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The prince and Song Laosan were silently cursing in their hearts: Didn't I just say that this is something that anyone in this continent would know? How could it be said that he has some knowledge?! Does this even need to be known?
Besides, the Solitary Eagle of the Savanna has been battling the Snow Mountain Eagles for many years, but the Fierce Gale Swordsman, Feng Juan Yun, has annihilated the Prairie Wolves many times, and his battle record is not inferior to that of the Solitary Eagle. How could this be an undeserved reputation?
However, the two of them were also shrewd people. From the conversation between Jun Moxie and the Solitary Eagle, they could tell that something was amiss. When they thought of the eight Great Grandmasters, how would they dare to raise any objections?
"Other than the eight Great Grandmasters, there is also the Supreme Assassin, Chu Qihun." Speaking of this name, Jun Moxie couldn't help but be fascinated. Just what kind of outstanding assassin would be able to be called the Supreme Assassin?
I wonder if his strength is stronger than the Evil Monarch in my previous life?! I'm really … curious.
Thinking of this, Jun Moxie's heart was filled with a strong desire to fight. As the saying goes, a mountain cannot contain two tigers. In the same profession, there naturally cannot be two Supreme Assassins! In the profession of assassins, this is even more so! And Jun Moxie, the peerless Evil Monarch who occupied the throne of the world's number one assassin in his previous life, would he be able to tolerate someone suppressing him? The answer is naturally no!
At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly had a faint feeling that sooner or later, he and the Supreme Assassin, Chu Qihun, would have a battle! This seemed to be a fated battle, and it was inevitable!
"Young man, although you're quite knowledgeable, but this Old Man still doesn't agree with what you've just said." The Solitary Falcon's tone had obviously softened a lot even though he was still questioning him …..
"This point is easy to explain. Why did I mention that the Solitary Eagle fought with thousands of vultures in the snowy mountains? That's the truth! "
Jun Moxie said with a sigh, "As everyone knows, the vultures on the snowy peak are not ordinary vultures. They are real mystical beasts. Although their level is slightly lower, the attack power of thousands of low-level mystical beasts is enough to cause a qualitative change. We all know that by practicing and fighting in that place, one can cultivate the Xuan Qi within one's body and continuously grow. Just the bone-piercing cold is enough to push one's Xuan Qi to progress step by step. Moreover, he had to deal with so many vultures at the same time. If he was able to emerge victorious in the end, then he would surely be able to greatly increase his combat experience. Moreover, you can observe the flight path of the vultures and their attacks, and comprehend your own moves from them. "
The Solitary Falcon nodded with a smile on his face as he listened to Jun Mo Xie's explanation: "Yes, this is indeed a good idea." Looking at the expression on his face, Jun Mo Xie suddenly had the urge to spit on his face: Look at you, you're so proud of yourself. No matter what, you're still a great master of your generation. Can't you be a little more reserved? Everyone here can see that you are the Solitary Eagle, the God of the Grassland Eagle! And you are still pretending to be mysterious! Of course, that little rascal, Yang Mo, is an exception!
Jun Moxie suddenly realized something. So, whether it was an ordinary person or an official, whether it was a gangster or a grandmaster, they all liked to be flattered. Look at this guy in front of me, how comfortable is he being slapped by me? I wonder if this is the "Charles de Gaulle" of this world?!
"Therefore, although the Solitary Eagle's practice process is extremely dangerous, and there is always the possibility of dying in the eagle's belly, it is a shortcut to practice martial arts. As the saying goes, fortune comes from danger. Solitary Eagle is worthy of being a grandmaster if he can think of this! "
Jun Moxie resisted the urge to vomit in his heart. He praised enthusiastically and slapped the eagle without hesitation. Although this thing was a little disgusting, it was cheap and did not cost a penny.
Solitary Eagle smiled with relief. He knew his own situation. Although his efforts were not recognized by others, it would be a lie to say that he was not happy to be praised like this today.
"But!" Jun Moxie stopped before going too far. He quickly changed the topic. "Since this is a shortcut to success, there are so many smart people in the world. Don't you think others have not thought of this? In fact, I believe that Solitary Eagle is not the only one who has practiced martial arts on the snowy peak since ancient times. But only Solitary Eagle has become one of the Eight Grandmasters. The others are unknown! What does this mean? "
Solitary Eagle was slapped all over. He blurted out, "Because those people are all dead!" The Solitary Falcon couldn't help but sigh as he thought of the piles of bones buried on the snowy peak. However, he was feeling proud at the same time.
"Yes! What this senior said is very correct! " Jun Moxie praised without restraint. "A shortcut is never the same as a smooth road. Those people are all dead. Their bones are buried in the snowy peak. They have even become vultures' food. Not even their bones are left."
"Although they have found the right direction and chosen the right method, they are also extremely persistent. It can even be said that each of them is more persistent than Solitary Eagle, because they have been persistent until the moment of their own death! "
"But the world only knows Solitary Eagle. Few people know who they are! That is why Solitary Eagle practicing martial arts on the snowy peak is a legend, not any of their names. There is only one reason. Because Solitary Eagle succeeded! They failed! It's that simple. "Jun Moxie smiled.
"The anecdotes of the so-called successful people become inspirational stories not because of the stories themselves, but because the protagonists of these stories have finally achieved success. That is why there are stories. But at the same time, people who have the same experience as them, or are even more persistent and hardworking than them, can also become stories. Their experiences are even more tragic and shocking. But because they failed in the end, they are buried. "
"Everyone can have a story. Everyone can even become a legend. But there must be a prerequisite — you must first succeed! Wealth is a kind of physical enjoyment, but poverty is a kind of spiritual enjoyment. The only difference is that only the rich who have worked hard from poverty are qualified to enjoy poverty. And the poverty of the poor is just suffering! "
Jun Moxie said so much in one breath. He felt a little thirsty. He grabbed the teapot and gulped down a big mouthful of tea. But no one felt that his action was rude. On the contrary, everyone had a thoughtful look on their faces as they slowly digested the deeper meaning of his words.
"In the end, even though Old Song worked hard, sacrificed a lot, and was persistent, his wine may be good in the eyes of ordinary people, but it may not be the best." Jun Mo Xie had finally returned to the topic of conversation. His speech had praised the Solitary Falcon, but had also ended up hammering Old Song's body.
It could be said that Jun Moxie's big circle was extremely ingenious.
When Jun Moxie first saw Solitary Eagle, he had already started to suspect his identity. Jun Mo Xie was able to confirm that Old Song's cultivation was at the Sky Xuan level, but he was able to confirm that Old Song was at the middle level of Sky Xuan. He then used the matter of the Eight Great Grandmasters to test the waters. When it came to the fight between Solitary Eagle and Feng Juanyun, from Solitary Eagle's reaction, there was no longer any suspense …
This person was Solitary Eagle!
This was something that even the prince and Old Song could see. If Jun Moxie still couldn't see it, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill himself.
The most wonderful thing was that the Solitary Falcon had been concealing his identity all along, and hadn't revealed his identity at all. However, Jun Mo Xie had begun to flatter him even before he had revealed his identity. And, this had made the Solitary Falcon very happy!
If it was a Xuan Qi expert like Old Song who said these words, the effect would be far inferior to Jun Moxie's. This was because Jun Moxie's performance right now was that of a lousy character. Such a character was actually able to judge the outcome of the fight between Solitary Eagle and Feng Juanyun in such a 'fair' manner. If that was the case, then wouldn't the others have a better idea of the outcome?
How could Solitary Eagle, who had never defeated Feng Juanyun in his entire life and had always been in a draw, not feel happy? Looking at him squinting his eyes and nodding his head vigorously, it was enough to prove the 'power' of Jun Moxie's words.
The more I look at this brat, the more I find him … pleasing to the eye!
"Just as you said, whether a wine is good or bad, we still have to taste it and not boast about it." Old Song was a little depressed. He took out his wine and recounted his experience, gaining the unanimous approval of the crowd. Not to mention, if they were to compete in drinking at that time, even if the taste of the wine was the same, but with his foreshadowing, the victory would definitely belong to him!
As for this brat, not only was he late, the moment he came in, his words had already caused the heavens to be angry and the people to resent him. But after talking about all sorts of nonsense, he actually managed to change the direction of the wind!
Although what he said did make some sense …
On the surface, it seemed that the two of them did not mention competing in drinking, but in reality, the moment Old Song brought up the origin of his wine, the competition had already begun!
And Jun Moxie's words were like a counterattack, completely destroying the slight advantage that Old Song had had!
This was creating momentum!
But at the same time, Jun Moxie was also pursuing the greatest benefit. This was the Prairie Eagle God, Solitary Eagle! In the current turbulent times in Tian Xiang City, Solitary Eagle's attitude was enough to turn the situation around! Moreover, Jun Moxie intended to find out how to use the Xuan Dan from Solitary Eagle's mouth, and slowly lay the foundation …
"Not bad, not bad, wine tasting is the most important thing right now! Who is better, who is worse, who is the winner, and who is the loser, we will know once we taste it. " The Prince laughed heartily. Compared to Old Song, he was relatively calm in the face of Solitary Eagle's prestige. After all, he was a member of the Imperial Family. Even though the Solitary Falcon's name had shaken the world, but he was in a different circle. So, he might admire him, but he didn't have much of a feeling towards him.
Even if he did feel something, there was nothing he could do! How could a person like Solitary Eagle be ordered around by any country's emperor? In other words, if the Solitary Falcon wanted to kill him, then it wouldn't matter if he was prepared or not, or even if he was prepared for it. So, it would be difficult for him to escape death. So, it would be better to let nature take its course, and not deliberately offend him. Thinking this way, he naturally calmed down.
"Yes, persistence does not necessarily guarantee success. But success is bound to be persistent! " The Solitary Falcon closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. Then, he slowly said these words with a sigh: "After listening to your words, I realize that it's completely unnecessary to admire a person because of something!"
Huh?! Jun Moxie was a little surprised. He didn't think that his words would make this Solitary Eagle so obstinate and self-opinionated? Even though he was thinking this in his heart, he still said: "Yes, we only need to be clear about our goals, and move forward step by step. As for whether our predecessors fell, and whether our descendants can keep up, we don't need to worry about it. Because what we are most concerned about is whether we can climb to the peak, and nothing else! "
"Well said!" Solitary Eagle laughed: "What we are most concerned about is whether we can climb to the peak, and nothing else! Just for this one sentence, I'm willing to float a big white! Wine! "
Jun Moxie laughed, and gestured for Old Song's wine to be tasted first. This action caused the prince and the others to be startled. First impressions are the most important thing when tasting wine and food.
A person's intuition, especially in this kind of intense competition, is even more important. If two wines with the same taste and ingredients were to compete, then the one who drank it first would definitely win!
Could it be that he was really that confident? Everyone looked at Jun Moxie, and a big question mark rose in their hearts.
Old Song did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, a faint blue light flashed, and four wine cups fell at the same time, quietly placed in front of everyone.
This skill was like the floating clouds and flowing water, extremely natural and unrestrained, causing the Little Heir Yang Mo's big eyes to be filled with worship.
The mud seal was opened, and the rich wine fragrance instantly filled the air. The prince and Solitary Eagle couldn't help but close their eyes and take a deep breath.
These two were wine lovers, and also people who had tasted the world's best wine. There was nothing they could do about it; one was a prince of a country, and the other was a grandmaster. If they wanted to drink, what kind of wine couldn't they drink?!
Before tasting wine, taste the fragrance!
"It really is a top quality wine!" The Solitary Falcon said faintly: "You're indeed worthy of being called the Grandmaster of Wine. You've spent many years on this wine, and just the smell of it is enough to make people feel relaxed and happy. Among all the wines I've tasted, there are at most two or three that can compare! "
Jun Moxie frowned. Although this wine's fragrance was mellow, it was too strong. It was like a high-grade perfume. If a little bit was sprinkled on the body, it would be enough to attract people's imagination, and make them appear noble and elegant. But if a whole bottle was sprinkled on the body … it would be pungent and disgusting, and it would become cliché.
Song Shang held up the wine jar with both hands, his expression solemn, and his face filled with a sacred expression. A blue light flashed, and mysterious energy passed through the bottom of the jar. Under the stimulation, a bright arrow of wine flew out, falling straight into a white jade wine cup, filling it to the brim, and not a single drop spilled out.
Then came the second wine cup … all four cups were filled to the brim, and the arrow of wine seemed to never stop flowing, creating a gorgeous and fragrant rainbow in the air, but not a single drop spilled out of the cup.
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