The monk drank for half an hour and didn't finish the thirty catties of "100 days of drunkenness", and then he fell under the table, drunk and unconscious.

Xue Wusuan naturally laughed when he saw this. But there was no sarcasm. Although this fat monk can't drink enough, he is also upright, obviously his martial arts are not weak, but he did not steal and play tricks and use internal force to turn alcohol strength. It's a man.

"The amount of alcohol is really extraordinary, maybe let me wait to open my eyes and see how much Zunjia can drink?" Another young man dragged the monk out and put him flat, and then smiled at Xue Wusuan.

Xue Wushu ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then said: "Let you see and understand? Hehe, what kind of thing are you? If you want to drink, you can do thirty catties with Benjun alone, and if you can't drink, shut up, where is there so much nonsense!"

"Hey, I'm afraid it's not good to be so open-mouthed?" The young man's smile remained the same, but there was a more ruthless look in his eyes.

"It's just a matter of facts. Benjun doesn't have an unsuccessful son like you, so if you let Benjun give you a show and drink, Benjun will do it? Otherwise, if you dry this jar of wine, Benjun will talk to you well, how about it?"

The identities of these four people are already known in Xue Wushu's heart. The drunken monk is Shi Wuzun, and what he is talking to now is the first bitter force in the wind and clouds, the broken waves. The young man with a sad brow and an ugly appearance sitting on the edge of the broken waves must be Dugu Ming, the former young city lord of this Wushuang City. The rest of the old man, needless to say, could not be anyone else except the Juggernaut.

These four people are the "Inverted Heroes Squad" that Xue Wushu knows, they plotted secretly, but in the end they fell short. One of the most regrettable is the old man of the Sword Master. Died unjustly, died a pity, died at an inopportune time.

The martial arts of the broken waves are still a line worse than Shi Wuzun, and the amount of alcohol is far from the same, and ordinary spirits are poured at most one or two catties, not to mention this "100-day drunk"?

"You and I are in the martial arts, you don't have to use wine to judge winning or losing, and having a hand is the last word. How dare you?"

"Hey, hey. Xue Wushu waved his hand, and an invisible sword qi popped out from his fingers, and instantly crossed a distance of three zhang to the face of Broken Waves, the sharp aura was terrifying, Broken Waves' eyes widened and he didn't have time to dodge, and he was about to be cut off his head, and said secretly: "My life is over!"

"Sonorous!" a sword roared, a cold light appeared, and the snow-white sword blade suddenly crossed the body of the broken wave. Almost at the same time, there was a crisp crash, and then the energy splashed, cutting all the wine and food dishes on the table of the broken wave into pieces. Even with it, he cut off one of the ears of the broken waves.

"Junior, it's just a word, although I don't know the height of the sky, but it's excusable, so it's too much for you to kill you, right?" The white-haired Sword Saint slowly withdrew the long sword in his hand, turned his head and looked at Xue Wushu with a serious expression and said.

Although the finger of the Invisible Sword Qi Sword Saint just now was next, his heart was not as calm as the expression on his face. That finger of sword qi was not only extremely sharp, but also far more powerful than he imagined, he seemed to take it easily just now, but in fact, it took a full eight layers of internal force to stabilize the long sword in his hand, and it was almost knocked away. But even so, it still made Broken Lang cut off one of his ears by the splashing sword qi. This person's skill is so terrifying, why have he never heard of it? I have never heard of such an invisible sword qi martial art on the rivers and lakes?

"Hehe, isn't Benjun just about to follow his will? If it's just about winning or losing, whether it's life or death, then why bother "having it"?"

"Who is Your Excellency, but you can't wait for me on purpose?" The Sword Saint stood up, his momentum rose, and the whole person looked like a half-unsheathed peerless sword, with a sharp edge and a sharp spirit!

"I can't get along with you on purpose?, do you deserve it?" Xue Wushu laughed out loud as he continued to drink. Secretly said: This sword master really treats himself as a dish. If I hadn't waited for your sword twenty-three, I would have slapped you downstairs earlier.

"Sonorous!" The long sword was unsheathed again, this time it was even more powerful, and the wind that affected the entire floor gathered around the long sword out of thin air, condensing into an illusory sword shape visible to the naked eye, and with a swing, it shot towards Xue Wusuan. Stunned, it was the sword move of the Sword Master: Sword Twenty-One!

"It's a lot of fun. But the power is so-so. Xue Wushu didn't get up, and flicked his five fingers with one hand, and in the blink of an eye, five invisible sword qi condensed in front of him, forming a real giant sword that was three zhang long and half a zhang wide, and ran over the Sword Saint's "Sword Twenty-One" on the spot.

"Boom!"

Under the sweep of the giant sword, it actually cut off half of the top floor of this Manxiang Building, and the rising energy smashed the broken stone bricks and tiles into fine particles again, and it fell like rain. Only Xue Wushu is the only one who is dusty in the two zhang around his body.

"Sword Master, your Sword Twenty-One has not even reached the peak of the third-grade martial arts, and its power is really limited. Do you want to rely on this to compete with the Giants? Hehe, it's far off. ”

The Sword Saint's face was pale at this time, although he still had a move "Sword Twenty-two" that he hadn't used, but looking at the devastating giant sword just now, he also understood that even if he sacrificed Sword Twenty-two, he would not have any chance of winning. In the face of that mountain-like power, no matter how subtle the tricks are, they are useless.

"Who are you, and why do you know the old man?"

"The name of this gentleman is not worthy of knowing. But Benjun is very optimistic about you, Yo Sword Master, although your luck is not good, but your ability is good. You used "Sword Twenty-One" just now, right? Well, looking at the trajectory of this move, you should be able to figure out "Sword Twenty-two", and it would be terrible if it continued to evolve later. "Sword Twenty-Three"! is what you should be looking for. ”

The Sword Saint was shocked again, and said secretly: He knows that I have realized "Sword Twenty-two"?

"The momentum is inexhaustible, the sword is inexhaustible, everything is too exhausted, and fate is bound to end early! When your thoughts hit a wall, you can take it out and think about it, I guess it will help you. Remember, Benjun is waiting to see the day when your "Sword Twenty-Three" bloodbaths the world!hahaha!"

Xue Wusuan said that in the end, the person had already jumped down from the tall building, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Gone were the great jars of good wine that were placed on the table. Only the golden ticket on the table is still there, which is reserved for this fragrant building, and pays for the attic that he destroyed on this floor.

Among the four, Broken Lang didn't know what he was thinking, covering his ears and not saying a word. The monk Shi Wuzun was still drunk and unconscious. The Sword Saint looked puzzled, probably recalling the last words that Xue Wushu left him. Only Dugu Ming's face was resentful, and he said loudly, "That person must have been sent by Xiongba!

"Ming'er, stop talking! That man is so strong that even the old man is not sure about it. And looking at his evil personality, his eyes are empty, but he seems to have something to refer to. And his last words were indeed mentioning the old man. How can such a person be motivated?"

"Uncle is sure?, then why did he make another move and almost kill Broken Waves?"

"Nope. He kept his hand. Otherwise, even the old man would not be able to save the broken waves. That's why it's hard to understand. Forget it, don't think about it, this person must have a purpose, and he will definitely see him again in the future. Let's go, it's time to see the two of them. In order to destroy the male tyrant, his two right-hand men must be eliminated first. ”