Chapter 707 Holy King

In the quiet courtyard on the cliff, there are three polished stone wine glasses placed on the stone table, which are filled with clear and transparent wine. Old man Yu Xiaoyao picked up the wine glass in front of him and shook it gently. The wine rippled in the glass, exuding an alluring aroma.

"Have a try. I'm the best at making wine in my life. You two little guys, don't let it go in one sip this time. Good wine is for tasting, not to quench thirst like water." The old man smiled. He said, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

 Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Tao nodded somewhat understandingly. He had never tasted such fine wine before, and always drank it directly like water. But now, he followed the old man's example, carefully picked up the wine glass, stuck out his tongue and gently took a sip of the wine. Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine filled his mouth, making him feel intoxicated.

Ying sat quietly aside, his eyes never leaving the face of old man Yu Xiaoyao. He took a sip of wine and then slowly put down his glass. The wine melted in his mouth and turned into a warm current flowing into his heart, making him feel an unprecedented sense of comfort.

After tasting the wine, Ying looked at the old man Yu Xiaoyao quietly and asked respectfully: "Senior, we haven't asked for your name yet." He knew that the old man who could brew such a good wine was by no means an ordinary person.

When the old man heard Ying's words, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed, patted his forehead lightly with his hand and said: "Ouch! I'm so old and confused. I, Yu Xiaoyao, according to the rules of your world, the level It should be a spiritual magician. But I was a spiritual guide before."

 There was a hint of pride and pride in the old man's words. The name Yu Xiaoyao was one of the top combat forces resounding throughout the Holy Land during the Origin War ten years ago. He is proficient in the wind spirit technique, and his sword skills are even more superb, and he is respected as the "Sword Immortal" by people. This was one of the few people in the Tianhua Empire who admired him. They only thought of such a title after learning about his life experience.

"Senior Yu Xiaoyao?" Zhang Tao exclaimed, his chin almost falling on the stone table, "That 'Sword Immortal' Yu Xiaoyao? Oh my God! Shadow, am I dreaming! I actually encountered the Holy Spirit Technique Master!" He couldn't believe his ears. This legendary top powerhouse was actually sitting in front of him and tasting wine with him.

Ying also felt shocked, but he did not lose his composure like Zhang Tao. He looked at the old man Yu Xiaoyao quietly, with a hint of admiration and yearning flashing in his eyes. He knew that this old man was not only a top strong man, but also a respectable senior.

Old man Yu Xiaoyao looked at the shocked look of the two people, smiled slightly and said: "What? Have you two little guys heard of my name?" Although he has lived in seclusion here for many years and has not left the mountain, he still knows something about the outside world. . He knew that his name was still resounding in the Holy Land.

Zhang Tao nodded excitedly and said: "I've heard it! Of course I've heard it! You are a legend on the Holy Continent! I think that in the Battle of Origin, you withstood the attack of hundreds of enemies with one person. You have killed several of the opponent's generals! Your swordsmanship is so unbelievable that you are like a **** descending from the earth!" Ying Ye said, "Senior, we have all heard of your deeds on the Holy Land. A top strong man is a senior worthy of our respect.”

Old man Yu Xiaoyao laughed when he heard the two people's compliments and said: "You guys are so good at flattering me! But I like to hear it! Come on, come and have a few drinks with me!" As he said that, he picked up his wine glass and spoke again. He poured himself a glass of wine and motioned for the two of them to drink too.

 In the next time, the three of them sat around the stone table, sipping wine and chatting. The old man Yu Xiaoyao told the two of them his adventures and battle stories in his youth, which made them fascinated as if they were immersed in the scene. Zhang Tao and Ying also asked the old man many questions about cultivation and combat, and received patient answers and guidance from the old man.

Time passed unconsciously and in the blink of an eye, the sky became dark. Old Yu Xiaoyao looked at the sky and said: "It's getting late, you two little guys should go back. Remember what I told you today, practice hard and don't live up to your talents and potential."

 Zhang Tao and Ying stood up and bowed deeply to the old man Yu Xiaoyao to express their gratitude and respect. They knew that they had received a lot of valuable information and guidance from the old man today, which was of great significance to their future practice and exploration.

“Senior, we will remember your teachings.” Zhang Tao said, “Thank you for the stories and guidance you told us today. We will work hard to practice.”

Ying Ye also said: "Senior, thank you for your hospitality and guidance. We will cherish this opportunity and practice hard."

Old man Yu Xiaoyao smiled, nodded and watched the two of them leave. When the two figures disappeared into the night, he slowly withdrew his gaze and murmured: "It's so good to be young..."

 (End of this chapter)

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