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    It turned out that this is the origin of this magical medicinal wine, which surprised Fu Xiaowa.  Fu Xiaowa curiously opened the lid of the wine jar, and the smell of ripe medicinal wine suddenly hit his nostrils. He saw that there was only half a jar of medicinal wine left.  He felt increasingly ashamed that he had drank up this century-old inheritance.

    He took a look into the wine jar to see what kind of medicinal wine was brewed with such a magical effect.  The surrounding light was dim, making it difficult to see clearly. The wine jar was dark, and you could vaguely see a black thing floating on the surface of the wine. This was the elixir that had been soaked for hundreds of years.  , it is estimated that the medicinal properties have been soaked in the wine, but it is a pity that the wine was almost drunk by himself. Fu Xiaowa muttered in his heart, and the elixir vaguely moved.

    ?? Fu Xiaowa suddenly wiped his eyes and found that the elixir seemed to be still the same, like a fat black fish, motionless.  It seemed that his eyes were dazzled. After hundreds of years of soaking in spirits, everything was soaked into dregs. Fu Xiaowa exhaled and patted his chest.

    Fu Xiaowa turned around and said to Wang Gui, "This heirloom of the Wang family has been wasted on me!"

    "Speak of waste, this medicinal wine will eventually be used. However, the Wang family has always been safe and sound, and few people were injured, so it has been kept. As a martial arts practitioner, you will inevitably bump into it every day, so you should use it  Bring it with you, maybe it can come in handy when necessary!"

    ¡°How¡­how can this be done?¡± Fu Xiaowa was embarrassed to accept this Wang family heirloom.

    "As a godfather, I don't have much money to give you pocket money, so this is all I want to say. You can also say that I will pass on this medicinal wine to you. In the future, you will also be the heir of this wine shop!"

    Hearing what Mr. Wang Gui said, Fu Xiaowa felt like he really had a family. He wiped away his tears and said, "You two are Xiaowa's biological parents. Xiaowa will definitely fulfill his filial piety!"

    Wang Gui nodded happily and said, "Maybe others may not even believe your own son, but I believe in you. I can trust you with everything in the Wang family, and I, too, will have someone to die for!"

    Fu Xiaowa cried.

    In this wine cellar, Fu Xiaowa put the medicinal wine jar into a treasure bag.  It also contained a lot of century-old wine, and learned from Wang Gui the ancestral brewing method of the Wang family Shao Dao Zi.

    I have a free day today, so Fu Xiaowa will help.  He moved all the burning knives in the wine shop to the wine cellar and carried them bucket by bucket, just like he carried water when he was a handyman in the Tai'an martial arts school.  Buckets after buckets were picked up to the wine cellar.  Carrying several wines from the wine ocean to the underground wine cellar for storage, this is a physical task that the two old men could no longer complete many years ago.

    On this day, something extraordinary happened in the martial arts hall. At this time, Xiao Zhengtian watched Cao Zijing dance his sword in the wing.  This Cao Zijing is Xiao Zhengtian's genius apprentice, and he is known as a genius.  It must not be said casually, it has been recognized by major martial arts schools many years ago.

    Speaking of this, Cao Zijing has been practicing abroad for many years and has extraordinary talents. He has visited various famous teachers to learn various martial arts. He has seen countless things in the imperial city and learned the Guiyuan Sword Technique by chance.  At this moment, he found a spiritual sword.  This made him ecstatic.  This thing is rare even in the imperial city, and he has only heard about it but has never seen it.

    Cao Zijing, who has penetrated the blind Yu point, is indeed not weak in martial arts. His energy can move his mind and strengthen his senses.  The speed is definitely not comparable to when you break the bet.

    With this Lan Ling Sword, the Guiyuan Sword Technique he learned is even more powerful.  Strength reaches another level.  In the wing room, Xiao Zhengtian looked at this apprentice.  The Lan Ling sword danced like a cloud, clearly showing his superb talent. Seeing the sword energy radiating everywhere, the general couldn't help but touch his long beard and nodded.

    Xiao Zhengtian praised from the side: "This spiritual sword is indeed well-deserved. How can ordinary swords have such power!"

    Cao Zijing said excitedly: "This spirit sword is very rare. If you let Fu Xiaowa hold it, it will be a waste. Only in my hand can it have the greatest value!"

    This still made Xiao Zhengtian feel guilty. He did shameless things for his disciple. He shook his head and said, "This really makes me feel ashamed of your uncle. After all, this is something he loves his disciple, and he deserves it."  Heart!"

    "I use this spiritual sword to contribute to the martial arts gym, and it is also his contribution to the martial arts gym. Only when this spiritual sword is of maximum value can it have its value!"

    "Forget it, let me see what I can find, and I can give him a mentorship as compensation!" Xiao Zhengtian shook his head.

    At this time, an apprentice rushed in and reported: "Master, no, it's not good. The apprentices in our martial arts school were beaten by the Qinglang Gang on the street. They threatened that if the Lan Ling Sword is not taken,  If you return it, my martial arts school will never have peace!"

    Xiao Zhengtian said angrily: "Is there still such a thing?"

    Cao Zijing smiled contemptuously and said, "There is nothing to fear from the Green Wolf Gang. Master, let me handle it!"

    Xiao Zhengtian was a little worried and said: "You?To deal with it easily, it is best to cause less trouble and let this matter settle down!  "

    "Don't worry, I want this Lan Ling Sword to have real value!" Cao Zijing held up the sword and strode out of the martial arts hall.

    The business at Xilai Inn in Qingniu Town is quiet at this time, with few guests coming and going.  The innkeeper was boringly swatting flies in front of the counter. He was a foreigner, a fat old man. He had lived here for more than ten years and had a son and a daughter. He spoke with an accent that was foreign to the locals.  The dialects are assimilated, but there are still some differences.

    An apprentice covering the right side of his face led Cao Zijing to arrive, pointed at the tavern and shouted: "Here, they are here!"

    The innkeeper greeted him with a smile: "Sir, would you like to drink or stay in the hotel?"

    I saw Cao Zijing lift the sword in his hand and say: "Seeking revenge!"

    The timid and fearful innkeeper suddenly turned pale and hid behind the counter, lying on his back trembling and not daring to make a sound.

    Cao Zijing strode up to the second floor, wearing bright and eye-catching clothes. The bold and curious drinkers in the inn were watching downstairs, while the timid ones had already left the table and ran out.

    On the second floor, Cao Zijing looked sharply at Ling Yuanjie and others from the Green Wolf Gang who were taking a sip.

    Ling Yuanjie still had that pale face and waved to Cao Zijing: "It turns out to be Brother Zijing from Cao Tai'an Martial Arts School. Come on, let's sit down and have a drink!"

    That Cao Zijing arrived alone with his sword in hand. The gang members were jealous when they saw Lan Lingjian. As long as they found it and returned it, they could report it to the gang leader without being punished again.

    Cao Zijing faced everyone with no fear on his face and sat down calmly. He deliberately placed the Lan Ling Sword on the table to provoke everyone. He said calmly: "Brother Yuan Jie is so interested in having such a leisurely time to drink here!"

    "Hahahaha, if Lan Lingjian doesn't come back for a day, how can I have any leisure time? I've been waiting here for a long time!" Ling Yuanjie raised his glass and took a sip. The gang members next to him opened their angry eyes and raised their hands.  I have touched the handle of the steel knife.

    Cao Zijing smiled lightly and said, "So, is the fact that the disciples of my martial arts school were beaten just for brother Yuan Jie's pleasure?"

    Ling Yuanjie smiled and said: "That was a misunderstanding. It was just a momentary mistake by my men. As long as Lan Lingjian returns, I guarantee that these misunderstandings will not happen again, and we will not pursue the current matter. From now on, we Qinglang  How about helping your house and continuing to keep the water in the well without disturbing the river, and everything will be happy?"  .  )

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