Martial Arts: Qixia Town Opens A Tavern, Corpse Picker Fei Xuan

Chapter 62 The Disaster Of The Dragon Sword, Zhang Wuji Wants To Kill The Five Sects, Teach Me A Les

This kind of wine, suppressed with skill, is simply like a cow chewing peony.

This was Zhang Sanfeng's only thought.

Even if he couldn't get rid of the cold poison on Zhang Wuji's body this time, he still felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Second cup!

The third cup!

Zhang Sanfeng tasted it slowly, his state of mind had long been detached, otherwise he wouldn't have sat on Wudang Mountain for sixty years and never went down.

And when the soul-breaking wine changed, his Transcendent and refined Martial Dao sense told him that he would not be drunk.

After the third cup, Zhang Sanfeng began to walk outside Zuixianju.

In fact, he was extremely sober at this time, it can be said that he was more sober than Qiao Feng back then.

He can even use Qinggong to step out of the Drunken Immortal Residence in one step.

But he didn't.

He walked out like a stroll in the courtyard, step by step, and then walked back with a normal expression.

"Thank you for allowing the old man to taste such fine wine, Zuixianju's reputation is well-deserved!"

"When the old man is free, he will definitely gather his life's enlightenment into a book and hand it over to Zuixianju."

Zhang Sanfeng solemnly faced Wang Meng cupped fist.

What is even more shocking is that Zhang Sanfeng succeeded in the challenge, but he bluntly said that he would give the words of his life to Zuixianju.

He seemed to understand the meaning of Zuixianju.

He had heard before that even the Grand Great Master would be poured in just one glass, so he also thought that there was something wrong with Zuixianju's soul-severing wine.

But now, Zhang Sanfeng understands that those people's xinxing is not enough, and their greed is too much, and the soul-breaking wine will become a terrible drug in their hands.

And because of his detached state of mind, what he got was rare wine in the world.

"So easy!"

"Sanfeng Zhenren is so good!"

"It's horrible, this is the first time after drinking the soul-killing wine, there is nothing at all."

"I feel that Sanfeng Zhenren will not fall down even if he has a thousand cups of soul-breaking wine."

Zhang Sanfeng's appearance is too detached.

With a fairy-like demeanor, he is indifferent, like an old fairy.

He actually drank the soul-severing wine that the world was talking about, and it became the world's number one immortal wine.

Everyone's heart trembled in shock, even those who don't know much, know that all this has something to do with Zhang Sanfeng's indifferent mentality.

His Realm is too high!

"Admiration, as expected of a Third Stage real person!"

Qiao Feng sighed.

It can be said that he disdains all those who challenge the soul-breaking wine.

Including Bai Zhantang and Linghu Chong, he felt that they were very ordinary.

Because even for these two people, after drinking the soul-breaking wine, they collapsed after only a dozen or so breaths.

Only he, Qiao Feng, fell down after driving for half a day after drinking the soul-breaking wine.

But looking at Zhang Sanfeng's appearance now, his expression is as usual, as long as he doesn't want to fall, I'm afraid it will be fine for a few days and nights.

It can be said that the soul-breaking wine has no effect on him at all, just like drinking ordinary wine.

"Wuji is finally saved!"

After Yin Liting came to his senses, his expression was extremely excited.

He also didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng's soul-breaking wine challenge would be so easy.

"Mitutoyo Masato's Realm is amazing!"

Wang Meng was also a little shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's performance.

This is the most eye-catching performance after drinking the soul-breaking wine so far.

"Let Wuji go to the backyard with me, I'll get rid of the cold poison for him right now!"

Wang Meng waved to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji, who was still young, glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, saw the latter nodded, and walked towards Wang Meng this time.

"Master Mitutoyo wait a moment, it won't be too long!"

After Wang Meng finished speaking, he led Zhang Wuji towards the backyard.

"Can Zuixianju really get rid of the cold poison that Sanfeng Daoist can't get rid of?"

"That's right, Master Sanfeng can't do it even at its peak, if Zuixianju can cure Zhang Wuji, it would be amazing.

Many people became curious and skeptical about Zui Xianju.

"What an idiot, Santutoyo's skill is at its peak, not his medical skills."

"The poison in Zhang Wuji's body is poison, which has already penetrated into the internal organs. Without the True Qi, such as the Nine Suns Divine Art, which is specialized in restraining cold poison, no matter how powerful the skill is, it's useless!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly.

Many people saw that it was him who spoke, and they didn't dare to speak up immediately.

"Congratulations Mitutoyo!"

Many people came to congratulate Wang Meng after he left.

There are still some people who firmly believe in Zuixianju's methods, what kind of cold poison? It's not a problem here in Zuixianju.

Even if they can brew so many miraculous wines, they won't be able to cure cold poison.

Maybe the real Sanfeng is helpless to deal with the cold poison, and he can solve it with a glass of wine.

"The six sects advance and retreat together"?"

Zhang Sanfeng responded to other people's congratulations, while looking around, he found that none of the six sects had come.

Not only did they not come over to congratulate them, but their faces were all gloomy.

How could he not understand that Zhang Wuji's rescue made these people unhappy.

"It actually saved Zhang Wuji, a little bastard!"

Miejue Shitai was furious.

Just now she almost couldn't bear to stand up and remind Wang Meng, the treasurer of Zuixianju, that Zhang Wuji is Yin Susu's child.

Rescuing Zhang Wuji is tantamount to fighting against the six sects.

In fact, if Zhang Sanfeng wasn't here, and Song Yuanqiao and others were here instead, Extinction would definitely stop Zuixianju from saving Zhang Wuji.

After a while, Ridao's loud voice came from the backyard of Zuixianju.

"Master, I'm fine, I feel more relaxed than ever before!"

Immediately afterwards, a vigorous figure ran from the backyard of Zuixianju, and jumped into Zhang Sanfeng's arms excitedly.

It was Zhang Wuji who came here.

"Let Shigong take a look!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face flushed red with excitement, he hastily pulled Zhang Wuji's hand to feel his pulse.

"Okay, it's really healed, the cold poison is completely gone!"

After a few breaths, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Wuji was really cured.

People from the five sects all had ugly faces.

Both Zhang Cuishan and his wife were forced to death by them. Naturally, they also hated Zhang Wuji.

Of course, what they are more worried about now is that Zhang Wuji will seek revenge from them.

After all, behind Zhang Wuji is a generation of Great Master Zhang Sanfeng.

If Zhang Sanfeng really wants to teach him everything, Zhang Wuji may still become a top master in the future.

"Fifth brother, you have a spirit in the sky, and finally blessed Wuji to be cured!"

Yin Liting burst into tears with excitement, and hugged Zhang Wuji who was about to have him again.

Wang Meng: “…………

Wang Meng, who had just returned from the backyard, was speechless when he heard this.

This frankly has something to do with Zhang Cuishan.

"Quickly kowtow to shopkeeper Wang, thank him for saving his life!"

Seeing Wang Meng appear, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly greeted Zhang Wuji.

Before Wang Meng could stop him, Zhang Wuji knelt down puffy and made three loud noises.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm just doing things according to Zui Xianju's relationship."

Wang Meng didn't want Zhang Sanfeng to feel indebted to Zui Xianju's favor, and he didn't need it either.

And he doesn't know if he saved Zhang Wuji now, whether Zhang Wuji can become that invincible master in the future.

It's hard to say whether this is good or bad for Zhang Wuji, so there is really no need to make Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng feel that they owe Zuixianju anything.

Maybe someone will successfully challenge Duanhunjiu one day, and it is possible for him to kill Zhang Sanfeng or Zhang Wuji.

At that time, he would naturally not be soft-hearted.

So there is no need to get involved, as long as everyone has a normal relationship.

"Big brother, can I challenge the soul-breaking wine?"

Zhang Wuji suddenly looked at Wang Meng excitedly.

He understood the awesomeness of Zuixianju.

His master couldn't do anything about the poison of Xuanming God's Palm, he and Wang Meng went to the backyard, and the other party just put his hands on his body for a while and healed up.

"Of course it is possible!" Wang Meng laughed.

"Okay then, quickly give me the spirit-killing wine, I haven't drunk wine yet!" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed.

Zhang Sanfeng and Yin Liting looked doting, but they didn't stop Zhang Wuji.

Since Zhang Cuishan and his wife died, it was the first time they saw Zhang Wuji's smile.

The cold poison is cured. For them, as long as Zhang Wuji doesn't act recklessly, they can do whatever they want, and they don't care about it.

"not good!"

The people from the five sects couldn't sit still.

"Zhang Wuji is challenging the soul-breaking wine at this time, isn't he trying to kill us!"

They didn't forget Zhang Wuji's hateful eyes when he looked at them at the gate of Zuixianju.

However, they were also in a hurry, and they hadn't heard of anyone who dared to prevent others from challenging the soul-breaking wine.

first cup!

Second cup!

The third cup!

Zhang Wuji's soul-breaking wine didn't have the miraculous vision like Zhang Sanfeng's, it was very ordinary, but he also managed to hold on to the third cup of soul-breaking wine, and started to walk out.

"Wuji hold on, Uncle Liu believes you can do it!" Yin Liting clenched his fists, more nervous than he challenged himself.

"Boy Zhang Wuji, you are also the grandson of my Mingjiao Eagle King, you are half of my Mingjiao, don't lose face of Mingjiao. y

The Blue Wing Bat King yelled, arousing hatred from Miejue Shitai and the others.

"Master, he is going to succeed, it's amazing!"

A childish voice sounded from Miejue Shitai's side. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old child looked at Zhang Wuji's wobbly back with admiration.

"Zhiruo, don't talk!" Miejue Shitai scolded this young disciple he had just recruited on the way to Qixia Town.

If Zhang Wuji is going to succeed, what is there to be happy about is failure.

Unfortunately, everything failed to fulfill the wish of extinction.

Amidst the staggering, Zhang Wuji stepped out of the threshold of Zuixianju step by step.

With a flash of Yin Liting's figure, he hugged the fainted Zhang Wuji back.

"Fuck, I succeeded, even a child can succeed, I'm such a waste!"

"Who can tell me why a child can be successful, but I, an Innate master, can drink just one glass."

"Innate is a fart, my Great Master's Cultivation Base, just pour it in a glass."

"What are you guys, Murong Fu Grand Great Master, you haven't survived even one cup.

"Indeed, Mr. Murong is the best!"

Zhang Wuji's success made Zuixianju full of enthusiasm.

Murong Fu, who was poured with a cup of Cultivation Base of Grand Great Master, was pulled out again to flog his corpse.

"You idiots, it's none of your business if daddy takes a drink."

Murong Fu's face was livid, and he almost couldn't help running away.

He was fed up with being ridiculed once in a while.

But he also wanted to create a heroic image who is close to the people, so he had to laugh along with him.

"Master, I also want to challenge the soul breaking wine, can I?"

After Yin Liting settled Zhang Wuji, he came over to ask Zhang Sanfeng for advice.

Naturally, he also wanted to ask Zuixianju for help.

"Go!" Zhang Sanfeng knew what Yin Liting was thinking, so he didn't stop him, but handed Yin Liting a book of martial arts cheats brought from Wudang Mountain.

But whether he can successfully challenge Duanhunjiu depends on Yin Liting's good fortune.

Not long after, Yin Liting successfully challenged Duanhunjiu again.

All of a sudden, Zuixianju was in an uproar.

"It's awesome!"

"As expected of the masters of Wudang Sect, we

These small sects can't compare with it at all.

"Three people came, and all three succeeded in the challenge. This must be another good story for Rivers and Lakes!"

Everyone was amazed.

Before Huashan sent three people, two of them successfully challenged Duanhunjiu, but it made Huashan send a big show.

But now the people from Wudang Sect are more heaven-defying, come three, all three successfully challenged.

Some people thought it might be because the soul-breaking wine was different today, so they rushed to challenge, but in the end, the whole army was wiped out again.

""||What a great place!"

While taking care of Zhang Wuji and Yin Liting, Zhang Sanfeng tasted the special wine provided by Zuixianju.

There are all kinds of divine wine here to improve the skill, and the taste is different. He wants to live here forever. Anyway, he basically doesn't care about the current Wudang Sect.

As for Zhang Wuji, if you want to practice martial arts, Zuixianju is undoubtedly the best place.

"Hmm...Master, my head hurts so much. Is it because of drinking?"

Seeing Zhang Wuji's painful appearance after waking up, Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "It's like this for the first time drinking, after you get used to it, it won't hurt."

After a while, Yin Liting also woke up, and the two stood in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master, we are going to make a request to Zui Xianju!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Go ahead, don't ask too much, they don't owe us anything.

The two turned around and walked towards Wang Meng.

Knowing that the two who succeeded in the challenge had to make a request, everyone in Zuixianju looked over in unison.

Asking, this is the most exciting part of the soul-breaking wine challenge.

As early as the news that three people in Wudang Sect successfully challenged in Qixia Town, some Rivers and Lakes people who did not drink here came to watch.

The members of the five sects were even more worried, for fear that Zhang Wuji would ask to destroy them.

With Zuixianju's style, they didn't doubt that Zhang Wuji would dare not mess with them if Zhang Wuji really proposed it.

"I hope that in the future, there will be no more fights on Rivers and Lakes over the Dragon Slaying Knife!"

Zhang Wuji seriously stated his own wish, and he didn't want anyone to die because of the dragon sword.

"This request is so difficult!"

"It's not that it's difficult, but it's impossible to do it at all. There are so many people in the world peeping at the Dragon Slaying Saber. Could it be that Zuixianju can change the greed of so many people?

"Unless Zuixianju kills everyone who peeps at the Dragon Saber."

"You can't kill them all. Greedy people kill a batch and there will be another batch. This wish cannot be fulfilled at all."

There was an uproar in Zui Xianju.

Zhang Sanfeng also told Zhang Wuji not to go too far. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji not only went too far, but also made a request that could not be fulfilled at all.

"Don't you guys understand (Zhao Lehao)? The people who are fighting for the dragon sword most fiercely are those from the five sects. Zhang Wuji's parents, Zhang Wuxia and his wife were killed by the five sects because of the dragon sword."

Pai was forced to die, he was doing something different to avenge his parents, and by the way protect Xie Xun who held the Dragon Saber.

At this time, someone suddenly said sullenly.

This surprised the people of the five sects.

Kill them all, wouldn't there be no one in the world to compete with the Golden Retriever Lion King for the dragon sword.

"Master Sanfeng, this is what you agreed to!"

"Zhang Wuji, you little bastard, I really regret not killing you back then."

"You are as vicious as your mother!"

"Xie Xun did a lot of evil and killed many disciples of our five sects, don't you want Zuixianju to protect him.

The people from the five sects were so vicious that even the abbot of Shaolin couldn't sit still.

And Miejue Shitai, who held the Yitian sword, stared at Zhang Wuji with a gloomy expression.

"I'm not!"

Zhang Wuji's expression changed drastically.

"Shut up!"

Is this the righteous face?

Wang Meng snorted coldly, only he knew that Zhang Wuji wasn't trying to kill someone.

As expected of the person who was called Buddha Xia later, this guy is really merciful.

His parents also died with the dragon sword, but he didn't ask Zui Xianju to help him avenge him, but he wanted to get rid of the curse of the dragon sword.

"If you dare to threaten Zuixianju's customers with demands, don't blame Zuixianju for not giving face."

The pressure like a tide was pressing towards the people of the five sects, scaring their expressions into a big change.

"Treasurer Wang, that Xie Xun kills people like hemp, and is also the king of the Demon Sect. Are you going to protect such a villain?"

As the leader of the alliance of the six sects, Shaolin abbot Kongwen had no choice but to stand up and reason with Wang Meng.

"Evil person? Are you a good person?" Wang Meng looked into the space with a sneer.

"This is Shaolin abbot Kongwen divine monk. No one in the world knows that he is a generation of eminent monks. Even if he is not a good person, who is a good person?" Miejue Shitai said first.

Hearing this, Kong Wen held his head high.

"A good man, right? I have a kind of wine here. It is famous for its blood. If Kong Wen dares to drink it, I will admit that he is a good man!"

Wang Meng pointed to the wine glass that appeared in front of him at some unknown time, and decided to teach Kong Wen a lesson. .

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