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

Chapter 82 Xiu'er Yin Zhiping, Dragon Elephant Skills, Little Dragon Girl's Soul-Breaking Wine (subscription required)

Qiu Chuji wanted to teach Yang Guo a lesson.

Then something embarrassing happened.

After Hao Datong reminded him that this is Zuixianju, he had no choice but to blush, not daring to break the rules of Zuixianju.

"Daoist Qiu, what is going on!" Guo Jing asked seriously.

"Because Yang Guo has already defected from the Quanzhen Sect, and was attracted by beauty, so he joined the Ancient Tomb Sect!"

Before Qiu Chuji could speak, Zhao Zhijing's voice rang out.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Longnu in an instant.

Seeing his overpowering appearance, he subconsciously felt that what he said should be true.

Not to mention that Yang Guo is a young man, many people feel that if they were themselves, they would rather be with Xiaolongnv than stay in a place like Quanzhen Sect.

As soon as these words came out, Guo Jing's face was extremely livid.

"Zhao Zhijing, you put your mother's shit on. If you hadn't hated me, Uncle Guo, for beating you, deliberately refusing to teach me martial arts, and punishing me to death, the young master would have escaped from the Quanzhen sect?"

It was fine if Zhao Zhijing didn't say it, but Yang Guo's anger rose suddenly when he said it, and he immediately cursed at Zhao Zhijing.

"Little bastard, it's because you didn't practice martial arts well, yet you still falsely accused me."

Zhao Zhijing's face flushed red, furious.

In other places, he has plenty of ways to deal with Yang Guo.

But now in Zuixianju, Qiu Chuji and others are also there, so he can't use it at all.

"If you are here to quarrel in my Zuixianju, then get out and quarrel, even with a knife!"

At this time, Wang Meng's voice sounded.

A chill instantly permeated Zhao Zhijing and the others.

"In the past, my aunt has always taught you that a dog bites you, but you can't bite it back."

"Let's go sit down over there!"

Xiao Longnu swayed her waist and walked towards an empty table.

Qiu Chuji and Zhao Zhijing were furious.

But with Wang Meng's warning, they dared not speak up.

Several people turned around in silence, and also looked for an empty table.

Then, everyone found that there was a Taoist priest standing blankly at the place before the Quanzhen Sect, staring at the little dragon girl in the distance as if fascinated.

He looked obsessed, his eyes were staring straight, as if his soul was gone.

Even though the master and brothers beside him walked not far away and sat down, he didn't notice it, and just looked at Xiao Longnu obsessively.

Yin Zhiping's outstanding performance was immediately noticed by everyone.

"Fuck! Who is this kid? He's so handsome!"

"His name is Yin Zhiping, and he seems to be Quanzhen's default third-generation leader!"

"The soul is gone!"

"Son, wipe your mouth quickly."

"This is the quality of a Quanzhen disciple!"

"997 is ashamed to say that people are fascinated by beauty, let's see the performance of your Quanzhen disciple."

...

There was a roar of laughter in Zuixianju, and the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

How fucking obsessed is this to be so devoted.

Your master got into a quarrel with people, but you were fascinated by beautiful women, and you didn't even know they left.

The roar of laughter finally awakened Yin Zhiping.

He looked around in a daze, and found that there were no more masters and uncles.

"Oops!"

Yin Zhiping was startled, and heard Qiu Chuji's furious voice: "You bastard, why don't you get out of here quickly!"

"Mud horse, this Yin Zhiping is so handsome!"

Wang Meng was speechless for a while.

This guy's obsession with Xiaolongnv has simply surpassed the sky.

In fact, Zuixianju has been open for so long, and there are such beautiful beauties as Shi Feixuan, Li Hanyi, and Xiaolongnv, and there are many brothers Zhu appearing.

But so far, he has never seen anyone who would be lost in perception of everything around him just like Yin Zhiping because of looking at beautiful women.

"what are you doing?"

Qiu Chuji couldn't help but slap Yin Zhiping on the face.

I don't use martial arts, so I should be able to beat my own disciples.

He was already full of stomachs because of Yang Guo, but he couldn't bear it.

He is not a fool, how could he fail to see that Yin Zhiping is not distracted, but looking at the little dragon girl like a god.

Yin Zhiping covered his face with his hand, not daring to say a word.

"You idiot, let me see how you can still compete with me for the position of head teacher."

Zhao Zhijing cried out in his heart.

However, the group of them lost their minds because of Yang Guo's fuss, and had no plans to challenge Duanhunjiu for the time being.

"Let's go!"

Jinlun Dharma King ordered, intending to start the challenge of Duanhunjiu.

But at this time, there was also a problem among them.

Who is the first to challenge?

In fact, the reputation of Zuixianju has spread so well, they are still afraid.

After all, Zuixianju was opened in Qixia Town, and Qixia Town was the site of Da Song.

And the Song Dynasty fought against Mongolia for two years, who knows if the appearance of Zuixianju is a conspiracy against them.

"Darba, you go to challenge first!"

Jinlun Fawang looked at it for a long time, and then he focused on the honest Daerba.

As for Huo Dou, for the time being, he is more precious than Daerba, Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi and others, but Jinlun Fawang can't command them.

The naive Daerba didn't know that he had become a pathfinder for their group, so he came to Wang Meng's place without hesitation.

First cup!

The second cup!

When I drank the third cup, I fell (ahba) to the ground before I even picked up the darba.

Seeing this, Jinlun Fawang and the others gasped.

We must know that Daerba was born with supernatural power and strong physique, even if he drank arsenic, he would not be poisoned so quickly.

Several people hurriedly lifted Darba aside, and began to feel his pulse.

"No problem, it does look like a drunken pulse!"

Yin Kexi and Xiaoxiangzi went into battle in turn, but they didn't find any problems with Daerba.

They waited until Dalba woke up and confirmed from Dalba's mouth that there was really no problem with the soul-killing wine before continuing to challenge.

"A bunch of cowards!"

"Where are you in Drunken Immortal Residence? Do you think they will harm you?"

"These Tartars think too highly of themselves. Zui Xianju wants to harm you, so there's still a need for poisoning?"

.......

In Zuixianju, it has been a long time since such distrust of Zuixianju appeared. Many people couldn't help but mock Jinlun Fawang and others.

Yin Kexi, Xiaoxiangzi, and Huo Du started to line up, stepping up to challenge one by one.

Jinlun Fawang came last.

"I succeeded in the challenge. Do I really want to ask Zuixianju to destroy Xiangyang City and open the door to the Great Song Dynasty as Da Khan said?"

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Zuixianju, Jinlun Fawang hesitated in his heart.

He is a human being, so how could he be selfless.

When there is an opportunity to fulfill any wish in front of oneself, no one will first think of others instead of themselves.

He is loyal to Mongolia, but he also has his own ambitions.

And Jinlun Fawang's greatest ambition in his life is to reach the tenth level of the Dragon and Elephant Skill, and even the No. 13 level that no one has practiced since the creation of the Dragon and Elephant Skill.

At this moment, one is the greatest wish of my life, and the other is the wish of the Great Khan Mongolia.

Two wishes intertwined in Jinlun Fawang's heart, making him unable to make a choice for a while.

Soon, it was Jinlun Fawang's turn.

He picked up the first glass of soul-breaking wine, but didn't drink it right away.

Because there is no choice in his heart.

"Great monk, don't you dare to drink it? Are you worried that you won't be able to get out of the Song Dynasty after drinking the soul-breaking wine?"

Yang Guo's joking voice sounded.

I don't know if the top of the list was stimulated by Yang Guo's words, Jinlun Fawang didn't hesitate, but raised his head and swallowed the soul-breaking wine in the quilt.

At that moment, there seemed to be a golden light coming from between his mouth and nose, and it was fleeting.

"His Severing Soul Wine has changed!"

Zhang Sanfeng's pupils shrank.

Jinlun Fawang's movements were so fast that ordinary people could not see them clearly, but he did.

The moment Jinlun Fawang drank the soul-severing wine, a faint golden light appeared in the wine that belonged to Jinlun Fawang.

The second cup!

The third cup!

Jinlun Fawang finished in one go, and began to walk towards the door of Zuixianju with his body swaying.

"I want to be the first person to practice No. 13 Dragon Elephant Kungfu since ancient times!"

Amidst the drunkenness, his gaze became firm.

The colossal image on his body contends, surrounded by dragon shadows.

Step by step, he finally crossed the threshold of Zuixianju before falling headlong to the ground.

Golden Wheel Dharma King challenged successfully!

Zuixianju boiled all of a sudden.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Guo Jing took a deep breath, the scene on Jinlun Fawang's body shook his heart and made him dignified.

"It's like a dragon and an elephant!"

"This person has cultivated the Dragon and Elephant Skill to such a terrifying level!"

Zhang Sanfeng's dignified voice sounded.

Otherwise, he didn't know the name of Dragon and Elephant Skill, but in the past when Huogong Toutuo made a big fuss in Shaolin, he went to the Western Regions to hunt down and kill Huogong Toutuo.

There, he met a person who practiced dragon and elephant kung fu.