Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 99

It was cold and rainy outside, and inside the house was sweating profusely.

The food was good, everyone was seated at the table, Yang Wanli patted open the white brewed clay seal, and immediately the room was filled with the aroma of wine, and these old men who seemed to be in good shape immediately glowed.

"I'm just waiting for this white mouth to brew and continue my life!" The old man who had just played chess with Song Shuwen swallowed his saliva and said with bright eyes.

"Full up, give me up!"

"You two juniors, what are you grabbing, first pour it to our elders!"

"It's time for seniority, why didn't you give up a word when you played chess just now?"

"Playing chess is playing chess, drinking is drinking!"

The old men at the wine table were all blushing, even Mr. Da and Song Shuwen were no exception.

"What are you grabbing? There is plenty of wine. The century-old white brewing is gone. I still have ten years here. You won't die if you drink it!"

"Just waiting for your words!"

It can be seen that Yang Wanli is also very happy today. Li Yunsheng used to only know that he was happy when he was drinking, but today he suddenly found that he was happier watching these old friends drinking his own wine.

A table of old men pushing cups and changing glasses, laughing and cursing, blushing, very happy.

Yang Wanli was no exception. Immediately after pouring the wine, he went to drink with them. After half a round of drinking, he remembered Li Yunsheng beside him. He gave Li Yunsheng a full plate of wine, and said:

"Come on, let me introduce you to these immortals."

He pointed to Mr. Da and Song Shuwen and said, "You must know these two, so I won't introduce them."

Then I saw his finger shaking, and then pointed to the east side of the table, a one-eyed old man with red complexion, blurred eyes, and gray hair, who was licking the wine bowl, said:
"The one-eyed red-faced dragon 'Qian Chaosheng', the former owner of the Xuanwu Pavilion, 600 years ago in Yingzhou, the secular world, the great demon that wreaked havoc on the country, asked me for help from Qiushui, and he led the order to go there with one man and one sword, and fought with that monster for a year. The mountains collapsed, the rivers cut off the flow, and finally cut off the remnants of the big monster, and retreated the big monster to the cave, and then stayed at the entrance of the big monster's cave for three years without eating or drinking, and finally cut off the head of the big monster. Shock ten states!"

Hearing that the one-eyed old man raised his head and squinted his eyes in doubt, he said:
"I did this again? Don't remember, don't remember, pour wine, pour me wine."

He raised the bowl in his hand.

This humble old man who was greedy for alcohol had such a great deed, Li Yunsheng was surprised and hurriedly filled him up.

"Lao Liu, should you drink this bowl of wine?"

Drunk-eyed Yang Wanli looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

Li Yunsheng picked up the wine without hesitation and said:
"You should drink."

A bowl full of Bai Bai brewed into his throat, Li Yunsheng only felt a hot current explode in his body instantly, but today he didn't think about refining them, today he just came to drink.

Seeing how refreshing Li Yunsheng was drinking, the one-eyed old man chuckled, didn't speak, just picked up the bowl and drank it down.

"this……"

Old man Yang wobbled, pointing to an old man with elegant appearance and clean clothes who was sitting next to Qian Chaosheng, and said:
"Sun Wumou in Lingyun Pavilion can become a master of millions with one sword. 500 years ago, the demons came back and broke through three passes in Qinglian Immortal Mansion, and approached Lancang Pass in the inner mansion. When the gate was broken, a white-clothed scholar jumped off the city gate and entered the formation of the demons. The place where the long sword in this book pointed was the place where the demons died. From day to night, the scholar's white clothes were dyed red and his shape was like a ghost. The demons in the land before Cangguan dare not take an inch!"

As he spoke, Yang Wanli poured himself a bowl to respect Sun Wumou.

Li Yunsheng was so excited when he heard it, he stood up and raised his wine bowl.

"It's just a matter of the past."

Su Wumou said with a smile, picked up the wine but didn't drink it, but looked at Li Yunsheng and said, "I don't know why you are toasting me with this bowl of wine?"

This question aroused the interest of the rest of the people, and they turned their attention to Li Yunsheng.

"Respect for the fearlessness in the sword, senior."

Li Yunsheng said neither humble nor overbearing.

Sun Wumou laughed, and then drank it down in one gulp.

After the two people on the east side of the wine table finished toasting, Yang Wanli turned his head to the west, pointed to a thin old man with a scar on his face and said:
"The first owner of Baiyuan, why don't you fight? In order to avenge Qiushui Changnian's revenge, he hid in the demon clan for [-] years. He suffered all kinds of humiliation and torture. He was determined to kill that evil thief."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for He Buzheng to speak, old man Yang picked up the wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Looking at He Buzheng's shocking scars, Li Yunsheng was also horrified. The scars that even a cultivator like him could not repair, one can imagine what kind of torture it was.

Thinking of this, Li Yunsheng picked up the wine bowl again. Although he was a little dizzy at this time, he had to drink this bowl of wine.

"Little friend, I also want to ask, what do you offer me with this bowl of wine?"

Why Buzheng smiled slyly.

"Respect your predecessors and never waver."

Li Yunsheng replied without hesitation.

Why not pick up the wine glass after hearing the words: "I hope you can do the same in the future."

"It must be so!"

Li Yunsheng nodded.

After speaking, both of them raised their heads and gulped it down.

At this moment, Yang Wanli seemed to be drinking more energy, and finally couldn't stand up and sat down.

"Old man Yang, don't sit down, and me? Me? You haven't introduced me yet."

Seeing Yang Wanli sitting down, why not argue that an old man with a goatee next to him was a little anxious, and hurried forward to help Yang Wanli up.

Everyone burst into laughter when they saw this, but the old man with the goatee gave them a blank look, and then looked at Yang Wanli expectantly.

"Oh, and you."

Yang Wanli rubbed his temples, as if he had sobered up a bit, and then continued:
"This man's name is Zhou Bozhong, the former owner of the High Heaven Pavilion, he likes to gamble, drink, and lust."

I don't know whether Yang Wanli is really drunk or fake drunk, but everyone burst into laughter again.

But Zhou Bozhong didn't care at all, instead he looked at Yang Wanli with a smile and said:

"There is more, there is more, tell me about my heroic deeds, and tell your apprentice quickly."

Yang Wanli's alcohol seemed to pass a little longer, he shook his head and said solemnly:
"300 years ago, the talents of Qiushui withered, and the states laughed at me. A young man in Qiushui couldn't see it and sneaked down the mountain, vowing to be invincible for a day. Those who cultivated in ten states would not return to Qiushui for a day, so he was defeated in a hundred years. After defeat, he fought again, even if he was about to be killed by someone else's sword, he never looked back. In the end, he kept fighting from Xuanzhou, which was the closest to Qiushui, to the top of Kunlun, defeating all the swordsmen in the world. The amber sword brought down from Qiushui, In the end, in the ten states of light and cold, no one is fearless, no one is disrespectful, and no one in the ten states dares to laugh at me Qiushui!"

"Okay, okay, okay, well said, based on old man Yang's words, I want to respect you three bowls!"

Zhou Bozhong clapped his hands dancing and laughed.

Seeing Zhou Bozhong like this, the admiration that had just risen in Li Yunsheng's heart dissipated instantly.

"Little baby, tell me, tell me quickly, how should you respect me with this glass of wine?"

After drinking the three bowls, Zhou Bozhong immediately looked at Li Yunsheng with hope.

Although Li Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, after thinking about it, he said seriously:

"You should respect your predecessors... persevere."

(End of this chapter)