Chapter 1011: Battle

The wines of the sixty-four domain are even more fierce than those of the broken world. When you take a bite, you feel like a flame, burning in your stomach, and Lin Muyu, Feng Zhanlin, Nangong Lie, no one is allowed to use divine power. To evaporate the alcohol, so after a bowl goes down, three people look at me, I see you, then laughed.
"Store, serve, go back to a table!" Nangong said with enthusiasm.
Xuan Tianyu is rich.
Three bowls of spirits under the belly, the wind warfare has turned red, Lin Muyu continued to be calm, the Tianzhu Empire attacked the winter of the province is in the winter, Lin Muyu at that time to support the whole situation, and Qin Yin is not around, so drinking every day, this amount of wine has already been practiced, even better than the wind war.
After six bowls of belly, the wind warfare has been faltering, and a chicken leg is dancing.
Nan Gonglie looked at Lin Muyu with a pair of tigers and smiled. "Is it okay?"
"Row."
Lin Muyu wiped the sweat on his forehead. This is drinking. It is a fate. Fortunately, everyone’s body has long been tempered in cultivation and has not been invaded. Otherwise, it will be poisoned by alcoholism.
But at this time, Nangong Lie suddenly turned his head and said, "Lin Shuai, since you are from the East Heaven, why would you want to establish a dragon alliance in the sixty-four domain? You You must know that the sixty-four field originally reached a balance, just like a calm lake. As a result, the appearance of Longmeng was like throwing a thousand stones into the lake!"
Lin Muyu touched his nose and looked at Nangong Lie with his eyes. "Does the domain owner want to hear the truth, or is it a guest?"
"First talk about the guest."
"The major forces of the sixty-four domain have been fighting for years, and how many people have died. The only way to change this situation is to reunify. Therefore, I have established Longmeng and only seek a shelter for everyone who joins Longmeng. ""
"Sure enough, what about the truth?"
Lin Muyu waved his hand: "It's very simple. I don't want to be bullied by anyone in the 64th field. Look at anyone's eyes, so I have established Dragon League. Whoever dares to mess with me, I will destroy anyone!"
"Ha ha ha..." Nangong Lie laughed and yelled at Lin Muyu: "Slow, true temperament, come, let's do another bowl! The wind wars this kid... This grandson is almost gone... ..."
Aside, the wind warfare has already shaken his hand: "No, no, let me slow down."
Lin Muyu and Nangong Lie met the bowl, and the two bowls of spirits were once again consumed.
Nangong Lie is full of red light. It seems that he has not been so happy for a long time. In Xuantian Tian, ​​he is the supreme master. Where can anyone dare to talk to him like this, and here, Lin Muyu and Feng Zhan Lin can be equal to him, regardless of strength or qualifications. Therefore, the feeling of being a long-time confidant and a thousand cups is naturally self-evident.
Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxuan, and Xi Yan were sitting at the other table. They were too lazy to take care of themselves. They only had to take the drunk Lin Muyu back. Nothing else matter. Anyway, I can't drink, I have never heard of any god-level powerhouse who is drunk and died.
It was not until midnight that the wine table dissipated. Lin Muyu was flushed, and Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan walked out of the room with the help of the left and right, and the wind warfare swayed and walked out the wall. Looking at Xi Yan, a look for help, he hopes that Xi Yan can help himself.
Who once thought that Xi Yan did not look at him, and he followed Qin Yin away.
"Oh wow..."
The wind battle is full of spit, it feels sour!
......
After walking out of the restaurant and coming to the street, Lin Muyu slowly pushed the hands of Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan and said, "I can do it, now I can..."
As he said, his arms shook gently, and the supreme power surged in the body, quickly evaporating the body's alcohol. Almost every inch of the skin was covered with a reddish alcohol flame. The whole person seemed to be clouded and Xia Wei, very spectacular. In less than a few seconds, his face has returned to normal, his mouth is rising, with a playful smile: "Hey, when a is really good, a thousand cups will not fall!"
Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoyu were speechless, and Xi Yan was a smile.
Behind him, the wind warfare also acts as a emperor. The mastery of power does not seem to reach the realm of Lin Muyu. It is also a big mouth to spit out, and then chasing a few steps, saying: "Lin Shuai, there is something to say..."
"What's wrong, the wind domain master?"
"The things I just ate just spit out... We are looking for a place to eat the nightingale..."
"..."
"For Lin Shuai, have you noticed that there is no last sentence that Nan Gonglie said?"

Oh?
Lin Muyu stopped in the middle of the street, wondering:
What did Nangong Lie say, let us pay attention to safety on the road?

"No, the last sentence that Nan Gonglie said is that we must be more careful tomorrow."
"What are you careful?"
"The battle."
"What is the battle?" Lin Muyu looked blank.
The wind warfare is close to the eyebrows and wrinkles. "The war is a rule that has been passed down through the millennium in the sixty-fourth domain. But when a new force is born, in order to gain the recognition of all forces, we must accept the powerful forces at the ceremony." The challenge, one who is undefeated in a fragrant martial arts, can be recognized and become one of the forces that are juxtaposed in the sixty-four domain. It is precisely because of this rule that there is almost no new force in the past three hundred years. I am only worried that tomorrow's major domains will be difficult for us. If they insist on fighting, they will be subordinate."
Lin Muyu took a deep breath and said nothing.
"How can there be such unreasonable rules?" Tang Xiaoxuan is not awkward.
Qin Yin also sighed and said: "Yes, it is not fair to be a wheel war."
Lin Muyu secretly said that if you read Ye Wen, you won’t say that...
The wind warfare: "Unfairly accept, this is the rule, the rules of the sixty-four domain have been circulating for thousands of years. Lin Shuai, what do you think?"
"I am going."
Lin Muyu looked up and looked at the moon in the air. He said: "If we refuse to fight, I am afraid that it will be looked down upon by the rest of the forces. Since the grand ceremony was originally to show strength, then tomorrow’s battle must not be rejected. I don’t have to Controversy, unless you feel that you can beat me, then you are on."
The wind warfare is not the first language. His strength level is above Lin Muyu, but there is no grasp of victory. After all, Lin Muyu can defeat the East, but the wind warfare can't beat.
"You really decided?" Qin Yin asked.
"Ok."
Lin Muyu nodded and smiled brightly: "I just broke through 70 holes today, I am a little inflated now..."
Qin Yin: "..."
......
In the early morning of the next day, the drums in the Dragon City rushed into the sky.
Wind warfare, Wan Qilin has already gone to welcome the guests together, and in the open space in front of the Dragon City Hall is the place where the ceremony is held. The Dragon City has money, and the guards around the venue are in the forest, just to prepare the chrysanthemums of the venue. There were more than 20,000 pots, one by one wearing a long skirt, and the maids carrying delicate lamps in their hands passed by. The lamp in their hands was a long lamp, meaning that Longmeng could not be destroyed.
The representatives of the major forces entered the scene in order, and Lin Muyu stood in the position of the master seat as the real master of Longmeng. Every time he came in, he would bow the hand once.
The main domain of the blast domain, the appearance is very cumbersome, lean and incomparable.
The main lion of the fire lion domain is flying, the face is full of ignorance, the fire lion domain talents, the strength is not under the Dragon League.
The most powerful swallowing domain in the sixty-four domain, the domain owner did not come, came the sub-domain owner Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian looks very young, only about twenty years old, a soft armor, face with With a faint smile, I stepped forward and stared at Lin Muyu for a while, laughing: "Teng Tianyu congratulates Longmeng, this is our gift."
A large box of gold and silver, and a large box of precious fruit, not to mention.
Lin Muyu nodded happily, and asked Zhao Qian and others to be seated.
Soon, the ceremony began.
The wind warfare read out the rules of Longmeng, and more than a thousand dragons and enemies of the Dragon League flew up and stood in the air, which was very spectacular.
......
Just after the wind war read the rules, an old man in the guest slowly stood up and was the domain owner of the northern domain. He smiled with a yin and yang voice: "Lin Muyu’s youth is very respectful, it is really respectable. I can admire, but the ancient secrets have their own rules of the ancient secrets. I can’t break them, but I won’t agree with them.

Lin Muyu smiled coldly and sure enough, and the coming was always unstoppable.
The domain owners of several other domains have also risen up: "Yes, but the battle, can't agree!"
They brushed and looked at the people who swallowed the heavens.
Zhao Qian slowly stood up from his seat and smiled slightly: "Since it is a rule, it is natural to obey. I don't know if Lin Meng can know the rules of the battle."

Know.
Lin Muyu said indifferently:
Zhao’s deputy domain owner also hopes that Longmeng will accept the challenge of fighting here today?

"Not in the hope, but in the rules." Zhao Qiang said: "I hope you will forgive me."
A group of domain-level people nodded as if they were negotiating.
Obviously, it is indeed a good negotiation. It is not so easy for Longmeng to establish a foothold in this land.
As a result, a group of gods in Longmeng looked at Lin Muyu. If Longmeng refused to accept the challenge of the war, then it would be cold and many people's hearts and fears. This is the most shameful psychology of the practitioners.
Lin Muyu took a deep breath and raised his hand: "Remove the place and prepare the incense."
......
The high platform in the center of the venue was immediately cleaned up, and the wind was on the side of the venue, holding a fragrant incense to the side of the venue, lit up in front of everyone.
"Hey!"
Xuanyuanjian was out of the sheath, Lin Muyu floated on the high platform in the center of the venue, saying: "The incense has been ignited, and the monk Lin Muyu is here to accept the challenge. I don't know which predecessor will come first?"
Zhao moved to the corner of his mouth and sat quietly, saying nothing.
Nan Gonglie is arms-wrapped and his face is full of excitement: "My friend of Nangong Lie, there is a species!"
A group of domain masters, you see me, I see you, no one wants to go first.
However, there are always people who want to make a difference. After all, Lin Muyu’s cultivation does not seem to reach the perfection of the Emperor. Although the sword in his hand is powerful, he may not be very powerful.
......
"I will come first!"
In the crowd, a domain owner with an axe got up and his face was full of flesh and blood. He smiled and said: "In the downwind domain, the main Liangfeng, who is called Liang Lunzi, came to teach you the martial arts!" The book starts from 17K. Novel network, the first time to see the genuine content!