Chapter 2040 Wine Sword Immortal

The small turmoil subsided quickly, and even Xiaosha and Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know exactly what happened.

And after several days of trekking, the starship that Xue An and others were driving finally arrived at the Sword Palace Starfield.

Xiangxiang and Niannian leaned on the porthole, looked at the void outside, and said in amazement: "Wow, it's so lively here!"

Because right in the void outside the Sword Palace star field, all kinds of star boats are packed to the brim.

Many sword repairmen flew over with their swords, and then gathered together in groups of three or four, making the entire void as lively as a market.

In comparison, the starship that Xue An was driving was very inconspicuous.

"Father, what are these people here for?" Nian Nian asked.

Xue An chuckled, "They...they're all here to watch the fun!"

"Watching the excitement? Is the excitement so good?" Nian Nian fell into deep doubt.

Xue An smiled slightly, and was about to speak when, at this moment, a scarred starship suddenly burst out in the void in the distance, and then flew towards here in a staggering manner.

Wherever they passed, many star boats all retreated, and then there was a burst of curses.

"Damn it, Kai Xingzhou doesn't have eyes? I didn't see anyone here!"

"This grandson must be drunk! Look at the traces on the starship, it hasn't been hit along the way!"

Although there was a lot of scolding, this starship still went its own way and flew straight forward.

Boom!

The Xingzhou directly collided with a giant chariot that couldn't be dodged in time. The speed was so fast that the huge, mountain-like chariot flew crookedly and obliquely.

As for the front face of this starship, it was even more shattered.

"Fuck, do you know how to drive a starship?" A young man in a fine attire flew out of the giant chariot, roaring angrily.

There was a commotion among the crowd.

Someone whispered: "This man is Ye Kongming, the grandson of Old Man Xijian! Since he is here, Old Man Xijian must also be on the giant chariot."

"This starship is in a terrible situation, and the old man who washes the sword is not easy to provoke."

But let the outside world talk about it,

The damaged starship remained motionless.

"Stop pretending to be dead, are you blind? Can't you see such a big giant chariot? I think you are here on purpose to find trouble. Get out of here quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." Already." Ye Kongming said with a sneer.

It seemed that his words had an effect, Xingzhou trembled for a while, and then a loud noise was heard.

The door of Xingzhou was kicked out, and then a middle-aged man with disheveled clothes and reeking of alcohol staggered out of it.

He first glanced at the audience with drunk eyes, grinned, and then hiccupped.

The strong smell of alcohol came to the nostrils, and all the people who were close to him backed away, covering their mouths and noses with their hands, showing disgust on their faces.

Ye Kongming was also taken aback for a moment, and soon became even more angry.

"Okay, you still dare to drink and drive, boy, if you don't give an explanation today, don't even think about leaving."

"Explanation?" The middle-aged man picked up the gourd on his waist, gulped it down wildly, and then let out a comfortable breath.

"What do you want to say?"

"Nonsense, of course it is compensation!"

Ye Kongming pointed arrogantly at the giant chariot behind him, "Did you see it? This giant chariot was personally built by the masters of Shenzhoumen. It is a rare masterpiece, but now it was smashed by you. Tell me how to pay for it!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and glanced at the giant chariot in front of him, then grinned, "Then how do you want to compensate?"

Yekong Ming looked down at the middle-aged man for a few moments, and frowned slightly, "Looking at how poor you are, I probably can't afford it, how about it, you kowtow to me now, call me grandpa a few times, if you call I'm happy, let's forget about this matter, otherwise..."

Ye Kongming sneered a few times, "I want to let you go, but the sword in my hand won't agree."

His proposal did not arouse anyone's objection.

After all, it was this man who did the wrong thing first, if he couldn't afford it, then there is nothing wrong with kneeling down and begging for forgiveness.

But Xue An in the distance couldn't help sighing after witnessing this scene.

"This guy is probably going to be unlucky."

An Yan on the side couldn't help asking: "Why do you say that?"

"Because the identity of this man...isn't that simple!"

"According to you, this drunk man is also a master?" An Yan said in surprise.

"Not only is he a master, his status is much higher than this so-called old man who washes the sword."

Speaking of this, Xue An looked at the man in the distance with a half-smile through the porthole.

"After all...Although the title Jiujianxian didn't enter the top ten, it has a unique title among the sword cultivators of the heavens! There is no one better than him for a strange man and strange sword!"

An Yan seemed to understand, but if other people heard the words Jiu Jianxian, they would definitely be extremely shocked.

Because this name represents a legend.

Similar to that peerless loose cultivator Qiu Yiye, no one knows where this wine sword fairy comes from, or even his real age, and when he became famous.

People only know that among the sword cultivators in the heavens, there is a supreme master who loves things in cups and is even more dissolute.

It's just that he has always been a supernatural being, and many people have only heard of this name, and have never seen a real person at all.

So among the people present at the moment, only Xue An and a few others guessed the identity of this man, but no one came out to tell the truth, they just watched quietly from the sidelines.

really.

After hearing Ye Kongming's clamor, the Jiujian Immortal didn't get angry at all, but looked at him with a smile.

After laughing until Ye Kongming was a little hairy, Jiu Jianxian said with a smile: "Listen to you, you are also a sword cultivator?"

"Nonsense, my grandfather is a dignified swordsman. I have studied under his knees since I was a child. Naturally, I am a real swordsman." Ye Kongming said proudly.

"Old Sword Washer..." Jiu Jianxian muttered softly, then nodded with a smile, "If you say that, you can barely be regarded as a sword cultivator. Since you are a sword cultivator, why not be like this .”

"I hit your chariot, and I can't afford to pay for it, but you can cut me three swords. If I am fine after three swords, the debt will be cleared. If I lose, then I will die. died, what do you think?"

Hearing this suggestion, Ye Kongming was startled for a while, and then sneered again and again.

"Weird things happen every year, especially this year, and there are still people who are rushing to find death! Well, since you don't eat toasts and fine wines, don't blame me for being ruthless!"