Chapter 0584 Wine, Swords, and Women Are His Three Great Hobbies

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The formation is divided into a clear formation and a hidden formation.

The so-called hidden formation, to put it simply, is to set up an ambush, after the formation is laid down, the person who sets up the formation will dodge, hide in a safe place, and wait for the unlucky ghost to go in and eat.

As for the bright array, it needs to be controlled by the arranger on the spot, and compared with the hidden array, the power of the bright array is much greater, because the arranger can increase the size in time until the opponent is taken down.

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, so there is a pun on the pros and cons of all things in heaven and earth.

Once the hidden array is broken, the person who is hiding in the distance will spit bright red at most, and then scold that he has failed, and quickly find a place to recuperate.

If the Ming Array is broken, the damage will not be this, it will vomit blood at the least, and it will be a death at worst.

Because when the Ming Formation was arranged, the arranger was next to it, and the effect of the formation was obvious.

Kunlun's "Twelve Sword Arrays" is like this, and the Tiger Head Immortal is vomiting blood at the moment!

Before, he didn't expect that Feng Qingyang could really break the Twelve Sword Formation, especially when he saw that guy preparing to break the formation with willow branches.

Even if this is the case, he didn't take the necessary precautions, and now that the formation is broken, the backlash will naturally be very strong.

In addition, the frustration in his heart was great, his own plan to make a name for himself was in vain, and he couldn't raise his head anymore, and the myth of the Kunlun Twelve Immortals also ended in his hands, saying that it was a great shame, and the personal flying swords of the Kunlun Twelve Immortals gathered together. How spectacular, but it turned out to be broken by the wine sword fairy with a small willow branch, isn't it a shame?

Not to mention that if you soar in the future, how to face the eleven senior brothers, just if you go out in the future, you won't have the face to see people!

Thinking of this, he vomited blood and vomited even more fiercely, and he felt like he was about to die.

"Yo, that's a little too brittle. The Wine Sword Immortal easily broke the formation, he was just defending the formation, so he wouldn't vomit like this, would he dare to fight with the Wine Sword Immortal with such ability? Hey, I'm getting older. It's not so unruly to do things! Seeing this, Lady Fenghuo and they all sighed.

"Wine Sword Immortal Donor, it's time to sober up, if you continue to fight like this, it is estimated that Kunlun Mountain will be leveled by you in a while!" And the monk without a chance shouted Feng Qingyang, don't look at it as just a joke, but the true yuan in the monk's body is extremely strong. After a roar, the whole valley trembled, as if the sound of the earth had burst through the air.

"Haha, I finally found a little bit of sword practice. The fat monk has to disturb me Yaxing, it's really not interesting! Feng Qingyang came to his senses, and he had been swinging the sword array with the strength of the wine, and he had already been fascinated.

"Fat monk? It's okay to call the old man a fat monk. It's too much to call the old fat monk! The monk stared at a pair of bull's eyes. The two big ears shook and trembled.

"What's wrong with it, now in this situation, do you dare to provoke him? Beware of him smashing your broken bell with the strength of his wine! Changle Jushi laughed with his back hand, he lost two live ginseng, he was depressed, and now he couldn't help but feel a lot better when he saw the monk who had no chance to eat it.

"Huh? Isn't it so spectacular? When the old man breaks the formation, you only need to hide three miles away, and you won't be too seriously injured! Feng Qingyang didn't pay attention to the monk who didn't have a chance, but found the tiger-headed immortal who was vomiting blood not far away.

He was fascinated by the game just now, and he didn't know that the tiger head immortal was already in danger.

"You ......" The tiger head immortal was so angry, he was angry, and the red silk sprayed out one by one, but Feng Qingyang still said this, and he couldn't help but vomit faster.

Feng Qingyang really didn't know, but he didn't think so, he felt that Feng Qingyang was mocking him!

Forget about breaking the signature formation of the Kunlun Twelve Immortals, and cry for the cat to fake mercy, just say that he is useless, and say that he is not so strict.

Who doesn't know that it's better to hide three miles away? At that time, didn't he think that the possibility of breaking the formation was so small that it was almost none, of course, the most important thing was that he wanted to witness the scene of his defeat of a generation of mythical wine sword immortals up close, so how could he hide so far?

Everyone can see this, but Feng Qingyang ran over to "fake", what kind of insult is this?

"Old man? What's wrong with the old man? I can't complain about the old man, you taught an apprentice who is not angry, and ran to find the bad luck of the old man, that's it, you yourself still go to find the bad luck of the old man, and say that the old man's brother is not, and then suffer a loss, can you blame the old man? But if you know it's wrong, the old man can consider giving an injection to save your life! Feng Qingyang smiled with his back hand, the twelve immortals of Kunlun have always been pressed and beaten by him, in the end, he is also a little reluctant in his heart, so as long as the kitten head is willing to know his mistakes, he doesn't mind letting him live, and he doesn't dare to say if he can recover as before, it's still no problem to save this guy's life.

"Needles? Will the Wine Sword Fairy give needles? It can't be a sword, right? Hearing this, without waiting for the Tiger Head Daxian to answer, the Wind and Fire Mother-in-law laughed.

They all know that Feng Qingyang's master is a generation of Dan King Liyanzi, but they also know that Feng Qingyang has no interest in alchemy, and has followed his master for many years, and has always helped collect medicine, never refining medicine, and not even dispensing medicine, not that his master doesn't teach, but he doesn't do it, didn't Fenghuo Mother-in-law just say that wine, swords and women are his three major hobbies, except for these three, it is difficult for anything else to enter his eyes.

So Feng Qingyang said that he was going to give the Tiger Head Great Immortal an injection, and they all laughed.

"Yes, Wine Sword Immortal, how can you say that he is also a generation of famous sword immortals, don't be so ruthless, this person is like this, how many swords do you have to insert in him? In the estimation, without your hands, he won't be able to live a stick of incense, don't you want to whip the corpse, you have lost your demeanor! Changle Jushi laughed.

"I really know how to apply needles...... Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, and then turned his head to look at the tiger head immortal, ready to persuade a few more words, if you want to live, just admit your mistake, but the tiger head fairy has already rolled his eyes.

How can the Tiger Head Immortal be said to be the overlord of Kunlun Mountain now, where can he stand such an insult?

Feng Qingyang pretended to be cowardly, but he still had to stab him with a sword, he was so angry, he had been crisscrossing Kunlun Mountain for so many years. He has ever been insulted like this!

In such a way, the little life will naturally be over.

"Yes, yes, yes, you will, but people have already died and whimpered, it is useless for you to come back to life, hurry up and collect his soul, otherwise the old lady will take it back and refine the knife!" Granny Wind and Fire floated down from the top of the mountain and laughed loudly.

"I blame you, the only fire in Kunlun Mountain was extinguished by you......" Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly. Then he shook his hand and took the soul of the tiger head immortal.

The people are already dead, so he can only take his soul and go back to alchemy.

"Blame us? You killed people, okay! Chang Le Jushi stepped over and put his arm around Feng Qingyang's shoulders. Don't say anything, today because of you, I lost two live ginseng, two of them, Changbai Mountain can't grow two for thirty years, so you have to have a good drink and say something else. You may not have it, but when it comes to wine, don't tell me you don't have it either! ”

"Alright, old place!" Feng Qingyang agreed. It's not easy to meet a few old bones these days, and he doesn't hesitate to invite them to drink.

"Count it as an old lady, the wine in this year is the same as water, and you have to drink good wine. I'm afraid I'll really have to mess with him! "Mother-in-law Fenghuo also came to the spirit, and when she stepped over, she didn't forget to turn her head and ask the monk who had no chance." Fat monk, are you coming? ”

"Let's take a sip of tea, and the wine will be free...... Hey, no, haven't you always been a fat monk, and now you've become a fat monk? This nickname is not good, you can't keep calling it, how can you say it now, you are also a virtuous monk in the area of the sea, you can't ruin Lao Ke like this! ”

"There is a debtor and a master, the nickname of the fat monk is not given to you by the old lady, who takes it, you go to whom, the old lady just shouts, haha!" Mother-in-law Fenghuo waved her hand, she didn't dare to ask Feng Qingyang for an explanation, the fat monk couldn't beat him.

"Hey, may the Buddha bless you from drinking and staying awake, so that no one will know Lao Gao's new nickname!" The monk shook his head helplessly, but he still followed quickly.

Feng Qingyang said that the old place is the Miao Peak, located in Qingzhou Province, is now a sparsely populated realm, mainly because the geographical environment is too complicated, can not be developed, but a hundred years ago, there is a treasure land of immortals, whether it is experience or learning, everyone likes to go where, because it is high, it is praised as the closest place to the sky by the people in the practice at that time.

The Fengda immortals are gathering here, and the Binhu side is also partying!

The host is Lin Wanting, the half-sister of Zheng Weiwei, the little police flower.

Miss Lin is going to come to Binhu and spend a while to communicate with this sister, after all, she is her only relative in this world.

However, it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to God to make things happen, God didn't make her so comfortable.

Less than a week after she arrived at Binhu, someone from the Western Regions came and asked her to go back to preside over the overall situation.

After Feng Qingyang pacified the three major moths of the Chonglou Sect and the Lin family, there was immediately a mess over there, and the dragons had no leader!

Several pony leaders got together and discussed a solution, that is, to find someone to preside over the overall situation, not to take care of things, just carry the banner and uphold justice.

Feng Qingyang is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate, but no one dares to look for him, firstly, because he is not familiar with him, and secondly, because Feng Qingyang has a close relationship with the Dragon Group, how can they find a vigilant hero to be the leader, that is not a wolf into the tiger's den!

So they thought of Lin Wanting, the daughter of Boss Lin, and her prestige was still there.

In this regard, Lin Wanting refused, she didn't want to set foot on her father's path, but she couldn't resist the bitter pleading of the pony boys, saying that if she didn't stand up, she would continue to fight over there, and hundreds of people died in the brawl every day.

Lin Wanting is such a kind child, how can she see this scene? can only come up with a compromise solution, that is, she carries the flag, but she wants to continue to stay in Binhu.

The horses agreed, as long as she is willing to carry the flag, not to mention that she will continue to stay in Binhu, even if she wants to go to the moon, they will also find a way to get it!

No, Lin Daqian's daughter has changed and become the eldest sister of the Western Regions, she doesn't have to do anything, just carry the flag, and she can get a very generous amount of filial piety money every month.

So she bought a villa for the little police flower Zheng Weiwei, that is, her eldest sister.

But Zheng Weiwei refused to live, and Lin Wanting had no choice, so she could only invite Murong Tianxin to be a lobbyist.

So the three of them were at the Binhu Hotel, eating and chatting about it!