"Master, what happened, are you okay?" Feng Xiaoyue didn't pay attention to his weirdness, and only rushed to Xiao Yu, looking Xiao Yu up and down.

Seeing that Xiao Yu's whole body was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, what the hell is going on?"

Xiao Yu smiled: "Lan Shunfeng took the poisonous wine for the old drunkard to drink, exposing his true colors. ”

Feng Xiaoyue looked at the old drunkard and saw that his cheeks were swollen, his mouth was full of blood, and his face was pale and dull.

He is the eleventh level of the Yellow Extreme Rank, if he really fights, no one in Mingyue Valley can hurt him a single cold hair, but he is so embarrassed, there is only one explanation, he was poisoned.

couldn't help sneering: "Uncle Taishi, you are really greedy, you drink all the poisonous wine!"

The old drunkard heard her sarcasm, and became more and more embarrassed.

This old face is really disgraced, in front of his juniors.

Everyone sees things so clearly, only themselves, and they are so stupid to defend the blue headwind.

was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped himself: "I'm just an old fool, with eyes and no beads, defending a villain, but I have made you suffer so much grievances, I'm an old fool, I really have no face to live in the world." ”

Give yourself another slap in the face.

Xiao Yu grabbed his hand: "Old drunkard, you can polish your eyes now, let's hurry up and help you detoxify!"

"No, if you don't detoxify, let me, an old fool, just be tortured and die, I deserve it!"

Xiao Yu shook his head: "I don't blame you, you are too affectionate, so you will be used." ”

"No, it's just that I'm old and confused, you two have suffered so much grievances, especially Yue'er, and almost died in the hands of that bastard, but I didn't distinguish between right and wrong, but believed that bastard's words, I really lived for so much in vain, come, you are angry in your hearts, come and beat me!"

After saying this, he saw that Xiao Yu and Feng Xiaoyue didn't move at all.

also knew that neither of them would beat themselves, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll beat myself myself." ”

Under such excitement, as a result, another mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Xiao Yu probed his sword realm, and it turned out to be surprisingly weak, still chaotic.

But even if it was chaotic before, there was still powerful energy surging in the sword realm, but now the energy in the sword realm is obviously weak.

Originally, he had the surging energy of the eleventh level of the Yellow Pole Rank, but now the energy has weakened to the level of only the eighth level of the Yellow Pole Rank.

I couldn't help but sink from the bottom of my heart, this Erosion Realm Wine wouldn't cause irreparable permanent damage to the Sword Realm, could it erode the level of the swordsman and make the level of the swordsman fall?

That's a big deal.

Quickly took a wine glass, cut his wrist, took a glass of his own blood, and handed it to the old drunkard: "Hurry up and drink my blood, my blood can detoxify." ”

"No, let me be tortured to death by Blue Windwind's poisonous wine, I deserve it!"

Xiao Yu pouted: "Even if you deserve it, do I deserve to cut my wrist and shed so much blood?"

The old drunkard's face was a little embarrassed, and he finally took the wine glass and smiled dryly: "Apprentice, the old drunkard owes you!"

With that, he drank the blood from the glass.

Xiao Yu hurriedly probed the old drunkard's sword realm again.

I found that the chaos in the sword realm gradually subsided, and the trend of weakening also stopped.

It's just that the sword realm has indeed weakened, and it still remains at the level of the eighth level of the Yellow Extreme Rank.

Feeling more and more worried, he said to the old drunkard: "You hurry up and run the sword realm, the toxin has been basically resolved, you can see if you can restore the sword realm to the previous level." ”

The old drunkard nodded, crossed his legs, and really got to work.

After a while, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"How is it?" Xiao Yu hurriedly asked.

The old drunkard's face turned pale: "My sword realm has been seriously damaged and cannot be repaired, it seems that I can't cultivate anymore." ”

"What does it mean that you can't cultivate?"

"It's just that not only can't I recover, but I can't upgrade again, so I can only keep it like this, because the sword realm is already full of holes. This eclipse wine is so terrifying!"

"What? You drank the Eclipse Realm Wine?" Feng Xiaoyue was surprised, "That wine is extremely vicious, it will erode the Sword Realm, and once it erodes, it will not be able to recover." The sword realm is eroded and incomplete, and it will definitely not be able to continue cultivating, and even the use of sword skills will be affected. ”

She's a jack of all trades and knows a lot of things.

The old drunkard's face became more and more gloomy: "I only have the level of the eighth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm now, so I can only be at this level forever in the future?"

His expression became depressed, full of chagrin, and he roared in a low voice, "Lan Downwind, this bastard, I actually believe in him so much, drink his poisonous wine, and harm myself like this." ”

No matter what you say, it's completely irretrievable now.

Originally, the old drunkard was the number one master in Mingyue Valley, and the eleventh level of the Yellow Pole Rank was unmatched.

But now, they have actually fallen to the eighth level of the Yellow Extreme Rank, which is even lower than the level of the First Cave Master and the Second Cave Master, as their senior uncle and ancestor, such an old elder is simply unacceptable, and they will not dare to go out to meet people in the future.

A swordsman has been cut down in rank, it's like a beautiful woman with a beautiful face being cut a few times in the face, and the difference is really unacceptable.

Seeing him like this, Feng Xiaoyue was a little sympathetic, and said softly: "Uncle Taishi, you are actually quite lucky. Thanks to the master's blood, it can be detoxified, the antidote to this eclipse realm wine is very rare, if you don't get the antidote for a long time, the sword realm will be eroded clean, and then you will be a waste. You still have at least most of your cultivation left, so ......"

The old drunkard waved his hand: "This is my own doing, I didn't see through that bastard's wolf ambition, and I still defend him everywhere." It doesn't matter, anyway, my old drunkard doesn't want to be the king and hegemon, he has no ambitions, and he can cultivate whatever he wants. ”

Even so, his eyes were full of gloom and frustration.

After all, it was the result of hard work, and it was gone.

The most important thing is that you won't be able to cultivate in the future, that is, no matter how hard you try, your level will not increase.

For a swordsman, sealing the way up is a nightmare.

"Xiao Yu, come, drink with me!" The old drunkard went over and picked up a jar of wine and threw it to Xiao Yu.

I picked up a jar by myself, patted the mud seal, and drank it alone.

drank all the jar of wine in one go, and laughed: "Life must be happy, why bother with grievances and grievances." But when the confidant's bottle is exhausted, the beautiful scenery of the good day is drunk. ”

Although he laughed, he laughed a little desolately.

Looking at Xiao Yu, "Boy, remember, I'm a scumbag, it doesn't matter what happens, but you must carry forward your master's Drunken Moon Sword Qi and let the entire Star Luo Continent know its prestige, do you hear?"

Xiao Yu nodded: "Since you want to drink, let's drink it happily!"

Raise your head and drink.

He also had something tormenting in his heart, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Once I think about it, it hurts my heart.

Everything about the Sword God Realm is his pain.

After drinking a jar of wine, I sighed in my heart, little sister, are you okay?

Feng Xiaoyue originally wanted to persuade Xiao Yu to drink less, but looking at this situation, she really couldn't persuade her.

In the end, I saw that Xiao Yu and the old drunkard were drunk.

Xiao Yu was drunk and dazed, and he still wanted to drink.

The so-called drawing the knife and cutting off the water is more flowing, and the more you raise your glass to pour your sorrows, the more you drink, the clearer the pain of the Sword God Realm will be in your heart.

Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly stopped it, but as a result, Xiao Yu didn't pour a jar of wine into his mouth, but poured it on his clothes.

Panicked, Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly snatched down the wine jar, took out a handkerchief and wiped the wine on Xiao Yu's clothes.

It's just that the wine soaked into the clothes, how could I wipe it off, and the front of the clothes was wet and sticking to the body.

Xiao Yu was completely drunk, and as soon as his body was crooked, he fell to the ground.

Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly hugged it, but her body was delicate, and Xiao Yu was very uncomfortable holding Xiao Yu like this.

There is no bed in this cave, and you can't leave the old drunkard here by himself.

The old drunkard of today is no longer the old drunkard of the past, and he has dropped several levels compared to before.

There was no way, Feng Xiaoyue had to sit down by herself and let Xiao Yu lie on top of her.

Seeing that Xiao Yu was so wet in front of him, he felt that it must be uncomfortable for the clothes to be wet on his body, so he turned Xiao Yu over again, so that Xiao Yu's body and his own were tightly together.

In this way, the heat on his body can slowly warm and dry Xiao Yu's wet clothes.

It's still lively outside, and there is talk and walking everywhere, but inside this cave is very quiet.

I vaguely heard someone say: "The competition ring has been built, let's go and have a look!"

"What's in the ring?"

"You don't know, Yin Lengqiu, the young cave master of the first cave, challenged the legendary Xiao Yu who shone in Bright Moon Valley!"

Xiao Yu has only been in Mingyue Valley for a few days, and his name has exploded, and everything he does has become a legend, and he is privately called a shining legend by everyone.

The things that Xiao Yu did were indeed shining enough.

It was the first time Feng Xiaoyue had heard of Xiao Yu's nickname, and she muttered in her mouth: "Shining legend, shining legend......"

I read it sweetly.

Looking down at Xiao Yu, who was close to him, he blushed slightly, and said proudly: "My master is a shining legend!"

At this time, he suddenly felt that there was a hard thing on Xiao Yu's waist against him.

My heart couldn't help but skip a beat, that thing was not only hard, but also elongated, what could it be?

I didn't notice it at first, but now I feel it when I'm calming down.

You won't hold Xiao Yu like this and take Xiao Yu out of your senses, right?

It is said that alcohol can run wildly, will Xiao Yu do anything to himself by getting drunk?

When I opened that tea shed, I really heard too many anecdotes about the Xingluo Continent, and many of them had something to do with drunkenness.

The swordsman of which sect drank too much wine, and the senior sister and sister in the sect had something unspeakable in the dilapidated cave, and then the bead was secretly knotted. The bohemian swordsman got drunk and strayed into the young woman's embroidery building, and his enthusiasm was like fire, etc.

She'd heard too much about it.

Moreover, she has a very good memory, and she will always remember the things she has heard clearly, otherwise she would not be able to make money from this.

Now holding Xiao Yu and feeling that hard thing, these things are more clear, and they have uncontrollably associated, thinking that their whole body is hot, and they are shy, and they can't wait to get into a crack in the ground.

I felt that if I pushed Xiao Yu away, it would definitely be better, but I was reluctant to push it away, although the thing around Xiao Yu's waist really made her feel ape and was very tormented.

I don't know how long it took, but it should have been night, because the light source outside had changed, no longer so dazzling sunlight, but the cold brilliance of the bright moon.

Xiao Yu moved, and finally woke up.

With such a move, the hard thing hit the wind and the moon even harder.

Feng Xiaoyue was already extremely sensitive to her own thoughts, and couldn't help but mutter, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth.