Chen Guhong felt something in his heart, showing fascination. Seeing that, Shui Ping smiled and said, "Actually, I came here this time because of my brother, and I also came to ask the immortals."
"Brother Shui is going to see the emperor?" Chen Guhong said in shock. He was extremely shaken in his heart, thinking that if Shui Ping could see the Emperor of Sky Fortune Kingdom, he would go with him this time.
Once I met the emperor's old man, did he still take the county test, what kind of person was selected, a Jinshi, and he patted his ass to become a fairy.
"I don't need to see the emperor, because some of my ancestors had a good relationship with the emperor of the Sky Fortune Kingdom, and left behind a warrant from the late emperor." Shui Ping shook his head, then touched the chest of his coat, and took out a piece of cloth, The back of the cloth is bright yellow, and the front is white, with several lines of writing written on it.
It was stamped with the seal of the Emperor of Sky Fortune Kingdom.
"Brother Shui, can you take me with you?" Chen Guhong's face became more shaken, he took a deep breath, and bowed to Shuiping.
"One warrant can allow six people to pass together. If it's mine, I can take you there." Shui Ping smiled, rolled up the warrant, and put it back in the front of his chest.
"Brother Shui, isn't this from your ancestors?" Chen Guhong asked in amazement, if it wasn't for Shui Ping's boldness and overpowering, and not seeming profligate, Chen Gu Hong could hardly bear to scold Shui Ping for fooling people.
"I make an appointment with someone to fight a duel, and the condition is that this is the warrant of the Emperor of the Sky Fortune Kingdom."
Shuiping smiled.
"Duel?" Chen Guhong was silent for a while, and then asked: "What kind of person is that person? Is there enmity with Brother Shui? Or is there a grudge?"
"The man was twenty-one years old. He was a prodigy in sword practice, and his arrogance was the best in the world. He once killed twelve well-known swordsmen from the Heavenly Fortune Nation in one day. Blood stained the long street, and the twelve swordsmen lay on each other's corpses and died. .”
Shui Ping showed admiration, and there was a sense of aggressiveness. After a pause, Shui Ping shook his head and said, "But he has no enmity with me."
Chen Guhong heard the first part of Shuiping's words, and thought that among the twelve swordsmen there were relatives and friends of Shuiping, and Shuiping was out for revenge. Hearing the second half of Shui Ping's sentence, his jaw dropped immediately, and he asked, "Since there is no grievance or enmity, why do we have to fight?"
"Because I'm a swordsman." Shuiping said proudly, and then said with pride: "As a swordsman, I'm already at the top of my luck, and he is the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me. Since I want to abandon the mundane and go to the north to ask immortals, I will go there as number one in the world.”
"But a duel is about life and death."
Chen Guhong was extremely shocked and also extremely puzzled, so he couldn't help saying.
"Victory is fun, and defeat is death without regret." Shui Ping smiled proudly, extremely open-minded. Chen Guhong didn't understand Shui Ping's thoughts, but he was infected by Shui Ping's arrogance.
"I'm afraid this is the ambition and romance of a swordsman."
Chen Guhong whispered in his heart.
They met by chance, but they were also friends. Friends are going to duel at the risk of their lives. Chen Guhong's thoughts of thinking about the warrant issued by the emperor of Yunguo that day also faded away.
"It's time to drink now." Chen Guhong said decisively.
"That's right, wine is the thing that can best carry a man's pride." At this time, Zhu Fei, who rarely spoke beside him, said with a smile.
"Hahaha." Shui Ping couldn't stop laughing, his arrogance moved the mountains and rivers.
Chen Guhong's house had run out of wine, so he immediately took the silver and left the room, called Yuanyuan, and went out to buy wine.
"I've already eaten dinner, why don't I buy wine?" Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes and said, she was still young and a little lethargic.
"You don't understand." Chen Guhong smiled and pinched Yuanyuan's cheeks, laughed and walked forward.
Yuanyuan immediately regained her spirits, two blushes immediately appeared on her slightly round face, she stretched out her hand to touch the place Chen Guhong pinched, and showed a smirk.
"Young master touched me."
Dazed for a moment, Chen Guhong had already walked a long way.
"My lord, wait." Yuanyuan yelled, and ran after her with her legs.
Not long after, Chen Guhong and Yuanyuan came back, along with the restaurant's car and the restaurant's staff. Because Chen Guhong bought ten jars of good wine in one go.
For restaurants, this is also a big deal. Yuanyuan still remembered the wide-eyed and shocked expression of the restaurant owner, it was very interesting.
With the assistant's help, ten altars of wine were delivered to Chen Guhong's room. Chen Guhong ordered Yuanyuan to go down to get some side dishes, level with the water, and Zhufei had a drink together.
It's just that when a bosom friend meets a bosom friend, a thousand cups are long, and when a hero meets a confidant, one gets drunk.
And although Chen Guhong is not a swordsman, nor is he a Jianghu person, but he is also bold by nature, and his alcohol capacity is second to none. The three of you come and go, and ten altars of fine wine will soon bottom out.
But even after drinking good wine, the three of them only had ruddy complexions. They didn't look half drunk, but they looked vigorous and fierce.
"Young brother is really a good drinker." Shui Ping also applauded Chen Guhong's drinker.
"Buying songs and laughing with gold and white biscuits, you will be as young as a prince when you get drunk. There is no gold and wealth in this world, but there is no good wine." Chen Guhong laughed, and the laughter complemented the level of the water.
"Okay, it's a good sentence to buy a song and laugh with gold and white jade, and you will look like a prince when you are drunk." Shui Ping applauded, the drunkenness rose, and the heroic spirit became stronger.
He looked at the crumbling empty jar on the ground, and sighed, "I hate you less."
"I'll go buy it." Zhu Fei smiled, got up and went outside.
Chen Guhong wanted to get up, but when he saw Zhu Fei gone, he just sat back, the relationship between men and women is casual, there is no need to be pretentious. There is no wine at the moment, Shui Ping is grateful for Chen Guhong's heroic spirit, his heart is moved, and he asks: "My dear brother, I see that you are really good, do you want to practice your heroic spirit?"
Chen Guhong's heart moved when he heard the words, but after pondering for a moment, he still shook his head and said, "Brother Shui, you swordsmen are indeed romantic and heroic. Although I appreciate it, I don't want to be that kind of person."
As a modern man, he has no romantic notion of dueling for the sake of dueling.
"How big the heart is, how strong the strength is. The foundation of pride is a big heart. Once you are proud, you will be a swordsman. But there are hundreds of kinds of swordsmen. Although there are many desperadoes like me, There are some hermits who only act when necessary, and after the sword comes out, they are like a glimpse, and then retreat, and there are many hermits who leave behind legends. Brother, you don’t have to be me when you practice swords.”
Shui Ping shook his head, and then said with a sincere smile: "Although immortals are good, sword immortals are the ones that my generation admires. Directly cultivating immortals is a Zhuang Kang road, but we are living in the human world after all, and there are injustices in the world. Unexpectedly, there is arrogance in the body, and the arrogance can overwhelm Cangwu. There is a sword in the test, killing enemies, isn't it easy?"
Shui Ping's words were very open-minded, and a heroic spirit of the forest rushed to his face. Chen Guhong agreed when he heard it, there are all kinds of people in this person, and swordsmen are also people.
The water is as bright as the scorching sun, and the sharpness covers the vastness. But it's not necessary to be a swordsman like him.
"Use the sword when you have something to do, and read when you have nothing to do. Don't go to duels to sell your brains." Thinking about it, Chen Guhong felt that swordsmen were good. He happily bowed and said, "Brother Shui, please teach me."