Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 809: Drinking and discussing swords

Of course Ji Yuan knew that Tu Siyan was in the Jade Fox Cave, and the old monk Foyin also knew this. Even Tu Tong and Tu Miao didn't care whether this kind of rhetoric deceived Ji Yuan and King Foyin Ming. They needed , it’s just the rhetoric itself.

"My Buddha is merciful and can transform the suffering in the world. The angry-eyed Vajra can eliminate the evil in the world..."

The old monk Foyin chanted sutras silently and stopped talking. The attention of the three nine-tailed foxes including Tu Yi mainly stayed on Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan was silent for a long time before shaking his head and smiling softly.

"If Tu Siyan is not in the Jade Fox Cave, it seems that this plan will be in vain."

Na Tu Miao smiled.

"Mr. Ji is also here to see Tu Yi. Since you two have come to my Jade Fox Cave, we should treat you well. How can we return without success?"

"Yes, we, Yuhu Cave Heaven, have always been on good terms with Buddhism and have occasional contacts with immortals. It is really a blessing for Venerable Foyin and Mr. Ji to come to Jade Fox Cave Heaven. Of course, we must treat them well." ."

With that said, Tu Tong picked up the teapot on the table and stood up to pour tea for Ji Yuan himself, but Ji Yuan pressed one hand on the tea cup, which made Tu Tong frown slightly and raised his head with frost in his eyes. When she saw Ji Yuan smiling at her, she immediately smiled too.

"Sir, don't you like me pouring you tea?"

Ji Yuan shook his head, glanced at Tu Yi, and glanced at a female fox demon standing not far behind him. He had already smelled a trace of alcohol on her body.

"Although this scented tea is delicious, Ji has had enough tea. I came to Yuhu Cave today to have a good talk with fellow Taoist Tu Yi, but Ji prefers wine to tea. I don’t know Yuhu Cave. Is there any good wine?”

"Wine?"

Tu Tong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the old monk Foyin, who opened his eyes and smiled.

"Don't worry about me, I just need to meditate. I don't need alcohol or tea."

Tu Miao clapped his hands lightly, stood up and smiled.

"Hahahaha, it's better to meet each other than to be famous. Mr. Ji is really free and easy, and of course there are drinks. I have collected a lot of fine wines, and they are all in my residence. Mr. Ji, please stay for a moment. I will get them and come back... …”

Tu Miao stood up from his seat as he spoke, but turned around and took two steps away, then looked back at Ji Yuan.

"I don't know how much alcohol Mr. Ji has. How can I calculate how much wine I should get? Or if Mr. Ji has something to hold the wine, I can get some more and help him fill it up."

Ji Yuan opened his eyes wider and looked at Tu Miao, then reached into his sleeves and took out the white jade Thousand Dou Pot and placed it on the table. Then he also put the emerald green Thousand Dou Pot that had already drunk up the ambergris. He took it out. This was what Tu Miao said himself. Ji Yuan didn't force him.

"A person who loves wine? Of course the more the merrier."

When Tu Miao saw Ji Yuan take out the two Thousand Dou Pots, the color on his face did not change. He cupped his hands towards Ji Yuan and said nothing more. He jumped up and turned into a demonic light towards him. Fly away into the distance.

Tu Tong, who was sitting opposite Ji Yuan, smiled and joked.

"Haha, Mr. Ji is going to consume a lot of Tu Miao's inventory this time? Don't look at him looking indifferent, but he is actually feeling distressed? Hahahaha..."

"Aren't you kidding? He really has a lot of wine, so there's no need to feel bad for him."

Tu Yi also said something at the right time? Then he looked at Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, have we had a sword fight with you before? I admire Mr. Ji's swordsmanship very much. Why don't we come here today to discuss it?"

"Well, discussing swordsmanship while drinking? Not bad."

Ji Yuan didn't refuse and agreed directly? He also directly added the word "discussing swords", as if he didn't mind when he started making gestures.

While the old monk Foyin looked around the valley, as the aura calmed down, the surrounding fox demons once again came closer, but he could not feel any connection with Tu Siyan's aura from any of the fox demons. He knew that Ji Yuan must be calculating Tu Siyan's position, and the so-called drinking and sword discussions were just a cover.

So the old monk Foyin said he was meditating with his eyes closed, but in fact he was secretly preparing. If Ji Yuan could figure out Tu Siyan's location, in the worst case scenario, he might have to join forces with Ji Yuan to kill him. To kill evil spirits.

Although the monks are compassionate, in the case of Tu Siyan, the old monk Foyin quite agrees with Ji Yuan's point of view, and this evil must be eliminated quickly.

On the other side, after Tu Miao escaped for a while, he looked back at the valley where Tu Yishu Pavilion was located. Although the fairy light of Ji Yuan and the Buddha light of King Foyin Ming had converged, they were still vaguely visible in his eyes. With Tu Tong there, Tu Yi Today is considered a favor, so I am not worried that they will not be able to tolerate the visitors.

After a quick flight, Tu Miao first went back to get the wine, and then hurriedly fled into the distance. Relying on the movement of a formation, there was a wooden pavilion in the open space in the center of the forest.

The room has wooden floors and no chairs. There are two beautiful women sitting in front of a low table. One of them is Tu Siyan. At this moment, his clothes are very casual. He is leaning on the At the table, he was playing with his hair and looking at a chessboard on the table. Ji Yuan, the woman opposite Tu Siyan, actually knew him. She was the woman who gave Hu Yun the nightmare.

"Huh, you guys are very relaxed!"

Tu Miao snorted coldly and stepped into the room. His eyes swept across the chessboard on the table and the two women, stopping briefly at the exposed part of Tu Siyan's body.

"What else can I do? Do you want me to go see him?"

Tu Siyan said this, then slowly straightened up, and the clothes on his shoulders slipped a lot, while the woman opposite him looked at Tu Miao and asked.

"How about it, will he leave?"

Both of them did not call Ji Yuan by his name directly, or even Mr. Ji, not because they disliked Ji Yuan, but because they were cautious not to call him by his first name.

"I lied that Tu Siyan was not in the cave. What could he do? He couldn't believe it! I don't know when he left. When I came, I vaguely heard in the air that he was going to have a drinking discussion with Tu Yi. Sword."

"On swords!"

Tu Siyan’s eyes lit up.

"Then you'd better copy it down, I want to see it too."

The woman on the side also smiled.

"Perhaps I want to use the sword discussion as an excuse to cause trouble, but I just need to be more careful."

"Don't worry."

After saying that, Tu Miao turned and left.

……

Not long after, Tu Miao's escaping light fell into Tu Yi's courtyard again, laughing loudly at the people in front of the wooden table.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Ji, the wine has arrived!"

As he spoke, Tu Miao flicked his sleeves, and jars and jugs of wine appeared on the grass not far from the table. There were more and more wines, and they gradually piled up into a mountain.

What Ji Yuan said about drinking and discussing swords was not a joke. He immediately stood up and walked to the edge of the wine jar based on his sense of smell. Tu Miao stretched out his hand to lead the wine, signaling Ji Yuan to take it as he pleased.

Based on his feeling, Ji Yuan directly took a jar of the best immortal wine, patted the sealing mud and drank a glass of wine to taste.

"Good wine! Fellow Taoist Tu Yi, back then he was just a hasty sword. Today, the opportunity is rare. Ji Mou used the sword to talk to fellow Taoist."

Today's Ji Yuan was very different from the restrained one in the past. Tu Yi's eyes flashed with light and he stood up directly without timidity.

"Okay, since Mr. Ji invites you, Yi should accompany you and watch the sword!"

Whoosh...

Tu Yi lightly stomped his feet and moved his sword fingers. His whole body turned into a white rainbow and pointed towards Ji Yuan. The latter also greeted Ji Yuan with his sword fingers. The **** collided, and a sharp sword intent rose up, causing a terrifying explosion. The sword energy spread around the valley like an explosion.

Many fox monsters lying around in the valley seemed to feel the sword piercing their bodies at this moment, and many were frightened and fell to the ground. Among them, those with high cultivation levels like Tu Yun, even if their scalps were hairy, Goosebumps broke out all over Ma's body, still staring intently at the open space in front of the tree pavilion.

Two masters wielding swords are talking about each other. Although the swords are pointed, it is like two peerless magic weapons clashing. Sometimes it is like watching a violent storm, and sometimes it is like two butterflies dancing gracefully. It is beautiful and commanding. The suffocating edge...

"Excellent! This is the best swordsmanship in the world!"

The old monk Foyin does not use swords, but the two swordsmen in front of him are already a manifestation of "Tao". What weapons are used or even whether they are used does not affect the mystery of the mind.

The same is true for Tu Tong and Tu Miao. Their eyes never leave Ji Yuan and Tu Yi for a moment. The swordsmanship at this moment is more worth watching than the life and death fight. Without the murderous intent, it will not show the ability to destroy the world, but it is more powerful. Reflecting the word "Lun", it means discussing swords with fingers and discussing Tao with swords.

"Hahahaha, fellow Taoist Tu Yi is really good at swordsmanship."

Ji Yuan fought against Tu Yi with one hand, discarded the empty wine jar with the other hand, and picked up another jar. Tu Yi did not drink, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he obviously did not want to lose.

This was a sword discussion that was extremely beneficial to the spectators. Many fox demons surrounding the valley tried to keep watching even if their eyes hurt.

However, although the edge of the sword energy did not penetrate, the influence of the sword energy was too strong. Some fox demons even had their eyes bleeding and had to retreat to a suitable distance to adjust their aura. Many of the remaining fox demons also There are fox demons who have been holding on and memorizing things in their minds, or holding pen and paper to take shorthand, but often this has the opposite effect, either causing more pain or going blank.

Tu Yi wants to win, but Ji Yuan is not obsessed with winning or losing. Sometimes he holds the sword with his left hand and the wine jar with his right hand, and sometimes he flips it over. The sword never stops coming out, and he drinks a lot of wine. His stomach is like a bottomless pit. , the wine in a jar of wine is introduced into the mouth gurglingly, and it often bottoms out in a moment.

Furthermore, the three nine-tailed foxes and the old monk Foyin could see clearly that Ji Yuan did not use any magic power to resolve the alcoholic power, and did not even release a trace of alcohol. As a result, after discussing the sword for a long time, dozens of bottles of wine were poured down, and Ji Yuan's cheeks were already wet. Slightly flushed.

"Mr. Ji, if you drink like this, your sword will be unstable. How can you argue with me about swordsmanship?"

Tu Yi reminded him coldly that he felt Ji Yuan was looking down on him.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Tu Yi, when discussing swords, we should talk about the sword and its appearance, not with our mouths, well, except for drinking."

Ji Yuan's laughter somewhat angered Tu Yi, and he did not remind Ji Yuan to be careful. He made his move even more swift, and the sword in his hand was three times stronger than before.

"Well done!"

Perhaps because of drinking, Ji Yuan seemed a little more arrogant. While laughing, his swords pointed at each other. The speed and sword intention of the sword actually increased together with Tu Yi's and were exactly the same. The swordsmanship of both sides was still inseparable, completely Unchanged.

Tu Yi was shocked. He calmed down and restrained his extra emotions to deal with it. He knew that he could not be careless. However, as time went by, Ji Yuan's sword skills gradually became unorganized, but his sword intention became more and more unorganized. Sheng.

Follow up with body skills, draw swords against each other, alternate swords, draw swords to strike...

Three days have passed. Tu Yi has devoted all his energy to dealing with Ji Yuan's sword skills. He can no longer calculate Ji Yuan's next move or even the next move as he did at the beginning. He only focuses on the changes in front of him. Because the change of Ji Yuan's swordsmanship has almost changed from casual to unintentional, and also because the sense of oppression caused by Ji Yuan's sword is getting stronger and stronger at this moment.

‘Am I going to lose! ’

At this moment, Tu Yi's confidence in himself began to waver. This wavering also made it more difficult to deal with Ji Yuan's swordsmanship.

Tu Tong, Tu Miao and the old monk Foyin have all caught a glimpse of the clues. There are only a few foxes on the outside of the valley that can still persist, but they can also vaguely feel that the immortal's swordsmanship is as unpredictable as the heaven and earth. Ancestor Yi's glory is blooming, but it seems to be following the swordsmanship of the immortal...

'No way... our ancestors seem to be losing...'

Tu Yunqiang sat on the mountain peak, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com The corners of his eyes were bleeding, but his eyes were wide open and full of disbelief.

Three days of sword discussions were also three days of binge drinking. Ji Yuan was astounded by his swordsmanship at the moment, but his face was already flushed, and he even occasionally burped from wine.

"Hiccup~~~Hahahaha, so happy, so happy..."

Ji Yuan drew out his sword repeatedly, firing out hundreds of sword fingers in an instant, forcing Tu Yi to retreat continuously.

At this moment, Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and turned around, and the fallen leaves and twigs on the surrounding grass vaguely followed his movement. After taking another sip of the fairy brew, he stopped sideways and pointed his sword forward with his right hand. With a sideways movement of the sword, the fallen leaves around him formed a spiral, and with the intention of the sword, they turned into dragons and jumped towards Tu Yi.

This sword made Tu Yi, who had just released the sword intention of the previous Hundred Swords, feel that it was unstoppable and inevitable, and even triggered the magic power that had been suppressed for three days. Although the magic power was not released from the sword finger, Already covered all over.

At the moment when his mana was about to be released, Tu Yicai suddenly realized that he had committed a foul. In a moment of panic, the Sword Intent Dragon in front of him suddenly collapsed.

The pieces fell and swayed from the air, returning to silence again. Tu Yi stared blankly at Ji Yuan two feet away, who was swaying holding the wine jar.

"Good wine...good sword..."

"Bang..."

Ji Yuan fell directly to the ground.

"Mr. Ji!"

Tu Yi immediately appeared in front of Ji Yuan, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Ji Yuan's breathing was even and his face was calm. He was actually drunk and fell asleep.