Wine Sword Immortal: Drunk Into The School Flower Dormitory, Stunned Everyone

"You are at the peak of the warrior now, and I will suppress my cultivation to the peak of the warrior." In the large garden of the villa, the old principal put his hands behind his back and said lightly:

"You can attack me by any means, as long as you can make me take a half step back......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Ping'an broke off a peach branch and shook it lightly, the branch was horizontal and shoulder-to-shoulder.

In an instant, the sword intent erupted, and Ye Luo flowers fell all over the ground and rose into the air in the blink of an eye, and a few scattered white clouds on the sky gathered into a vortex.

"Wait a minute..." The old principal widened his eyes and hurriedly stopped, but Gu Ping'an had already gently cut off the peach blossom branch.

"The sword is open, the gate of heaven!"

The fallen flowers and leaves floating in the air shattered, and the white clouds swirling in the sky were also wrapped into a ball, condensing into the shape of a huge portal, and then collapsed and fell towards the back garden!

The peach blossom branches fell, the sword light appeared, and the old principal flew upside down nearly ten meters, fell and gnawed at the mud, and the ground shattered inch by inch.

The air waves dissipated, and Ye Luo flowers fell from the treetops. Countless flowers fell on the shoulders of the young man holding the peach blossom branch.

The young man smiled like a flower:

"Headmaster, I won."

The old principal got up in dismay, and roared with his neck stuck in his throat:

"The old man hasn't finished speaking yet, you are not allowed to use your sword intent to open the Heaven's Gate!!"

Gu Ping'an blinked his eyes, still smiling like a flower:

"it is good."

As he spoke, he shook off Ye Luo flowers all over his body, and the bare peach blossom branches were pulled out again.

"I will open the gate of hell and send you to Huangquan."

This time, the peach blossom branches were completely shattered into powder, and the icy sword intent was once again mighty, and with a sudden blow, it swept away three inches of mud from the land of more than 100 square meters of gardens.

The soil gathers together, mighty and mighty, like the collapse of a yellow spring.

The old principal was in a trance. He seemed to see the portal of terror opening in the void, and he seemed to see a yellow spring, with millions of corpses floating up and down, and the remnants of immortals and Buddhas floating in the air.

"Fuck!" He roared again, but the roar was completely drowned out by the ups and downs of the muddy torrent.

The old principal didn't dare to trust him, so he forcibly brought his cultivation back to the three great realms, and with the qi and blood of the peak of the Marquis Changsheng realm, he forcibly took down this Huangquan Sword Intent.

The muddy soil was swaying, but he was smashed into pieces by his blood, and the dust was flying and fluttering for a while.

"You...recognized another sword intent?" The old principal held back for a long time and couldn't help but ask.

His heart was shocked, he had lived for thousands of years, and he had seen Tianjiao who understood 'intention' in his youth, but... But at the age of 18, he realized two sword intentions,

This is no longer the category of the arrogant evildoer. . . . . .

Human Race... Ancestral Star... Da Qin, it seems possible that there will be another immortal?

The old principal clenched his fists subconsciously.

Gu Ping'an smiled lightly and said innocently:

"This, I realized it out of nowhere, and I don't know what happened."

The corner of the old principal's eyes twitched.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath:

"Don't use sword intent.... don't use 'meaning'! No 'meaning' is allowed!!"

As he said that, he gritted his teeth a little, and was beaten up once by a young man, forcing him to use a cultivation level that surpassed the martial artist realm once, which is... shameful! ! !

"How can you fight without sword intent?" Gu Ping'an's eyes widened, and then he showed a harmless smile: "So many restrictions... Principal, you must not give Nodding head?"

The old principal was stunned for a moment, and said angrily:

"What do you want?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Gu Ping'an's eyes, and he still looked harmless to humans and animals:

"Well...why don't you, if I use the body of a martial artist and do not use sword intent, I will repel you who have been suppressed to the martial artist realm again or force you to use the power beyond the martial artist realm... …”

After a pause, the brilliance in his eyes brightened:

"In addition to one bottle of wine every day, how about you prepare an extra pot of wine for me, a pot of wine that is better than yesterday?"

The old principal stared at Gu Ping'an for a while, then he nodded slowly and said proudly:

"Okay, the old man promises you!"

Hearing this, the smile on Gu Ping'an's face faded. He broke off another branch from the scattered peach blossom tree, then held the branch in his hand and pointed diagonally at the ground.

All of a sudden, Gu Ping'an's youthful demeanor dissipated, replaced by vicissitudes of life, weather-beaten.

The old headmaster's expression changed, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to have been tricked. . . . .

"Principal, I have a sword, called Jian Jiu, six thousand miles."

After a pause, the wind and frost in the boy's eyes became heavier, the twilight was heavy, and it was strangely high-spirited, and there was also a hazy breath on his body.

He opened his mouth, took a breath of turbid air, and slowly exhaled it again.

The boy who stood leaning on the peach branch raised the peach branch above his head and sighed softly:

"Six thousand miles Lu Yun and Yue, inferior horse yellow wine, high-spirited, a glass of wine in the city."

At this moment, he seemed to have become an old groom in the spiritual world who was missing his front teeth.

The peach blossom branches fell in one split.

The old principal jumped three feet high:

"Be a fool!"

(Thanks to Yuan. Big brother’s monthly pass, it’s the fourth day since the book was issued, there are 2,000 flowers, and the evaluation vote has not exceeded 300. It’s a bit desolate, and I feel panic when I look at it. Big brothers, the children are hungry, give me some flowers and tickets Oh, oh, oh, oh, so hungry!)

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