The fatty waved a wine jug in front of Zhao Yun and said drunkenly, "What's the point of drinking alone? Come, let's have a drink." His fat hand pressed on Zhao Yun's shoulder again.
Zhao Yun only felt the smell of alcohol hitting her face and felt disgusted. She turned to the side to avoid the dirty hands and said with a frown, "Where did this drunkard come from? I advise you not to provoke me."
"Provoke you? My brother, I'm treating you to a drink. " The fatty was unaware of Zhao Yun's anger and put the wine jug in front of Zhao Yun's mouth. However, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of turbid liquid.
Zhao Yun was completely unprepared and her white clothes were sprayed by the fatty. Immediately, there were spots on her clothes and the stench was unbearable.
"Are you courting death?" Zhao Yun was furious. She used her divine power and immediately pushed the fatty heavily to the ground.
The fatty immediately squealed like a pig being slaughtered, "Aiya, it hurts so much! My butt, oh my god. "
Zhao Yun's eyes were as cold as knives, "I don't want to say it again. Don't provoke me. Get out of my way. "
"Aiya, oh my god, I killed someone and robbed them. My wine!" The fatty screamed and struggled to get up. He picked up the wine jug on the ground and gulped down a mouthful. He shouted loudly, "Good wine, good wine, it feels good!" He swayed and squatted down on the stone chair. He actually treated Zhao Yun's threat as a passing wind, not caring at all.
"You're too hateful!"
Zhao Yun frowned and was furious. She tightened and loosened her grip on the sword. Finally, she forced herself to hold it in, "This person is just a mortal without any cultivation and has no enmity with him. How can I hurt him so recklessly? He's just a drunkard who has lost his consciousness. I also go crazy when I'm drunk. Why should I lower myself to his level? "
"Come, little brother, let's drink." The fatty didn't care about the past and handed the wine jug over, "It's so delicious, you can't not taste it."
"Forget it. I can't afford to offend you. I'm leaving. This pavilion is yours." Zhao Yun sighed helplessly and strode down the steps.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and a pair of fat hands blocked his path. "Big brother, you're not allowed to leave until you drink."
What a fast speed, what a strange movement technique. The fatty seemed to have appeared out of thin air, his short and stout body firmly blocking the entrance of the pavilion.
"So he was deliberately making fun of me! I didn't see any flaws. I was too careless. "
Zhao Yun was shocked and immediately recovered from his shock, and he secretly concentrated and became vigilant as he said coldly, "Senior, what exactly are your intentions for blocking my path?" He was angry that this person was trying to mystify him, and even more angry that his clothes were dirtied for no reason. Although he knew this person was not ordinary, he had no intention of avoiding him.
Fatty gulped down another mouthful of wine and squinted his eyes. "Of course I'm treating you to a drink. You're not a beauty, what else can I do? "
Zhao Yun snorted. "Senior, you came with a purpose. If you don't tell me clearly, don't blame my sword for being ruthless." Only then did he take a closer look at the fatty's face. Under the bright moonlight, he saw that the fatty was about thirty years old. His face was full of fat, and his two small eyes were almost invisible. The bridge of his nose was soft, but his nose was red and shiny. He really couldn't see the slightest demeanor of an expert.
"Children nowadays don't know anything, but they have a bad temper. If they don't agree with a word, they will kill. This kind of atmosphere is not good." The fatty slowly sat back on the stone chair and only focused on drinking wine. He didn't even look at Zhao Yun.
Since he became famous, Zhao Yun had been looked down upon many times, but this moment made him the most angry. His mood of just resting and adjusting his breath disappeared without a trace. With a swish, he pulled out the Mighty Fighting Sword and said coldly, "Senior intends to bully me. If Zhao Yun is afraid and doesn't move forward, wouldn't you see a joke in vain?"
"Zhao Yun? Oh, I was wondering who this ugly brat is. You have such a bad temper. It turns out that you are that Zhao Yun who puts on a face all day long and thinks of yourself as a peerless expert. Strange, everyone says that Zhao Yun is a handsome doll, but I didn't expect him to be so ugly that he made me spit out a pot of good wine. "
Zhao Yun pointed the tip of the sword at the fatty's nose and said coldly, "You can't anger me. It's better not to waste time."
"Sigh, a brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Stab me as much as you want. Use your strongest sword moves. If I am killed by you, I swear that I will never drink wine in my life. "His words were funny. How could a dead person drink wine? However, his tone was quite solemn.
"Are you really not willing to make the first move? Be careful, I am going to make a move. "
Since the fatty insisted on dying, Zhao Yun obeyed respectfully. Her killing intent became serious. She used the Autumn Gazing Exquisite Moon Sword and slowly moved forward. An extremely cold air approached the fatty's chest.
Not only did the fatty not use his martial arts to resist, he suddenly turned around and left a contemptuous back view to quietly wait for the killing intent to descend.
"No one has ever dared to look down on the Green Lotus Sword Technique like this. You deserve to die."
Zhao Yun sighed. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword suddenly accelerated and turned into the power of wind and thunder. The mighty power appeared in one stab.
Seeing that the fatty's round body was about to be pierced through by the sword, Zhao Yun suddenly felt the sword stagnate. She saw two fingers strangely blocking the sword and could not move forward anymore.
Blocked by the two chubby fingers, the sword intent that was formed in one breath collapsed at the last moment. The rebounding force forced Zhao Yun to take two steps back. Zhao Yun was even more frightened. She was speechless for a moment.
The Autumn Gazing Exquisite Moon Sword, which was exquisite and agile, changed midway and left no trace. However, it still couldn't deceive the fatty.
The most terrifying thing was that the fatty could accurately hit the flaw of the sword move without even looking at it. This judgment really made Zhao Yun feel incredulous.
The fatty drank a mouthful of wine and sighed, "Little girl, you just can't listen to my advice. I told you to use your strongest move, but you just had to hide it. I'll give you another chance. Please help me break my addiction to alcohol. "
Zhao Yun tried her best to stabilize her mind and warned herself, "Calm down, calm down. This person pretended to be easy and undefeated. He really has the capital to be arrogant. However, the Green Lotus Sword Technique is the best sword technique. I can definitely defeat him. "
With a firm belief, Zhao Yun was not affected by the previous depression. Her fighting spirit became stronger and her divine sense became more condensed. She used the "Wind and Waves Will Come" move to the extreme. The tiger's roar created wind and went straight to the yellow dragon.
Unexpectedly, the fatty gently and skillfully pinched two fingers. With a casual pinch, the wind and clouds in the sky dissipated.
"So strong!"
Even though they were on opposite sides, Zhao Yun couldn't help but admit that her skills were inferior. She sighed sadly, "I've lost!"
There was no limit in the universe, and there was always someone better than him. This fatty who came out of nowhere was actually able to easily defeat the Green Lotus Technique. Although Zhao Yun's vital energy was sealed and her power was slightly weakened, she was still not this person's opponent even if she was full of vital energy.
This was not a difference in cultivation, but a difference in realm. In just two moves, Zhao Yun knew that the fatty's understanding of sword technique was far above her. She was sincerely convinced of her defeat.
The fatty loosened his fingers that were holding the sword technique and released the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword. He smiled and said, "Heh, you admit it so readily. Sit down and drink. "He instantly turned back and aimed at Zhao Yun. He threw another pot of wine from his storage bag.
Zhao Yun took the wine pot blankly. How could she be in the mood to drink? She forced herself to pull herself together and said, "Senior, why did you stop me?"
"Why? You don't dare to drink my wine? Don't regret missing such a delicacy. "The fatty's words were mysterious as he looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.
Zhao Yun was alarmed. "It's just a defeat. Why am I so absent-minded? It's not like I haven't been defeated before. Just because this fatty looks short and funny, I underestimated him. Can't I accept defeat? If the realm is not there, I should improve by comprehending from defeat. If I'm impatient, how can I climb to the peak of sword technique? "
She immediately felt relieved and smiled, "Why wouldn't I dare!" She raised the wine pot high and drank more than half of it in one go. Her lips were filled with the fragrance of the wine, "It's really good wine. It's delicious!"
The fatty looked at Zhao Yun and smiled meaningfully, "The rumors of the Immortal Grove are true. You're indeed forthright. Although you're a little hot-tempered, I just vomited on you. You actually endured it and didn't kill me with your sword. This kind of compassion is rare. People say that you're cruel and bloodthirsty, but they're only looking at the surface. "
Zhao Yun was stunned when she saw the affection in the fatty's eyes. She immediately reacted, "It turns out that he has a deep intention in playing with me." At this moment, she already knew that this short fatty had no ill intentions. She asked respectfully, "May I know senior's name?"
The fatty danced as he drank, "This' Red Tail Wine 'has been buried deep underground for a hundred years. Therefore, it's fragrant and refreshing. You're lucky to taste this good wine. It's really a bargain for you! Haha, come, cheers. "
Zhao Yun clinked the pot with the fatty. She calmed down and tasted the wine carefully. Her feelings were naturally different. She thought to herself, "He doesn't seem to be referring to the wine alone. Is he deliberately saying it to me?"
However, she heard the fatty say, "It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I'm here to save your life. If you can't bear it, I'll save your life. Kid, you've gained a lot. "
"Save my life? What do you mean? "Zhao Yun was puzzled and asked humbly.
"Heh, you've been poisoned. Don't you know that it's harder than ascending to heaven to avenge the annihilation of your sect?"
Zhao Yun was shocked. She knew that there must be a basis for these words. She stopped the wine pot in mid-air and asked anxiously, "I really don't know what you mean. Can you enlighten me?"
At this moment, she finally understood why she felt uneasy. It turned out that she had already felt that the path of revenge was extremely difficult.
"There's no need to say more. Since you're determined to take revenge, you won't retreat easily. I'm here to teach you swordsmanship, hoping to save your life. As for whether you can comprehend and use it, it'll depend on your luck. "
Zhao Yun moved her lips. Before she could speak, the fatty spoke first, "Don't talk nonsense. Answer my question first. You've just entered the path of swordsmanship, but do you understand the division of swordsmanship? "
Zhao Yun shook her head blankly, but she knew that the fatty was about to say the key point. Her heart was burning with passion. Since leaving the illusion, she had been studying swordsmanship alone. Although she had some small gains, she could only feel the stones to cross the river due to the lack of guidance from a famous teacher. Even the Green Lotus Eight Swords that grandmaster Zi Hui left in her sea of consciousness could not be fully unleashed, let alone clear the realm of swordsmanship.
The fatty said, "There are thousands of realms of swordsmanship. Everyone's understanding is different. Some are extremely complicated, and some are extremely simple. The realm of swordsmanship that I've comprehended is also simple and clear. There are only two types, the Selfless Sword and the Selfless Sword. "
"The Selfless Sword and the Selfless Sword?" Zhao Yun repeated and asked, "The Selfless Sword comes after the Selfless Sword. It seems that the Selfless Sword is at a higher level."
"That's not true." When it came to swordsmanship, the fatty's expression changed greatly. He actually sat upright and still, as if he was a different person, "There's no difference between the two realms. There's also no order. It's just that the Selfless Sword is slightly easier to use and the Selfless Sword is more difficult to appear. "
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