The blood of the perfect world spreads all over the sky

Several people climbed the mountain step by step, and suddenly a sword mountain appeared in front of their eyes.

The whole mountain is covered with long swords!

This is a real sword mountain.

Even though Shi Lei was used to seeing big scenes in his previous life, he was particularly shocked at this moment.

"This... is too... spectacular!" Shi Lei exclaimed.

Wen Hujiu was not surprised and smiled and explained: "Most of these swords were left by the swordsmen who came to Mingjian Mountain. A big event happened sixty years ago, and a swordsman also appeared in Mingjian Mountain Villa. Immortal, his name is Wei Changshu, he is invincible in the world, so swordsmen often come to challenge him. Wei Changshu is different from other swordsmen. Other swordsmen hide their swords and do not expose them. He will respond to whoever comes. But there is a rule, if you lose, you must He left his sword behind, and in more than ten years, the challenger's sword was inserted into less than half of the mountain. This challenge lasted until Wei Changshu died, and Wei Changshu died under the cold and warm swords of the Kunlun Sword Immortal. This incident Later, in order to commemorate this peerless swordsman, swordsmen often traveled thousands of miles just to stick a sword on this mountain. You can treat this mountain as a tomb and these swords as a stick of incense. .”

Shi Lei nodded and did not ask further questions. He was not interested in these things. He was not a gangster, he was a beauty lover. He preferred famous beauties to famous swordsmen.

Baili Dongjun is different. He is now extremely interested in Jianghu affairs and asked: "Interesting and interesting, but who is the Kunlun Sword Immortal?"

Wen Hujiu shook his head and said: "The story of Sword Immortal is quite long. Things in the world are always connected to each other, and one person is related to another. If you really want to talk about it, for three days and three nights, I can only Let’s talk about Jianghu. If you are interested in Jianghu, don’t rush to know everything at once. There are too many legends and you can learn about them slowly..."

Suddenly an exclamation rang out: "Look at that man, the robe on his back says 'poison you to death'! Could it be the Wen Family Warm Pot Bar!"

"If you dare to write 'poison you to death' behind your back, you must be the warm-pot wine person who poisoned an entire city by himself."

"I heard that he will be the next generation head of the Wen family."

"But why did he come to Mingjian Villa?"

"Don't you know? He was a famous 'Poison Swordsman' a few years ago."

Wen Kejiu shook his robe, smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Haha, take me for example, I am also one of those legends."

Baili Dongjun asked doubtfully: "Then why didn't you earn the title of Poison Immortal?"

"Poison Immortal is too unpleasant to hear. I like a saying that says, 'My destiny is up to me, not God. Kill the Bodhisattva first and then the Immortal.' Both Bodhisattva and Immortal can express power, so I like to call myself Poison Bodhisattva, because I am poisonous all over the world." , but he also has the heart of a Bodhisattva." Wen Hujiu turned around and greeted the swordsmen who were talking about him with a kind face: "Nice to meet you all."

quiet……

Then there was a flurry of excitement, and in the blink of an eye, everyone ran away.

Being greeted by the most powerful poison master of the Wen family today, why don't you run faster and wait for death?

"Haha..." Baili Dongjun laughed wildly.

"Let's see if I don't give them a bloody claw!" Wen Kejiu angrily chased up the mountain.

Shi Lei glanced at Yueyao with a profound look in his eyes, as if to say, "Look at the power of this warm pot of wine. You guys are lucky to have met me. You are very lucky." '

Yue Yao glanced at Shi Lei coldly, followed him without saying a word.

A few people went up the mountain on the mountain road, but some people went up the mountain on the long swords inserted in the mountain.

Some people took a few steps forward, then inserted their swords into the soil and knelt down devoutly. Looking at the torn parts of their clothes, it seemed that they had knelt all the way up the mountain.

There were also some people who jumped up from the roadside and stuck their swords on the mountain. Some of the swords were extremely sharp and extraordinary at first glance.

The few of them were walking and watching, while Baili Dongjun and Wen Hujiu were drinking the good wine they bought from the mountains.

"The wine on Jianshan Mountain is not bad." Baili Dongjun shook the empty gourd in his hand. Fortunately, there were two more wine bottles hanging on his waist. He reached out to get them.

Shi Lei and Yue Yao have no intention of drinking. Shi Lei can drink, but it depends on the nature and location. He can drink when making new friends, but he doesn't drink when he can't. This is a habit he developed in his previous life.

"There will be sword-testing wine later, enough for you to drink." Wen Kejiu burped.

Half an hour later, the four of them walked into the villa. The huge courtyard was already filled with various wine tables. The swordsmen were holding wine glasses and chatting happily. In the middle of the wine table, there was a round table, and the top of the round table was empty. , but all four of them knew that soon a good sword would appear above for the swordsmen to admire and obtain.

"Mr. Wen." A swordsman stepped forward and called softly.

After attracting the attention of the four people, the swordsman waved his hand and said: "Mr. Wen, come this way, I will take you to your seat."

"Let's go." Wen Hu Jiu shrugged and said proudly: "Xiao Dongjun, look, this is the power of legends in the world. In just a few steps from the bottom of the mountain to the top, the seats have been prepared for me. ”

The four of them followed the sword server and walked forward. The sword server pointed to a table and said, "This is the seat prepared for Mr. Wen. Please sit here, four of you."

There are six tables, and the other five tables are all full of people, and they are all large tables, but only the sixth table is also a large table of the same size, with a name tag written on the table: Wen Family, Warm Pot Wine.

However, there is no one...

"There's no one here? Are we at the table alone?" Wen Hujiu asked doubtfully.

The other five tables were all crowded, and they felt like they were about to bump into each other, but no one had the idea of ​​table six.

"Mr. Wen, please don't worry. The drinks and meals will be served according to the table specifications. You four can have a great time." The sword servant said respectfully.

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Wen Hujiu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and asked, "Am I scary?"

"Mr. Wen is not scary, but Mr. Wen's poison is a bit scary." Jian Shi explained with a smile.

Baili Dongjun didn't care, and greeted him: "Sit, sit, sit, I'm used to this all the way. Uncle, let's sit here. This little brother, do you have enough wine stewards?" Baili Dongjun asked road.

"Each table is filled with nine jars of sword wine. If that's not enough, just call me and I'll let you serve the wine." The sword waiter replied.

"Sword wine, what is sword wine? Is it wine brewed with swords?" Baili Dongjun asked curiously.

"The meaning of sword wine is that the entrance is cold and sharp, just like a sword, so it is called sword wine. The taste is not inferior to the ones you brew, but the taste is much more ferocious. No, now sword wine is not as good as Your wine is strong, but you should drink less." Wenhujiu liked Baili Dongjun's wine, but Jianjiu also liked it.

"How long will it take for the Sword Trial Conference?" Baili Dongjun took a drink and asked looking down.

"The sword trial meeting has already begun." The sword attendant smiled and responded.

Suddenly there was a sound of piano, the sound was gentle, melodious, long and moving.

Everyone looked over and saw a beautiful woman in white playing the piano.

Baili Dongjun couldn't help but admired: "What a beautiful piano sound."

Wen Hujiu took a sip of wine and looked over: "This is the national player, must it be Luo Yanlu."

"Yes, this time, Mingjian Villa specially invited her from Tianqi City to play music for this sword test competition. The current song is the mountain song that shocked the world by Mr. Luo back then."