Chapter 133: Wine Sword Immortal! City people are very perverted!

Chu Yang's unbearable shout startled Li Xiaoyao and the others.

"Brother Chu, you are..."

Chu Yang patted Li Xiaoyao on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "You know about my Senior Brother's situation, don't stimulate him."

Li Xiaoyao suddenly realized, looked at Xu Changqing with pity, turned his head, and explained to Aunt Li in a low voice.

After a while, Aunt Li looked at Xu Changqing with the same gaze.

Xu Changqing scratched his head, not knowing why, only feeling that everyone's eyes were exceptionally kind.

With this, the three stopped crying. Upon learning that Li Xiaoyao had married on Immortal Spirit Island and the object was Zhao Ling Er, Aunt Li was so happy that her mouth couldn't close.

"You kid really have good fortune, to be able to marry a fairy like Ling Er..."

Aunt Li praised her messily, making Zhao Ling Er's ears turn red.

After talking about family matters, Li Xiaoyao told the story of Chu Yang and the others saving people. Aunt Li then knew that these two young Daoists were the benefactors who saved her life.

She was about to kneel down, but was supported by Xu Changqing with magic: "Aunt, you can't do this. You are an elder, we two cannot accept such a great gift!"

"I can! I can!" Aunt Li found that no matter how she knelt, she couldn't, so she had to stand up again, putting her hands together and nodding constantly: "The two are living gods, saving my Li family, any great gift can be accepted."

Chu Yang said helplessly: "If you keep kneeling like this, you will scare my Senior Brother away. He is the most rule-abiding person; with the difference in age, how can he accept it?"

Li Xiaoyao then pulled Aunt Li back, emphasizing again that Xu Changqing's brain had problems.

Aunt Li looked at Xu Changqing with heartache and regret: "Pity, it's really a pity..."

Xu Changqing: "???"

Li Xiaoyao pulled Aunt Li to a corner and whispered: "There is one more thing I want to tell you. I have decided to join the Shushan sect and will set off with the two Daoists to Shushan soon, and by the way, go to the Southern Border to visit relatives."

Li Xiaoyao only said half of it, not mentioning the Moon Worship Cult at all, just to avoid Aunt Li worrying.

Aunt Li hesitated: "Isn't the Shushan Sect monks? How could they accept you as a disciple?"

Li Xiaoyao coughed, saying Chu Yang's previous rhetoric in a mess. He was fooled, let alone Aunt Li.

Aunt Li's eyes went straight, nodding blankly: "Hmm... ah... so that's how it is."

The two talked for a long time, and Aunt Li slowly walked to Xu Changqing: "Can the two Daoists let Xiaoyao stay for one night before leaving? I'll pack some things for him. It's said that a poor family has a rich road."

Xu Changqing nodded hurriedly: "This should be done, Aunt Li."

"Thank you two!" Aunt Li happily pulled Zhao Ling Er back to the room, closing the door, not knowing what they were talking about.

The three big men stood in the lobby, falling into silence.

As the Senior Brother, Xu Changqing decided to break the silence, saying seriously: "Brother Li, my Sword Control Technique cannot take three people to Shushan, and we brothers are ordered by the master to go down the mountain to cultivate in the world..."

"Reasonably speaking, for the next journey, we might be a bit hard, don't mind."

Li Xiaoyao didn't dare to say he minded, waving his hand hurriedly: "Hero Xu, just arrange it, I have no opinion. Being able to get your help is already a great thing."

Xu Changqing shook his head, his tone and demeanor as rigid as an old man: "These are two different things, you don't need to mix them up..."

Before he finished, he was rudely interrupted by Chu Yang: "Senior Brother, the journey is long, no one can guarantee what will happen. Why not teach Xiaoyao some Sword Control Technique so he can have some ability to protect himself."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoyao became excited, with an expectant expression.

Xu Changqing frowned: "Junior Brother, Brother Li is not yet a formal disciple of Shushan. According to the sect rules, we cannot teach him the Sword Control Technique privately. This must not be done!"

Chu Yang curled his lips.

*Really like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard! *

Li Xiaoyao also lowered his head in disappointment.

*No, Li Xiaoyao knows nothing, going to Shushan like this will affect my plan! * Chu Yang thought so, then opened his mouth: "How about this, I'll teach him some sword arts I created myself. It shouldn't be considered a violation of sect rules, right?"

Xu Changqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Li Xiaoyao was overjoyed!

In his view, with Chu Yang's medical skills that could bring the dead back to life, his sword arts and Dao magic must not be bad either.

"Let's go, let's find a quiet place, I'll teach you some sword arts."

Chu Yang patted Li Xiaoyao on the head, and the latter happily led the two to Shili Slope.

Teaching Li Xiaoyao sword arts was Chu Yang's impromptu idea. He wanted to see how Li Xiaoyao, who possessed sword arts from several different worlds, would melt them into one furnace.

Li Xiaoyao's cheater-like aptitude and understanding were Chu Yang's best experimental subjects, which could provide him with a train of thought.

Xu Changqing was also looking forward to it. After all, Junior Brother Chu had told him personally that Li Xiaoyao's talent for martial arts was very high, and he wanted to see just how high it was.

The three came to the dilapidated mountain temple on Shili Slope, and Chu Yang began to teach Li Xiaoyao sword arts.

As a sword art to lay the foundation, *Dugu Nine Swords* had no equal. It was known as the general outline of all sword arts in the world, and the principles of using a sword were all in it; it was the law and summary of sword arts.

*Dugu Nine Swords* had nothing to do with the power of the moves, but was a sword art that would become stronger as the owner's realm improved.

The only drawback was that it required extremely high understanding.

And it just so happened that this was Li Xiaoyao's greatest advantage.

"The general outline of *Dugu Nine Swords* has three hundred and sixty changes. You can use this as a foundation to integrate the sword intent of the following eight sword arts into it to achieve the effect of nine swords returning to one..."

"The other eight styles are *Breaking Sword Style*..."

"The essence of *Dugu Nine Swords* is not to memorize by rote, not to be constrained by moves, and to reach the realm of winning without moves."

Chu Yang spoke eloquently about his insights on *Dugu Nine Swords*, then began to practice the moves and mental formulas.

Li Xiaoyao watched in a daze.

Xu Changqing's eyes were solemn, and his face was full of heartache again. He saw that the sword art Chu Yang taught Li Xiaoyao was completely different from the sword art of their spar last time.

This meant that in the past ten years, Chu Yang had relied on his own talent to comprehend two sets of sword arts that could be called peerless.

This kind of talent was admirable. Standing from the perspective of a Senior Brother, Xu Changqing felt sorry for Chu Yang again.

"If only Junior Brother's talent for cultivation were a little higher, perhaps he should be the Senior Brother of the Qi Sect more than me."

Xu Changqing was lost in thought.

Time passed, the sun set and the moon rose.

Chu Yang taught from day to night, and Li Xiaoyao had completely mastered *Dugu Nine Swords* and *Inexplicable Sword Art*.

Just as Chu Yang continued to teach him *Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin*, a lazy voice came from nearby.

"You two are also Shushan disciples, what kind of messy sword arts are you teaching?"

"You're just tarnishing Shushan's prestige for nothing!"

The three looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a handsome uncle lying on a large rock, staring at Chu Yang with dissatisfaction.

The uncle had a fiery red wine gourd hanging from his waist, took a big gulp, and scolded loudly: "Shushan's Sword Control Technique is peerless in the world, why teach other sects' sword arts? It's a laughing stock!"

He narrowed his eyes and said to Chu Yang: "If you don't want to teach, just say so, you're narrow-minded. Why not let me teach!"

Seeing Chu Yang being scolded for no reason, Li Xiaoyao was so angry that he threw the wooden sword in his hand: "What are you talking about, you drunkard? Come down and see if I don't beat you to death!"

Xu Changqing pulled Li Xiaoyao, who was shouting, behind him, and bowed to the drunk uncle: "Changqing has met Uncle Mo."

Hearing someone call him "Uncle Mo," the Wine Sword Immortal's drunkenness woke up more than half, carefully examining the white-clad Xu Changqing, and suddenly remembered: "Oh! You're Canggu old man's disciple, the one from the Qi Sect..."

Xu Changqing said solemnly: "Shushan Sect Qi Sect disciple Xu Changqing, pays respects to Uncle Mo."

The Wine Sword Immortal jumped off the large rock, muttering as he circled Xu Changqing, curling his lips: "I know you won the last Sword and Qi dispute, opening and closing your mouth with Shushan Sect..."

Xu Changqing was expressionless, still maintaining the posture of bowing.

The Wine Sword Immortal couldn't stand his appearance, waving his hand impatiently: "Don't talk about these useless things, losing is losing. I only ask you, since you want to pass it on, why not pass the Sword Control Technique to this kid, but pass on some garbage sword arts."

"Because Brother Li is not yet a formal disciple of Shushan, according to the sect rules, we cannot teach him the Sword Control Technique privately."

Having said this, Xu Changqing no longer maintained a respectful attitude, his face sinking: "The sword arts passed to Brother Li just now were all obtained by my Junior Brother through blood and sweat for more than ten years. Please respect yourself, Senior, otherwise... Changqing will have to ask for advice from you!"

"Yo, little guy, your temper is quite explosive? You're carved from the same mold as Canggu, not bad!" The Wine Sword Immortal walked past Xu Changqing and came to Li Xiaoyao, asking: "They won't teach you the Sword Control Technique, I'll teach you, do you want to learn?"

"No!" Li Xiaoyao regarded Chu Yang and Xu Changqing as benefactors. Just now, the Wine Sword Immortal belittled Chu Yang's sword art, which made him very annoyed. Although he was from the market, he also understood the word "loyalty."

"Everyone is giving me no face." The Wine Sword Immortal's drunkenness surged, and he got angry: "If you don't learn, I'll teach you anyway, see what you can do!"

Saying that, the Wine Sword Immortal was about to reach out and grab Li Xiaoyao's head. He wanted to transmit his power with his mind, directly stuffing the Sword Control Technique into Li Xiaoyao's brain.

This required very deep cultivation to do.

This approach was different from power transmission; what was given was only the principles of the Sword Control Technique. As for what it would become in the future, it still depended on the person's own talent.

Just as the Wine Sword Immortal was about to succeed, a sword light struck, separating him and Li Xiaoyao.

Chu Yang stood with his sword, smiling: "Uncle is overstepping. Although Brother Li is not yet a formal disciple, he is half a disciple of our Qi Sect, so don't bother, Senior."

"Good boy, you dare to draw your sword on me!"

The Wine Sword Immortal pointed his fingers like a sword, condensing cold sword Qi at his fingertips, stabbing at Chu Yang. The latter didn't dodge, but instead lifted his sword to meet him, fighting sword moves with the Wine Sword Immortal.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing hurriedly said: "Uncle Mo, you are an elder, my Junior Brother hasn't mastered Qi cultivation yet, you can't bully the small!"

The Wine Sword Immortal seemed angry, but actually saw hunting and was happy, wanting to try Chu Yang's self-created sword moves. Hearing Xu Changqing's words, he turned back and glared at him: "Stinky boy, what kind of person do you think I am?!"

Chu Yang said loudly: "Senior Brother, don't worry, Uncle Mo intends to point out my sword moves."

The two brothers said one sentence after another, making the Wine Sword Immortal unable to get off the stage, so he had to restrain his power and compete with Chu Yang with pure sword moves.

This happened to fall into Chu Yang's trap. He wasn't convenient to reveal his true combat power. If he only compared sword moves, it was a winning situation.

Shushan Sword Sect's sword art emphasizes intent, not demanding exquisite moves, focusing on harmony with the Dao to maximize power.

And the Qi Sect integrates Sword Control Technique and spells more in actual combat, using the sword to control magic, which has high requirements for both.

Neither the Sword Sect nor the Qi Sect cares much about sword arts, so in the Wine Sword Immortal's view, although Chu Yang was a very good seedling, he had taken a crooked path.

"Kid, your sword art is indeed amazing, but it's a pity that the craftsmanship is too heavy, making it hard to enter the Great Dao."

The Wine Sword Immortal, who had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage, used sword Qi to bounce him away after being stabbed by Chu Yang. When he looked at Chu Yang again, his eyes were like looking at a treasure, and at the same time, he was a bit regretful.

"Thank you, Uncle, for your guidance!"

Chu Yang put away his sword and bowed.

"Guidance my foot, you've beaten me until I can't tell north from south!" The Wine Sword Immortal rolled his eyes, picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp, laughing happily, his posture free and easy.

He continued: "I take back what I just said, your sword moves are unique, not garbage!"

"Sword intent and sword art are both part of the Sword Dao. Sword intent is hard to enter but easy to master, pointing directly to the source of the Great Dao. But sword art is easy to enter but hard to master. Walking to the end is a rugged path, harder than ascending to heaven."

"I hope you choose carefully!"

The Wine Sword Immortal sat on the ground, speaking eloquently about many insights on the Sword Dao, not caring about the so-called Sword and Qi dispute, wanting to check for gaps for Chu Yang.

Chu Yang felt admiration and listened attentively.

The Wine Sword Immortal's Sword Dao level was a big step stronger than the overall Sword Dao level of the *Wind and Cloud* world.

Xu Changqing stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you, Uncle, for your teachings to Junior Brother A-Yang. Just now, the disciple was reckless, and I apologize to you here."

The Wine Sword Immortal didn't care at all, waving his hand: "It looks more pleasing to the eye just now, now it looks like Qingwei old man, quite rigid."

Xu Changqing was speechless.

The Wine Sword Immortal lowered his head and tied the wine gourd to his belt, saying casually: "I lost convincingly this time, so I won't fight with your Qi Sect. Tell me your names, and I'm leaving!"

"Chu Yang."

"Li Xiaoyao."

The Wine Sword Immortal's hand stopped suddenly, narrowing his eyes and asking Li Xiaoyao: "What is your name?"

Li Xiaoyao scratched his head and said it again, thinking that the sloppy uncle's ears were not very good.

The next moment, the Wine Sword Immortal flashed to Li Xiaoyao's side and grabbed him: "Since you have this name, then I have to teach you today!"

Saying that.

The Wine Sword Immortal forcibly transmitted the Sword Control Technique to Li Xiaoyao.

Xu Changqing was shocked.

Chu Yang was stunned.

"No wonder his surname is Mo, not Situ, and he's a hodgepodge Wine Sword Immortal. Looking at it this way, the Sword Saint leader of the Immortal Sword Sect should also be in a similar situation."

"Riding the wind on a sword, subduing demons between heaven and earth."

"A thousand cups won't make me drunk, only I am the Wine Sword Immortal."

Looking at the back of the Wine Sword Immortal flying away on his sword, Chu Yang and Xu Changqing were silent. Li Xiaoyao scratched his head, jumping and jumping in anger.

He said he didn't want the Wine Sword Immortal's Sword Control Technique, but he was still forcibly transmitted the cultivation method.

Li Xiaoyao said angrily: "This old man is sick!"

"Alright, don't sell it after getting the benefit!" Chu Yang hugged his neck: "Show me the Sword Control Technique, let's see how much you've learned."

Li Xiaoyao picked up the wooden sword reluctantly and began to practice. In Chu Yang's eyes, his true essence operated automatically as soon as he moved, as if by instinct.

Xu Changqing nodded frequently on the side: "Junior Brother is right, Brother Li is indeed a martial arts genius. He learned this Sword Control Technique after watching it once."

Chu Yang smiled: "Walking back to Shushan like this, he can probably participate in the Sword and Qi dispute."

After a while, Li Xiaoyao drew several sharp sword Qi on the ground, then sheathed his sword, the whole process flowing like water, and the Sword Control Technique already had some climate.

The three then left Shili Slope together and returned to the *Cloud Comes Cloud Goes Inn*.

At the same time.

Nanzhao Kingdom.

Moon Worship Cult General Altar.

Moon Worship Cult Leader Shi Jieren was observing the stars at night, suddenly discovering something unusual, and couldn't help but let out a light "huh": "This star was barely visible a few days ago, why is it so bright now?"

"Can fate really be changed?"

"Interesting, I really want to meet this friend..."

Watching with interest for a while, the Moon Worship Cult Leader summoned several cultists and asked them how the matter of bringing back Zhao Ling Er was going.

"We haven't been in contact for a whole day, something must have gone wrong. Please let the Cult Leader send us to investigate."

Several cultists knelt on the ground, praying respectfully.

"Forget it, using violence will only be counterproductive. I plan to use other methods to complete this matter."

"Call A-Nu here."

The Moon Worship Cult Leader waved his hand, let them leave, then got up and left the room, coming to a wild place.

After a while, an innocent girl wearing Miao clothing came running and jumping, smiling when she saw the Moon Worship Cult Leader.

The two chatted for a long time under the moonlight.

The next day.

Chu Yang and the others got up early, came to the pier of Yuhang Town, and took a large boat to Suzhou City.

Li Xiaoyao grew up in Yuhang Town and had never been far away. Suddenly leaving a familiar place, he was still a bit cramped.

But to make Zhao Ling Er feel at ease, he pretended to be calm, but his eyes kept glancing at Chu Yang, and how guilty he was went without saying.

Zhao Ling Er went without saying; her spirit had always been very nervous, holding Li Xiaoyao's arm tightly.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing started psychological counseling for the two.

I don't know if it was because he was too long-winded, or if they really relaxed, but before long, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling Er fell asleep.

When they woke up again, the boat had reached the pier of Suzhou City.

The pier was not near the town, but in a more distant suburban location, and one had to walk a distance to enter the city.

"Ling Er, what do you think people in big cities look like?"

"Brother Xiaoyao, I don't understand what you mean. Aren't people all the same?"

"I mean the demeanor, the way of speaking..."

"Should be about the same as Daoist Xu and the others?"

"Also."

Two ignorant men and women who had just reached adulthood, the content of their chat was laughable just by listening, making Chu Yang suddenly want to tease them.

"People in big cities basically have some strange habits, because the pressure of life is too great, and they can't find the right way to vent."

Chu Yang talked nonsense seriously: "Some people even hang people on trees and take turns whipping them, you hit me today, I hit you tomorrow, to vent pressure."

Zhao Ling Er was terrified, asking nervously: "Daoist Chu, can we change the route? Ling Er suddenly doesn't want to enter the city."

Chu Yang shook his head: "That won't do, the wilderness is more dangerous, it's easy to encounter monsters."

Zhao Ling Er looked at Chu Yang with eager eyes: "But we can subdue demons, there shouldn't be any danger."

Chu Yang rolled his eyes: "Who leaves half an eye open when sleeping at night? By then you'll be taken away by demons, and we won't even know."

Zhao Ling Er stopped talking dejectedly.

Li Xiaoyao laughed: "Ling Er, Brother Chu is teasing you, how could there be such a thing..."

Xu Changqing also nodded with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiaoyao heard a cry for help in his ears. He looked into the distance, and his face turned pale.

On a tree in the distance, two people were tied, a man and a woman. In front of them stood a red-clad girl, holding a whip and whipping them constantly.

The screams made several people stop.

Li Xiaoyao pointed to the front, trembling: "Are people in big cities really that perverted? I don't want to enter the city either, let's go."

Xu Changqing was also stunned, muttering: "Are the customs in various places really so disparate?"

Chu Yang said irritably: "You idiots, hurry up and save people! What customs!"

Xu Changqing and Li Xiaoyao then reacted, hurriedly flying forward. Xu Changqing was responsible for cutting the rope to free the man and woman, while Li Xiaoyao used his sword to force away the girl who was beating people.

"What petty thief dares to hinder this young lady's business!"

The red-clad girl had a very fiery temper, and the whip in her hand rushed directly at Li Xiaoyao's face regardless.

"What a vicious demon girl!"

Seeing that the other party was ruthless, Li Xiaoyao didn't hold back, using the *Breaking Rope Style* in *Dugu Nine Swords*.

The sword light followed like a shadow, like a spirit snake entangling the long whip in the red-clad girl's hand. As Li Xiaoyao exerted force, the long whip was shaken off.

Receiving the impact of a soft force, the red-clad girl's wrist felt like it had been bitten. She pressed her wrist and said angrily: "Such a strange sword art, what kind of side-door left-path is this?"

Li Xiaoyao hated hearing others say Chu Yang's sword art was a side-door left-path, so his anger surged, and he continued to stab the red-clad girl with his sword.

The red-clad girl was shocked, but had no weapon to defend herself. Caught off guard, she could only wait for death.

Seeing this, Chu Yang flicked a sword Qi with his finger, knocking the sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand away, and walked up with a smile: "You, you should polish your temperament. Masters fighting pay attention to who is calmer. If you are like this, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

Li Xiaoyao, whose anger had subsided, suddenly felt scared. If that sword had really stabbed down just now, the girl would have died.

"I'm... I'm sorry!" Li Xiaoyao hurriedly apologized to the red-clad girl, scratching his head: "I was just angry just now, who told you to say my..."

The girl who had walked through the gate of hell glared at Li Xiaoyao fiercely. The next second, tears welled up in her eyes.

She was also scared to death just now!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 134 =====