Chapter 215: Cooking Wine and Discussing Taoism
Shui Linglong stood proudly at the window, and a cold voice came: "Hua Wuhuan! You are one of the six heroes of Miao Miao, but you attack a junior fellow student in our sect, how could it be that Miao Miao Are all the people in the valley so shameless? ? "
"Hmph! You, the five Yungang brothers, and I, Miao Miao Liuying, have already made an agreement to have a "drinking and discussing Tao" here today. Since this kid dares to come, he is naturally one of the participants. Why not take action?" Hua Wuhuan snorted.
As soon as he said this, Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart. Although he had already suspected it, but now when he heard him say it directly, Liang Yan still felt quite disappointed.
Originally, my opinion of Xue Tianyu changed a lot along the way, but now it seems that everything today was planned in advance by this person. The reason why he brought himself here to drink today was precisely because he had known for a long time that the two sects had agreed to fight here today.
And just now he deliberately chose a seat opposite the window. He must have seen Hua Wuhuan's arrival, so he found an excuse to push himself down. The purpose was to cause a conflict between himself and Hua Wuhuan.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan couldn't help but glance somewhere upstairs, his expression extremely gloomy.
"Test me again and again, Xue Tianyu, Xue Tianyu, what are your intentions?"
However, no one answered the questions in his heart. At this moment, the atmosphere in the field was tense, and Shui Linglong seemed to have a bad temper. She didn't bother to talk to Hua Wuhuan at all. She directly stretched out her right hand to draw the talisman in the air, and once the talisman was completed, she clapped it with her left hand. A strange mark was struck on the water polo in mid-air.
The surface of the water ball twisted and rolled, and dozens of humanoid soldiers emerged. These soldiers had different postures, some were riding horses to kill, some were holding shields to cover, and some were stabbing with guns.
In short, there are all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and everyone is showing off their power on horseback. Although there are only a few dozen people in the phalanx, they display the momentum of a hundred thousand troops!
As Shui Linglong squeezed the magic formula in her hand, the leading general screamed silently, as if to say: "Kill!"
Boom!
All the soldiers rushed down and attacked and killed Hua Wuhuan on the ground. Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, he suddenly heard someone chuckle from outside the gate:
" Haha, do you want to discuss the truth before you start drinking wine? Miss Shui is really impatient! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of black ink flew in from outside the door and hit the soldiers who were besieging Hua Wuhuan. Those water-man soldiers, splashed by the black ink, seemed to be stuck in a mire, and all their movements slowed down. Hua Wuhuan found an opening and escaped from the trap with a slight jump.
At this time, a person has walked in at the gate. He is wearing a blue robe and has a handsome face. He is holding a wine bottle in his left hand and a writing brush in his right hand. It seems that he has just impromptu ink and is about to take a swig. The appearance of a bite.
When Zhang Song saw this person, he immediately yelled: "Lu Duxiu! You are a rotten scholar, you didn't get drunk this time and instead came earlier than the other four heroes. It's really strange. ! ”
“Haha, you idiot Zhang is here, how can I, Lu Qiongsu, be late? ?" Lu Duxiu shook the flask, turned to glance at Shui Linglong, and then said:
"I have heard about the reputation of Shui Linglong of Yungang Sect for a long time. Today, Lu is not very talented, so I would like to ask for some advice. , let’s see which one is better, your Beiming Lingshui or Lu’s pen nib ink!”
"As you wish!"
Shui Linglong snorted coldly, and fired several spells with both hands. In just a blink of an eye, the ink was forced out of the bodies of the water-man soldiers.
The sailors' bodies recovered and they all targeted Lu Duxiu again, slashing and stabbing him from different angles.
The expression on Lu Duxiu’s face remained unchanged, while he raised his head to drink, he splashed ink in mid-air. The characters appeared in ink, and they turned out to be the three characters "lai", "lazy" and "yong"!
These three characters each guard one side. The besieging sailors slashed with their swords, but were blocked by these three large ink characters. The traces of ink penetrated into the sailors' bodies, making their movements even slower. The power is greatly reduced.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this scene, Shui Linglong suddenly raised her hand and pointed at the water ball in the air. She saw the water ball rolling rapidly, and countless small water swords shot out from it, densely packed, and stabbed towards Lu Duxiu.
"Beiming Sword Rain!"
Lü Duxiu looked solemn, raised the brush in his hand into the air, took a big drink from the wine bottle, and then sprayed it into the sky!
"Poof!" A mouthful of old wine was spat on the brush, and the brush immediately split into thousands of black ink beads. These ink beads swirled in mid-air, facing the aqua-blue sword rain above. And go.
Black and blue spiritual energy exploded in mid-air, as if countless fireworks and firecrackers were set off. Circles of coercion spread out, destroying the wine shop into a mess.
At this time, there were no more drinkers watching the excitement in the store. These people had already dispersed when Lu Duxiu appeared, and even the hotel owner and his friends had fled.
Lv Duxiu and Shui Linglong each used their magical powers. Zhang Song and Hua Wuhuan on the side were not idle either. Zhang Song was seen shooting continuously with his hands in the air, and invisible wind blades emerged around him, heading towards Hua one after another. No joy in scraping it off.
Hua Wuhuan seemed to be very afraid of these wind blades. The techniques in his hand changed several times, and the flowers on the flute turned from purple to yellow, and then in a circle, a yellow light mask lit up above his head. , and buckle the whole body inside.
Pfft!
Countless tiny wind blades blew by, leaving tiny marks visible to the naked eye on the photomask. Hua Wuhuan's expression changed slightly, but before he could react, his relaxed body floated, and he actually stepped a few feet away in one step. At the same time, he passed the folding fan forward in his hand, and a storm like a dragon rushed out, directly Hua Wuhuan's defensive light shield was destroyed and he rushed towards him.
Seeing the storm coming, Hua Wuhuan fiercely activated his spiritual power, raised his hand and cast a spell upwards, and shouted at the same time:
"Collect the green flowers, suck them for me!"
The flute on the head moved in response to the sound, and a green flower fluttered in the wind. It suddenly produced a strong suction force, like a whale drinking water, sucking the wind from all directions into the flute.
"Hehe, the 'Returning Wind and Flowing Shadow Technique' is nothing more than that!" Hua Wuhuan smiled arrogantly, using the magic technique in his hand urgently, and wanted to use new moves to attack Zhang Song.
However, before he could take action, he suddenly heard bang! With a loud noise, the entire west wall of the restaurant collapsed, and then two people rolled in from the broken hole in the wall.
One of them is a short and fat young man with a fat face and a round belly that is bulging, like a human-shaped meat ball.
The other man was a strong man, with muscles on his arms and a square face as strong as a knife or an axe.
Both of them have strong spiritual power permeating their whole bodies. They are obviously monks with a lot of cultivation, but at this moment, they are hugging each other like street gangsters. You punch me and I fight hand to hand, and the punches are very powerful. Their faces were extremely red and swollen.
"Shi Gang! Why did you arrive just now?" Hua Wuhuan glanced at the two people on the ground and said somewhat reproachfully.
"Don't mention it! I met these idiots just after leaving the city. They fought all the way from outside the city!"
The muscular man answered while turning over the pages. Turn around, ride on the short and fat young man, shine his right cheek With one punch, he shouted: "Damn fat man, you are really good at beating me!"
Zhang Song looked at the short and fat young man who was pressed under him, and couldn't help but frowned and said: "Li Yuanbao, are you okay?" ?”
“Why not?”
The short, fat young man whom he called Li Yuanbao suddenly kneeled and kicked Shi Gang hard in the stomach.
“Ouch!” Shi Gang was in pain, and in turn was suppressed by Li Yuanbao. Li Yuanbao was also rude and punched Shi Gang on the cheek, cursing and shouting:< br>
“Bald Shi, I told you not to slap me in the face, you will be disfigured, do you understand?”
(End of this chapter)