Sword Conquers Heaven

2Qin Feng had a lot of gold coins and Purple Crystal Coin on him, so he didn't have to worry about money.    

    

After five days, Qin Feng and Old Drunkard drank in the tavern in the city. They were drunk all day and smelled like wine. If anyone knew Qin Feng, they would be shocked and their jaws would drop.    

    

On this day, Qin Feng booked a private room in a restaurant. He ate delicious food and drank delicious wine with Old Drunkard, and they were extremely free and unfettered.    

    

"Haha! Little kid, you're not bad, and you're very suitable for this old man's taste. Come, I'll reward you with a mouthful of peerless fine wine!" Old Drunkard drank very comfortably. It was rare for him to laugh heartily. However, he handed the gourd in his hand to Qin Feng.    

    

It was also strange to say that even though Old Drunkard had been drinking everywhere, the wine that he drank the most was still the wine in his gourd. Every time he went to a place, he would pour most of the wine into the gourd. The gourd seemed to be a treasure as well. Qin Feng had seen him pour five pots of wine into the gourd. However, it was not fully filled.    

    

Qin Feng took the gourd with some doubt. This time, when he observed it closely, he discovered that the gourd seemed to be made of jade. It was just that it was covered with mud and was dirty, so he could not see it clearly normally.    

    

He held the gourd and raised his head to pour a mouthful of wine into his mouth. At first, there was a trace of bitterness, but after that, he felt that it was extremely sweet and smooth.    

    

This was indeed a fine wine, and it was incomparably delicious compared to any wine that Qin Feng had drunk before.    

    

However, what puzzled him was that the wine in the gourd should be the wine that he had bought for Old Drunkard. It should not be any different, but why did it feel different when it was poured into the gourd?    

    

What surprised Qin Feng even more happened. The wine slid down his throat. When it entered his body, a wave of warmth gushed out. This was no ordinary warmth. It actually carried a trace of nourishing effect, nourishing and adjusting his wounded body that he had never cared about before.    

    

Qin Feng only felt his entire body being warm and extremely comfortable. The wounds that he had left behind a few days ago were actually gradually healing and healing.    

    

The most miraculous thing was that a wave of heat flowed out from the wine and poured into his shattered Sword Spirit. It actually warmed it and allowed it to slowly heal and recover.    

    

"This..." Qin Feng was so shocked that he could not speak.    

    

"Hehe, little kid, this wine is delicious, right? But you can only drink a sip, this is my wine." Old Drunkard immediately stretched out his hand to grab the gourd and drank it again.    

    

Qin Feng looked at Old Drunkard in surprise. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes. He seriously scanned Old Drunkard's body from top to bottom and tried to find something, but the result disappointed him.    

    

He frowned slightly and his heart was filled with doubt. This Old Drunkard was filled with mystery and he could not see through him.    

    

"Uncle, thank you for your wine. It is truly a peerless wine!" Qin Feng said, and he sighed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Hearing this, Old Drunkard was pleased with himself, but he continued to drink his wine.    

    

Perhaps it was because of that mouthful of wine, Qin Feng's body and Sword Spirit Body actually began to recover on their own, but their speed was extremely slow. If he could drink another mouthful of the fine wine in the gourd, perhaps the effects would be even better.    

    

However, Qin Feng did not ask for it. He did not care too much about recovering from his injuries. Instead, he let nature take its course and accompanied Old Drunkard to drink again.    

    

The next day, Qin Feng and Old Drunkard left the city and prepared a lot of fine wine for them to drink on the way.    

    

By now, Qin Feng had gradually calmed down. He only thought of it as traveling around to relax and relax. He wanted to go to the second largest city in Hua Yu District, Luo Hua City, to take a look.    

    

There was a very famous night view there. At the same time, there was a treasure mountain in the west of the city. It was called Luohua Mountain, and it was a famous tourist attraction.    

    

There was even a rumor that Sword Saint Xuanyuan was born in a village at the foot of Luohua Mountain.    

    

A village's cattle herder later became a Sword Saint, and it was filled with a rich legend. This caused the small village to become famous, and as Luohua Mountain's reputation increased, the name of Luohua City changed because of this.    

    

Qin Feng was a disciple of Xuanyuan Mansion, so he had naturally heard of this rumor for a long time. It was also confirmed by Duan Tianqiu that this was the truth.    

    

Old Drunkard followed Qin Feng all the way. As long as there was wine to drink, he had no objections.    

    

And Qin Feng had indeed bought him a lot of fine wine, and all of it had been stored in the jade gourd. Sometimes, Old Drunkard would show mercy and let Qin Feng drink the wine in the gourd. And every time he finished drinking, Qin Feng would feel relaxed and energized. His injuries were also recovering unknowingly.    

    

Six days later, Qin Feng and Old Drunkard finally arrived at Luohua City. This place was quite prosperous, although it was only the second largest city in the region. However, the scale and prosperity of the city far exceeded the capital city of Lei Kesi. Even the Spring City in Qin Country was nothing compared to it.    

    

It was enough to show how prosperous and prosperous Seroja was. St Paul was the number one city in the continent, and any city within its borders was comparable to the capital city of Vassal State.    

    

The ruler of the continent, the Central Empire, was not just a saying.    

    

Qin Feng and Old Drunkard entered the city and went straight to the tavern. They didn't care about the crowds and the lively merchant houses and shops around them.    

    

After entering the tavern, the two of them ordered several bottles of fine wine and began drinking.    

    

When night fell, the two of them brought several bottles of fine wine and left to admire the night scenery.    

    

Lanterns hung high in the city, fiery light illuminating the heavens. Luo Hua City's night was still as bright as day.    

    

There was a stage in the middle of the city, with singers and dancers performing on it. There were also jugglers on the streets, and there were two streets to the east of the city. There was an endless stream of people, one street for snacks and the other street for merchandise. A dazzling array of snacks, small items, and small jewelry was all over the place.    

    

After Qin Feng brought Old Drunkard to watch the performance on the central stage, they went to these two streets. They drank wine and bought some snacks and small accessories.    

    

However, Old Drunkard did not care about anything else. He just drank and occasionally took a few bites of fragrant snacks from Qin Feng.    

    

The two of them looked a little drunk. Their faces were red, and their footsteps were swaying.    

    

At this moment, there was a noise in front of them, and a woman's scream could be heard.    

    

Qin Feng couldn't help but look over. He saw a few young men surrounding two young and beautiful women. Their faces were filled with obscene smiles, and they were trying to touch them.    

    

"What a bunch of lechers!" Qin Feng shouted. His face was full of disgust, and he couldn't help but walk forward.    

    

"Hehe, little lady, you're really beautiful. Accompany this young master to return home tonight, and serve him well. I guarantee your wealth and glory!" One of the Violet Clothed Man teased, and his face was full of frivolous feelings.    

    

The other people beside him burst into laughter, their eyes staring at the two beauties in the middle.    

    

The passers-by hid at the side, but no one stopped them. It was as if they were afraid of the young men.    

    

The two women could be seen leaning against each other. Facing the group of young men who were like wolves, tigers, and leopards, they could not help but sob.    

    

"Haha, little lady, don't be afraid. This young master is the son of the City Lord, and I have the final say in Luohua City!" Violet Clothed Man pressed forward and reached out his hand to tease the other party.    

    

"Pervert!" A cold shout was heard. In a flash, a cold sword light flashed and slashed at Violet Clothed Man's hand.    

    

"Who is it?!" Violet Clothed Man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this sudden sword light.