Zu Qianqiu's eyes suddenly widened when he heard that there was fine wine.

The hazy feeling in his eyes disappeared immediately, as if he was completely awake.

If you ignore his red cheeks and dangling head.

"Mr. Hong...uh...where are you talking about?"

"West Lake, Meizhuang."

Although Hong Kang drank a lot, he was not very drunk either because of his strong physical body or because of his pure Qi.

"The owner is known as the [Four Friends of the South of the Yangtze River]. I wonder if my ancestors have ever heard of it?"

"Jiangnan...Four Friends??" Zu Qianqiu said with a big tongue, "This is...no...I have never heard of it. They are...what are their origins...?"

Hong Kang stared into Zu Qianqiu's eyes, listened to his heartbeat, sensed his mood swings, and found that he was not lying.

[Four Friends of Jiangnan] were ordered by Dongfang Bubai to come here to watch and escort me. Naturally, they are members of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

And Hong Kang remembered that these two "ancestors of the Yellow River" would be Ren Yingying's subordinates in the future, and theoretically they could be regarded as belonging to the Sun and Moon God Sect.

But looking at it now, Zu Qianqiu didn't recognize [Four Friends of Jiangnan].

"These four people are leisurely and passionate people. The four owners of the village are respectively fond of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting."

"The four owners of the estate, apart from their fondness for painting, are also passionate about fine wines." Hong Kang said, "I heard people say that these four owners have collected thousands of jars of famous wines from various places."

Zu Qianqiu's eyes widened: "Famous and fine wines... on... thousands of altars?!"

His throat began to "gurgle" unconsciously.

For an alcoholic, this news is as attractive as gold and jewelry.

"Hong...does Mr. Hong have...a friendship with this painter??"

Zu Qianqiu looked at Hong Kang with burning eyes, but the result disappointed him.

"Not really."

"Don't be discouraged, Mr. Ancestor! If Mr. Ancestor is born, I guess the painting student will be there to welcome you."

"After all, you have similar interests."

Hearing what Hong Kang said, Zu Qianqiu's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

"Exactly, exactly, hahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

Amid a burst of laughter, Zu Qianqiu fell down and fell asleep.

"Hululu... hululu..."

Hong Kang looked at Zu Qianqiu's style and burst into laughter.

"It's a bit arrogant."

Hong Kang looked into the distance, and that direction was the location of [Meizhuang].

After more than a year, he naturally found out the location clearly.

He once passed by the outside of [Mei Zhuang] and sensed the situation inside with his spiritual power.

Among them, everyone's aura is not as good as his, one's aura is slightly stronger than his, and there is another one whose aura is very dark but majestic, far surpassing his.

The person with a slightly stronger aura than him, Hong Kang thought, must be the owner of the [Mei Village], that is, Huang Zhonggong.

His unique skill "Seven-stringed Invisible Sword" requires strong infuriating energy to activate, and it is normal for him to have this level of cultivation.

As for the person whose aura far exceeds that of Hong Kang, in this [Meizhuang], I can only do as I please.

Ren Woxing possesses the "Star Absorbing Technique", and before he was imprisoned, he absorbed the true energy of many Jianghu people.

Even Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang and others may not be able to compare with him.

In terms of total amount of infuriating energy, he is undoubtedly the number one!!

But the level of martial arts is not just about who has more infuriating energy.

Attack techniques, body movements, combat consciousness, magical weapons, etc. will all affect the outcome of a battle.

Although Hong Kang's total amount of Qi is not as good as Ren Wo Xing's, all of his Qi is refined by himself and is extremely pure. Coupled with Hong Kang's meticulous control of Qi, one point can usually produce three points.

Even the effect of five points.

Therefore, after practicing quietly for a year, Hong Kang felt that the time had come to enter [Meizhuang].

…………

The second day.

After Zu Qianqiu woke up, he immediately went to find Hong Kang.

"Mr. Hong, let's go!"

Hong Kang had just finished exercising his muscles early in the morning when he was stunned when he heard this: "Where are you going?"

"Meizhuang!" Zu Qianqiu said anxiously, puffing up his rosacea, "Didn't you say yesterday that there was good wine there!?"

"Oh, oh, Mr. Ancestor must be too anxious!" Hong Kang said with a smile, "It's still early at this time! What's more, I have to come to visit..."

Hong Kang pointed at Zu Qianqiu up and down: "Wouldn't our ancestors have a cleanse during their lifetime?"

Zu Qianqiu originally wanted to say, why bother with these little details.

But I also thought that if someone didn't let them in, it would be even more troublesome!

So he said: "I'll go right away. Uh... is there any change of clothes at Mr. Hong's house?"

Hong Kang said: "I'll get it."

After a while, Zu Qianqiu came out after tidying up.

Although my hands, face and hair were clean, the weird feeling still lingered.

She has a skinny figure, but her belly is bigger than that of a pregnant woman who is ten months pregnant.

Hong Kang joked: "My ancestors are really round-bellied!"

Zu Qianqiu patted his belly and said proudly: "Carrying it like this makes you feel at ease."

The two walked side by side.

Along the bank of the West Lake, go up to the stone steps on the mountainside.

Hongkang felt as if he had arrived at an old travel destination and was very familiar with the path.

After turning left and right, after turning a few turns, we came across plum trees all over the place, with old trunks slanting horizontally and dense branches and leaves.

Passing through a large plum grove, walking on a bluestone road, you arrive at the courtyard of a large village with red doors and white walls, which is the [Plum Village].

The four characters "Yu Yun Wen Ti" are signed next to it.

Zu Qianqiu was surprised when he saw it and said: "It was actually written by Duke Yong Yong!"

Although he was from Jianghu, he had also read books when he was young, and knew that Yu Yunwen was a great hero in the Southern Song Dynasty.

He was the best in the Southern Song Dynasty for his miraculous battles, clever strategies, loyalty, righteousness and bravery.

This "Yu Yong Gong" is called because he was knighted as Yong Guo Gong.

Zu Qianqiu said respectfully: "No wonder there is so much elegance and heroism in these words!"

Hong Kang nodded and said: "It is indeed graceful."

After several generations of calligraphy, although Hong Kang is not as good as those self-contained masters, he can still be regarded as a master.

Naturally, we can see the beauty of these words.

"Hey, you two also know Yu Yonggong's calligraphy??"

A slightly frivolous voice came from not far away from the right.

The voice was still more than twenty meters away. It was not a loud shout, but it seemed to be ringing right next to him, which showed that the speaker had good internal skills.

Hong Kang and the two turned to look.

A man walked on the right, about forty or fifty years old, short and fat, with a shiny bald head and no hair. He was holding a large pen in his right hand and his clothes were covered with ink stains.

"This man..." Hong Kang narrowed his eyes.

Near [Meizhuang], dressed like this and with good martial arts skills, a name flashed in my heart: "Bald Pen Man?!"

Hong Kang changed his mind and said deliberately: "Everyone in the world knows that Yu Yonggong has excellent poems and prose, outstanding martial arts, wonderful battles, and clever strategies, but they ignore that his calligraphy is also outstanding."

"Well said! Hahaha..." The man laughed, "We are destined to meet each other. It's better to visit friends at home!"

"Your Excellency is...?" Hong Kang wanted to confirm.

"The name doesn't mean much anymore. My nickname is "Bald Pen Man", and he is the master of Zhuangzi."
Chapter completed!