Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 99 Cooking Wine and Remembering Heroes

It was cold and raining outside the house, and the house was dripping with sweat.

The food was good, the people at the table were all seated, Yang Wanli patted off the mud seal of White Wine, and the aroma of the wine filled the house immediately.

“Just waiting for this White Wine to continue its life!” The old man, who had just played chess with Song Shuwen, swallowed and glared.

“Full, fill me!”

“You two juniors, what are you robbing, let’s top our elders first!”

” It’s time to rank up, so why don’t your elders let you play chess just now?”

“Playing chess is playing chess, and drinking is drinking!”

These at the wine table All the old men were red-faced, even that big gentleman and Song Shuwen were no exception.

“What are you robbing? There is wine. The hundred-year-old White Wine is gone. I still have 10 years here. Drinking it won’t kill you!”

“Just waiting for your words! ”

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

An old man at a table was changing cups, laughing and cursing, his face was red, and he was so happy.

Yang Wanli was no exception. After pouring the wine, he went to drink with them immediately. After half the tour, he remembered Li Yunsheng next to him, only to see that he had brought Li Yunsheng a full plate of wine. , and then said:

“Come on, let me introduce you to these old farts.”

He pointed to Mr. Da and Song Shuwen and said, “These two, you must be both I won’t introduce you if you know me.”

Then I saw his fingers swayed, and then pointed to the east of the table, a red-faced, blurred-eyed, hair grey-white, licking the wine bowl. The one-eyed old man said:

“The one-eyed red-faced dragon ‘Qian Chaosheng’, former Profound Martial Pavilion Pavilion Lord, 600 years ago, the Great Demon of Ying Province, the world’s great demon, brought disaster to the country, asked me for help from Autum Water, he one man One Sword led the way, and fought with the Great Demon for a year. The mountains he killed collapsed and the rivers and rivers stopped flowing. In the end, he cut off the remnants of the Great Demon. Then he retreated the Great Demon to the Cave Mansion, and then he did not eat at the mouth of the Great Demon. After waiting for three years without drinking, I finally cut off the head of the Great Demon, and the sound shook ten states!”

hearing this, the one-eyed old man raised his head and squinted doubtfully:

“I still did this? Don’t remember, don’t remember, pour wine, pour me wine.”

He raised the bowl in his hand.

This unremarkable old man who is greedy for alcohol has had such a great deed, Li Yunsheng was surprised and hurried to fill him up.

“Liu Liu, should you drink this bowl of wine?”

The drunk Yang Wanli looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

Li Yunsheng picked up the wine without hesitation and said:

“It’s time to drink.”

Li Yunsheng only felt a pang when he poured a bowl full of White Wine into his throat. The heat exploded in his body in an instant, but he didn’t think about refining them today, he just came to drink.

Seeing Li Yunsheng drinking refreshingly, the one-eyed old man hehe smiled and said nothing, just picked up the bowl and drank it.

“This…”

Old Man Yang swayed and pointed to sitting next to Qian Chaosheng, an old man with elegant appearance and clean clothes said:

“Sun Wumou on Lingyun Pavilion, a sword can become a million division. Five hundred years ago, Demon Race came and broke through the three passes of my Azure Lotus Immortal Mansion. Just when the city gate was about to break, a white clothed scholar jumped off the city gate and entered the Demon Race formation. The place where the scholar’s long sword pointed was the place where Demon Race died. From daytime to nighttime, the white clothed scholar died. The red shape is like a ghost, and the Earth Demons of the size in front of Lancang Pass dare not take an inch!”

Said Yang Wanli poured a bowl to Sun Wumou.

Li Yunsheng was also excited when he heard it, and then he stood up and raised the wine bowl.

“It’s just 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 about this bowl of wine, little friend. Why do you respect me?”

This question made the rest of the people also very interested, and they all looked towards Li Yunsheng.

“Respect the fearless in the senior sword.”

Li Yunsheng said neither humble nor arrogant.

Sun Wumou laughed, then raised his bowl and drank it.

After the two people on the east side of the wine table finished their toast, Yang Wanli turned his head to the west side, pointed to a thin old man with a scar on the west side and said:

“Bai Yuan” The first-generation garden owner, why not fight, in order to avenge the revenge of Autum Water’s constant recitation of daoist, hidden in the Demon Race for 30 years, endured humiliation, tortured, and determined to kill the evil thief in the end.”

After talking, why don’t you talk about it, Old Man Yang picked up the wine bowl and drank it.

Looking at the scar that was horrible to see, Li Yunsheng was also horrified. Even a cultivation base cultivator like him couldn’t repair the scar, one could imagine what kind of torture it was.

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

“My little friend, I also want to ask, what do you want to honor me with this bowl of wine?”

Why not say a sly with a smile.

“Respect for senior is unwavering.”

Li Yunsheng replied without hesitation.

Why don’t you hear this? He picked up the glass and said, “I hope my little friend can do the same in the future.”

“It will be like this!”

Li Yunsheng nods and said .

After speaking, both of them raised their heads and drank.

Yang Wanli seemed to be getting drunk at this time, and finally couldn’t stand up and sat down.

“Old Man Yang, don’t sit down, what about me? Where’s me? You haven’t introduced me yet.”

Seeing Yang Wanli sitting down, why not fight for the side An old man with a goatee was a little anxious, and hurried forward to help Yang Wanli up.

When everyone saw this, they had a big laughter, and the old man with the goatee gave them a blank look, and then looked at Yang Wanli expectantly.

“Oh, and you.”

Yang Wanli rubbed the temple, as if he had sobered up a bit, and then continued:

” This is Zhou Bozhong, the former Pavilion Lord of the High Heaven Pavilion, good gambling, good wine, lustful.”

I don’t know if Yang Wanli is really drunk or fake, in short, everyone has a big laughter.

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

“Also, what’s more, tell me about my heroic deeds, follow me quickly. Please talk about it.”

Yang Wanli seemed to have a little more wine, and he looked the head said resolutely:

“Three hundred years ago, the talent of Autum Water withered, and the states Laugh at me Autum Water At sunset, I am Autum Water, a young man who can’t see it and sneaks down the mountain, swearing that he will not be defeated in one day. The monks of ten states will not return to Autum Water in one day, so he has lost the battle for a hundred years, and he has lost and fought again, even if it is He was about to die under the sword of others, and he would never look back. In the end, he had been killed from Xuanzhou, which is closest to Autum Water, to the top of Kunlun, defeating all the swordsmen in the world. , no one is fearless, no one is disrespectful, and no one in ten states dares to laugh at me Autum Water!”

“Okay, okay, okay, you said it well, just rely on you, Old Man Yang. If so, I want to honor you with three bowls!”

Zhou Bozhong said with a smile, dancing and clapping his hands.

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

“Little baby, talk about it, talk about it, how should you honor me with this glass of wine?”

After drinking the three bowls, Zhou Bozhong immediately looked hopeful looking at Li Yunsheng.

Although Li Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, he thought about it and then said seriously:

“The senior… p>