Kendo God

"I'm afraid I don't have anyone in Yichun House who can impress the young master. How about letting the young master, one of the three great talents of Yichun, stay with the young master?"

Cheng Yuxiang's charming eyes were full of spring, she gently shook her fan and looked at Tang Tian with a charming smile.

"Boss lady, please stop joking. I know that your threshold fee is one million middle-grade yuan stones, which does not include subsequent consumption. Now if I let you, one of the three uniques, to accompany me again, I'm afraid... It’s going to go bankrupt!”

Tang Tian shook his head. To be honest, he had no interest in this woman at all.

Hearing Tang Tian's words, Cheng Yuxiang was a little reluctant, but when he saw Tang Tian's eyes were extremely clear, he had to give up.

Such people really don't take themselves seriously.

"Madam boss, please bring more of the morning and evening wine you just mentioned. You don't have to worry about the cost. There is also the top card that this person wants, please bring it too."

Tang Tian smiled lightly. He didn't know when he started to like drinking.

Just like my father-in-law, every time I hear about some good wine, I can't help but want to try it.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, I will make arrangements later."

Cheng Yuxiang felt a little unhappy, "Who is this person? Is the charm of wine greater than me?"

"Brother, the landlady wants to accompany you. If you don't want it, you can give it to me!"

After Cheng Yuxiang's figure disappeared, Fatty Xiaofeng rubbed his hands, excited.

"Fat man, if a person wants to become stronger, he must first control himself. Otherwise, sooner or later, he will fall into a big trap."

Tang Tian shook his head. He once had to face Yu Wenji, who was so helpless, that he could still control himself.

Otherwise, if you face beautiful women casually and cannot control your lower body, how can you cultivate your mind? How to become stronger?

"Brother is right, I also know that people look down on me, but sometimes, isn't it that the less you get, the more you want?"

Fatty Xiaofeng muttered, not daring to say anything more, which meant that Xiaofeng was timid every time he faced Tang Tian.

There is no way, in terms of strength, he is not as good as Tang Tian, ​​and in terms of qualifications, he is still not as good.

When it comes to means and ruthlessness, they are equally inferior.

"This is often the case in the world. The less you can get, the more you want it, and the more you want it, the less you get it. In the end, you become obsessed and your Taoist mind goes crazy. Isn't that the case?"

Tang Tian shook his head, dumbfounded. Fatty Xiaofeng must have not heard what he just said.

"Ma Rulong, you can go find the top one yourself. This young master will help you figure out the cost, so you don't have to follow me anymore."

Tang Tian waved his hand. No matter what, he would never stay with such a person.

Everyone has their own way, this is undeniable, and Tang Tian will not impose his own ideas on others.

Since the Tao is different, they naturally cannot conspire with each other.

Otherwise, with Ma Rulong's virtue, he might not be able to bear it and cut him in half with a sword.

"Well, thank you very much, Mr. Tang."

Ma Rulong was a little embarrassed, so he bowed and left happily. He couldn't wait for a long time.

In front of Tang Tian, ​​he felt nervous and fearful for no reason. Now was the time to show off his power.

Not long after, Cheng Yuxiang personally brought over a dozen bottles of morning and evening wine.

Before Tang Tian could make a move, Fatty grabbed it and poured it on him.

Cheng Yuxiang elegantly poured a glass for Tang Tian and handed it to him.

"Boy, this wine... you'd better not drink it."

Fan Siren's voice suddenly sounded, especially with a hint of coldness in it.

There are not many times that Fan Siren would be in this situation.

The scariest time was when he met Mo Yanfei, the demon mastermind, during the Luo Xing Sect's sect competition.

"Master Fan, is there something wrong?"

On the surface, Tang Tian took the wine cup like a normal person, but did not put it into his mouth.

"This wine is the most likely to bring up inner demons. Of course, if you can bear it, there will be no problem. The little fat man is confused, but he will be fine after drinking this wine. On the other hand, you have too many thoughts and burdens, so it is easy for problems..."

Although Fan Siren was very satisfied with Tang Tian's performance all along, he must not be careless when sailing a thousand-year ship.

"Master Fan, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? Since this morning and evening wine can cause inner demons, then the thing related to demons is the proprietress of Yichun Tower. If there is a problem, it belongs to the demon clan, right?"

Tang Tian quickly grasped the crux of the problem and analyzed it succinctly.

"You're right. I think cultivators from the demon clan will appear here, open a brothel in a grand manner in the most humane way possible, and then use this morning and evening wine to arouse the demonic thoughts in people's hearts. There is definitely something wrong!”

Fan Siren's voice was cold. In his opinion, everything related to demons was not a good thing.

"Master Fan, don't worry. Don't forget that I am still a swordsman. With this morning and evening wine, I can sharpen my true meaning of swordsmanship. It has been a long time since I improved my true meaning of swordsmanship last time."

Tang Tian felt a little helpless. There were a lot of things going on recently. Otherwise, he would have to study the Heavenly Sword Technique given to him by Mr. Li.

Originally, according to Tang Tian's guess, this Heavenly Sword Technique must only be practiced by strong men in the Divine Sea Realm, but he was a little special.

As far as his achievements in swordsmanship are concerned, no one in the Tiansheng Continent seems to be able to match him, let alone surpass him.

"After this matter is over, we still need to seize the time to practice."

After Tang Tian made a decision in his heart, even Fan Siren could not influence him. He looked at Cheng Yuxiang with a smile on his face and said unhurriedly: "I only heard from the landlady that Chao Mu Wine is one of the three specialties of Yichun House. But I don’t know where it is?”

Tang Tian deliberately held a glass of morning and evening wine, but refused to drink it. He looked over and over again, trying to get some clues.

"Young Master Tang is an expert at drinking. If you want to drink this wine, there is no point in swallowing it like a whale. You need to take a sip, close your eyes and taste it carefully."

"Oh, is it so?"

Tang Tian smiled slightly, and the smile fell on Cheng Yuxiang's face, which made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Drink, as long as you drink it, you will naturally know the beauty of this morning and evening wine!"

Cheng Yuxiang looked at Tang Tian with great expectation in his heart.

With Fan Siren's reminder, Tang Tian was naturally on guard. He took another look at Fatty Xiaofeng and Chen Longjing, and there was nothing unusual about them.

If Fatty Xiaofeng didn't have anything going on, it was understandable, but Chen Longjing, who only had the life soul of the Longjing tea tree, didn't have anything going on either, which was a bit strange.

In fact, not only him, but also Cheng Yuxiang mistakenly thought that he had brought the wrong drink.

[Author's digression]: The second update is here today. Sanshao strives to portray each character who lives longer in a more vivid way. As for some of the book friends’ supporting roles, according to the needs of the plot, there is no way to go too far, so I hope you can forgive me.