Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth World, Start with Wine and Sword Immortal

Mouth was dry, so a jug of wine was brought from their table, and they drank it skillfully.

After taking a sip, Xu Lin said, "Having said so much, it shouldn't be too much for me to drink a little wine, right?"

"And the dishes on the table look delicious. You don't mind if I let me eat two bites?"

As he said that, Xu Lin didn't regard himself as an outsider, and sat next to him, eating happily.

Nothing matters anymore.

The important thing is to fill your stomach first.

Seeing Xu Lin's shameless behavior, the eyes of the three flickered.

Shi Tang despises.

Chiho was angry.

Ximen Chuisha was gloomy.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Qinlan couldn't hold back any longer, her stomach ached from laughing.

Chi Huo had a bad temper, and was the first to rush up, wanting to teach Xu Lin a lesson.

In an instant, the flames were released, and the whole body was full of flames.

Xu Lin put down the wine jar comfortably, looked at the corner of his mouth and said, "Hey, your cultivation is not weak!"

He looked up and down: "There are some things, but there are not many things."

Chi Huo said angrily: "You will know if I have more things later."

With blazing flames on his body, Chi Huo punched him.

Boom! ! !

This punch was extremely powerful.

Dongfang Qinlan frowned and said, "This red hair is so aggressive, is that Dongfang Yao in danger?"

"Sister, should we help him?"

Dongfang Huaizhu said quietly: "The young man wears a sword on his waist, walks lightly, and has no fear of those three people. He must not be an ordinary person."

"It's inconvenient for us to intervene in this matter!"

"Okay, sister..."

Dongfang Qinlan stuck out her tongue and retreated behind her sister to avoid being affected by the battle.

At this time, Chi Huo also punched Xu Lin in the face.

He showed excitement: "I thought you were so powerful, but you turned out to be a pretender!"

When he thought that the fire fist was bound to hit.

Xu Lin's movement of drawing his sword can be described as flowing and flowing, done in one go.

"Look at the sword!"

"Look at the sword!"

"Look at the sword!"

Chapter 87 You don't think I'll just say watch the sword, do you?

"You don't think I'm just talking about looking at the sword, do you?"

After Xu Lin stabbed sharply for a while, he quickly withdrew his sword and smiled playfully.

Chi Huo got a chance to breathe, and panted, "What kind of sword technique are you doing?"

It can be said that Xu Lin's swordsmanship is so gaudy that it has no rules at all. It is obvious that every sword is an extremely ordinary sword.

Stab, chop, chop...

When using ordinary sword skills, it makes the enemy difficult to care about.

After just a few strikes, the little Vulcan couldn't stand it anymore.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Chuisha also showed a touch of surprise: "Brother Chi, was that kid suppressed by swordsmanship?"

Shitang also looked solemnly: "This sword technique is unheard of and unseen. It doesn't seem to come from any Daomeng."

He is known as the Cold Jade Sword, and he is also a sword user.

Even his eyes couldn't help showing a strange look.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of his companions, Chi Huo felt ashamed, and became angry from embarrassment.

"Enough, did you say enough is enough?"

"Hurry up and shut up!"

"To shut up?"

"Sorry, my mouth is on me, I can say whatever I want, and if I don't agree, let me compete..."

Xu Lin was chattering like a fly.

While drawing the sword, he yelled the name of the move.

"Pick up!"

"Continuous thrusts!"

"Double cut!"

"Stylish as a star!"

In the end, Xu Lin took off in the air, raised his sword gorgeously and chicly, and shouted: "Sword of the Great River, come from the sky!"

"Chance!"

However, just as Chi Huo was about to blast his fist into the air and sound the counterattack horn.

Xu Lin didn't jump up at all, it was just a feint, and then he flashed up, and punched him face-to-face.

Snapped!

He was sent flying with a single sword, like a kite with a broken string.

Chi Huo clutched his aching chest, endured the huge humiliation in his heart, and got up unwillingly from the ground.

"You, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"Didn't you say that this sword came from the sky?"

He was full of anger.

Xu Lin spread his hands, showing helplessness and innocence: "Do you believe what your opponent says? Are you stupid?"

"Hey, if I killed you just now, are you sure you can still talk to me alive?"

Chi Huo was taken aback.

As if thinking of something, he reacted and gasped.

Although there is still anger in my heart, but after thinking about it carefully, although the kid in front of me is a little sloppy, but the last sword can clearly kill him, but he did not expect him to be merciful.

After a while, Chi Huo asked in confusion: "Why didn't you kill me just now?"

Xu Lin glanced at him and said: "It's not a deep hatred, is it because of verbal disputes that you will be killed?

Hearing this, Chi Huo showed a dignified expression.

Although he is jealous and has a bad temper, he is also frank and frank.

He took a deep breath, cupped his hands and admitted defeat: "My skills are not as good as others, and I lost."

Xu Lin is not the kind of person who has a small belly and a small belly. Seeing that the other party knows his mistakes and can correct them, he doesn't care about every detail, and he has a small belly.

He grinned. "Now you can let me stay?"

Chi Huo looked in admiration, it was as respect for the strong, and the strong should be treated like the strong.

His tone no longer had the previous contempt, but he said solemnly: "Of course, if you don't mind this table of wine and food, you can enjoy it with us."

And Xu Lin didn't pretend to be hypocritical, and just sat down generously.

When I saw that there were only three seats here.

Xu Lin sat down next to Ximen Chuisha, and pushed him away.

Ximen Chuisha suddenly became angry.

The heart said, you just sit and sit, what do you squeeze me for?

Stared at by Ximen Chuisha, Xu Lin smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to sitting on the same bench with others."

Ximen Chuisha's eyes were gloomy, and he was just about to argue with Xu Lin.

On the contrary, Chi Huo, who had just had a big fight with Xu Lin, came out, waved and said, "Brother Ximen, isn't it just a bench, at worst, let this young master of the East sit on it."

Ximen Chuisha was also astonished.

He thought that Chi Huo would share the same hatred with him and fight against the outside world.

But I didn't expect Chihuo's attitude to reverse so quickly.

Xu Lin also showed a bit of grievance at this time: "Lao Sha, why don't I reserve a seat for you?"

Seeing Xu Lin occupying the bench, only a small corner was left.

Ximen Chuisha also gritted his teeth immediately: "It's just a seat, I don't want to fight with you!"

"Hee hee, thank you, Brother Sha!"

At this time Xu Lin also ignored Ximen Chuisha.

Seeing Chi Huo toasting himself, Xu Lin also smiled at the grievances just now.

After all, as a man, sometimes friendship is made by typing.

On the contrary, people like Ximen Chuisha who have deep thoughts, know how to judge the situation, and tolerate things should not be friends with each other.

And that Chi Huo is obviously a reckless man, who was used as a gun by Ximen Chuisha.

Ximen Chuisha was the first to stand up and provoke the previous conflict.

After drinking a few cups with Chihuo, Xu Lin felt that although this person was reckless, he was still a good person and more righteous.

He toasted and Xu Lin drank.

Soon, the two became a ball, like friends who have known each other for many years, hooking shoulders and bragging to each other.

"Brother Yao, is your swordsmanship so powerful?"

"Could it really be from the Eastern Shenhuo family?"

"But shouldn't people from the Dongfang family be better at exterminating demons and gods? Why did you practice swordsmanship instead?"

Chi Huo asked curiously.

Ximen Chuisha and Shitang also listened attentively.

Obviously, the two of them are also full of curiosity about Xu Lin, who has a mysterious origin.

On the other side of the table, two girls were about to go upstairs to rest, but because of this problem, they stopped getting up.

Xu Lin didn't hide it either, he grinned: "Of course I will summon the Demon Extinguishing Divine Fire, who said that you can't cultivate the Demon Extinguishing Divine Fire if you have practiced swordsmanship?"

"What if I know both?"

Chi Huo laughed out loud, not mocking, but simply thinking that Xu Lin was bragging.

After all, Xu Lin's age doesn't seem very old.

No more than 20 years old.

Even if his swordsmanship is so good, if he can summon pure Yangyan, then what's the deal?

But because of the strength Xu Lin showed before, the three of them didn't doubt it, but they didn't really believe it in their hearts.

There was a haze in Ximen Chuisha's eyes.

He first glanced at the second daughter of Dongfang Huaizhu next to him, and then looked at Xu Lin again.