Chapter 387: One mouthful of cold poison will burn all the internal organs
A contemptuous laugh came from the bamboo hat. Lu Feng took off the bamboo hat and looked at She Qingshu disdainfully, "There is no need to fake it in a mere drinking contest. Elder She is too petty."
Many drinkers in the crowd saw Lu Feng's face flushed, as if he had put on smoked makeup, and couldn't help but burst into uproar. How could he be in this state if he hadn't drank nineteen pots of Huoyunshao?
A trace of embarrassment flashed across She Qingshu's face. Hearing the disdainful voices in the crowd, he suddenly felt angry. Looking at Lu Feng's familiar face, he recognized it immediately. This was one of the soul hunters he wanted for many days.
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I didn’t expect to meet you here!
It is said that enemies meet on a narrow road, and enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. She Qingshu immediately rushed towards Lu Feng.
The two exchanged palms, Lu Feng took a few steps back, and She Qingshu was also knocked back a few steps.
Chi Mei jumped up, came between the two of them, and warned: "I don't know what grudges you two have. If you do it again, no one will get the pot of good wine."
She Qingshu snorted coldly, a trace of fear flashed across his face, "When we get that pot of wine, we'll see how I deal with you."
Lu Feng snorted disdainfully, drank the twentieth pot of Huoyunshao in his hand boldly, and laughed loudly, "With good wine, death is not worth it!"
Chi Mei suddenly felt that Lu Feng at this moment actually had a different kind of charm.
Bold and unrestrained, free and easy, fearless and fearless.
Seeing the two of them stop, someone in the crowd shouted: "Are you still competing? Don't just stand there in a daze."
Chi Mei came back to her senses and said to Lu Feng and the others: "The competition continues."
She Qingshu picked up two pots of Huoyun and poured them into his mouth at the same time. He had to decide the winner as soon as possible, otherwise he would be too distracted to suppress the extremely active fire energy in his body, which might lead to an accident.
Lu Feng sensed She Qingshu's state and knew that the time was almost up. When he picked up the Huoyun Shao again, he drank it leisurely, showing that he would hardly drink another drop when he reached his limit.
Soon, She Qingshu had already drank the twenty-eighth pot of Huoyunshao. He only had to drink two more pots to reach another node.
On Lu Feng's side, his face was flushed, and he was still drinking the twenty-first bottle slowly.
"Hmph," She Qingshu sneered. Seeing that Lu Feng had reached his limit, he quickly drank two more bottles. The moment he finished drinking, he lit a stick of incense and placed it on the wine table.
"Hiccup~"
Lu Feng looked extremely drunk, his eyes were blurred and his pupils were out of focus.
Seeing this, Chi Mei asked aloud: "Can this drinker still continue?"
Lu Feng shouted in a daze: "I...I can still drink."
After saying that, he fell down on the table with a "bang" and there was no more movement.
She Qing said happily: "Can it be announced?"
Chimei pointed at the long incense that had been burned for a third, shook his head and said: "According to the rules, we need to wait for the incense to burn out. Why should Elder She be in such a hurry? I have already sent someone to get the fine wine.
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She Qingshu said it was difficult. With so many people watching, he naturally had no face to say that he couldn't wait, but the abnormally active Qi in his body made him feel uncomfortable.
She Qingshu had never felt how long a stick of incense lasted, but at this moment, it felt like half a century had passed, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
She Qingshu planned in his mind that as soon as he got the fine wine and the wine recipe, he would start to remove Lu Feng, and then use all his strength to stabilize the turbulent spiritual energy in his body.
At this time, Lu Feng, who was lying on the table on one side, was secretly clearing away the alcohol and trying hard to dispel the power of Huoyunshao.
After the incense burned out, Chimei also burned the cold jade ice.
"The old gentleman has told you that you need to drink half a pot of wine before I can hand over the wine recipe to you." Chimei poured out half a pot of cold wine and walked towards She Qingshu.
She Qingshu was drunk, and there was no doubt that he was there. It would be a waste if he didn't drink the wine in front of him, so he immediately took the half bottle of wine handed over by Chimei.
After confirming that no hands or feet had been touched, he opened his mouth and drank cleanly.
“Good wine!”
After half a pot, She Qingshu felt that his whole body was warmed up, and a burning sensation spread all over his body. Compared with Huoyunshao, both the taste and effect were infinitely better.
Lu Fengyang stood up and looked at She Qingshu drinking the cold jade ice roast, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Like the Fire Cloud Burn, the Cold Jade Ice Burn also has the effect of repelling cold, but its power is extremely fierce. Even if Lu Feng took the extremely cold elixir and was poisoned by the cold, he would not dare to be as crazy as She Qingshu.
drink.
One mouthful of cold poison will burn all your internal organs.
If there is no ice jade, thousands of fires will attack the heart.
This is not only an introduction to Hanzhi Yubingyaki, but also how to drink it.
If there is no extreme cold in the body, you need to use ice jade to protect your body before drinking cold wine. Otherwise, the strength of the wine will ignite the fire in the five internal organs, making the spiritual energy all over the body so active that it becomes uncontrollable and burns the body.
And died.
Hanzhenyu Bingshao is an unusual drink. Although the wine is fragrant and delicious, it belongs to the category of medicinal wine and should not be drunk if you are not sick.
If She Qingshu was in a normal state, with his strength in the Five Elements Realm, he might still be able to withstand the power of the Cold Jade Ice Burn, but at this moment, under the foreshadowing of the thirty pots of Fire Cloud Burn, the aura around him has already been activated to the extreme, and it is absolutely difficult to suppress it.
The half-pot of cold poisonous wine he drank was the fuse.
Seeing the smile on Lu Feng's face, She Qingshu instantly realized something was wrong. Feeling the state of his body, his face changed drastically and he roared: "Are you in the same group? Is this a trap?"
Lu Feng sneered and said, "I only realized it now. It's too late. It's time to repay Hall Master Guan Qiu's hatred."
"Are you from the Soul Sect?!"
She Qingshu's anger attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, his body was burned. He immediately swallowed a pill and started using the Black Demon Art to increase his strength to the extreme, suppressing the violent spiritual energy in his body.
"Elder She~"
Several voices rang out from the crowd, and several Black Demon Palace disciples noticed something strange about She Qingshu and hurriedly approached.
But they were stopped by Ling Tian and others.
A fight broke out in the restaurant, and all the onlookers who were still in high spirits fled out immediately.
"You actually brought so many people into hiding?"
Lu Feng saw that there were more than thirty people who had not left the restaurant, and among them there were actually five elders with Five Elements Realm strength hidden among them.
It seems that the deaths of Li Gongping and others have made She Qingshu more vigilant.
She Qingshu was also very happy at this moment. Fortunately, before he attended the drinking competition, he discussed with several elders in the palace, suspecting that there might be another hidden plot during his trip, and asked them to hide among the crowd just in case.
When She Qingshu saw the people from the Black Demon Palace forming a small encirclement, she glanced at Lu Feng and sneered, "It's not too late to know now. If I say I won't let you out alive, I won't let you out alive."
Chimei stood next to Lu Feng, smelling that Lu Feng still smelled of alcohol, and said worriedly: "Hall Master, let's escape first, and then find a chance to take revenge."
"No need, find a good position and be careful," Lu Feng warned. Chi Mei's skills were mainly charming, and her actual combat ability was not her strong point.
"Hall Master, what about you?" Chi Mei said nervously.
Lu Feng chuckled lightly, and the Liuyun Soft Sword in his hand was unsheathed. At this moment, he was 70% drunk, 30% sober, and had full fighting spirit in his heart.
With courage, even if he has thousands of troops, he can defeat them all with one sword.
"kill!"
Lu Feng shouted loudly, and his figure disappeared from where he was, and sword shadows appeared among the crowd in the Black Demon Palace.
"You evildoer, don't hurt our disciples," an elder shouted angrily, standing up to block Lu Feng's sword thrust.
When Ling Tian and others looked at Lu Feng's sword skills, they all noticed something strange. Lu Feng's sword intention at this moment was completely different from his usual. Every move was completely unrestrained and extremely free and easy, as if he was freely swaying his pen and ink to draw mountains and rivers.
Chic.
"This is... Drunken Sword!"
Gu Lingling cried out in shock. At this moment, she just wanted to end the battle with the Black Demon Palace as soon as possible and devote herself to watching and learning Lu Feng's Drunken Sword. However, the disciples of the Black Demon Palace who kept attacking her did not give her this chance.
Lu Feng's sword was blocked, without any pause, he bypassed the elder and continued to stab other soul masters, like a fish swimming happily in the water.
Looking at Lu Feng's figure, Chimei even felt that it was not Lu Feng who was wielding the sword at this moment, but the sword controlling him.
If a master of swordsmanship is here, it must be seen that Lu Feng has reached the state of returning to nature, where man and sword merge into one.
The sword goes with you, and the body goes with the sword.
The sword covers the body and the body moves, and the body and sword become one.
The land breeze at this moment gives people an unstoppable momentum.
The intention of moving the sword breaks the blue sky, and the flow of Qi swallows the sun and moon!
Every sword move is like an arrow, with great speed and bravery.
Wandering among the fighting crowd, I saw the shadows of swords flashing continuously.
Another elder tried to stop Lu Feng and stabbed Lu Feng with the same sword.
"Bah~"
When the swords met, there was no unexpected clang sound. All I could see was that the Liuyun Soft Sword in Lu Feng's hand followed the long sword in the elder's hand like a swimming dragon, and stabbed the opponent's wrist with precision with one sword.
at.
"Dang~"
The meridians of the wrist were cut instantly, causing the sword elder to instantly lose his fighting power, and Ling Tian was killed with a single blow by the rusher.
"Fuxi Shuangjue."
When Lu Feng saw Ling Tian approaching, he immediately spoke out and cooperated with him, performing an improved combined attack technique.
One horizontal and one vertical, one virtual and one real.
In an instant, all the people from the Black Demon Palace surrounding the two fell down. Lu Feng and Ling Tian slashed with one sword after another, the virtual and the real were combined, the swords were horizontal and vertical, and they cooperated closely.
The pressure on Gu Lingling and Fan Linlin suddenly eased a lot, and they all attacked Lu Feng.
Gu Lingling stood up and smiled awkwardly: "Why do I feel that just the two of them are enough?"
Fan Linlin nodded in agreement.
With the combined strength of two people fighting against five elders without being at a disadvantage, this is the terrifying power of Fuxi Shuangjue.
Surrounded by the light of swords and shadows, the attacks were one after another.
Where Ling Tian's long sword failed to take care of, Lu Feng's soft sword made up for it, and where Lu Feng's offensive failed to reach, the long sword slashed to help.
At this moment, there is really a feeling of breaking through the formation and capturing the king among thousands of troops.
"How could he be so strong?" She Qingshu's energy and blood surged, and she attacked Lu Feng with several other elders, but they did not gain the upper hand at all. Instead, they were left with numerous wounds from the intensive attack.