"Great Heaven!" Fu Liunian was very surprised, "I wonder if Your Highness can try your hand with the old man?" ”

"You can't do it." Chang Feng held his posture, smiled elegantly, raised the wine glass in front of him, the internal force was injected into it, the wine rotated, and a whirlpool appeared in the middle, "This cup of wine, this king respects the master." ”

He handed the wine glass to Fu Liunian, and the competition had officially begun at this moment.

"Interesting." Fu Liunian saw Chang Feng's intentions, pinched his hand prints with both hands, and an illusory gossip appeared in his palm, there seemed to be some kind of invisible energy between heaven and earth that was triggered by the seal, not like the orthodox martial arts that are circulating now, but like the Taoist Qimen technique, the wine glass fell into the middle of the gossip, and the whirlpool gradually stabilized, and not a drop was spilled.

"Wonderful."

Chang Feng sighed in praise and stopped shooting.

Fu Liunian raised his glass and drank it all, "Good wine, Your Highness, it's time to get old." He stomped on the ground, and the light exploded and spread.

Chang Feng saw a flower in front of him, as if he had been pulled into an inexplicable space.

"Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, the earthquake is the thunder, Gen is the mountain, the exchange is the ze, the separation is the water, the Xun is the wind, the kan is the water, and the day after tomorrow is the anode gossip, up!"

Fu Liunian's voice was mighty, and the natural scene corresponding to the gossip was revealed, and the gravity of the entire space increased inexplicably.

Chang Feng's body sank slightly, and his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, constantly being swallowed up, "Interesting, is it an illusion or a formation?" ”

"Your Highness, this is a formation, and it is also a means for my Bagua Gate to defend against the enemy."

"Very good, if it is an ordinary great heavenly position, maybe it will really be suppressed by your formation, but unfortunately, it is a little weak in front of this king." Chang Feng opened his arms, and the unique golden glow of the holy Gu golden body slammed into the sky with a punch.

Click!

The space of this formation was blasted by a punch, and his vision returned to normal, and he still sat in his seat as before, but his fist remained in the posture after waving.

And pay the flow of years??? What about people?

Chang Feng looked around, "Huh? Master, when did you run to the flower garden? ”

"Poof~" Among the flowers, Fu Liunian spurted out a mouthful of blood on his back to the sky, with a suspicious look of life, lying still, and there was an extremely obvious fist mark on his chest, "This is the Great Heavenly Position?" Why is it so much stronger than me? Could it be that my great position is fake? ”

"Master, are you okay?" Chang Feng asked with concern, very uneasy, "This king really didn't know that punch would actually act on the door master, otherwise he would definitely collect a little more strength." ”

Just now, he only exerted seven points of strength, leaving three points for himself, but he didn't expect that gossip space to be so vulnerable.

Fu Liunian almost spurted out another mouthful of blood when he heard this, and said with a dark face: "His Royal Highness Lao is worried, the old decay is fine, but seven ribs were broken, and the meridians and heart and lungs were damaged, and you will recover after a year or two." ”

He said that he was fine, but he described his injuries in great detail, obviously wanting some compensation.

But who is Chang Feng? In the previous life, he died in the fat house, and in this life, he has reached the great heaven, and he has no skin and no face, how can he admit it? Besides, it wasn't him who asked for it, so how could he compensate? This pot, he doesn't carry it! "Wow, the master of the door is really old and strong, and he is okay with such an injury, this king really admires it." He beckoned and shouted, "Xiao Kui, the master of the Fu Sect is injured, and it is not appropriate to stay outside for a long time, you can take him to settle down and send him some lighter meals." ”

"Subordinates take orders!" Zhong Xiaokui came to Fu Liunian's side, couldn't help but help him up, and walked towards the guest room.

“......？ This rhythm is not right, shouldn't it be Corporal Xian, send a lot of precious supplements, and then say a few words such as 'take care of your injuries' to buy people's hearts? Fu Liunian was circled, and decided to retract his previous evaluation of Chang Feng, how could he have a little bit of dominance if he searched so hard.

"Life is too cold to be high, and it's really lonely like snow." Chang Feng looked at his fist and sighed, looked back at the inexplicably quiet Nightmare, and was quite unaccustomed to it, "Hey, Nightmare, why are you so weird today?" ”

"What's weird? I don't know, this fairy is called quiet and virtuous. Nightmare gave him a blank look and filled the glass for him.

He muttered, "This isn't like your normal you." Then add a piece of braised beef and chew it slowly.

"yes, but who called me your little one?" Chi Meng secretly handed the wine glass forward, "There was a guest just now, as a housewife, the future emperor's concubine, the big house is not there, I have to support the façade for you, you can't be as faceless and skinless as before, otherwise people will laugh." ”

"Yo, there is progress, and I know that I have no face and no skin." Chang Feng broke his mouth and said, claiming to be immune to nightmares.

Click~

The pot hand of the wine jug was crushed by the nightmare, and said angrily: "Drink your wine!" ”

"Okay." Chang Feng swallowed the wine and beef together, only to feel very refreshing, as soon as the wine glass was put down, the hand of the dream reached over with the bottom of the wine jug, and it was full in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? No need to add wine, one or two glasses are enough. ”

"How can one or two glasses be enough? Come on, drink more. Nightmare persuaded.

"Uh..... That's not necessary. Chang Feng had already seen her careful thoughts, and hurriedly took a few gulps of food, "I'm full, and I still have to practice, see you later." ”

He turned around and ran like a wolf.

"Alas! Don't run away. The nightmare couldn't hold on, and picked up a big chicken leg in a huff, "Hmph! You know, you wait, sooner or later, this fairy will have to get you drunk, and the raw rice must be cooked and cooked! Ahh ”

When you are unhappy, you have to turn your grief and anger into appetite, this is the way to relieve stress in nightmares, I really envy her for having such a good body, no matter how you eat, you won't get fat.

......

There is a Purple Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River, stretching around 30 kilometers, there is 'Zhongshan Longpan, Shicheng Tiger Standing' said, there are many temples on it, but most of them are some shaved hair on the wild fox Zen who regards themselves as monks, but there is a sect in the center of the Purple Mountain that is very famous - Liuyun Sword Sect, from the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, there are more than 100 people in the door, each practicing a good swordsmanship, its suzerain Bishui Zhenren is famous for a word fast sword, its sword is as fast as lightning, taking people's heads such as probing bags and taking things, a radius of 100 miles, no one dares to provoke, but today, This Sword Sect finally ushered in an uninvited guest.

"Who are you? What's the matter with my Liuyun Sword Sect? Lin Yifan, a disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect, asked with a sword, he felt that the person in front of him who was hiding his head and hiding his face was not a good person.

Yuan Tiangang approached step by step, "Who is Ben Shuai, you don't deserve to know, this time Ben Shuai is here for a quick sword!" Ben Shuai wants to try how fast this sword is! ”

"So, it's the enemy?" Lin Yifan pulled the pendulum beside him, the bell ~ bell ~ bell ~, the bell echoed between the mountains and forests.

On the mountain, Mencius, who was practicing swords with his senior brother, was stunned, "The bell rings three times, this is someone invading, hehe, I really don't know the height of the sky, dare to make trouble in my Liuyun Sword Sect!" The girl was a little excited, and pulled Chen Guiwan, "Let's go, senior brother, let's see the excitement." ”

"Nonsense, since someone dares to make trouble in my Liuyun Sword Sect, they must have extraordinary skills, so it's safer to go with the master." Chen Guiwan has a calm temperament in the end, and he didn't care about his junior sister.