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Chapter 147 The Autobiography of Two Drunkards
Anyway, in Ding Zhangan's eyes, he can easily dodge this sword.

However, he did not do so.

The agreement at that time was to take Lin Mo's three swords hard, how could he back down at the second sword, showing weakness to the enemy, retreating would be tantamount to admitting defeat.

"Fight it, take it hard!"

The light rises, and a high-speed swirling airflow appears in the hand.

Don't forget, he's also a warlock.

Ding Zhang'an, who eats hundreds of dishes and learns all kinds of arts, no one knows how many cards he has in his hole. The most famous one is the split empty palm used as a flat ace.

Or the Earth Walking Immortal Technique that will only be used if you can't beat it.

"go with!"

The air currents are constantly intertwined in the air, like a tornado, roaring towards Lin Mo.

However, Lin Mo didn't panic when he saw this, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slashed unhurriedly.

Without the slightest resistance, it easily splits the high-speed rotating airflow with a single sword.

Then he swiped the sword at an unabated speed.

His Immortal Sword Qi, any defense or attack composed of qi, has no effect in front of it, in other words, magic attacks are useless.

Only physical attacks can resist.

Ding Zhang'an's face was serious, and he squeezed the formula with his hands, and a wall of earth rose from the ground in front of him.

There was a hint of surprise in Lin Mo's eyes.

In the end, Xuanyuan Sword crossed the earthen wall and stopped in the middle of the earthen wall.

This second sword was blocked by Ding Zhang'an.

This is not to say that the earthen wall summoned by Ding Zhang'an resisted the Xuanyuan Sword, but that the strength of his strike had been exhausted, and recharging his strength was equivalent to showing the third sword.

"The third sword, be careful..." This time Lin Mo didn't talk nonsense, the Xuanyuan sword was inserted back into the scabbard, and he held it flat in front of his eyes. For the third sword, he decided to strike with all his strength.

When Xuanyuan Sword was pulled out from the scabbard bit by bit, a dazzling white awn, with a sword aura of a lore blow, instantly calmed the field.

The field was full of sword energy, and the sharp sword light made everyone take two steps back.

"Damn it, my sleeve was cut!"

"This is the swordsman!!"

"really?!"

It can be said that the sword energy is [-] miles across, and the light of the sword is nineteen states.

Ding Zhangan was under a lot of pressure for a while.

He didn't want to continue to wait passively, but chose to take the initiative.

He could feel that with this sword, he might die!
Can't wait.

Half-lowered, Ding Zhang An Lian took a few steps to Lin Mo, with his right hand forming a palm, he struck Lin Mo's chest with an empty palm, trying to force Lin Mo to interrupt the sword.

Lin Mo didn't panic in the slightest, fierce sword energy whizzed over, at this moment, Xuanyuan Sword had been drawn halfway.

A streak of sword energy streaked across his skin.

Drops of blood flowed from his wound, and what made Ding Zhangan angry was that no means of his own could stop this strange sword energy.

In the end, Lin Mo didn't draw out his sword.

Ding Zhang'an's palm rested on Lin Mo's chest, and the two of them remained motionless for a moment.

"I surrender."

After a long time, Ding Zhangan opened his mouth and said.

Lin Mo put his sword back into its sheath, and said with a smile all over his face, "Brother Ding, if we were fighting for life and death, I would definitely not be able to defeat you. This battle is my luck."

"Brother Yuwen, don't say anything, just based on your comprehension of swordsmanship, among the sword masters I have met, I, Ding Zhang'an, would like to call you the strongest!"

Win is win, lose is lose.

He can't afford to lose.

If he hadn't realized that he might not be able to block that sword, he would not have made such a bad move.

He likes to challenge everywhere, but he doesn't like to court death blindly.

"Brother Ding is amazing, if you use the technique of escaping from the ground, I can only stare blankly."

After some commercial touting between the two.

Lin Mo suggested: "Let's go, Brother Ding, anyway, there's nothing to do today, why don't you have a drink?"

Ding Zhangan still wanted to refuse, because he never drank alcohol, and alcohol was like poison to him.

But Lin Mo would not let him refuse.

"Brother Ding, just listen to me."

"Taoist masters often stay away from the world of mortals after they have cultivated to a certain level. As the saying goes, if you don't enter the world of mortals, how can you get out of it?"

"Back then, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saw many evil spirits in hell. He believed that I would not enter hell. Whoever entered hell would take the initiative to step into hell and made a big vow that hell will not be empty, so he vowed not to become a Buddha!"

"Have you ever drunk?" Lin Mo asked.

Ding Zhangan shook his head.

"I've never drank it either. Alcohol is really harmful to us cultivators. You take this as a test."

"You can't use Qi, just rely on your will to resist the side effects of alcohol."

"This is also a kind of practice..."

Under Lin Mo's flickering, Ding Zhang'an was brought by Lin Mo to the canteen of the Tang Sect.

Because they couldn't leave the Tang Sect for half a step before the matter was over, and they definitely couldn't go out if they went out.

"Auntie, what dishes do you have today?"

After ordering two dishes, the two returned to the room. Lin Mo said to wait for me, then turned and left.

Arriving at Zhang Wang's residence, Lin Mo started to knock on the door frantically. After a while, Zhang Wang opened the door with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "If you don't tell me why today, old man..."

"How are you doing?" Lin Mo rolled his eyes.

threaten him?Don't even think about it.

Without waiting for his reaction, he got in directly.

Picking up a cardboard box in the corner, and swiftly opening the window, Lin Mo jumped.

Leaving Zhang Wang messy in the wind.

"..."

It happened so fast that he didn't know what happened.

When he reacted, Lin Mo had already left gracefully, and Zhang Wang's angry roar came from the room.

"Full sex monster!"

"No rules, thieves, all evil!"

There was a sound of abuse.

The disciples of the Tang Sect who passed by were stunned.

"Who made Mr. Zhang angry?"

"It seems to be a whole-sex person."

"I don't know what Quan Xing did to make Mr. Zhang so angry..."

inside the room.

Lin Mo pushed the door open and entered.

Close the door and sit opposite Ding Zhangan.

Ding Zhangan blinked and said, "White wine?"

"Of course." Lin Mo said with a smirk on his face: "Beer is not strong enough. If you want to help us practice, it is far from enough. Baijiu is stronger."

"It's still an old man."

"Come, come, Brother Ding, I'll fill you up."

He brought the largest beer glass, and poured two bottles of white wine without saying a word before filling it up.

Ding Zhangan frowned, the pungent taste of liquor made him a little uncomfortable, but thinking about it, all of this is for cultivation, and all is for becoming stronger.

With a heartbeat, I swallowed.

Ding Zhangan's face turned red instantly, and the moment he drank it again, he felt a burning pain in his throat, as if his throat had been cut by a knife.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to drink!

He felt he had enlightened.

In the following time, the two drank happily.

One hour.

Lin Mo's eyes were full of gold stars, and he didn't use Qi to resist the drunkenness. Now he feels that the world is spinning in front of him, and he can't speak very well.

"I said... Ding... Brother Ding, to be honest, I really... admire people like you... who eat all kinds of food and learn all kinds of arts..."

"Yuwen... Brother Yuwen..." Ding Zhangan was leaning against the bed, in a very bad condition, looking drunk, and said with a big tongue: "I, let me tell you... this... this road... is not easy to walk ah."

"I... like to challenge everywhere, uh... Once I went to challenge the famous, the most powerful senior Chai Yan..."

"and then?"

"Losing?" Lin Mo asked.

Ding Zhang'an hiccupped and said, "At first I didn't lose or win...the second time I won..."

"Brother Ruhu knows, right?"

Lin Mo said: "Which one of the ten?"

"That's right...he is Senior Chai Yan's apprentice...I'm not afraid of my brother's jokes...I have fought with him many times, and he is on par..."

At this time, Ding Zhang'an, who was drinking the fragment, suggested: "Brother...we hit it off right away, why don't we become brothers of the opposite sex?!"

"Big Brother!!"

"Second brother!!"

"..."

At night, when the two of them were awake, Lu Liang said speechlessly, "Why do you drink like this?"

These two people are both people who don't talk too much.

I never thought that such a thing would happen at such a young age.

Lin Mo covered his head with one hand, and said in distress: "It hurts so much, I feel like someone hit me with a stick."

Lu Liang rolled his eyes, "It's not a big deal, you two got drunk, hooked your shoulders and ran to the dormitory of the female disciples of the Tang Sect. What do you want to do?"

"Almost killed by the two of you."

Ding Zhangan was silent for a moment, as a strong man with extreme self-discipline, he would make such a mistake.

Alcohol is really gut-piercing poison.

He didn't even expect that such a common thing on the market could break his defense.

(End of this chapter)