Chapter 6145: 1352

"Good sword..."

At this moment, a loud shout came, and then a blue shadow suddenly flew up from the side of the cliff, tumbling in the air, and then fell steadily in front of Ye haoxuan.

When he put away Quchi, he saw a white haired old man with purple and gold wine gourd hanging around his waist. He had white hair and long eyebrows. Although he looked like an old man, his face was not wrinkled at all.

This is his image.

"I just realized something, so I danced with my hands. I'm laughing at you." Yehaoxuan arched his hand and smiled.

"Hehe, the sword has a clear mind. The sword set just now can be said to be an extremely advanced sword technique. You can turn snow into a cone when you read it. It hurts people invisibly. It is worthy of being a medical saint." The old man laughed.

"I'm flattered. I dare to ask the elder about his name." Yehaoxuan said.

The old man smiled, and he suddenly jumped up. His feet were like stepping on a ladder. His right hand was shocked, and the purple gold gourd suddenly flew up. Then a water arrow flew out of the gourd. The old man leaned back, lying flat in the air and falling slowly.

The fragrance of wine overflowed in the water arrow, which made people feel shocked. The old man fell very slowly in the air. His legs turned up, his arms rested behind his head, and his mouth opened. A drop of wine arrow in the air fell into his mouth.

"Hahaha, you must be drunk when you have wine in life. How could a drop ever reach Jiuquan?"

The old man's laughter was so thick that it spread far through the snow mountains and echoed in the silent night, making people excited.

His body fell gently to the ground, then his legs moved, his body flew gently, and then fell slowly to the ground. As soon as his right hand took over, the wine gourd flew back into his hands. He lifted his head and took another gulp of wine.

"It turned out to be an alcoholic." Yehaoxuan smiled.

In the world, the only people who can indulge in poetry and wine and don't ask about the world are wine lovers.

Suddenly, the purple gourd in the hands of the wine addict threw up. He drank for a long time, clenched his right fist, and smashed it out. The purple gourd floating in the air spun violently.

The drunken man swayed around on the spot as if he were drunk. As he swayed, he waved his fists disorderly. The snow on the ground was hit by the force of his footsteps.

Yehaoxuan stared at the fist. The drunk was playing a profound fist. Although he seemed to have no rules, he was actually very clever. His movements and stillness were integrated with heaven and earth, leaving no trace to follow. Although the fist seemed to be full of flaws, it actually coincided with the way of heaven, but there were no flaws at all.

"The red leaves are rustling at night, and the wine in Changting is a ladle."

With this poem, the drunk's body suddenly fell to the ground, but at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, his body suddenly bounced up like a spring.

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, the purple gourd, which dripped and whirled rapidly in the air, flew back to his hand. He took a sip of wine, and suddenly spewed out the wine in his mouth. He drank loudly and hit the wine in the air with a fist.

The liquor sprayed in the air turned into countless sharp ice swords and suddenly flew to yehaoxuan.

Yehaoxuan gave a clear roar, and his right hand vibrated. The Quchi in his hand gave a dragon chant. He pointed down the Quchi in his hand, and then provoked it up.

Boom

The heavy snow and ice on the ground was brought up by the Quchi Lake in his hand. A solid snow curtain lay in front of his sword. The sound of hiss was heard all the time. The ice sword and the snow curtain met in mid air and broke apart. Ye haoxuan stepped back several steps. The drunken body turned up flexibly, then turned back several times and stood still.

"It's so pure. When the sword master realized the meaning of the sword, he was not as pure as you. He was really a genius." The wine maniac exclaimed.

"You flatter me, master." Yehaoxuan smiled, turned his right hand and put away the Quchi.

"Modest." The wine maniac's right hand soared. The purple gourd in his hand suddenly flew to yehaoxuan. He laughed and said, "please drink."

Yehaoxuan reached out to pick it up, but a great force flew out of the purple gold gourd. At the same time, a touch of wine arrow instantly solidified into an ice arrow from the gourd and stabbed yehaoxuan in the middle of his eyebrows.

Yehaoxuan smashed his fist with a pop, and almost all the wine in the purple golden gourd burst out. It was turned into a water curtain in front of the ice arrow, and then it was clapped with one palm. A warm Qi was sent out from his palm, and the ice arrow in the air was instantly condensed into wine.

Yehaoxuan opened his mouth, and the wine turned into a column of water. He gulped, gulped, and then wiped his lips, laughing: "good wine."

"You wasted so much of my wine, boy."

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The wine maniac ran forward with a grin, grabbed the purple gourd in yehaoxuan's hand, and shook it painfully. It was a good wine he had managed to get. Now yehaoxuan has drunk most of it. It's strange that he doesn't care.

"Hehe, at the top of the snowy mountains, it's always a pleasure to cook wine and talk about swords. How can you do if you don't have a good time? If you go back to the capital, I'll get some health wine to entertain you." Yehaoxuan laughed.

"Well, it's a deal. Don't lie to me." The wine addict's eyes lit up. He had long heard that the special health wine was the best in the wine. He wanted to taste it for a long time. Unfortunately, the old friends' wine was as good as life, and no one would share it with him.

"How dare I lie to you, old man." Yehaoxuan smiled. He stabbed his Quchi sword into the snow. He said in a straight tone: "you are not here today to take my life."

"Hehe, I'm an old drunkard. As long as I have wine and meat to eat, I'll be fine. I usually travel around the world of mortals, don't care about the world, don't have anything to do with any family interests, and indulge in the world. The medical sage's question is an insult to my personality." The wine maniac smiled.

"Don't blame me, master. It's just that in the past few days, all the elders in the Jianghu in China have come to me one after another. Either they want to compete with me or they want to win my head. I have to be careful." Yehaoxuan said.

"Hehe, those old men are hundreds of years old. It's a shame for my old man to be as famous as them because they still can't let go of their worldly interests." The drunk sneered.

Yehaoxuan has heard of alcoholics. He knows that he is a real expert outside the world. He never participates in the internal struggle between gratitude and resentment, nor accepts any interests. He always comes and goes alone. This time he mostly came to join the fun.

"If all the people in the Jianghu were like you, the world would be much more peaceful." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"When will the world be peaceful?" The wine addict shook his head and said, "where there are people, there are Jianghu. A family brother can fight to the death to fight for property. Besides, you have moved the interests of most people? Also, it's only because you are so excellent that some people have a sense of crisis."

"I only do things with conscience. I didn't expect to move anyone's interests. It's just that those people only care about the petty profits at present. Where can we see the development of traditional Chinese medicine? It's ridiculous." Yehaoxuan said.

"A person's vision is a person's mind. It's not easy for you to think so. Many people in this world are not as good as you." The wine maniac took a sip of wine. He handed over the purple gourd in his hand and said, "here is a toast to you. I wish you success as soon as possible."

"Thank you, master." Yehaoxuan smiled. He took the wine from the hands of the alcoholics and took a big gulp. He laughed and said, "good wine."

"This wine is a monkey wine I found in Changbai Mountain. It is made by the monkeys who are quite spiritual in the mountain. If you drink it three times, everything will go smoothly." Wine crazy way.

"Well, I'll have a drink." Yehaoxuan said and took another sip.

The taste of the wine is quite good. It is sweet, thick and long. But after it falls into the stomach, the stomach is very warm and comfortable. There is no burning feeling.

But as soon as the third mouthful of wine came into his stomach, yehaoxuan only felt a roar in his stomach, as if a barrel of explosives had been ignited. The strong alcohol spread along his stomach to the whole body, and every pore on his body was warm and comfortable.

"Ha ha, you really have a good temper. I'll have a drink with you." As soon as the wine maniac's right hand led him, the wine in yehaoxuan's hand flew back into his hands. He looked up and gulped the wine into his stomach.

"The elder is a man of upright temperament, not like other people in the Jianghu." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Good boy, for my temper, if you don't die after this world war, I will worship you and have a good drink at that time." The wine maniac laughed.

"Well, I will save my life and go to the elder to worship him." Lin Yu smiled.

"Haha, you can ride the wind for 30000 miles, drive cranes and fairies, cut 3000 green silk continuously, and travel in the world of mortals with laughter and wine."

As soon as his right hand was raised, the purple gourd in his hand suddenly flew up. He jumped up, stepped on the purple gourd, stepped forward on the wind, and even jumped down on the snow shadow peak.

Yehaoxuan took a few steps forward and saw the figure of the wine addict falling rapidly on the lonely peak. From time to time, he borrowed a little strength from below and disappeared in an instant.

Yehaoxuan smiled. The wine maniac was upright and aboveboard. He was not as aggressive as the sword saint. He was also one of the three saints and six maniacs. The difference was that the heaven was bad and the earth was bad.

The sword Saint looks like a saint.

So his realm can only stop at this realm. Even if he is now the first person in the Jianghu in China, he will soon be no longer.

Yehaoxuan continued to wait here. Looking at the time, it was approaching the early morning, but the snow shadow peak was still deserted. There was no ghost except him. Could it be said that this guy was angry that he stood him up last time, so this time he also wanted to stand up to dry himself?

In that case, it would be easier. Ye haoxuan turned around and left. When the time came, he bit him back and said that he had broken his appointment. Then he insisted that he would not fight with him.

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