The fifth watch is over!

Whew, I didn't go out for a day today, I've been coding words, and I've finally fulfilled my promise to everyone!

Brothers, if you think it's powerful, let it be refreshing!

The back is chasing very closely, don't be blown up even by the chrysanthemum, brothers, do you want to be blown up the chrysanthemum?!!!

Tomorrow's three watches!

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"Boom!"

With a slap of the palm, the spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly compressed wildly, as if even this space was about to be blown up.

This is no longer the power of a person at all, but the power of heaven and earth to bombard, destroying the withering and decaying and being invincible!

Compared with the innate master, who reluctantly uses the spiritual power in his body to affect the power of heaven and earth, such a method is really clever.

To use a simple analogy, there is a forest, and the innate strong person makes a move, which is like using a match to burn a dead branch first, and then cause a fire.

Then, the old man's shot was like an incendiary bomb, suddenly exploding in the woods.

Such a blow is not at all something that can be resisted by the innate square inch that has just stepped into the innate square, even if it triggers the terrifying explosive power of the inch, it will not work!

It's just that even if death is approaching, Fang Cun's eyes still don't have the slightest fear, and he doesn't even use the words!

This identity is intended to be put on the surface, if you show too much ability, when you want to appear as an assassin, the chance of being recognized will be greatly increased. Unless it is a last resort, Fang Cun will never show the hole cards.

Although the strength of the other party was extremely terrifying, Fang Cun still believed that the sloppy Taoist priest behind him who was lazily lying on the ground and drinking would definitely be able to compete.

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sloppy Taoist gently slapped his left hand on the wine jug, and suddenly a lot of wine shot out, without waiting for the wine to disperse, the sloppy Taoist gently drew a sword trick with his right hand, and the wine that shot out suddenly turned into a three-inch long wine sword!

"Go!"

Slowly spit out this word in his mouth, and the wine sword in the air suddenly accelerated, as if ignoring the constraints of space, and appeared in front of the old man in an instant.

This surprise is not trivial, the old man himself is a Xuan-level powerhouse, but at this moment, in the face of this small three-inch wine sword, there is an unavoidable sense of crisis.

"Boom!"

The old man forced by a fatal crisis had to change his tactics halfway, withdrew the palm that slapped Fang Cun, and let out a loud shout, condensing all his strength to one point, and pointing at the wine sword!

If the palm that just slapped Fang Cun was just a random blow, then now this finger is already a blow that condenses all his strength.

"Old Dao's wine sword, how can you break it up!" sneered, the sloppy old Taoist didn't even raise his head, and drank wine with a wine jug.

Before the words fell, the old man's fingers suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist under the wine sword, and in the scream, the three-foot wine sword castrated without abating, and it passed neatly under the old man's ribs, bringing a cloud of blood mist, which dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It's not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, spare your life, get out!" glanced at the old man, and the sloppy old man stood up lazily with a wine jug, and said leisurely.

For a while, the entire bamboo garden was dead silent, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

This hand immediately calmed everyone present, turned wine into a sword, and in one blow, he actually seriously injured the Xuan-level master, what a terrifying method is this?! I'm afraid that few people in the entire Northern Region can do it, right?

"Sir, please stop being angry!"

The situation reached this point, but the county lord of Hongluan couldn't sit still anymore, and got up with a wry smile and said, "What kind of identity is sir, why bother with these juniors?"

Junior, that's right, even the old man is only a junior at most in front of the sloppy Taoist.

Strength has reached a certain level, and the only criterion for measuring seniority is strength.

"Dare to ask the gentleman's name!"

The old man struggled to his feet and asked in a deep voice.

"What, do you still want to take revenge?" A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the sloppy Taoist sneered, "Look at your shot, it's the person from Lingyun Pavilion, it's your Lingyun Pavilion master, you have to salute respectfully when you see Lao Dao, and you deserve to know Lao Dao's identity?"

As soon as the words "......" came out, the old man was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and he no longer dared to have the slightest disrespectful thoughts.

Lingyun Pavilion Lord, that is a peerless powerhouse of the Heavenly Rank, even in the entire Northern Regions, he is also a master who walks sideways, even so, this sloppy Daoist still dares to use this tone to ridicule, thinking with his toes, he knows that he must not be able to offend!

“...... I'm sorry, the junior doesn't know the identity of the senior, it's rude!" bowed and bowed, Fang Cun shook his head with a wry smile.

Throwing away that lazy look, the identity of this lord is really scary, but that Dao brother is really not good to call out again.

"I don't think the little brother's surname is such a pedantic person, how can he say this?" raised his eyebrows, and the sloppy Taoist sighed, "Isn't it the old way that has lost his eyes?"

“...... Brother Dao is ashamed to kill me!" his face was slightly red, and Fang Cun immediately said, "It's me who underestimated Brother Dao!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around couldn't help but wipe a handful of cold sweat, and couldn't stop muttering in their hearts, this kid is really bold, he dares to say anything!

Unexpectedly, the sloppy Taoist was overjoyed when he heard this, and he stroked his palms and laughed, "It's a good thing to look down on the old Tao, and you dare to do this, you should be punished!"

"The little brother is willing to be punished!" took the wine jug from the maid's hand, gestured slightly to the sloppy Taoist, raised his head, and drank it all!

"Haha, okay, it's a great blessing to meet the little brother today! Little brother, remember, I have long forgotten my real name, and the Taoist name is Xiaoyaozi!"

Airplanes!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and many scholars couldn't help but show a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Bacchus Xiaoyaozi!

That is the top powerhouse in the entire Northern Regions, even in the face of the King of the Northern Regions, there is no need to pretend.

It is rumored that in the first battle with Northern Xinjiang, Xiaoyaozi killed more than ten heaven-level powerhouses with one person and one sword, and his fame moved the world!

But I didn't expect that when I saw it today, it was just the dress of a sloppy Taoist.

Thinking that they dared to be rude to such a strong man just now, many people couldn't help but secretly wipe a cold sweat and shouted luck.

Glancing at everyone with cold eyes, the sloppy Taoist smiled and said, "That's it, the old Dao has already revealed his secrets, and he can't say that he wants to meet the old guy of the King of the Northern Regions!

With a few words, the sloppy Taoist fingers lightly clicked, and the dark gray long sword behind his back jumped out gently, stepped on the long sword in one step, and sang away!

"Edgeworth rides the wind, destroys the demons in the world, there is wine and pleasure, and I am crazy without wine. Drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the moon, a thousand cups of drunkenness, only I drink the sword fairy haha, thank you little brother for the poem, the old way to go!"