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Text Chapter 113 The power of ancient wine

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    The wooden board scratched by the Emperor Dragon's sharp blade soon fell into pieces.  Dilong's actions were just a few simple movements. Under the edge of the cold sword, the one-meter-long wooden board was cut into three or four broken boards of different sizes!  A complete wooden board may be able to barely support Hou Jianren crossing the river, but the wooden board that was forcibly divided into several pieces can only barely float on the water. The situation took a turn for the worse, and Hou Jianren, who was looking at a loss, was unexpected!  "Hey, you are committing murder, you stinky thing, if you don't stop, I will crush you to death!" Hou Jianren was anxious, and stretched out his big hand to catch this monster, thinking that even if it died, he would drag it with him to hell.  .  Dilong proudly raised Senhan's sword, which frightened the timid Hou Jianren so much that he no longer dared to do anything. He could only watch helplessly as Dilong continued to split the wood, and then stood proudly under a small piece of wood that had fallen apart.  As the river drifts away from me, farther and farther away, until the depths of the night! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Gudu!  The heart-chilling river water choked Hou Jianren several times. The drowning man, who was in danger of death again, kept struggling on the vast and boundless river, and slowly sank after a few minutes.  And when he looked at the world for the last time, the evil beast snorted secretly, flapped its wings, and flew towards the place where Huang Tai and others fell into the water with a sharp sword.  "It's over. It seems that we have offended the gods of the ancient tomb and have been punished by the gods!" The courtyard of the ancient temple!  Ye Tian, ??who had been away for many days, reappeared in front of Mr. Huang. Mr. Huang, who was lying on the wicker chair, let out a sigh, raised his eyelids slightly, and said calmly: "Back?" Ye Tian nodded, Mr. Huang  He didn't ask any more questions. After all, Ye Tian was not a child. Something must have happened if he hadn't been back for so many days.  However, Mr. Huang still had some knots in his heart. He sighed in his heart: Young people nowadays are really undisciplined. They have only practiced kung fu for a few days and then disappear without seeing anyone. They don¡¯t even say hello. They spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. This kind of mentality  It never becomes a big deal.  "Perhaps a little disappointed, Mr. Huang didn't even notice that Ye Tian moved the two blue and white porcelain statues onto the Eight Immortals table next to him.  With a sudden pop, the lid of the blue and white porcelain was opened by Ye Tian, ??followed by the aroma of fine wine, like spring flowers blooming all night, gradually spreading in the courtyard.  "This wine smells good, hey, this" Mr. Huang sniffed hard and suddenly found Ye Tian standing by, looking at him with a smile.  Before he could react, Ye Tian enthusiastically poured him a small glass of wine.  Huang Lao took a closer look and saw that the wine was like nectar, with a magnificent golden luster, and was as dense as gold liquid. It was indescribably beautiful and attractive.  And when you lower your head slightly and smell it, a strong aroma of wine penetrates into your nostrils, your internal organs feel comfortable, and you feel like you have a lingering fragrance on your teeth and cheeks when you recollect it.  "Where did you get the wine? This wine is so fragrant and delicious that people don't want to drink it!" Huang Lao felt itchy in his heart, but when he saw the exquisite blue and white porcelain that contained the wine, he stood even more surprised.  got up.  His hands, full of vicissitudes like dead wood, tremblingly touched the celadon-colored bottle, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is this wine poured from here? Do you know the origin of this blue and white porcelain?" Ye Tian  He was startled, and asked a little abruptly: "What year did it come from? Isn't it something from the Ming Dynasty? Haha, actually I just heard about it, and I don't know the exact year." Ye Tian is not sure, but the ancient tomb was built in the Ming Dynasty  Yes, that means that the three blue and white porcelain statues obtained should also be of good quality from the Ming Dynasty.  At first, Mr. Huang thought that Ye Tian didn't know the value of blue and white porcelain, so he asked specifically. Who knew that this guy had known about it for a long time, and even specially brought it to honor him? He couldn't help but take a long breath. ?????????????????????????????? It takes a lot of grandeur to serve fine wine in Ming Dynasty porcelain.  What's more, the blue and white porcelain statue in front of me is perfect in terms of shape and workmanship. It is simply the pinnacle of the late Ming Dynasty.  Huang Lao knew that the price of this blue and white porcelain was not low, and sighed a little: Modern people are really luxurious and spendthrift, and they actually use such good things to store fine wine.  But having said that, don¡¯t the better things nowadays prefer luxurious packaging?  Huang Lao thought about it and raised his glass, intending to drink it down in one gulp.  "Good wine, you must drink it from a big bowl to enjoy it, but this small cup of clear drink is also poetic and picturesque.  Unexpectedly, Ye Tian Leng whispered beside him: "Those people are the same. The wine produced in the Ming Dynasty is only so small. After a few glasses, it will be gone. People who store wine are really stingy. Don't they know how to use larger wine containers?  ?¡± Huang Lao almost choked when he heard ¡°wine produced in the Ming Dynasty¡±.  His eyes widened, as if hearing it for the first time?, and asked repeatedly: "You said this is a fine wine collected from the Ming Dynasty? It has been preserved until now?" Ye Tian nodded, fearing that Mr. Huang would ask about the origin of these wines, he made up a lie and explained: "Yes.  , I went back to my hometown a few days ago, and I happened to do a little favor for my neighbor, and then he gave me this wine. "It's not like I was doing a favor and giving away a centuries-old wine, and it also came with such exquisite blue and white porcelain.  Just a normal little favor, right?  Mr. Huang was a little speechless. He originally planned to persuade Ye Tian to return the wine, but his eyes were fixed on the wine in the glass instead of swallowing saliva.  Seeing this, Ye Tian quickly lied again, saying that the neighbor went overseas to reunite with his son and would probably never come back again. Only then did Huang Lao give up the idea.  Faced with the temptation of fine wine, even Huang Lao, who has a rock-solid heart in martial arts, has no choice but to be moved by it.  After all, he is still a human being, and it is inevitable to have emotions and desires, not to mention the current situation of fine wine. What is more important is that this wine may not be mass-produced by those wineries!  When he lowered his head to smell the alluring aroma of wine, the wine in the cup continued to exude an intoxicating smell, which made him unable to extricate himself!  Huang Lao unconsciously raised the cup carefully and took a small sip. This old wine that had been silent for hundreds of years seemed to have a magical power that made people feel physically and mentally comfortable. An unprecedented heat spread and burned from the body.  .  The strong aroma of wine violently penetrates into the internal organs, enters the boiling blood vessels, fills the bones of the body, and reaches the deepest part of the soul!  Youth, vitality, and infinite vitality make Huang Lao, who is already old and dying, burst out with vitality like a dead tree blooming with spring!  "Good wine!" Huang Lao exclaimed, and then drank the glass of wine in one gulp under Ye Tian's surprised gaze.  Then there was a crackling sound coming from him, like the explosion of fried beans!  Huang Lao's cheeks were flushed and his hands were clenched. Although he didn't move much, Ye Tian could still feel that Huang Lao, a martial arts master, seemed to be unable to control his movements. An unprecedented power was about to burst out from him.  come out. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Huang Lao finally couldn't hold it back anymore and stood up suddenly. Then he strode towards the ancient tree that was hugged by everyone, and even used a fist and kick in front of Ye Tian.  Before he took action, he also reminded Ye Tian to pay attention.  Ye Tian was very surprised that Mr. Huang was so solemn. He did not dare to neglect and quickly came forward to watch carefully. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Huang Lao had a stern look on his face, and he was sitting upright, like a great master.  He stood under the tangled old tree, took a deep breath, then moved his palms like wind and punched like thunder!  Huang Laozhi¡¯s boxing style was none other than the Five Elements Boxing that Ye Tian practiced day and night.  This boxing technique was used in front of Huang Lao, and it was done smoothly and smoothly!  The five punches of splitting, collapsing, drilling, cannon, and horizontal take turns, just like metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, constantly rotating, endlessly reinventing each other, reinforcing each other!  Each punch is powerful and domineering, but it also has a continuous feeling like the flowing water of a river, giving people a feeling that it is like the five mountains when it is not moving, and like a dragon when it is moving!  What's even more exquisite is that each of Huang Lao's punches did not directly touch the surface of the ancient wood. Instead, the punch was so powerful that it penetrated the wood for three points. When he finally used the horizontal fist, it was like holding a red tassel spear, piercing the sky.  , like the unshakable Tianzhu Mountain between heaven and earth, supporting heaven and earth, becoming a huge iron beam that will never change in the world's building!  Standing with a spear across the way, sweeping across thousands of troops, the momentum is so great that one man can block the way and no one can stop him!  Bang!  As if he wanted to vent all the rioting energy in his body, Huang Lao punched the ancient tree heavily. With this punch, the ancient tree that was still ten centimeters away from his palm actually seemed to be shaken by a giant, and the entire crown of the tree continued to tremble.  The shock caused the fallen leaves to fly!  But this time, not only the leaves, but also the bark on the surface of the ancient tree were beaten by the punch, like torn pieces of paper, they all fell to the ground!  I saw a new mark nearly thirty centimeters in diameter appearing on the surface of the ancient tree. The old bark had long been beaten to pieces!  "Ye Tian, ??do you see clearly? This is the power of turning energy!" Huang Lao withdrew his fist and his expression became calm again.  The energy of the wine just now was so overbearing that even a martial arts master like him had to use it to vent the energy in his body.  However, after this trip, not only Ye Tian benefited a lot from it, but also Huang Lao also felt that his body was extremely light, and he seemed to have taken a big step forward on the path of martial arts!  Normally, this would be impossible.  Huang Lao's rapid progress is all due to the wine brought by Ye Tian!  It can be seen that these fine wines excavated from ancient tombs are definitely not ordinary things!  Not to mention priceless?? is also extremely precious!  "These fine wines are not ordinary ordinary wines. They contain infinite energy! Even if an ordinary person drinks a small sip, he will be transformed and become energetic and powerful. You just said that there are three such fine wines. You  How are you going to deal with it? " Huang Lao groaned, his eyebrows tightened, and he was vaguely worried about Ye Tian. There is an old saying that a man is not guilty of carrying a jade, and this is not nonsense.
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