Chapter Seventy-Five: Wine, Please
Liu Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted coldly, the unsheathed sword on his waist, and everyone felt that there was a flower in front of him for a burst of sword light, and then looked at the few warriors who used swords in the field, and the swords in his hands had all been broken into two. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Although they were both innate realm martial artists, Liu Wushuang actually used a single knife to cut off the blades in their hands.
Li Xiao's eyes on the side were slightly dark, this knife was really fast.
The few innate realm martial artists in the field, although Li Xiao didn't take it in his eyes, cut off all his weapons with one sword, even if those people took precautions, Li Xiao could do it, but what really made Li Xiao pay attention to it was the heavy knife on the back in Liu Wu's hands.
Fang Cai Liu Wushuang didn't use his true qi anymore except for activating his true qi when he swung his sword, and he didn't use his true qi to cut off the blades of those people, not by virtue of his advanced cultivation, but by the knife in his hand, which was definitely a knife that had reached the ground level, otherwise there would be no such power.
For a while, there was silence in the tavern, and all the warriors of the rivers and lakes looked at Liu Wushuang with frightened eyes.
Even if everyone knew in their hearts before that the few people who might stand up now were not Liu Wushuang's opponents, but who could have thought that they couldn't even take Liu Wushuang's sword, and the blade in their hands was cut off.
"What are you still doing here, don't you still want to try my Peerless Knife?"
Looking at the stunned crowd, Liu Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said coldly.
Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses, and immediately swarmed towards the outside of the tavern, but they didn't want to stay here for a moment, even though they knew that in this Suzhou City, Liu Wushuang would not do anything to them.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Liu Wushuang's voice sounded, and everyone had already taken the steps, but they were forced to take it back, even if someone had already walked to the door of the tavern, and when they heard Liu Wushuang stop, they didn't dare to take another step.
"Settle your accounts before you go. Liu Wushuang squinted and said.
"Nature, nature!"
It turned out that it was just a checkout, and when they heard Liu Wushuang's words, everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they echoed with a smile on their faces.
In the huge tavern, except for the shopkeeper of the hotel who was so frightened that he shrank for a while, only Li Xiao and Liu Wushuang were left.
"Why don't you go?"
Looking at Li Xiao, who was sitting on the stool and tasting wine, Liu Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking Li Xiao up and down.
Putting down the wine glass, Li Xiao's eyes also fell on Liu Wushuang: "This is a tavern, it's not you who dominate the knife gate, why should I leave?"
Badaomen, I think this Badaomen should be regarded as a famous gate in Jiangnan, if you defeat him, I don't know if it will be considered to complete the task.
There was still a flat expression on his face, but Li Xiao was calculating in his heart.
"It's true that this is not the Badaomen, but I, Liu Wushuang, am here!"
Liu Wushuang looked at Li Xiao and said, his face also showing a look of pride.
"Peerless Knife, well, it's powerful, but unfortunately it doesn't scare me. ”
The corners of Li Xiao's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said lazily.
"With the same knife, I'll toast you with a glass of wine. ”
Looking at the wine glass on the table, Li Xiao grabbed the wine jar and filled it with a glass, and then the true qi in his body turned, and the two fingers flicked together and hit the wine glass.
With the flick of his fingers, the temperature around him plummeted, and a piece of frost was visible to the naked eye on the table.
Hundred Qi Frost Finger!
Seeing Li Xiao's hand, the arrogance on Liu Wushuang's face was put away, revealing a trace of solemnity.
also ran the true qi, and his right hand reached out and suddenly held the wine glass that Li Xiao flicked.
The moment his right hand touched the wine glass, Liu Wushuang's eyes suddenly shrank, and the right hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.
"Brother Liu, please. ”
Slowly standing up from the chair, Li Xiao looked at Liu Wushuang and smiled.
Not a drop of wine was spilled, but there was a white smell, not hot but cold.
Fang Cai's flick of his fingers seemed simple, but Li Xiao used his Hundred Qi Frost Finger to shoot out a cold qi and inject it into this wine.
Taking this wine now is equivalent to taking Li Xiao's cold fingers.
"Humph!"
Hearing Li Xiao's words, looking at the wine exuding cold air in his hand, Liu Wushuang couldn't help but snort coldly, and his right hand holding the wine glass shook suddenly.
The white gas drifted away, and the wine in the wine glass shook slightly, and the cold in it was actually dispelled by Liu Wushuang's trembling, and then Liu Wushuang drank all the wine in the wine glass in one gulp.
"Good martial arts!"
Li Xiao clapped his hands and said.
From this hand alone, you can already get a glimpse of Liu Wushuang's ability.
Being able to just remove the cold in the wine without destroying the wine, Liu Wushuang's use of true qi can be seen one or two.
Ignoring Li Xiao's praise, Liu Wushuang's face was solemn, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"
True qi is integrated into the wine, and there are not many innate realm masters who can do this step in Jiangnan, let alone be similar in age to themselves?
"Huizhou Lin Xiao. ”
A smile appeared on Li Xiao's face and he reported his name.
"I've heard of it for a long time, but I've heard that you should use a knife, but I don't know how the knife in your hand compares to my peerless knife!"
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Liu Wushuang's eyes burst with a gleam, and his right hand suddenly tightly grasped the handle of the Wushuang Knife.
Just when Li Xiao wanted to reply, the ears of the two moved slightly, and then Liu Wushuang showed a cold look and snorted lightly: "Annoying guy!"
As the words fell, only a sound of footsteps was heard, and from the stairs of the tavern, a handsome and elegant young man in a white robe with a long sword at his waist walked up with a group of disciples in the costumes of the Tibetan Sword Villa.
"Liu Wushuang, Sioux City is not the place where you can cause trouble with the Sword Gate. ”
The young man first showed a look of surprise when he saw Li Xiao, and then looked at Liu Wushuang with a cold gaze.
"Tibetan Sword Villa, such a great majesty!But I can't represent the Badao Gate, and you Ye Qing can't represent the Tibetan Sword Villa, let alone ...... The defeated generals dare to question me?"
Liu Wushuang looked at Ye Qing's face with a hint of contempt, and the Wushuang knife in his hand suddenly slashed out.
The knife that caught him off guard was not only Ye Qing, but also Li Xiao on the side did not expect Liu Wushuang to suddenly make a knife, and he was also facing the person of the Hidden Sword Villa.
With a shocked face, Ye Qing's figure immediately retreated, and at the same time drew out the long sword at his waist and hurriedly met it.
It's just that this sudden sword, even if Ye Qing came back to his senses at the last moment, how could this hasty sword be able to block Liu Wushuang's sword.
Swinging the knife and slashing, the moment of the sword light and sword shadow, it was seen that Liu Wushuang's knife was already on Ye Qing's neck.
"Senior Brother Ye!"
Seeing the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa on the side of this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim in an uproar.
"What do you mean!"
Although he was held by Liu Wushuang's knife on his neck, there was no color in Ye Qing's eyes, only coldness.
Of course not, otherwise this knife would not be on his neck, but would have directly cut off his head.
"Just to tell you, don't think that as a person from the Hidden Sword Villa, you can be fearless, you haven't taught me the strength yet!"
His eyes were full of disdain and contempt, and Liu Wushuang withdrew the Wushuang knife.
Li Xiao, who was on the side, hung up high, filled himself with a glass of wine, and watched the two talk.
Apparently the two know each other, and they don't deal with each other much.
It's just that compared to Liu Wushuang's name, Li Xiao didn't know the name of Ye Qing.
And judging from the swordsmanship that he had just hurriedly taken over Liu Wushuang's sword, the cultivation was there, but it was still far behind the innate realm martial artist of Liu Wushuang's level.