Chapter 2295: Wu Wang!

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chapter 2
"Wow, it’s delicious, boss, brother, this is so delicious, you are so good.

In a restaurant, a table full of dishes, there are dozens of kinds, Xiang Yang is slowly drinking a thousand years of drunken, and in front of him, small blood is bursting out with her lovely appearance There is no such thing as eating, even chopsticks and other tableware are not needed, and the hands are moving together, and all kinds of food are stuffed with her mouth.
If it is in the secular world, with a small blood to eat, you can get on the headlines soon, or even immediately become red, and become a super net red.
However, this is in the fairy world.
Among the immortals, there are not only human beings, but also other various ethnic groups incarnate in adult form. How ugly they are, and eating more is also a very normal thing.
Immortal, it is originally possible to achieve the valley, not to eat grains, as long as the scent of scent is enough.
However, the lives of immortals are too long. They can’t always spend their time in practice. It’s impossible to do nothing. So, there are a lot of people who want to break through the very difficult fairy powers. Studying all kinds of food, so that there are many delicious foods in this fairy world, even if Xiang Yang started eating very refreshing, not to mention unicorns.
This gimmick, although the avatar became a very cute human figure, but her eating phase has not changed.
Of course, with her eating, at most it is just a little noticeable.
For example, there is a table next to it, but it is old and young. The old looks like the old and the old. The white hair is white and the beard is very kind. The small one is like a boy of seven or eight years old. It looks very lovely.
The eating of the little blood is the attention of the old and small people who attracted this table, especially the cute little boy, who stared at the little blood and watched it for a long time before looking back at the white-haired old man.
While the two were eating, the little boy spoke up. "Master, you don't usually let me eat, saying that I will become fat and can't practice our veins, but you see this lady, she Eat so much, why didn't you become a pig?"
"Small bean sprouts, that's because this young lady is different from you, she is a beast, and you are just an ordinary human." The white-haired old man glanced at the little blood and immediately touched the boy's head with joy. Said.
"Hey, this young lady is actually a beast, what is her god, yeah master, I haven't seen the beast yet, can you..." The little boy was excited when he heard the old man.
However, after his words have not been finished, he was screamed by the white-haired old man. "All things in the heavens and the earth are equal. The beast is a beast, but it is not something you can peep. You give me something to eat, don't I thought about it."
"Oh..."
The little boy was somewhat afraid of shrinking his head and never dared to say anything. However, while he was eating, he used his eyes to sneak at the little blood and showed his curiosity.
"hiss..."
Xiang Yang listened to the white-haired old man on the side, and suddenly took a sigh of cold. How old the guy’s eyes are so good, but he has cast no less than ten hidden physique spells on the little blood, this old The guy turned out to see it at a glance. Doesn't that mean that the techniques that he applied to the little blood have no effect?
Xiang Yang looked at the old man carefully and found that he couldn’t see the old guy. The old guy’s body was very stable, and sometimes it looked like a real fairy. Sometimes it seemed that there was a big rule that flashed like a big Like Luo Qiang, sometimes it seems that he is just an ordinary person who has nothing. This makes Xiang Yang very shocked. He knows that people who can do this are absolutely super strong, especially this white-haired old man is definitely not simple. people.
"A super master, at least the strongman of the Xianwang level, my God, the fairy world is really a hidden dragon, what kind of existence."
Xiang Yang couldn't help but groan in his heart, looking at the little blood, and found that the little girl was still desperately eating, I wanted to ask her to leave, and saw that the girl was so happy to eat, he suddenly felt soft.
"Forget it, let this gimmick continue to eat, not to mention that there is no danger, if it is really dangerous."
Xiang Yang shook his head. He didn't know if there was any danger. If it was really dangerous, he would not believe that he could not protect the little blood with his strength.
Moreover, if the white-haired old man is malicious to himself, even if he leaves now, it has no effect. It is better to continue to let the little blood eat and drink.
However, there is such an inscrutable old man staring at the side, so that Xiang Yang has a feeling of restlessness, he is looking for death, and then the small blood itself should practice some hidden ways. Only in this way can people not see through Her existence, otherwise, it is easy for someone to see the situation of small blood, then, walking with a little blood in the future, is like telling others that he is the refining body of the unicorn Xiang Yang...
As a result, it seems that the days when you want to have a good life are impossible.
Xiang Yang still hasn't thought about how to face the refining monks in the celestial realm of fairy tales. He doesn't want to let those singers who are in the same vein find themselves.
"Little friends are flustered, old age is just passing by, it is not malicious to you."
At this time, I heard a whispered smile in the ear of Xiang Yang, it is the words of the old man.
Xiang Yang turned his head and looked at the old man with white hair. He found that the face with a sincere smile was not like a fake. Xiang Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and took two barrels of monkey wine from the Promise. A wave of hands, sent one of the barrels to the old man, said to the old man, "Xiang Yang has seen seniors, little monkeys, please drink a cup of seniors."
"it is good."
The white-haired old man had a light smile on his face. After seeing the monkey wine that Xiang Yang handed him, he suddenly glowed with his eyes. He seemed to be the kind of person who was dying, and instantly returned to the light, the original calm face. Instantly become ruddy, and at first glance, I know that this old man is definitely a drunkard. Otherwise, how can it not even take care of the image, directly open the barrel of the monkey wine with ten pounds full, suddenly one share The mellow spread.
After the white-haired old man couldn’t wait to take a sip, he closed his eyes and the whole person fell into a very comfortable state. After a long time, he opened his eyes and couldn’t help but breathe out a long breath. "Good wine, the old man is already full." I haven’t had a monkey drink for 3,500 years. Today I finally tasted the monkey wine again, and this is still a good vintage. It’s the best in the monkey wine...

"Young people, thank you very much."
The white-haired old man laughed and raised the bucket of monkey wine against Xiang Yang and toasted Xiangyang.
If someone who knows how to cover the old man will see this scene will be scared, because the identity of this white-haired old man is extraordinary, he is not only a fairy king, but also a descendant of the madman in the fairy world. .
Among the immortals, there are some inheritances that are single-passed. Although there is only one descendant in each generation, they have very terrible energy, because each generation is a strongman above the celestial king, and even a sacred level. The existence of the ancestors.
The madman is a genius, and it is the inheritor of the most famous genius in the fairy world.
This pulse, passed down from generation to generation, has only one descendant in each generation. Each descendant is a madman. In the martial arts and combat techniques, he is the first in the fairy world. Their fighting power is naturally powerful and terrible.
Anyone who can be called a madman or an idiot is focused on something and has a very high level of achievement in this field, so that almost every generation of these single-passers can The famous fairy world is called a very terrifying existence.
The identity of this old man is the contemporary power of the madman, named Wu Wang.
Among the kings, the title is the existence of Wu Wang, which shows its terrible place.
We must know that no matter where it is, the cultivation is also strong and weak. Even in the realm of Xian Wang, even the same Daluo Sixth Heaven and Earth Peak is also very big. The strong ones who can have a special title is the invincible existence in this realm. These strong players, even if they are invincible, cannot dare to say that they can defeat each other.
That little child is naturally needless to say, that is his disciple.
"Predecessors are welcome, 茫茫仙界, you and I can eat and drink at the next floor of the restaurant on the same floor. It is a fate. The chances of being able to meet each other are even worse. It’s all because of the fate, for our acquaintance, make a drink. ""
Xiang Yang laughed and laughed. He also raised the bucket of monkey wine in his hand and drank it with the other party.
"Good."
"Come on, we put together two tables and drank them together. How many years have passed, this is the first time that the old man is so happy."
"Don't you dare?"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Then, the two tables of the two sides were put together, and Xiang Yang and the white-haired old man gathered together to drink wine. When the drink was raised, he even took it with his shoulders, as if he had been an old friend who had not seen for many years.
The little blood and the little boy were robbed by the two. The little blood didn't feel that they were the 'sister' and let the little boy, and the two of you came to me very happy.
The four peculiar combinations make many people on the side watching.
However, these people who watched the excitement came later, but found that something was wrong. Xiangyang and Baifa’s old man started to drink very happily when they came to the beginning. When they arrived, they didn’t have much wine in their hands. It is necessary to grab the other party, especially the white-haired old man is very shameless, regardless of being the identity of the predecessor, directly grabbing the monkey wine in Xiangyang’s hands.
"Kid, your monkey wine is still so much, it is better to divide me."
While the old man was talking, he directly reached out to grab the bucket of monkey wine in Xiangyang’s hand.
"Old man, this is your kindness. Everyone has a barrel of monkey wine. If you haven’t finished drinking your own, what do you mean by grabbing me?"
I saw Xiang Yang’s hand blocking the white-haired old man’s hand, and said that he was unhappy.
"The kid is too kind, and the bucket of monkey wine for me is not full, you have to compensate me."
When the white-haired old man looked at his own wine and had to drink a few more mouths, he would not be able to take care of the identity of his predecessor. His hand flipped and began to with Xiangyang.
Xiang Yang naturally cannot let the other party take away his own wine. Since the other party wants to compete with himself, then see the real effort under the hand.
"Hey..."
Ever since, the two of you came to me, their hands constantly display a variety of techniques, and they are still integrated into their own understanding of the martial arts, and they feel as if they have a peerless warfare technique.
"Ok..."
This white-haired old man was originally because he was a martial artist who was a madman. He felt that no one in the fairy world could compare with his own martial arts, and that Xiangyang was only the body of the body, the white-haired old man did not I think that Xiangyang is a great way to push the practice of refining the body to the state of Da Luo.
Even, in the eyes of the white-haired old man, Xiang Yang’s body became a strong man, that is, a person with a well-developed limb and a simple mind. He has a brute force, and it is impossible to achieve anything in martial arts. However, what he did not expect was that when Xiang Yang really broke out, he was not even weaker than his martial artist.
"Interesting, your martial arts combat skills are so strong, this makes me look at each other." With the two men's hands, the white-haired old man is more and more surprised.
He is a martial art, which has been handed down from the floods. He has always insisted on practicing martial arts and warfare techniques. He has been included in almost all kinds of combat techniques from ancient times to the present, and he is also known as the King of Wu. Existence, one body is repaired as earth-shattering, the martial arts warfare skills are even more powerful, and definitely not comparable to the average person.
However, a strong man like him was blocked by a young man, and it seemed that he looked more comfortable with the other side, which made him feel even more shocked.
"Take me another shot."
Then, the white-haired old man became serious. His hand was pointed into a sword, and a sword stabbed toward Xiangyang. Although there was no power contained in it, Xiangyang had all the kendos in the heavens and the earth. One finger.
"Good swordsmanship, you also pick me up a sword."
Xiang Yang whispered softly, and he saw him in the heart of hunting. He also pointed to a sword, and a sword stabbed him out. Moreover, the sword meaning contained in this sword is the sword of the king's sword.
Since the other party is using the sword method, then he naturally does not mind to confront the opponent with the kendo. In his own kendo, the strongest nature is the sword of killing and the sword of the king, and both have become so large. Under the occasion, it is obvious that the sword of the king is more suitable.
"Whether the old man is not a sword repairer, but he has also been a sword with the sword, the title of the "Sword King" is the third year of the sword. This sword is the martial art with the eight layers of the old man. Among them, among the ranks of the Xianwang, there are only a handful of things that can be cracked. If you can crack it, the old man willingly call you a big brother... I rely on, what..."
"Hey..."
The old-fashioned old man was very satisfied with his sword. After one finger spurted out, suddenly the emptiness trembled, and the horrible energy burst out, and the sword flowed, as if all the kendo between heaven and earth were contained in this sword. same.
He laughed and said, in order to express his strength, he even boasted that if Xiang Yang could block it, he would recognize Xiang Yang as the 'big brother.'
However, his words just fell and his face changed.
Xiang Yang’s sword does not contain infinite kendo like the white-haired old man. His sword is very pure, just a simple sword of the king. However, this sword is the king of all kendo between the chaotic world. The sword is out, and all the swords in the world are kings, and Wan Jian must surrender.
"Hey..."
At this moment, the white-haired old man clearly did not realize that Xiang Yang had any energy to block himself. However, when he exhibited this sword, he had the power to fail, and in any case he could not puncture it out, even He also raised a kind of heart, he is a desperate, even dare to hold the sword to deal with the feeling of a country emperor.
He knows that this is the reason why the other's sword is too horrible. Even his own swordsmanship is affected by the other's swordsmanship.
As a king of Wu, he is very clear that this move, he has lost, and is very thorough, want to win back, unless you use your own big Luodao fruit, to bully the small.
"Hey..."
However, not only that, at this moment, the old man with white hair only feels that the body that has been warmed for tens of thousands of years in his body has not reached the level of the treasure, but he has also surpassed the genius of the genius. A sound of the sword screams, it seems that the sword will burst out at any time.
Moreover, among the immortals who ate at the same level, many people have changed their faces. Even some of them have been rushed out by an invisible force, so they are suspended in midair, facing Xiangyang. Go ahead and go.
A sword out, Wan Jian surrendered.
The movements of all the people on the entire floor stopped, and they stared at Xiangyang with an incredible and shocking color.
In today's fairy world, Xianjian has become a magic weapon for everyone to practice. Which immortal person does not have one or two swords, everyone feels the vibration of their magic weapon. They all know that it is Xiangyang. And the reason for the sword in the sword that the sword stabbed out.
There is no burst of energy, just a simple sword stabbing, can provoke the swords of all people to tremble and send a sword, it is too horrible.
No one can calm down, and everyone is shocked.
"What the is this? What is your kendo?"
The old man with white hair stopped. The closer he was to Xiangyang, the more he collided with the sword of Xiangyang. He obviously felt that the martial art of Xiangyang might not have surpassed himself, but this sword The kendo and sword meaning contained in it are so terrible that even if he can't pierce it, he can't really fight with Xiang Yang.
"This is the sword of the king."
Xiang Yang whispered and retracted his hand. Since the old man had already closed his hand, he naturally did not pursue the victory. Because with the stabbing of this sword, he clearly understood the cultivation of the white-haired old man. It has reached the supreme realm of the peak of the fairy king, and if you fight hard against each other, you are looking for a dead end.
But now? Neither side used any of the great Luo Daoguo and Xianqi energy, but only with the meaning of sword and martial arts, they not only blocked the other's sword, but even surpassed each other.
I remembered what the old man said before, if he could block his sword, he would call his big brother, Xiang Yang’s mouth showed a sinister smile, looking at the white-haired old man, faintly said, "Two brothers Are you served?"
"Second brother?...I rely on..."
At this moment, the face of the white-haired old man suddenly changed...
Author Meng Yu said: more than 5,000 words