Chapter 0006 Drink Three Thousand Cups

Li Qifeng's continuous powerful sword moves made Wang Daoling feel incredible, if Li Qifeng was not a martial artist in the acquired realm and was promoted to the great grandmaster, then under the power of these three moves, Rao would also suffer a lot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With this in mind, the big gun in Wang Daoling's hand turned in an instant, and it was slanted upwards in an extremely tricky way, and on the tip of the gun, a cold mang.

Li Qifeng's feet flickered, the Yuanhong in his hand was blocked horizontally in front of his chest, the tip of the spear was pointed at the Yuanhong sword, and the powerful force made Li Qifeng fall backwards again - the slab under his feet was shattered, and the military boots on his feet were also broken.

Wang Daoling took a few steps in a row, and at Li Qifeng, who had withdrawn, the spear in his hand was rounded and smashed, and the spear came with the sound of the whistling wind.

Li Qifeng's expression changed, the internal force in his body surged out, poured into the Yuanhong Sword, and his unstable body forcibly stepped out, his steps were a little messy, but the sword in his hand was changeable.

Almost instantaneously, Li Qifeng took out his sword eighteen times, each time the sword move was different, the Yuanhong Sword and the Dragon Soul Iron Gall Gun continued to splash sparks of impact, and the rapid power was dissolved.

Wang Daoling's expression became more and more shocked, the power of the Dragon Soul Iron Gall Gun had been dissolved by Li Qifeng by eight points, and the implementation of those two points was also a great discount, and with a move in his hand, Wang Daoling simply withdrew the Dragon Soul Iron Gall Gun.

"Who the hell are you?"

Standing with a spear in hand, Wang Daoling looked at Li Qifeng and asked.

"Shucheng General Gao Zhenshan's personal guard. ”

Li Qifeng was cautiously guarded and spoke up.

Wang Daoling frowned slightly, obviously Li Qifeng's answer did not satisfy him very much.

Gao Zhenshan, who had been nervous and almost violently, could finally intervene, stood in front of Li Qifeng, and said: "Wang Daoling, you are the number one martial arts master in the world, why don't you do something that should be done by the number one in the world, and go to Shucheng in this remote mountain to do this bully thing!"

Wang Daoling raised his head slightly, looked at Gao Zhenshan, his expression showed a trace of disdain, and said softly: "How I do things, it's not your turn to comment on anything, do you really think that you can't do this spear in my hand?"

Wang Daoling's words were full of arrogance and domineering.

Gao Zhenshan's tone couldn't help but stare at Wang Daoling, and said: "Even if I can't comment on your behavior, but since someone in the world has gone back to speak, you can shut me up, can you make everyone in the world shut up, it's really ridiculous." ”

Wang Daoling's eyebrows moved, and he clenched the dragon soul iron gall spear like lightning and stabbed out, like a poisonous snake, and he couldn't be careful.

The speed at which the spear stabbed out was too fast, not giving Gao Zhenshan the slightest chance to resist, if the spear was implemented, I am afraid that Gao Zhenshan would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Li Qifeng, who had been on guard, suddenly made a move.

Above the Yuanhong Sword, a cold light flashed, swinging down with the momentum of thunder.

Bite!

A crunch was heard.

Wang Daoling suddenly felt that the spear in his hand was light—Li Qifeng actually cut off the tip of the Dragon Soul Iron Guts Spear with a single sword.

Wang Daoling's expression became very ugly, he withdrew the spear that had been stabbed, and stared at the broken place with his eyes, and an indescribable aura emanated from his body.

"I didn't expect the iron spear that had been with me for fifty years to be cut off so easily—how providential it should be?"

Wang Daoling said softly, without the majesty when he broke into the city alone.

"It's also blamed on me for being too persistent, I have to force myself into this Shu City, it's really fate!"

Wang Daoling let out a light sigh, looked at the sword in Li Qifeng's hand, and said again: "Good sword!"

The word good sword spit out, and Wang Daoling's powerful internal force and majesty returned to calm.

"You're a disciple of the Sword Sect, right?"

Wang Daoling said softly.

Li Qifeng did not respond out loud, which can be regarded as a default!

Wang Daoling smiled and said: "Seeing that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, there is no doubt that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, looking at the world, there are few people who can cut off the dragon soul iron gall gun in my hand, and I have been in the rivers and lakes for half my life, but I didn't expect to fall into my own hands, it is really unbelievable." ”

Li Qifeng looked at Wang Daoling and said softly: "I'm sorry - I'm just here to save people!"

Wang Daoling smiled, raised the remaining gun in his hand, and with a shock of his arm, the gun suddenly exploded, and a bright light came out, accompanied by a high sword groan.

A sword appeared in Wang Daoling's hand.

The sword is more than two feet long, and the sword body is pitch black, like carbon ink, but it exudes a black brilliance, giving people a deep and mysterious feeling, and the hilt of the sword is as white as snow, giving people the illusion of turning peaks and loops.

The moment that sword appeared, the Yuanhong Sword in Li Qifeng's hand trembled involuntarily.

Wang Daoling stared at the sword in his hand and said: "Everyone in the world knows that my dragon soul iron gall spear is extremely strong, but I don't know that the hidden sword in the gun is too cang, it is really a pity that this sword is wronged, ranking fourth among the top ten famous swords, but it has lived in the dark for decades!"

Before the words fell, the Taicang in Wang Daoling's hand flickered, and shot out, directly through the ten shields, and the fierceness on the sword body dispersed, let out a long groan, and returned to Wang Daoling's hand.

One sword pierces ten shields!

Seeing this scene, Gao Zhenshan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his eyes only shone brightly, and he had to sigh in his heart that it was worthy of being one of the ten famous swords!

Wang Daoling held the sword in his right hand, and caressed the sword body with his left hand, revealing a hint of discoloration in his eyes.

"Is there any good wine?"

Wang Daoling suddenly turned around and said to Gao Zhenshan.

Gao Zhenshan's head was a little sluggish, and he said, "Wine...... Yes...... There is good wine!"

Stammered, Gao Zhenshan was a little confused.

Wang Daoling arched his hand at Gao Zhenshan and said, "I'm really sorry for forcibly breaking into the city, come have a few good wines, I want to have a drink with this personal guard of yours." ”

Faced with Wang Daoling's sudden change of attitude, Gao Zhenshan felt a little unbelievable, stunned for a moment, and immediately ordered the besieging soldiers to disperse, and the city-breaking crossbow turned around, and returned to his mansion in a trance.

Gao Zhenshan in the time when he did not become the defender of Shu City, it can be said that he was addicted to alcohol, every time he returned from a big victory, he must drink freely, not drunk and not returned, and when he was free on weekdays, he was looking for fine wine everywhere, treasured it, and drank it when he was victorious.

Since becoming the defender of Shangshu City, Gao Zhenshan has not touched the wine, and the good wine collected has naturally been treasured and has never been opened.

Today -

As the world's No. 1 martial arts master Wang Daoling asked for wine, Gao Zhenshan was also a little reluctant in his heart, it was a good wine that he had worked hard to get!

Open-minded, Gao Zhenshan is naturally generous, and people bring five good wines from the house, all of which are all good wines.

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Wang Daoling held a fine wine in his arms, smelled the strong aroma of wine, and looked intoxicated.

"Good wine!"

With a sigh of admiration, Wang Daoling threw the wine table in his arms to Li Qifeng, his right hand flickered, and he opened another fine wine!

"Come—you and I will drink three thousand cups today!"

Holding the heavy wine table, Li Qifeng's face was full of smiles.

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