Wine is a pleasant thing.

Since ancient times, the literati and poets have been indispensable to wine.

Martial artists compete, dance swords and swords, and wine is indispensable.

Lu Zhou sat down slowly.

With a wave of your hand.

Under his control, the jar filled the glass with unmistakable precision.

Fill two cups.

The aroma of wine is overflowing.

Pan Litian's saliva is about to flow out...... If he hadn't known that his opponent was not good, he might have rushed up and had a good drink.

Lu Zhou raised his glass...... Take a sip.

Squeak, squeak......

The coffin made a strange sound.

Gong Yuandu's degree of good wine is almost the same as Pan Litian.

The smell of wine filled the surroundings and made him itch.

Lu Zhou didn't swallow this sip of wine.

Instead, spit it out gently.

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The wine becomes a sword, and it instantly becomes a three-way, left, center, and right, and shoots the coffin.

Bang bang bang!

Three sword gangs were nailed to the coffin.

Hua Wudao exclaimed: "I almost forgot that the pavilion master's attainments in the way of the sword. I think that at the beginning, Yunzong Luo Changqing praised Yu Shangrong's swordsmanship in public more than once, but what Yu Shangrong learned was not taught by the pavilion master?"

It's so terrible.

How can Master be bad?

Gong Yuandu said hoarsely: "Admiration and admiration, ordinary kendo masters can only condense their qi." A real kendo master, but everything is a sword. ”

In the face of these sycophants, Lu Zhou did not fluctuate, but stroked his beard and said: "The small skill of carving insects is not worth mentioning." You can block this move. ”

So why didn't he get in the way?

Click-

The lid of the coffin swirled upward.

A wave of qi inside swelled around, and a figure walked out.

Call!

Gong Yuan appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Unkempt, primitive, with a beard all over his face...... His body was wrapped in rags, his arms were covered with dirt, and his skin was barely visible.

This is the true face of the first kendo genius in the Northern Capital, Gong Yuandu's Lushan.

It's like a mummy.

Seeing everyone take a step back.

This is the result of living in a coffin for a long time.

Ordinary cultivators, when they enter the Tongxuan, can eat less...... Entering the Brahma Sea often takes three to five days to eat one meal and survive. After entering the divine court, you can eat and drink once in ten days and half a month. When you enter the primordial spirit, you can eat the vitality of heaven and earth...... However, if it takes too long, you will need to replenish your food.

It's hard to imagine how he survived in a coffin.

Eat and drink Lazar only between square inches, hunting rats and insects in the mausoleum?

You can't think about it, and when you think about it, you can't feel emotional.

The stench is kept out by the respective body guards.

Eyes were on him alone.

Gong Yuandu opened his eyes.

It seems to be uncomfortable with the harsh light...... It took him a moment to settle his gaze on the wine table in front of him.

At the same time, he glanced at Lu Zhou.

"Brother Ji has changed. Gong Yuan slowly sat down.

"Oh?"

"I can't tell. ”

He raised his right hand.

The entire jar is suspended overhead, with its head up.

The wine in the jar is like a waterfall descending.

Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong......

"Happy!"

Compare it to.

Lu Zhou held a small wine glass and took a sip of wine, but he looked like a child.

Drink a jar.

With a wave of your hand.

The jar flew aside.

Landing slowly and accurately.

"Brother Ji...... My cultivation is not as good as it used to be. If I fight with real swords and guns, I will definitely lose. ”

Gong Yuandu said, the mud on his face fell off piece by piece.

Lu Zhou sighed: "Knowing that the deadline is coming, why bother with obsession?"

Gong Yuandu sighed leisurely and said, "Brother Ji, you are not as good as me." ”

"Oh?"

"It's not as good as me being ruthless, it's not as good as being decisive and cold-blooded. In a way, kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself. At the beginning, I was defeated by you, and you could have killed me...... There will be no challenges and no current situation. Gong Yuandu said.

Lu Zhou picked up his wine glass and said slowly:

"You don't understand. ”

Gong Yuan was puzzled.

Lu Zhou continued: "If you die, there will be no opponent in this seat. It's cold in the heights, and it's a little boring. ”

"Brother Ji lifted. ”

Being so appreciated by the number one demon in the world, Gong Yuandu's heart blossomed, but the mud on his face and the fact that he had lived in a coffin for a long time could hardly see fluctuations on the surface.

"Wine. Gong Yuandu waved his hand.

The female cultivators in the vicinity quickly brought in dozens of jars of century-old wine.

Pan Litian was envious, jealous and hateful.

No matter how much the Demon Heaven Pavilion has been aged for a hundred years, it can't stand such a drinking method.

Where would Gong Yuandu take into account Pan Litian's feelings and drink to the altar again.

A jar of wine, drink it all in a moment.

"Please also ask Brother Ji to meet the last regret of me, a dying man. Gong Yuan gave up.

"In that case...... This seat will be made to you. Lu Zhou said lightly.

"The old rule is to talk about the sword with the Tao. ”

Gong Yuan swept Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao.

Hua Wudao stood up and explained the previous things again.

Even if he didn't say it, Lu Zhou understood what Gong Yuandu meant.

When he was in the Sword Ruins Mausoleum, he also said that his cultivation was a great surrender, and it was impossible for him to have any means to destroy the world and destroy the world.

Syllable!

Gong Yuandu flipped with one palm,

The jar of wine in front of him flew up.

A spill of wine.

Landing into a gang.

The same Taiji seal appeared on the ground as before, and then two instruments were born, and the four images were transformed.

When it was sealed, a Dao Dao sword appeared in front of him.

Same tricks......

How will this world-leading demon deal with it?

Pan Litian, who was defeated by this move just now, widened his eyes, wanting to see every detail of Luzhou clearly.

However, he found that Lu Zhou was always holding the wine glass and did not move.

There is extreme confidence in the deep eyes...... Is it self-confidence or conceit?

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

When several sword gangs flew in.

Lu Zhou suddenly shook the cup.

The wine glass rotates, and a Tai Chi seal appears.

Pan Litian frowned: "The judgment of the old decay is right......"

Bang!

When the Taiji seal blocked Jian Gang, Lu Zhou's palm fell.

Syllable!

The array is defeated.

The Tai Chi seal disappears.

The Four Elephant Sword Formation also disappeared...... The only difference is that Gong Yuan didn't have Jian Gang left.

Leng Luo said: "The same trick, different people use it, and the effect is so different." ”

Pan Litian's face turned red and said, "Don't squeeze my ......"

Leng Luo won't let go of this, just now Pan Litian didn't squeeze him.

"The limit of the Xuan Xuan has been reached...... Tie. ”

Gong Yuandu shook his head: "This move, I lose." ”

He looked at Leng Luo and the others, and said slowly: "The consumption of the Four Elephant Array is more than four times that of Tai Chi Yin, although Brother Ji slapped a palm, but the overall consumption is far lower than mine......!

Lu Zhou was breezy and didn't care about his sycophants.

This was just a part of his experience in cultivating kendo over the years.

I just didn't expect it to be used on this occasion.

Gong Yuandu grabbed the wine jar and threw it into the air......

Call!

The wine in the jar was spilled.

"Come again!"

The jar burst open.

The wine condenses into a sharp blade!

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