Martial arts: Qixia Town opens a tavern, corpse picker Fei Xuan

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Of course, Shi Feixuan would not be so stupid to believe it.

She said: "Including all the origins of Zuixianju?"

She didn't forget that she first came here to explore this mysterious tavern.

Wang Meng smiled slightly: "Of course!"

Concubine Shixuan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, how can I challenge?"

"Simple!"

Wang Meng snapped his fingers, and he reached out to wipe the counter, and three glasses full of wine appeared.

"After drinking three cups of soul-breaking wine, if you can walk out from here, the challenge will be considered successful."

Concubine Shixuan's eyes were fixed, she was as tyrannical as her, but she didn't see clearly how the three cups full of wine appeared.

At this moment, she was sure that there was definitely something wrong with Zui Xianju.

As the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, the leader of the righteous way, such a mysterious tavern appeared in the rivers and lakes, and she couldn't turn a blind eye.

It is her responsibility to figure out the purpose of Zui Xianju.

It was the other party who wanted to cause chaos in the world. No matter whether she had a good impression of the man in front of her or not, she must immediately report it to the teacher and find a master to clean it up.

"What about the price?"

Shi Feixuan looked towards the door.

She roughly estimated that it was about ten steps from here to the door.

With her skill, even after drinking the most powerful poison in the world, she is confident that she can walk ten steps without falling.

What's the fear of mere spirits?

"clever!"

Wang Meng couldn't help but praise this veiled woman.

If you gain something, you will naturally have to pay.

He said: "If the challenge is successful, Zuixianju will naturally not take any money!"

"If the challenge fails, then the girl needs to pay for the wine with the most precious thing in your body."

"This price, the girl can pay now, or after the challenge fails."

Zuixianju is not afraid of being repudiated.

Wang Meng didn't say the last sentence.

"The most precious thing on me... I'm afraid you won't be able to get it!"

Concubine Shixuan was secretly angry.

For others, the most precious thing in her body is naturally the Cihang Sword Code, one of the four great books in the martial arts world.

But for her, as a woman, the most precious thing in her body is of course real money!

But no matter what the other party was referring to, Shi Feixuan became angry at this moment.

Quietly gathering her true energy, she reached out to pick up the first glass of wine.

"I can't tell if it's poisoned!"

Concubine Shixuan is not a novice in the world. If the people in front of her dare to boast like this, the wine is obviously not simple.

But after she looked carefully, except for a strong smell of wine, he didn't find anything wrong.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous!"

Seeing that Concubine Master Xuan took out the silver needle to test the poison without hesitation, Wang Meng had to remind her.

If you really want to use poison, Zui Xianju dare not boast of such a sea!

"Let me see what the hell you're up to!"

Gritting her teeth, Shi Feixuan swallowed the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Since he wanted to figure out the purpose of this Drunken Immortal Residence, how could he not take a little risk.

After taking a sip of wine, she instantly felt a scorching heat spread from her mouth to her whole body. The Cihang Sword Code, which can suppress even the most powerful poison in the world, has no effect on this wine at all.

The next moment, she only felt that her eyes went dark, and the hand that was stretched out to hold the second glass of wine froze in the air.

Not to mention drinking three glasses and walking out.

Concubine Shixuan didn't even survive the first cup, she fell down in front of Wang Meng.

Wang Meng had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped Shi Feixuan before she landed.

With nephrite in his arms, he couldn't help but feel flustered, as if he had caught a ball of warmth.

The faint body fragrance came from the tip of his nose and began to stimulate his nerves.

"What kind of fairy face is this!"

At this time, he finally saw what an astonishing beauty was beneath the veil.

"Pick up the corpse!"

A word from the previous life suddenly popped out of his mind, scratching at his heart like a devil.

Chapter 3 The little thief Wanwan, the concubine Xuan helped the wall (asking for flowers)

It's not that Wang Meng is dirty, but that the beauty in his arms is too alluring.

A delicate body fragrance, a tender body as soft as jade, and a flawless face as if finely crafted.

In this situation, it is impossible for any normal man not to feel turmoil in his heart.

He can give a response and stand up, which can only be said to be respect for the person in his arms.

"calm!"

Wang Meng is considered a gentleman, he quickly suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and didn't even take advantage of the opportunity.

He lifted Shi Feixuan to a chair, got up and closed the door of the tavern.

When dealing with the first customer, he didn't throw it on the street. If he really did that, he might really have to be picked up by others.

After closing the door, although Wang Meng didn't intend to do anything despicable, his instinctive desire was still there.

After all, he was seventeen or eighteen years old, when he was young.

"Is this thing really that powerful?"

He decided to drink some wine to calm his shock, and looked at the remaining two glasses of soul-killing wine.

As a matter of fact, Wang Meng didn't know about the soul-severing wine, nor had he ever drank it.

According to the system, different people drink different soul-breaking wine.

With all kinds of thoughts in mind, he picked up a glass of soul-breaking wine and drank it down.

If you really want to pour a cup, you don't have to worry about whether you want to be a beast or not as good as a beast.

“It tastes good!”

It was beyond Wang Meng's expectation.

After drinking a glass of wine, he didn't collapse on the spot like Shi Feixuan did, and he didn't even feel unwell.

He helped Shi Feixuan up again, and walked to the backyard.

The layout of Zuixianju is not a simple store, but a courtyard-like layout.

There is a store in the front, and a kitchen and yard in the back.

"Concubine Shixuan was brought down, it looks like she was poisoned."

"What is the origin of this Zuixianju, how dare to attack the saint of Cihang Jingzhai?"

Wanwan, who had been following Shi Feixuan outside Zuixianju, saw all this in her eyes.

At this moment, after seeing the people in Zuixianju "poison" Shi Feixuan, they actually closed the door.

She was a little confused about whether to take action to save Shi Feixuan.

Apart from whether to save Shi Feixuan or not, Wanwan is also curious about this drunk fairy house.

Of course, she also saw the "Night Pearl" that was as big as a fist.

"If you take one back and put it in the room, you won't need to light an oil lamp in the future."

With this thought in mind, Wanwan turned into a cloud of green smoke and quickly approached the gate of Zuixianju to pick the "Night Pearl".

But when he got the "Night Pearl", he found that the "Night Pearl" which was only connected by a thin wire was as stable as Mount Tai.

Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

She even took out a dagger and slashed with sword energy, but she didn't get the "Night Pearl".

Suddenly, she only felt that her eyes went dark, and the dazzling "Night Pearl" that she couldn't look directly at suddenly stopped shining.

...

She was startled, she didn't know that the power was turned off, she thought that the "Ye Mingzhu" was damaged by her true energy.

A little annoyed, Wan Wan stretched her hand towards the door again, intending to break the latch behind the door with her true energy, and go to see how Shi Feixuan was doing.

But as soon as he exhaled his true energy, he felt that the place he touched turned into a vortex, devouring her skill frantically.

"What the hell?"

Wanwan was horrified, a door could swallow true energy.

This scare was no small matter, she didn't care about hurting herself, she cut off her true energy hastily, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

.........

Wang Meng put Shi Feixuan on the bed, turned around and left quickly.

He couldn't control it anymore, panting heavily.

His mind was full of crazy thoughts, and he didn't even realize that his eyes were already red.

"There's something wrong with the soul-breaking wine!"

Thinking about this in my heart, I suddenly felt someone rushing over from behind.

Wang Meng turned his head and saw the flushed Shi Feixuan.

The four eyes meet, Shi Feixuan's eyesight is only instinctive madness.

The next moment, he felt that his mouth was blocked, and a sweet smell rushed straight into his mind, making him feel like he was struck by lightning.

boom!

Wang Meng's reason immediately exploded.

He, who didn't have much sense at all, completely lost his mind and turned around to respond.

.......

When Wang Meng regained his senses, he found that the sun was already high.

He tiptoed out of the room.

"That's why!"

Only after he communicated with the system did he realize that there were three cups of soul-breaking wine.

Drink the first cup to end love!

Drink the second cup to stop desire!

The third cup is the broken soul!

Emotion is thinking, desire is instinct.