"Well, our horses were placed in the stables in the neighboring village when we came. They are all good horses that can travel thousands of miles a day.”
"But from where we are now, it's 50 kilometers to the stable.”
"From the stables to the nearest town that sells wine, it is a distance of more than five hundred miles.”
" But it's only about four hours before night falls…"
Facing Li Fansong in such a state, he only felt an inexplicable nervousness in his heart.
Wasn't this Martial Uncle's personality a little too different? Or was it because they were discussing drinking that they became so serious?
He was easy to get along with when he wasn't serious, but he didn't seem very reliable.
However, when he was serious, he was reliable, but it was the same as now. He felt very difficult to get along with…
"It's okay. We don't need to go to the stable.”
"You only need to tell me which direction to go to the nearest transit town in the next plan.”
"In addition, if this process is accelerated to a certain extent, will it affect your experience?”
To Lin Yuchen, he definitely had to drink alcohol, but he wouldn't look down on everything just to drink.
If that was the case, he would not be called a wine god, but a complete drunkard.
Therefore, he needed to ask his two juniors about their plans.
At most, he would go buy some wine and bring some food back for them.
In any case, to him, a thousand miles was a blink of an eye.
Hmm…he was using his cultivation technique and divine power to change his position, not the kind of sword control technique that allowed him to fly slowly.
"Um…"
Although Li Fansong did not know why Lin Yuchen asked this question, he still had ten thousand questions in his heart.
He did not dare to ask any more questions and could only give a concise answer according to the other party's question.
"If you don't need to go to the stables, you should be able to reach it by going straight southeast for about four hundred miles.”
"As for training, hurrying along isn't considered training, and it won't affect anything.”
It was said that one could travel ten thousand miles by reading ten thousand books, but this was not applicable to Li Fansong.
People travel thousands of miles to understand the various states of the human world and improve their mental state, but look at his opportunistic and lazy character.
When they were on their way, they were either chatting with Feixuan or reminiscing about the storyteller's story.
It was only because he had a map in his hand. Otherwise, he would probably forget the roads that he had walked more than three times.
Naturally, it wouldn't affect him.
"I see. Then let's go and rest.”
Hearing Lin Yunchen's words, Li Fansong and Feixuan were slightly stunned. They thought that he wanted them to go back to the mountain to rest for the night.
However, before they could ask what was on their minds, they saw Lin Yuchen pointing his sword with both hands.
In the next moment, a majestic power that was enough to stir up the heavens gushed out. The bone-piercing sword qi that was as cold as a cold wind lingered around Lin Yuchen's body in a form visible to the naked eye!
He said,"Rise!"
The peach wood sword behind Li Fansong suddenly popped out and floated in front of them. The sword body trembled slightly.
He seemed to be very excited!
"Fan Song, protect Fei Xuan…Let's go!”
Lin Yuchen pointed his sword at the air in front of him and changed the circulation method of his internal strength.
On the other hand, Li Fansong and Fei Xuan were hugging each other in fear.
They really didn't understand what was going on.
When the peach wood sword automatically popped out, Li Fansong was a little dumbfounded.
This was not the sword of extreme yang that his master, Zhao Yu, had. It looked like a peach wood sword, but it was actually the sword of Kunlun Sword Immortal.
It did not have much spirituality and divinity at all!
"If you say that it will automatically unsheathe its sheath or something, you can understand it as your martial uncle's cultivation is extremely high. Although they can't do it,"
However, he had heard of it and seen it before, so he could understand.
However, what was with the joy that the peach wood sword showed after being forcefully unsheathed?
What the hell was it that it suddenly became so big that two people could stand on it under Lin Yuchen's power?
"Hey! Uncle-Master…I'm not ready yet…Ahhhh!”
"Don't worry, I've put a protective qi barrier on your body. You won't be torn apart by the wind pressure, and you won't fall out.”
"I just said that you need to adapt to the sense of balance and weightlessness. Let's go!”
Just like that, before Li Fansong and Fei Xuan could figure out anything, they were directly forcefully teleported onto the flying sword.
The flying sword was enhanced by his power and shot into the sky in an instant.
He was moving through the clouds at a speed that could only be seen by the naked eye. Green Rock City!
"Ahhhhhh! Help ~ Uncle-Master, aah!"
"Little Uncle-Master, stop shouting. Is the scenery above the clouds so beautiful?”
Compared to Li Fansong's wails on the flying sword, the younger Fei Xuan did not lose his composure.
Perhaps this had something to do with his state of mind, where he mainly cultivated Dao techniques and his Dao techniques were natural?
After a period of adaptation, Fei Xuan was no longer afraid. Instead, he grabbed Li Fansong's clothes and said,
A pair of round and bright eyes looked longingly at everything in the clouds. This was a realm of poetry and painting that he had never seen before!
Well, to be honest, the scenery above the clouds was indeed beautiful, but what he meant was...
If it wasn't for Li Fansong who was still shouting because he hadn't adapted to the high altitude,
Perhaps there would even be a special artistic conception?
An hour later.
In the forest outside Green Rock City.
"Ugh! 'Ugh! Hualala!"
"Alright, Little Uncle-Master, you still want to learn this sword control technique from Uncle-Master?”
"I feel that even a child who majored in Dao techniques would have more talent than you!”
"Why don't you stop thinking about learning?"
Fei Xuan, who was watching his Youngest Uncle holding onto a tree trunk and vomiting non-stop, mocked mercilessly.
"Bah, your Little Uncle-Master has taken care of you for so long, and you're actually mocking me?”
"This sword control technique is super cool, okay? Trust me…I won't be afraid the next time!”
"Not only that, I'll definitely think of a way to learn the sword control technique. I beg you to teach me!”
After vomiting for a while, a large amount of acid was spat out. Li Fansong finally did not need to support himself with the tree and could stand up on his own.
The first thing he said when he stood up was that he wanted to learn the sword control technique.
Just thinking about the scene of him soaring through the clouds, he could not help but feel excited. The weakness from before had all been dispelled!
"You just said that you want to learn the sword control technique?”
Lin Yuchen's calm voice sounded in Li Fansong's ears, almost making him jump.
"Yes, yes, Uncle-Master…Could your sword control technique be some secret that you can't pass down?”
Li Fansong ran to Lin Yuchen's side with a smile on his face.
Lin Yuchen did not answer. Instead, he took out his wine jug, opened the lid, and poured it down.
Then, he knocked on the bottle with his hand. The meaning behind it was self-evident.
Li Fansong was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and his expression became even more excited!
"Good! Let's go Feixuan, we'll go into the city to buy wine! Today, I want to treat Martial Uncle to a drink!"
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