Only such a person can chat with Bai Ziyang about everything from strange things to gossip.

In the room, the food and drink have been set up.

The two sat down opposite each other, and in front of them was a crystal wine tank.

The little old man said with a smile: "Grape wine luminous glass, this is the wine I brought from Persia specially, guests please drink a little and taste it."

Bai Ziyang tasted it, and it was indeed different from the taste of Zhongyuan wine, it had a special flavor, at least the cumin taste was gone.

The little old man took out a square bottle with a flat bottom, which contained a dark sauce, and said with a smile, "This is the egg of a butterfly shark. In the north of Kunlun, many people call it "Kavia," which means The sauce made from fish roe is excellent for accompanying wine.

Immediately afterwards, the little old man quoted scriptures and described all the dishes on the table.

Bai Ziyang smiled and said, "Compared to eating, you are a hundred times better than me."

The little old man also smiled and said: "Brother Bai has something to say, why can't you do it?"

Bai Ziyang said: "Scholars don't pay too much attention to food, only delicious, unpalatable, and edible!"

The little old man said: "Wu Ming was like this in the past, but with a little attention to detail, he will become more and more able to appreciate the various delicious tastes in it. After a long time, it will naturally become more refined."

Good meal, after all, there are still some people who don't want Bai Ziyang to eat this meal, maybe they can't wait.

"Very good, you haven't left~"! "Gong Jiu looked at Bai Ziyang who was eating and drinking with the little old man, and seemed very excited.

Bai Ziyang smiled and said, "Are you looking for me?"

The excitement on Gong Jiu's face was not concealed at all, and the little old man just looked at him without saying anything.

Gong Jiu said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, let me see Baidi's sword!"

After he said the last word "sword", there was only a "choke" sound, and the sword had already come out of his body.

The compelling sword intent is everywhere, and it is close to the vital point in an instant.

Bai Ziyang flexed his fingers and made a crisp sound of gold and iron. This is Wu Ming's finger knife, but nails that are more than an inch long must be soaked in medicinal water to become crystal clear, white and gleaming, just like the edge of a knife. Same.

But in Bai Ziyang's hands, the blade fell into his body, and his flesh fingers blocked it!The little old man looked wonderfully determined.

Another flick, carrying the mighty force, crisply flicked to the point of the sword.

With a sound of "click", the blade snapped open and the sword broke.

Gong Jiu felt the sharpness of his broken blade, and her heart trembled.Turning over quickly and backing away, Bai Ziyang didn't stop him, and sat on the low stool as before.

Gong Jiu looked at Broken Sword, and then looked at his indifferent expression, he looked like he was defiant, already burning with anger, his eyes spewing fire, staring at Bai Ziyang firmly.

Gong Jiu took a deep breath, gripped the broken sword tightly, and put on a desperate posture.

Bai Ziyang finally stood up, and exclaimed: "'Feiyun Switching Lightning', it seems that you are just a beginner, but it is amazing to have a nine-point talent." Gong Jiu is really talented, and he has already comprehended it at a young age. There is no sword in the hand, but a sword in the heart.

Bai Ziyang looked at him, and said, "It's a pity that you lost a bit of charm. You have masochism, and your martial arts are surprisingly high. It's really not easy to find someone to vent your anger on, but! You can't find a scholar either."

This matter is the biggest secret in Gong Jiu's heart.Every time I say it, it's like adding salt to the wound in my heart.

Gong Jiu said bitterly, "It's Shen Yun!"

"Faster!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Gong Jiu's mouth, and crazy colors flickered in his eyes, only to hear him shout: "Death!"

After saying that, he shook his arm, and the sword light from Broken Blade suddenly rose sharply, and was about to pierce Bai Ziyang's eyebrow.

Beef soup just came in and saw this scene, her face had already burst into a beautiful smile, her eyes were filled with excitement, as if she was about to see Bai Ziyang being pierced by this sword in the next moment.

And the folding fan on Bai Ziyang's waist has appeared in his hand, and the electricity is turned on.

He had developed a kind of fear, a fear he had never had before.This is the fear of death!

It is true that Gong Jiu is a masochist, but he never wants to die, he also wants to sit on that chair in the imperial city.

The compelling sword light and the sky-filled sword energy disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Before the light of the Broken Edge Sword arrived, the folding fan had already touched his heart veins.

Gong Jiu's eyes revealed disbelief, the corners of his mouth were bright red, and he said bitterly: "You..."

The complexion of the beef soup changed drastically, and he hurried forward: "What's wrong with you, Brother Nine?"

Bai Ziyang looked at the anxious beef soup, and said with a smile: "My heart has been robbed, and my martial arts have been abolished. This is also for his master's sake, and he bypassed his life. It's better to be a happy son with peace of mind."

Beef soup hurried over, looking at Gong Jiu bent over and the blood on the ground: "Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, are you alright?"

Gong Jiu obviously heard Bai Ziyang's words, and knew better how he could bear such a blow when his body was completely empty of energy, especially in front of his little sister, his eyes were already red, looking at Bai Ziyang...

"You don't want both eyes anymore?"

Beef soup suddenly stopped in front of him and shouted: "No, no!"

Bai Ziyang laughed and said, "No?"

Gong Jiu was furious: "You are also facing her!" Just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by the little old man who had been watching the show, and he fainted immediately.

Niu Niu Tang eagerly walked to the little old man, and said anxiously: "Ninth Brother... (Dede) His condition doesn't seem to be very good."

Gong Jiu was leaned against the wall by the beef soup, and his breath was vague. The little old man walked over, felt Gong Jiu's pulse, and then shook his head: "There is no way to recover. There is a price for being brave. Just live."

Bai Ying had already walked out, the little old man bowed his head and said, "Take good care of your ninth brother, I'll see off the guests."

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