[Chapter 89 Sloppy Taoist]

"Yo, you're awake..." A lazy voice sounded in the ear of 15. Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged man leaning back against the cave, holding a gourd and drinking there.

"Hmm?" Hearing this sound, 15 was stunned, and then replied softly. He glanced at the middle-aged man who looked like a Taoist priest and looked at his sloppy appearance.

The Taoist priest's hair was casually raised with a bun, with a little white hair on his temples and a shallow beard on his face. His eyes were hazy while drinking, as if he had not woken up.

He half lowered his eyes and sent the gourd in his hand forward and said, "Do you want to drink?"

15 looked at him, and then looked at himself wrapped in bandages, shaking his head: "I don't drink..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the gourd was stuffed into his arms by the middle-aged man.

Looking at the gourd in his hand, a depressed breath rushed into his mind and immediately picked up the gourd and drank it.

He mumbled and drank all the gourd.

"Hahahaha, good boy, refreshing..."

After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed the gourd in the fifteenth hand, turned around and lay on the ground, snoring like thunder from his nose. The fifteenth smacked his tongue and stood there in a throb.

"Senior, what's wrong with you..." The Taoist priest's appearance, 15 has guessed that he is a master, but he is so casual that 15 can't figure it out, so he has to shake his head.

Just looking at this untidy Taoist priest, the word sloppy also appeared in the mind of 15, just like when he was in the Valley of Flowers, with a dusty face.

"Senior, senior..." shouted a few times and did not respond. Fifteen had to bypass him and drill out of the cave. It was noon, with bright sun and white clouds.

What appears in front of the 15th is a small valley, surrounded by green trees and tall mountains and rocks.

In front of the cave was a small open space. Fifteen was stunned to see that there were scratches on the ground. Obviously, it was man-made. Looking at the scratches, they were carved with a sword. He fixed his eyes and saw that those scratches formed words one by one, as if they were a poem.

"I'm free and I'm immortal..." 15* couldn't help glancing at the sloppy Taoist priest at the mouth of the cave. His heart suddenly rose with a strange feeling and shouted in his heart: "It's really a master..."

15 smiled and breathed the air around him. The air entered his lungs from his mouth and nose. An indescribable coolness melted in the heart of 15. After a long time, the 15's heart finally calmed down and began to think about something.

"Where is this, or is it the world of God? Why did the patriarch Baiyu send me here? Who is that Taoist priest? What the hell is going on? I, I..." closed my eyes tightly and shook my head vigorously. It was not until a feeling of pain came to my head that it stopped a little.

lost. The biggest feeling now is that he is confused. Just like he didn't know who he was at that time, he sighed secretly.

"Young man, don't mind, come here. I see your bones surprised, or I teach you a few tricks..." While sighing, suddenly there was a ghost behind him, who was the sloppy Taoist priest full of wine.

"Senior, you finally woke up. Where is this place? Did you save me? And what's wrong with the Baiyu patriarch? ..." A series of questions were asked in one breath. Before he finished speaking, the other party's impatient voice came.

"Stop... Don't ask more... You ask me who I'm asking... Now with the help of drinking, I pass on a few tricks... Kung fu, I'm too lazy to teach others to ask me... We're predestined, how about..." 15 turned his head and saw the Taoist priest closing his eyes, shaking his head, and his whole body was shaking.

"Senior, are you all right?" Looking at the Taoist priest's appearance, Fifteen was stared and asked.

But the Taoist priest waved his hand, turned around, pulled out the long sword behind him, and waved it in the open space in front of the cave.

15's body trembled and looked at the figure of the Taoist priest. The swordsmanship was surprisingly fast. Each move was like a natural one. It seemed to wave casually, but it had a lot of strength. One relaxation, left and right, erratic posture, shadowy, every thorn, pick, cutting... are perfect.

"Good swordsmanship..." Although 15 doesn't know anything, under the other party's beautiful sword dance, he doesn't look at it. It seems that people can't look good. That's right. The seemingly sloppy Taoist priest has such a sharp and beautiful swordsmanship that 15 is a little stunned.

brush brush......

A few noises, the dust is flying around, condensing into waves of whirlwinds in the air, and then turning back, simple but contains several follow-up changes.

Finally approaching the end of the whole set of swordsmanship, the Taoist priest drew a circle in the air with his sword, and then the blade turned to himself and inserted straight into the ground, and he himself knelt on one knee with the downward trend, quietly. With the end of the dust around him, the sound of the wind also disappeared without a trace.

"Senior, what kind of swordsmanship is this...Senior..." 15 came forward, but found that the Taoist priest was motionless, followed by a burst of snoring, and he actually fell asleep.

15 shook his head helplessly. This time, when he was rescued, he actually met such a strange-tempered person. He couldn't help but be even more confused. He didn't know who to talk about the problem in his heart.

"Don't... touch me... Bring wine quickly... I want to drink..." I want to help the Taoist priest into the cave and lie down, but when Fifteen's hand was about to touch the Taoist priest, his voice sounded in Fifteen's ear, and then one hand grabbed the fifteen's collar.

"If you want to learn... martial arts, you have to take... bring... wine, wait... wait... wait... when I drink enough, I... pass on you... this set of sword tips..." As soon as the words fell, the Taoist priest fell to sleep on the ground, regardless of the wetness and cold on the ground.

"Wine...what wine?" Fifteen was meditated, and suddenly his head was hot, and his body was shaky. Finally, he fell to the ground.

At this time, because of the rise of the wine, the Taoist priest's wine was very strong. When he first drank it, he didn't feel any discomfort. Except for the warmth in his stomach, there was nothing else. However, when he finished watching the Taoist priest's sword, the power of the wine came up. As soon as he rushed, the fifteen fell asleep. This wine is too good.

............

15 opened his eyes slightly, shook his dull head, and rubbed his forehead. Suddenly, he found that his injury had improved significantly.

Although there was still a faint pain when he touched his chest, he was not as uncomfortable as when he first woke up. He nodded fifteen and sighed the magic of the Taoist priest.

He struggled to get up and immediately stopped his eyes on the sloppy Taoist priest who was meditating. Looking at his appearance, although he was sloppy, the occasional breath made 15 slightly frightened.

Now on the fifteenth, I don't know what's going on in the body. It no longer exists, but the feeling of the energy around it still remains unchanged, including his ears and eyes. Compared with the world of God, the only thing missing is the power of heavenly rebellion that cannot be mastered.

Since it can't be mastered, it's okay to disappear. For 15th, there is no power of rebellion. What's the use of those forces that will eventually hurt themselves and the people around them?

Seeing the morale sitting there, I had a lot of questions to ask him, but I just didn't know where to start.

When he was in a dilemma, suddenly, the Taoist priest's hand slowly stretched out, and then drew a finger in the air. Although his eyes were closed, he looked as unrestrained as a generation of masters, looking at 15* without some sideways.

"A question, a jar of wine..."

It turned out that he was pretending to be handsome and listened to the Taoist priest's words. Fifteen* inadvertently rolled his eyes. He ignored the Taoist priest and just blinked there.

"I said you don't understand humor..." The sloppy Taoist priest frowned, and the following sentence completely broke the previous image.

15 was a little shocked, and suddenly had an inexplicable good impression on the Taoist priest in front of him. 15 said, "15, thank you for saving my predecessor first, but I don't know the name of the predecessor? ......”

"What a bullshit, the stinky Taoist priest is famous that day, chivalrous and righteous, unparalleled heroes, popular with thousands of girls... Hey hey hey, isn't it like thunder, it's better to meet than to meet? ...Hahaha..." He laughed twice, and then said to 15 with a straight face: "A jar of wine..." Then he closed his eyes, meditated and swallowed, exhaled, and his breath was natural, and he regarded 15 as nothing.

15 smiled bitterly and muttered in his heart, "Where can I find wine?" He kept sighing in his heart, and suddenly heard the wine fairy say, "Well, as long as you promise to be my apprentice, I will answer your three questions for free..." His tone was lazy, stretched out, and his half-squinted eyes also returned to clarity.

"Apprentice?" 15 asked back, and he couldn't figure out why the Taoist priest in front of him was so enthusiastic about taking him as an apprentice. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered the fierce swordsmanship of Wine Fairy Road, which was not much to say above the Feiling he saw at the beginning, but just nodded.

But when the fifteenth was about to worship the teacher, the voice of Jiuxian Road sounded, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to, why do you pretend to be cheated, but..."