Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

This made the middle lane full of ice crystal eyelashes, a lush face, and the ice sheet cracked.

Xiaoyu called Hanako Ba a little blush, scratching his ear and scratching his muzzle: “Yes, yes, it's called Hanako Meng Lang, Qi Daoyou, ask Hanako to say his favorite nonsense, don't forget to go inside! Let Hanako know that it's really painful to hang out with those birds all day and look at their smiling faces, but not punch them in the face! When I wanted to call Hanako, I just couldn't stand all day and these birds and snakes, so I don't even want my own sect, or when it's scattered, mixed between city wells, cry if I want to cry, laugh if I want to, eat if I want, sleep if I want, this hurts! ”

Qi Zhongdao hasn't responded yet. Master Bitter Cicada first said: “You can ignore your own sect, but Qi Shi can't ignore too much Xuan Dao, you can't ignore this shaky realm of mending. ”

“Although the current realm of cultivation is full of smoke, heartbeat, and scattered sand, it still maintains a few superficial rules. At least on the table, we are still together in harmony, to defend the right path. If anyone dares to risk the world's greatness, open fire to annexe other sects, the light and the earth are not guilty of evil, just like Tiger Wuthering Hall and the Dark Shaitan religion, that is the way out of the devil, to be attacked by the masses! ”

“If even this seemingly unstoppable order is broken down, the real world is completely disintegrated, and once again plunged into an era of lawlessness and chaos like the primitive jungle, how many more people are to suffer! ”

“Xing, people suffer, die, people suffer, but by comparison, when the world is still in turmoil, people suffer a lot more. Otherwise, I'd rather be a peace dog than a mutilator! ”

“The building will lean, the unicorn will be difficult to support. Don't you know that Qishi knows he can't do it? If he truly loves feathers and is famous for his reputation, why does he have to start over and over and over again when this hard work does not like the ‘Alliance Master’, but only four words, 'do your best'! ”

Ask Hanako Ba Xiaoyu to move, look left and right, the water lady used as a sea bowl is exhausted, he carefully wiped his own clothes three times, poured full of liquor, held hands, respectfully to the past, said: “Qi Daoyu, although we have been repaired by the middle of the real world and called the" Three Saints of the Great Dry ", it is Tianan Haibei, walking side by side, I call you Hanako, you as the master of the real world, there is not much intersection! ”

“After tonight, maybe we can all be friends! ”

Qi Zhongdao did not speak a word. He listened quietly to Master Bitter Cicada. He looked at the wine brought to him by Xiaoyu Hanziba. His eyes suddenly turned red. His hands took over the wine and drank it. From the pipe to his chest, he made a thunderous “grunt” sound.

“Good wine. Anything else? ”

His voice is like a rusty gear, bubbling away a little bit by the lube.

“Yes, yes! ”

Ask Hanako Ba Xiaoyu to clap his hands and smile. “No, I don't think so. Tell Hanako to go back to the city and steal it! ”

“Heh! Heh!” [sic]

He simply sucked a few more large wine balls with his spirit, and he was too lazy to go looking for water ladies. He broke the mud seal directly and poured it on his back. It was also strange that the golden jade seemed like a river water, flying straight down the waterfall, but not a drop fell outside the mouth of his blood basin!

“Whoo!”

Blinking kung fu, a pot of bear heart leopard gall tiger bone wine, he drinks it again, he “hey” a few bad laughs, with empty liquor bar, in the mud lifted half a pot of rotten mud, carrying the spirit, “whoop” to the far dark smashed the past!

“Pfft” squealed, the wine bar was smashed by something, another “sex” sound, the lousy mud in the wine bar, unified into mud dots flew back, the thousand mud dots were like eyes, do not fly against others, biased like small stones, smashed head over Ba Xiaoyu.

Ba Xiaoyu shouted, like a smudge of black smoke, ran to the top of a tree with a crooked neck, shouting in the dark: “Yan, ask Hanako to sit here, buy a drink, what are you up to? ”

The bright-headed dwarf swordsman swallowed away, slowly coming out of the dark mud, gently on top of the rotten mud every step, without contaminating the toes with a little dust.

He wrapped his short sword around him with no expression on his face. “I'm here to practice my sword. ”

Ba Xiaoyu said: “Why not practice in the city? ”

Yan left humanely: “Chicken barking in the city, too noisy, still quiet enough here. ”

Master Bitter Cicada smiled: “With Yan Daoyou, you will be all here. There is also a vulture owner, who has recently spoken to each other in the realm of the cultivation. You must join the superb characters in the" Three Saints of the Great Dry. "Since everyone has so much luck, Yan Daoyou may come and have a little fun together! ”

Swallow didn't even look away, shook his head: “I don't drink, after drinking, the sword slows down. ”

Ba Xiaoyu turned his eyes and laughed. “If you don't drink, how do you know the sword will slow down after drinking? Ask Hanako to hear that there is a kind of 'drunken sword', that is, when you are drunk, dizzy, and spinning in the sky, you can play the most powerful magic of all! ”

Yan Leaving Humanity: “How come I haven't heard of it? You made it up like the last time you told me that if you learned to hold a sword with your feet, you could hold four swords simultaneously and increase the power of a set of swords by four times. ”

Ba Xiaoyu nodded. “That's right, it's called Flower Beard to make it up, but you're so powerful, you might drink it, you can really create such a" drunken sword "magic talent. Wouldn't that be nice? ”

Yan distorted his head for a moment and nodded his head in a proper place: “It makes sense, I am so powerful, if there really is a 'drunken sword’ in the world, I would have created it! ”

As he said, he swung toward the board.

Just when everyone thought he was going to step onto the board, Yan suddenly disappeared without warning.

The next second, he appeared above the crooked neck tree, called Xiaoyu the flower, surrounded by four fierce cold lights!

Nobody saw how he ran up, nobody saw how he took off his socks, and nobody saw if he pulled out four swords from his armpit, crotch, or toe seam, and managed them with his hands and feet!

Four cold lights, a trembling wind, instantly transformed into forty, four hundred, four thousand, such as wind and rain, like a golden snake dance, surrounded by a small jade of flowers!

Let Xiaoyu the flower bark scream, the wolf turned backwards and dozens of followers, the cigarette bag pole that has been stuck behind the neck held in the mouth, “hoo”, the eye bag pole sprayed a colorful smoke, if there is a living creature, turned into a mink, all swordmen, all swallowed up!

“Yan, what are you doing! ”

Ba Xiaoyu poked his head out of the smoke of seven colors and shouted impatiently, “Ask Hanako to kindly buy you a drink. Is this revenge? ”

“Nothing.”

After Yan instantly emitted four thousand swords, all of a sudden the four swords did not have any warning. They disappeared without a trace, just as they appeared.

Yan drifted off to the small plate, facing Ba Xiaoyu, who hid in a seven-color smoke in the middle of the sky, “I just wanted to tell you that the sword method of controlling four flying swords with both hands and feet at the same time has been practiced by me, but it can't, as you said, increase the power of swordsmanship by as much as four times, at best, it can only increase by less than twice. ”

Speaking, Yan left without saying hello to others. He sucked up a bowl of bear heart leopard gall tiger bone wine, smashed the mud seal, “Goo Goo Doo” poured down half the altar, smashing it with his mouth: “Drunken sword? ”

If you nod your head, the rest of the altar falls into your voice.

“You...”

Asked Hanako Ba Xiaoyu to hate his teeth and itch. He came out of the seven colors of smoke, so people knew why he was hiding in there and refused to come out.

It turns out that Yan left the sword too quickly. Although he could escape the sword, the broken clothes were completely torn apart. It was like a rag to hang on his body, don't mention how wretched it is.

“This wine is good, I think I've really got a little something on it! ”

Yan left and opened the mud seal of the second batch of wine. Seriously, “If you can really practice this‘ drunken sword ’, come back and try the sword on Brother Ba! ”

Ba Xiaoyu shrunk his neck, stopped talking, and split his hand to copy a pot of wine. He opened his eyes and drank.

Swallow leaves to hold his sword and drink.

Ba Xiaoyu held the wine bar in her arms and could not help but chew it down.

Master Bitter Cicada held a ladle of wine, but did not rush to drink it, but delicately tasted the rich aroma, the compassion between the eyebrows, by this fragrance, slightly dispersed.

Qi Zhongdao leaned against the tree with a distorted neck, looked at the bright light, the lively tiger tsunami city, just poured down in a single pot, the black face gradually shined a red light, like a goose burning from the inside out.

Li Yao slowly sipped and peeked at these invincible masters. All of them were quite interesting. The shadow in their hearts dissipated quite a bit.

The five of them, who are great proximity to or beyond the peak of Yuan's infancy, can't get drunk if they fill an entire warehouse with red dust and worldly wine.

However, this bear-hearted leopard gallbladder tiger bone wine is a secret medicine made by Tiger Xiaotang. It is specially prepared for three Yuan babies of the Duan family. In addition to the bear-hearted, leopard gallbladder and tiger bone, it also blends in hundreds of incredible celestial treasures. Even the powerful soul of Yuan babies, it moisturizes and fumigates.

At times, dozens of bits of Bear Heart Leopard Gallbladder were drunk by five people.

Among them, Li Yao and Master Bitter Cicada drank the least, almost two people shared a pot.

The other three, like fighting wine, you contend with me and pour down about ten altars each.

The eyeballs of Iron Saint Qi Middle Road, completely drank red.