"Every time I take, you will also move your steps to deal with it. You must have seen through my sword path and are indeed qualified to fight with me."

Li Wujiu suddenly stopped and looked at Li Buzhuo's waist, his eyes like an eagle and falcon: "A hundred steel is made into soft fingers. If this sword enters my collection, it is also a good product."

Li Buzhuo said: "Does it take so much time to explain when you discuss with others?"

Li Wujiu shook his head: "Of course not. There are very few people who can make me seriously draw the sword, and there are very few opportunities to explain. You must know that good opponents are difficult to find. If I am too far away, it will be invincible. Those who have higher cultivation than me are either not good at swordsmanship or can easily kill me. None of these people can demonstrate swordsmanship with me."

"You happen to be a good opponent." Li Wujiu pointed at Li Buzhuo, "But now I am reluctant to draw a sword against you."

"Um?"

"The result I calculated for the two of them just now was not as good as you can see at a glance. I think that only talking about swordsmanship is beyond your own right, and it is impossible for you to compare with you. This is by no means explained by "eye ability". I believe that your sword has touched the real "way". Unfortunately, when you were about to draw the sword, I did not see the will of the sword from you."

"If you have a life-and-death enemy with me, I will naturally have the will to kill you under the sword." Li Buzhuo was a little puzzled.

"No." Li Wujiu shook his head, "Your swordsmanship has no will to support you. If I set a sword against you, you will definitely die under my sword. Tan Ziang and I fought against me and survived under my sword because he had raised 365 body gods and entered the realm of great harmony in the sky. You are younger than him and have much worse than his cultivation."

Li Wujiu's tone was plain and had no exaggeration. Li Buzhuo smiled and said, "If you move the sword, you will kill someone? I just heard someone say that you are an abandoned disciple of Gu Weizong. I guess it is because you are too resentful."

Huang Qingshe knew that Li Buzhuo, who was regarded as a junior by him just now, was already at two levels. After hearing this, he was still secretly shocked. Being expelled from the sect was a great humiliation. Li Buzhuo raised it in front of Li Wujiu, which was like provocation. I believe that the sword of Yao Jianzi will be bloody today, and unless Li Buzhuo signs a life-and-death case to show his duel, he can only live a life.

Li Wujiu's expression was not concerned at all, and he put his sleeves on his back and made a square shape: "I am not a bloodthirsty person, but you are different from these mediocre players. I will do my best to compete with you. In this way, you will definitely die under my sword."

"I want to compete with you too, but it's a pity..." Li Buzhuo shook his head, "I cherish my life very much, and I don't put life and death like you."

"When you condense your sword intent, I will compete with you again. It will be a blessing to think about it. I will remember you."

Li Wujiu deeply forgot about Li Buzhuo's eyes, and took a bag of wanted orders and left.

"I actually encountered a sword fool."

Li Buzhuo watched Li Wujiu's back leave, turned his horse on his back, and shook the reins.

…………

It was dusk when I returned to the foot of Jumang Mountain, and Yao Zhongyu welcomed Li Buzhuo into the winery from afar.

Along the way, the villagers of Jiuwenzi Village came out and looked at Li Buzhuo with the eyes of the clay statue of the Bodhisattva in the temple. It seemed that although he had not been in Jiuwenzi Village for long, his deeds of killing demons had established a lot of reputation in the hearts of the people here.

After returning to the winery, he entered the study room. The layout of the study room was still as usual. Li Buzhuo sat on the wooden chair and turned the switch on the armrest. The lamp held by the doll on the table lit up quietly.

Jiang Jiuer, the second daughter of the winemaker Jiang Dahe, was sent by Yao Zhongyu to serve as the maid for Li Buzhuo because she had a good relationship with Sanjin. She opened the golden incense burner and ignited the incense of Bing Xinnao.

After winter this year, the weather seemed particularly cold, and Li Buzhuo also ignited a pot of charcoal at his feet. Although he had already entered the upper realm, he could hold on for a long time even if he jumped into the ice lake naked. It was no problem with the cold and heat.

Compared with the temporary rented yard in Hedong County, Li Buzhuo prefers this study room. While closing his eyes to rest, he asked, "I heard that I have less alcohol this year, what's wrong with it?"

Jiang Jiuer took action and lowered her head and whispered: "Sir, we always make wine every year and dare not be negligent. As for why we drink less, this, this..."

Jiang Jiuer was a little anxious, but couldn't explain the reason.

It is said that the wine demon disappeared? On the ancestral prescription, the wine production rate of Qiu Lubai has always been 20%. If it is said that they are passive and lazy, his father Jiang Dahe likes to exaggerate his words and works honestly. In order to leave a good impression in the mind of Li Buzhuo, the new customer, this year's wine brewing is more attentive than in previous years. However, the wine brewed not only produces less wine, but also has less taste.

When Jiang Jiuer was anxious, Li Buzhuo did not ask any more questions, but said, "Call Yao Zhongyu to come over."

Jiang Jiuer bit her lip with an uneasy expression and took a leave and called Yao Zhongyu to go.

A moment later, Yao Zhongyu came over to report on the production and operation of the winery as usual. Li Buzhuo said directly: "I have told me these eleven times. I will change some rules this time when I come back."

"Old adults' winery is naturally the one who decides. The rules set by Yao in previous years are indeed somewhat out of place." Now Yao Zhongyu has brought his family to Jiuwenzi Village without any worries. Since he has defected to Li Buzhuo, he has devoted himself to doing things for Li Buzhuo.

"The first thing is naturally the winemaking thing." Li Buzhuo looked at Jiang Jiuer, "Jiuer is here, I happened to say. How are your family brewing wine for the winery over the years?"

Jiang Jiuer's heart sank suddenly and said timidly: "There are two silver crocks every month."

"Oh, there are quite a lot of silver croakers per person." Li Buzhuo thought about it.

"No, it's only my father who takes two silver crocks." Jiang Jiuer hurriedly explained, thinking that Li Buzhuo was going to cut his wages, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Originally, I saw this new customer approachable and was good at serving three jin, but I didn’t expect that he was even more harsh than Yao’s.

"From today, you won't need to take monthly rules every month." Li Buzhuo said after thinking for a while.

"this……"

Jiang Jiuer was like falling from an ice cave. She opened her mouth and couldn't speak, so she couldn't hear a word after Li Buzhuo. Only after hearing Li Buzhuo finished speaking, Yao Zhongyu hesitated and said: "Sir, this seems inappropriate."

"Inappropriate?" Li Buzhuo frowned slightly.

"Yes, yes." Jiang Jiuer resisted her grievance and nodded quickly to agree.
Chapter completed!