The next morning.
"Peach blossoms fall in the Peach Blossom House, peach blossom brew is shared with the world."
Hearing Liu Zixuan's exclamation, Old Qing, standing in the courtyard, asked, "Why are you suddenly reciting poetry?"
Liu Zixuan stretched lazily: "A pot of old wine, two plates of appetizers, the days spent in the Peach Blossom House are truly unforgettable."
"If you like it so much, you could choose to stay," Old Qing laughed.
Liu Zixuan shook his head: "There are plenty of things waiting for me outside, how can I stay here alone and idle?"
"If you miss it, you can always come back to visit, that room will always be kept for you."
Old Qing waved his hand: "Alright, today is the big day for your sword duel with Sword Venerable Ling Xiao. The Sect Leader announced it last night!"
"Announced?" Liu Zixuan raised an eyebrow: "It's just a sword duel, does it need such a big fanfare?"
