Chapter 382: Only One Can Leave
"Little Er, another jar of wine!" In the inn, Canghai put the drunk wine jug on the table with the wind and shouted again.
"Guest officer, you've already drunk a lot, do you want to drink again?" Xiao Er kindly reminded, looking at the wine jars piled up on the table, he was anxious, this guest has been drinking since he came last night, and he has been drinking all night and will continue to drink, but he is afraid that the wine in the store will not be enough.
"Bring the wine." Canghai ignored his words and knocked on the table and shouted again.
The wine of the Xiling Dynasty is just hard to drink, and no matter how you drink it, it is very different from the good wine of the Black Domain.
Xiao Er didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly moved another altar and said with a smile: "Guest officer, you drink slowly!"
"Get out." With a cold drink, Canghai picked up the whole jar of wine with the wind and drank it with his head held high.
Suddenly, I heard someone talking outside, "That's the new national teacher in Xiling, I heard that martial arts are world-famous, and he knows astronomy and geography, and he also helped Wang cure the nightmare that has been haunted for many years?" ”
"This pomp and circumstance is really magnificent, just like the general who welcomes the victory."
"Isn't it?"
Canghai carried the wine jar with the wind, with a calm face, and didn't care about the wine on his lips and the stubble that hadn't been repaired for a few days. He staggered out the door, walked through the crowd, and saw that it was Xuan Que sitting on the tall horse.
Well, it's finally here.
Canghai Suifeng's face was gloomy and terrifying.
It's finally time to wrap it up.
Xuan Que didn't notice that Canghai was riding a horse leisurely, enjoying the worship of the people on both sides of the road, and walked directly past Canghai with the wind.
Xuan Que thought proudly in his heart: It seems that in the near future, the entire Xiling will fall under his control.
After seeing the figure of Xuanque leaving, he picked up the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp, then raised his hand and wiped his lips with his sleeve, and suddenly walked towards Xuanque, he walked very fast, and soon arrived behind Xuanque's horse.
"Xuanque!" Canghai roared angrily with the wind, and without waiting for Xuan Que to react, he smashed the wine jar in his hand fiercely.
When Xuanque smashed it in the wine jar, his body had already taken off and flew into the air, and when he turned around, he saw that it was the sea with the wind, and he was obviously stunned, but when he saw the sea that had always been arrogant and invincible, he was so depressed with the wind. Xuan Que couldn't help but laugh, "It turned out to be the Fourth Emperor Brother!" Why did you end up like this, why didn't you come to the emperor's brother? ”
"Isn't this coming for you?" As he spoke, Canghai's body flew into the air with the wind, and the silver spear in his hand appeared, stabbing straight at Xuanque.
Seeing this, the onlookers were stunned and screamed and hid around.
Xuan Que looked at the killing intent in Canghai with the wind, and knew that today's battle could not be avoided no matter what. He quickly stepped back, "Okay, then come with me!" With that, he turned and flew forward.
Canghai carried the supreme light skill with the wind and followed closely behind.
On the wilderness, two figures landed one after another, only within two feet apart, and each other's eyes were full of killing intent.
"Today, only one of the two of us is bound to leave." Xuan Que said coldly.
"That person will be you." Canghai said coldly with the wind.
Xuan Que snorted coldly, "So confident, then come on!" After finishing speaking, he flicked his hands, and a cold aura Yanyue knife appeared in his palm, and the blade was engraved with a strange red image, like a bloodthirsty demon.
He condensed all his strength, and the black air around him flowed, and the black air instantly condensed the air around him, and there was a breath of death around him.
Canghai ignored the knife in his hand with the wind, waved the spear in his hand with both hands, urged the superior skill, and brought up a red aura, and the surrounding trees shook wildly, flying sand and stones, blowing towards the black gas of Xuanque.