Clear moonlight, a round of moonlight hangs directly in the sky, and the stars dance wildly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAfter the mountain rain, the air outside the city is exceptionally fresh.

Zhang Ying is full of confidence today, not only because there is only this area left outside the city to explore, but also because he is full of confidence in his daughter Hong, who is the number one in Kanazawa City, after all, if you think about the three shadow stones, no matter how bad things are, they will not be bad.

Zhang Ying opened the lid of the wine jar, shook it, and felt a mellow aroma of wine in an instant, wafting out wantonly, swaying and soaking the surrounding jungle.

Then Zhang Ying poured them into the fluted stones more than a few hundred meters apart, and so on repeatedly, and the wine in the jar gradually emptied.

"People are greedy and selfish, suppose I am the drunken martial artist and found the inheritance of the five-turn martial artist, why don't I swallow it alone?

Zhang Ying stood in the woods and couldn't help but ponder. Is it puzzling that the story of history was tampered with by the victors, and that the truth is so true or false?

"Haven't come yet......" he was speechless. "Anyway, several advantages have accumulated together tonight, and I haven't succeeded in finding the wine spirit. Although the results of adventures are often not ideal. But once there is a desired result, then the benefits must be high. But when it comes to the bottom line, it's time to give up. ”

Zhang Ying shook his head with a wry smile, laughed at himself, and withdrew his gaze. I'm going to turn around and leave. At this moment, he suddenly saw a fleshy and tender thing lying on the stone, and it was like a pink round pearl in a mussel.

Zhang Ying's body couldn't help but tremble, his heart pounded, and then he jumped faster and faster.

The wine spirit resembles a silkworm and exudes a pink color, which is a bit stupid.

It feeds on alcohol and flies, but the most annoying thing is that it flies at a particularly fast speed.

Although it is a first-turn spirit, when it comes to the ability to refine the source power, it is not worse than the ability of some spirits in the second turn, Zhang Ying thinks that if he is the origin spirit, it is definitely better than Jin Zeyao's heavenly spirit.

Zhang Ying held his breath and did not approach rashly, but slowly retreated.

Although he knew that although the distance was very close, the speed of the wine spirit was too fast, and for himself, there was no hope of success in capturing it.

There was no way, he had to retreat slowly. He seemed to sense the vigilance of the wine worm against him, but he had no choice but to wait until it was drunk before he had a chance to catch it.

When he retreated to more than two hundred steps, the wine spirit began to poke his head into the wine and sucked in a big gulp, as if he was a little drunk, and his little tail swayed left and right at this time, swinging one after another. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ying almost burst out laughing.

While it was drinking the wine on the stone, Zhang Ying then approached it quietly. After a while, the drunkard was drunk and flew, and he didn't know where he was going.

Zhang Ying immediately pulled his legs to follow.

The moon was clear, and a teenager stared at the pink ball of flesh, speeding through the mountains and forests.

Hundreds of meters away, the boy heard the rumbling sound of a waterfall, and he followed the mountain stream and interspersed it with a lush forest.

At this time, the silkworm-like wine spirit entered the waterfall along the gap on the back of the waterfall.

"It turned out to be here. He gasped for breath, his heart pounding, and looked up at a slender waterfall, like a silver dragon falling against the mountain wall, crashing against the boulder, and there seemed to be a gap between the waterfall and the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhang Ying didn't hesitate anymore, took two or three steps to the gap in the waterfall, took a deep breath, and rushed in.

As soon as he entered, the cold water not only drenched his body, but also quickly took away his body temperature, rushing against Zhang Ying's young body.

Zhang Ying suddenly felt a hollow place in the middle of the waterfall, so he turned around and leaned against the wall and slowly entered. The sound of the water roaring in my ears was constantly humming, and the top of my head was slightly white.

At this time, the field of vision suddenly widened, and a place about sixty square meters in size was exposed in front of Zhang Ying.

The whole space was softly filled with gentle light, and it was unknown where the light came from. The surrounding stone walls were clinging to dead vines, but to be honest, even in this sealed space, the air here was surprisingly much cleaner than the air outside.

Zhang Ying looked at these vine stems, and immediately felt that this was very much like a turning wine and flesh long vine spirit, and looked sideways at the fleshy pink wine spirit on a ball of dead vines, shaking and twitching his body while sleeping.

Zhang Ying walked over, just pinching the fleshy wine spirit.

"You have the ability to try again!" a murderous voice quietly sounded.

Zhang Ying couldn't help but sweat, could it be that he was being followed? No, he had always been very careful. In fact, what made him secretly complain was that it was impossible for him to defeat any martial artist with his young body and eye-catching fists and feet........

"If you are poisoned by my blue sea dragon spirit, if there is no antidote within three days, you will definitely die. The voice behind him sounded coldly again.

Zhang Ying's back was slightly arched, and the muscles in his body suddenly tensed.

"As long as you spare my life, I can give you whatever you want. Zhang Ying replied tremblingly, and then he jumped up suddenly, stuffed the wine spirit into his arms, and turned around and kicked a roundhouse kick.

On the wall behind it, light and shadow shift, and a picture emerges.

I saw that the two martial artists were facing each other, and the strong wind blew the old men on the sidelines who were shivering and showing fearful looks. The middle-aged martial artist on the left with short hair and short robes was eight feet long, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, wide cuffs swaying in the wind, and large fists in the cuffs disappearing from time to time.

"Luo Muzi! or fist cultivation!" Zhang Ying could see the identity of this martial artist at a glance.

"My lordship is all my fault, I shouldn't be greedy for a while, please look at the hospitality of my city before, forgive me, I don't dare anymore!" At this time, the other party suddenly knelt down, his body trembled, and he knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes and begged for mercy.

Zhang Ying carefully distinguished, and found that the person kneeling on the ground was actually wearing the black dress of the previous speakers of Kanazawa City, and it was clear that it was the four generations of speakers......! It means that they are the elders of Kanazawa Castle.

"Hospitality? I originally made a deal with you Kanazawa City for Kanazawa pothos, but you turned out to be a good hospitality, not to mention the spiritual poison in the wine, and also put my attention. You also underestimate our demon cultivators, our demon cultivators take the four seas as their home, wandering all over the wilderness, can they not even distinguish the poisonous wine? What's more, my origin spirit is the colored wine spirit, and you dare to poison me with wine! Jokes, jokes!"

The four generations of patriarchs suddenly knelt on their knees in panic, quickly crawled under Luo Muzi's body, hugged Luo Muzi's legs, and cried profusely.

Luo Muzi poked the head of the fourth generation speaker and said, "How can you live if you do your own evil?"

"I beg my lord to take my life, I'm still young, and I'm the son of heaven in Kanazawa Castle. I, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die! Adult, please let me go! I want to be a cow and a horse for you. The fourth speaker of the Parliament knelt and pleaded while crying, and his forehead was so hard that the blood flowed.

"Second turn, Spirit of Soul Eater,

Second turn, the spirit of suppression,

Three turns, the spirit of the hidden soul,

Killer move - the mountains and rivers are exhausted!"

A fine light suddenly shot out from the fourth generation of speakers, reaching the empty part of Luo Muzi's abdomen.

"You, you" He kicked the four Speakers away, his body swaying and covering the empty part in fear

And the fourth generation speaker was kicked and rolled to the side, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said with one hand on the ground: "This is the source sealing and killing move created by my Jinze City ancestor! You will have no source power later, how can you fight so many of us? Surrender, I will treat you slave with good food and drink!"

Luo Muzi's face turned blue with anger, and his body was like lightning and kicked into the heart of the fourth generation speaker, but the fourth generation speaker was helpless, his injuries were serious, and his head was crooked and died.

"Damn, this retarded person, I didn't kill him because of my kindness, why is the righteous path so cunning and shameless!" Luo Muzi cursed.

"Demon Xiu, sure enough, they are all crazy, and the speaker has contributed to our Kanazawa City, and we can't live up to his kindness. ”

"Let's kill this demon cultivator who has done evil in the world, avenge the Speaker, and eliminate harm for the people of Kanazawa"

"Master Ancestor's killing moves can limit the recovery and use of his source power. It's time, let's go for the righteous righteousness!"

"Haha, come on. You hypocritical and benevolent righteous paths!" Luo Muzi laughed, and the large number of people on the other side rushed directly over.

For a period of time after the war, Luo Muzi relied on his superb boxing skills and five turns of extraordinary source power, punching and kicking, and quickly scattered the old men on the side.

At this time, when he was about to kill four kills, he suddenly found that there was a problem with the source power he could use. He glared fiercely at the few remaining Jinze elders and thought, "The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever!"

"Three turns, the spirit of the light body,

Four turns, the spirit of arc electricity,

Four turns, with the spirit of the wind

Four Turns to Kill - Wind Gallop Movie!"

Then his figure fled like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.