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Everyone came back to their senses and stepped forward to help Yun Xiao and Qing Huan up. When Yun Xiao got up, his legs still trembled slightly, and then pushed away the support of others and stood firm.

At this time, only to hear a laugh on the side, a man from Luotuo strode towards them with a big sword in one hand and a wine gourd in the other.

He was born very tall, his clothes were slightly open, his complexion was slightly dark, his whole person was dissolute from his clothes to his expression, but his eyes were very clear, which made people realize that although he was unkempt, he was actually not bad. His sword was surprisingly large, so he carried it on his shoulder; And his gourd was much larger than what all men had seen elsewhere. But his hands were bigger, big like a fan, and he firmly grasped the huge wine gourd and the huge sword. Such a man, compared to the delicate and beautiful sound dust, is really two extremes in one day and one place.

Although they were a little dissatisfied, everyone still saluted him in an orderly manner, "Remnant Sword Immortal Venerable." ”

Remnant Jian stepped forward with a smile, and his big fan-like hand slapped heavily on Yun Xiao's shoulder. Everyone was worried that Yun Xiao would fall again, but Yun Xiao did not move, although the expression on his face was flat, he was also cautious and humble, just like he saw any other Immortal Venerable.

"Does it hurt?" Remnant Sword asked him with a smile.

Before Yun Xiao could answer, he bit the gourd stopper with his mouth, first poured it into his own mouth, and then handed it to Yun Xiao and said, "Man, what are you afraid of if it hurts, drink a few sips of wine, press it, and there will be no pain." ”

His words seemed to make sense, but no matter the onlookers inside and outside the water mirror, they all felt that Yun Xiao should not pick up his wine gourd. For it was difficult for them to associate the handsome boy in front of them, who was not as beautiful as all the people in the world, with this somewhat rude man, and his wine gourd, which was so great that it was not beautiful. People like Yun Xiao, even if they want to drink, should sit and lie in the flowers, look down under the moon, carry the elixir and jade liquid with the most exquisite and gorgeous wine glass, and drink with friends.

Yun Xiao suddenly laughed, took the wine gourd without saying a word, and raised his neck to pour it violently. His movements at this time were even rougher and wilder than the remnant sword, making people feel that the explosive power under his cold exterior in the past was like magma under a volcano, which would erupt at any time.

The light in the eyes of the remnant sword gradually turned into appreciation.

Yun Xiao returned the wine gourd to him, wiped the wine stains on his lips, and said, "Thank you Xianzun." ”

"Good fellow, it's a man!" Remnant Sword patted him on the shoulder again.

The liquor entered the throat, burning all the way to the lungs, and the residual pain and chill in the body were dispelled by this hot and spicy liquor.

Remnant Sword said: "Your swordsmanship is better than the night silence?" ”

Yun Xiao said: "Between the two and the middle." ”

"Well, it's true." The giant sword on the back of the remnant sword suddenly came out of its sheath, "Come on, the remnant sword will be your unbroken sword." Ten moves, win or lose, let you go! ”

The audience outside the water mirror was in an uproar, drinking and competing with swords, but neither Night Silence nor Haruka Miyagi had gone through the procedure. Everyone is wondering if this remnant sword suddenly became drunk too much.

Yun Xiao also drank alcohol, and drank a lot. But his eyes were still as clear as water. Qing Huan suddenly found that at some point, Yun Xiao's eyes had melted from ice to water.

Yun Xiao's disciple sword was also unsheathed.

But what he faced was a broken sword.

Although the remnant sword in the hand of the remnant sword was large, it was really broken, and it suddenly broke in the middle of it.

But no one dares to despise this broken sword! Because it's in the hands of the broken sword!

The sword style of the remnant sword is the same as his people, atmospheric, bold, informal, and wide open and close. Such a person can go to the desert and yellow sand to drink the strongest wine and watch the sunset over the long river; You can also go to Shuicun Mountain to blow the softest wind and watch the smoke and rain of the Southern Dynasty.

Remnant Jian is such a person, but everyone didn't expect that Yun Xiao would be such a person.

These ten moves, you come and go, the expedition is fierce, the sky is full of swords and swords, and the fighting spirit is rumbling. There are obviously only two people in the battle, but the onlookers can feel the thousands of troops and horses, and the soldiers are trembling, which is the pride and glory of a man.

After ten moves, Yun Xiao was not defeated. In his eyes, he was as hearty as a broken sword, unbridled and wild. Then, slowly converge.

"Excellent, excellent." Remnant Jian praised and put his hand into his arms, but he was suddenly stunned, "Hey, where is the jade plate they gave me?" ”

At this moment, everyone was in an uproar. After a long time, the essence of the drunkard was finally revealed......

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me think about it......" Remnant Jian patted his head, and then suddenly remembered, "Oh, in the void!" ”

Under the sun, a crystal clear white jade plaque was lying quietly in his rough palm, looking extremely small and exquisite.

Born from the cold and crippled, everyone's mood has been very different, not only the gloomy haze has been swept away, but also stationed in thousands of pride. It was a drinking and fighting between real men, which brought a double impact on the vision and soul.

Then the next stop - no one in the dead.

But now, no one thinks how crazy the name is.

Qing Huan felt that the sword suddenly sank, and glanced back, it was Yun Xiao.

"Take me for a while." He said.

"Drinking too much?"

"Hmm."

Qing Huan turned his head again and looked at him suspiciously, his eyes were clear, his face was pale, "I can't see it......"

“…… It still hurts. ”

“…… Oh. ”

"Don't learn from me."

"What?" Qing Huan was stunned for a moment.

"The word 'oh', there is no need to reply."

“…… Well. ”

“……”

"Haha......" Seeing Yun Xiao's speechless look, Qing Huan couldn't help laughing.

There is no one in the dark, Shenghuatian, and people under the moon.

But like being cold and crippled, at a glance, you can't see half a person.

Everyone could only land in front of the most open hall, and then walk forward respectfully. With the previous experience of being cold and crippled, this time, everyone is walking on thin ice, cautious, for fear that there will be another hidden arrow suddenly attacking.

But what changed suddenly was not somewhere around them, but the whole scene of people in front of them.

First, the light around them suddenly dimmed, and by the time their pupils adjusted again, the scene around them had changed, and they were already in a cavern full of eerie atmosphere. Everyone's long swords came out of their sheaths one after another, and they looked around nervously in a circle.

The cave was damp and cold, but the air was not dull at all, and the interior of the cave was very high and open, and the outline of the building seemed to be faint in the distance. A dark purple glow lingered around the cave, as if seeping through the stone walls.

"It's a fantasy." Yun Xiao said, "Be careful. Before he could finish speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly flew out, accompanied by a terrifying scream, and a gray object that he couldn't see clearly turned into ashes and dissipated after being hit by him.

Before they could recover from their shock, they heard a scream from their companion. (To be continued.) )