Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

"This is the best romance in Xueyue City!" Baili Dongjun said with a slight smile.

Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie, then he picked up a bowl and took a sip to savor it.

Baili Dongjun glanced at it and asked, "How about my wine?"

"Naturally it's good wine." Ling Wuji also drank it all in one gulp, and said in a refreshing voice.

Baili Dongjun smiled slightly, and looked at Ling Wuji, "You kid has been stealing my brewed wine a lot, it's useless to you."

"What about you, what do you think of my wine?" Baili Dongjun looked at Xiao Se and asked.

Xiao Se's expression was flat, but his heart was surging. He savored the taste of the wine and tasted it: "It's as cold as water..."

"Hehe, little brother is very good at wine tasting."

Baili Dongjun glanced at Xiao Se, and said with a smile, "You can make good wine only by tasting it."

"I have been to Diaolou Xiaozhu, tasted its autumn dew and tasted three flavors, which is really rare in the world."

"But, do you think my wine can taste the four flavors?"

Xiao Se sat down and said naturally: "Life is full of flavors in wine."

When Baili Dongjun heard Xiao Se's words, he immediately smiled with satisfaction.

Lei Wujie looked a bit puzzled. He picked up the wine and sniffed it carefully. He always felt that there was nothing special about it. "Why does this wine feel a bit ordinary?"

"I like that kind of liquor, just a very stimulating liquor."

Ling Wuji glanced at Lei Wujie, and reminded: "You might as well taste it first, and then make a speech."

"The flavors of life that Xiao Se said, do you feel the burning of your spirits?"

When Lei Wujie heard the words, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, aftertaste it in his mouth, but he didn't taste what Xiao Se said.

But, suddenly.

Lei Wujie's entire expression became ferocious, and the fire in his body was released automatically, lingering around his body.

"What's in this wine?"

Ling Wuji glanced at Lei Wujie, looked at the other party's flustered appearance, and said calmly: "Let the moonlight shine."

"This wine is good for you."

Lei Wujie forcibly used his internal strength to suppress the heat in his body, but he knelt on the ground with one knee.

Baili Dongjun smiled slightly and asked, "Does my wine feel as hot as fire?"

Lei Wujie looked vigilant, looked at Baili Dongjun, frowned and said, "Who are you, and why did you give me this kind of wine?"

"The owner of Jungui Tavern seems to know nothing but brewing wine." Baili Dongjun replied flatly.

Hearing Baili Dongjun's words, Ling Wuji nodded quickly and said, "Old Dongjun, you are right."

"You only make good wine, and you really can't do anything else."

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun laughed loudly, "Haha, Wuji, don't you kid always tell the truth."

He smiled, and then asked Lei Wujie: "How about it, my love affair, do you dare to drink a second bowl?"

Lei Wujie glanced at Ling Wuji, it was obvious that he was very familiar with the strange middle-aged man in front of him, so he probably wouldn't be in danger to him, so he stood up and picked up the second bowl.

He didn't hesitate, compared to savoring the first bowl carefully, he drank this bowl straight away.

For an instant.

The energy in his body surged, Lei Wujie felt the energy in his body was released, and the flames lingered all over his body, making his heart burn unbearably.

"Good guy, old Dongjun, this wine of yours is fine." Ling Wuji was surprised when he saw Lei Wujie's change.

Baili Dongjun smiled slightly, and lifted the bowl on the table, "This third bowl, can you still drink it?"

After finishing speaking, he lightly waved his hand, and the bowl on the table flew towards Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie suppressed the internal force in his body, and directly caught the oncoming bowl, without hesitation, he drank it down again in one gulp.

"It seems that I really drank too much, and I'm a little immune." Ling Wuji suddenly realized when he saw Lei Wujie's performance.

Baili Dongjun smiled without saying a word. He glanced at Lei Wujie who was practicing Wufang Fist, and walked over with the last bowl of wine.

"Lei Wujie, are you really desperate?"

Ling Wuji shouted towards Lei Wujie, reminding him immediately.

Baili Dongjun smiled and said: "He is right, if you drink the fourth bowl of wine, you may die."

Lei Wujie looked at Baili Dongjun panting, but he still wanted to drink, but Baili Dongjun gulped it down and drank the fourth bowl of wine.

"You kid is stupid."

Ling Wuji quickly came to Lei Wujie's side, and patted him on the head, "Do you know who he is?"

Lei Wujie looked at Baili Dongjun with ignorant eyes, and shook his head slightly.

"The Lord of Xueyue City, Baili Dongjun." Ling Wuji introduced loudly.

Hearing this name, Lei Wujie exclaimed and fainted directly.

Three bowls of wine are enough to make him drunk for a few days.

Xiao Se was stunned, looked at Baili Dongjun, and said in surprise: "Lei Wujie's burning technique has already reached the third level. If he is allowed to practice by himself, he may not be able to reach it in three years."

"Hey, old Dongjun, your wine is so powerful, why didn't it improve my skill?" Ling Wuji complained a few words when he heard this.

Baili Dongjun twitched his lips and said, "If I do this, your master will definitely be the first to refuse."

"And your current strength is not weak. I remember that when you left Xueyue City, you had just stepped into the realm of self-control, but you never thought that you would enter the realm of free and unfettered heaven in just a few months."

Ling Wuji heard Baili Dongjun's praise, and responded: "It's a small thing, isn't it just the happy world."

"Don't worry, it won't take long for me to reach the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, and stand shoulder to shoulder with you old monsters."

When Baili Dongjun heard Ling Wuji's crazy words, he nodded in relief, "I hope I can see this day."

"Are you leaving?" Ling Wuji suddenly realized that Baili Dongjun was looking for a bowl of Mengpo soup that could forget the past, so he wanted to leave here.

Presumably before leaving, I wanted to see myself.

"gone!"

Baili Dongjun said plainly, "I don't know when I will come back, and I will practice sword with you then."

Xiao Se stepped forward and asked, "Why did you help Lei Wujie?"

"Take it as a gift for an old friend." Baili Dongjun said, pointing to Lei Wujie, "But with this kid's current strength, he can't break through the No.15 floor."

"I think it's okay!" Ling Wuji shook his head.

Baili Dongjun smiled, "You know who the person on the No.15 floor is."

"That's why I said that Lei Wujie can do it. If it was someone else, he would definitely not be able to break through, but Lei Wujie is different." Ling Wuji said confidently.

Baili Dongjun was thoughtful, "Since you are so confident, then let me help you luck."

After finishing his sentence, he picked up the jug, jumped up, and stepped on the roof, like a breeze, disappeared into the darkness with the moonlight.

Chapter 52

The next day, outside the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion.

Ling Wuji was sitting in the breakfast shop, enjoying soy milk fritters with Xiao Se.

"So who is guarding the pavilion on the No.15 floor?"

Xiao Se looked at Ling Wuji calmly, and asked curiously.

Ling Wuji looked towards Dengtian Pavilion, and replied calmly: "Lei Yunhe!"

Hearing this name, Xiao Se's face was slightly surprised, but he still remained calm.

"Lei Yunhe, one of the Four Heroes of Leimen, is also Lei Wujie's uncle. It is rumored that he disappeared after losing to Zhao Yuzhen, but he did not expect to become the elder of the pavilion in Xueyue City."

Ling Wuji nodded, and explained: "Lei Yunhe defeated Zhao Yuzhen, his heart collapsed, and he lost his fighting spirit. Sikong Changfeng found him and invited Lei Yunhe to become the elder guarding the pavilion."

"Since then, Lei Yunhe has disappeared from the rivers and lakes, but Lei Jiabao knew about this and sent people to invite Lei Yunhe back many times, but there was no result."

Hearing this, the corner of Xiao Se's mouth twitched, and he said with a light smile, "You really know it very well."

"Even if Lei Yunhe loses one arm, I'm afraid Lei Wujie is not his opponent. The outcome of this battle is unknown."

Ling Wuji glanced at Xiao Se, and replied: "Of course not, Lei Wujie will win this match."

Hearing this, Xiao Se looked forward to it, and looked at Dengtian Pavilion.

Ling Wuji stood up, walked to one side, and walked towards Wangcheng Mountain Li Fansong and Zixuan step by step.

Xiao Se sat by the window, watching Ling Wuji's back.

"This guy, doesn't he still want to tell a fortune?"

It's just that he didn't stop him this time, he just looked at the three of them quietly, as if they were talking.

Ling Wuji pointed to the Dengtian Pavilion, and looked at Li Fansong, "You don't need to go to the Dengtian Pavilion today."

"Your Boundless Sword can't support Xueyue Sword Immortal's move."

Li Fansong smiled awkwardly when he heard Ling Wuji's words. The other party always felt a little pressure on him, his tone was not very friendly, and at the same time he always looked superior.

"Brother, I did come to ascend the Tiange Pavilion, but I am just curious and have no other ideas."

Ling Wuji responded flatly: "I know, Zhao Yuzhen didn't ask you to come."

"But Xueyue Sword Immortal's sword, only I can take it."

Li Fansong looked surprised, and looked at the sword in Ling Wuji's hand, which was a very special sword. He couldn't help but smiled and said, "Brother, is you going to climb the Tiange too?"

"Why can't I go?" Ling Wuji asked back.

Li Fansong was taken aback, and quickly said: "Of course, but my Wuliangjian also wants to break into the Dengtian Pavilion."

Ling Wuji didn't reply after hearing the words, but just found a place and drank wine.

I don't know how long.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and in an instant, the doors and windows on the No. 15 floor of Dengtian Pavilion shattered, and the debris scattered from high places.

Boom!

There was a bang, and the entire sky seemed to be covered with dark clouds, intertwined with thunder and lightning.

Everyone raised their heads to look at the figure in the high place, and there was a continuous burst of sighs.

Xiao Se walked out of the house and came to Ling Wuji's side, and on the other side of him were Li Fansong and Zixuan from Wangcheng Mountain.

"Thunder Cloud Crane!"

Ling Wuji raised his head, and said coldly: "I regret the heaven and earth with the nine-day thunderstorm, and I can break through ninety thousand miles with one finger!"

"With such a momentum, only Lei Yunhe in the Happy Heaven Realm can do it."

"Little uncle, who is he? Is he famous?" Hearing Ling Wuji's words, Zixuan asked in a daze.

Xiao Se said indifferently: "For Wangcheng Mountain, Lei Yunhe is naturally someone who doesn't want to mention it."

"He once crossed Wangcheng Mountain and wanted to compete with Zhao Yuzhen."

"Zhao Yuzhen didn't see the door behind closed doors, so he cut off the way up the mountain with one finger!"

"Two fingers overturned the Palace of Heaven and Kun!"

"However, this third finger..."

Xiao Se paused for a few seconds, looking at Lei Yunhe, who was resolute and resolute from above.

"As soon as the third finger was pointed out, Zhao Yuzhen chopped off his arm with the Qingxiao sword. Since then, there will be no Lei Yunhe in the world." Ling Wuji added.

"There are many versions in the rumor, one of which is that after Lei Yunhe lost his arm, he lost too much blood and died."

Sikong Qianluo walked out from the crowd, stood beside Ling Wuji, and greeted him affectionately.

When she heard Xiao Se's words, she immediately said: "Elder Lei saved his life back then, but because of his serious injuries, his martial arts realm is no longer what it used to be."

"With Lei Wujie's strength, he may not be his opponent."

Ling Wuji looked up, and saw a crane flying across the sky and landed outside the No.15 floor, "Now that Lei Yunhe has returned to the Happy Heaven Realm, this time I'm afraid it will enter Wangcheng Mountain again."