One thousand seven hundred and fifty-seven Can you intend to transfer?
"Damn little bastard!"
After everyone onlookers realized that it was the afterimage of Yun Xiao's performance, Chang Shuo, as the person involved, finally became aware of it and couldn't help but let out a curse.
But at this moment, Chang Shuo missed a single blow, and the extremely heavy weapon hammer hit the ground. His arms were numb for a moment, and he couldn't even lift the hammer in his hand.
laugh!
At this moment, everyone, including Chang Shuo, heard a slight sound of breaking wind, and then a figure holding a strange wooden sword appeared behind Chang Shuo.
This figure is naturally Yunxiao, and no one has ever seen him use the wooden sword that has been carried on his back, and they don't know how powerful this wooden sword is.
It seemed like a breeze was blowing, or like a black meteor streaking across the sky. When Yun Xiao put away his sword and stood up, everything seemed as if nothing had happened. Even Chang Shuo's face flashed with a trace of confusion.
"You're dead!"
Yun Xiao stood up with his sword put away. The expression on his face was exactly the same as before, but the sound coming out of his mouth made many people wonder. Where did such a statement come from?
Because at this moment, Chang Shuo was still standing upright, with no abnormality in his figure, and no sign of being "dying" at all. Could it be that the boy in rough clothes was playing tricks on this rough guy again?
"Little bastard, you... gurgling... you..."
Including Chang Shuo himself, everyone was puzzled by Yun Xiao's words. However, just when a look of contempt appeared on his face and he wanted to say something, he was overcome by something fishy and salty coming out of his throat.
I can't open my mouth.
"this……"
Compared to Chang Shuo himself, the onlookers at this moment could clearly see that bright red blood was emerging from the strong man's mouth, and a line of blood slowly appeared on his neck.
"Can't survive!"
Ma Nanfeng, who had the strongest sensing ability, was the first person to realize the truth. After he shook his head slightly and murmured, his eyes turned to the young man in rough clothes, or he had penetrated him.
Go back to the wooden sword behind you.
"That wooden sword looks quite extraordinary!"
A hint of fiery greed flashed in Ma Nanfeng's eyes. He had already coveted the blood-corroding flames, but now he had another target.
Such a seemingly ordinary wooden sword obviously has an extremely confusing appearance. If it is used unexpectedly when fighting an enemy, even a cultivator who is a small level above will be unable to guard against it, right?
Weapons have never been the mainstream of fighting on the mainland, and the cultivation itself is the most important. However, a weapon as confusing as the Dragon Control Sword is the dream of many cultivators, and Ma Nanfeng cannot help but be tempted.
Bang!
Just when Ma Nanfeng realized the extraordinary nature of the wooden sword, Chang Shuo's neck could no longer bear the surge of blood in his neck cavity. He suddenly rose into the sky and flew directly up to a height of ten feet.
Only then did all his strength come to an end.
There was a sturdy headless corpse below, with blood gushing out from the neck cavity like a fountain. It looked extremely weird and bloody, causing everyone in the place to fall silent.
At this moment, no one didn't understand what happened. It was obvious that Chang Shuo's neck had been cut off with a single stroke of the wooden sword in the hand of the boy in rough clothes.
But how sharp does an inconspicuous wooden sword need to be to achieve such an effect? It can even allow a person to speak one or two words after his neck is cut off.
After thinking about this, everyone's eyes became like Ma Nanfeng's. They stared intensely at the back of the rough-clothed boy and the inconspicuous ebony sword. Their thoughts flickered.
I know what I'm thinking about.
Since Yun Xiao's attack this time only showed the sharpness of the Dragon Sword, his pulse energy cultivation was still not sensed by others, continuing the essence of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
In this way, everyone would think that Yun Xiao was able to kill Chang Shuo in one fell swoop, but he only relied on the power of the wooden sword, and his own cultivation was not very impressive.
This is like a three-year-old child holding a gold brick in his hand and swaggering through the bustling market. How could it not arouse the covetousness of others?
Even some mature and prudent people think that a treasure like that wooden sword falling into the hands of a young boy in his early twenties is simply a waste of nature.
The so-called treasures belong to those who are capable. If the Dragon Control Sword is in the hands of Sima Nanfeng, the emperor's boss, then maybe no one will think much about it, but when such a magical weapon is in the hands of a young boy,
At this time, they cannot help but be greedy.
"Everyone has seen it. This guy made the move first, but it has nothing to do with me!"
Yun Xiao, who inserted the dragon sword back into his back, seemed to have just done a trivial thing. He didn't even care about the headless body of Chang Shuo that fell to the side after exhausting his strength. Instead, he turned his gaze to the one not far away.
Shopkeeper Zhou seemed to speak out in an explanation.
"Of course it's none of my business, little brother. Come and clean up this place!"
Shopkeeper Zhou, who had not spoken to stop Chang Shuo just now, would certainly not come to trouble Yun Xiao at this time. When he saw him shout loudly, the guards from Zuixian Restaurant came forward and dragged Chang Shuo's body away.
However, after this incident, shopkeeper Zhou became even more curious about the young man in rough clothes. This boy had such a good ability to distinguish wine, and he also had an extremely sharp magic weapon. It was really an unknown guy who came out of nowhere.
, I’m afraid it doesn’t make sense.
clang!
After the restaurant guards dragged Chang Shuo's body away, a melodious chime of a bell came, making many people tremble, and some even looked gloomy and ugly.
Because they all know that this is the bell that ends the first round of the Drunken Immortal Conference. Before the bell rings, only those who can find the wine and tell the brewing process and ingredients can pass.
As for those cultivators who didn't even find the wine, or who found the wine and didn't tell the correct details, they were automatically eliminated. According to Yun Xiao's gaze, at least half of the drunkards eliminated in the first round were
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After all, not everyone has Yun Xiao's discernment, and most of the fine wines in this Drunk Forest Garden are deeply hidden. It is not easy to find them out, and it is not easy to eliminate so many people.
It's a matter of course.
"now that……"
"Wait a minute!"
However, just when Shopkeeper Zhou wanted to speak out and announce the results of the first round of competition, a loud voice suddenly interrupted, interrupting what he wanted to say.
"It's Sima Nanfeng of the Imperial Palace!"
When everyone saw that the person who interrupted shopkeeper Zhou was the Sima Nanfeng of Zuixian Restaurant, their hearts were moved.
"I wonder what Sir Suo Si has to say?"
Shopkeeper Zhou was not angry when his words were interrupted by the other party, but asked directly. He knew that this person would never aim without aim. Since he spoke at this moment, he must have his own purpose.
"This brother's name is Yun Xiao, right? I wonder, brother Yun Xiao, if you are interested in transferring this bowl of blood-eroded flames in your hand? Our firm will definitely give you a price that satisfies you!"
Ma Nanfeng paid no attention to Shopkeeper Zhou, but turned his attention to the young man in rough clothes. The words he said made everyone sigh with emotion, secretly thinking that it was the Master who dared to say and do what he said.
According to the usual rules of the Drunken Immortal Conference, the wines that each drinker finds in this first round will automatically belong to them. After all, wine needs to be tasted. It is impossible for you to give the wine you have tasted to others, right?
However, everyone could clearly see that Yun Xiao had never touched the bowl of wine with his lips after finding the blood-corroding flames, but this did not prevent the fact that the small half bowl of blood-eroded flames belonged to Yun Xiao.
Perhaps this can be regarded as a benefit given by the Drunken Immortal Conference to many people who are good at wine, but no one has found a wine as precious as the Blood Corrosion Flame before, and it is a special wine that is beneficial to cultivation, so there is no
This is so confusing.
Some other fire-attribute cultivators naturally covet the blood-corroding flames, but since Ma Nanfeng has already spoken, if he continues to speak at this time, wouldn't he offend Mr. Suo Si?
So for a while, the garden became a little quiet, and everyone stared blankly at the young man in rough clothes, wanting to see if he would agree to Ma Nanfeng's request.
Most people thought of a result, that is, there is no way Yun Xiao would dare to refuse Ma Nanfeng's proposal. In this Zuixian City, no one has the courage to offend Ma Nanfeng openly.
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If Yun Xiao entered the inner garden first from outside and just refuted Ma Nanfeng's face in a subtle way, then if he refused directly this time, he might really make this man hold a grudge.
"Little brother, although you and I have no friendship, as long as you hand over the bloody flames in your hands to our office, Ma can guarantee that I will help you once within the scope of this Zuixian City!"
Ma Nanfeng was also very confident, so he said something again while the iron was hot. As soon as he said this, many people's faces turned hot, and they wished they could replace it with their own bodies.
Who is this Ma Nanfeng? He is the director of the Imperial Palace of Zuixian City. How can his favor be so easy to win? Once he has this promise, at least within the scope of Zuixian City, no one will dare to provoke him easily.
Yun smiled.
People like Yu Xu tried their best to get involved with the imperial palace. They flattered countless people, but they didn't even get a smile back from Ma Nanfeng. He was scolded just now.
It's really annoying to compare people to each other.
Therefore, when Yu Xu looked at Yun Xiao, his eyes were about to burst into flames. Originally, he was disgusted because of the young man's friendship with Lu Ye. If the latter was really appreciated and protected by Ma Nanfeng, then he wanted to deal with Yun Xiao.