I don't know when the sky began to darken.

There was silence in the deep valley.

Several strong men who were still fighting just now all stopped, standing still, and at the same time looking up at the void, their expressions shocked and indescribable.

In their sight, a short man stepped into the air, his body swaying, as if he would fall from the clouds at any moment.

The man's long hair was disheveled, obscuring his face, and his clothes were filthy and smelled of wine, and before he could get closer, the strong, pungent smell came to his face.

Everyone's eyes were stared, and they didn't care about disliking these, and their thoughts were all lost to the arrival of this sloppy drunkard.

"Without me Fu Jiangliu, I also deserve to be called a big scene?!"

The short drunkard said this just now, his tone was arrogant, it was simply lawless, and he didn't take the three peak powerhouses in the field in his eyes at all.

The Confucian master and apprentice were not angry, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes. The arrival of this man was completely unexpected.

Fengyun eighth, Jiangnan drunkard, known as "the upper can defeat the six saints, and the lower can lose children", why did Fu Jiangliu appear in the sloping valley and get involved in the civil war in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Tang Dynasty?

Dong Zhongshu frowned deeply. He didn't believe it, Fu Jiangliu came from thousands of miles away, just to watch the excitement with a cold eye. For him, who regarded Beitang as a couch on his knees, this was a great omen.

He opened his mouth slowly, and there was no emotion in his voice, "Your Excellency is here, what are you doing?" ”

At this time, the situation was critical, and knowing that the drunkards were not good, he still planned to be polite and try to avoid being enemies of the other party.

"Gui Gan......" Fu Jiangliu drooped his head, clearly not sobering up, and suddenly raised his head and scolded: "Fuck it/fuck you!" That's where Lao Tzu comes to fight! ”

As he spoke, he shook the gourd, and found that the wine had been drunk, so he threw his hand and smashed it into the air.

Yan Yuan and the others' expressions changed greatly, and Queen Cang retreated.

However, there was no internal force on the gourd, and it didn't fly far before it fell to the ground and shattered with a bang.

Fu Jiangliu picked up the dirty hair, looked around at the Confucian saints and apprentices who were all soldiers, and laughed loudly, and his wild voice was extremely harsh.

Dong Zhongshu was furious, trembling with anger, and wanted to attack with a ruler, at this time, Fu Jiangliu suddenly raised his hand again, and said vaguely: "Don't come here, Lao Tzu won't fight you!" ”

When Dong Zhongshu heard this, his old face turned green like eating fly feces, and he was about to be angry with the drunkard's crazy behavior.

Fu Jiangliu saw it in his eyes, smiled, and said drunkly: "Eight realms of inferior products, you are such a good person, let's leave it to the blind man to deal with!" Let me bully you two waste apprentices......"

As he spoke, he turned upside down and walked towards Zhao Qianqiu and Feng Wanli.

This crazy drunkard is going to fight one against two!

The senior brother was taken aback, and hurriedly glanced at each other, seeing the fear in each other's eyes.

Their cultivation is the pinnacle of the Seven Realms, but Fu Jiangliu is the middle grade of the Eight Realms, ranking eighth on the Fengyun List, which is not the same.

And Zhao Qianqiu's legs and feet are limited, and they can only be counted as one and a half people, and when they encounter drunkards whose combat strength fluctuates, they may not be able to take advantage of it.

Just now they were still smug, they didn't meet their opponents, but they didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, they would be on such a terrible monster!

Seeing this, Yang Xuanji's expression was slightly relaxed. Before the start of the war, he didn't hear Ren Zhen reveal it in advance, and the Southern Jin Dynasty drunkards would also enter the game.

However, he vaguely guessed that there would be extraordinary helpers to help in the battle. As he told Liao Rushen, he had long seen that there was still a force behind Ren Zhen.

Perhaps, perhaps, he has seen through Ren Zhen's true identity.

Ren Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief. At the last moment, fortunately Fu Jiangliu arrived in time, otherwise this battle would soon collapse.

Fu Jiangliu appeared, not only to deal with the two Confucian gentlemen, but also to hide the most important killing move in this battle. If he doesn't come, even if the alliances win, it will be difficult to achieve the desired effect.

The drunkard wandered the rivers and lakes, his whereabouts were erratic, and he was not sent by the Southern Jin Dynasty, so it was very difficult to find him immediately.

Fortunately, Ren Zhen had heard Cui Mingjiu mention that not long ago, the Cui family had just made a deal with the drunkard, and they should know the information about his whereabouts afterwards, so they sent Mo Yuqing and Widow Zhang to Qinghe.

After Widow Zhang got the meteoric iron, she hurried to the valley. And Mo Yuqing learned that the drunkard had actually gone to the top of the Tianshan Mountain to retreat in the depths of that extremely dangerous Xuanhai. [Note]

So, Mo Yuqing risked great danger, ran among the vast snow-capped mountains, and after a lot of hardships, he finally found Fu Jiangliu himself and conveyed Ren Zhen's original words to him.

Although Ren Zhen and Fu Jiangliu were both subjects of the Southern Jin Dynasty, they had no intersection before, let alone friendship at all. If you want to ask the other party to break the barrier and help each other, it's not easy to talk about.

Ren Zhen paid a lot of chips for this, including not only the pot of wine among the flowers that was returned, but also the strongest sword among the nine swords of loneliness.

Jian Yi, loneliness, is a sword passed on to Gu Jiantang by Ren Tianxing back then, and it is also the mastery that Fu Jiangliu wants to get the most. As for the deeper secrets, probably only Fu Ren and the others knew about it in the world.

Now, Fu Jiangliu is here, and Ren Zhen's only concern has been eliminated.

He won this game.

He took out a pot of wine from Cui Mingjiu from his arms, threw it out in the air, and shouted loudly: "Take the sword!" ”

Fu Jiangliu turned his head, his heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand with a smile.

I saw that the red jade gourd suddenly burst, but the clear wine contained in it did not spill and fall, but extended into a slender line, like a sword, across the void.

The sword aura filled the sky.

Fu Jiangliu's outstretched fingers condensed, like eagle claws, grabbed the wine sword in the air, and slashed at the two disciples of the Confucian Sage.

The long sword was in the air, looking weak and vulnerable, but Zhao Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and they felt a strong aura of death.

Feng Wanli screamed and fled in a hurry. Zhao Qianqiu's slow movement was not so lucky, and before he could turn around, the next moment, the wine sword fell.

The fiery wine aura was mixed with the wild sword qi, and the two blended perfectly, instantly enveloping the four directions.

Rumble!

The whole space burned violently!

The raging flames, rootless spontaneous combustion, annihilated Zhao Qianqiu's figure.

At this time, Fu Jiangliu looked back, staring at the heroes in the field, singing wildly, and dancing with long hair.

"When a thousand boats race, who can stand at the head of the tide?

If Ling Yunzhi is followed, why not be afraid of the river! ”

He stretched out his hand again, and there were droplets of water condensed from the firelight and wine in front of him.

One drop, two drops......

Thousands of drops.

String together into a line.

Huajiu condensed the sword again, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan retreated.

Sui Dongshan comprehended, and the true martial sword also turned around, pointing at the frightened Feng Wanli.

The situation changed abruptly.

Note: This corresponds to chapters 27 and 28, about the Tianshan Xuanhai, where it has already been mentioned that a pot of wine between the famous sword and the precious Xuanhai ice grass wine are made from the ice water inside.

So the drunkards went there, and it was not a very abrupt arrangement.

And the Cui family got the flower wine because it provided the drunkards with a way to enter the Tianshan Xuanhai. This deal is not complicated, so I will not cover it in the text.