Chapter 151: The Strength of the Drunkard

Although the injuries were not all healed, they were also three or four floors better, and I heard that there were two great martial arts sects fighting under the city downstairs, how could Han Tongwen be willing to miss such a scene. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Han Tongwen took Tianzun to the city tower, Tianzun also wore a mask, and when he went up to the city tower, he found that there were really a lot of people on the city tower, and there were some that he didn't want to see, so he turned around and was about to leave, but he was stopped.

"Boy, do you see that Lao Tzu is going to run away?" Although the old man had his back to Han Tongwen, he knew everything about what was happening above the city tower, and Han Tongwen was known by the old man as soon as he stepped on the city tower.

I don't know if I can sneak away, I was named and left, I was going against this old man, this old man has a bad temper Han Tongwen has seen it, and he was almost killed by the old man who had a temper attack last time, so he had no choice but to take Tianzun and then turned back.

"Don't talk nonsense, remember," Han Tongwen reminded Tianzun

The eyes of all the people on the city wall were focused on Han Tongwen, and Han Tongwen, who was wearing a mask, felt endless pressure.

"I've seen the old man," Han Tongwen saluted the old man

The huge body was lying on a Taishi chair, giving people endless pressure, and every time he saw the old man, he felt a trace of fear in his heart, which was a feeling he had never felt.

"Hahahaha" The old man laughed wildly, "Now your kid's name is quite big, making waves everywhere in the North Garden"

"Let the old man laugh, it's also lucky that I didn't meet any strong people, a few days ago, a martial arts sect almost killed me, isn't this going to Xiuxun City to recuperate from my injuries" Han Tongwen said modestly, he must not let the old man take him as an apprentice.

"Don't be dissatisfied, you kid, one martial artist destroys four martial arts sects, there should be more than four, such a record makes many people ashamed" The old man grunted and poured two sips of wine, and then threw the wine jar over, Han Tongwen skillfully caught the jar, but before he could drink it, he was slapped by a jade hand.

"You can't drink," Tianzun said coldly

"There is nothing better than the old man's wine in the North Garden, I'll be addicted to alcohol" To be honest, Han Tongwen was also a little at a loss, he didn't expect Tianzun to stop him in front of so many people, especially the wine that the old man threw over, this is Mo Zongli, who is known as a drunkard, Han Tongwen's heart twitched, for fear that the world's number one martial saint would be angry.

"You're hurt," Tianzun's tone didn't have any discussion.

The old man looked at a large number of Tianzun, "What a girl, hahahaha, I have seen that kid a long time ago, you take off the mask and I'll take a look"

Tianzun is also a proud woman, even in the face of the first person in the world, she is still very calm, taking off her mask to reveal a face that is overwhelming, and her frosty and arrogant face is full of dust and a fairy aura that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Han Tongwen's heart fluttered differently, the old man said that he had seen the same character once, for fear that Tianzun would anger the old man, but he still stood quietly in front of Tianzun.

"Golden boy and girl, you kid don't want to live up to this affection" The old man sucked the wine jar into his hand in an instant, and looked at the two of them as if he was very happy.

The same peerless face, the same cold and arrogant woman, the same stubbornness, the old man looked at the sky with empty eyes, swallowed a sip of wine, and seemed to fall into the memories of the year.

"Where's my wine?"

"Thrown"

"That's my lifeline..."

"I said it, threw it away

"Throw me away next time when you can throw the wine?"

"Good"

The old man sighed, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Junior Su Youwei has seen Mo Da Martial Saint" Tianzun saluted the old man, but his expression was still very cold.

"In you I see the shadow of an old man of mine..."

"Han boy, if you dare to bear her, Lao Tzu will definitely not spare you!" the old man said fiercely

Han Tongwen felt inexplicable and was about to explain, but there was a violent shock from the city, the battle under the city was the black and white sword Yuan Qian, the double sword was like a swimming dragon, the spiritual power of the sword, each sword carried his spiritual power, and Han Tongwen's swordsmanship was completely two ways, Han Tongwen's sword was exquisite, Yuan Qian's sword was extraordinary, and the sword just now even caused the entire city wall to shake.

"This sword just now is good, it's just good, there is a trace of Qin Lao's confused appearance, but the power is too bad, if you change to the old fool and use that sword, this city wall would have been cut off a long time ago."

"Not seeing Old Man Qin use a sword is one of the most regrettable things in my life," Shi Tianlong said

"The old fool has been sealing the sword for almost thirty years, of course you can't see it, in the past thirty years, only the old ghost Mu Jing, the last generation of the hall master of the Snow Mountain Temple, and the old ghost of Dongying, Fuyu, have made the old fool out of the sword, and the strength of the two old ghosts and martial saints is rare in the world, but they are all folded under the hands of the old fool" The old man relished Qin Wanjian's deeds.

The duel under the city was very fierce, Yuan Qian's black and white swords showed their might, and the Great Martial Sect of the Golden Wolf Empire did not show weakness, although there was some slight decline, but both sides knew that now was not the time for a real war, so they both left a hand, and after a fight, they dispersed.

When Su Youwei took off the mask, the eyes of the medicine box never seemed to move away from her face, and even the exciting battle below failed to attract the medicine box, Su Youwei also felt a little strange, because the medicine box looked at her with a look that did not represent any lewdness, but with a bit of tenderness and indescribable love.

Yuan Qian jumped on the city wall in three or two, although this city wall is tall, but it is not much difficult for the Great Martial Sect, and there is no city wall that can stop the Great Martial Sect.

"Old man" Yuan Qian saluted towards Mo Zongli

"Although the power is good, but the sword momentum and sword intent are too poor, every sword of a real swordsman carries the will of a swordsman, and after entering the Great Martial Sect of the Martial Sect, this sword intent becomes more and more obvious, and it determines the height of a swordsman in the future. Qin Lao is confused and unbreakable, Qin Dongliu's dominance is overwhelming, the two of them have the same sword style, but the effect is very different when they are used, you are poor!"

"Thank you for your advice"

"It is said that the Yangshan thief Mo Zong Li Wusheng is the strongest person in the five empires, the younger generation wants to see it, the last time he left in a hurry, this time he is willing to fight with Mo Da Wusheng I don't know if Mo Da Wusheng can give advice"

Although it was still far away, the voice of the Snow Maiden clearly spread to the entire city tower, and the old man laughed wildly after hearing it, and Han Tongwen, who was shocked by laughter, felt that the world was spinning.

"Girl, do you want to fight with Lao Tzu? Have you forgotten the defeat a few days ago?"

The Snow Girl is a little angry, as a ninth-level ability of the snow system, there are not many people in the world who dare to laugh at her, and the Snow Girl occupies a favorable position on the snow field. The Snow Maiden stood in the air, raised her arms, and the snow fields outside the city surged from far and near, and under the instructions of the King of Muren, the Snow Maiden struck with all her strength, wanting to see how strong this legendary number one person in the world was.

The attack of the Stranger was very terrifying, and it was the first time that Han Tongwen had seen a Rank 9 Ability's attack with all his might, and this might made him and Tianzun extremely shocked. The snow outside the city of Xiuxun for nearly ten miles all floated and gathered from the ground, turning into a monstrous snow wave, the snow stream was hundreds of feet high and covered the sky and the sun, and a huge black shadow engulfed half of the city of Xiuxun, and the residents of the city of Xiuxun saw this terrible scene and panicked. The snow was surging like a sea current, wanting to swallow the city wall, Han Tongwen had never seen such a terrifying attack, but on the other hand, these Great Martial Sects on the city head were indifferent.

Ye Tiannan was indifferent to this snow with a sword in one hand, and Old Taijun Shen also looked as usual, in their opinion, a snow girl was not enough to threaten them, not to mention that they were surrounded by the invincible Mo Zongli.

Ji Fang, who was holding his chest with both hands, was about to make a move, but was pressed down by a pair of big hands on his shoulders.

"It's been a long time since I've been active, and I want to test Lao Tzu's strength with this attack?"

The snowstorm was already less than ten meters away from the city wall, but no one was moving, as if waiting to be swallowed by the snow.

A figure instantly appeared on the road of the heavy snowfall, which was so fast that Han Tongwen couldn't catch it, Mo Zongli was already a giant, but he was still extremely small before this heavy snowfall. Mo Zongli raised his right arm and stretched it out with one palm, the muscles of his entire arm bulged, and Han Tongwen's eyes didn't dare to blink, because he wanted to see how the First Martial Saint of the Great Tang Martial Arts Realm of King's Landing calmed down this terrifying snowstorm attack. It's not just Han Tongwen who has such thoughts, Ye Tiannan and Shen Lao Taijun are all like this, staring at Mo Zongli intently, Mo Zongli hasn't made a move for too long, and the prestige of the wine lord for decades makes no one in the world dare to challenge him.

It only happened in an instant, a spiritual power that shook the heavens and the earth erupted, starting from Mo Zongli's palm, the entire space was surging violently, the terrifying wind blade blew three feet to the ground, and the snowstorm collapsed in the blink of an eye, which could only be described in one word, devastating! The snow piled up like a mountain, but it couldn't withstand Mo Zongli's palm, the snowstorm collapsed, and even surged towards the direction of the Snow Mountain Temple with even more terrifying might.

The Snow Maiden's face was shocked, this was a scene she didn't expect at all, the Great Elder was sighing, those Great Martial Sects were also a little flustered, and the King of Mu flew out, forcibly suppressing the surging snow flow with his strong spiritual power, and then returned to the sedan chair.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the people of the Snow Mountain Temple leaving, there was a burst of laughter in the city, counting on the bandits to say anything good, from the ancestor of the King of Mu to his daughter, it was simply filthy.

Although it was just a move, Han Tongwen saw the horror of the martial saint, it was simply terrifying, this ability to overturn the river and the sea, and the power of the warrior was vividly displayed.