Sword King Reborn

Ling Feng didn't realize that he had offended the girl in front of him. He was still thinking about the mystery. But until the girl took him to Liu Bai's residence, he still didn't think of a reasonable answer. This was

It was a house that was not too big. A two-meter-wide small door stood in a narrow alley. No wonder Ling Feng walked past it several times, because the alley stood in the middle of the two houses. If someone hadn't brought him closer,

I would never have thought that there is a courtyard hidden inside.

"Hey, you just came in like this?" The girl turned around and glared, then pushed Ling Feng out. Ling Feng asked innocently: "Then how should I get here?" "Exercise the disciple ceremony." The girl said.

He curled his lips and smiled maliciously, Ling Feng is the same.

As a sect master, according to the rules of the cultivation world, even Liu Bai is a peer. The girl didn't know that Ling Feng knew the identity of her master uncle. She was just deliberately making things difficult. If Ling Feng maintained his identity and was unwilling to perform the disciple ceremony, then

He can't even get in through this door.

In the eyes of the girl, Ling Feng is a nouveau riche who is unwilling to be left alone. She doesn't like to see him just drinking in the venue, so although the uncle is very fond of him, the girl doesn't like Ling Feng.

According to her understanding, a person like Ling Feng must care about face very much. He will never perform discipleship rituals. In this case, he will not meet his uncle, which will save him a lot of trouble.

It's just that although the girl's abacus was good, Ling Feng was not at all involved in her calculations. The upstart raised his hem respectfully and bowed three times in a very formal manner. This was a standard disciple's etiquette.

There was no flaw, and the girl's brows were knitted together. She didn't want to believe that the young man in front of her could let go so easily.

"My little friend is here, you don't need to be polite. Please come in." An old man's voice came from the door. The girl pouted her lips and stepped aside unwillingly. Ling Feng smiled slightly and walked away from the girl.

He passed by without looking sideways, looking like a gentleman.

The girl immediately snorted coldly, Xiongjiujiu stepped over Lingfeng angrily, and deliberately knocked Lingfeng away, "Hui girl, what are you doing?" The old man with long yellow hair

He came out from under a peach tree that had lost all its leaves, stared at him for a moment, and then came forward with a smile.

"Senior, please accept my respects from this junior." Lingfeng pushed the golden mountain to the jade pillar and bowed down. The girl was surprised, but Liu Bai was just slightly stunned for a moment, and then he understood and smoothed the sparse hair.

The old man with a beard said with a smile: "It seems that I have not hidden it from my old friend after all."

Ling Feng was slightly stunned. When Ye Wushang told him that the bad old man was Liu Bai, Ling Feng was really surprised, but he was relieved later. After all, he was the enemy who knocked him off the altar, and he could recognize him.

It’s not surprising that Ling Feng came to see Liu Bai because he also wanted to meet Liu Bai.

The world's legendary best swordsman, so that he can challenge him in the future, but Liu Bai's words full of lamentations about old friends suddenly made Lingfeng hear a lot of past events like wind. It seemed that there was a relationship between him and Ye Wushang.

, is not such a simple relationship.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This girl is my nephew and my niece. Her name is Liu Huihui!" Liu Bai didn't give Ling Feng much time to be stunned. He just smiled happily and looked at her not very well.

The young girl was pulled over and introduced regardless of the situation.

Liu Huihui stamped her feet in embarrassment and annoyance, and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Master, why did you tell him my maiden name!" "You girl, you are not a princess, there is nothing shameful about your name."

Liu Bai rolled his eyes, pushed Liu Huihui away, and then led Ling Feng into the house.

, Ling Feng looked a little embarrassed. After all, Liu Bai had admitted his identity. He was the most famous swordsman in the world and the only sword master in the world. Ling Feng was just a slightly famous person now. Compared with Liu Bai, he

It's like comparing a young man who has just learned to write with Li Bai.

When he was just reborn, Ling Feng didn't think much of the fighting skills in this world, but as he grew up, he gradually understood that no matter which world he was in, there were always some people who were at the top. The Strange Sword Xuchang's

No matter how good his swordsmanship is, he will still be defeated by Liu Bai.

Although Lingfeng defeated Xuchang, it was impossible for him to overestimate his own capabilities and defeat Liu Bai. Respecting the strong is the essence that a future strongman should have, so Lingfeng's attitude was very respectful, but he did not fall behind in respect.

Cheng, neither humble nor arrogant, made Liu Bai like her from the bottom of his heart.

After the guests of honor were seated, Ling Feng straightened his back and looked at Liu Bai. Liu Bai smiled slightly and just touched his face with his hand, and the long withered hair instantly turned into smooth snow-white silver threads.

, that face full of wrinkles is also slow

Slowly, his energy blossomed, and he instantly became twenty years younger. His temperament also changed from that of a common man to that of a hermit. Without a word, just a normal look, Ling Feng seemed to see something.

A sword with a cold handle.

"Are you used to me being like this?" Liu Bai asked with a smile. Ling Feng wanted to nod, but then he thought again, why should he be hypocritical in front of such a peerless expert, so Ling Feng shook his head and chuckled.

Said: "Also

It's more comfortable like that just now." Liu Huihui, who was standing behind Liu Bai, glared and said coldly: "You kid really doesn't know how to show appreciation. My uncle shows you his true face. It's to give you face. You are still working hard.

no?"

"Girl Hui, this is so rude of you. I'm the same generation as you, little friend Ling, so he's also your uncle. Your attitude is very disrespectful and you still don't apologize?" Liu Bai squinted and looked like he was smiling.

But Lingfeng seemed to have seen it

Sword rays shot out from his eyes. Liu Huihui's expression changed as she gritted her teeth and actually apologized. Ling Feng seemed to be in a dream. It wasn't until Liu Huihui said it twice that he stood up in a hurry and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."

Don’t dare to take it seriously.”

"Huihui, you go cook two dishes, and I'll have a little drink with you Ling." Liu Bai sent Liu Huihui out, and Ling Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

What happened? After Liu Huihui went out, Liu Bai returned to his appearance as an old man from the market. He squinted his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a rogue temperament suddenly appeared.

Ling Feng was stunned for several seconds before he realized the reality. Liu Bai turned out to be this kind of character, but outsiders had no chance to see the real him. "My niece is good at everything, but she is not good at all."

Like aunt, she is

You are not allowed to eat this, and you are not allowed to drink that. Your mouth is almost like a bird. Do you have any more of that Thousand Mile Splendor you have?" Liu Bai scolded his niece, and went to Ling.

Feng leaned close to him and asked with a strange light in his eyes.

Ling Feng was startled for a moment, and then he relaxed. If Liu Bai was the kind of expert who has eyes above his head and can't speak more than three words, he wouldn't be too lazy to have a true friendship, but Liu Bai has this kind of character, Ling Feng

On the contrary, Feng felt unusually relaxed. He smiled narrowly. Ling Feng curled his lips and said: "There is no more Thousand Miles of Fragrance. It was all scattered in the venue."

"Little friend Ling, I'm not telling you. You said that Thousand Miles of Thousand Miles is such a rare and good wine. You actually gave it away like this. It's okay to give it to people who know wine. To those people, it's really a waste of money.

Ah." Liu Bai heard this.

When the wind disappeared, Qian Lixiang felt so regretful that she couldn't help but smack her lips. He was indeed a good drinker. Apart from being crazy about swords, he only had this one hobby in his life. And this hobby, except for the people closest to him, no one else

Don't even know.

When Ling Feng heard this, he became less vigilant and smiled mysteriously. Ling Feng thought, and a brown bottle appeared in his hand. The shape of the bottle could only hold more than one kilogram.

, Liu Bai's expression changed, and he said very curiously: "What kind of wine is this."

"Agarwood" Ling Feng pursed his lips and smiled, and Liu Bai's eyes immediately turned green. If Millennium Incense is a rare good wine, then Agarwood is a rare and rare wine, because this thing is only available in the Raya Empire.

A wine shop sells it, and this wine shop sells

Only ten bottles are produced every year, and these ten bottles are all palace tribute wines. It is impossible for others to taste them. When Liu Bai was young, he once traveled in the Raya Empire for a period of time. It was this agarwood that kept him alive all his life.

None of them supported the feud between Fanyu Kingdom and Raya Empire.

Liu Bai's explanation for King Fanyu was that the Raya Empire produced such good wine, and it was not suitable for the war to be devastated, so that such good wine disappeared. Therefore, despite the existence of the Sword Pavilion, Fanyu Kingdom has always been able to maintain its status.

For decades, the territory has not expanded at all. Although this is just a rumor, it also reflects Liu Baizhi's good wine from the side.

It can be said that Ling Feng liked him. A bottle of agarwood quickly brought him closer to Liu Bai. Taking the bottle from Ling Feng, Liu Bai looked like an old alcoholic who was addicted to alcohol.

, carefully poured out a glass, and even used his tongue to clean up the wine that was not on the edge of the bottle. You must know that this is a sword master. He acted like this in front of a junior like Ling Feng without any regard for his identity. It was obvious that

He truly regarded Ling Feng as a friend.

Ling Feng is not a very good drinker. The agarwood and Qian Lixiang were all used by several wine shops in exchange for the elixir when he was selling hemostatic pills. Ling Feng just put them in the space ring.

I thought it would be of great use now.

Liu Bai drank two small glasses of wine very carefully. After drinking, he reluctantly put the bottle away. Ling Feng looked at him very strangely. Liu Bai smiled, a little embarrassed.

Said: "This wine is very rare. Keep it and taste it slowly."

." Ling Feng immediately laughed, and with a flash of light in his hand, six bottles of agarwood were placed on the table, "Swords are given to heroes, and fine wines are given to seniors. These are considered gifts to meet seniors." Ling Feng stretched out his hand generously,

Seven bottles of agarwood immediately sedated Liu Bai.

"I have to, this won't work." Liu Bai waved his hand hurriedly, his eyes rolling around with a look of embarrassment on his face. Ling Feng saw that he didn't seem to give in, and became a little anxious. He stood up in a hurry and was about to say something. Liu Bai

Bai suddenly reached into his arms and took out a sheepskin scroll. He gave it to Ling Feng and said, "Change it!"

Ling Feng was startled. When he took a closer look, he saw several very scrawled fonts, "Tian Xing Sword." "Tian Xing Sword? Senior, this should be a very advanced fighting skill?" Ling Feng was surprised.

Said, "Uncle Master! How could you!" Liu Hui was holding a plate of dishes.

Hui just walked in and saw the scroll. She immediately felt like Jing Chutian, and her face instantly turned green. "How can you give your unique skills to others!" Liu Huihui grabbed the sheepskin scroll in Ling Feng's hand and ate it.

He shouted like a gun.

(I was a little drunk, so I owe one, and I’ll pay it back tomorrow.)