From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 15 Five Treasures Nectar Wine

Chengdu Prefecture.

The branch of the Five Immortals Church.

Yang Qing stood in the back garden holding a sword, still wearing a gray shirt and blue cloth shoes, but not the original one, but a new one bought by Lan Fenghuang.

The material is not the original coarse cloth, but Sichuan brocade.

The color is still a little quieter, but it is much brighter than before.

His hair was still tied behind his back, and it was no longer tied with a straw rope, but replaced with an exquisite headband made of gold and jade.

These were all given to him by Lan Fenghuang in the name of a friend, and he could not refuse.

Yang Qing never pretended to shirk it, the grace of saving lives was too great, and a few clothes were nothing.

At this time, it has been more than half a month since he woke up, the external wounds on his body have healed, and the internal wounds have completely healed a few days ago.

What's even more gratifying is that since he woke up, he can feel his internal strength improve by leaps and bounds every time he does exercises, and it didn't slow down until the first two days:

[Martial arts] Huashan basic internal strength (sudden penetration 67/100)

Thinking back carefully these days, this situation may have something to do with Yu Canghai's palm.

And at the end of that day, it was definitely the wisest thing for him to take the initiative to shatter the blade to stop Yu Canghai.

If he hadn't used this method to hinder Yu Canghai for a moment, then he, an unqualified "traveler", would have died suddenly on the spot.

In mid-April, the sky is bright and clear, and it is the season of spring.

Yang Qing took a deep breath, discarding distracting thoughts, and then started with the Huashan School's "Baiyun Chuxiu" move, practicing all the way to "Xiyi Sword Technique", followed by "Dugu Nine Swords".

As he swung the sword faster and faster, the sword became faster and faster, and the garden that was originally full of spring was immediately filled with the piercing roar and the cold sword light.

When the dance was on the rise, he suddenly used his lightness kung fu to fly up, constantly changing his body shape in the air, and stabbing and chopping with the long sword in his hand.

The improvement of her physique, as well as the unparalleled level of lightness kung fu that reached the sky in one step, made Yang Qing feel more agile, jump higher, and run faster.

The body continued to grow stronger, and the bondage was further opened.

Supported by this novel experience, he kept ups and downs, flying around the garden and getting out of the sword.

It wasn't until it was close to noon that he drew his sword and stopped, and then jumped up to the top of the gazebo, climbing high and looking into the distance, feeling extremely happy in his heart.The gloom that had been caused by the injury before was gone now.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was applause from the entrance of the garden. He looked back and saw that Lan Fenghuang was wearing a blouse with a side skirt, a batik skirt, and only a circle of silver ornaments around his waist, which looked refreshing and pleasant.

The pretty face without makeup is looking at him with a smile at the moment:
"Mr. Yang's swordsmanship is so handsome."

"Miss Lan." Yang Qing greeted, then jumped down and landed in front of Lan Fenghuang with a smile: "I have something to look for you."

"Young master is leaving?"

Yang Qing nodded and said: "Yes, counting the days, I have been out for almost a month, and my relatives at home should be worried."

Lan Fenghuang seemed to have guessed his purpose a long time ago, so he didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, but just nodded and said: "In that case, then I will serve you off with wine at night, and I have another gift for you."

"Miss Lan..." Yang Qing said with a wry smile, "You have saved my life, and I have lived for nothing for so long. If you want to give me a gift, I really can't bear it."

"Huh?" Lan Fenghuang put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, blinked and smiled at Yang Qing and said, "Aren't we friends?"

Lan Fenghuang was naturally coquettish, but at this moment she had fully acted as a young girl, and Yang Qing's heart beat slightly accelerated when she saw it.

"Miss Lan, maybe you don't need to worry about so much between friends, but there should always be exchanges. Right now, I don't have any presents that I can return to you."

Yang Qing has been a human being for two generations, and she has a deep understanding of "I am not embarrassed, but others are embarrassed".

He knew that it was okay for him to have the cheek to accept everything at this time, but he still had to talk about the scene.

Lan Fenghuang saw that his face was serious and his tone was sincere, so he stopped teasing, and said with a straight face: "Since Mr. Yang has a heart, then give it back to me if you have the opportunity in the future. Besides, you have told me a lot of martial arts stories these days, taboos in the world , I also benefited a lot.”

Yang Qing laughed dryly. He knew that the other party was giving him a step down, so he followed suit and skipped this topic.

After Lan Fenghuang left, he went back to his room and simply packed his luggage, then sat cross-legged on the bed and waited for the night.

……

In the evening, Yang Qing was led by a Miao girl to the main hall of the front yard.

In the hall, Lan Fenghuang was sitting at a four-legged round table with some delicate dishes, bamboo chopsticks and a porcelain jar, and two wine bowls.

Tonight was supposed to be seeing them off, and neither of them were in high spirits.After talking for a while as usual, Lan Fenghuang got up and went behind the screen.

When he came out, he already had two things in his hand.

"Young Master Yang, this sword is just a mortal thing, and it is for you to use for self-defense." Lan Fenghuang first handed over a green long sword with a bamboo sheath and a bamboo handle, and then put a wooden box on the table and opened it, " You should be able to use this millennium cold iron."

Yang Qing took the long sword, and with a slight shake, the half-foot blade slid out, and the cold light radiated.Lan Fenghuang said it lightly, but this sword is also made of refined steel, which is quite precious, much better than his previous green steel sword.

As for what he used during the day today, it was the unsharp ordinary iron sword in this other courtyard.

And the piece of cold iron lying in the wooden box made him even more delighted.

The so-called cold iron is actually a kind of meteorite, and in the martial arts world it also has a name called black iron.

This kind of metal with high temperature resistance, high strength, high toughness and excellent corrosion resistance is an essential material for making magic weapons.

The magic weapon blade has always been a priceless treasure sought after by people in the world.

Although some people think that the magic weapon is ominous, too domineering, and easy to damage human life.

But for Yang Qing, it was timely help.

"Miss Lan." Yang Qing looked at Lan Fenghuang on the opposite side, in the halo of candles, he seemed to be more beautiful than before, but at this moment he didn't have any other thoughts.

"Thank you."

"Hehe." Lan Fenghuang laughed gruffly: "You have thanked me many times before, but this is the first time I have seen you so solemnly."

Yang Qing didn't speak, just reached for the wine jar.

However, just as he put his hand on the altar, Lan Fenghuang held it down with a smile.

"I heard from your subordinates that you never drink alcohol?"

Yang Qing nodded and said, "Today is the first time in more than twenty years."

"Okay!" Lan Fenghuang smiled even wider, "Since it's your first time drinking, I'd like to see if you dare to drink this wine."

After she finished speaking, she opened the seal and poured a cup for Yang Qing herself.

Yang Qing didn't know what she meant. When she stared at it, she saw the wine falling into the cup, as if something was mixed in it.

He looked into the bowl, but saw five small poisonous insects soaked in the pure white wine like spring water: green snake, centipede, spider, scorpion, and toad.

Five Treasures Honey Wine!One cup can increase the skill for ten years.

"This is called Five Treasures Honey Wine, Mr. Yang, do you dare to drink it?"

Don't ask, just ask me how much I can drink! ?
As soon as Lan Fenghuang finished speaking, he saw Yang Qing raised the wine cup and drank it down in one gulp. He also chewed and swallowed the five treasures in the bowl, with an unfinished look on his face.

Shining the bottom of the bowl at Lan Fenghuang, Yang Qing smiled and said: "You pour wine for me, even if I drink arsenic."

"Sure enough, I didn't misread you." Lan Fenghuang's eyes fluttered, and he didn't hide his expression of appreciation. In the latter's astonishment, he suddenly stepped forward to hold his cheeks, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "If you weren't older than me Even younger, I will call you good brother no matter what."

Yang Qing knew that the name "good brother" in Miaojiang was actually a nickname for his lover. He was about to reply when he suddenly felt a hot current rise in his dantian and spread to his whole body along the meridians.

"It's not easy to make this five-treasure nectar wine, and one cup can last ten years of hard work, but you can't drink too much. Mr. Yang, go back and dissolve the medicine, so that you won't be covered in injuries when we meet again in the future." Lan Fenghuang saw him with a serious look on his face. Yi, knowing the reason, will not keep him anymore.

Yang Qing also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he said goodbye without any formality, and left the table.

……

Lan Fenghuang sat alone at the table, quietly looking at the empty bowl, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Master Lan, everyone is gone, what are you doing sitting alone, Sichun?"

Behind the screen, Ren Yingying walked out slowly, seeing her friend's appearance, she couldn't help but tease her.

Lan Fenghuang could hear the meaning of teasing in her friend's words, but she was not shy at all, instead she giggled and said: "Yingying, I really like this person very much.

I have met him for less than a month, but I always have the illusion of reuniting after a long absence, as if I knew him a long time ago. "

Ren Yingying looked at her from left to right, shook her head and sighed: "Who would have thought that the leader Lan, who is so powerful in Yunnan, is actually a nympho."

"Hehe, I have to remember what you said. In the future, when you marry someone, I will pay it back to you." Lan Fenghuang smiled, and then said: "Besides, you didn't ask me to save him, and you wanted to make sure of the favor. Is it easy to take advantage of others?"

"I don't care about getting married." Ren Yingying retorted first, and then said: "Saving his life is a great favor, and I didn't let you put someone in."

……

(End of this chapter)