Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 1008 Challenge Li Xiaoyao, the Wine Sword Immortal
Dugu Qiubai picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said casually: "Well, let's be so-so!"

"Wahhahaha... I knew I could do it." Li Xiaoyao was all worried, put his hands on his hips, and laughed triumphantly, but he was so awesome.

Dugu Qiubai glanced at him, and said angrily: "You're a fart, sit down and eat."

"Oh! Hehe, Master, I would like to offer you a toast." Li Xiaoyao picked up the slender champagne cup and smiled flatteringly at Dugu Qiubai.

Dugu Qiubai clinked his glass with him, and drank it down. Li Xiaoyao also drank the sweet and sour champagne in the glass, and then asked: "Master, when are we going to Chunyang Palace?"

Dugu Qiubai said: "Don't worry, in a few days, I still have tasks for you, don't ask what tasks, you will know when the time comes."

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao didn't ask any more questions. He was just drinking and eating with his master. While eating, Dugu Qiubai suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, Master?"

Dugu Qiubai curled up a slight smile and said, "A guest has arrived."

"guest?"

Sure enough, a ray of sword light suddenly flew out from behind the mountain and came towards this side. The next moment, an exclamation came from the sky: "Wine, so fragrant and mellow wine..."

The sword light fell in front of the mountain temple, and a shaky figure appeared, and a simple long sword was drawn back into the scabbard on the back through an arc.

This is a thin Taoist, with a red rosacea nose, eyes squinted as if they cannot be opened, and he is very drunk.

The Taoist robe he was wearing was shabby and tattered, his disheveled hair was tied up in a bun casually, and only a branch was used as a hairpin. The beard under his jaw was well groomed. As soon as he appeared, a smoky smell of wine came to his nostrils .

The drunken Taoist was stunned for a moment when he saw Dugu Qiubai's body was clean and tidy, and the delicate style of Taoist robe, and then he showed a happy smile, "Ahaha, unexpectedly, I met a fellow of the same way here."

Dugu Qiubai poured a glass of wine by himself, the overflowing aroma of the wine caused the drunken Taoist's nostrils to flutter, and his face was full of intoxication.

I just heard Dugu Qiubai say: "The poor are good at drinking, but they are not addicted to alcohol. At most, they can be regarded as the same friends as fellow Taoists, but they can't be regarded as the same way."

The drunk Taoist was stunned, speechless, Dugu Qiubai smiled slightly, waved his hand, there was a bottle of Moutai and a wine glass on the table, and a small stool beside the table, he stretched out his hand and said: "Meeting is fate , I invite fellow Taoists to have a taste of this beautiful bar that has not yet been spread in the world!"

Zui Taoist heard that Dugu Qiubai didn't think much of him, but he didn't show any disgust.

On the contrary, the young man next to him frowned, looked disgusted, and turned a blind eye to the situation where he came with the sword, which meant that they must also be cultivators.

Daoist Drunk expressed his indifference to young people's dislike, he was very sure about his own image, and it was no wonder that others looked down on him.

He was not polite, he stepped forward and sat down carelessly, Dugu Qiubai had already opened the bottle of Moutai and poured wine for him.

Li Xiaoyao had already put down his chopsticks, this is so inedible, doesn't this guy know how stinky he is?
"Fellow daoist, please." Dugu Qiubai poured out the good wine, and stretched out his hand to the drunk Taoist.

"Thank you very much." The drunk Taoist couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass, put it in front of the nose of the wine trough and sniffed it, shook his head, and said with his tongue out: "The wine has a strong fragrance, elegant and delicate aroma, good wine, good wine."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip carefully, his eyes brightened, and then he drank it all in one gulp. After swallowing it with a grunt, he pursed his lips for a breath, and then opened his mouth to let out a "ha".

"The wine is full-bodied, soft in the mouth, but has a long aftertaste. I have drank wine all my life, but I have never had such a fine wine. Thank you fellow Taoist."

The drunken Taoist sighed and clasped his fists at Dugu Qiubai, and said seriously: "Situ Zhong of the Shushan sect of the poor Taoist, did not ask for the honorary name of the fellow Taoist."

Li Xiaoyao found that after drinking a glass of wine, the drunk Taoist seemed to be much more sober, his eyes opened, and his tongue stopped talking, so he couldn't help being surprised.

Are there any strange people in this world who don't drink alcohol to get drunk, but become more sober after drinking alcohol?
Although Li Xiaoyao saw that the drunk Taoist was not easy, he should still look down upon him.

Dugu Qiubai smiled, returned a salute, and said: "It turned out to be the famous Jiujian Immortal, disrespectful, impoverished Taoist Chunyang Sect Xuanxuzi, lay name Dugujian, nice to meet you."

Jiu Jianxian was stunned, and blurted out: "Your surname is also Dugu?"

Dugu Qiubai raised his hand and said, "Hey, fellow Daoist Situ, don't misunderstand, Pindao has nothing to do with your senior brother, maybe they were one family 500 years ago!"

"Uh..." Jiu Jianxian smiled coyly, and asked again: "Forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant, but I have never heard of the name of Chunyang."

Dugu Qiubai smiled and said: "I am a member of Chunyang Sect, Ding Buxing, who devotes herself to cultivating Taoism, and rarely walks in the world, so it's normal not to be known."

Jiu Jianxian suddenly said: "So that's the case, please tell the Taoist friends where the mountain gate of your sect is, so that the poor Taoist can come to visit once or twice in the future."

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao muttered softly: "You are thinking about my Chunyang faction's bar!"

"Ahem..." His voice was low, but who was Jiu Jianxian, how could he not hear him?
But he still hid his thoughts, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and secretly complained in his heart, this kid really can't be a human being.

Dugu Qiubai glanced at Li Xiaoyao indifferently, and said, "It's not big or small, pour wine for senior."

"Oh." Li Xiaoyao picked up the wine bottle and filled a glass for Jiu Jianxian.

Only then did Dugu Qiubai raise his glass and smiled at Jiu Jianxian, "Our sect is located more than [-] miles northwest of Shushan sect. We welcome fellow Taoists to come and visit us, please."

Jiu Jianxian happily raised his glass to touch Dugu Qiubai. After drinking a glass of wine, he looked at Li Xiaoyao with admiration and said, "This is a disciple of fellow Taoist? He is young and has a sharp sword spirit. Unparalleled, Pindao is in him, and he sees the shadow of the senior brother."

Li Xiaoyao asked in surprise: "Is senior's brother very powerful?"

Jiu Jianxian smiled without saying a word, and poured himself a glass of wine. Dugu Qiubai glanced at Li Xiaoyao, and said, "Situ Daoyou's brother is Dugu Yuyun, the master of Shushan, known as Dugu Sword Master, who has been in the way of swords all his life. It has reached the realm of transcendence and sanctification."

Jiu Jianxian chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are overwhelmed."

But Li Xiaoyao said curiously: "But master, your swordsmanship is also extraordinary! Is that senior Dugu better than you, master?"

Dugu seeks defeat: "..."

Wine Sword Immortal: "..."

This kid is indeed not very good at being a man, but it's not a big problem, after all, he has never seen anything in the world, and he still has a pure heart.

Dugu is not angry when he is defeated, he is a proud person, and he will not pretend to be modest, so he just said: "It has never been compared, I don't know."

Jiu Jianxian has no reason to be angry. As an apprentice, isn't it normal to worship one's master?

Li Xiaoyao suddenly turned his eyes, looked at Jiu Jianxian, and said with a chuckle: "Senior Situ is Senior Dugu's junior, so he must not be weak in the way of swordsmanship! Why don't you ask the senior to teach the junior some tricks?"

Jiu Jianxian glanced at Li Xiaoyao, smiled at Dugu Qiubai and said, "It seems that Gao Zu has a lot of respect for fellow Taoists!"

Dugu Qiubai's eyes flashed a faint brilliance, but he shook his head with a smile on his face, and said: "The country boy has never seen anything in the world, why don't you ask a fellow Taoist to teach him what is the sky is high and the earth is thick, so as not to grow up in the future?" A frog in a well."

(End of this chapter)