Chapter 115: Wine Strikes Frost

At the top of Zhige Mountain, Wu Yan looked at the two old men in amazement. The two of them have been hiding here for a long time, and Wu Gen and the others didn't even know about it, which shows their cultivation.

Wu Lao and Shui quickly returned from the moon and protected Wu Gan, who had the lowest cultivation. The three of them were back to back, staring at the two uninvited guests.

The cold autumn wind blew, the artemisia grass was low, and a few fallen leaves flew over the top of the mountain, and they fled into the valley one after another by the agitated atmosphere of slaughter.

"Two old men, it's getting late today, how about he invite the two of you to drink again in the future." Wu Qian arched his hand at the two of them.

"Little brother, when he drinks again in the future, I'm afraid it will be your severed head wine. It's a pity that such a drinking friend is lost at first sight. If you hadn't committed such an unforgivable sin, and you would have been treated with wine, the little old man would have said that he would let you go. Alas, it's a pity." The old man in ochre shook his head and sighed.

"I feel the same way, do you have to do it today?" Wu Gen still did not give up.

"There is no solution, Royal Zhou has issued an order, and he will arrest the three of you. You who have done your own iniquity shall not live." The old man in ochre said helplessly, "Now the cultivators of the entire Zhujuan Kingdom regard the three as enemies, and they can't eat meat and drink blood.

Let go of the three, how can the sect behind us let go of the two of us. I didn't expect the notorious Zhujuan Three Ghosts to look like this, such a dignified person, how can they be thieves."

Wu Gen and Shui Congyue and Wu Lonely glanced at each other, and murderous intent flooded in their hearts. The old man's words have left no room for maneuver, and this battle is inevitable.

Wu Gen and Wu Lonely are okay, it's a big deal to run away. But what about Shui Congyue, there are so many nobles in the entire Zhujuan Country, and with such a striking appearance of Shui Congyue, it will definitely be traced back to the Shui family and bring extinction to the Shui clan. There is also Chu Ji, I am afraid that he will also be implicated in this, and he may be sent back to Zhao State for disposal.

Wu Gan's face turned cold, "You can also tell the two honorable names and where the teacher is from."

The two of them were not angry, and the old man in gray said with a smile, "I didn't ask when I was drinking, but I had to ask for my name when I was fighting.

Wu Gen smiled while moving his wrist: "After all, he is a person who has drunk wine, even if he wants to fight life and death, he can't help but remember that wine. If you know the names of the two people, it is better to write them on the tombstone, so as not to erect two unnamed graves."

"Hahaha, it's easy to say, I'm Xiao Nai of the Heavenly Ce Sect, and he is Meng Jue of the Ultimate Palace." The gray-clothed old man pointed, "It's just that you might as well tell me the names of the three of you, don't worry, even if the royal family kills the three of you, the two of us will also help collect the corpses."

"Then thank you two brothers, the boy has knowledge, and he will also give his dream to the two of you every day." Wu Yan wiped his hand on his waist, his figure suddenly jumped out, the broken knife flashed with cold light, and he rushed straight to the nearest Xiao Nai, with a smile on his face. new

As soon as he made a move, Wu Jian used all his strength, and the sky fell, stirring up a gust of wind, enveloping the weeds and gravel on the peak, like a yellow river, and pouring down violently towards the other party.

Shui Congyue and Wu Liao shot almost at the same time, and the two of them have been cooperating with Wu Yan for a long time, and they have already had a very tacit understanding. Shui Congyue and Wu Gen faced Xiao Nai together, and Wu Lonely singled out Meng Jue.

Xiao Nai raised his eyebrows, "Fighting without telling is a thief, and it's really a bandit." As he spoke, he stepped back sharply, flicking his fingers at Wu Gan.

In the battle between the martial artist and the qi practitioner, only the close side has a chance, so try to shorten the distance between the two to have a chance of winning. Xiao Nai was retreating, Wu Gen was advancing faster, and the distance between the two was so close that even the spots on each other's faces could be seen clearly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Gan's mouth, it was done, if he couldn't kill the other party, he could also make him mess with himself, so that Shui Congyue would have an opportunity to take advantage of it. With a loud bang, Wu Gan's castration came to an abrupt end, and in front of the nothingness, an invisible wall suddenly appeared.

This wall was tightly squeezed by Xiao Nai's control of the aura of heaven and earth. In such a short period of time, he was able to quickly draw the nearby aura and gather in front of Wu Gan.

The rapid aura fluctuations tore apart the clouds and mist that fluttered leisurely on the top of the mountain, and a gust of wind howled, and the river behind Wu Gen was swallowed up in an instant.

Painful, painful, Wu Yan squatted on the ground and covered his nose, stomped his feet again and again, tears flowed profusely, and nosebleeds oozed down his fingers. The nose is the most protruding part of the human face, and it is naturally the first to hit the wall of qi, and this kind of bone-chilling soreness can be described as better than a knife

It's also uncomfortable.

Looking at the ridicule on Xiao Nai's face, Wu Yan carefully reached out and touched around, not only in front of him, but also around his body, and locked himself in it like a cage.

Punched hard, but the wall did not move, but instead squeezed a foot inward. With another punch, the strong wall approached Wu Gen by one foot. In the end, Wu Gen was locked in a small space, unable to even squat.

At the same time, the water from the moon is already holding its own halberd high. In the face of such a strong opponent, it is better to use the halberd, but he no longer cares about being recognized as this iconic weapon.

With a click, the halberd slashed down, and countless cracks appeared out of thin air in front of it as if a mirror had shattered. Sparks shone at the edge of the rift, and the aura burned from the violent collision.

Passing through the shattered wall of qi, water flew from the moon into the air, handing the halberd with one hand, and there was still a trace of spark hanging from the tip of the halberd. His eyes were calm and his expression was solemn, staring straight at the opponent in front of him.

To put it in one word, it's focus. No matter who she is up to, Shui Congyue will take it very seriously, just like a student who solves a question in the examination room.

Ding, with a crisp sound, the tip of the halberd collided with a black chess piece, the chess piece shattered in response, and the halberd's castration also fell slightly. With two dings, two more chess pieces appeared, hitting the tip of the halberd one after another.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. The three chess pieces actually blocked Shui Congyue's hard blow.

This son has such a strong killing intent, Xiao Nai sighed in his heart, and he really lived up to the name of the three ghosts. It's just that the little friend who drinks is a bit like a fake.

Dozens of chess pieces appeared from the side of the moon, like stars in the dark firmament, cruising up and down in the air, surrounding the water from the moon.

The chess pieces fell like meteorites so fast that thin rays of light appeared in the air. The light is tangled and intertwined, forming a dazzling spider web.

The water flew from the long hair of the moon, and the long halberd attacked wildly, full of energy, and the afterimages of one after another rose and fell, gradually connecting together, protecting the body like an iron bucket.

Ding-ding, the sound of a rapid collision came out, and Shui Congyue no longer had time to take care of Xiao Nai, concentrating on dealing with the flying chess pieces, and the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly transposed.

Soon, the interval between the collisions increased. Every time the halberd collides with the chess, it is like a heavy hammer hitting the halberd, and Shui Congyue has a hard time coping with it. There was no impeccable defense in the world, and finally, a chess piece easily avoided the halberd shadow and crashed into Shui Congyue's body.

With a muffled snort, the water showed pain from the moon's face. If the embankment is broken through a hole, there will inevitably be a second, and soon, the water will be hit by many chess pieces from the moon, and the movement will be slowed down.

Wu Lonely ran towards Meng Jue, his fist was awe-inspiring. The other party was not in a hurry, and with a flick of his long sleeves, four golden armor wrestlers appeared. These wrestlers either held knives or punched their fists, and stopped Wu Lonely head-on.

As soon as they fought, Wu Lao knew that something was wrong. The four wrestlers don't know what they are incarnated, each of them is not weaker than themselves, and they respond to each other, cooperate tacitly, attack and defend in an orderly manner, so that Wu Lonely can not find a flaw.

This battle should not be delayed, in the face of such an opponent, it can only be broken by force. Wu Lao roared, his right arm suddenly thickened, and he punched a wrestler in front of him. A red tiger appeared at the edge of the fist, and the blood on its body was surging, as if wrapped in a layer of flames, roaring and opening its bloody mouth.

At such a close distance, Lux couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to, so he had to rely on his body to endure it. The evil tiger stepped on the flames and slammed into it, and the two rushed out more than a dozen feet away. This wrestler's body is quite hard, and although the tiger transformed by the fist intent restrains him, he can't take the other party for a while.

The other three wrestlers ignored the situation behind them, but instead increased the strength of their shots, and the attack and defense were not disordered at all. Wu Lao punched again and again, and was about to imitate Fang Cai's punch and take down a wrestler in front of him. There was a strong wind behind him, and a heavy punch hit him in the back.

For a moment, the flesh on his back was blurred. Looking back, it was Meng Jue who left the place at some point, wearing the armor of a gold-armored wrestler, and took the opportunity to plot against Wu Lonely.

In a fit of rage, without waiting for the other party to change his moves, Wu Lonely kicked Meng Jue with a whip leg. There was a thunderclap on the top of the mountain, and the other party blocked the blow with both arms, and his body retreated many steps, and more than a dozen deep footprints appeared in front of him.

Just as he was about to take the opportunity to pursue, another fist intent attacked behind him, Wu Liao hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and the fist wind swept his face. Take a closer look, it was still Meng Jue who attacked him.

When he turned his head, the person he had just kicked was a golden armor wrestler. It turns out that Meng Jue can be swapped back and forth between various Jinjia wrestlers, making it difficult to distinguish which one is true and which one is false.

It all sounds long, but it's really just a matter of a few breaths.

Among the three, Wu Yan was trapped, Shui Congyue and Wu Liao were both injured, but the other party was not physically injured.

If we delay any longer, I'm afraid that the three good heads will have to be handed over.

Wu Gen was bound in the qi wall, and he was anxious. Suddenly, my heart moved, this aura should come from the surrounding air, and the one close to the ground should be relatively weaker. He took out the iron arrow with the blood spirit talisman from the quiver, squatted down with all his might, groped to the bottom of the qi wall, and vigorously dug it up with the iron arrow.

The red light on the arrow flickered non-stop, and the blood gushed out desperately.

As long as it is a house, whether it is a prison cell or a building, it is afraid that people will dig into the wall. After digging seven or eight times, even the spiritual jade embedded in the iron arrow dimmed, obviously the spiritual energy was consumed too quickly. The gas wall has gone underground, but fortunately it is blocked by the soil layer, and it is weaker and weaker down, and with the digging, it is faintly loosened.

Wu Gan's heart was overjoyed, and he took out a piece of jade in pain, broke it into several pieces, and took a small piece and put it on the iron arrow. This jade was obtained by robbery, and Wu Yan was usually reluctant to use even the thorn jade, but this time he scrapped a piece of jade all of a sudden, and the pain in his heart can be imagined.

Sure enough, as soon as the jade was placed on the iron arrow, the red on the arrow suddenly became enchanting, red like rouge, the whole body became hot, and a touch of white appeared at the tip of the arrow.

Feeling the burning sensation coming from his hand, Wu Gan's face turned pale, and this time the blood spirit talisman actually sucked half of his qi and blood at once.

These days, day after day, with diligent cultivation, Wu Gan can shoot ordinary blood spirit rune arrows more than ten times. But with the jade as the medium, although the power of the blood spirit rune is large, the consumption is not small, and I am afraid that three is already the limit.

Regardless of his physical exhaustion, Wu Gen worked hard to dig, and finally let him dig a hole in the ground that he could barely climb into. Laboriously emerged from the earth, finally freed from the shackles of the air wall.

Xiao Nai glanced at Wu Gan, and did not make any unnecessary moves. A kid who can't even break free from the qi wall, what can he do if he comes out. When a tiger fights a wolf, are you afraid that a fox will help the wolf?

Seeing that Xiao Nai was ignoring himself, Wu Yan reached out and tore off the green gourd tied to his waist, "Xiao Nai, take the wine." He threw the gourd over.

Xiao Nai grabbed the gourd in his hand, he was naturally familiar with this thing, and when the three of them were drinking, Wu Gan secretly poured a lot of his pear blossoms into it, could it be that this was to throw wine and break the righteousness.

Just as he was speculating, six more red projectile-shaped things flew over, "How can there be no food if there is wine, and I will give you a few more dates, and I will not owe you the love of inviting wine from now on."