The dog path is immortal, it is not too late to practice immortality from a hundred years old

At the beginning of February, the day after paying the rent, Xiao Sanniang knocked on Zhang Chongyang's courtyard door again with a piece of demon beast meat.

This time, the demon beast meat was 'produced' from a first-order low-level demon wolf, and the meat was still very fresh, obviously Xiao Sanniang had just gone out of the city to hunt recently.

But Zhang Chongyang could feel that her injuries were not completely healed.

"I haven't finished the bear leg meat you brought last time, so why did you send it again.

Xiao Sanniang heard the concern in Zhang Chongyang's tone, lowered her head and tore off the human skin mask, and said: "I held it for too long, it was a little stuffy, and I just wanted to go out of the city to move my muscles and bones, and I ran into this demon wolf."

"According to what you say, the co-authorship is still delivered to the door by itself. Zhang Chongyang made a joke.

Xiao Sanniang smiled faintly and changed the subject: "Don't you want me to be your sparring partner

......?" But your injuries shouldn't be completely okay?" Zhang Chongyang didn't expect this girl to be more anxious than him.

"I've taken a lot of healing pills, and I've been better. Xiao Sanniang also added in her heart: Young, the recovery effect is good.

But when Zhang Chongyang heard this, didn't he just not recover yet.

"This girl can't rely on her cultivation to be higher than herself, so she shouldn't take it seriously, right?"

After figuring out this meaning, he was a little unconvinced.

So Zhang Chongyang was no longer polite to him, and took Xiao Sanniang to the courtyard and opened the posture.

Before the practice, Zhang Chongyang saw that Xiao Sanniang was not even interested in drawing a knife, and knew that he was being looked down upon again, so he gritted his teeth and reminded: "Sanniang, be careful." As

soon as Dacheng's sword drawing technique came out, the sword light was like electricity, and with Zhang Chongyang's rapid step, with this move, he was completely not lost to a seventh-level Qi refining monk.

Xiao Sanniang clearly overestimated Zhang Chongyang enough, but after seeing his move, she knew in her heart that she still underestimated the old man in front of her who had a life-saving grace for her.

Shicai, she did have the heart of 'underestimating the enemy', but it was not because she looked down on her, it was the confidence that the eighth layer of qi refining should have when facing a sixth layer of qi refining.

And she has an injury that has not healed, and if she is not desperate, the strength she exerts is probably the seventh layer of qi refining.

Therefore, the next battle between Zhang Chongyang and Xiao Sanniang didn't look like a high-level monk instructing a low-level monk, but more like two 'evenly matched' people fighting each other.

Even at the beginning, Xiao Sanniang didn't draw the knife, but also let Zhang Chongyang have a little upper hand.

Of course, after Zhang Chongyang 'forced' Xiao Sanniang's knife to see the light of day, the situation on the field was completely reversed.

And the later it gets, the greater Xiao Sanniang's advantage.

At this time, on the field, Zhang Chongyang had only the strength to parry, and he had no chance to organize an attack at all.

But in fact, after Xiao Sanniang pulled out the knife, if she wanted to, she could have made Zhang Chongyang defeated.

And the reason why she didn't do that is very simple, this is a sparring exercise, not a martial arts competition.

Xiao Sanniang has a lot of combat experience, and she has tempered it on the edge of life and death again and again, without a trace of superfluous fancy.

Under her deliberate feeding moves, Zhang Chongyang's actual combat experience is improving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

That is, the combat experience cannot be stored in his attribute panel, otherwise he can intuitively see that in the process of training with Xiao Sanniang, the experience value is slowly rising.

More than half an hour later, Zhang Chongyang was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was ready to admit defeat, but at this time, Xiao Sanniang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Zhang Daoyou, let me see your sword intent." "

Good ......"

Zhang Chongyang was pressed and beaten for a long time, and he also wanted to look better at the end, and Xiao Sanniang took the initiative to propose it, so he had no reason to refuse.

The last sword, Dacheng's sword drawing technique + skilled version of sword intent, this sword has the power to make the eight layers of qi refining have to temporarily avoid the edge.

Xiao Sanniang didn't hide, she wanted to take it hard, but she found that she overestimated her strength, so she also used her sword intent in the end.

The swords collided in the air, emitting dazzling firelight, and the bodies of Zhang Chongyang and Xiao Sanniang retreated at the same time.

Zhang Chongyang took twenty steps back, Xiao Sanniang took ten steps back, and the gap was clear at a glance.

However, this last move injured both of them.

Zhang Chongyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and had to stick his sword on the ground to stabilize his body.

Xiao Sanniang's condition was better, but there was also a hint of bright red flowing out of the corners of her mouth.

The two of them also took out a Rejuvenation Pill from their arms almost at the same time and put it down.

Later, Zhang Chongyang took out the 'soju' he brewed to entertain Xiao Sanniang.

Xiao Sanniang thought it was still the kind of apricot blossom wine she bought in the hook bar last time, but she was just thirsty, so she took a sip.

Outcome...... As a result, there was a mess in front of Zhang Chongyang.

"Ahem...... What kind of wine are you?" Xiao

Sanniang coughed a few times, but still swallowed the wine, but a few tears appeared on her eyelashes.

Zhang Chongyang seemed to still see a trace of resentment in Xiao Sanniang's eyes, and he couldn't help laughing, but he coughed with a smile.

"Hehehe...... I made my own shochu. "

Shochu? "

Strong, that's why it's called shochu.

Zhang Chongyang saw Xiao Sanniang smashing her mouth, picked up the wine jug and poured another glass into her cup, and said with a smile: "If Sanniang likes it, you can take some with you when you leave later."

Xiao Sanniang didn't rush to reply, but tasted the taste of the wine again, and said after a while:

"There is the aroma of spiritual rice, and the aftertaste is not bad...... If you sell this wine, I'm afraid that it will be one or two times more expensive than the wine you gave me last time, and someone will rush to buy it.

Zhang Chongyang did not deny Xiao Sanniang's words, after all, the cost of his wine is not low, plus it is distilled and purified, and it is really not expensive to sell a low-grade spirit stone for a catty.

But the problem is that the business is too risky for him to get involved.

And so on......

Zhang Chongyang looked at Xiao Sanniang in front of him again, and suddenly had a thought.

"Why don't Sanniang help me sell wine, and you and I share the benefits equally?"

Xiao Sanniang was not stupid, she figured out the risks behind this almost instantly, and she had already given birth to the idea of leaving Pingfu Town, and she didn't want to make any more extraneous branches, so she refused without hesitation: "Forget it, it's safer for me to continue hunting."

After drinking a pot of wine, Xiao Sanniang's cheeks were slightly red, and she got up and said that she was leaving.

Zhang Chongyang said that he went into the house to fetch a pot of wine for her to take back to drink, but Xiao Sanniang politely rejected the kindness.

Left a sentence: "Although the wine is good wine, but don't be greedy for a cup, Sanniang won't take it, and leave it for the next time you come to the door to drink." The

tone is firm, echoing her character, revealing three points of chic.

Even when he left, he walked very freely.

By the door, Zhang Chongyang looked at Xiao Sanniang's back gradually moving away, and there was a trace of light flashing in his deep eyes.

PS: Is the school year at the beginning of the school year?