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On the seat, Zhao Zhijing looked at the crystal knife made of wine, and under the wisps of sunlight shining in from the window, the knife in the air was glowing with wisps of golden brilliance, and a sea of blood appeared in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing's face remained unchanged, but he secretly sighed in his heart: "Wanyan Sect is really worthy of Wanyan Sect, the luck of this Jin Kingdom can be said to be in his body, and it can be said that he can have such a cultivation. It can be that you can take this half step at any time, or this half step is already a heavenly stream. ”

It's too late, it's too fast. Zhao Zhijing, who pressed the thoughts in his heart, suddenly had a smile on his face, lifted the empty wine glass on the table in front of him, and said slowly: "Since the sect brother is affectionate, I am naturally respectful and obedient!" The words fell, and the innate true yuan in Zhao Zhijing's body suddenly operated, and the hand holding the wine glass shone with wisps of light at this moment, and suddenly an invisible vortex appeared in the wine glass.

The knife turned from wine in the air, at this moment, maybe he felt the invisible traction force in the wine glass, or at this time, Wanyanzong on the opposite side felt the change of the wine glass in Zhao Zhijing's hand, and suddenly the knife turned from crystal clear wine suddenly accelerated, cutting through the air curtains in the air, and came towards the wine glass **** in Zhao Zhijing's hand.

At this moment, the whining sound sounded in Zhao Zhijing's ears, just like the rushing wind and waves in the desert, or the roar of the souls who fell under the battle knife of Wanyan Sect one by one. This is like a terrible sound like a ghost crying wolf, if it falls on the ears of ordinary people, it will drive people crazy, but all this naturally has no impact on Zhao Zhijing.

Even if you don't do bad things on weekdays, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, all of this is just a thought in your heart. The thoughts in the hearts of people in the innate realm are already as hard as iron, as long as they think they are right, then what is in front of them is naturally bad. The people who died in the hands of Zhao Zhijing were naturally not a few, and these poignant voices were just a joke for him.

Looking at the crystal knife that came from ****, the wine glass in Zhao Zhijing's hand waved slightly. Suddenly, I saw that the knife that could shoot through the thick bluestone had already fallen into the fragile white porcelain wine glass in Zhao Zhijing's hand, and it had instantly turned into the crystal wine before, filling the empty wine glass. Until I reached the edge of the wine glass, there was no more than a trace and no less than a trace, which can be described as just right!

Zhao Zhijing, who was carrying the wine glass, passed in front of the nostrils, and suddenly a smell of wine entered the nostrils with the air flow in the air, and suddenly Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed, and he slowly opened his mouth and praised: "Good wine! I don't know how long I haven't drunk such a mellow wine!"

Just when Zhao Zhijing tasted the wine in his hand, the face of Wanyanzong on the opposite side remained unchanged, but there was a trace of fine light in the pair of bright and majestic tiger eyes. Suddenly, Wanyan Sect secretly said in his heart: "This person is really good, since that battle, my cultivation can be described as a thousand miles a day, and the cultivation that has already reached the end has broken through since then." I thought that there was no one between heaven and earth who was my opponent, and I didn't think that this person's cultivation had also made a big breakthrough, so I was afraid that he was not under me!"

If you knew what Wanyan Sect was thinking at this time, she would definitely smile slightly and say, "Brother Zong, I'm afraid you're thinking too much!" Zhao Zhijing, who put down the wine glass in his hand at this time, smiled slightly, his eyes swept the golden sunlight that shone obliquely from the window, and suddenly said slightly: "Brother Zong, if we can meet here today, that is fate." In this scorching summer heat, the most cool thing is lovely. ”

After that, Zhao Zhijing held the wine jug in his hand with one hand, his eyes fell on Wanyan Zong's body and slowly said: "Little brother, I, I am not as noble as the sect brother, as the royal family of the Jin Kingdom, naturally the ice cubes stored in this summer are naturally indispensable. As for the younger brother, I have to relieve myself of the summer. ”

After saying that, the wine jug in his hand suddenly tilted, and the crystal clear wine on the spout suddenly flew out of it, and suddenly there was a hint of coolness in this private room, and the wine fell into the wine glass in front of Wan Yan Zong. Suddenly, wisps of mist rose from the wine glass. At a speed visible to the naked eye, tiny ice crystals condensed on the wine glasses, and even on the table where the wine glasses were placed, a layer of crystal clear thin ice was condensed.

Wanyanzong, who heard Zhao Zhijing's words, smiled slightly: "Since it is Brother Zhao's invitation, it is naturally better to be respectful than to obey his fate, as for what to say about a noble birth, a person of the royal family." With our identity, why should we care about this, if you want to say that your identity is still under you, Brother Zhao, you are free, you are not disturbed by the red world, and your cultivation is always improving!" In the middle of the words, Wanyan Zong's majestic face showed a sincere smile, and he reached out and raised the wine glass he was sitting on.

As the glass left the table, the cold smell suddenly emanated from the glass. In an instant, wisps of white mist appeared on Wanyan Zong's muscular arm, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a thin layer of ice crystals spread out on Wanyan Zong's arm. Feeling the cold aura coming from his arm, the sincere smile on Wanyan Zong's face remained unchanged, but the domineering true qi in his body was already working.

The true qi that contained wisps of heaven and earth aura turned into a sharp knife under the control of the Wanyan Sect. The knife full of killing breath, looking for that cold breath, suddenly slashed, an invisible sound sounded in Wanyan Zong's mind, and suddenly a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, and that cold breath had been cut off by his true qi.

At this time, the thin layer of ice crystals on Wanyan Zong's arm, with a slight shock of his arm, suddenly fell into Zhao Zhijing's ears with a slight clicking sound, and the thin ice crystals suddenly burst apart, and the next moment it had turned into a white mist, diffusing in the private room.

Looking at the white mist in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zhijing's mouth, how could his glass of wine be so cold, if he could only feel the cold breath, what ability did Wanyan Sect have to sit opposite him and taste the wine here. (To be continued.) )