My Disciples Are All Villains

Wine is the thing of love.

Since ancient times, literati writers and poetry have been indispensable for wine.

The martial arts discussed, dancing swords and swords, and wine was essential.

Luzhou slowly sat down.

Just wave it.

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

Two glasses filled.

The wine is overflowing.

Pan Litian's saliva is going to flow out ... If he didn't know that his opponent was bad, he might have rushed up and had a good drink.

Luzhou raised his glass ... Xiaoyan took a sip.

Creak, creak ...

The coffin made a strange sound.

Gong Yuandu's fine wine is almost the same as Pan Litian.

The scent of wine filled him, making him really tickle.

The mouthful of Luzhou did not swallow.

Instead, spit it out gently.

Nourishment ————

The drink became a sword, and the instant became a three-way, left, center, and right.

Bang Bang!

Three swords were pinned to the coffin.

Hua Wudao praised: "I almost forgot that the master's accomplishments in kendo. At the beginning, Yun Zong Luo Changqing had publicly exaggerated Yu Shangrong's sword art more than once. "

The disciple is so terrible.

Would n’t the Master be bad?

Gong Yuandu said hoarsely: "Admire and admire, ordinary kendo masters can only be condensed into gas. The true kendo master is that everything is a sword."

In the face of this group of bullshit, Luzhou did not fluctuate, but stroked his beard and said, "It is worth mentioning the trick of the worm. You can stop this trick."

So why is he unstoppable?

Click--

The lid of the coffin swirled upwards.

A radon gas swelled inside, and a figure came out.

call!

Gong Yuandu appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Unshaven, like a primitive man, with beards all over his body ... tangled around his body, dirt on his arms, almost no skin.

This is the first genius of Kendo in the North Capital.

Like a mummy.

Seeing everyone take a step back.

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

Ordinary practitioners who enter Tongxuan can eat less ... When they enter the Vatican Sea, they usually have a meal three or five days before they can survive. After entering the court, you can eat and drink once every ten days and a half months. If you enter Yuan Shen, you will be able to feed the heavens and earth ... but if it is too long, you will need to add food.

It's hard to imagine how he survived in the coffin.

Eat and drink Lasa only between square inches, hunting mice and insects at the tomb?

You can't think about it, you can't help thinking about it.

The odor was blocked by the suffocation of the respective protectors.

His eyes focused on him alone.

Gong Yuandu opened his eyes.

It seemed to be unaccustomed to the dazzling light ... He adjusted for a moment before he set his eyes on the wine table in front of him.

At the same time glanced at Luzhou.

"Brother Ji has changed." Gong Yuandu slowly took his seat.

"Oh?"

"Unable to speak."

He raised his right hand.

The entire jar was suspended above his head, with his head up.

The wine in the jar is like a waterfall.

Grunt, grunt, grunt ...

"happy!"

compare to.

With a small wine glass and a small mouthful of wine like this, Luzhou seems to be very angry.

After drinking an altar.

Just wave it.

The jar of wine flew aside.

Landing slowly and accurately.

"Brother Ji ... I am not as good as before. If I fight with a real sword, I will definitely lose."

Gong Yuandu said, the mud on his face fell off piece by piece.

Luzhou sighed: "Knowing that the limit is coming, why bother to stick to it?"

Gong Yuandu sighed and said, "Brother Ji, you are worse than me."

"Oh?"

"It ’s better to be cruel and ruthless than to be decisive and cold-blooded. To a certain extent, kindness to the enemy is cruel to myself. At the beginning, I lost to your hands, and you could kill me ... and there would be no Successive challenges, and the current situation. "Gong Yuandu said.

Luzhou raised his glass and said slowly:

"You do not understand."

Gong Yuan was puzzled.

Luzhou continued: "If you die, there will be no opponents in this seat. It is a bit boring to be cold at height."

"Brother Ji lifted up."

Can be so appreciated by the world's first demon head, Gong Yuandu blossomed in his heart, but the mud on his face and the reason of living in the coffin for a long time can hardly see the fluctuations on the surface.

"The wine is here." Gong Yuandu waved.

The nearby practitioners quickly moved to dozens of altars for centuries to age.

Pan Litian was envious and envious.

No matter how many centuries of ageing in Motiange, it can't stand such a drinking method.

Where would Gong Yuandu take into account Pan Litian's feelings and drink at the altar again.

An altar of wine, drink up for a while.

"Please also Brother Ji, to meet the last regret of this dying man." Gong Yuandu arched.

"That being the case ... this seat will do you well." Luzhou said lightly.

"Old rules, the sword of Tao."

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

Hua Wudao stood up and explained the previous things again.

Even if he didn't say it, Luzhou understood Gong Yuandu's meaning.

When he was at the Mausoleum in Jianxu, he also said that Xiu was a great drop, and it was impossible for him to fight against the world by any means of destroying the world.

Snapped!

Gong Yuandu flipped with one palm,

The jar of wine in front of him flew up.

Sprinkle the drink.

Landed into a puppet.

The same Taiji seal appeared on the ground as before, and two rituals emerged to transform the four images.

At the time of printing, Dao Daojian appeared in front of him.

The same trick ...

How will the first devil in the world respond?

Pan Litian, who was defeated by this move just now, opened his eyes and wanted to see every detail of Luzhou.

However, he found that Luzhou was always holding a wine glass and remained motionless.

Deep eyes contain extreme self-confidence ... is it self-confidence or conceit?

咻, 咻, 咻 ...

When a few swords fly in.

Luzhou suddenly threw the cup.

The wine glass rotates and a Tai Chi mark appears.

Pan Litian's brow froze: "Old judgment is right ..."

boom!

When the Taiji Seal blocked the sword, the palm of Luzhou fell.

Snapped!

The lines burst.

The Taiji Seal disappeared.

The Sixiang Sword Formation also disappeared ... The only difference was that Gong Yuan did not have any swords.

Leng Luo negatively said: "The same trick, different people use it, the effect is so wide."

Pan Litian blushed and said, "Run less on me ..."

Leng Luo will not let go of this, just now Pan Litian did not run on him.

"Tongxuan's limit has been reached ... leveled."

Gong Yuandu shook his head: "This trick ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ I lost."

He looked at Leng Luo and others, and slowly said, "The consumption of the four-element array is more than four times that of Taiji Yin. Although Brother Ji took a shot, the overall consumption was far lower than me! Hitting the largest with the least energy Power, I'm convinced to take it orally ... "

Luzhou is light and light, and he doesn't care about his flattery.

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

I just didn't expect to use it on this occasion.

Gong Yuandu grabbed the altar and slammed into the air ...

call!

The wine in the jar was spilled.

"Come again!"

The wine jar burst suddenly.

The wine condenses into a sharp blade!

Light pen