The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 "Your Majesty always likes tea and doesn't like wine, why is he suddenly interested in coming to this pavilion for a drink tonight?"

The young emperor fell into the memory, making the Xueye pavilion seem a little silent, but the great master Huang Ting, who was violently tumbling in his stomach, was aroused by the mysterious wine in front of him, but he was a little unbearable. He coughed slightly and spoke lightly. Afterwards, Zhao Yu's ebony pupils recovered, and he looked at the middle-aged man in green shirt who had been staring at the wine jar on the table opposite with interest, his mouth opened slightly, and he responded:

　　 "Snowflake wine is gone, and the night is cold. Throughout the ages, among our human race, this snow, night, and wine are the best match."

　　 After Huang Ting in front of Zhao Yu heard the words, his mouth curled, and the voice came out:

"Your Majesty, these are the rhetoric of scholars, what Xueye wine is not worthy of, this is to want to drink, so is your grandpa, always saying that only wine can deceive Xueyi, increase pride and so on. Drunk and get drunk, get into a drunken madness, and even lose all pride."

　　 "Then, since Uncle sees it so thoroughly, I can withdraw this Xuantian wine tonight."

　　 "That can't be done."

　　 As soon as this remark came out, this made Huang Ting, the seventh great master of the Great Xia Mountains and Seas List with a fluttering green shirt, suddenly looked anxious, holding the wine jar in front of him without letting go, and continued to speak:

　　 "Xuantian wine is too strong, I only need a glass, just a glass."

Zhao Yu smiled and clapped his hands. Liang Po beside him did not know where to take out two wine glasses and placed them on the stone table. Huang Ting picked up the wine jar in his hand, and lightly touched it with his right hand. The sword air enveloped the entire mouth of the wine jar, and then it seemed as if a certain restriction had been broken, and a hot, rich aroma of wine swept in all directions in an instant.

As the saying goes, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. The heavy snow falling from the sky can't stop the mellow fragrance of Xuantian wine from spreading throughout the huge summer palace. Even the rouge that went back to sleep shook her nose. He opened his eyes and licked his red lips.

The peach blossom wine produced by the Taoist Palace is extremely soft and pink in color, just like the heavenly jelly, while the Xuantian wine poured by Huang Ting at this time is dark green in color, accompanied by a blow to the face. The extreme heat caused the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to boil violently.

Huang Ting got up and first poured a sip of the wine glass in front of Zhao Yu. Instead, he filled a whole glass in front of him, and then touched the sharp right hand again, and continued the next layer of restraint. The summer palace was full of richness. The wine is fragrant.

He shook the dark green Xuantian wine in his right hand. Although the color was deep, it was clear and transparent, and not muddy at all. Zhao Yu raised his glass, opened his mouth, and squeezed it lightly. Then his eyes suddenly widened, and he felt very rich. Accompanied by the heat, the domineering vitality rushed straight to the top of the brain from the belly, and quickly flowed towards the limbs. His strong muscles from the saint's rebellion were all swelled outwards, and his complexion gradually became ruddy. .

　　 "It's very powerful, isn't it?"

Seeing the ruddy cheeks of the young emperor in front of him, Huang Ting's extremely enjoyable voice sounded. He took a sip as well. At this moment, the air was steaming upwards above his head. It was strange. Zhao Yu put down the wine glass in his hand and clicked. Head, responded:

　　 "Daxia's first strong liquor, well-deserved reputation."

　　 Raised his hand and took another sip, Huang Ting, who started to smoke outside, stretched out three fingers, and said boldly:

"Of course, even Lu Yao, the old sect master of the Sun Moon Sect, who claims to be immortal in the wine, dare not say that he is bored with this altar, otherwise that guy is not just as simple as getting drunk in the Spring and Autumn Period, at least three Spring and Autumn Periods. "

Such a big sword sect is really very rare. On weekdays, he has no sense of existence, and he does not even know where it is hidden. As far as Zhao Yu’s personal guards are very distinctive, they are not easy to open gold. Mouth, one who doesn't show up easily, just like the big girl in the deep boudoir southeast of Daxia.

After Zhao Yu only took a sip, he didn’t raise his glass anymore. He really didn’t like the wine, and Huang Ting, who was opposite to him, was a very precious sip of a small sip, making extremely comfortable smashing sounds from time to time. The person became a big smoke cannon with billowing smoke, making the top of the pavilion directly filled with smoke, which was quite strange.

　　 After a while, Zhao Yu's eyes returned to calm as water, and he asked the important question tonight:

　　 "Uncle, have you ever heard a title called Da Guo Shi?"

As soon as this statement was made, an instant later, the light green sharp aura on the body of Grand Master Huang Ting, who had originally billowed smoke in front of the young emperor, instantly soared, and all the smoke disappeared without a trace, revealing an extremely cold and solemn On the face, he asked:

　　 "How did your Majesty learn the title of Great National Teacher?"

　　 Zhao Yu gently waved his hand forward, Liang Po took out a fold from his arms and placed it before his middle-aged Qingshan. The latter opened it, raised his eyes and scanned, and then spoke with a solemn voice:

"The Nanban turmoil may not be that simple. Since the beginning of the Great Xia Dynasty, we have adopted six powers to govern, and set up the Sitian Supervisor to supervise the monks in the world with Shanhai Tu. In the previous dynasty, all the monks in the world, including all the sects, respected one person, that is, the great teacher."

　　 "The teacher of a country is a really big official position."

"In the previous dynasty, Daguoshi was extremely mysterious, aloft, like a behind-the-scenes hand, playing with the process and trajectory of the entire human monk. There are only occasional rumors that do not know the true and false, and after the founding of Daxia, The position of the Great National Teacher is even more obliterated in the long river of history. Almost few people know about it. I have also heard of it from my father, but one thing is worthy of recognition. This so-called Great National Teacher should not be underestimated. Don't take it lightly."

　　 "In just half a year, the barbarians with low wits have broken up the barbarians backed by the barbarians and even the ancestors. How dare I underestimate it."

　　 Inside the ebony pupils of the young emperor, there was a roar of anger, and then his murderous voice sounded again.

"Hundred-legged insects, dead but not stiff. These remnants of the previous era have been dormant before. At this moment, no matter what the reason is to give you the confidence to come out and move, then it is forcing me to take the entire people related to the previous era. , Wipe all of them, I want to see, whether it is the Southern Barbarian Jungle or the Northern Snow Plains, whoever jumps out will destroy his entire clan, and see who else dares to fight against Daxia!"

　　 The avenue is ruthless, time passes by.

　　 The white fish belly gradually appeared in the sky, and the sound of **** crows everywhere in Shenjing, indicating that a new day is coming, and it also indicates that the southwest of Daxia will change from defensive to offensive, and the day of full-scale conquest is near!