Sirius came eastward to fight the Supreme Master Gu Shentu on the top of the moon watching mountain.


    In a tavern in the border town of the great Shen Empire, he came to the East and drank the bad wine in the bowl. Looking at Yang Xuan with a strange face, he smiled and said, "although Gu Shentu is known as the Supreme Master, he is actually just a poor man."


    Yang Xuan didn''t know how to answer this. He thought and said, "why did brother Xiang appear in the cloud country that day?"


    After calling the bartender to the East and filling in a bowl of wine, he said, "it''s just a trip. It''s fate to meet you, boy."


    Then he asked, "have you ever understood the new application of the three fists?"


    Yang Xuan nodded.


    It has to be said that Xiangdong is really a genius in the world. No one can match his boxing skills.


    "Why did elder brother Xiang invite Zhan Gu to take care of God? And it was still a battle of life and death?" Yang Xuan asked without holding back his doubts.


    It is reasonable to say that experts like Xiang Dong and Gu Shentu have already put aside all worldly affairs and concentrate on chasing that ethereal opportunity. How can they beat people to death like ordinary martial artists.


    Coming to the East, he smiled and said, "you''re wrong. It''s not me who wants to fight, but Gu Shentu."


    Yang Xuan was stunned.


    He sighed to the East: "the reason is very simple. Gu Shentu has little time. He wants to fight with me and look for the last chance."


    Yang Xuan knew it.


    Like Xiangdong, Gu Shentu is stuck in the peak of humanity and cannot be promoted to Shinto for many years, so he wants to stimulate his final potential by means of a battle of life and death.


    To understand this, Yang Xuan''s original intention to help Xiang Dong also faded. Others can''t intervene in such things. If he insists on interfering, not only his friends can''t do it, but also he will have a great hatred of life and death.


    With a slight sigh, Yang Xuan didn''t say anything, just accompanied Xiangdong to drink a bowl of wine.


    Strong liquor entered his throat, and the pungent smell made Yang Xuan cough. He seldom drank. It was the first time he drank such inferior liquor, and he couldn''t stand the taste.


    Looking east, he joked: "it seems that you are used to drinking good wine. You can''t get in at all."


    Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. He doesn''t drink at all.


    At this time, a table next to them in the tavern suddenly had humanity: "Lao Wang, I heard that the Li family in Taihe city recently made a batch of good wine. Taking a sip of it can prolong people''s life and make people feel immortal. My greedy insect came up. Alas, unfortunately, unfortunately, we can''t drink such good wine."


    "Who said no, I also heard that this wine will sell one hundred liang of gold. I can''t afford to sell you and me."


    They sighed, but they didn''t find a scarred man at the table next door, who had his eyes shining.


    Looking at Yang Xuan to the East, he smashed it and said, "are you going?"


    Yang Xuan was speechless, then nodded.


    If there''s nothing left or right, just join in the fun.


    They left the tavern, asked the direction of Taihe City, and sped away all the way.


    Taihe city was not far away, so they didn''t fly. They flew all the way and arrived at Taihe city soon.


    When Yang Xuan came to the city, he asked someone. They were both a little silly.


    The Li family has a batch of fine wine, but this batch of fine wine is not sold at all. Outsiders rarely drink a mouthful.


    The only time was when a friend of Master Li''s family visited. Master Li took out a bowl and entertained it. Only then did he pass on the name of the wine.


    Xiangdong dropped a few Wen, picked up two pears from the roadside stall, threw one to Yang Xuan, and splashed the juice of the pear in his hand. Then he said, "how do you say?"


    Yang Xuan also imitated his appearance and took a big bite.


    After the sweet juice entered his throat, he puffed his mouth and said, "what do you say to brother?"


    He came to the East and swallowed the remaining pears directly with his eyes shining: "I remember stealing the master''s wine when I was a child. Finally, the master found it and took it out for me to drink. I didn''t drink it. Then I came to a conclusion that the stolen wine is always the best to drink."


    Yang Xuan rolled his eyes. There was no one who could explain the idea of stealing wine and drink so philosophically.


    "What are you waiting for?"


    Yang Xuan threw the pear core to the ground, but found a garbage basket next to the pear seller. He picked up the pear core and threw it into the garbage basket.


    The pear seller was an old man with ragged clothes. Seeing Yang Xuan doing so, he smiled at him.


    Yang Xuan threw out a piece of silver and took a few pears. Xiangdong had looked at him with a smile. His eyes were full of the appreciation of heroes who think alike.


    Yang Xuan threw him two pears and urged, "go and drink!"


    To the East, he laughed, took a bite of the pear, and then rushed to the pear seller: "Sir, how can I get to the Li family?"


    After the pear seller pointed out the direction, they left directly.


    Yang Xuangang wanted to go in the direction of the Li family, but he stopped him when he came to the East.


    "At night, at night, the wine is delicious only when you drink it secretly at night."


    What theory is this? Yang Xuan rolled his eyes.


    There''s nothing like a top expert in the way to the East. He''s basically an alcoholic on the brain of a wine bug.


    But Yang Xuan was always with him. It doesn''t matter when.


    Then they found an inn and stayed.


    In the evening, Yang Xuan knocked on Yang Xuan''s door from the East. As soon as the door opened, Yang Xuan looked at him from the East and was a little speechless.


    Dressed in black and covered with black cloth.


    Is this going to steal wine? Is it the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high? Is it the time to kill?


    Besides, with their skills, how can they be found by mortals?


    Seeing Yang Xuan''s strange face, he threw Yang Xuan a scarf to the East and said, "cover it, cover it, so it''s interesting to steal wine. I used to do this when I was a child. I had experience."


    Education should start with dolls! Yang Xuan sighed in his heart and covered his scarf.


    At this time, it was late at night. They took out the Inn and directly touched it in the direction of the Li family.


    The Li family is a big family in Taihe city. The house covers a very wide area, with pavilions and pavilions.


    They bypassed the guard and touched Li''s house, but they were a little worried.


    They don''t know where the wine is hidden.


    In desperation, Yang Xuan had to spread his mind and search inch by inch. Only then did he find a large wine cellar in the backyard.


    "Here, here!" Yang Xuan said hello, came to the East and took the lead in passing.


    There was no handle in the wine cellar. Naturally, the heavy iron door and big lock on the ground could not hold the two people. Therefore, when they touched into the wine cellar, they looked at Yang Xuan strangely eastward and asked, "are you a dog?"


    "I''m a cat!" Yang Xuan said angrily.


    He smiled to the East and his eyes were shining. The jars of wine under the large wine cellar had made him almost drool.


    Unable to help himself, he picked up a jar of wine, opened the mud seal and drank it directly.


    The wine is full of fragrance.


    But the eyebrows from the East frowned.


    "It''s not this bar. Although this jar of wine tastes good, it''s a little difficult to say it''s good wine."


    Yang xuangen couldn''t tell whether the wine was beautiful or not. He smelled the same flavor.


    "Is it this?" Yang Xuan took two steps forward, picked up another smaller jar, opened the mud seal and handed it to Xiangdong.


    After taking a sip from the East, he said, "it''s better than the one just now, but not yet."


    Yang Xuan looked around and found two wooden barrels in the corner. He walked over and saw that there was a small cover on one side of the barrel.


    He picked up the empty bowl next to him and unscrewed the lid. When the red liquor flowed into the bowl, Yang Xuan was stunned.


    Wine?


    He walked to the East, frowned at the liquid in the bowl and said, "what kind of wine is this? How is this color?"


    "This is called wine," said Yang xuandao.


    Xiangdong took the wine bowl, took a sip and his eyes brightened: "hmm? This is delicious."


    After that, he drank the wine in the bowl, went to the barrel to pick it up, and drank three bowls in a row. Only then did he hiccup with satisfaction on his face.


    "Good wine!" he said dimly.


    He drank hard, but Yang Xuan didn''t speak. After looking at the wall slightly, he groped for a while, and then pulled it. He opened a secret door, revealing a small square, in which there were four wine jars.


    He came to the East with a wine bowl and said blearily, "hmm? And wine? I''ll try it."


    After that, he took out a small jar of wine, opened the mud seal, and was ready to send it to the entrance.


    "This wine can''t be drunk!" Yang Xuan stopped him with a cold light in his eyes.