Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Chapter 003

“Good wine!”

In the tavern, Lao Huang even ate and drank, which was called a hearty.

Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting opposite, also ate those large pieces of mutton, and his mouth was full of oil.

On the table, there is also a glass full of wine.

The two ate, but had three glasses of wine.

That cup of wine was poured by Lao Huang for His Royal Highness Shizi, who was thousands of miles away.

He believed that the Son of the World was sitting before him.

There was not a single guest around the table for the two of them.

But no one wants to sit next to them.

One of these two masters seems to have not bathed for hundreds of years, and it stinks.

A long one seems to have been struck by lightning, and he eats something and smacks.

The two met in front of Martial Emperor City and came to this tavern to drink a few sips.

In addition to the sword, Lao Huang’s favorite thing in his life is wine.

Before the big war, it is no regret to meet half of the deceased people and drink happily.

“Master, I really can’t imagine that I will meet here again later.” Lao Huang sighed while drinking.

In the last time the temple was broken, Li Xiuyuan’s shock left by such a wind left him could not be forgotten in his life.

He added a piece of cold tomato and chewed it heavily, with his mouth full of yellow teeth, and his mouth looked like scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

“Fate, it’s wonderful… Hey, hey…”

Li Xiuyuan also did not expect to meet Lao Huang here.

Not long ago, they had met in a broken temple, and Li Xiuyuan left a roast chicken for them.

However, for the meeting with them, Li Xiuyuan Dao did not pay attention to it, nor did he think about whether they were on the way back to Xiliang.

He is free from the world and does not care much about this matter.

When I saw Lao Huang today, I was clear about the time.

“I wonder what the master is doing in this Martial Emperor City?” Lao Huang asked curiously.

“Monk, I call home all over the world, and I just happened to pass by.” Li Xiuyuan stepped on a chair with leg hair on the side chair and stretched out his hand to scratch the itch.

“But you, came to this Martial Emperor City, but to challenge the second in the world?”

Lao Huang’s face suddenly became serious, he swallowed the food in his mouth and slowly put down his chopsticks.

“Yes.” Lao Huang’s tone was complicated: “Decades ago, I escaped once, and this escape has been escaping for decades. ”

“Today, I will not be on the run, I will get my sword back.”

That sword represents not only the sword, but also Lao Huang’s dignity.

Li Xiuyuan sat on the opposite side, looking at him with a smile while picking his feet, and did not speak.

From time to time, he would lazily rub the mud on his chest.

Lao Huang continued, “Hopefully, my young master can understand. ”

Li Xiuyuan leaned lazily on the chair and said, “You are trying to force him into the rivers and lakes, hahaha…”

The relationship between Lao Huang and Shizi is by no means as simple as master and servant, but more like confidant, brother, father and son.

If Lao Huang dies in battle, Xu Fengnian will definitely not be willing to rest, and he will definitely work hard to become strong and study martial arts.

Lao Huang smiled lewdly: “That smelly boy refuses to learn martial arts when he dies, I don’t believe it, this time he can be pinched by me, hahaha…”

Lao Huang smiled very freely, but it sounded a little bleak.

Li Xiuyuan’s mouth kept stopping, eating meat and drinking wine, and said with a smile: “You can’t beat him!” ”

“I know.” Lao Huang said: “Wang Lao Wei sits in Wudi City Yijiazi, invincible Yijiazi, this river and lake is his own rivers and lakes.” ”

“He recognizes the second, and there is no first.”

“But I have to go, I don’t want to be a coward anymore.” Saying that, Lao Huang looked at the wine glass in front of him.

“Young Master, Lao Huang is paying homage with his life today, please enter this rivers and lakes.”

“May I see you Long Xiao for nine days!”

Li Xiuyuan burped, looked at Lao Huang’s eyes full of hope and complexity, and shook his head helplessly.

“Hey! Everyone in the world is like that! With obsession, there are rivers and lakes…”

“That’s it… That’s it… Since you and I have a fate, today monk, I will give you a chance! ”

Good luck?

Lao Huang’s body shook slightly.

How powerful Li Xiuyuan is, he has seen it with his own eyes.

If he gave himself a chance…

Without waiting for Lao Huang to say anything, Li Xiuyuan picked up the treasure fan and gently fanned it.

Phew-

A gust of wind swept through, and when Lao Huang came back to his senses, he found that his consciousness was in darkness.

In his ears, Li Xiuyuan’s voice was heard, but he only heard his voice, but he did not see his person.

“Thinking something, seeing something…”

“Hahaha…”

“In the three thousand worlds of the world, only the delicate dust mask is flashy.”

“In life, how many magic methods are from the lotus flower?”

“Old Huang! Let it be… Hahaha…”

Lao Huang stood in the darkness, but he felt countless sword intent condensed in the air.

That sword intent seemed to come from the ancient period, it was so far away, staying on the void with an invisible and phaseless momentum.

The cold breath, as if it has never been baptized by the years, is still the same.

Lao Huang Ben was a blacksmith in Western Shu, forging swords for thirty years, and Sui Xiegu taught him three swords, walking single-handedly in the rivers and lakes, collecting the world’s famous swords into the sword box.

The sword intent was familiar to him.

Lao Huang stretched out his hand to gently touch the sword intent, but only felt a vague figure coming towards him.

This is his own sword intent!

Kenichi, Dragon Snake.

Sword Two, and Tilian.

Sword three, three catties.

……

After the other party used Sword Nine, he still didn’t stop, and in this next sword, Lao Huang felt the breath of Sword Ten!

Sword Ten fused the previous nine moves.

The sword light can destroy everything, and it can be reborn in everything, and it can live endlessly.

Only one sword, but endless, like a thousand swords, ten thousand swords.

This sword is no longer a sword in the world.