I have many teachers

Chapter 802 I am shaking the sky with spring thunder, how many buds will sprout in the coming spring?
The clear sword light dispersed inch by inch.

Li Wu, who was wearing a blue shirt, looked pale.

The green shirt is upright, but the aura on his body falls again and again. It's just that in the time of drawing the sword once, he fell three times in a row, and finally almost fell under the gate of heaven.

And in front of him, the old man who had crushed the rivers and lakes for several ages and finally threw the world and the rivers and lakes out of his own world lowered his eyes. His cuffs were cracked inch by inch, and a sword mark almost spread from his arm to his shoulder. It was suppressed as soon as it gushed out, but there was still dark red blood left, falling on the white snow.

Blood dripping.

Injured for the first time in a century.

Li Wu turned his long sword upside down and staggered down the mountain road. Suddenly, leaning on the long sword, he coughed violently and bent over coughing.

"Heh...it's a bit cold."

Shaking the white snow on his clothes, the old man walked down slowly. His gray hair turned into pure white this time, and none of it was black and gray. It was much cooler than the thousands of miles of Kunlun snow.

The Kunlun Mountain native looked down at his arm with a moved expression.

The sword scar is immortal, even for him, this sword scar can no longer be healed, it has an aura that surpasses this river and lake, although there is only this sword, and the price is terrible, but it is indeed touched, he is very sure , In 4000 years, another person who touched that realm.

On a mountain far away from here, sat a young swordsman in white.

Standing next to him was a maid who was only handsome. The clothes on the swordsman were very thin, but white as snow, which made the maid who was about to wash his clothes gritted her teeth more than once in anger.

The swordsman wears thin white clothes, but the maid is now wearing an extremely high-quality snow-capped white fox fur. From the looks of others, she almost looks like a lady with her own nursing home.

The maid shook her body and stamped her feet, feeling a little cold.

Sitting cross-legged in front of him, Qian Shansi suddenly withdrew his gaze and defected from Tianshan. Tianshan Jian, who had exhausted all means along the way, who had competed with countless famous swordsmen, suddenly smiled wryly, his face full of annoyance, which shocked the maid.

Qian Shansi glanced at the maid who was full of doubts, smiled wryly and murmured:
"Looking at this sword, a meatloaf was smashed in the face for no reason."

"It's such a big favor, how should I pay him back? If I can't, how can I pay him back..."

The maid frowned and thought for a while, then said: "If he doesn't answer, then you can return the son to someone close to him? It's a good match to borrow money and repay the son."

Qian Shansi sighed, he was always casual, even ignoring good and evil in the eyes of ordinary people, but now he was full of aggrieved face, and said: "It's not so easy, after leaving Tianshan, you fought with Qingfeng Xie Gongyu. remember?"

The maid stared at the rubbish and said:

"It's clear that you, young master, took the initiative to pick things up."

"After that, he deliberately taught the man and the woman the sword Dang Hanqiu of the Tianshan Sword."

"Could it be..."

The maid realized what Qian Shansi meant.

Qian Shansi murmured: "Yes, that's him..."

The white-clothed swordsman stood up swayingly, slapped the sword on his waist, and smiled casually.

"Come on, get this favor today, it will be a big deal in the future, I will exchange one sword for another."

The maid muttered:
"My lord, your sword is not that valuable."

………………

The white-haired Jiankui closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly.

There are not many warriors in the world who can recognize the path of Ben Lei Fist. They can read the name of each move of Ben Lei Fist familiarly, except for the enemies who want to fight, but there are only friends and teachers.

Ben Leiquan has traveled all over the world.

He suddenly had the urge to scream up to the sky, cover his face and cry and laugh loudly.

There is a sword chief in Tianshan.

Of course, he once let go of the big words when he was young, and with a sword, he fought from east to west, worshiping one mountain after another. That was his era, when there were Xuankong Taoists in the world, as soon as they stepped into the master, there was also a sword from Tianshan Mountain Came from outside the sky, crossing the rivers and lakes.

Until he was out of righteous indignation and fell into the siege of ten top swordsmen in the world.

He ran for three thousand miles to save people, but he never expected that the most fatal wound that day was stabbed from the back, fierce and decisive, and broke his right hand holding the sword.

Ben Lei came to help, that time only one person left the fight alive, the Tianxia Jianmen was almost broken, and he lost an arm and a leg, his ambition was not there, the sword behind him pierced his right arm, It also made his heart completely cold, with no joy, no grievances.

The sword-folding rivers and lakes have been silent on the Tianshan Mountains for more than 20 years.

Tianshan Jiankui seemed to be crying and laughing.

"In the end, you still have the guts... Li Wu."

An astonishing vigor burst from the side.

Xie Shan's eyes widened unconsciously next to Jiankui, and the Sanyu sword behind his back neighed like a dragon in the scabbard, with sharpness and sword energy, smashing the frost and snow for several miles into powder, and finally making the surrounding White smoke.

The white-haired Su Gu has left with A Ping.

Li Wu slowly walked down the road to heaven in Kunlun Ruins.

Dongfang Ximing, who was led by him to walk all the way on the rivers and lakes, also realized what happened at this time, his eyes were red, Li Wu laughed loudly, slapped the girl on the head with his right hand, winked and said:
"Did that thunder just look good?"

Dongfang Ximing wiped his eyes and nodded heavily.

"nice!"

The Taishang took Zhang Tingyun by the hand, looked at Li Wu, opened his mouth, and said:
"What are you going to do next?"

Li Wu casually lifted the two swords in his hand, and said with a casual smile: "It's hard for that old boy to be so generous this time, lent me two swords, and then I'll return the swords to him. Have a drink with him at the end."

The majesty nodded and didn't speak any more. He watched Dongfang Ximing, who was acting as his apprentice, lead Dongfang Ximing away. He held Zhang Tingyun by the palm of his hand. Curious, he hooked his fingers, imitating the sword just now.

The shape is scattered, and the spirit can't grasp it.

Li Wu walked forward, finally touched the flagon that he always carried around his waist, took a sip of the wine, and threw it away, the flagon burst through the air and fell into the snowdrift next to Jiankui of Tianshan Mountain.

Li Wu's white hair and white beard are like thunder, looking at the sky, he murmured in his heart:
"I am shaking the sky with spring thunder, but I want to see how many shoots there will be in the coming year."

"Oh, Jianghu..."

Qingfeng solved it.

In this holy land of rivers and lakes that faintly has the world's number one sword gate, the mountains rise up like long swords, and they are all tall and beautiful, and they also have auras. There are famous swords and good swords used by swordsmen and swordsmen for hundreds of years, and many of them have soaring swords, which are almost equal to the hidden swords of magic soldiers.

If ordinary Jianghu people get a sword, it is no worse than acquiring a swordsmanship inheritance that traverses the Jianghu. It's just that famous swords are spiritual and have a very picky vision. In the past few hundred years, not many have been given away. When the famous swordsman was dying, he sent the sword over, so that Wan Jianfeng had more hidden swords.

On the top of the mountain facing Wanjian Peak, stood a very graceful woman, holding a sword in her right hand with a flying phoenix on it. In front of her, a woman in white sat cross-legged and closed her eyes. Frost Snow, her black hair was only tied up with a pine hairpin, and the rest hung down her back like a waterfall.

A wooden sword rests on his lap.

After a long time, the woman in white sighed softly.

Such a beauty sighed softly, almost silently, but in the ears of the woman who was in charge of the magic weapon Feihuang and walked into the ears of the master Qing Fengjie, it was like a thunderbolt.

The woman in white stood up.

On the opposite side of Wanjian Peak, the sound of swords ringing. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the famous swords that once criss-crossed the rivers and lakes flew out of their own accord in the past 300 years. The intentional swords criss-crossed in the air, orderly in chaos, covering the whole world.

Immediately, it turned into an inexplicable and unknown charm, which split the ground.

The woman in white murmured softly:

"I see."

Turn around meanderingly.

The No. [-] Village in the Great Qin Dynasty.

The old man known as the world's most powerful palmist looked at the direction of Kunlun in silence, and the deputy masters behind him who were all at the master level remained silent.

After a long time, the owner of the No. [-] villa in the world sighed and said:
"Good thunder."

An old man next to him said softly: "Master, do you want Li Wu to write a biography to spread the word?"

The owner of the No. [-] villa in the world withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said, "No need."

The No. [-] villa in the world has the responsibility of arranging the names and status of the world's masters, as well as selecting a certain master's demeanor at the peak of World War I. The old man asked, but he didn't expect the owner to veto it, and he was slightly startled.

The rivers and lakes of this day are destined to be firmly remembered.

On this day, the Supreme Elder, Murong Qingxue, left the seclusion for five years and entered the death seclusion.

On this day, the owner of the world's number one villa abdicated.

Sikou Tingfeng, the owner of Shaozhuang, joined the master and assumed power.

On Kunlun Mountain, the old man who had been imprisoned for a hundred years stood from daytime to sunset, and then to sunrise, and finally sighed up to the sky. There was a sound of thunder in his muscles and bones, and his momentum bloomed instantly, which was not inferior to the scorching sun in the sky. He glanced at the Kunlun Ruins, Laughed three times, and walked down with a shocking sword mark.

I'm going to Kunlun.

The waves in the East China Sea were rolling, and Miao Zhiqiao and the others were not too far away from Penglai Island. They temporarily docked next to a relatively large island. Some fruits and vegetables, and fresh water.

Everyone on the sea knows that the more you drink the sea water, the more bitter it will become. Fresh water is sometimes more valuable than gold. The price used to be fair, but I don’t know what happened today. It seems to be more expensive than usual. At three points, Miao Zhiqiao was so angry that she quarreled loudly with that person, and was almost about to fight.

Wang Anfeng walked aimlessly on the island by himself. He often walks in the Central Plains, and he has never been to the sea area. He has seen lakes and rivers.

In a few days, I am afraid that such an opportunity will be gone.

After walking around the island, I found a restaurant recommended by Miao Zhiqiao to settle down. The cook in that restaurant was a man with a big waist and a round waist. He was a bit old, and his movements and hands and feet were still nimble. Wang Anfeng wiped it clean. tables.

Then the dishes were fried quickly. Wang Anfeng saw a man in his thirties shaking the spoon inside. He was already very skilled in cooking, but he was just laying hands on the food. When the old man was serving the dishes, he noticed Wang Anfeng's gaze. He took the initiative to say hello:

"Is this your first time here?"

Wang Anfeng nodded, and said, "Old man, can you tell?"

The old man said with a smile: "I am old, how can I have such a good memory, but most of the people who come to my place to eat know that my son is not as curious as a guest about the help here."

"It's not that he's not good at cooking, it's just that, on the one hand, I'm still thinking about whether I can continue to cook for a few more years to keep off those difficult customers for him. Alas, the sea is full of strong winds and waves, and most of the customers have rather violent tempers. Take advantage of being able to cook, and block him for a few years, so that he can practice his skills again."

"Come again, it's also my own selfishness."

Wang Anfeng said: "Selfishness?"

The old man put the dish in his hand in front of Wang Anfeng, making a fish, touched his head, and said with a smile: "Yes, selfishly, I have been cooking for a lifetime, and I always have to do it when my own dish tastes bad." That's fine, when the time comes, I'll put all my cooking skills to good use."

"After that, it's the next generation's business."

"I'll hand over my shop to him."

Wang Anfeng's heart was touched, the cook in his thirties came out behind him, dragged the old man back with a grunt, and after a while brought out a small jar of wine, put it on the table for Wang Anfeng, and said:
"My father is a little bit chatty when he's old, don't take offense to the guests."

"You are here for the first time, try our wine..."

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and took a sip, slightly surprised, and said:

"This wine..."

The cook smiled a little smugly: "This wine is our coconut wine. It is brewed with coconuts. There is no place to get it. Even if it is transported there, the taste will not be good. This is the only way to drink it. But this wine is not expensive, it’s just that the raw materials can’t be shipped out, so it’s very cheap.”

Wang Anfeng looked at the wine, and suddenly said: "Do you still have any old ones?"

The cook was stunned for a moment, but didn't react for a while, and said:

"Age enough?"

Wang Anfeng let out a breath, and said with a smile: "Well, yes, the vintage is good enough, I plan to buy some back."

"After all, my old man is very old, and he still likes to drink the most."

The cook suddenly realized and said with a smile:
"It turns out to be for the elders. Well, what about a man, who is not good at drinking?"

"It's just this coconut wine, even if you're old enough, you won't be able to taste it."

Wang Anfeng still stubbornly shook his head and said:
"My old man liked to drink when he was young, but he kept taking care of me at that time. There was no good wine at home, so he could only drink the wine from the entrance of the village. It smelled like mud, and it was the only one. He drank it for many years."

"I think I must get him some good wine to eat in the future."

"Isn't this coming out? I have this plan, and it's good to be better."

The cook sighed with emotion and said, "That's right."

"Little brother, wait a minute. I'll look for it for you later. Eat first, eat first, or the food will get cold, and it won't taste good if it's cold."

The cook hurried back.

Wang Anfeng looked at the somewhat viscous wine, and counted in his heart, this journey, from Jiangnan to Border Pass, then the Western Regions, and Northern Xinjiang, he had accumulated a lot of wine, which was enough for Li Bo to drink for a long time, thinking When Li Bo saw the appearance of these wines, Wang Anfeng's eyebrows softened, and he couldn't stop smiling.

"Uncle Li will definitely like it..."

"If you like it, in the future, I'll find you a drink and keep looking."

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