Chapter 824

The beacon fire here is in the highest place of beiyanguan, which is hard for ordinary people to reach.

Even if the spirits with flying ability can arrive, they dare not move. After all, this is the important military area of Beiyan pass.

If you want to travel here but not be found by the city defense, you need some books.

If you want to get close to Feng Xingying and not be found, you need more skills.

The old man, who seems to be a little bit sloppy and has a good eyebrow and beard, is obviously capable.

But Feng Xingying didn't have the habit of sticking it up when he saw a capable elder.

After all, most of the people who stick to her elders want to worship her as a teacher, and Feng Xingying is afraid that someone will want to take her as a disciple or cause trouble.

Now the strange situation is that the old man is waiting to show off and mix some wine. Seeing that the little girl is smart, she should know what to do next, right?

However, Feng Xingying was out of the routine. He just poured out two glasses of wine. In the old man's Baba's eyes, he handed one to Qin Molin and pinched the other in his hand.

While tasting the wine, Feng Xingying nodded: "you're right. I really didn't understand these things because I woke up too late. I'll try it later. "

"Well, when you have tried, you can ask the old man to judge for you." The old man couldn't wait long. Since Feng Xingying didn't pour wine for him, he didn't care about the etiquette. He reached out and grabbed the wine jar.

So a small jar of wine, this little girl has poured out three cups, it is estimated that only half of it is left, can't waste any more!

Who knows, when his hand is about to touch the wine jar, a slender jade hand says quickly like lightning, grabbing and lifting, and the small wine jar drips and turns on that pair of snow-white hands.

The old man raised his head, facing Feng Xingying's serious face.

He thought Qin Molin would do it, but he didn't think it was this little girl?

"Interesting! Someone's hand speed is faster than me Now the old man is more interested in Feng Xingying than the wine that made him scratch his heart and lungs just now.

Feng Xingying's action is not fancy, but it's very neat. He grabs, turns, flips and throws it with his right hand, then catches it with his left hand, takes a step back, and looks at the old man with a smile:

"does the first Lingjian master of Tangtang Xiuling college want to rob me of a younger generation's drink?"

"No fun!" The old man sat face to face with them angrily and looked at Qin Molin: "you boy, as it is said, you are crazy for women. You even tell her my origin."

"I haven't had time to speak yet." Qin Molin shrugged helplessly.

Feng Xingying also sat down and handed the old man a half person high wine jar. Then he began to analyze with a smile:

"don't you know that there has been a first God strategy for entering Xiuling college outside. If you want to enter Xiuling college, you must carry at least one jar of top-quality wine with you.

Because Jin Wujian, the first sword sect in Xiuling college, loved wine more than sword, and had almost no resistance to fine wine.

If you meet an old man with casual dress, easygoing temperament and strong sword spirit when drinking, you must invite him to have a drink.

This is because he must be a wine sword master, and his old man always has the best wine. As long as he drinks your wine, he will fulfill one of your modest wishes, such as entering the spiritual cultivation college, or asking him to give directions.

It's a pity that jiujianzong's nose is so picky that ordinary wine can't get into his mouth. "

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