The Legend Of Shen Gongbao

Vol 2 Chapter 453: The head teacher’s banquet is always blown away by rain and wind

"I have seen the palm teacher" Wang Zhuan walked out of Neiku in a hurry, bowed to the palm teacher, and then hurriedly left.

Seeing Wang Zhuan leaving in a hurry, the head teacher asked with a little doubt: "Why is this kid in the Wang family so hurried?".

Yu Duxiu stroked her chin: "Maybe there is something urgent."

The instructor nodded, but didn't care too much: "This seat has a little wine, I don't know if the cave owner can appreciate the light?".

Yu Duxiu nodded: "Then talk about teaching around."

The head teacher is the person with the greatest rights under the Taiping Taoist ancestor. Although Yu Duxiu is now the master of Biyou Dongtian and is not under the jurisdiction of the head teacher, the face of the head teacher must be given.

The two went all the way down the mountain and came to the Headmaster Hall. A boy had already prepared a banquet, and both were seated. Yu Duxiu carefully looked at the dishes on the table. It was simple, only three, but it looked unique and elegant.

"This is the Dragon Snake Soup. It was made by my Taiping Taoist master who went deep into the wild and hunted the dragons and snakes in the wild. This dragon and snake is the offspring of the dragon family and the snakes with ancient blood. Among them is also a big family, this is still the seat of the Taiping head teacher back then, after making the credit, the door bestowed "Looking at the bowl of soup in the middle of the three dishes, the head teacher revealed the color of memory.

Yu Duxiu's complexion was slightly moved. This dragon and snake's flesh was of great significance to the head teacher, but at this time it was used to entertain himself, and its significance was self-evident.

"This dish is a blood orchid, which is poured with the blood of countless monsters and great powers. This thing is not suitable for shaping. Each shaping is accompanied by endless killings. Countless demon kings die and use their lives to irrigate."

"This plate is reserved for fragrant rice. It is a kind of spiritual rice irrigated by the Tianling Spring, the deepest cave of my Taiping Road. Only the old antique or this seat can share a catty and a half a catty a year."

"This dish is a white crane delicacy. It was when this seat went deep into the wild and killed a descendant of the White Crane Titled Demon King, and selected its internal organs. It was made secretly because I killed one. The descendants of the demon gods, so I taught my ancestors to favor me and named me the head."

Look at the three dishes on the table. With a bowl of soup, Yu Duxiu moved slightly, and said to the master teacher: "Thank you, master teacher."

"No hurry, there are still good things in this seat." The master smiled lightly, and took out a wine jar made of white jade from the table: "This is a good thing. It was made by myself when I first made it to Dabao. Thousands of years of drunkenness in the system are counted as thousands of years have passed, but they are veritable for thousands of years.

As he said, the head teacher gently patted the wine jar, but saw that the seal broke open, and a strong aroma of wine spread for ten miles.

"Although this wine is called a thousand-year drunk, it has reached my level. It's only a hundred years of drunk."

As he said, the palm teacher poured a glass of wine into the jade cup in front of Yu Duxiu, the wine color was like amber, and the thickness was like anointing.

"Good wine, good spirit" Yu Duxiu took a deep breath and took a deep breath. This was Yu Duxiu's first drink after coming to this world.

Master "Gan" raised the glass to Yu Duxiu, and the two drank it at the same time.

In his previous life, Yu Duxiu has drunk countless famous wines, but compared with this thousand years of drunk. It is not worth mentioning.

A strong aroma of wine shook the stomach and seemed to penetrate into the human soul.

"Good medicinal properties, this wine is made from countless elixir, plus the secret spiritual spring irrigation of this religion. For thousands of years, this seat has only left a few altars. Drinking this wine today, it seems that the past has always been romantic. In front of him, the first class turned over." The head teacher's gaze was a little hazy, falling into memories.

Halfway through the banquet, Yu Duxiu was a little drunk. This thousand-year drunk deserves to be a thousand-year drunk. It was the wedding wine that was brewed personally when the head teacher was most proud of that year. The taste is really different, and it seems that there is a taste of joy in it.

"It’s too cold in the heights. The location is different, and the things you consider are naturally different. Sitting in this position, I am thinking about the future of the martial arts, the scheduling of things, and the balance of power among the various families. You are now a Dongzhu, and you should understand The helplessness of this seat when he was in the Central Territory," the teacher's mouth was full of alcohol.

Yu Duxiu nodded, and a sigh flashed in her eyes. The past seemed to be circulating in front of her eyes. For some reason, Deming's always kind face appeared in her eyes: "I am the Lord of Biyou Dongtian, no longer It is the first seat of Bi Xiu Peak, and the master’s choice is correct. As a cave master, I am out of the shackles of the sect, how can I also serve as the peak master.

Thinking of this, Yu Duxiu's heart was somewhat cut off. Seeing the drunken head teacher, Yu Duxiu shook his head: "Everyone's location determines his vision and cut off. The head teaches for the sect. Great cause, all these are in the eyes of the ancestors. The ancestors can choose you to be the head teacher. There must be something that the ancestors will like.

Having said that, Yu Duxiu knew that the reason why the head teacher invited himself to drink and took out his most precious items today was nothing more than to reconcile with himself.

Some people may think that the master is afraid of Yu Duxiu, but Yu Duxiu knows that the master is definitely not such a person. There are many plans and thousands of ravines in the heart of the master, although the usual performance is indifferent. , But in his heart is definitely a proud and supreme figure. The reason why he can resolve grievances with himself in such a low voice today is not because he is afraid of himself, but because of the great cause of the sect.

Yu Duxiu himself is now like a prince who listened to the propaganda in ancient times. The reason why the head teacher draws in and takes the initiative to resolve grievances with him is that he does not want to lose part of the power that can be mobilized because of the relationship between the two.

After all, the head teacher is the head teacher. As long as there is no big mistake, even if you fight Yu Duxiu harder, but in the view of the teacher, it is just a child playing the house, and will never interfere, even if the teacher is fancy Jade Duxiu would not, in a sense, the head teacher is the spokesperson for the ancestors in front of everyone.

Yu Duxiu picked up the wine glass, raised her head and laughed, walking around in the hall, a trace of drunkenness leaking out: "Eternal country, heroes are not found, Sun Zhongmou, dance hall, dance hall, the wind is always blowing away , Setting sun, grass and trees, ordinary alleys, and humane slaves once lived. I wanted to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger with anger."

After speaking, he poured a glass of wine into his throat instantly and stopped talking.

Although the head teacher doesn't know who Sun Zhongmou is, let alone who Jiu is, the heroic atmosphere in the poem, the sigh that the rain and wind have been blown away through the ages can be understood.

"The master of the cave is so talented," the head teacher slapped his palm in praise, picked up the hip flask and stood up, filling Yu Duxiu with a glass.

"What you and I did is nothing more than the great cause of the sect. The tree is so good to enjoy the cold." Yu Duxiu looked at the master teacher and smiled lightly.

According to my conscience, the director of the Central Region is absolutely not out of line with Yu Duxiu. Otherwise, if he wants to really embarrass a disciple of Yu Duxiu, even if he is backed by Deming, he is Those who die can't die anymore, don't understand the background of the Supreme Master, absolutely don't know the horror in it, and the ignorant are fearless.

In the middle of the field, although Yu Duxiu faced masters within ten thousand years of modern times, except for the five shameless good guys of Tai Yi Dao, the rest of the life span was within ten thousand years~www.wuxiaspot. com~ So, now the question is coming, where are those old antiques that have been in the past? .

Zhongyu is the center of the human race, and every family must compete, not to mention that Zhongyu has no storage of old antiques.

It's like in the ice cave, and the innate powerhouses who appeared when they gambling with the monks of Taiyuan Dao in the law domain, why didn't they see them in the battle in the middle? .

The only explanation is that there is another battlefield in the battle of the middle area.

"Today's banquet has been fun,,,,," Yu Duxiu was about to say something, but he heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a slightly crying voice came from afar: "Teacher, master, no good Now, the big thing is not good."

The voice is familiar, but Yu Duxiu can't remember where he heard it.

Yu Duxiu and the instructor looked together, but saw a person walking in with a hesitant expression, stumbled to his knees: "Master, it's not good, something has happened, you go and see." To be continued.

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