The moon is exposed to the throat and turns into the sweetest wine line, which runs through the five zang organs and six viscera. It is unspeakably comfortable and comfortable.
But at the same time, the wine named Yuelu has great strength. After a cup of wine, the sword is unparalleled, and the immortal body is hot.
Put down the glass, sword peerless looked at black hair and white clothes, and found that he was already watching himself.
His eyes were opposite, and he smiled friendly at him with black hair and white clothes.
Sword matchless saluted, and then continued to stare.
"Good guy, it's really strong." Yanhui didn't seem satisfied. He simply put down his glass and learned to drink like Jiang Li.
Black hair and white clothes are unwilling to fall behind. They also pick up the wine pot and drink.
To the surprise of jianwushuang, the soft and charming Guangyue Xianjun also changed his previous weakness, raised the wine pot and sang for a long time.
In this way, the originally tense situation has become a wine fight with each other.
Out of curiosity, Jian Wushuang tried the weight of the wine pot and couldn't help but smack his tongue.
There are thousands of wine in this wine pot. Looking at the delicacy, the wine stored in it will not be less than 100000 Jin!
If all the 100000 pounds fall into the belly, I'm afraid Dayan will be completely drunk.
As time went by, Jiang Li first threw down the wine pot. It was empty and there was no more wine.
"What a pleasure!" Jiang Li's face was not drunk at all. He took back his feet on the paper with satisfaction, and then sat back.
A moment later, Yan Hui, black hair and white clothes, and Guangyue Xianjun drank the wine in the pot in turn, and their faces were more or less slightly drunk.
"How have you been these years?" Black hair and white clothes looked at Jiang Li and finally made up his mind to ask.
"Who can be happy when we are exiled here? Yanhui and I have been sleeping and have little time to wake up until today." Jiang Li said slowly.
Black hair and white clothes were silent, but soon he looked at the sword and asked, "who is this?"
Before Jiang Li could speak, Yan Hui said excitedly, "this is the disciple of this sword fairy. He is an amazing Tianjiao."
As soon as he said this, the beautiful eyes of Guangyue Xianjun also looked at the sword.
Yanhui's pride was very clear to her. As a king in the ancient times, she suppressed the supreme existence of 10000 heavenly regions with one sword. Even the emperor wanted to bring him under his command.
At that time, many Jinghong Tianjiao were eager to become his disciples, but he never accepted one.
Now, with the passage of time and seeing each other again, Yan Hui has an apprentice around her. How can she not be surprised.
Hearing the speech, he couldn't help smiling, "Oh, it seems that brother Yan has a good eye. He is indeed a good seedling, but it's too much to say that it's Jinghong Tianjiao. How can Jinghong Tianjiao be the only place to grow immortal?"
The fairy palace was silent for a moment.
Jiang Li also looked unhappy at this moment. "Cangting, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. I'm just correcting some problems." Black hair and white clothes said with a light smile.
Yan Hui, who was originally excited, also changed his look. Looking at him, he said meaningfully, "listen to you, it seems that you have received a disciple who is really surprised by Hong Tianjiao?"
The black haired and White dressed man named cangting said in a faint voice, "almost. He has realized his own sword way. He will ascend the Sword Fairy in the future."
Yan Hui couldn't help laughing, "you guy, you still like to joke like that. Your apprentice ascended the sword fairy? Don't be kidding. Only my apprentice can ascend the Sword Fairy, okay! "
The fairy palace was silent. Cangting looked at him and continued to say in a low voice, "competition?"
"Come on, who is afraid of who!" Yan Hui disdained and said, "let your apprentice come out quickly. We're in a hurry."
As his voice fell, a black dress came out from the depths of the fairy palace.
In this fairy palace, which is all dressed in white, it seems very out of place.
The young man in black looked very calm, like a real sword with a completely hidden edge, which people can never see through.
With his appearance, the originally calm eyes locked the sword for a moment!
Three turn Da Yan Xian!
At this time, Jiang Li and Yan Hui knew why cangting was so confident. His apprentice had reached the state of three turns!
Three turns has been a qualitative change, not to mention that he has realized his own kendo. Even in the face of six turns, he is strong enough to fight a war!
"It's really a little tricky..." Yan Hui murmured. He immediately approached the sword and said in a low voice, "good apprentice, my face is all on you this time. It all depends on you."
"Well... I'm afraid it's not very good. I don't really want to do it." Sword matchless said with a bitter smile.
"Good apprentice, you must save me and hit the old man in the face." Yan Hui whispered, almost kneeling in front of the unparalleled sword.
Finally, jianwushuang nodded and said, "let me try."
Yan Hui was so excited that he almost didn't jump on the table. "My disciple has promised to come down, and then I'm ready to start!"
Cangting was stunned when he heard the speech. He didn't think that Yan Hui didn't shrink back, but responded to the battle.
"Are you crazy? See clearly that my disciple is a three turn great Yan immortal. Just the pressure of Yan force is enough to keep your disciple from getting up! "
Yan Hui hissed, "don't talk nonsense. This sword fairy will let you have a good look today. What is the real surprise!"
Jian Wushuang got up slowly. Jiang Li grabbed him and whispered, "don't fight hard. Once you feel uncomfortable, stop in time."
"Don't worry, it's not a big problem." He smiled and stood in the center of the fairy palace.
Guangyue Xianjun, who had planned to stop, saw this behind the scenes and had to give up. At the same time, she also pinched a sweat for Yan Hui.
Yanxian should deal with the three turn big Yanxian, which has never been the result of any suspense since ancient times. No Yanxian has ever done anything against killing.
Even the most amazing Tianjiao is impossible.
Can all the fixed thinking in the past be subverted today?
Cangting secretly gnawed his teeth. Even if his apprentice won, it would never be too glorious.
After all, the gap between Yan Xian and Da Yan Xian cannot be made up at all.
The young man in black, who looked like Zang Feng waiting to be enlightened, suddenly said, "you're very powerful. You're different from all the swordsmen I've seen. Your sword meaning is too pure. It's like going through the tempering of real blood and fire."
Hearing these words, jianwushuang's originally calm state of mind couldn't help but ripple.
In this very short period of time, you can guess the characteristics that jianwushuang wants to hide. He is definitely a terrible existence.