I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 50 Excalibur Guardian
"puff."

The moment Xu Le landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he knelt on the ground clutching his chest.

"Son!"

Liu Qingqing and Xiao Yan'er stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, helping him up.

"Wei Wuji deserves to be the master of Immortal Sect." Xu Le's face was as pale as paper, he smiled wryly, and said to the two, "Help me to sit down."

The two looked at each other, and helped Xu Le to sit down gently.

"My lord, are you alright?" Liu Qingqing looked at him and asked nervously.

She couldn't help being nervous, Xu Le still had her soul blood on her body, if Xu Le died, she would surely die too, soul blood is so domineering.

"I can't die for the time being, but hundreds of meridians are broken, and a dozen ribs are broken." Xu Le grinned and exhaled foul air.

He said it lightly, but Xiao Yan'er and Liu Qingqing were both shocked when they heard the words, and they looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

Hundreds of meridians were broken, and more than a dozen ribs were broken. With such injuries, other people would be permanently disabled if they were not dead. How could this guy still laugh?

"Master... Where is Wei Wuji, how is he?" Xiao Yan'er pursed her lips and asked suddenly.

Xu Le glanced at her, and said with a sneer, "That kid's dantian was injured by my punch, and it won't take a year or so for him to recover. Otherwise, do you think he would retreat so easily?"

Hearing that Wei Wuji was only injured, Xiao Yan'er nodded. She looked at Xu Le and said in a deep voice, "Do you know that your appearance has brought great trouble to our Holy Cult."

"Oh? What's the trouble?" Xu Le looked at her and asked in surprise.

"It won't be long before the whole world will know that you are the Lord of the Qinglian Sword. Wei Wuji's position as the leader of the Qinglian is not right. With your appearance, our Holy Cult will be torn apart..."

Xiao Yan'er's face was serious, her eyes were full of sorrow.

She grew up in the Immortal Sect since she was a child, and was raised by her master, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. For her, the Immortal Sect is her home.

But now, the family is facing a crisis of division, but she can't do anything, how can she not be anxious.

"Hahahahaha." Xu Le looked at her, but suddenly laughed out loud, out of breath.

Xiao Yan'er frowned, and immediately became angry.

"Chong!"

A shining sword appeared in her hand and pressed against Xu Le's throat.

"Believe it or not, if you laugh again, I'll kill you!" Xiao Yan'er looked at Xu Le with cold eyes.

Xu Le frowned, stopped Liu Qingqing's movements, looked up at Xiao Yan'er, and said with a smile: "You won't kill me."

Xiao Yan'er gritted her teeth, and moved the sword forward a little more.

The tip of the sword touched Xu Le's skin, and a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

"As you said just now, I am the Lord of Qinglian Sword. According to the rules, I am the leader of Yinxian Sect. If you kill me, it will be tantamount to committing a crime."

Xiao Yan'er opened her mouth, and just about to refute, Xu Le interrupted her.

"I know what you want to say. You want to say that if you kill me, you can just release Qinglian Sword's master recognition status, and then give this sword to Wei Wuji, and you can still make great achievements, right?"

What she wanted to say was said by Xu Le, Xiao Yan'er's face was as cold as ice, and she said coldly: "Isn't it?"

"you are wrong."

Xu Le shook his head and said lightly: "Once I die, Qinglian Sword will automatically return to the sword tomb. If you want to find it again, you will have to find someone who is suitable for Qinglian Sword. What's more, even if you really want to kill me , can't kill me."

"Oh?" Xiao Yan'er sneered, her face full of disbelief.

"You can try it." Xu Le made a gesture of invitation,
Xiao Yan'er bit her lip, and after hesitating for a moment, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she fiercely passed the sword in her hand forward!

"Chong!"

At this moment, a cyan sword light suddenly appeared.

With a click, the sword in Xiao Yan'er's hand snapped.

Her face was full of astonishment, and she looked intently, only to find that the Qinglian Sword appeared in front of Xu Le at some point, the sword trembled and made a buzzing sound, as if warning.

The Excalibur has a spirit, and it automatically protects the Lord!
Liu Qingqing on the side was dumbfounded.

Therefore, according to the old legend, every weapon that reaches the level of a magic weapon has a "spirit". If someone can get the approval of the spirit of the weapon and recognize him as the master, then the magic weapon will inevitably show various supernatural powers.

For example, the automatic guardian in front of him is one of them.

"Now, do you believe it?" Xu Le looked at her with a smile.

The Qinglian Sword is the fifth-ranked magic weapon in the world, and its spiritual power is far beyond Xiao Yan'er's imagination. With her mere sixth-rank cultivation, she will definitely not be able to break through the protection of the Qinglian Sword.

Want to kill Xu Le at this moment?It can only be done unless her cultivation base reaches the fourth rank.

"I admit that you are very lucky to be recognized by Qinglian."

Xiao Yan'er's expression returned to calm, she threw away the broken sword casually, looked at Xu Le and said, "But, did you forget something?"

"What?" Xu Le frowned.

Xiao Yan'er pointed at his wrist, and said with a beautiful face and cold voice: "You still have the ten-day incense poison that Miao'er planted for you. If I expected it to be right, this poison will be completely destroyed in a short time. It's happening."

"Oh, if you don't mention this, I almost forgot." Xu Le suddenly realized, and said to Liu Qingqing, "Where's my wine?"

"My lord, here it is." Liu Qingqing took out a transparent wine jar, held it in both hands, and handed it to Xu Le carefully, for fear that the blue wine in it would overflow.

"Youming drunk!" Xiao Yan'er's pupils shrank, and she looked at Xu Le in disbelief.

Xu Le smiled, took the wine jar, and opened the wine seal without hesitation.

In an instant, a pitch-black gas emerged from the wine jar, and the moment it touched the air, it made a whistling sound.

This liquor can corrode even the air!

Xiao Yan'er and Liu Qingqing stormed out without hesitation, stood a few feet away, and looked at Xu Le with horror on their faces.

Xu Le was secretly speechless.

He hesitated a little in his heart, such a horrible poisonous wine, if he took a sip, it might turn into blood...

However, when the old ghost remembered the real way of drinking Nether Drunk, he made up his mind.

"Your...Young master...you...what are you going to do?" Liu Qingqing swallowed, her face turning pale.

This kind of horrible poisonous wine made her scalp tingle even as a corpse refiner.

Xu Le took a deep breath, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Wine, of course it's for drinking."

"what?!"

"You are crazy!"

The two spoke in unison, looking at Xu Le as if they were looking at a lunatic.

Is Xu Le crazy?

No, he really wanted to try it out, what the so-called No. [-] poisonous wine in the world tasted like.

Moreover, once he has passed the poisoned wine, Xu Le is confident that from then on, there will be no poison in the world that can poison him!

This is a gamble with life at stake.

If you win the bet, the sky will be higher and the sea will be wider, and there will be many benefits. If you lose the bet, everything will disappear.

A tingling sensation came from his nose, Xu Le licked his lips, his heart skipped a beat, it's done!

People die and birds face the sky, and they will not die for ten thousand years!
The next moment, amidst two screams, he tilted his neck, and drank the horrific Nether Drunk in one gulp!
(End of this chapter)