The uneasy emotions in his heart made Ximen Lang feel very uncomfortable and depressed. In order to prevent his excitement from showing, he grabbed a bottle of wine and said, "Uncle, let's continue drinking."
"good."
The two continued to drink. Ximen Lang poured a bottle of Maotai into his stomach, put the empty bottle down, grabbed another bottle of wine and drank it down, repeating this process without stopping.
Zhou Meiwei and Zhang Juanjuan looked at him in extreme surprise. What happened, and they drank bottle after bottle?
Zhang Xiaofeng still used his profound Hunyuan Kung to drink wine, causing the wine to jump out of the mouth of the bottle like a silver dragon and be sucked into his mouth. After absorbing all the wine in the bottle, he caught a glimpse of Lang Menxi who had started to drink the third drink.
bottle, he was ahead of him, and he smiled disapprovingly. When he used his inner strength to drink wine again, wine actually came out of the five bottles, forming five flickering streams of water that he sucked into his mouth. It looked very magical.
Zhou Meiwei and her daughter's eyes widened, feeling incredible.
Zhang Juanjuan was even more amazed in his heart. His father's kung fu has become more and more refined. It's so amazing! Alas, especially that kid Xiaolang, he didn't have much internal power last year. He just listened to his father's explanation on how to practice Hunyuan.
It's just Kung Fu. He didn't practice it at all. He only knew how to live and drink every day. How could he have imagined that in less than a year after arriving in country Z, he could practice Hunyuan Gong to the sixth level like a rocket? It's really enviable!
After a while, the two of them drank up all the wine on the stone table, but they were both as if nothing had happened. No one was drunk. It seemed that their drinking capacity was about the same, and they could both be called super wine barrels!
Zhang Xiaofeng said: "Now, let me demonstrate to you the Arrogant Lingyun Sword Technique." He grabbed the air with his right hand, and the blood-condensed sword lying on the stone table suddenly unsheathed with a dragon roar and flew into his hand, the tip of the sword
A slight trembling like a buzzing sound.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofeng twisted his waist like a dragon out of the sea. He waved the sword in his hand and emitted streaks of red light, flashing back and forth in the air, extremely powerful. Every move, every move was as free and unrestrained as clouds and flowing water, exuding such a powerful spirit.
elegant.
Ximen Lang and Zhang Juanjuan were dumbfounded and marveled in their hearts, what a wonderful swordsmanship!
Even though Zhou Meiwei didn't know martial arts, she was still attracted by her sweetheart's charming and graceful figure. She was dazzled by the sight and secretly sighed in her heart: When it comes to heroes in the world, who is as good as my husband!
In the open space, Zhang Xiaofeng's sword moves began to speed up. As the wind blew loudly, the leaves on the nearby trees fell under the pressure and flew in the air, like butterflies spreading their wings.
With the drunkenness, Zhang Xiaofeng used this set of Arrogant Lingyun Sword to his heart's content. Later, he could only see the red sword shadow surging in the air, but his body could not be seen. When he was about to finish using this set of swordsmanship, he
With a sudden tiger roar, his body jumped up to a height of more than ten meters. He gathered all his strength and used his blood-condensed sword to strike from top to bottom. It was the last move to "destroy the world and destroy the world!"
In front, five or six meters away from Zhang Xiaofeng was a large tree two and a half feet thick. After the sword struck, a huge red light was seen striking through it like lightning, with astonishing power.
"boom!"
The big tree first split into two halves, and then broke into pieces about a foot long and flew everywhere, as if it exploded.
The perfect combination of Zhang Xiaofeng's extremely profound Hunyuan Kung and the indestructible power of the Blood Condensation Sword formed this unparalleled crazy blow. In an instant, the ground seemed to shake slightly for several times, and the original towering trees turned into a pile of heaps.
The wood blocks can be used as chopping wood.
The three people watching were extremely shocked. Ximen Lang shook his head in disbelief. Is what I saw real? Is dad's strength already so strong?
Zhang Xiaofeng fell down with a smile on his face. This was the most satisfying time he had used this move in the past. Even he was surprised by its power, but he knew in his heart that it was the result of more than 20 bottles of Maotai liquor.
He unleashed a thunderous strike.
There were chaotic footsteps outside the woods. In the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers with guns and ammunition ran over and looked at the scene in surprise. One of the officers saluted Zhang Xiaofeng with a standard military salute and asked: "Your Majesty, our escort is late.
Please forgive me."
Zhang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "There is no danger, I am just teaching martial arts, you can go out."
"Yes!" After the officer loudly agreed, he waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone retreat!"
A group of people followed the officer and ran out. They came and left quickly!
Only then did Ximen Lang recover from his shock, clapped his hands and said, "What a great swordsmanship, it really opened my eyes. My uncle is such a genius!" The barrier with his father disappeared, and he began to flatter him.
Zhang Juanjuan smiled, "This brat, his skill in wearing a high hat is really top-notch, I feel ashamed!"
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Excuse me. It's nothing. When you reach the eighth level of Hunyuan Gong in the future, you will be able to master this devastating blow. Have a good time practicing."
Ximen Lang couldn't help but yearn for it. If I could master this move, it would be a piece of cake for the Heisha and Baimang elders of Beihuamen. Thinking of these powerful enemies, he felt that he should return to Z as soon as possible.
country, so as not to leave for too long and end up with long nights and many dreams.
"Uncle, thank you very much for teaching me swordsmanship, but I still have some important things to do, so I have to go."
Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, with a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes, and said: "You are leaving so soon?"
Ximenlang nodded, "Yeah."
Zhang Xiaofeng immediately felt relieved and said: "Well, there is no such thing as a banquet in the world that never ends. Good men are everywhere. I believe you will achieve something." He walked to the stone table, sheathed the blood-coagulated sword, and then
He handed it over and warned: "If you hold this sword, you must practice your sword skills hard. If you don't have superb sword skills, no matter how sharp the sword is, it won't have much effect."
Ximen Lang took the sword and said solemnly: "I understand. I will keep your uncle's instructions in mind."
Zhang Xiaofeng nodded happily and said, "Take care along the way and let Juanjuan take you to the airport."
As they parted soon, a touch of sadness flashed in Ximen Lang's eyes, "Okay."
Seeing that her husband valued this ugly man so much, Zhou Meiwei knew in her heart that he must be an extraordinary person, otherwise Xiaofeng would never treat him differently! She stepped forward and said: "Professor Lang, you are welcome to come to the palace to visit me when you have time.
"
Ximenlang smiled and said, "I will come here often in the future."
Zhang Juanjuan said: "Then let's go, go to the airport now."
Ximen Lang glanced at Zhang Xiaofeng for the last time, but found that the other person was also staring at him. His heart trembled, and he turned around hurriedly and walked out of the woods with Zhang Juanjuan...