Looking at the two servants coming in front of him, Yang Xingzhou vaguely remembered that one of them was named Ding Jian and the other was named Shi Lingwei. Yang Xingzhou could not remember clearly what Shi Lingwei's skills were, but Ding Jian's nickname was "One-Character".

Sword" is quite impressive.

The two servants stood there, not daring to think. After a moment of silence, the man on the left bowed and said, "Mr. Yang, there are no outsiders in our Gushan Plum Village."

Yang Xingzhou glanced at the old man and said, "I'm here to see the four village owners. It's up to them to decide whether to see you or not. What's the matter with this slave?"

The old servant who spoke turned red with shame and said, "My master has given instructions a long time ago not to see outsiders!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "I have something for you, the owner of the village. Just think of it as a meeting gift. Come on, kid."

As he spoke, he took out a jeweled banner from his arms and threw it to the old servant opposite. The old servant stretched out his hand to take it, his face slightly changing color: "The flag of the leader of the left alliance of the Songshan Sect?"

The Wuyue Order Flag, wherever it goes, is like the presence of the leader of the Zuo Alliance in person. All members of the Wuyue Sword Sect will obey the orders of the flag sect. Even other Jianghu sects will have to retreat when encountering this order flag.

Just give the Songshan Sect enough face.

Now that this flag was taken out by Yang Xingzhou, the old servant was naturally surprised. After all, Zuo Lengchan, as the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, was someone who could confront the Sun and Moon God Sect. Whether it was martial arts, strategy or power, he was the best in the world.

As a man, these two servants were naturally surprised when they saw this imperial flag.

But this kind of surprise only lasted for a moment, and returned to its original state after a while. The family member on the right said: "The Four Friends of Jiangnan and the Wuyue Sword Sect have never been in contact with each other. Even if the leader of the Left Alliance of Songshan comes in person, my master may not...

Not necessarily...hehe." The following words were not spoken, but the meaning was very obvious: "Even if the leader of the Zuo Alliance comes in person, my master may not receive him."

After all, the leader of the Left Alliance of the Songshan Sect is highly respected. This person is unwilling to make insulting remarks, but he obviously believes that the status of the "Four Friends of the South of the Yangtze River" is much higher than that of the leader of the Left Alliance.

Seeing his arrogance, Yang Xingzhou didn't bother to argue, and said to the two of them: "I snatched this flag from the Songshan sect. Not long ago, the Hengshan sect Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the golden basin, and the Songshan sect used such a flag to cause trouble. I see them.

I didn't like it, so I took the flag away from me. It's disrespectful to offer it to me here today. Let's consider this flag as a meeting gift for the four village owners."

The two old servants looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The arrogance that the old servant on the right said just now seemed to disdain Zuo Lengchan, but they actually knew in their hearts that the four people in Meizhuang

Although the village owners are great, compared with Zuo Lengchan, they are still far behind. Otherwise, the four village owners would not live in seclusion in Meizhuang.

If he really had a cultivation level far superior to that of Zuo Lengchan, he would not be trapped in Meizhuang and become an unknown person in the world.

The man in front of him, who calls himself Yang Xingzhou, said that he snatched the flag of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains. If this is true, then he came all the way from Hengshan and traveled thousands of miles safely, which shows his strength.

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The two of them have lived in Meizhuang for a long time and may not be able to go out once in a month or two. They are not very clear about the recent news in the world. Now looking at the flag of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, they are doubtful of Yang Xingzhou's words.

The person on the left said: "Liu Zhengfeng is one of the top figures in the Hengshan Sect. He wants to wash his hands in a golden basin. Why does the Songshan Sect stop him?"

When he said these words, he was already asking Yang Xingzhou without any politeness. It was not like the behavior of a servant at all.

Yang Xingzhou's face darkened: "Go and report to your owner, just say I'm here to visit. Why does the dog slave talk so much nonsense!"

The old servant on the left was furious and reached out to grab Yang Xingzhou's shoulder: "Sir, please be respectful..."

Bang!

Yang Xingzhou kicked him away and cursed with a smile: "How dare you attack me? How did the Four Friends of Jiangnan train their servants?"

He reached out and grabbed another servant by the neck. With a shake of his arm, the old servant flew away and was thrown from the gate to the hall more than ten feet away.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the hall. He reached out to catch the flying old servant, put him gently on the ground, turned around and looked at Yang Xingzhou, and said: "Brother Yang, when did a young master like you appear in the world?"

This man had a beard that reached his abdomen and held a wine bag in his left hand. His face was very drunk. He looked like a frail scholar. However, the old servant was thrown out by Yang Xingzhou from a distance of more than ten feet, and his power was serious.

It's not small, but it was grabbed by one arm and caught in the hand. It can be seen that the arm strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Yang Xingzhou saw that what he was holding was a emerald green cup, and smelled that the cup was filled with pear blossom wine. He smiled and said: "Bai Letian's Hangzhou Xiwang poem goes: 'The red sleeves and weaving damask praise the persimmon leaves, and the green flags are everywhere."

Drink pear blossom wine. You should use an emerald cup when drinking pear blossom wine. The four owners of the village are indeed great drinkers."

The middle-aged scholar's eyes were wide open, and he suddenly walked up to him and shouted: "Ah ha, a good friend is here. Come on, come on, let's drink three hundred cups from him. Brother Yang, I'm good at wine and painting, good at

Sword, known as Sanjue. Sanjue

Among them, wine is the first, painting is the second, and swordsmanship is the last. You just heard that you are involved in poetry, calligraphy, and painting. I don’t really believe it, but a person who likes wine must be hospitable, and a person who likes to drink is definitely not a bad person.

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As he spoke, he pulled Yang Xingzhou's sleeve and said: "I have a lot of fine wine hidden in my wine cellar. Brother Yang, you said you wanted to compete with my brother on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Don't you think graffiti is the best way to show your temperament? Come on, come on.

, let’s have a few drinks first and then talk about the rest!”

He briefly mentioned Yang Xingzhou's beating up of Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, but once he talked about drinking, he couldn't care about anything else.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "You are the master of the fourth village, Danqing Sheng, right? You are indeed well-deserved. Unfortunately, I came here in a hurry and didn't bring any fine wine. Otherwise, I would definitely bring you a few bottles of Western fine wine for you to taste."

Dan Qingsheng was surprised and delighted: "Western wine? What kind of wine is that?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "All the way west from the Central Plains, there are countries in the Western Regions thousands of miles away. There are also experts in brewing in these countries. There are also many wines and spirits. Drinking them has a unique taste, which is very different from our Central Plains wine."

Dan Qingsheng asked: "What's the difference?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "The brewing techniques and materials are different, and the natural taste is also very different. Foreign spirits are pure and tasteless as the top quality, but our Central Plains fine wines usually add various spices, which is very different from their preferences, which is not the case.

Can’t tell which one is best.”

Dan Qingsheng was leisurely fascinated: "If I have time, I would like to go to the West and experience foreign drinks."

When he said this, he said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, please review the wine in my wine cellar."

Yang Xingzhou also likes to drink. Hearing this, he was very excited and said with a smile: "Wine cellar? I can't help you. I also have a wine cellar in my yard."

Dan Qingsheng said: "How can you be careless when drinking? If the good wine you buy does not have a good place to store it, the taste will be greatly reduced, and drinking will be less interesting. Only by storing it in a cellar can the taste of the wine be guaranteed."

Yang Xingzhou said: "That's right!"

Following Dan Qingsheng, he walked inside, passed through a corridor, and came to a room at the west end. The door curtain was lifted, and there was a strong aroma of wine.

Yang Xingzhou has been the emperor for more than sixty years. He has drunk countless fine wines and is very good at appreciating wine. As soon as he smelled the aroma of the wine, he said: "Okay, the aroma of the wine is overwhelming. I just took a few sips and it made me feel better."

It feels so smoky, eh? You actually have monkey wine here? Rare, rare! Well, there is also Fen wine that is more than 70 years old, and Turpan wine is also very good. The fourth owner of the winery, you have quite a collection of fine wines.

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His royal wine cellar at that time contained fine wines from all over the world. In terms of scale and quality, it was much higher than Dan Qingsheng's wine cellar. It was a rare thing for him to say a few words of praise.

Dan Qingsheng saw that Yang Xingzhou had a calm expression and was not convinced about the size of his wine cellar. He felt a little unconvinced and said, "Brother Yang, what do you think of my wine collection?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "For a Jianghu person like you, that's pretty good."

"Just nice?"

"Yes, does your wine cellar still need to be compared with the royal wine cellar?"

"What's so strange about the royal wine cellar? I have gone to the royal wine cellar many times to steal wine, but then I was too lazy to go there again. The imperial wine tribute only tastes like that."

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Yes, the royal wine cellar at this time is just like this, and may not be as good as the wines of the four owners."

The two chatted for a few words in the wine cellar. Dan Qingsheng took out a wine gourd from the wine cellar and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is here as a distinguished guest, how can we not treat him with good wine? I have spent a lot of effort to collect these."

Monkey wine, if you meet a close friend today, just drink it."

The two walked out of the wine cellar and as soon as they stepped into the door of the living room, they saw three people standing in the living room. Seeing the two coming, the three of them looked at Yang Xingzhou.
Chapter completed!