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Chapter 72 Miss Qiu, how old are you this year?
"Master, I want to drink too."

"What kind of wine are you drinking at such a young age?"

Gan Tang muttered: "Master is obviously not much older than me, you can drink it, why can't I drink it."

"My teacher just looks young in appearance, but in my heart..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gan Tang interrupted reluctantly, "Master is here again."

Ning Lang laughed and saw that Gan Tang's lips were a little dry, so he handed the wine jar to her and said, "You can only drink a small sip, just a small sip."

"Good~"

Gan Tang happily hugged the wine jar. This scene is inevitably a bit funny. A little girl who looked eighteen or nineteen was holding a large wine jar and carefully raised the wine jar. The wine slowly flowed into her mouth, dripping. On the lips, on the breast.

Ning Lang hurriedly grabbed the wine jar, wiped the wine off Gan Tang's chin, and taught a lesson, "Just take a sip, and you'll drink three or four."

Gan Tang licked his lips contentedly, revealing a charming and touching smile.

Ning Lang took off the sword-raising gourd from his waist, and carefully poured the two jars of wine from the cellar into the sword-raising gourd.

Gan Tang was quite surprised: "This gourd looks so small, how can it hold so much wine?"

With Gan Tang, whose proficiency was almost full, Ning Lang didn't need to hide it anymore, he explained: "This is called raising the sword gourd, it nourishes the spiritual energy of the world and grows a spiritual thing, your brother Jiang Chen is in Xianmen. The daggers obtained at the conference were placed in this sword-raising gourd as a teacher."

"that's amazing."

Ning Lang smiled without saying a word.

When he was about to drink, a person walked slowly not far away.

"Brother Dongfang, what a coincidence." Ning Lang took the initiative to greet him.

Dongfang Lai let out a hearty laugh, he stepped forward, and like Ning Lang, sat on the ground and said, "I've been in a rainy and wet place for a long time. There is a cool place here, so I looked for it, but I didn’t expect Brother Ning to be here too.”

"Drink or not?"

"for drink."

They are both sword cultivators, although they are competitors in the Sword Conference, but both sides have no hatred and no grudges, and naturally they will not regard each other as an enemy.

Ning Lang handed him the wine gourd. After Dongfang Lai took it, he raised his head and took two sips. After wiping his mouth happily, he smiled and said, "Good wine, it has a unique fragrance."

"This wine is the unique bamboo wine of Xishu Jianmen. If you think it tastes good, go to them and ask for two jars."

"So good."

Nine out of ten people who practice swords are alcoholics.

The two chatted for a few words, and after a while, they looked at the same direction at the same time.

Coincidentally, the person who came was Qiuyuebai.

It should also be here to escape the heat.

She stood there, looking in Ning Lang's direction, and stopped.

Ning Lang shouted loudly, "Since Miss Qiu is here, why don't we have a chat?"

Qiu Yuebai blinked her eyes as if covered with autumn water, and walked over with a calm expression.

"After the Sword Questioning Conference, can Brother Ning and Miss Qiu be able to leave?"

Ning Lang nodded and said, "I just heard from the disciples of Xishu Jianmen that Xishu Jianmen will hold a banquet tomorrow night and invite me to the banquet. If there is no accident, I should leave early the day after tomorrow."

"What about Miss Qiu?"

"Same."

"This morning, Brother Ning's sword is really amazing. If I read it correctly, Brother Ning should not have done his best, right?"

"Did you exert all your strength again?" Ning Lang said with a smile: "Konglang Kendo, both sword force and sword intent are stronger than one sword, this second round of assessment is really unfair to you. "

Dongfang Lai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You can't say that."

Ning Lang turned his head and asked, "I've always been curious, Miss Qiu, who did you learn the sword from?"

"Teach yourself."

"sharp."

Qiu Yuebai said directly: "What's so powerful? I shouldn't be able to match the three of you."

Ning Lang waits for the next paragraph.

The East came to laugh without saying a word.

Qiu Yuebai changed from her usual high and cold attitude and said softly, "There are very few female swordsmen in this world, and there are even fewer female swordsmen who can make achievements in kendo, so even if I am a little weaker, in the eyes of outsiders, I It is already very good for a woman to have such strength, and this will attract people to tout it. Over time, the title of female sword fairy will come out, but I know that my strength is not enough to be the three words of female sword fairy. ."

"Miss Qiu, how old are you this year?"

Qiu Yuebai looked up at Ning Lang, frowning slightly, as if wondering how Ning Lang could ask such a strange question.

Qiu Yuebai asked, "Does age matter?"

Ning Lang hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, Miss Qiu, just looking at your appearance, it seems that you are not even a few years older than my apprentice. With such a cultivation at such an age, I think that even if you can't afford it now, you will definitely be able to be a female sword in the future. Immortal title."

Will it be worth it in the future?

Hope as you say.

"Tomorrow will be the last round of the Sword-Questioning Conference. If we don't expect it, it will definitely be a one-on-one competition. I hope that whether we win or lose, we can still be friends after the Sword-Questioning Conference is over."

"It's natural."

Qiu Yuebai said directly: "No matter who I meet tomorrow, I will only strike one sword. If you can block that sword, I will admit defeat."

"can."

"Does Qiu girl drink?"

"Don't drink now."

Ning Lang nodded and smiled, took a sip of the sword-raising gourd himself, and handed it to Dongfang Lai. After taking the gourd from Dongfang Lai, Ning Lang got up and cupped his hands: "Then we will see you tomorrow at the Sword Square."

"it is good."

Ning Lang pulled Gan Tang, who had overturned the vinegar jar, from the ground and forcibly dragged her back.

After returning to the sword furnace.

Gan Tang sat on the chair angrily and said nothing.

Ning Lang smiled and said, "What happened to you?"

"unhappy."

Ning Lang asked knowingly, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Master is in love with another woman."

"It's inexplicable." Ning Lang stopped talking and kept drinking. Anyway, after a night, Gan Tang would be like a normal person.

……

The next day.

The square of Wenjian was overcrowded.

Today, a new generation of sword armor will be decided here.

What is the sword armor?

It is the No.1 sword in the world!
Almost all the disciples of Xishu Jianmen, as well as the sword cultivators who came here because of their fame, were surrounded by nearly [-] people.

Lu Qingxuan, Dongfanglai, and Qiuyuebai all arrived at the scene early, but the sun had already risen three poles, indicating that the hour had passed, and the last person never came.

Seeing the discussion in the crowd, Xie Anan stood up and said, "Yangming, go and see why Ning Lang hasn't come yet."

"Yes."

Gao Yangming flew into the sky and reached the door of the thatched hut. He hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Elder Ning, Elder Ning?"

creak.

The wooden door is opened.

When Gao Yangming saw that it was Gan Tang who opened the door, he hurriedly asked, "It's already past the hour, what about your master?"

Gan Tang said nonchalantly, "My master drank a lot of alcohol last night. He must have been drunk, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"Was drunk?!!!"

This is the Swordsman Conference, how can you get drunk!

Gao Yangming hurriedly walked to the bed and shouted loudly, "Elder Ning, Elder Ning!"

Ning Lang woke up leisurely, his head was dizzy, and there were double images when he saw people.

He said in a daze: "Elder Gao, what's the matter?"

"Today is the day to decide the sword armor, why are you still lying here!"

Ning Lang sat up from the bed, shook his head and yawned, "It's not your fault."

"Blam us?"

"The entrance of your Xishu Jianmen's bamboo wine is too soft, and you can drink it endlessly. I didn't expect the stamina to be so strong."

Gao Yangming was dumbfounded, he sighed and said, "Elder Ning, everyone is waiting for you, you quickly get dressed and go with me."

"Good good."

Ning Lang put on his clothes, shoes and socks in the room, got up and went to Jianmen Square with Gao Yangming.

Seeing that Ning Lang was finally here, Xie Anan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He held back his temper and asked, "Elder Ning, why are you here so late."

The surroundings were quiet.

Ning Lang rubbed his head thoughtfully and said, "Forget it, I was drunk last night."

There was an uproar.

……

(End of this chapter)