Chapter 1934 Old Friends Meet

Above the cold pool, the battle between Jiang Baoyun and Jiang Lanjian has reached the most exciting stage.

Every move and every style condensed the essence of kendo of the two, and the surrounding warriors cheered.

However, at this moment, the commotion around him even more brought out Lin Ming's lonely heart.

"Bah!"

With a soft groan of metal collision, the sword in Jiang Lanjian's hand was knocked flying.

The cyan long sword swirled and flew out, the sword energy was reckless, and it flew out a full hundred feet high.

"Ninety-nine moves, one move away from my original goal!" Jiang Lanjian looked at Jiang Baoyun with a strange look, "I said you didn't mean it..."

Jiang Baoyun shook his head and said, "Nine-nine returns to one, the ninety-nine swords I danced just now are a reincarnation..."

Sword move, also has reincarnation?

The surrounding warriors didn't have time to comprehend, and at this moment, Jiang Lanjian's sword fell from the sky again. Although the sword energy attached to it was weakened a lot, it still screamed sharply into the sky.

This long sword is falling towards one of the pavilions.

"Be careful!"

Many young disciples exclaimed and retreated.

"Ding!"

The long sword was inserted into the ground and directly sank into the hilt.

And by coincidence, this sword was nailed to the pavilion where Lin Ming was.

In fact, the sword's landing point was still far away from Lin Ming, but because the disciples around him hooted and scattered like sparrows being driven away, Lin Ming was left alone, standing still, like a stone sculpture. Generally, so for a while. He stood out.

Many people looked at Lin Ming.

This mysterious young man is also special enough. He actually wears a wooden spirit jade mask on his face and is in the Southern Sky Region. Wood Lingyu is a precious treasure. Many people don't know it yet, but some well-informed people do.

The cold wood spirit jade mask looks a little distorted, giving people a very weird feeling.

However, the strange thing is that the youth with the mask is introverted. No one could see what realm he was in.

This kind of person is either a peerless master. Either he is proficient at concealing his own cultivation, or he is a real ordinary person.

And now it seems that the last possibility is really unlikely.

Jiang Lanjian and Jiang Baoyun both noticed Lin Ming, and Jiang Baoyun let out a soft snort.

"This brother, Gao's name?"

Jiang Baoyun felt a familiar aura on the young man in front of him, but he wasn't sure if he had really seen him.

Lin Ming remained silent.

"Bold! Yun Jianxian asked you something!"

A third-rank sect master scolded Lin Ming, thinking of maintaining Jiang Baoyun's authority to improve his impression, but Lin Ming remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard.

"you……"

In the Southern Sky Territory, the sect master of the third-rank sect is also considered a person in size. How often are people ignored like this. He was angry and was preparing to teach Lin Ming a lesson.

At this moment, Jiang Baoyun said, "Sect Master Liu, don't be impatient."

his words. It is extremely plain, but with a strange affinity that seems to calm people's minds, people suddenly calm down their anger.

Jiang Baoyun turned to Lin Ming, "This Xiongtai is under Jiang Boyun. A reclusive swordsman in the Southern Sky Region, if Xiongtai has nothing to do, why don't you go to the humble house for a drink, there is a pot of thousand-year-old cold flowers right here. Wine, I would like to invite some friends to have a drink."

Jiang Baoyun said these words reverently, which shocked everyone.

Millennium Cold Flower Wine! That is the water from the cold spring of Jianshan Mountain, plus some genius treasures brewed, the benefits of drinking it to warriors are unimaginable. I don’t know how many people pay their entire net worth to drink a cup, and now Jiang Baoyun actually invited such a seemingly People who clearly have some problems with their brains go to drink?

Especially Jiang Lanjian's two apprentices, the young man and woman, their eyes popped out. It was a thousand-year-old cold flower wine.

The two of them knew that regardless of their master Jiang Lanjian or their uncle Jiang Boyun, they were both addicted to alcohol.

Sword and wine are the two most indispensable things in their life.

In the past thousand years of Hanhua wine, Jiang Baoyun only kept half of the jar. Every time he met his friends with wine, he drank a few glasses, and he even asked this fool to drink it?

Who is he? Isn't this a good thing about falling pie from the sky?

Lin Ming sighed inwardly at Jiang Baoyun's invitation. After being silent for a long time, he finally nodded.

This made everyone vomit blood even more depressed.

I'm afraid this idiot doesn't even know what the Millennium Cold Flower Wine is, and he's so reluctant that he's so angry that he doesn't pay for his life.

"Please!"

Jiang Baoyun said boldly.

The place where Jiang Boyun lives is very simple.

A bamboo hut, a few thatched huts, that's all.

The layout of the room is also very simple.

An old wooden table, a few rattan chairs, a bottle of green bamboo, a pair of wild grass with a domineering sword, and a whole row of wine jars.

Jiang Boyun unhurriedly took out the Millennium Hanhua Wine, boiled it with warm water, then washed the cups and filled them one by one.

There are only three people in the room.

Jiang Baoyun, Jiang Lanjian, and Lin Ming.

After a lapse of 130 years, the three of them gathered together at this time.

"Friend, what is your surname?"

This was the second time to ask questions. It wasn't Jiang Baoyun, but Jiang Lanjian. He was also curious about Lin Ming's identity.

He couldn't see through this person, but he felt...a little familiar.

It's just this kind of familiarity that makes Jiang Lanjian feel unbelievable. No matter how he thinks, it can't be that person...

"Forget it, Xiongtai is reluctant to talk about names and taboos. If you don't ask, if you meet a confidant, raise a glass and drink together, why do you know each other?"

"have a drink!"

The three raised their glasses together and drank it all.

"Good wine!"

Jiang Lanjian praised.

Jiang Baoyun also recalled it for a long time. He praised: "The charm of wine lies in the mood of drinking. People who understand wine taste not the wine, but the mood. From the spicy taste when you first enter your throat, to the sweetness when you swallow it. , and then to the mellow fragrance with endless aftertaste. Just like life, people struggle and struggle in the world. I don’t know how many hardships and hardships there are.

"For me, it doesn't really make any difference whether I drink millennium fog flower wine or coarse grain distiller's grains, because what I drink is not wine, but life..."

Jiang Baoyun's remarks attracted laughter and applause from Jiang Lanjian.

Lin Ming's heart trembled as he quietly realized it.

In one's life, there are ups and downs, hardships and tribulations, I don't know how many.

Survive, return to the basics, become enlightened, and become a legend...

In fact, the Soul Emperor said it well, his whole life lacked suffering.

He came from nothing, and indeed experienced countless life and death battles, and indeed walked on the brink of death more than many times.

Lan Yunyue's betrayal, Xuan Wuji's pursuit, Yang Yun's assassination, Tian Mingzi's calculations, and then to the child of creation's pressing step by step...

All this is a setback.

But nothing great.

Because of the growth experience of many martial artists, the same is true.

Lin Ming thought of Long Ya and Jun Biyue. They must be people with stories. They may not have experienced less hardships than him.

However, the real big ordeal, the big setback...

When you encounter them, you may not know where the way out is.

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