The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 67 Jade Pond Yuye Drunken Immortal Brew

Su Mu looked over with Lu Suifeng's gaze, and found that there were already many people around the wine vat, and it was very refreshing to push and change glasses.

Are all the people in Taoyuan Village drinking so violently?Su Mu was speechless inwardly.

"Master, was sister Zhen also there that night?" Seeing Master's expression full of memories, Su Mu asked subconsciously.

"Sister Zhen?! You call Tao Zhenzhen Sister Zhen?" Because he was so surprised, Lu Suifeng's tone inadvertently raised.

"Well, what Sister Zhen said, Master, Sister Zhen is so young, isn't it right to call her Sister Zhen?"

"Well, that's what I said, but..."

"But what? Su Mu and I hit it off right away, so why not let him call me Sister Zhen?" Tao Zhenzhen glared at Lu Suifeng fiercely, and then patted Su Mu on the shoulder.

"It's still Su Mu who is sweet and talkative. Come, try the drunken wine brewed by sister Zhen and see how it tastes." Said, Tao Zhenzhen poured a cup for Su Mu herself.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Zhen."

As soon as the wine enters the bowl, there is a strong and fragrant aroma.Su Mu took a sip, and felt quite spicy at first, but it was already soft and sweet in the throat, with endless aftertaste.

After that, I felt even more comfortable all over my body, floating like a fairy, with a feeling of Feng Xu riding the wind and ascending to a flying fairy.

What surprised Su Mu even more was that the innate stellar qi in the dantian had also grown stronger, and even the spiritual power in the eyebrow ancestral point had also grown stronger. Although the increase was not much, it was still worth a few days. It worked.

The most important thing is that Su Mu just took a sip, and it has such an effect. If the whole bottle goes on, wouldn't it be able to increase his skill for several years out of thin air?
"Sister Zhen, this is really good wine, Yaochi Yuye is nothing more than that, it is worthy of the name of drunken fairy." Su Mu couldn't help admiring.

"Hehehe, it's not so exaggerated, Su Mu, drink more." Su Mu's praise, Tao Zhenzhen was very helpful, and she helped Su Mu fill a big glass with a smile.

"Su Mu, drink this wine slowly, if you drink it too quickly, you won't be able to taste the flavor."

Lu Suifeng on the side had already been aroused by this strange fragrance, and he couldn't understand the deliciousness of drunken fairy brew.

As for the magical effect of increasing skill, for his level, it is like adding a drop of water to the vast ocean. It has no significant effect, and it has an obvious effect on the innate stage warriors.

"Hey!" Lu Suifeng looked at the fine wine in his hand, and at the drunken wine that Tao Zhenzhen had been pouring for Su Mu, and suddenly felt a dull feeling.

"Master, wine!" Taking advantage of the time when Tao Zhenzhen was leaving, Su Mu hurriedly handed the drunken wine in the bowl to his master, but he smiled secretly in his heart.

It seems that the relationship between Sister Zhen and Master is indeed a bit tricky!
Lu Suifeng patted Su Mu very relieved, as expected, it was his own apprentice who knew how to honor his master.Then he slowly drank the Zuixianniang in the bowl, savoring the deliciousness of the Zuixianniang, with an extremely satisfied expression.

Kyoto, Tang Palace.

The third prince of the current Han Empire was granted the title of Tang King when he was an adult, and he was granted the Tang Palace and allowed to stay in Kyoto.When this decree was promulgated, it was opposed by many civil and military officials. The reason was that it violated the ancestral system and might shake the foundation of the country.

Since the founding of the Han Kingdom, there has been an ancestral precept for princes not to stay in Beijing. Except for the crown prince of a country, the rest of the princes must go to the entrusted territories when they grow up, and sit on the border in place of their fathers to stabilize the hearts of the army and the people.

Of course, the crowned prince has no real power, and the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning.

However, Emperor Wen directly enforced this decree on the grounds that the position of the crown prince had not yet been determined.

Although this reason is very orthodox, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Emperor Wen is actually not willing to let his children leave him. Except for the first prince who sits on the Great Wall of the Northland to guard against changes from other races, the other three princes, five princes, and six princes are all left in the capital. He also often goes in and out of Daming Palace.

This is also one of the few shortcomings of the current emperor, he is too fond of the prince and princess, but with the prestige and achievements of Emperor Wen, this shortcoming is actually nothing.

The banquet building in the Tang Dynasty's palace is five stories high, with carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent and luxurious.

From the second floor onwards, each floor has different furnishings to entertain distinguished guests of different identities.

The second floor is called the Chivalry Building. Although the decoration is simple, all of them are extremely expensive. In addition, there are famous swords and knives, martial arts cheats, precious medicines, fine wines and delicacies, and all the heroes who are invited to enter can choose one at will. Take away your favorite items.

At this time, on the second floor, a handsome young man about 24 in a moon-white gown was playing with the glass wine cup while looking at the three people below with a warm expression.

"Brother Feng, don't worry about it. No one would have thought that the second place in the land list, no, Lu Suifeng, who is now the number one in the land list, would actually intervene in this matter. I will give you five times the previous bounty. A little thought."

"Feng Wuqing thanked the third prince for his generosity. In the future, if the third prince has an order, I will definitely obey it." Feng Wuqing clasped his fists in gratitude and gave a salute, promising with an expression on his face.

"Definitely die." Kou Huaiyi and Guo Huairen beside Feng Wuqing shouted in unison.

The third prince stood up very excitedly and came to Feng Wuqing and the other three, and helped them up, "Okay, with Brother Feng and the three helping each other, why not worry about the big things not going to happen!"

"Come here, set up the wine and serve the food. Today I want to go home with Brother Feng, Brother Kou, and Brother Guo if I am not drunk!"

After the music was over, the third prince sent someone to send the drunken Feng Wuqing and the others out of the palace, and calmly took a sip of the sobering tea brought by the maid.

"My lord, I have found out that the other five big robbers all sealed their throats with a sword, and their deaths were extremely simple. According to Wu Qianhu's judgment, they should have died at the hands of Su Mu. Even Feng Wuqing's left hand is likely to be killed. The sumu was cut off by a secret method."

A figure wearing a black robe whose face could not be seen clearly appeared in front of the third prince after Feng Wuqing and the others left, and said respectfully.

"So the small person back then has become a big deal now?" The third prince came to a famous sword with his hands behind his back, and slowly drew it out, only to hear a sword roar like a dragon's chant.

"If the information is not bad, it should be, and with Su Mu's current strength, he is very likely to participate in the competition for the list, and it is very likely that he will be among the top ten."

"Zhao Sheng, are you sure?" Putting the sword back into its sheath, the third prince seemed to ask the void.

"Just snap your fingers." A purple light flashed out of nowhere beside the third prince, and then a young man wearing a wide avenue robe appeared. I saw the young man was about 23 four, wearing a jade hairpin, carrying a wooden sword, with yin and yang engraved on the hilt fish pattern.

Although the young man looks ordinary, his majestic aura is like thunder from nine heavens, his majesty is inviolable.

"Oh? Brother Zhao, now that Su Mu can break Feng Wuqing's left arm with a single sword, his strength is not considered weak."

"It's just like that." Zhao Sheng looked serious, and the purple light in his eyes was jumping, which was very extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)