The drunkard named Yan was ten steps ahead of Ji Liao, but his drunkenness should be dissipated now, because he walked every step very steadily, as heavy as a mountain.

Ji Liao's steps are very light, just like the melodious evening breeze now.

Before they knew it, the two of them arrived in the rarely visited mountains and wilderness. There were many maple trees growing here, and red maple leaves were spread layer after layer on the ground.

The drunk man finally stopped and turned around. He had a curly beard on his face, but his eyes were very young. His eyebrows were like swords, and he looked very righteous.

"I want to see your sword." Ji Liao smiled.

The drunk man said, "My sword is not for viewing."

He paused and said, "But if you want to see, I can't stop it."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "You have been in the flower shop for ten days, why haven't you started?"

He raised another question.

The drunk man said, "Although she is a demon, she is not vicious. Whenever I want to do something, I feel hesitant in my heart, so I don't do it."

Ji Liao said: "But you still don't plan to let her go?"

The drunk man said: "Because she doesn't harm people now, it doesn't mean she won't harm people in the future."

"I understand. Actually, you don't like demons, but you are a good person, so if a demon does evil, you can kill them with confidence." Ji Liao looked at him and said Youyou.

The drunk man smiled and said, "Maybe you're right."

"Good wine can make people intoxicated, and good swordsmanship can also be used. Can you let me see your sword now?" Ji Liao returned to the original topic.

The drunk man said, "I said I won't stop you from seeing my sword. Since you want to see me, you can only show your weapons as you wish?"

Ji Liao smiled indifferently and picked up a maple branch, which was exactly three feet long. He said, "I want to beat you. It's enough to be empty-handed, but it's too disrespectful to you, so I used this maple branch to practice sword skills with you."

When he picked up the maple branch, an invisible sword intent emanated.

The drunk man looked solemn. He knew that the monk had a very high level of cultivation, but he did not expect that his swordsmanship would also have terrifying achievements.

It seems that he not only wants to drive him away, but also wants to see his sword skills.

The drunk man untied the sword sac on his back, held the hilt of the sword, and "look at the sword."

He swung his sword with all his strength, lifting up the maple leaves everywhere, like endless blood waves, killing Ji Liao.

Ji Liao curled his lips and smiled. He lifted the maple branches happily. A green sword light emerged from the branches, which was very shimmering, and easily cut open the blood waves composed of the maple leaves in front of him.

Then the drunk man carried the sword and came out of the separated blood waves and slashed downwards in the air. The human swords were combined, like a red cloud with an unstoppable momentum.

Ji Liao was calm and calm, as if he had expected it. The maple branches shook and turned into sword energy like circles, one after another, and then wrapped the Chixia, like a long tassel tied up a dragon.

The drunk man shouted violently, and the sword energy rioted, and the entire mountain shook.

The red cloud disappeared from under Ji Liao's nose.

But it didn't really disappear.

Ji Liao could still sense his spiritual sense. He clamped the void beside him with his other hand, and in an instant, a sword light of uncertainty was pinched by his two fingers.

The drunk man looked depressed and said, "I'm defeated."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Since there is always someone who will lose, you don't have to be upset. Besides, your swordsmanship is really good, what's the name?"

The drunk man said: "Silent sword technique, I also call it to kill ghosts and gods with thirteen ways."

Ji Liao said: "This name is good, but I think it's not enough to have thirteenth way. Do you know that this swordsmanship should have thirteenth way."

The drunk man couldn't help but stayed there and thought carefully.

Suddenly, he was blessed to his heart and stabbed a sword, and the sword energy emitted a thunderous sound. A big tree fell down a hundred feet away. This was cut off by his sword energy in an instant.

The instant sword technique went further, and it was the peerless sword technique "Sword Qi Lei Yin", which he finally realized.

The drunk man looked around again and found that there was no trace of the monk.

He looked down at his feet, but there was a line of words written on it, saying, "When you understand the fifteenth sword, you can come and compete with me again."

The drunk man was shocked. The fourteenth way was already a peerless sword technique like sword energy and Lei Yin. What would the fifteenth way be? He had no idea at all, but he also knew that even if he had comprehended the sword energy and Lei Yin, he was still very different from the monk.

A melodious bell sounded in my ears, which was the sound of a bell flying from Lanruo Temple.

The drunk man looked at the ancient temple with a corner of eaves in the distance and thought to himself: "When I understand the fifteenth sword technique, I will come to Lanruo Temple to find you."

He naturally knew that the monk must be the monk from Lanruo Temple, because only the monk nearby had such cultivation.

"Although I am the most powerful thing about swordsmanship, I also know that sword energy and Lei Yin are already the peak of swordsmanship, such as fast swordsmanship. The thirteen ways to kill ghosts and gods, and practice sword energy and Lei Yin, should be at the end of this swordsmanship. How did you guess that there are fifteen ways?" Mu Qing couldn't help asking on the road.

Ji Liao said: "There is no end to swordsmanship. Although I don't know what the fifteenth sword technique is, there must be some."

"So, are you talking nonsense again?" Mu Qing said.

Ji Liao said: "He has a high talent in swordsmanship and is a natural swordsman. He may be able to truly understand the 15th sword technique. We can also enjoy the eyes at that time."

"So, you're really messing around."

The drunkard never heard the conversation between the two. Therefore, he spent the rest of his life pursuing the fifteenth sword technique.

...

Ji Liao walked into the flower shop, lifted the wine pot from the small red mud stove, and poured himself a glass of wine.

“Good.”

"It's not a warm wine for you."

"Yeah, I know."

"Then you still drink?"

"You go and get some more snacks to drink."

"good."

The kettle flew up automatically, and another glass of wine was filled with Ji Liao's cup. A small green snake climbed up and drank it hard towards the wine glass.

“Good.”

Ji Liao said: "This is my cup."

The green snake made a sound and said, "Stingy."

The girl made snacks very quickly, and soon she brought out a plate of osmanthus cake, which was fragrant.

Ji Liao said: "You have improved your cooking skills a lot recently."

"Anyway, I'm free, so I'll learn to cook." The girl said with a smile.

She lifted the little green snake on the table, scraped its belly with her fingertips, and said, "Why did you run out?"

Mu Qing nagged in Ji Liao's ear and said, "Let her let go."

Ji Liao ignored her and secretly suppressed Mu Qing and muttered in his heart: "Who told you to drink with my cup?"

While teasing the little green snake, the girl said, "What did you do just now?"

"I had a fight with someone."

"That drunk?"

"Um."

"You can't be for me, actually I think he is a good person."

"So I also gave him some advice on his swordsmanship."

"By the way, I also cheated him." Mu Qing struggled to break free from Ji Liao's suppression and said.
Chapter completed!