My Disciples Are All Villains - 306. Chapter 301 The true face of Lushan (3 more seeking subscription)

Wine is a thing of joy.

Since ancient times, literati poems, reciting poems and writing poetry, have always had wine.

Martial arts learn from each other, dance knives and swords, and wine is indispensable.

Lu Zhou sat down slowly.

Give it a wave.

Under his control, the wine jar was filled with wine glasses accurately.

Two cups are full.

The wine is overflowing.

Pan Litian’s saliva was about to flow out…If he hadn’t known that the opponent was not good, he would really have rushed up and had a good drink.

Lu Zhou picked up the wine glass… took a sip.

Creak, creak…

The coffin made a strange sound.

Gong Yuandu’s wine level is almost the same as Pan Litian’s.

The aroma of the wine filled all around, making him really itchy.

Luzhou did not swallow this sip of wine.

Instead, vomit gently.

Zi————

Drinking into a sword, instantly into a three-way, left, middle and right, lasing the coffin.

Bang bang bang!

Three sword gangs were nailed to the coffin.

Hua Wudao exclaimed: “I almost forgot, the pavilion master’s kendo accomplishments. I think at the beginning, Yunzong Luo Changqing praised Yu Shangrong’s swordsmanship in public more than once, but isn’t it all taught by the pavilion master? ”

The disciples are so terrible.

How could the master be worse?

Gong Yuan said hoarsely: “I admire and admire him. Ordinary kendo masters can only condense into gangs. The true kendo masters are all things as swords.”

In the face of these flatteries, Lu Zhou did not fluctuate, but stroked his beard: “The trick is not worth mentioning. You can stop this trick.”

So why didn’t he block?

Click——

The lid of the coffin spun upwards.

A swell of gas inside expanded to the surroundings, and a figure came out.

call!

Gong Yuan appeared in the eyes of everyone.

His face was unkempt, like a primitive man, his face was full of beards… his body was tangled with rags, his arms were covered with dirt, and his skin was barely visible.

This is the first kendo genius in the northern capital, the true face of Gong Yuandu’s Lushan.

It’s like a patina of mummy.

Seeing everyone take a step back.

This is caused by living in a coffin for a long time.

Ordinary practitioners can eat less if they enter the Tongxuan…When they enter the Brahma Sea, they can survive by eating a meal in three or five days. Once in the God’s Court, you can eat and drink once in ten days and a half a month. Once you have entered the primordial spirit, you can take in the vitality of the heavens and the earth for food… But if it takes too long, you will also need to add food.

It is hard to imagine how he survived in the coffin.

Eating and drinking Lazard is only within a square inch, hunting mice and insects in the mausoleum?

You can’t think about it, and you feel frustrated when you think about it.

The odor was blocked by their respective body guards.

His eyes focused on him alone.

Gong Yuandu opened his eyes.

It seemed that he didn’t adapt to the dazzling light…he adjusted his eyes for a while before setting his eyes on the wine table in front of him.

At the same time, he glanced at Luzhou.

“Brother Ji has changed.” Gong Yuan slowly took his seat.

“Oh?”

“Unable to speak.”

He raised his right hand.

The entire wine jar is suspended above the head, head up.

The wine in the wine jar is like a waterfall descending.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong…

“happy!”

compare to.

Lu Zhou was holding a small wine glass and sipped his wine, which seemed to be a little angry.

After drinking an altar.

Give it a wave.

The wine jar flew aside.

Slowly landing, accurate and accurate.

“Brother Ji…My cultivation base is not as good as before. If I fight with swords and guns, I will definitely lose.”

As Gong Yuan was talking, the mud on his face came off in pieces.

Lu Zhou sighed: “Why bother with obsession, knowing that the deadline is approaching?”

Gong Yuan sighed and said, “Brother Ji, you are not as good as me.”

“Oh?”

“I’m not as cruel and cold-blooded as I’m decisive and cold-blooded. To a certain extent, being kind to the enemy is cruel to myself. At the beginning, I was defeated by you, and you could kill me… and there won’t be any. Challenges one after another, and the current situation.” Gong Yuan said.

Lu Zhou picked up the wine glass and said slowly:

“You do not understand.”

Gong Yuan was puzzled.

Lu Zhou continued: “If you die, there will be no opponents in this seat. It’s a bit boring because you can’t beat the cold at high places.”

“Brother Ji praised.”

Being so admired by the world’s number one demon, Gong Yuan was happy to bloom, but because of the mud on his face and the long-term dwelling in the coffin, there were almost no fluctuations on the surface.

“Wine.” Gong Yuan waved.

The female practitioners nearby quickly moved dozens of jars of 100-year-old wine.

Pan Litian was jealous and hated for a while.

No matter how many hundred-year-old Motian Pavilion’s wines are aged, it can’t stand up to such a drinking method.

Where did Gong Yuandu take into account Pan Litian’s feelings and drink to the altar again.

A jar of wine, drink up in a moment.

“Brother Ji, please, satisfy the last regret of a dying person like me.” Gong Yuan gave his hand.

“In that case…this seat will fulfill you.” Lu Zhou said lightly.

“Old rules, use Tao to speak of swords.”

Gong Yuan swept through Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao.

Hua Wudao stood up and explained what had happened before.

Even if he didn’t say it, Lu Zhou understood what Gong Yuandu meant.

When he was in the Jianxu Mausoleum, he also said that his cultivation base had fallen greatly, let alone any means of destroying the world and destroying the earth to fight him.

Snapped!

Gong Yuan turned over with a single palm.

The wine jar in front of him flew up.

Sprinkle the drink.

Landed into a gang.

The same Taiji seal as before appeared on the ground, and then two rituals and four images were formed.

When it was printed, there were swords and swords in front of him.

The same trick…

How will the No. 1 demon of the world deal with it?

Pan Litian, who was defeated by this trick just now, opened his eyes straight, wanting to see every detail of Luzhou clearly.

However, he found that Lu Zhou was still holding the wine glass, motionless.

In the deep eyes, there is extreme self-confidence…Is it self-confidence or arrogance?

Shoo, swoop, swoop…

Several times when Jian Gang flew.

Lu Zhou suddenly tossed his cup.

As the wine glass rotates, a Tai Chi seal appears.

Pan Litian frowned: “The old man’s judgment is correct…”

boom!

When the Tai Chi seal blocked Jian Gang, Lu Zhou’s palm fell.

Snapped!

Array pattern defeated.

The Tai Chi seal disappeared.

The Sixiang sword array also disappeared… The only difference was that Gong Yuan didn’t have any sword gangs left.

Leng Luo said with a hand: “The same trick, different people use, the effect is so big.”

Pan Litian blushed and said, “Stop run on me…”

Leng Luo wouldn’t let go of this meeting, just now Pan Litian ran on him.

“Tongxuan limit has reached… even.”

Gong Yuan shook his head: “This trick, I lose.”

He looked at Leng Luo and others, and said slowly: “The consumption of the Sixiang Array is more than four times that of Tai Chi printing. Although Brother Ji took a palm, the overall consumption is much lower than mine! The maximum consumption is with the least energy. Power, I am convinced…”

Lu Zhou was calm and calm, and didn’t care about his flattery.

This is just part of his experience in practicing kendo for so many years.

I just didn’t expect it to be used in this occasion.

Gong Yuan grabbed the wine jar and raised it in the air…

call!

The wine in the wine jar spilled out.

“Come again!”

The wine jar suddenly burst open.

The wine condenses into sharp edges!