"Come, brothers, all full, drink. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "When the wine was served, Ran Yuding stood up and persuaded the wine.

"Brother Ran, please first." The other bandit cultivators didn't dare to slack off, and they also stood up and said.

However, at tea time, the ten jars of wine were almost drunk by the bandits.

"Go, and again, and twenty more altars, to quench the thirst of the brothers. Come on, don't stop. Let's go on, keep drinking. Ran Yuding, who was already a little drunk, said to the guy.

Only a small half of the twenty jars of wine went, and Ran Ding was drunk. He held the empty jar and stood on a chair and babbled nonsense. One will say that he is deeply loved by Niu Hequn, the elder of the alliance, and will accept him as a disciple in the near future. After a while, he boasted that he had fought alone against more than 30 demon cultivators in the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range half a year ago, killed fifteen or sixteen, and scared off fifteen or sixteen. And so on and so forth.

Ran Yuding, who was talking happily in the chair, suddenly threw the wine jar in his hand to the ground and jumped onto the wine table. Looking around, he shouted domineeringly, "Who is the strongest to drink here?" ”

"Who dares to compete with Brother Ran for a lot of alcohol." "It has to be Brother Ran." "Who is Brother Sheran?" …… The other bandit cultivators were accustomed to it, and replied while drinking to themselves.

"Why don't you answer? Do you think I'm not as good at drinking as you are? After hearing the answers of the bandits, Ran Yuding was very satisfied. However, when he saw that Yang Yi was still drinking with his head down, he asked a little unhappily.

"This ......" Yang Yi, who was drinking, didn't expect that Ran Dingding's drunken madness would happen to him, and he didn't react for a while.

"What's this, do you think I'm someone who can't compare to you?" After Ran Yuding finished speaking, he jumped onto Yang Yi's table and sat down. Then he picked up the wine jar on Yang Yi's table and poured wine into his mouth without any scruples.

"Brother Ran has a good amount of alcohol." "Brother Ran's drinking posture is all first-class domineering." …… When the bandit cultivators on the side saw it, not only did they not stop it, but they also coaxed it vigorously.

"Ran Daoyou drinks an amazing amount of alcohol, how can it be comparable to me." Yang Yi pretended to have an expression of admiration and said cautiously.

"Bring the wine." After drinking half of Yang Yi's wine, Ran Yiding threw it away and shouted loudly.

"Brother Ran picks up the wine." A yellow-robed bandit cultivator hurriedly threw a jar of wine to Ran Yuding.

After Ran Yuding took over the wine jar, he still poured it into his mouth. drank three jars of wine in a row, and Ran Yuding, who was sitting on the table, was already drunk. He bent over, his head bowed, almost unsteady.

"Ran Daoyou is drunk, fellow Daoists, look?" Seeing this, Yang Yi on the side hurriedly supported him.

"I'm not drunk, who says I'm drunk? I can still drink, drink ....... Half-drunk and half-awake Ran Ding whispered.

"How can my eldest brother Ran get drunk?" "That is, no matter how much my eldest brother Ran drinks, he will never get drunk." The two yellow-robed bandit cultivators walked over and said when they helped Ran Yanding down.

"Yes, yes, it's impossible for Ran Daoyou to get drunk. Look at my mouth, why can't I say it? Yang Yi deliberately blamed himself.

Not long after the bandit Xiu left, Yang Yi also returned to the "Purple Qi Pavilion".

"It's up to you, little thing." In his bedroom, Yang Yi whispered to the crystal clear water moth in his hand.

In the following months, when Yang Yi went to the restaurant to drink, he would often meet Ran Yuding. Although the two sides were already somewhat familiar, the bandit cultivator who was above the top would not pay attention to Yang Yi at all. Yang Yi didn't care, he drank by himself every time.

One day half a year later, Yang Yi, who stayed in the "Ziqi Pavilion", did not go out to drink again, but left Huanqifang City directly. Out of Fang City, Yang Yi came to a secluded and uninhabited place, sacrificed the magic weapon of the four-pole array flag, and flew quickly to the southwest. After flying for about thousands of miles, Yang Yi's speed slowed down slightly.

A hundred miles in front of Yang Yi, there were more than twenty bandits who were flying unhurriedly with imperial weapons. Among these cultivators, there was one monk who was out of the gods, eleven monks who gathered in the form of nine turns, and sixteen monks who gathered in the form of six turns. has changed into a Taoist robe, and Ran Yuding, who has a very poor wine, is also among them. He was now talking respectfully to the monk flying at the front of the line.

"Elder Niu, are we a little less able to deal with the Linma Demon Clan?"

"What, are you scared? If you're scared, go back. The elder surnamed Niu said unhappily, "I can hear from the disciples in the alliance that when you are drunk, you are not afraid of heaven and earth." Everyone dares to say it, and everyone dares to scold it. ”

"Elder Niu laughed, how could Yu Ding be afraid, I just want to know about the strength of the Linma Demon Clan." Ran Yuding hurriedly explained, "Besides, with you being old, even if the Linma Demon Clan does it together, it won't be enough for you to kill with one old hand." ”

"It's good to know." When the elder surnamed Niu heard Ran Yuding's words, he seemed to be very useful. He put his hands behind his back and said with a proud face, "Although Ma Yangqin, the patriarch of the Linma Demon Clan, is the same as me, he is a cultivator who has changed out of his mind. But he's nothing in front of me. When I kill Ma Yangqin, the Linma Demon Clan is not at our mercy. ”

"That's that, that's. When he arrived at Tengyun Mountain, he asked Yu Ding to take the lead for Elder Niu and frustrate the spirit of the Lin Ma Demon Clan. ”

"Yes, you can. If you can't defeat the other party's Gathering Demon Cultivator, then there is no need to get the Soul Condensing Pill in the future. ”

"Elder Niu, rest assured, Yu Ding will definitely not live up to your old cultivation." Ran Yuding assured.

Three days later, the Tengyun Mountains in the southwest of the Yunlang Mountains. More than 20 bandit cultivators stood above the main peak of the Tengyun Mountain Range, looking at the cave mansion on the mountainside of the main peak below.

"Ma Yangqin, our Fellow Cultivator Alliance Supreme Elder Niu Hequn is coming to your Tengyun Mountain Range, and we haven't come out quickly to greet you. Could it be that you are tired of life, and you will not come out until we attack your cave? Ran Yuding shouted loudly towards the cave.

"It turned out to be Elder Niu of the Initiate Alliance, Ma Mou was disappointed, and I hope Elder Niu will not be surprised." After a while, more than 30 demon cultivators came out of the mountainside cave, led by the god demon cultivator Ma Yangqin clasped his fists and said to Niu Hequn.

"Well, you still have a little bit of an eye. The monks in my alliance heard that a thousand-year-old soul grass had appeared in your Tengyun Mountain Range, but they didn't want to be acquired by your Linma clan. Now that our Fellow Initiates Alliance has taken a fancy to this Soul Grass, if you Linma Demon Clan know each other, you will obediently hand over this Spirit Grass to us. Niu He said proudly.

"Niu Daoyou, maybe you only know one of them, but you don't know the other. This soul-channeling herb was planted by our Linma Demon Clan thousands of years ago, and has been carefully cared for and cultivated by our clansmen for several generations. It was ripened half a year ago and was picked by us. This spiritual grass is a treasure left to us by our ancestors, how can it be that you said that we have to give it if you want it? ”

"Ma Daoyou, it is a blessing for your Linma clan that our Fellow Cultivator Alliance can take a fancy to this spiritual grass. Since it is a treasure left by your ancestors, it is all the more necessary to honor our initiation alliance, so that it can be seen that your Linma clan has respect for our initiation alliance. Niu Hequn said as a matter of course.

"I really can't agree with Niu Daoyou's words. Our ancestors left treasures that are meant to be passed on to future generations, so how can they be given to outsiders? ”

"Ma Yangqin, don't be embarrassed. We came here thousands of miles to get a spirit grass, which gave you Linma family enough face. Now you dare to ignore the lifting and push, do you want your clan's blood to be splashed in the mountains? ”

"I have long heard that the initiates alliance is arrogant and unreasonable. Now that I see it, I know that what I have heard is true. After Ma Yangqin finished speaking, he looked at the group of Gathering Demon Cultivators around him, and then asked, "Now that someone has deceived the door and asked for the treasures left by the ancestors, what should we do?" ”

"Fight to the end, never compromise." A group of demon cultivators shouted in unison, and the sound shook the mountains.

"Niu Hequn, do you hear me? We are not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice. If you want us to hand over the spirit grass, don't even think about it. ”

"Hmph, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." When Niu Hequn spoke, he gestured with his eyes.

"The Linma clan, who dares to fight with me?" Ran Yu Ding understood, flew out of the crowd and asked the Linma Demon Clan on the mountainside condescendingly.

"Xuan'er, you go and meet him for a while. Look at how many catties and taels the monks of the Initiation Alliance have, and dare to say such unashamed words. Ma Yangqin said to the strongest and burly demon cultivator beside him.

"Be bold, I, Ma Yangxuan, will let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is today." After Ma Yangxuan finished speaking, a phantom of the Linma Faxiang who was covered in Lin armor and looked like a horse but had a snake tail appeared on his body. He held a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and stabbed at Ran Yanding. As Ma Yangxuan stabbed forward, two water snake supernatural powers, and one water arrow supernatural power flew out first.

"Ignorant children dare to be rampant." Not to be outdone, Ran Yanding replied, and then he also took action. A golden and tiger-headed bear appeared on his body. Holding a heavy and huge double-edged axe shining with golden light, Ran Yanding slashed towards Ma Yangxuan. Two golden sword supernatural powers, a golden light supernatural power also flew out first.

The cultivation of the two is the same, and the supernatural powers are almost the same. After meeting in the air, they annihilate each other. The three-pointed two-edged knife and the double-edged giant axe struck each other, but instead of separating, they wrestled together.

Generally speaking, the power of demon cultivators should be greater than that of Terran cultivators. But Ma Yangxuan's strength was not as good as Ran Dingding's, and his three-pointed and two-edged knife was being pressed down little by little by the double-edged giant axe. Seeing that the giant axe was about to press in front of Ma Yangxuan's eyebrows, the Lin Ma Fa Xiang on Ma Yangxuan's body neighed softly. A wave of water shone on the body of the Linma Phantom, and the three-pointed two-edged knife, which was already powerless to support, violently pushed up the giant axe. Ma Yangxuan also took the opportunity to fly back and get rid of this wrestling.