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Chapter 10: Introduction

It's not completely bright yet, and Li Ji has already arrived. It's not much earlier than usual, but it's colder than usual. Sure enough, there is no sunshine. The valley is filled with mist. Once you get wet, it's really cold.

To the bone.

To Li Ji, this was nothing. He looked up and saw the rising sun in the east. He didn't know when the sun would shine on the valley. Taking a deep breath, Li Ji stepped up.

It was a familiar, smooth chain. Li Ji hummed an unknown tune and walked over.

But before Li Ji could slow down and rest, he saw Pei Qinhu already waiting for him. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be impatient with the waiting. Li Ji felt a chill in his heart and walked over quickly without taking a rest.

Seeing Li Ji coming over, Pei Qinhu moved his lips slightly: "You're late, it's already past midnight."

There was no emotion or anger in Pei Qinhu's tone, but Li Ji suddenly understood something and immediately bowed his head to explain something.

But Pei Qinhu waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "Forget it, that's it. It's such a cold day, have you brought any wine?"

Li Ji was stunned for a long time, and to make sure he heard correctly, he asked: "Uncle, what did you say?"

Pei Qinhu seemed a little impatient. "Hey, you kid, you don't even bring any wine with you, but you still can't practice swordsmanship. Go back and bring me two pots of your uncle's collection of apricot blossoms, or else don't come."

Already."

Li Ji was stunned on the spot. He didn't know what apricot flower wine was. He could only say that he knew it was the name of the wine. However, he and his uncle Zhao Li were not familiar with each other and had never seen this before. So he asked him to get the wine.

, not to mention, it is still his treasure...

Li Ji took a breath, but he had to listen to Pei Qinhu's words. He had to scratch his head and walk back up the iron rope, thinking about what he could do.

The joy of getting up now turned completely into depression.

After passing the iron rope and descending the path, I happened to meet Pei Yan who was going up the mountain alone. When she saw Li Ji walking down, she felt strange in her heart and hurriedly walked over to stop Li Ji.

"Hey, hey, Junior Brother Li, why did you come down the mountain? What happened?" Pei Yan was a little concerned, but full of smiles.

Li Ji was not stupid. He could see the gloating that could not be hidden in Pei Yan's eyes, but he could not say such a thing. He could only feel a little depressed and replied: "Uncle Pei asked me to get him the treasure of Uncle Zhao."

Let’s go to the apricot flower wine, I’m worried.”

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment,

Then he burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he almost shed a few tears. If he hadn't looked at Li Ji's face, which turned extremely dark, he calmed down, otherwise he would have been laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

Pei Yan coughed several times and finally suppressed her smile. She patted Li Ji on the shoulder and said, "Then I can only wish you good luck. Let me tell you, my dad is

, I don’t like anything. If you talk about wine, then you have to be particular. My mother is usually very tight-knit, and she can’t drink even one bottle this month. This is finally an opportunity. I can’t help it. You

Just do it yourself."

"This... you might as well not say it. I'm even more stressed. What if I can't get it? Do you think my uncle will teach me swordsmanship?" Li Ji said with some worry.

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said: "I don't know, but it probably won't happen. Otherwise, if he has so many apprentices, would he still be able to teach?"

"Huh? That's right. Let me give it a try. If it doesn't work..." Li Ji tilted his head and thought for a while.

"If it doesn't work, forget it. It's probably a bad thing if you take it for him. I won't say anything anymore. I'll go up first. After a while, I'll finish burning it. Then we'll practice swordsmanship together. Don't hold me back, senior sister.

Hind legs.”

Li Ji responded hastily, but in his mind he was thinking about the wine.

After such an episode, Li Ji felt less depressed, so he sped up his movements and ran back.

There was wind under his feet. Li Ji ran very fast, but as he ran, Li Ji remembered something and couldn't help but stop. He walked leisurely and thought about it. Since he was going to ask for a drink, he had to have a reason.

Well, but! Li Ji obviously couldn't think of any reason.

Walking to the place where his uncle usually practices, Li Ji obviously walked slower and slower. In the end, it was like an ant crawling. This made Song Zhe feel extremely strange. He had just finished practicing and took a rest, and was thinking about going.

After drinking some water and practicing again, I saw Li Ji shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

Song Zhe called out to Li Ji: "Junior brother, come here."

Li Ji turned his head and saw Song Zhe looking at him doubtfully. He walked over quickly and said, "Elder brother."

"Aren't you supposed to be on the mountain? Why did you come down? What happened?"

Regarding Song Zhe, Li Ji would not hide anything. He repeated everything Pei Qinhu said, which made Song Zhe shake his head and sigh and laugh uncontrollably.

Looking at Song Zhe's performance, Li Ji asked tentatively: "Senior Brother, what do you think I should do? Uncle Master, you know, there is no way to speak, but if I can't get it, Uncle Pei won't teach me

What should we do?”

Li Ji knew in his heart that there was no way he would ask Song Zhe to teach him. This would basically ruin everything for him. Who was Pei Qinhu and who was Song Zhe? If he spoke, the entire Sword Sect would not be able to tolerate him. What's more,

After a year of getting along, he and Pei Yan got along pretty well. At least he saw that Pei Yan was not the kind of person he imagined.

Song Zhe sneered and said: "Okay, junior brother, there's nothing I can do about this kind of thing. How about this, I'll go with you. I'll make an agreement with you first. Those two bottles of wine are basically

It's impossible. My uncle treasured it. If I remember correctly, my uncle treasured those two jugs of wine when I first entered the house. That was more than a hundred years ago. No, there was one time when I brought wine to our master.

, the master clamored to drink the two bottles of wine, as if to celebrate something, I don’t know, but the master uncle refused no matter what he said. He said that the wine was given to him by our master’s uncle when he started.

If so, the wine must be more than three hundred years old, do you think it is possible?"

"Here, I haven't said what it is?"

"Oh, Junior Brother, let me tell you this. Junior Brother only has two pots of wine in his collection. Do you understand?"

"Forehead......"

"Then forget it. How can this be done? I'll go back and talk to Uncle Pei and see what he says. Otherwise, can I really ask for the wine? It's a good thing if Uncle Pei doesn't chop me."

Song Zhe laughed, patted Li Ji's shoulder and said, "No, no, no, come with me to find the uncle. To be honest, I also want to see what's special about those two bottles of wine."

of."

"This..." Li Ji was still hesitating, but Song Zhe had already dragged him to the law enforcement hall where Zhao Li often stayed.

But what neither of them expected was that when they arrived, they found that Zhao Li was not there at all. He seemed to have gone out a long time ago. This made the two of them stunned at the time. Song Zhe reacted first and thought about it.

Come on, this person didn't even see it.

"Well, little junior brother, I'll go up with you. There's nothing we can do about it. Look, it's almost noon."

"Well, I don't know what to do about this, senior brother, you decide."
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