Chapter 69: The Three Stacks of Ume

In the early morning, in Wumei Town, the slightest drizzle fell, the bluestone slabs on the street were wet, and Ye Linfeng and the white-haired swordsman were still fighting.

Wumei Chaoyuyi is light and dusty, the guest house is green and willow-colored, the bluestone slab is wet, and the grass is everywhere.

Absorbing the sea and weeping rainbows, the yellow dragon rises from the ground, the white dragon strangles, twists and swings its tail to entangle the yellow dragon.

The white-haired swordsman flicked his fingers several times, the short knife was repeatedly returned to the sheath, and the three white dragons fought the yellow dragon together, climbed up, and tightly entangled Ye Linfeng's yellow dragon gangqi, and finally Ye Linfeng was hit by the white gangqi and flew upside down for more than ten zhang.

"Oh, three white dragons. Ye Linfeng secretly thought in his heart, this white-haired knifeman was too fast, obviously he only had one knife, but he used the blade as a sword to cut out three white dragons.

"How's it going, is it fast?" the white-haired knife man sneered, his left hand held the scabbard of the short knife that had been sheathed again, and with a strong flick, the short knife flew out, bypassing an extremely delicate arc, and striking at Ye Linfeng's face door.

Ye Linfeng's yellow dragon has disappeared completely, and the white-haired swordsman's white dragon has reappeared, so how should Ye Linfeng deal with it.

Ye Linfeng quickly got up, and the wooden sword incense soul in his hand swung three times in different postures, the time interval between these three times was long and short, the interval between the first time and the second time was shorter, and the interval between the second and third times was longer.

Swinging the sword twice is a stacked swallow, swinging the sword three times is still stacking swallows? Before, it was two swallows, but now it is three swallows? The white-haired swordsman thought it was very interesting, and today he had seen a lot of sword moves in battle with the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him, which was really interesting.

The white dragon attacked, Ye Linfeng's first sword against this white dragon across the river, this time the first sword was very different from the previous Dieyan's first sword, this time the speed of the first sword was very slow, but the force it was bearing was very heavy.

Immediately after, the second sword came quickly, and this time the second sword was very similar to Dieyan's first sword.

The white dragon twisted his body, and the white qi kept crashing into Ye Linfeng's two sword qis, wanting to wear them off, but Ye Linfeng's first sword qi was pushed by the second sword qi, and the speed was much faster, coupled with the power carried by the first sword qi, the white dragon couldn't completely consume these two sword qi.

The third sword qi also came, this sword qi was different from the heaviness of the first sword, and it was also different from the swiftness of the second sword, and some were only weak and weak.

"Huh?" the white-haired swordsman was puzzled, the purpose of the first sword and the second sword was very clear, so why was the third sword so weak and weak?

Ye Linfeng's third sword qi floated without wind, soft and weak, and gently attached to the first two sword qi, for some reason, the first two sword qi suddenly became much more dignified than before.

"Understood, where did you get so much mental power at such a young age, your third sword actually doesn't have much sword energy, but it has a lot of mental power. The white-haired swordsman's tone was much more solemn, he felt that these three swords were indeed good, and if they were improved, their power would definitely increase.

The momentum of the white dragon gradually weakened a little, but he was a swordsman who defeated several major gangs in Wumei Town, and his strength was definitely good.

"Boy, my few white dragon crosses the river are already considered to be a not weak move in my housekeeping skills, even if we tie today, you have good potential, I don't want to kill you." The white-haired knife man said, and the short knife was sheathed.

"Then thank you, brother. "Ye Linfeng got cheap and sold well.

"I really can't help you, you call me brother like this, don't you want me to recognize you as my brother. ”

Ye Linfeng grinned, thinking that this was done.

"Who did you learn this last three-stack sword from, this is very different from the previous trick Stacked Yan. The white-haired swordsman seemed to appreciate this three-fold sword move.

"Brother, what I realized by myself is to improve on the basis of Stacking Swallows, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the blind cat touches the dead mouse. Ye Linfeng narrowed a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes and grinned.

"And what did you name it?" the white-haired swordsman sat down on a stone bench and gently touched his delicate short knife.

"It's called Wumei Sandie, brother, what do you think?" Ye Linfeng put the wooden sword incense soul behind his back and made a grimace at the white-haired swordsman.

"Yes, not bad. The white-haired knife man replied.

"Brother, my name is Ye Linfeng, and I dare to ask my brother's name. Ye Linfeng twisted a willow leaf and asked.

"Su Mucha. The white-haired knife strapped the delicate short knife around his waist and stood up.

"Then what's the name of this short knife?" Ye Linfeng had never seen such a delicate and delicate knife, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh, it's, **Xiao, a pretentious name. Su Musha smiled slightly.

This competition is also a lot of labor, and the body is also tired, so it is time to find a tavern to have a few drinks, drink some wine, and eat a few dishes to relieve fatigue.

Then the two went to the most famous plum restaurant in Wumei Town, the plum restaurant is in the northwest suburbs of Wumei Town, don't look at the remote area of Wumei Town, there are many customers, and the scenery here is beautiful, surrounded by plum forests, the breeze blows, and the unique fragrance of plums is intoxicating.

I heard that the plum wine in this Wumei town is the most famous, the plum wine is accompanied by a few plates of refreshing and delicious side dishes, drink slowly, no need to drink, the taste can be tasted.

The two of them followed the customs and asked for a few side dishes, old vinegar peanuts, duck liver fried in sauce, a plate of cucumber pickles, a plate of salted green bamboo shoots, and two jars of plum wine.

Don't look at Su Musha's usual coldness to people, but once he is with the person he admires, it is also very refreshing, the two of them talk about everything, and talk until the third watch at night, until the plum wine is drunk little by little.

Plum wine, plum wine, drink it and feel more mellow.

The third watch has passed, and the two of them are sleeping soundly on the table.

In the early morning of the next day, it was time to say goodbye, Su Musha was going to Lychee Township to continue to challenge the masters of various gangs, while Ye Linfeng was going to find a treasure.

The two were not very hypocritical, they each laughed and left, but they were inevitably a little lost in their hearts, and they didn't know which season of plum ripening they would meet again.

After hardships, hardships, hardships, please cherish yourself, please cherish yourself.

The plum is raining, and the dust is light in a flash. It is sprinkled all over the inn green, making it soft and condensed, and the willow color is new. Why bother, there is a definite reunion since ancient times. When the plum is yellow, drink the cotton alcohol three more.

(Today's third update, I wrote about plum wine, and I was very happy)