Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 458
"I thought I would never drink this white cloud brew again in my life."

Ou Yetan's originally sluggish expression became much more energetic after hearing the aroma of the wine.

"Actually, I don't have much left."

Li Yunsheng took out two large porcelain bowls and put them on the table, and carefully filled them up one by one.

"Why do you even carry the bowl with you?"

Ou Yetan took the bowl of wine, looked at the celadon wine bowl and asked with a smile.

"I don't have a home anymore, and these things can only be carried with me."

Li Yunsheng picked up the bowl of wine with a smile. This was originally a somewhat sentimental sentence, but he said it very open-minded and natural, without any trace of sadness or lamentation on his face.

Ou Yetan also had children, but the calmness of the young man in front of him made him feel an inexplicable sourness in his heart, especially when he said "I don't have a home anymore".

Unknowingly, he had a little more affection for the young man in front of him.

"This first bowl of wine, what do you think we should toast?"

Ou Yetan didn't continue the topic just now, but picked up the wine bowl, looked at Li Yunsheng and asked with a smile.

His expression at this time did not regard Li Yunsheng as a junior at all.

"This bowl is for your granddaughter Qingluo."

Li Yunsheng thought for a while and then said.

Ou Yetan was taken aback when he heard the words, and laughed out loud "haha" randomly:

"Well respected, well respected, this bowl is dedicated to green radish."

After speaking, he saw Ou Yetan, who was about to burst into tears, raised his wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

It was obvious that Ou Yetan understood what Li Yunsheng meant. Although this bowl of wine appeared to be a respect to "Qingluo", in fact it was a respect to the "kindness" behind Qingluo.

Although the word "kindness" cannot make people live longer in this world of broken rituals and music, you cannot deny that in this filthy world, this kindness is more dazzling than anything else.

So "kindness" is respectable.

After drinking a bowl of wine, Ou Yetan could only feel that the sweet white cloud brew, like rain on dry land, began to moisten his body that was about to dry up little by little in an instant.

Obviously, this Bai Brewing was also because Li Yunsheng saw his physical condition and specially took it out for him to drink.

"I didn't expect that I would owe you two loves just after we met."

Ou Yetan put down his wine bowl and gave a wry smile.

Li Yunsheng didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, then picked up the wine jar, and carefully filled two bowls of wine again without spilling a drop.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the remnant of Qiushui that Xianmeng has been looking for, right?"

Ou Yetan stared at Li Yunsheng and said with a tongue knot.

The white brewing wine is very strong, and his cheeks are already slightly drunk after drinking a bowl of wine,
"Yes."

Although his identity was guessed, Li Yunsheng still looked calm.

In fact, ever since he decided to come to Ou Yetan, he had no intention of hiding his identity from him.

"Then this bowl, respect autumn water."

Ou Yetan raised his wine bowl, looked at Li Yunsheng with a serious face and said, Li Yunsheng revealed his identity and did not change his attitude, as if he had guessed it long ago.

"Respect Qiushui."

Li Yunsheng also raised the wine bowl, and the two immediately looked at each other with a smile, and then took a drink from the wine bowl at the same time.

"Happy, happy! It's been ten years, and it's the first time I'm so happy!"

Ou Yetan squinted his eyes to feel the strength of Bai's brewing wine, and shouted happily in his somewhat hoarse voice.

"I've heard a little about Qiushui, but who is Qiushui's disciple who has been hunted down by the Xianmeng Hell and Prison for ten years but found nothing, but I still can't guess. I don't know if the little brother can solve the old man. Confused?"

After a while of drinking, he looked up at Li Yunsheng and asked.

As for Li Yunsheng's real identity, only a few people from the Xianmeng and Hell Prison knew about it. Even those who saw the battle on the day of the battle from the virtual image, only a few aristocratic families knew about it, and it was quickly blocked by the Xianmeng. The cultivator really only heard about Qiushui Remnants, and didn't know his specific identity.

"My real name is Li Yunsheng, and my master is the one who made this white cloud."

Li Yunsheng stroked the edge of the bowl with his fingers, and then said lightly.

"You... are actually old man Yang's disciple."

Ou Yetan was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, because when he was young, he went to Qiushui to trade weapons and fairy food, and Yang Wanli was one of the few people in Qiushui who had intercourse with him.

"I only thought of the disciples who played tricks on the entire Immortal League and Hell, either from the High Heaven Pavilion or from the Xuanwu Pavilion. I didn't expect it to be a disciple taught by Old Man Yang. Happy, happy!"

He said excitedly.

Of course, Li Yunsheng didn't know that Ou Yetan and his master Yang Wanli had met before, but it was a happy thing to meet his master's old acquaintance, and the two toasted each other immediately.

"Senior Ouye, do you still remember the sword named Herring?"

After a few bowls of wine, Li Yunsheng didn't hold back anymore, and asked directly.

"Of course I remember, it was the last sword forged by my ancestor Ou Yelin during his lifetime. After the sword was completed, it should have been given to your senior Qiushui, Master Chang Nian."

As soon as Ou Yetan heard Herring's name, the drunkenness on his face disappeared immediately. He remembered every famous sword from Ou Ye's family clearly.

"However, Master Chang Nian was murdered by Hell, and the news about Herring was cut off. Does my little friend know the whereabouts of Herring?"

Ou Yetan asked curiously.

"Before the disaster in Qiushui, the herring was always in my hands."

Li Yunsheng said.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is. The two owners of my herring are outstanding people. This is the luck of herring."

Ou Yetan seemed very happy when he heard the words, as if his daughter had chosen a good husband.

"It's just that in the battle that day, Herring was destroyed by the hell ghost king in order to protect me..."

Li Yunsheng said with some shame.

"Unexpectedly, the ancestor's herring... was also destroyed..."

Hearing this, Ou Yetan also let out a long sigh.

He didn't mean to blame Li Yunsheng, it's just that the herring was destroyed, and there was really not a single famous sword left in the world left by Ou Ye's family.

"I got news from One Night City a few days ago that the fragments of Herring's broken sword are in their hands, and this time it will be auctioned in One Night City."

After taking a sip, Li Yunsheng continued.

"You want to take the pieces of the herring? Then recast the herring?"

Before Li Yunsheng could speak, Ou Yetan asked, obviously he had already guessed Li Yunsheng's intention.

"Yes."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"A sword is like a human being. Once it dies, it dies. Even if it is broken and recast, it will not be the original herring."

Ou Yetan shook his head and said.

"I know."

Li Yunsheng smiled lightly.

"But the herring did not betray me ten years ago. Ten years later, I can't just watch it wander in a foreign land. No matter whether it is recast or not, I have to take it home."

He said calmly.

But even so, after hearing what Ou Yetan said, Li Yunsheng was still a little disappointed.

"It is a blessing for the herring to have a master like you."

Ou Yetan sighed when he heard the words, and then pondered for a long time without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that the jar of wine was about to be drunk by the two of them, Ou Yetan stared at Li Yunsheng as if he had made up his mind and said:

"I...may not be able to recast the herring that is exactly like my ancestor, but maybe I can give you the strongest herring that Ouyetan forged."

Just at the moment when Ouyetan was pondering.

An idea that Ou Yetan had given up for many years suddenly resurfaced in his mind.

He didn't expect that at this moment, he, who was clearly in his twilight years, suddenly had the mood of his youth.

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