"Because he is really good at drinking, and his surname is He, he often says that he is He Zhizhang in the Tang Dynasty, so the people here call him He Shangshu."

"This person practiced fifty years ago, the famous drunken seven kills, the emphasis is on being drunk but not drunk, like waking up from a dream, and killing with one blow between the virtual and the real. With such a trick, your two fingers shouldn't be a problem. Wei Wuji looked at Lu Fengdao.

As the protagonist of this world, the son of luck, Lu Feng's strength is really difficult to have a clear standard limit, it can only be said that it is strong when it is strong.

"Are you trying to trick me? Is there still a bit of conscience and morality? Lu Feng smiled bitterly and complained, Lu Feng, who was drunk and killed seven times ago, was proficient in all sects and factions in the world, and even knew a lot of royal secret history, how could he not know it.

Wei Wuji's unabashed statement was obviously asking for a big trouble for himself, and Lu Feng was sure that this drunken sword was the biggest challenge to his two fingers except for Ximen Fuxue and Wei Wuji.

"Ben Shangshu just drank a little wine, and some people actually criticized him, and he couldn't say that he would be severely punished, and at least he would have to serve thirty or fifty years of hard labor." Drunken and drunk, a sword stabbed straight into Lu Feng's throat, which was a sharp edge that made people's scalp tingle for a while.

Lu Feng immediately dodged and started the third battle in the house on this island, of course, the most eye-catching thing was the fight between the Jade Rakshasa and the old man.

As the predecessors of the rivers and lakes who have been immersed in martial arts for decades, they have already stood at the top level, and this kind of fight, whether it is for themselves or for these people who are watching the battle, can be said to be a rare opportunity in a hundred years.

"What a demon sect is indeed the pinnacle." I don't know how many tricks I fought, but in the old man's long drink, the jade rakshasa retreated.

"Compared to the Demon Sect Master forty years ago, you are even better." is obviously an old man, but what he said is like a lesson from the seniors.

The Jade Rakshasa retreated halfway, paused for a moment, but didn't say anything.

"You're right, this guy is really powerful." The Jade Rakshasa retreated to Wei Wuji's side and said in a muffled voice.

Defeat is defeat, and there is nothing bad about it. If time goes back twenty or thirty years, he is still the high-spirited snow-clothed man, and a defeat may become a haze in his heart for a lifetime.

But now he has long been pessimistic about these. And this defeat also has a great enlightening effect on his martial arts that have been stagnant for many years.

As far as this is concerned, Mo said that it is just a defeat, a defeat with a difference of one move, even if it is a few more defeats, it is not a big deal.

"All the guests have come from afar, and the old man has missed the welcome, so I really forgive my sins." The old man who fought with the Jade Rakshasa set his eyes on Wei Wuji.

"I don't know what kind of sin can it be for thirty-five million silver?" Regarding the strength of the old man, Wei Wuji at this moment already had a general idea in his heart.

"Capital offense, of course! However, the old man wanted to ask in front of the honorable driver, but there was a chance to beg for mercy. The old man said in a rare silence.

Such an attitude made everyone on the island, who was accustomed to the old man's perverted strength, couldn't help but change color in unison.

"With your martial arts, is it really appropriate to beg for mercy now? You can rest assured that this is just a martial arts exchange after all. "Even if it is the change of imperial power, in the eyes of the old man, it is just a dispensable game.

But this doesn't mean that he really doesn't care about it at all in this world. With his talent, coupled with years of cultivation, pure martial arts is indeed unmatched.

If it really comes to the point of helplessness, with all the strength exerted, it seems that it is not a problem to fight against an army of thousands of people with the strength of one person.

However, the actual problem is that a large court has thousands of soldiers in its hands. If you really want to be annoyed, an army of 100,000 will be dispatched, and a few people will be able to resist, unless it is already a martial force breaking through the void, like a god.

"That's right, ants still know how to steal life, let alone people!" The old man laughed, waved his hand, and made a move to Wei Wuji, a plain horizontal push palm, but it was like chasing the mountain and the moon.

This old man can be feared and feared by so many people, Wei Wuji naturally doesn't dare to have any carelessness in his heart. The chaotic true qi running in the body exploded out in ten percent.

"It's such a deep mixed element internal force, and sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves." The old man's eyes vibrate, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see some of Wei Wuji's details.

But I didn't expect such an outbreak, it was still a little unexpected for the old man, such a deep accumulation of internal strength, is it really a young man, can do it?

"I don't know if you are willing to fall on the beach in this wave ahead." Wei Wuji asked with a smile.

"People like you and me, there is only one in the world, and it is enough!" The moment the two of them clashed, an indescribable mighty machine suddenly enveloped the entire house.

Layers of thick aura are entangled, completely enveloping the figures of the two people, and within three zhang, all belong to the forbidden land of life.

Whether it was the many masters who were watching, or the few masters who were in a state of battle, there was no discussion, and they all tacitly stayed away from the huge Gang Qi layer composed of pure true qi.

"Gongsun Lan, you rebel." Dressed in a washed white Confucian robe, the figure of an old pedant, blocked in front of Gongsun Lan, and scolded with righteous words.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and the sour and rotten aura of you, an old pedant, has not diminished at all." Gongsun Lan sneered.

Regarding the background of the people on this island, Gongsun Lan also knows a little about it. This old pedant was born in a scholarly family that studied in an era.

A fraud case in the north and south lists caused the emperor to be furious, and ordered those involved in the case to punish the nine clans. Later, because of the desperate protection of his clansmen, this old pedant who was still a young man escaped with his life.

is also because of such a background experience, even if he has become a strong martial arts person, the sour and rotten spirit of that body has never changed, and even has the meaning of becoming more and more intensified.

"I just don't want to be controlled by people for the rest of my life, what's wrong. And he's better than me, if I hadn't agreed, I'm afraid I'd have died long ago. "Don't look at the relationship between Xue Bing, which makes the relationship between Red Shoes and Wei Wuji much more harmonious.

But Gongsun Lan dared to conclude that if she didn't cooperate, Wei Wuji would definitely kill Red Shoes.

"Even if you say it, it won't change the fact that you are rebellious." The old pedant spewed with rage. All along, he has stood on the moral high ground, and few people have ever had the courage to refute it.

Of course, the root of courage comes from strength. If it weren't for his extraordinary strength, he would have been beaten into a pulp of meat long ago.

"It never occurred to me to change that. So your psychological offensive, verbal and written criticism, has no effect on me at all, so let's see the truth under your hands. A pair of short swords appeared in Gongsun Lan's hands.

"I'm going to learn how to teach you a yang finger on the Tibetan side." These two swords of Gongsun Lan were inherited from the hands of their ancestors. Even if there is no ancestor who has passed it down to the world, not everyone can follow the two swords in her hand.

"Don't fight, let's have a bowl of beef soup." A girl, carrying a bowl of fragrant broth, came out of nowhere.

"Bing'er Heart!" Although he was still at war with the old scholar, Gongsun Lan was still worried that Xue Bing was careless and fell for this woman, so he reminded him loudly after the battle.

Regardless of the affection between sisters, if Xue Bing fell for someone else's trick, Wei Wuji might not be able to explain it.

"Is this the wishful orchid palm of the wishful fairy many years ago?" In Gongsun Lan's reminder, Xue Bing was not in a hurry, and raised his hand to meet the Ruyi orchid palm of beef soup with a smile.

Xue Bing is a clever and ghostly girl, from the moment she stepped on this island, she has already seen that none of the people on this island are simple opponents.

"Someone told me that this Ruyi Orchid Palm has been practiced for five years, and it seems that your qualifications are just like that." Xue Bing laughed faintly, and the ridicule could make the face of the popularity blood-red.

In fact, Xue Bing's words cannot be regarded as a simple mockery, after all, on this overseas island, there are so many masters squatting, and if you humbly let people give you some guidance, your skills can increase dramatically, from this point of view, this place is a huge treasure trove that no amount of gold and silver can be exchanged.

"Where is your ninth brother?" Before leaving, she had already pestered Wei Wuji and told her some things, and naturally there was also the relationship between Beef Soup and Gong Jiu.

"I'll kill you!" I don't know if it was Xue Bing's ridicule, or if Gong Jiu stimulated her, anyway, the beef soup broke out at this moment.

"They all call you the palace master, but there is no doubt that your palace master is a fake, I am a genuine princess, the two of us fight, who wins and who loses, it is already a matter of self-determination." One move after another blocked the attack of beef soup, Xue Bing said lightly.

This woman's skills are really good. If it weren't for following Wei Wuji, his strength had increased a lot, and he really wouldn't have been this woman's opponent.

"No matter how high you are, under this sword, give me peace of mind to die." Endless light and shadow, all in one beam, blew snow straight towards the west gate and chopped down.

"I knew you had a trick up your sleeve." In the indifferent words, the breath of Ximen blowing snow broke out for the second time!

The figure holding the sword fell to the ground in endless astonishment.

The jade rakshasa who was still hidden in the clouds and mist, looking at the snow-white figure standing proudly, nodded silently, and was infinitely proud in his heart.

With no sword to win with a sword, Ximen Blowing Snow's sword has undoubtedly gone further and stepped into a new level.

"Ximen Blowing Snow has already won, can I still lag behind?" Lu Feng, who fought with He Shangshu, was affected by this, and he also exploded, and in the illusory golden light, it seemed to be a phoenix, traveling for nine days!

"Phoenix Dance Nine Days!" He Shangshu, who was drunk and furious, swung the strongest sword in his life in an endless and terrifying roar.

"It seems that you have a little more means than I imagined!" Ximen Fuxue stepped out in one step, pushing his palm against Lu Feng's constantly retreating body.

"It's just to save my life. It's a pity that Hua Manlou can't participate in such a battle. Lu Feng let out a long breath, fighting with the master is undoubtedly the best way to increase his strength.

"But for his kind of temperament, it's still a life with a long piano sound, and it's more chic and wishful." After speaking, Lu Feng raised his eyes, and his scorching gaze stared at the mysterious and mysterious Gang Qi circle.

"It seems that in this world, the pursuit is still the world of young people, and I am still old after all." In the shock and horror of countless people, the aura that was more dangerous than the waves above the sea, the Gang Qi layer was shattered, and the two figures reappeared in everyone's sight.

"When you are old, you have to serve the old, why bother with such a toss?" In Wei Wuji's nodding and sighing, the old man lowered his head silently, and the breath of life, like a candle in a strong wind, was extinguished as soon as it was blown.

"Gong Jiu, the old man is already dead, don't you show up yet?" Wei Wuji's heart moved, and he shouted loudly.

"Haha! Awesome, really awesome! The son, dressed in slender and luxurious clothes, laughed, and stepped into the room.

"Speaking of which, it's all because of you. Do you want to do it? Or is it a matter of being shackled? Wei Wuji raised his eyes and looked at this noble and psychopathic guy and said.

"Haha, that's just talking, what evidence do you have?" Gong Jiu laughed. Even if Wei Wuji has the strength to fight the old man, he still doesn't care, his strength is already on par with the old man, not to mention that he has special means.

In the midst of laughter, Gong Jiu took out three needles and pierced them into the top gate and both sides of the sun, the three deadly acupuncture points.

"Heart, three needles to protect the body!" Lu Feng, who was well-informed, immediately reminded with vigilance and vigilance.

"Three-needle body guard? You are already perverted, and you dare to play this kind of self-harm, are you really tired of being crooked? Between the faint words, Wei Wuji made a progressive I-shaped fist and hit Gong Jiu's chest acupoint.

Three-needle body protection, a method to stimulate the potential of the human body, Gong Jiu's already transcendent strength, under such stimulation, there is no doubt that it will go to the next level.

Wei Wuji wrapped the fist of mixed Yuan True Qi, and no one in the world dared to take it hard, but Gong Jiu smiled slightly.

"Is this what you're capable of? If that's all there is to it, you can die in peace. After you die, the supreme position in the world will be mine. Under Wei Wuji's punch, Gong Jiu, who was unharmed, laughed wildly.

"Use the whip!" At this time, a beautiful and gentle female voice sounded.