Seeing that Xu Tongzi's feet were unstable, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a wicked smile, and said secretly: "Not good!"

Lu Xiaofeng was about to stop his hand, Xu Tongzi kicked his little feet, his figure flashed, and he suddenly crashed into his body, hooking and smashing his hands, his muscles and bones were staggered, like a soft snake, partial and fast and sharp, with a violent hissing sound, pumping towards Lu Xiaofeng's back and lower yin.

It can only be said that Xu Tongzi's naïve appearance is too deceptive, that is, Lu Xiaofeng knew his age, but he was still deceived by him and lost his awareness.

But what Lu Xiaofeng was even more frightened was that Xu Tongzi's viciousness really wanted him to hit those two key points, Lu Xiaofeng was only afraid that he would have to change his name to Lu Gelding, and he could only play in Da Nei in the future.

Among them, there may be Xu Tongzi who is only half the height of Lu Xiaofeng, but this cannot be used as a reason for Lu Xiaofeng to forgive him, as far as Lu Xiaofeng is concerned, as a man, Xu Tongzi is deliberate.

"Little friend, your Uncle Lu is angry!"

Lu Xiaofeng showed a terrifying smile, his figure flashed, and then he rushed forward again, flashing and advancing to the limit, only the body in place shook slightly, as if it had been stopped there.

When Xu Tongzi smashed his phantom, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stretched out his right hand, pressed Xu Tongzi's neck, and pressed it hard.

"Pounce!"

But when he heard a dull sound, Xu Tongzi was planted underground by Lu Xiaofeng, leaving only two little legs to kick in mid-air, like two garlic leaves swinging in the wind.

This time, one advance and one retreat, one stretch and one press, it is really a rabbit falling and lightning. Among the Eight Immortals of Wine, only He Shangshu saw it clearly, and his heart was shocked, and the other seven people waited until Xu Tongzi was planted, and then they exclaimed and rushed over.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" and when Xu Tongzi, who had closed his breath because his face was covered with mud, he dug it out, and the face of the Eight Immortals of Wine suddenly didn't look good.

It turned out that Lu Xiaofeng also quietly clicked Xu Tongzi's pipa bone with that press, telling him to be confused and unable to resist.

Shan Xiugu felt sorry for the hurt on Xu Tongzi's face, suddenly stood up, and scolded after a few steps: "Why are you so vicious, don't you see that he is younger than you?"

After all, he knew that he was not Lu Xiaofeng's opponent, so he could only move his mouth.

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes twitched, and he muttered in his heart: "Are you all older than me?"

"Master, hit him, hit him!" everyone was angry, but He Wu jumped up happily in his heart, wishing that they would fight.

Although it was Xu Tongzi who made the first move, as the head of the Eight Immortals of Wine, He Shangshu naturally couldn't shirk it, stepped forward, and shouted: "Aunt Xiu, you step down." ”

But seeing He Shangshu suddenly straighten his clothes, he pushed the purple gold crown, and bowed to Lu Xiaofeng: "Master Lu, I am also worshiped by He!"

A murderous aura suddenly rushed out from the crown of He Shangshu, a slight wisp, the color was green, like a touch of Xuanjing streamer flying from the sky, before it could appear, and it had condensed within a radius of three feet, and a cold air was terrifying.

The Seven Immortals of Wine all had a smile on their faces, as if they had seen Lu Xiaofeng being captured by He Shangshu.

This murderous aura is a sword qi refined by He Shangshu, called Liuyun Seven Killings, which is refined by introducing the killing qi of the Seven Killing Stars, the fierceness of the murderous aura can be the most in the world, and it is good at shaking the enemy's mind, defeating the enemy invisibly, even if it penetrates the mysteries, it is difficult to resist.

It's not the space that freezes the murderous aura, it's the senses!

Under the murderous aura, Lu Xiaofeng's face froze, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and the horror in his eyes was revealed, and his five senses and six senses were frozen, and the whole person was frozen on the spot.

But in the next moment, I saw Lu Xiaofeng suddenly bend the corners of his mouth, form a sword with two fingers, and suddenly probe, as if he had passed through space, illusory and unpredictable.

"Ding!"

With a light click, the disembodied sword qi was actually caught by Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual rhino fingers, like a poisonous snake that had been hit by seven inches.

This hand, Mo said that He Shangshu and the others, even Su Yu, who was secretly ready to make a move, was also a little surprised.

Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual finger had already touched the edge of the law, faintly shaking the spatial law.

It was precisely because of the vibration of the space that he was able to blur the distance of space, and he was able to hold the sword qi in the midst of intolerance, and he also achieved the reputation of Lingxi's fingers.

But Lu Xiaofeng was too happy, but he saw that the originally stagnant Seven Killing Sword Qi suddenly diverged, exploded suddenly, and turned into extremely small sword qi, all colorful and seven-colored, suddenly turned, and rushed to the middle.

In the name of the seven killings, the seven natures of hiding the murder, strangulation, fighting, abuse, killing, hanging, and darkness can be combined with each other to derive seven hundred and forty-nine kinds of changes.

Seven kills are divided, the streamer is fierce, and the general will rise, and it has already formed a formation, dense and mysterious, blocking the Quartet, obviously, He Shangshu did not expect to take down Lu Xiaofeng with one move, and the back hand was already prepared.

In an instant, the colorful sword qi enveloped Lu Xiaofeng, besieging Lu Xiaofeng, he was like a humanoid treasure that suddenly appeared, blooming with thousands of millimeters of light, obscuring everyone's vision.

There is endless danger between the square inches, but seeing the sword qi sneering, sharp and boiling, under the command of He Shangshu, it flew to the shuttle, suddenly formed a net, stabbed the vital points of all parties, and suddenly condensed, as if it was forcibly attacking, and then scattered, as if avoiding the real and the virtual.

Divided and combined, changing from the heart, almost like a military drill, it really opened the eyes of everyone present, and also demonstrated He Shangshu's familiarity with the art of war, which is indeed knowledgeable.

However, what was surprising was not He Shangshu's performance, but Lu Xiaofeng, who was surrounded by sword qi, no matter how the sword qi changed, he couldn't break through the defense, otherwise He Shangshu would have repeatedly changed his sword qi and kept tempting.

Although he couldn't see the reality inside, looking at the fine sweat on He Shangshu's forehead, he knew that he was extremely hard.

Everyone knows that this competition is coming to an end, after all, everyone doesn't really want to fight to the death, but just to distinguish the order of dignity and inferiority.

Lu Xiaofeng's strength has been recognized by the Eight Immortals of Wine!

After a small half cup of tea, seeing that all the changes in the sword qi had been played for a round, and he still couldn't take Lu Xiaofeng, He Shangshu stopped attacking, withdrew the sword qi, and laughed loudly: "There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear." There is only the wrong name, there is no wrong title, Lu Xiaofeng is extraordinary, and the finger of the spirit rhino is also extraordinary, today He has learned. ”

"The predecessors' Liuyun Seven Kills are wonderful, and Lu is very fortunate to be able to comprehend such a stunt!"

The sword aura was gone, and the brilliance dissipated suddenly, but seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was still dressed in an embarrassed manner, with a slight smile on his face, his eyes were quiet, his breathing was slow, and he didn't see the slightest shortness, so he knew that he was not in a hurry to deal with it.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh silently, and they were all angry.

Only He Wu's heart was shocked, and his expression was a little unhappy, but fortunately, he was not bold enough to provoke Lu Xiaofeng and the Eight Immortals of Wine.

Neither side mentioned the suddenness of the Eight Immortals' move, as if they had forgotten about it, and as if this competition had been agreed, there was a burst of laughter, and they walked into the colored stone path together, pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

The banquet resumed, however, Lu Xiaofeng was a little more wary of these people.

When they first met, Jiu Baxian moved to kill, and later listened to Lu Xiaofeng's explanation before letting go of the killing machine, which is so weird, it can only show that Jiu Baxian has done something that can't be shown over the years, and he is afraid that others will know.

Later, He Shangshu couldn't win in the competition, and in a trance, he had no intention of saying his evaluation of Lu Xiaofeng in the rivers and lakes, and it can be seen that these people are not ignorant of the major affairs of the rivers and lakes, nor are they as reclusive and casual as they appear on the surface.

What's more, the little old man once said that the people on the island make a living from gambling houses.

Gambling, betting on property to win or lose, there is a battle between winning and losing, there is a fight of intention, how can the island be peaceful, such a place, is not a good place to retreat.

Besides, but looking at everyone's clothing and wine grades, you can know that the island is full of luxury, regardless of whether the attitude of life revealed in it is correct or not, Lu Xiaofeng just wants to ask, where does everyone's money come from?

No matter how much money they brought with them when they lived in seclusion, they could not afford to squander it so much, so they must have another source of income.

In the midst of the staggering, everyone drank for half an hour, and when they saw the sunset slanting and the sky full of red light, they took away the wine, and stood up one by one, calmly with a bit of solemnity, and even the beautiful lady and the servant who served the wine also had the same look on their faces.

This action made Su Yu and Lu Xiaofeng slightly stunned, it was not everyone's actions that were shocked, they had already guessed the reason, and what was stunned was the little old man's reputation on the island.

He Shangshu said with a smile: "Master Lu, you came here for the first time, but just in time, there will be a celebration on the island, why don't you go together?"

"Hahaha, let's go together, Lu Mou was also invited by the island owner earlier, and he was also curious about this celebration, what can he eat?"

"I won't let Mr. Lu down!"

Everyone laughed, each stepping out, but saw that the figure of the eight immortals suddenly crooked, stumbled twice, their eyes were foggy, as if they were drunk but not drunk, just when they were about to fall, they suddenly swayed up again, and between a swing, they had jumped far away.

This is another stunt of the Eight Immortals of Wine, the Eight Immortals of the Drunken Moon.

I saw eight people in a row, their bodies were sudden, and each of them conjured up a few phantoms, which were impermanent, unpredictable, and chic out of the dust, full of fairy spirit, and lived up to the name of fairy steps.

What's even better is that the breath of the eight people is faintly united, borrowing from each other, since the other seven people borrowed a part of their strength, two or two in a row, running faster and easier, in the blink of an eye, there are only a few points left.

"Master Lu, I'll go first!" but Fang Cai was a little unconvinced, and invited him to try his light skills.

Let's see how Lu catches up with you. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's arms shook, like a phoenix soaring into the sky, a breeze naturally condensed under the ribs, like a pair of transparent wings, with a slight flash, it had disappeared on the spot, and when it reappeared, it was not far behind the Eight Immortals.

The servants looked at each other speechlessly, silently put away the leftovers, only He Wu's face was complicated, looking at Lu Xiaofeng with hatred, and snorted angrily: "Zhang Wenpeng, you and I will compare again?"

This is to vent his anger against Lu Xiaofeng on others, I don't know if he is too carefree and treats himself as a character.

"Come on, come on!" Su Yu laughed and jumped out first.