Chapter Thirteen: The Turning Point(1/3)
Su Fang lost, Tong Jianxian lost.
The turning point of the matter occurred when You Chuiyun suddenly used the same sword technique as Su Fang. Then You Chuiyun unexpectedly used a spell far beyond the Qi Refining realm to seal the movement, and then sealed it with a sword.
throat.
In the whole competition, Su Fang almost crushed You Chuiyun in terms of swordsmanship, but You Chuiyun's moves were unexpected and he actually won with a strange move.
The strangest thing about this is.
You Chuiyun used the same sword technique as Su Fang. This was simply unbelievable. It was at this moment that Su Fang lost his mind and his energy was in chaos.
Therefore, many people do not understand why the situation suddenly reversed, and Su Fang, who was supposed to take advantage of the opportunity to win, was defeated in an instant.
This You Chuiyun is definitely a peerless genius secretly cultivated by the God!
The sudden birth today is probably the arrangement of the God Lord. I have long heard that the God Lord is very powerful. Even the geniuses he cultivated are like no other.
It turns out that what happened today was nothing more than a farce caused by the deity's appearance.
"Hahaha, You Chuiyun wins, I win, little old man, bring me the fan, Old Man Liu, your treasure belongs to me too."
An emperor laughed loudly, it seemed that he was going to return home with a full load today.
Although the expressions of the other emperors were still kind, their confusion and confusion could still be vaguely felt.
"Okay, okay, this treasure doesn't matter, just give it to you, I just want to have fun."
"It's strange. This young boy's Qi is in chaos, and his whole body is full of flaws. Even though he's in the Qi refining realm, he can still beat Su Fang."
In the field, Su Fang was the first to fly out of the small world, followed by You Chuiyun slowly walking out.
"You Chuiyun won." Su Fang said, "But I'm not convinced."
You Chuiyun smiled and said: "That's natural. My ancestor is very capable, but he is still young now."
Su Fang turned around and punched You Chuiyun on the shoulder, not lightly but not hard, and said: "You brat, what are you pretending to be? We've never known each other before. You can have a photographic memory and use my swordsmanship.
I am convinced of this point. What I am not convinced of is that you can marry Yuming Yaolan, why do you marry Yuming Yaolan?"
Then his face darkened: "But I did lose."
You Chuiyun smiled awkwardly, stroked Su Fang's shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, I don't want to marry Princess Zhaoyang. You must know that after all, she is an old lady who is ten thousand years old..."
"What's ten thousand years old?"
Princess Zhaoyang suddenly appeared behind You Chuiyun and asked kindly. You Chuiyun shrank in fear and said: "It's an old senior, an old senior."
Su Fang was overjoyed when she heard the voice of Princess Zhaoyang, and was about to speak, but suddenly remembered that she had lost, so she blushed and took a step back.
"Princess, you, you, you..."
Princess Zhaoyang pretended: "What did you say?"
Su Fang felt unconfident after losing, and even said a little shyly: "I, I, I..."
"Um?"
"Princess, today..."
"Today, Tong Jianxian is really shining brightly. We are really lucky to have a figure like you rise in the world of immortals."
"Ahh - yes, yes." Su Fang suppressed his blush and did not dare to look at Princess Zhaoyang.
Princess Zhaoyang smiled and nodded. She was so beautiful that Su Fang was stunned.
"Well, my father is having a banquet today, and Tong Jianxian must enjoy the banquet to the fullest."
After that, Princess Zhaoyang motioned to You Chuiyun to follow him.
"etc."
Su Fang didn't know where the courage came from and shouted.
"Hmm? Mr. Su, what do you have to say?"
This call, Mr. Su, was euphemistic and pleasant. Su Fang felt numb all over his body, and suddenly became weak. His mind went blank and he forgot what he wanted to say.
"You, you..."
"Ancestor should say that you are so beautiful."
You Chuiyun explained.
Su Fang gave You Chuiyun a thumbs up, his gratitude beyond words.
Princess Zhaoyang smiled without showing her teeth, hehehe twice and then said thank you.
The two of them went to sit down, while Su Fang stayed where he was, feeling sad.
"Good disciple, don't be sad." The Wine Sword Immortal drank the strong wine from the pot.
Su Fang grabbed the master's wine bottle, took a long sip, and then coughed loudly.
"I'm lucky to have gained it, but I've lost my life!" Su Fang choked viciously and said while wiping his mouth with his sleeve.
At this time, a cough came from the main hall. It was not serious, but it instantly overwhelmed all the sounds of discussion.
The god cleared his throat and said loudly: "It seems that my daughter has a higher vision than me. To be honest -"
He glanced at You Chuiyun.
"To be honest, I didn't expect You Chuiyun to beat Su Fang."
As soon as these words came out, there were boos.
Pretend, God can really pretend.
The Jiujianxian didn't look very good, and he sighed softly, as if there was some dregs in his wine gourd.
Several emperors also looked disdainful.
The deity naturally noticed that the atmosphere was strange and secretly cursed, "I told the truth this time, but no one believed me when I told the truth. It's really unreasonable. No, I am the reason of heaven."
"This competition is not a matter of life and death until the end, so the distinction between superior and inferior is not reliable. All of you young heroes in the immortal world should not pay too much attention to it. The road to immortality is long and the only way is to work hard to make progress. Don't slack off. I hope everyone will
Let’s encourage each other.”
All the young heroes who had competed stood up and said loudly: "I will follow the teachings of the God."
It was expected that the Divine Lord did not comment on the Lords, but Lord Liehuo and others were also a little disappointed. After all, the Divine Lord was the number one person in the heaven, and it was a blessing to get his comments.
"Gentlemen, the banquet is not half over yet, it's time to enjoy yourself to the fullest today. Come on, I'll give you a drink to all my Taoist friends!"
For a time, people in the main hall exchanged glasses of wine and exchanged cups.
Gold, stone, silk and bamboo, strings and fairy music, and even goddesses scattering flowers swaying and dancing.
After the third round of wine, all the immortals forgot the etiquette. Several emperors put their arms around each other, made things difficult for the younger ones, and taught them to drink it all in one gulp.
"Hahaha, kids today don't drink as much as we did back then!"
"After the martial arts fight, let's see how Yu Chuiyun Doujiu goes! Hahahaha."
The Juli Spirit God said fiercely: "I don't want to accept this You Chuiyun. I want to have a drinking contest with him. My drinking capacity depends on whether I can drink him past him."
"I also want to have a good drink with him."
There are many people who have the same idea and try to trick God God's son-in-law into showing his ugliness!
Even the Qingqiu Fox King, who was always aloof, was carrying two bottles of wine and planned to go to Chuiyun with Guan Ma.
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"Young wanderers are miserable, trying to save face at the wine table, but today's young people are tut-tutting."
An emperor laughed.
At this time, the shouts from the main table in the main hall attracted the attention of many people.
It turned out that Su Fang also had the intention of drinking with You Chuiyun, and took the lead, but——
"Ugh...I tried my best."
Su Fang retched and felt like the world was spinning. The big bowl in his hand was shaking, and a lot of wine was spilled in the bowl.
You Chuiyun was holding a big bowl and slurping like he was drinking boiled water. He just wiped his mouth and found out that nothing happened.
"It's your turn, ancestor. Are you okay? We can agree. If you lose, I'll call you big brother."
The losing party has to call the other party "big brother". This game is a big brother game.
You Chuiyun looked at Su Fang, whose face was red, and couldn't laugh or cry. It wasn't that he had a good drinking capacity, it was that he couldn't taste anything here! Su Fang insisted on competing for wine, no matter how much he could drink, wasn't he looking for death?
no.
Su Fang glanced at Princess Zhaoyang, her dizzy body tried to stand upright, but she fell down involuntarily and was immediately supported by the three sons of Penglai.
"Su Fang, don't be brave!"
Wang Bu Sheng advised.
Su Fang shook his hands and said loudly: "No! I, I'm not trying to be brave, I, I drink, I can keep drinking!"
He picked up the big bowl, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then rolled his eyes at everyone with stubbornness in his eyes, and then fell to the ground like a zombie.
To be continued...