Happy Life in Jiang Ye

"What a pity. Just like you guessed, this breath is a goddess, oh that is what you call Haotian left to me, and the purpose is to deal with people like you, to deal with you like this. For those who are blocking my way. Therefore, it is not a pity to use it to deal with you."

The alcoholic looks at Xia Yu

"To kill me with such a big price?"

Xia Yu shook his head

"Actually, I don't care if you are alive or not, but your current choice is not good for the academy. Therefore, if you can stay here, it is acceptable to pay some price."

"Just because my choice is different from the academy? Are you crazy people in the academy?"

The alcoholic opened his eyes wide and looked at Xia Yu, a little unbelievable.

"The previous Li slowly did this, so did Jun Mo, and even more so Ning Que, so did you?"

Xia Yu nodded

"Liu Bai described us the same way before his death."

Xia Yu raised two fingers

"Twice! One time in Lanke, when Liu Bai used a sword to prevent my junior brother from leaving with Sangsang, he said to the senior brother. The other time when we planned to kill you or the butcher, um, that’s Said to Chao Xiaoshu who killed the butcher."

The drunkard's face turned black and blue, obviously, Xia Yu's words hit his sore spot.

187 Alcoholic?drinker

The drinker stretched out his hand and took out a sword from the flask and attacked Xia Yu.In fact, he didn't intend to make a move. Even if he made a move, it was time for Xia Yu to be exhausted and unable to do anything.

The drunkard is the longest-lived person in the world, and he is naturally the one who is most afraid of death. There is a slight risk, he will not make a move, but now he is motivated by Xia Yu's words to act desperately.

Xia Yu's big formation is very strong, or in other words, very strong.

This large formation is not only a combination of small formations aimed at no distance, but also some corners of the formations that he and Shanshan set up at the gate of the Demon Zong.

The sword of the drunkard is also very strong. As his natal sword, it has been stored in a hip flask for thousands of years, and its hardness has long been beyond that of an ordinary iron sword.

I don't know how many swords are hidden in the wine jug in the hands of the drinker. Each sword is the life of the drinker. It has been tempered with strong wine for countless years, and it is extremely sharp. The large array under Xia Yu's cloth was completely unstoppable and was instantly broken.

The backlash that occurred at the moment when the big formation was broken made Xia Yu's body hurt again.The aftermath from the breaking of the formation also hurt the alcoholic. At this time, the alcoholic actually looked more embarrassed than Xia Yu.

There was blood all over his body, not to mention, the traces of Ning Que left behind his head were also bleeding, and the robe on his body was also shattered in the aftermath of this great burst of shattering.

Xia Yu gently coughed out a mouthful of blood, looked at the alcoholic, with some smiles in his eyes, a smile that was successful at that time.This makes the alcoholic very puzzled, he has clearly broken through your big formation, and even made your injuries more serious. What can you laugh at?

As a result, the eyes of the alcoholic looking at Xia Yu became much colder

"Don't you think you can hurt me?"

Xia Yu didn't speak, but looked at the wine jug in the hands of the drinker. It was a wine jug that the drinker carried with him. It was not the destiny of the drinker, but contained the destiny of the drinker.

That jug is amazing. It seems to have no bottom. It can hold a lot of wine and can hold countless swords in the jug.Therefore, Xia Yu was hit.

Now that they are in the match, they have to find a way to snatch it over, but if the alcoholic stays in the big formation and waits until the big formation is broken because of his lack of strength, then Xia Yu will not have a chance to snatch the hip flask.

The most powerful part of the drunkard is this hip flask. Whether it is attack or defense, an alcoholic with a hip flask is different from an alcoholic without a hip flask.

Xia Yu looked at the alcoholic's eyes very strangely, as if she was looking at a gift boy.This look makes the alcoholic uncomfortable and angry.

The alcoholic didn't understand now that although he was injured on Ning Que's hand, he could still fight after all, and even this injury had no effect on his battle.

At this time, Xia Yu was seriously injured. Although Qi Haixueshan's recovery has improved a bit after this period of time, he has also recovered some mental power, but after breaking through the big formation, his injury has become more serious.

Under such circumstances, why does Xia Yu think of herself this way?What right does he have to see himself like this?

The alcoholic felt that he was being despised by Xia Yu, so he was very angry, anger out of self-esteem, and perhaps a trace of uneasy anger.

In the cognition of the alcoholic, Xia Yu was already a person who could make him look forward to it.It's like Ke Haoran, Master, or now Master Viewer, Senior Brother.

The people who can be really put in the eyes of the alcoholic are the ones who can kill him, even those who can reach the realm he has not reached.

And Xia Yu, such a person who was not in the top ranks among the monks in the world, a person who couldn't beat the alcoholic, was put in the eyes of the alcoholic. It is conceivable that the alcoholic attaches much importance to Xia Yu.

The drunkard once again took out a sword from the jug. This time, the sword driven by the drunkard is more than just one. Together with the sword that was thrown away after stabbing the big brother and the sword that broke the big formation, a total of three Sword in a pot.It can be seen that the drinker wants to keep Xia Yu here forever this time.

Xia Yu looked at the drunkard’s angry expression and his actions, and smiled again.

"It seems that you don't believe that I was seriously injured and unable to fight."

The drunkard was holding a sword in his hand, and two other swords in the pot were floating around, looking at Xia Yu

"Mr. Twelve in the academy, if you really don't have the ability to fight, how can you plan to leave me here alone."

Xia Yu ignored the alcoholic's words, but calmly looked at the alcoholic, then gently raised his finger and pointed at the alcoholic.

The feeling that this refers to the alcoholic is irresistible, otherwise he will definitely die.It was this feeling that made the alcoholic feel puzzled.

Because Xia Yu's finger did not have any fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth, and there was almost no fluctuation in the power of thought, but it really made the alcoholic feel the threat of life.The alcoholic didn't understand why this was, why Xia Yu was able to make such a blow.

You know, the last time the alcoholic felt a similar attack was when the goddess killed Liu Bai in the Xiling Temple, so Xia Yu at this time made him feel even more terrifying.

The alcoholic wanted to avoid Xia Yu's attack, but Xia Yu's finger made the alcoholic feel that he could not evade and could only resist.

However, hard resistance will die, this is the biggest feeling of the alcoholic at this time.

No matter what, the alcoholic still has to face Xia Yu's point.He lifted the jug in his left hand and poured out a drink from it, yes it was just a drink.

This is a fragrant and rich wine, gushing out from the jug in the hands of the drinker, forming an infinitely thick waterfall, and the torrent of wine falls into the water.

At this time, the drinker also quickly backed away, and then the wine jug in his hand continued to gush out such wine, forming one after another wine waterfall.

No matter how powerful Xia Yu's finger is, he must issue it himself. Talent is the basis of such a powerful attack.At this time, Xia Yu was indeed as the alcoholic judged, the physical pain was already very serious.

Therefore, this finger didn't last long, but it could break through the waterfalls under the drunkard.

Of course, the drinker never knew that Xia Yu could not use such a finger again, so he was guarding, tightly holding the hip flask in his hand, ready to plant such a waterfall again at any time.

Xia Yu looked at the alcoholic, the corners of her mouth slightly raised

"Yes. Your defense is really strong, but don't forget, when the hip flask is also insightful. Then, how will you face my trick?"

The alcoholic snorted coldly and said to Xia Yu

"I don't believe you can keep making such an attack."

Xia Yu smiled and said

"Yes, I really can't use this attack with one finger, but you don't know how many times I can use it."