This Great Emperor Is Also My Friend

Chapter 8 It’s a Problem of Appearance

The dean’s wine is indeed hidden in the cave.

“Haha! Found it!”

After a while, Chi Ying cheered and walked out of the cave with two wine jars.

“Yours, go on!”

Chi Ying waved his hand and threw a wine jar over.

Du Heng reached out and grabbed it, took the wine jar, and gestured to Chi Ying, “Come on, there are food here, sit down and drink. Have a glass of white wine and make friends.”

“coming!”

Chi Ying smiled, walked up, and sat down on the rock by the side of the mountain with Du Heng.

Du Heng untied the oil paper bag, laid it out on the stone, and handed Chi Ying a pair of chopsticks, “Here you are, eat some food first!”

“What kind of food? Drink first!”

Chi Ying took the chopsticks and raised the wine jar towards Du Heng, “Come on, let’s go!”

Raising the wine jar and bumping it, Chi Ying raised his neck… tons tons tons tons tons…

This bite…I’m afraid that I drank two or three catties, right?

Sister, Jiujianxian is a sloppy old man, this person is not suitable for you!

Du Heng shook his head, raised the wine jar, and then raised his neck, taking a sip.

“Drink with your friend Chi Ying, interact with friends, and Ascension.”

Drinking with a girl, can you have a good feeling for Ascension? No wonder so many people like to go to bars, there really is a reason.

But… dual cultivation is the goal.

When Du Heng saw sister Chi Ying put down the wine jar and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes, he raised his brow and also stretched out the chopsticks.

His wrist shook, and the chopsticks in Du Heng’s hand stabbed out, using eight swordsmanship tricks to compete with Chi Ying for the same peanut.

“what?”

Sister Chi Ying laughed, is this to compare swordsmanship with me? This should be why Du Heng is waiting for me here!

But… I haven’t finished the wine, what kind of sword is it?

With a finger pick, the chopsticks in Chi Ying’s hand lifted up instantly, and the tip was pointed at Du Heng’s wrist.

With an easy move, the offensive and defensive momentum suddenly reversed.

If Du Heng continued to attack, his wrist would hit the tip of Chi Ying’s chopsticks and he would be sent to the door to be beaten.

Chi Ying’s swordsmanship Cultivation Base, really Bufan.

Fortunately, Du Heng also has a clear sword heart. At the moment Chi Ying made a move, Du Heng twisted his wrist, his chopsticks drew an arc, and the “hook” picked up Chi Ying’s palm.

“Good swordsmanship!”

Chi Ying sighed, shaking his wrist, avoiding Du Heng’s attack.

Then… a trace of Sword Qi flashed across the tip of Chi Ying’s chopsticks, and a peanut flew up and fell into his mouth.

“I won!”

Chi Ying bit the peanuts and grinned at Du Heng.

Uh?

Du Heng rolled his eyes, you cheated!

“Hehe, drink first, drink first!”

Chi Ying raised the wine jar and gestured to Du Heng, “I haven’t finished the wine, what kind of sword is it? Let’s talk after drinking the wine!”

“alright!”

Du Heng smiled and nodded, and also mentioned the wine jar, “However, you can’t use Sword Qi. My True Qi Cultivation Base is not enough. If I use Sword Qi…you can’t fight!”

“no problem!”

Chi Ying was very bold, “Come on, drink!”

The neck was raised, and there was another amazing burst of “tons”.

Du Heng had no choice but to follow tons and tons.

Fortunately, Du Heng’s drinking volume itself was not bad, and he also had a sharp sword heart to “refresh his brain”, finally keeping up with Chi Ying’s rhythm.

Huguang staggered, and the wine was dry.

The two drank while eating vegetables, and soon each drank a jar of wine.

“Du Heng, that’s okay! Good drinker!”

Seeing Du Heng also drank a jar of wine, Chi Ying was full of joy, “With your drinking capacity, we are already drinking buddies!”

It turns out…to be friends with you depends on the amount of alcohol!

Du Heng didn’t know how to complain.

“Aren’t you going to learn swordsmanship with me? Come on!”

Chi Ying smiled at Du Heng, shook his figure, slid up in the air, and broke two branches from the cliff. Sword Qi stirred, cleared the branches and leaves, and turned into two three-foot-long wooden sticks.

He lost a wooden stick to Du Heng, Chi Ying shook his wrist, the stick was like a sword, whistling through the air, “Come on, let’s make gestures!”

“Please advise!”

Du Heng quickly turned on the “dual cultivation” mode, waved a wooden stick, used swordsmanship, and attacked Chi Ying.

The wooden stick pierced out and screamed through the air.

Du Heng resorted to “one point” of the eight methods, swift and sharp, very Bufan.

It’s just… Chi Ying frowned slightly.

Five-layer swordsmanship Cultivation Base? Last time, Du Heng nodded my Sword Qi with a finger. He should have more than five levels of swordsmanship!

He was suspicious, but Chi Ying didn’t hesitate in his hands. With a wave of his arm, the wooden stick pierced Du Heng’s wrist instantly.

This sword happened to pierce the flaw in Du Heng’s sword.

Chi Ying, who was born with a bright sword heart, was already instinctive to see through the flaws in his sword moves.

However… Chi Ying was surprised to find that when she made a move to attack Du Heng, Du Heng instantly changed his move.

The wooden stick slashed towards Chi Ying’s elbow. This strike also happened to be a flaw in Chi Ying’s sword move.

“what?”

A flash of surprise flashed in Chi Ying’s eyes, and he quickly changed his move, and it was another point where Du Heng was pierced with a sword.

Then… Du Heng also changed his moves accordingly, attacking Chi Ying’s flaws.

The two swords moved out of each other, their figures moved, and the sword wind howled. They changed a dozen moves in a row, changing seven or eight positions, but never confronted, never collided, or even used a complete sword move.

“Haha! Good! Good!”

Chi Ying was full of joy and couldn’t help laughing.

Competing with Du Heng gave Chi Ying a feeling of meeting his opponents.

Both can see through the flaws in each other’s moves. You attack my flaws, I attack you attack my flaws… It’s an infinite doll!

This style of play… Chi Ying had never encountered it before, and found it very novel and very interesting.

The more you fight, the more excited you are, the more you fight, the more joyful you are, and the more you fight, the more enjoyable it is!

Even… Chi Ying faintly felt that after he had practiced the ninth level of swordsmanship, he seemed to have gained new insights, and the swordsmanship Cultivation Base had grown slightly.

“Du Heng, come again! Do it again!”

Chi Ying let out a cheer, then waved the stick and jumped up.

……………………

At this time, in the “secret passage” in the mountain stream, Fan Tong Fatty and Han Cheng were sneaking over, preparing to go out over the wall.

Then… they heard Chi Ying’s cheers.

“Eh? Du Heng… do it again?”

Fan Tong Fatty paused and turned to look at Han Cheng, “Fuck! Which girl is Lao Du with…”

Han Cheng grinned, “This guy Du Heng… unexpectedly made an appointment with a girl to be here?”

The next moment, the two heard “good swordsmanship! See how I can break your move”.

This shouldn’t be husky, but to learn swordsmanship with others!

It’s just…this swordsmanship…should be serious, right?

Fan Tong and Han Cheng looked at each other, then moved forward for a while, hearing the movement more clearly.

The sound of clothes fluttering, the sound of swords roaring through the air, is endless.

This must be serious swordsmanship!

Who on earth is Du Heng discussing with? Which girl did he date?

Fan Tong and Han Cheng got out of the secret tunnel, hiding behind the rock, and quietly looked over.

“Fuck! Chi Ying?”

Han Cheng’s eyes widened and he almost screamed.

Turning his head to look at Fan Tong, Han Cheng was shocked, “Du Heng… actually asked Chi Ying out? The last time I wanted to ask Chi Ying out, she ignored me at all and couldn’t even speak. Why could Du Heng ask Chi Ying out? ?”

“possible……”

Fan Tong Fatty looked at Han Cheng’s face for a while, “It may be… a problem with looks!”

Uh?

Han Cheng’s expression was stagnant, and he reached out and touched his abstract face, as if he heard the sound of heartbreak.

This face-seeking world is really desperate!