This is My Juggernaut Journey

Drinking is of course more important than chatting, Yuxian had to turn his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, the liquid flowed down his throat, clear and thick.

"Good wine!" He sighed. Since the end of the Tokugawa period, the Happy Water of the Fat House has become all kinds of fine wines, so he naturally has the ability to appreciate them.

"Ren Weiming loves water, and respects the source water. Only good water makes good wine, so Weiming's wine is the best in the world! I think back then, Weiming's people could not even hold sacrifices under oppression, so the old man led people to take it back. Lost things!" Yixin directly raised his head and drank it dry, recalling the glorious years of the past, his face flushed.

"Is that why it's called the War of Stealing the Country? I understand to take back the stolen country." Yuxian smiled and pecked again.

"Huh? Are you not good at drinking?" Seeing that he drank like a woman, Yixin frowned slightly.

"I'm afraid that if you drink too quickly, you will be left to drink alone. I only drink three cups a day."

There is absolutely no swordsman in the world who gets drunk after three cups. Yixin was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what the other party meant.

No matter how good the wine is, do you still maintain self-discipline?

Jiu Jianxian is a liar, he is dizzy, his hands are numb and his legs are weak, how can he cut someone down, in case of an emergency, he will only end up being hacked to death, so the young swordsman in front of him is not only strong in swordsmanship, but also in his firmness. Heart...

"Puff, it's boring! But I agree!" Yixin, who also came out of the bloody storm, drank another glass and filled each other: "But it's a pity to only drink three glasses of such a good wine. How about it, do something for me. After finishing I'll give you the whole bottle, enough for you to drink for half a month!"

"No problem." Yuxian, who was holding a wine glass, was not surprised. It seemed that he knew that he was not only here for drinking.

Let's see, Wei Ming just released the mission because he didn't want to.

PS: First look at the monthly ticket, wow, 876 votes, excluding 120 equals 7.3 chapters, 4 chapters have been repaid, and one more chapter today, still owed - two chapters?

Fuck, why didn't you cut back when you were so tired!

PS2: I recommend a book by a younger generation. It is a fan. I haven't read it, but the sword is slanted. Kasugano's Confinement Diary

Chapter 33 Only the Sword (Part [-])

Yuxian drank the second cup, but Yixin had already drank most of the jug of wine, he didn't bother to mention the unhappiness of the two families, and went directly to the topic.

"The dwarfs we killed just now are named Luanbozhong, and they are hounds raised by Xianfeng Temple in the north of Weiming Country. Really, do even those monks dare to jump out and make trouble?"

He talked dully, and took another drink by the way, which made Yong Zhen beside him feel quite helpless.

"So that's the case, no wonder those ninjas are extremely fast and difficult to deal with in hand-to-hand combat." Yuxian suddenly realized.

"That's why I support your strength, brat." Yixin chuckled, took this opportunity to fill up his wine glass again, and proudly said: "The old man's wine is not for everyone!"

He exudes an aura that is taken for granted. If he can enter the eyes of a sword master, his appearance, speech, and knowledge are all bullshit, only strong, murderous and powerful.

As far as the business of slashing people is concerned, Yuzuru is undoubtedly outstanding, and it is rare for Wei Minguo to kill more than a dozen chaos by himself.

Yuxian suddenly felt a breath of eagerness to try, his heart shuddered, and he secretly thought that Master Yixin must have itchy hands, but fortunately, after a while, that interest dissipated, and he was obviously defeated by the current situation.

Yuzuru breathed a sigh of relief, there is no such thing as an end to a master's battle.

Taking advantage of his depression, Yixin took another drink, shook the wine bottle, and found that there was not much left in it, and then said: "Since those monks dare to come to Weiming City to make trouble, I must give them some color, but it's a pity, now Not yet."

"Are you afraid that Xianfeng Temple will collude with the inner government and use the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain?" Yuxian immediately explained the reason for him.

Yixin's squinted eyes suddenly opened, and the flickering eyes stared at the young man, either in surprise or murderous intent, but in an instant, he burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! Brat, you are really interesting. Not only are you good at using your sword, but you are also good at using your brain? Very good, very good. There is no shortage of masters in Weiming Country, and there are also many smart people, but the only thing missing is the two generals. The person who unites the former! Although it is a bit late now, it is still worth celebrating!"

So, Master Yixin, will you take this opportunity to drink up all the wine?Yuxian shook his head, seeing that he didn't even use the wine glass, he directly picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, and drank the third glass with a toast.

With sake in his belly, he stood up with his sword in his hand, and when he inserted the long knife into his waist, he bowed his head and said: "Leave the matter of the chaos to me, and I will find out what they want to do."

There is no need to focus on releasing the task, Yuxian has already understood it, and he didn't even mention the reward.The Juggernaut nodded, secretly thinking that this kid has good eyesight.

"Wait, I don't bother to ask you about the genre of swordsmanship, but take this thing away."

Yixin threw out a scroll, Yuxian took it and read it, and wrote "Wei Mingliu" in large characters. Although the system has already rewarded this cheat book, it just explained the source, so I can ask for advice in the future.

"If you have news, come to this building on a moonlit night, Yongzhen will wait for you."

Yixin said something again, and the girl next to her nodded gently, and said softly: "Please, Lord Feicun."

The title still didn't change, and Yuzuru didn't take it seriously, and turned around and left.

"I will give you an answer within a month."

The young man left peacefully, and he didn't have the bad habit of trying to get some secret books and profound meanings from others when he saw a gangster.

Holding on to the mottled railing with all his heart, looking at the figure that gradually disappeared in the reeds, the corners of his mouth turned up.

"interesting."

"Master Yixin, you have said this several times today. Moreover, the alcohol you drank tonight has greatly exceeded the limit." The girl walked behind him and said quietly.

"Hmph, don't be as boring as the old man, Yongzhen! Of course you should drink when something good happens, ahem, ahem, but please be patient in the next few days." The sword master was heroic at first, then coughed violently, and finally admitted his mistake decisively.

Sighing: "It's a pity, if only a few years in the morning..."

The old man didn't finish his words, Yongzhen caressed his back, looked in the direction where Yuxian disappeared, his eyes were full of interest.

What a pity...

.........

Yuxian didn't kill Xianfeng Temple immediately with a knife, in fact, he couldn't do that. In the real world, both Luanbozhong and monks are not deaf and blind, and they even have hearing and eyesight.

Relying on the "assassination" in the game will only scare the snake, and then the monks will swarm up and teach you what is called the boundless Dharma in minutes, and you will be right when you turn your head.

So Yuzuru has the confidence to break into the 180th Bronze Man Formation, and even more knowing that breaking into the [-] Bronze Man Formation would be death, so he decided to take a long-term plan and go back to Hirata's residence first.