"Xiaoqing, you're drunk. ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm going to drink. ”

It's too cliché to be a dialogue.

Ni Xiaoqing picked up the wine glass and kept urging Ma Yunfei, and in the end, Ma Yunfei had no choice but to pour her another half glass of red wine.

"At the end of the day, you drink slowly, and when you're done, it's gone. Ma Yunfei opened his mouth angrily, and at the same time put the rest of the red wine under the table, and if he drank it again, it was really gone, and there was no way to explain it to Lao Tzu.

Ni Xiaoqing squinted her eyes and drank all the red wine in the glass.

"It's done. ”

Heroic.

Thump!

Ni Xiaoqing fell directly on the table.

"They all say you're drunk. ”

"I'm not drunk. ”

It's cliché dialogue again.

Ma Yunfei picked up Ni Xiaoqing, pushed open a room, and put Ni Xiaoqing on the bed, "Have a good night's sleep." After Ma Yunfei patted Ni Xiaoqing, he turned around and walked out of the living room.

was tossed by Ni Xiaoqing like this, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

After Ma Yunfei stretched her waist, she felt the smell of alcohol, walked back to her room, took a set of pajamas, and took a shower.

In another room, Ni Xiaoqing rolled on the bed a few times, and there were words in her mouth, "I'm not drunk, I'm really not drunk." Look at me...... I can still stand up. Ni Xiaoqing stood up from the bed, "I, I can still go out shopping, go, go shopping." ”

Ni Xiaoqing's body staggered, and he actually opened the door and walked out, and left the apartment directly.

With every step, the body was trembling, and the long hair was scattered, and when he walked out like this, passers-by retreated.

Dead.

Ni family.

Tonight, the men of the family were all drunk and went to bed with the lights off early.

Luo Feng also returned to the room, took a shower, and sat cross-legged.

The purple qi came from the east and the divine power was slowly running.

A majestic energy diffused out of Luo Feng's body, as if it was sacrosanct.

The purple qi came to the second layer from the east and approached the realm of perfection.

The power of the Blood Pill was beyond Luo Feng's imagination.

Even now, Luo Feng could still feel that there was still the residual power of the Blood Pill swimming in his body.

"Once the second layer is complete, there is a chance to fuse the third bead. Luo Feng muttered to himself, the third bead was hidden by him on the mountainside cliff in Macau.

Luo Feng's eyes were full of anticipation.

If he wants to be comparable to the top five on the Holy List within three years, he must have this rocket-like breakthrough speed.

"The first bead, the Heavenly Rank Fist Technique, moves mountains and reclaims the sea. The second bead, the Dan Dao Secret Codex. Every bead is priceless. Who left this purple qi from the east?" Luo Feng also had this curiosity in his heart.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng noticed that the Jiuli Holy Knife in his body had some traces of imminent movement.

Luo Feng immediately reined in his mind and removed all distracting thoughts.

"It's finally time to move, it's too slow. Luo Feng's eyes were light, and he was filled with joy, the Jiuli Holy Knife swallowed three Blood Pills in one go, if there was really no movement, it would be too pitiful.

Now it seems that it is not that there is no movement, but that the Jiuli Holy Sword has only digested the Blood Pill now.

Suddenly, a soul-penetrating aura permeated Luo Feng's body, making Luo Feng shiver involuntarily.

Ray of the Holy Sword!

Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

"Jiuli Holy Knife, Chiyou Divine Soldier, Baijiang Holy Relics, Evil Spirits. ”

"If you want to completely control this holy knife, I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

At that moment just now, Luo Feng's mind was almost affected by the holy knife, and the evil aura was permeated.

Close your eyes, and your consciousness and the sword meet.

It was still the same blue light, but the blade was faintly visible.

Luo Feng's divine sense touched the past, and he was swept into it in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Feng seemed to be in another world.

This world is desolate everywhere.

The mountains, the sea, and, the drums of war!

Luo Feng seemed to have an earth-shattering war in front of him.

The hand-to-hand battle was full of blood.

Suddenly, on one of the sides, a burly body, like a god of war descending, was holding the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand. Angry eyes, killing all directions.

On the other side, a yellow robe came elegantly, holding a divine sword.

Holy Knife VS Excalibur.

In this battle, the sky fell apart.

Luo Feng's mind was firmly contained, whether it was the Holy Sword or the Divine Sword, their every move and style was crossed in Luo Feng's mind and imprinted on the soul.

Needless to say, this is the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique and the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique that only exist in legends.

They are all sealed in the Nine Dawn Sacred Sword.

Luo Feng's mind was completely immersed.

He wasn't sure if there was only one chance like this, so he had to memorize this sword technique and sword technique in a short period of time.

In the dark room, Luo Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, like a monk.

Outside the street, Ni Xiaoqing's body staggered and swayed.

Her head was groggy and she was just walking subconsciously.

I don't know how long it took.

The scenery in front of us is looking more and more familiar.

"I'm almost home. Ni Xiaoqing opened his mouth vaguely, and his footsteps walked into a community uncontrollably.

Julongwan Community!

Ni Xiaoqing grew up here, and the security guards outside the community would not stop her.

I walked to the top of the stairs and went up step by step.

Fifth floor.

Ni Xiaoqing opened the door directly.

Ni Haodong hadn't gone home yet, and the door left for him at home turned out to let Ni Xiaoqing walk in.

"Go home......" Ni Xiaoqing muttered to herself, almost not standing firm, and walked up the stairs.

Go up the stairs and open the door.

Ni Xiaoqing didn't turn on the light, and just lay on the bed.

His head was spinning, and Ni Xiaoqing's body was rolling on the bed, "What about my hugging bear." ”

Finally, Ni Xiaoqing hugged the 'hugging bear' who was sitting cross-legged, and directly used violence to put the 'hugging bear' down, smiled and kissed it, and drowsiness hit.

"Good night, my cuddle bear. ”

It didn't take long for Ni Xiaoqing's breathing to be even.

Fell asleep.

She was already drunk, and she ran out on the street for so long, and she didn't wake up, but she was even more tired. Subconsciously returned to his home, still holding his beloved 'hugging bear', naturally sleeping soundly.

Luo Feng's mind was completely immersed in the battle between the two peerless powerhouses in that strange space inside the Chiyou Holy Knife!

Luo Feng was excited, and he was already thinking about going out to put down a large number of martial arts realm powerhouses after practicing this Heavenly Rank Sword Technique and Heavenly Rank Sword Technique.

As everyone knows, he himself has now been put down.

Ni Xiaoqing wrapped his hands around the 'hugging bear' and lifted one foot up.

Time passes.

I don't know how long it took, the picture of the two peerless powerhouses fighting gradually dissipated, and what made Luo Feng a little uncomfortable was that this battle ended with the defeat of the strong man with the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand.

"If there is a next time, the holy sword is in my hands, and I will never lose to that sword again. Luo Feng thought silently in his heart, and his mind retreated in an instant.

"Oh, I'll go!"