When He Zhenqing asked about swords, he naturally asked about Yang Ershu.

Then Yang Ershou said boldly: "Do you have any wine?"

Another generous sentence on the river surface: "There is wine!"

When Xu Jie heard this, he looked at Yang Ershu. Sanpang also looked at Yang Ershu at this time.

Yang Ershu was about to answer, and was about to answer, "If you have wine, you will have a sword." But he found that both of them were looking at him and waiting to listen to his answer, so he had to pursed his mouth, but he answered: "I won't drink!"

It was a big shame. Sanpang laughed loudly when he heard this, and Xu Xiucai even leaned forward and backward.

Wu Zihao looked at each other.

He Zhenqing, a Dajiang sword, who was a hundred steps away from the river, was also stunned. He heard the words "I won't drink" and the sound of laughter on the bow of the boat. He didn't know why and didn't know how to answer again.

A good scene of meeting old friends, making friends with swords, and drinking wine to help swords, and empathizing with experts has become such an embarrassing situation.

Fortunately, Sanpang, who had slightly stopped smiling, had already spoken: "Brother He, Ershou will not drink, I, Sanpang."

He Zhenqing in the distance smiled and said, "Please, third brother!"

Sanpang looked at Xu Jie and asked again: "Master Xiucai, are you going?"

Xu Jie looked back at the boys in Xujia Town who were jumping up and down in the big boat and replied, "I won't go. These boys are going far away for the first time. If I leave, they may not be able to settle themselves."

Sanpang nodded, looked at Ersou again, which meant to ask.

But Ershu replied, "I can go there, I just don't drink."

Xu Jie also smiled and said, "Go quickly, who dares to force you to drink?"

Ershou's face was saved, and he looked at Xu Jie and Sanpang again, and saw that they had no intention of making fun of him. He then spoke to the river and said, "Come on the sword for a while!"

Looking at Ershu again, his clothes that were fluttering continuously by the river wind suddenly stopped. His whole aura suddenly changed, and the sword behind him seemed to be trembling.

Opposite the river, he shouted loudly: "Second brother!"

The loud shout came out, and the small boat in the distance had already jumped up, and the river sword had already leaped up, and the water was rushing forward. The long sword was in his hand, and the cold light and the water surface were shining.

Ershu had already swept from the bow of the boat to the water surface. The strong wind blew the water surface and rippled with ripples. A sharp sword flew into the air. Asked, the scabbard fell into Ershu's hands. The scabbard was still carrying Ershu's back.

Xu Jie was also in a mood and cheered: "Okay!"

The innate power has exceeded Xu Jie's imagination that he did not take it seriously. At this time, his sharpness was revealed and he was running through the water. Although he was not turning the rivers and seas and drawing swords to break the water, he was already shocking.

Xu Jie opened his eyes wide and prepared to watch the battle between innate masters again. Just like last time, he would definitely gain a lot.

The war has begun.

Two swordsmen met in the air in the center of the river.

There was only the afterimage of the sword light, and the two of them fought each other. The strong wind flew, and the water surface under their feet was like a big rock, with a rippling craft. And the loud shouts of the two in the air were like thunder.

Look at the two of them again, and with the help of a fight, they each returned with a little water.

Xu Jie was about to sit and watch a dragon and tiger fight. He saw Ershou, who had already run back, looked at the Sanpang beside him with confusion. However, Sanpang was still nodding and said, "He Zhenqing has been really good these years. He is more diligent than Zhu Duantian. His sword intention has increased a lot compared to that of that year."

Ershu had already returned to the bow and stood still. He threw a long sword into the air and accurately inserted it into the scabbard on his back.

Then Xu Xiucai said, "Skinny, the fuck is over? Master, I'm going to call Dog'er to move a seat, and you're over?"

Ershu rolled his eyes and said, "Ge, go to the water and try it to see how else you can fight?"

When Xu Jie heard this, he understood. He took the initiative to take action and tried it out, and each of them used his strength to return. It was not possible to float in the air for hundreds of rounds. He turned around and thought that he had been shocked before. He said, "Originally, you are pretending to be an expert and show off."

Ershu's face collapsed and replied, "I'm going to try to see if He Zhenqing has made any progress in ten years. Why is he just showing off?"

When Xu Jie heard this, he made a gesture behind him and said, "Listen, there are applause from behind, but you are extremely successful."

Ershou naturally heard the applause of the people in the boat behind him and said angrily: "Scholar, you can also show me one, and you can see if you can still swim back."

When Xu Jie heard this, he suddenly applauded, shouted loudly again, and said, "Okay, the Swordsman in the Sword Pavilion in Shu is amazing, it's really amazing. If you fight with someone, you only have one move. It's extremely powerful!"

Ershou was so angry that he smoked his seven orifices, but he shouted: "He Zhenqing, come and fight again!"

Sanpang squinted his eyes and smiled slightly. Even though he knew that the scholar had also grasped Ershou's pulse, he knew that Ershou was the most unstimulating. If it was a good thing for others, but the acquaintances around him would be even more unstimulating. He also knew that the scholar was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

The boat opposite the flow was approaching quickly, and a voice came from: "Second brother, don't be anxious, go ashore first to drink, and it's not too late to get the call after drinking."

The words were still there, and the Dajiang Sword had already jumped over the big ship, and the people had landed steadily on the big ship.

Dajiang Jian looked and looked so handsome that he really had a few masters. His beard under the jaw and hair bun were all kept in a mess. His clothes were simple and elegant, light green, and he stood with his head held high and his chest, with an extraordinary temperament.

Looking at Ershou and Sanfat, it is pale in comparison. Not to mention the fairy-like style, there is no point in seeing the elegance of a master.

The sword behind Ershu was already shaking and said, "He Zhenqing, I didn't count the fight just now, let's fight again."

He Zhenqing smiled slightly when he heard this, and was also bowing to the three fat man, bowing to the second skinny man, and even bowing to the Xu Jie among the two. He just said, "Second brother, you are still so anxious after not seeing each other for ten years. But I still remember that when you and I fought in the river, the ship was overturned, and in the end both fell into the water, both of them were exhausted, and even the third brother fell into the water innocently. There are many people on the boat today, so I can't fight anymore."

Xu Jie didn't know that there was another story. He thought about the three innate masters swimming hard in the wide river, so he felt it was ridiculous. The river, also known as the Yangtze River! It is more than a few miles wide, and there is nowhere to leverage the power, so he can only fall into the water.

I think I know that the two Yang family really have a few friendships with He Zhenqing. At least it is deeper than Zhu Duantian's friendship.

After Xu Jie raised his hand to reply, he also retreated aside. He left the bow of the boat for the three masters to reminisce about the past. Even the iron-backed dragon followed Xu Jie to the back of the boat.

There were people everywhere on the boat, many of them were also from the martial arts world. At this time, the eyes of these people looked at the bow of the boat, but no one was chatting casually and were all cautious.

When they first got on the boat, there were not many people on the boat, and there were only twelve or three people in the martial arts world, but they were all gathered together to brag about each other. Now, they could no longer hear such sounds. Even with these people who looked most of them fierce and evil, they looked at Xu Jie with a faint awe at this time.

Xu Jie also looked back at the bow of the boat and had a better understanding of the people and the affairs of the world. It turned out that a so-called master really had such power.

The ship leaned against the shore and was Dajiang County City. The pier went to Dajiang County City, only a few miles of road.

Ershu and Sanpang turned around and walked to Xu Jie. When they knew that Xu Jie would not go with them, they heard Ershu say, "Scholar, let's go to He Zhenqing's short mountain bag, maybe we stay in that mountain bag for one night. Let's look for you tomorrow."

Beside the river is the plain, and Fengchi Mountain is obviously as Ershu said. Compared with the mountains in Shu, it is a short mountain bag. However, the scenery of this short mountain bag is excellent and the area is not small. It is close to the north side and you can also see the majestic river from afar. It is really a good place.

When Xu Jie heard this, he said, "You two are happy, you don't need Young Master Gu. Young Master will have fun more than you."

The two nodded and went down the dock, not even asking where Xu Jie was to settle down. Obviously, they naturally had a way to find Xu Jie. Xu Jie still had to wait for everyone to pack their luggage, big boxes, and big bags.

At this time, Xu Jie realized that the world really had the pleasure of the world. These two people were alone everywhere, but they had food and drink.
Chapter completed!