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"How can there be such delicious food in the world? I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so high."

Qin Hao smiled and scratched his head and said:

"Hey, my level is average. My mother...well, my mother, that's what I call a high level."

Canyi Sword God couldn't help but pick up another piece of fish and put it in his mouth. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it quietly. After swallowing the fish, he sincerely praised:

"You are already at this level. Isn't your father a god of cooking?"

Qin Hao smiled and replied:

"My mother will definitely be very happy if she hears you praise her like this, Master."

Qin Hao walked to the master, opened the lid of the wine bottle, poured a full glass, held it in his hand, and said:

"With this glass of wine, I respect my master on behalf of my father. If it weren't for the rejuvenation elixir given by my master, my father would still be in pain, suffering day and night. Master's great kindness, this disciple will definitely repay me with a spring of water."

Canyi Sword God took the wine glass from Qin Hao's hand, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

No matter where they are, filial people will never be disliked.

Before the wine glass even came close to his mouth, he could already smell the strong aroma of the wine. Canyi Sword God was shocked and became very interested. He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

The moment the drink rolled into his throat, Canyi Sword God's indifferent expression broke through again, and his eyes were full of shock.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of wine and praised:

"Good wine, even better than the Drunken Immortal Brew in the Divine Capital. If that old drunkard were here, he would be extremely happy."

After saying that, he glanced at Qin Hao and said:

"The old drunkard is the old man who brought you here that day. People in the world call him the Immortal of Wine. Although he is not included in the Tianwu Pavilion as one of the top ten grandmasters, his cultivation strength is not weaker than the top ten grandmasters."

Qin Hao nodded and said with a smile:

"Next time, wait until Senior Jiuxian comes, and the disciple will serve you good wine."

Qin Hao picked up the wine bottle, filled it up for his master again, and said:

"This second cup is my disciple's toast to you and my thanks to the master for accepting him as his disciple. As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. Since the disciple calls you master, from now on, you will be the disciple's dearest person in this world. , I am grateful to Master for his great kindness in selfless preaching, and I will never forget it in this life."

Canyi Sword God took the wine glass, gave Qin Hao a faint smile for the first time, then raised his head and drank it down again.

After putting down the wine glass, Canyi Sword God pointed to the opposite side of him and said:

"Sit down and have a drink together. The wine is so delicious. You and I, master and disciple, will have a good drink together."

Naturally, Qin Hao was not as rigid as those ancient people. He did not dare to sit down when the master was eating. He sat directly opposite the master, and like a magic trick, he took out a wine glass and put it on the table, filled himself with wine, and saluted:

"Master, I respect you."

The master and the apprentice drank together, and the more they drank, the more excited they became, and the more they drank, the more relaxed they became. Qin Hao kept asking the master about swordsmanship, and the master answered all questions, and even occasionally stood up to practice for him. Fan.

After drinking a bottle of Maotai, Qin Hao went back in time and brought a box of six bottles of Maotai from home. After drinking, they both didn't even want the glasses, and each of them took a bottle and started drinking from the bottle.

Master Sword God even felt that the speed of the wine coming out of Maotai's bottle was too slow. A sword finger passed across and directly cut off the mouth of the wine bottle. The fracture was as neat and smooth as a mirror.

"It feels good to drink like this."

Canyi Sword God murmured.

Finally, when he got excited after drinking, he flew up and landed in the middle of the lake. The Kunwu Sword flew into his hand.

The Sword God in Broken Clothes is standing with a sword in his hand. Although his clothes are in tatters, his demeanor is like that of the Nine Heavens Sword God, unattainable.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, the Sword God began to dance with his sword on the lake. The silvery moonlight fell on him, and the wisps of moonlight seemed to be guided by his sword movement and began to dance around his sword.

"I, Ye Wuyuan, was taught the art of swordsmanship by my master at the age of thirteen. I practiced swordsmanship for ten years. I first emerged from the martial arts world and conquered the world. I have not lost a single defeat for more than one hundred and seventy years."

Canyi Sword God's sword is getting stronger and stronger, and his body is getting faster and faster.

Qin Hao stood by the lake, looking at the master dancing the sword on the lake with fascination.

"Canyi Sword God, the best in the world, hahahahaha, such an impressive title."

The lake surface began to surge, and huge waves were set off. Qin Hao discovered that the power of the master's sword suddenly changed dramatically, and it was filled with murderous intent.

The moonlight in the sky was led down to earth by him with his sword, and the water in the lake surged more and more wildly with his figure.

Finally, when everything was accumulated to the extreme, a silver-white sword light cut through the huge waves and flew towards the cliff in the distance.

Under the moonlight, Qin Hao was shocked to see that the top of the cliff, which was at least twenty or thirty miles away, suddenly exploded with thick smoke and dust, as if a powerful missile had exploded there.

Under Qin Hao's shocked eyes, the lake gradually calmed down.

Master Sword God also stopped his sword dance, looking a little lonely. He murmured to himself:

"What's the use of being invincible..."

Qin Hao couldn't hear clearly and didn't know what the master said.

Canyi Sword God raised his hand and threw the Kunwu Sword to Qin Hao, then took a swig of wine and said:

"Let's go have a drink."

After that, he drank wine and walked towards the bamboo house.

Qin Hao followed him with the Kunwu sword. Suddenly, there were roars behind him. It turned out to be the sound of the cliff in the distance being broken into pieces. It was only now that the sound came here.