"Dead road also pity the rain, who can tolerate the rustling of grass? A hundred years ago, birds are chirping in the sky, and drinking alone in the middle of the night is like ebbing tide! Creation of immortality! The smoke of the past!" With a wave of my long sword, the second sword realm reappeared, and the first wave of consumption
I spent a huge amount of mana and couldn't get through it. Apart from the second sword song to save the emergency, there was no other option.
This sword song was once used to resist the Zishou Immortal's full-leaf crape myrtle. It is an extremely powerful defensive sword energy burst. So the moment I swung the long sword, it was like the past was stirred up, and the heavy snow that collapsed was instantly hit.
On top of countless aroused raindrops!
The sword energy that was like raindrops was spread out by my sword. Even the snowballs that fell quickly were shattered by these sword energy. Under the high-speed impact, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how big the difference in hardness is, they will be hit.
Confused, let alone sword energy and sword energy colliding?
It seemed that I had stopped the avalanche of sword energy in front of me, and Jian Beitang's laughter became even louder. After all, I was at an absolute disadvantage. Because no matter how strong I was, it was already my second sword song, and she was stronger than me at the moment.
There was half an extra preparation, so as soon as the second sword song came out, she felt that I would be crushed into mud like a dead tree!
"Guests come to bring wine and talk about swords. We cook meat over the fire to make the evening go away. Who will persuade me to drink wine after three rounds? I'm drunk and sweeping autumn leaves and lying on the red frost! Beitang Kendo! Enjoy it! "This sword in Beitang is more powerful than I imagined.
Many. How can I bring back the disadvantage after seizing the advantage? As an all-round sword master, she is of course also extremely good in the Sword Song.
So this time with the sword song, the falling avalanche has stopped, but the red frost and fallen leaves flying under the autumn sorrow are even more terrifying!
The chaotic red leaves swaying and falling replaced the avalanche of cold mountains. Jian Beitang's laughter came from far to near, as if Yama was urging me to come to me. Looking from a distance, she slowly stood there holding a pot of green wine.
The smile seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.
However, under this bewildering smile, all the fallen leaves are like sword sorrow, and it is uncertain when it will turn into a murderous sword.
There was a burning fire next to her, and a cauldron was placed on it. The cauldron was steaming hot, but there were no guests around. There were only messy wine glasses and blood juice scattered on the floor. The meat in the cauldron had already been eaten.
Most of the rest are just leftovers, and even the dishes on the guest seats are in a mess. It can be seen that this scene is a scene where the wine has been drunk for three times and the food has been tasted.
"It is said that she and Jianbeitang discuss swordsmanship, but a pot of fine wine and a cauldron of boiled meat are enough. No matter who comes to seek her to discuss swordsmanship, they will not refuse, so that you can have five tastes of food and three rounds of wine.
When you feel more courageous, you have to invite her to have a drink. She still has to drink, and no matter how much you drink, she can only drink one drink.
, that is to say, either she will die, or the person who discusses swordsmanship with her will die, not to mention. There are really countless swordsmen who enjoy it and come here one after another, just to treat this beauty to a glass of good wine. "
Thinking of the abandoned mother's words, I couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in my heart. This woman is not a good person. She uses her life to fight with swords. This meal of wine is the last supper! And this sword is full of joy.
Sing it out. Obviously you want to discuss life and death with me on the sword.
I became a swordsman who invited her to drink, and with this move, she was probably going to kill me.
Walking over step by step, I instantly felt like I was discussing swordsmanship with her. That feeling really made me laugh and cry: "Birds are chirping in the past, and drinking alone is like ebbing tide. Girl, I haven't drunk this wine yet, how can I get drunk?"
Are you sweeping away the autumn leaves and seeing the red frost? How about enjoying some wine and drinking it?"
"Giggle..." Jian Beitang couldn't help laughing, and threw the green wine in his hand towards me. I took the wine, opened it, and immediately poured it into my throat. After a few sips, I smiled.
Throwing the jug back: "It's bland and tasteless. How intoxicating is this wine? I'll let you drink the century-old immortal drunk I collected. Let's talk about swordsmanship with you again!"
Jian Beitang took the jug, swung it up by the rope, and walked toward me with the sword while swinging it. Her smile gradually faded away. I guess I did anger her, but I am telling the truth.
This wine has less than 30 degrees of alcohol content and is just like boiled water. I didn't expect that I could knock her down with just one sip, which really impressed me.
"Death..." Jian Beitang said one word slowly, and immediately raised the sword in his hand and put his other hand on it. The surrounding snow suddenly blew the fallen leaves, and the sword energy was like a long whip.
Sweeping towards me!
Boom!
I groaned, this was the remaining half of the sword energy. At this moment, my second sword song was already incomplete. It was impossible to resist it completely, so I resisted it once. The blood in my body immediately boiled, and I had to rely on it.
The beginning of the third sword song resists the aftermath of this sword song: "Why cherish the season in comparison. I am alone in this misty poem, I look at the northern dusk with wild wine in the green mountains, when the solitary fairy falls in the light snow on his sword! Create the immortal way in the world! Misty sword poem
!"
The moment the white snow and fallen leaves were swept away, the green mountains soon revealed their original appearance. It was like the cold winter was gone, and I breathed a sigh of relief. This time it was a very dangerous time. I lent her wine just now to deliberately mess up her mood, so this
The half sword song gave me some control, so when I started my third sword song, the overwhelming sword energy was no longer there, it was just like a sword whip lashing through my body!
Of course, her advantage is still there. Just as I withstood two attacks, she only withstood one. If this third sword-song collision fails to close the gap between us, then this time the decisive battle with Jianbeitang will be
Declare defeat.
There was a plan to accept her as a Taoist ghost. She would be a great help to my next plan, but I didn't expect to be in such an unfavorable situation.
Standing on the green mountain, my sword intention gradually circled. The power also quickly regrouped on my sword. This was a process of gradual reorganization from destruction, and there was no room for mistakes on my part.
Jian Beitang's third sword song was also written casually, but her drunkenness became sober because of the exchange she had with me just now. I was actually waiting for such an opportunity, because she had a huge
Weakness is that I can’t drink!
One sip will make you drunk, and you will kill immortals if you get drunk. But if you take two sips, you will vomit. This is probably the reason why she only took one sip. Because of the two sword songs, she was dragged into a drunken state. At this moment, she could not
He raised the flask slowly, and the hesitation can be imagined. Anyone who vomits after drinking has great perseverance, and this kind of perseverance is exactly what a person who vomits after the second sip has
A huge test!
Let’s see if she dares to take a second sip of Jianbeitang!
However, the green wine jug was lifted up, but slowly fell down again.
This chapter has been completed!