Chapter 117: A poem, a pot of wine

Thousands of fingerprints fall from the sky.

It seems to be slow, but in fact, it locks Jiang Xiaoyu's qi and makes it have nowhere to escape.

Jiang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, and from his fingerprints, he felt a deadly breath.

Just as he was about to fight hard, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Shusheng!

This old man who drank in the mouth of the bystanders, a sloppy old drunkard, stood up at this moment.

"Do you want to try it too?" the demonic young man smiled slightly, speeding up his fingerprints.

"Haha, this wine is good, good wine, good wine. ”

As if he hadn't seen the giant finger, Zhang Shusheng picked up his wine gourd and drank it in a big gulp.

Belch~

He burped so much that his cheeks were as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he fell to the ground as if he were drunk.

Jiang Xiaoyu was surprised to look at it from the side, what kind of operation is this?

Old man, are you funny?

At this time, you shouldn't rush over, and block this fingerprint for me domineeringly, what does it mean to run over and drink?

One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the result is two hundred and five.

Jiang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, the drunkard was really a drunkard.

It's unreliable!

However, because of Zhang Shusheng's appearance, the fingerprint locked on Jiang Xiaoyu a little.

"But since you saved me, I can't leave you behind. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head, intending to drag the drunkard away quickly, but saw Wu Yong gesturing to him.

"Is this for me to leave quickly?" Jiang Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

But since the big guy spoke, he was naturally more willing to watch the excitement.

So he hurriedly pulled away.

As soon as he retreated, the giant finger was only a stone's throw away from Zhang Shusheng, but at this time, the guy opened his eyes slightly.

A look at who I am, where I am, what am I doing?

But, in the next moment.

His expression changed!

"Wine, where is my wine? Come and drink with me!"

"Haha, you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning......"

"You don't see the sad white hair of the high hall mirror, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

Zhang Shusheng seemed to be drunk, holding a green lotus sword in his hand, dancing wildly.

What is strange is that his posture is clearly drunk, but there is a strange sense of ease.

The world is troubled, and the world is miserable.

There are seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, and there are six desires: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.

If you can't let go, how can you be free?

If you can't see through it, how can you be free?

If you don't know what to do, how can you cultivate the Tao?

Don't think about it, drink with me!

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of ......"

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, don't stop ...... cup"

A series of sword lights, or chic, or arrogant, or across the sky, or debauchery.

The countless sword lights were light and agile, colliding with the fingerprints.

Whew!

The seemingly fragile sword light actually tore the huge fingerprint to pieces in an instant.

Seeing this, the demonic young man's face turned angry, where could he bear it.

"If this person is not removed, he will become a scourge to my demon path in the future!"

"Soul Eater!"

The demonic young man opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black mist, and in that black mist, there were countless resentful spirits.

There are young people, there are old people, there are women, there are children.

The expression of each wraith was fierce, and the desire for flesh and blood was surging.

"I'm so hungry, cut me some human flesh. ”

"I want an eyeball, I lost it, can you give it to me?"

"Whoa, I'm going to ...... Blood...... Human Blood ......"

Countless resentful spirits and ghosts rushed towards Zhang Shusheng to kill and bite.

Under the manipulation of the demonic youth, their eyes were bloodshot, crowding and devouring each other, vowing to tear Zhang Shusheng to pieces.

But the latter didn't seem to see it, he showed his naked belly, sometimes drinking, sometimes laughing wildly, in his eyes, there was no fear.

"The bell and drum are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time......"

"The ancient sages are all lonely, only the drinker leaves his name......"

Two more sentences, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand waved lightly.

Two gray sword rays flew out, each cutting off more than a thousand resentful spirits.

After the two sword lights, the black mist was empty, and the resentful spirits were killed and injured countless times.

"Is this the Brew Immortal Kendo?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was secretly frightened, and every sword of Zhang Shusheng contained a sense of ease.

He originally thought that among the four virtual realms, Zhang Shusheng should be the most unserious one.

In terms of strength, it should also be that Wu Yong, the county guard, is slightly better.

After all, no matter how Zhang Shusheng looks, it seems that he can only drink, such a person is addicted to foreign things, where will he have time to cultivate.

But Jiang Xiaoyu only now realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

There are three thousand avenues in the world, and among the ways of the sword, there are countless roads.

Cultivation is like everyone's character, it must be unique, and there is no right or wrong where there is.

Just like Zhang Shusheng's drinking song: The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In Jiang Xiaoyu's heart, he seemed to have grasped something, but he didn't seem to have grasped anything.

The whole person fell into a kind of chaotic realm at once......

"The wine fairy kendo of the old man, every time I see it, I will sigh in my heart, he is really an unborn kendo wizard. ”

"Yes, I can't even take those thousands of fingerprints, let alone this endless resentful ghost, Brother Zhang Dao is really a model for us. ”

"Hmph, it's a good bastard, blind ......"

The other three virtual realms are also full of emotion.

As for the demonic youth, his face was also ugly and tight, and with his projection power, his strength was still much weaker.

Otherwise, whether it is a fingerprint or a resentful spirit, no matter how talented this drunkard is, as long as he does not break through that boundary, it will definitely be difficult to break it.

But at the moment, it was very tricky, and his eyes looked at the two supreme spiritual weapons in the air, which were the Ice and Snow Aya and the Ziyang Dan Furnace.

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time, the next time this real body comes, you will definitely not be able to eat and go around!"

The demonic young man was unwilling, but he was helpless, his energy to manipulate the power of heaven and earth was too weak.

I saw that he rolled up his sleeve robe and swept away the two top-grade spiritual weapons in the air, although he couldn't get the mandarin duck ring, but the two top-grade spiritual weapons could also make up for some of the losses.

"Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

"Demon Lord, where to go!"

Zhang Shusheng's eyes shone brightly, and a sword light seemed to be about to pierce the heavens and the earth, and with an unrivaled sword intent, he swept towards the shadow of the demon lord.

"Zhang Shusheng, you dare!" The demonic young man's face was furious, and he waved his hand to shoot out a black abyss wind, wanting to block the sword light.

This is the first time in thousands of years that anyone dares to offend his dignity!

However, he still underestimated the sword light, or the wine fairy sword.

The majestic pure sword intent tore the Black Abyss Evil Wind to pieces, and then cut off his sleeve robe with a single sword.

"Okay, very good, I have recorded this matter in the Black Abyss Demon Lord, and I will go to the Black Dragon Sect next time. ”

The demonic young man gritted his teeth, let out a cruel word, and then turned into a black light, enveloping the three elders of the hidden demons, and galloped away.

Everyone saw that the famous Black Abyss Demon Lord was actually defeated by Zhang Shusheng.

Although it is only a projection, it also greatly increases the majesty of the righteous path.

They couldn't help but cheer and leap up, looking at the figure, their hearts full of admiration.

A poem,

A jug of wine,

A long song,

The end of the world!

(Note: This is quoted from Li Bai's lines in Glory of Kings)

How chic!

Zhang Shusheng smiled slightly, and took the two top-grade spiritual weapons into his arms.

Just as he was about to speak, his gaze suddenly froze, and then he looked at the silver-robed man in the crowd.

When the other three Void Realm powerhouses saw his reaction, they also followed suit.

For a moment, their eyes were full of surprise:

He actually knows how to do the Liquor Immortal Kendo?!

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