carrying a sword case that was as tall as him, kicking the ice on the ground out of boredom.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Jiang Qian bowed his hand.
"It doesn't matter, it might be better if you come a little later."
As long as half a quarter of an hour in the evening, Ouye will be automatically promoted directly because of Jiang Yan's absence.
Jiang Chan's appearance aroused a lot of discussion. People in the Confucian Mansion did not regard Jiang Chan as an opponent at all. When they knew that Lu Daoxuan had come to the Ehu meeting with a foreigner alive, they just smiled. Now the Wen Mansion is continuously
After years of suppression, he may be on the verge of collapse.
Even if the attitude is tough this time, without the support of strength, it is just incompetence and rage. Wenfu has lost two battles and will soon face its third defeat.
After the two met, it was not the same as other occasions where they greeted each other and then fought to the death. Ouye looked Jiang Qian up and down.
"Although this is our first time meeting you, I have heard about you for a long time."
"Appreciate further details"
"The nine-headed willow tree made by the great craftsman Lu Yangzi must be the pattern you drew, and the dragon-snake-child mother seal made by the great craftsman Baishi must also be the inscription you inscribed."
"it's me"
After hearing Jiang Yan's admission, Ouye smiled on his face.
"finally found you"
"What do you want from me?" Jiang Yan was a little confused.
"Wenfu has three types of poetry: rhyme style, palace style, and inscription style. Among them, the inscription style has a strong bonus for our craftsmen. I once asked Mr. Zhou Mengde, hoping that you can write a few praises for me.
Ming, but you rejected me."
"You were the one who asked me to make the inscription praising the sword?" Jiang Yan asked in surprise.
"Is it possible that I am the only swordsmith in the entire Mo Mansion who has become enlightened?"
"Isn't this a misunderstanding? At that time, Mr. Zhou Mengde and Mr. Yan Liliu came to see me. I ran away while watching Yuefu singing and dancing. After that, I left Qingdu and forgot about it."
"At that time, I thought you disliked my lack of fame and that's why I was rejected. Now that I know the reason, the misunderstanding is solved." Ou Ye changed the topic and said, "This time at the Ehu meeting, let's compare in a different way."
"Another way? What way"
"My biggest purpose in coming to Ehu Club is to find someone to help me write a few inscriptions in praise of the sword. If you can help me write it, my wish will be fulfilled. I will give up and submit."
Jiang Yan was stunned at first. Before he came, he had asked for Ou Ye's name. As the only enlightened swordsmith, he had the strongest attack power in his realm. He thought it would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that Ou Ye would take the initiative to admit defeat.
"Are you joking?"
"A word once spoken is hard to follow."
"Okay, but since you want to write an inscription praising the sword, you first need to take a look at your sword."
Everyone in the Eight Prefectures wanted to watch Wenfu make a fool of himself through the mirror, but Jiang Yan and Ou Ye kept talking and had no intention of taking action.
Until I saw Ou Ye raise one arm, and there were bursts of dragon roars and tiger roars coming from the sword box behind him.
"Taicu, Huachao, Longxiang, Fengzhu, Ruibin, wind and thunder are angry, fish and dragon are miserable"
Every time Ou Ye called out, a ray of rays of light flew out from the sword box, and seven rays of rays of light pierced the sky and finally fell in front of Ou Ye and Jiang Yan.
"Are we finally going to take action? The swordsmith with the strongest attack power!"
In everyone's eyes, Jiang Chan's defeat was certain. The only thing they were interested in was how powerful the swordsmith could be.
But after the sword floated in front of the two of them, it stopped making any movement.
Jiang Yan looked at these seven swords. They had different shapes and auras. Some were as blazing as fire, some were as cold as ice, and some had overwhelming killing intent. Without exception, they were all rare treasures in the world.
"What a sword!"
After seeing the sword, Jiang Gu took out a pen and paper, and immediately wrote an inscription praising the first sword that pierced the sky with great momentum on the paper.
"It took ten years to sharpen a sword, but the edge of frost has never been tested. Today I show you, who will have any injustice?"
When Jiang Yan walked to the second sword and stopped, then he wrote
"Raise your head to the floating clouds in the northwest, and you must have a long sword to lean against the sky thousands of miles away. People say that this place can be seen late at night, and the flames of bullfights are there.
I feel that the mountains are high, the lakes are empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. I look down at the burning rhinoceros, but I am afraid when leaning on the railing, the wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragons are miserable."
"There was three feet of water in the sword master's box, and he once entered Wu Pond to kill the dragon. The moon was shining brightly and the dew was cold, so the practice belt was spread flat and could not be blown."
"People are forced to come without freedom, and the power of dragons and phoenixes is difficult to control. The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and fourteen states are frost-cold with one sword."
No one understood what was going on on Ehu. The sword was clearly unsheathed, but the fierce battle they imagined did not happen. Not only did the layman not take action, but he started writing without knowing what he was writing.
"If I am not satisfied with any of the seven pieces of praise for the sword inscription, I will change it immediately."
Jiang Qian confidently handed the manuscript to Ou Ye, and Ou Ye read it word for word, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter, and every word was so precious that it was impossible to change even a single detail.
Ou Ye can't wait to return to Mo Mansion. As long as these swords of praise are engraved on the swords, these swords will be even more powerful.
It was only now that Ou Ye truly recognized Jiang Yan. Craftsmen and scribes had many contacts, but he had never seen anyone able to write seven excellent inscriptions praising the sword in such a short period of time.
With such talent, even if Qi Hai is destroyed, the Mo Mansion is willing to support him. With those old craftsmen protecting him, few people in the world dare to touch Jiang Gu.