Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1114 Black and White Disciple
In the eyes of many people, a person who loves wine must drink like his life, get drunk every day, and be able to work his life for a pot of good wine.

Luo Cheng doesn't think so, wine is a drink, and it's a relatively bad drink.

The reason why wine lasts for a long time is that it can make people forget their sorrows. If many people lose their wine, they don't know how to live a day.

From this point of view, Luo Cheng really doesn't like wine.

In fact, Jiu Jianxian is also like this. He drinks only to better display his source power swordsmanship, but he is considered to be addicted to alcohol.

If he was really addicted to alcohol, he wouldn't have given this jug to Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng only regarded it as a part of his life, and had a drink when he got interested.

The young man in brocade clothes may be a wine lover in the eyes of most people, but Luo Cheng would never agree.

"This energy is constantly changing into good wine. If you love wine, you will naturally not be willing to get drunk, but you don't have the smell of alcohol on your body. You can tell that you only drink when you eat. Isn't this a waste? "The young man in brocade clothes took out a fan from nowhere, and fanned it while talking, as if he was quoting scriptures, so that others could not refute.

"That's what you think, please go back."

Luo Cheng lost interest and was too lazy to tangle with each other.

Hearing this, the man in brocade clothes put away the fan in his hand, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword inadvertently, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a bright glow loomed.

Luo Cheng ignored it, poured a glass of wine leisurely, and put away the jug.

At this moment, the boy opened his eyes wide, and with a flash of sword light, he pointed at the flagon.

The boy is young, but his swordsmanship is transcendent. He is confident that this sword can take the flagon away without hurting anyone.

However, the boy's flowing movements suddenly stopped, he didn't stop voluntarily, but the sword edge was clamped by two fingers, obviously ordinary fingers, but he surrendered this god-level spirit sword.

The boy wanted to withdraw the sword, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the sword would not move under Luo Cheng's fingers.

"A sword is not an ornament. Don't hang it on your waist in the future. Others will see you take out the sword."

Luo Cheng said coldly.

"Aren't you the same?"

The young man was startled, his eyes fixed on the Divine Thunder Sword on Luo Cheng's back waist.

"My sword is different. It's because your swordsmanship is good. I'll let you go this time. Let's go." Luo Cheng let go of his fingers. The young man just made a move just to grab the flagon, and he didn't mean to hurt anyone.

Luo Cheng felt that he should feel this.

"Hmph, I'm a teenager, aren't you?"

The young man put his sword back into its sheath, but did not leave. Instead, he glared at Luo Cheng. As he said, although he was a young man, Luo Cheng was also a young man, about the same age as him.

"At least I'm better than you." Luo Cheng said.

Nie Xiaoqian smiled slightly, thinking that it was interesting for Luo Cheng to bicker with people of this age.

"Your realm is stronger than mine, but your swordsmanship may not be." The young man said confidently.

"You want to compete with swords?" Luo Cheng asked.

"Of course." The boy said.

"But I don't want to."

Immediately, the veins in the young man's right hand protruded, and he gripped the hilt of the sword vigorously, looking at the smiling Luo Cheng, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"This is Black and White City. You are provocative, but you don't fight me. Are you looking down on the students of Black and White Academy?"

"Oh? Are you a student of Black and White Academy?" Luo Cheng smiled, thinking what a coincidence.

But after thinking about it, the Black and White Academy is on the mountain, and it's no coincidence to meet the students of the academy.

"nature."

The boy puffed out his chest proudly.

"Let me ask you, in recent months, has there been a woman named Gu Panshuang in your academy?"

"Gu Panshuang...why should I answer you." The boy thought for a while before remembering the relationship between the two.

"If you tell me, I can teach you the sword technique." Luo Cheng said.

"Point?"

The young man wondered if he had heard wrongly.

This person said as if his sword skills were more than 01:30 points stronger than him. He couldn't bear such humiliation and wanted to draw his sword, but he was afraid that Luo Cheng's realm was higher than him.

"You take me there, whether it's to discuss or give advice, I can do it, how about it?" Luo Cheng said.

"It's a word."

After the boy finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the restaurant.

"Now tell me about your other women." Nie Xiaoqian said calmly.

"You should understand the personalities of Liu Ting and Luo Er, Pan Shuang is also a good woman..."

"I don't want to hear your praise, but their relationship."

"Liu Ting and Pan Shuang don't see each other right. The main reason is that Liu Ting accepted Luo Er. It's difficult for her to accept Pan Shuang."

"It's hard to accept me, isn't it? Will you disclose our relationship?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

"I brought you here, isn't it obvious?"

If he didn't want to say it, Luo Cheng wouldn't bring Nie Xiaoqian here, otherwise how could he explain that the two of them were acting together in Zhongyu.

"Besides you, there is another woman, he should be there too."

What Luo Cheng was talking about was Xi Youmeng. The two were still lingering on the night of the demonic invasion. It has been almost half a year now, and it is unreasonable not to give each other an explanation.

"So, with my words, you have five women?" Nie Xiaoqian asked, her voice sounding unhappy.

"Yes."

"Will there be more?"

"No more." Luo Cheng said firmly.

Nie Xiaoqian nodded thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

After eating, Luo Cheng and Nie Xiaoqian walked out of the restaurant and found the boy from Jinzi who was waiting outside. Fang was talking to two men in black and white armor.

"Gu Panshuang is in the sect now, I can take you there, and then you and I will fight, will there be a deal?"

"Deal. But let's make sure that the Gu Panshuang you're talking about is the Gu Panshuang I'm talking about, because I'm not 100% sure that the Gu Panshuang I'm talking about is in the Black and White Academy."

"The Gu Panshuang I'm talking about comes from the Northern Territory. Is it enough to win the place through some kind of competition?"

"Lead the way."

The man in brocade clothes nodded, and flew towards the mountain without saying a word, as if he wanted to compare himself with Luo Cheng, flying at full speed, very fast.

He thought he would get rid of Luo Cheng, but when he looked back, Luo Cheng followed closely behind, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"What's your name?" Luo Cheng asked.

"Tao Jianzhi."

"It seems that you are destined to use a sword."

"What about you?" Tao Jianzhi asked.

"Luo Cheng."

Tao Jianzhi thought for a while, frowning, he couldn't think of such a person in Zhongyu, or he must have never heard of it.

"Are you Gu Panshuang's friend?"

"Yes."

"Then you'd better be careful."

"How to say?" Luo Cheng and Nie Xiaoqian looked at each other, seeing worry in their eyes.

"People are xenophobic. Your friends are from Bei Cangyu, especially they entered the Black and White Academy through some kind of transaction. These two points make it very difficult for them to live in the Black and White Academy."

"they?"

"Well, your friend also has many friends, I don't know if they are your friends."

"What's their name?"

"I can't remember, I only remember two names, Guan Shunan and Murong Xue."

Author's Note: Three more today.
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