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Chapter 115: Drunken Beauty!

Chapter 115: A knife makes the beauty drunk!

There are many knowledgeable outer disciples in the kitchen hall and know many core disciples of the inner sect, but strangely, no one here knew Liu Fengyang and Chen Wuxin, as if they had never seen him.

In fact, it is not only them, but many inner disciples do not know Liu Fengyang and Chen Wuxin.

Of course, this is not surprising, because neither Liu Fengyang nor Chen Wuxin are alone and rarely contact with others.

Liu Fengyang is better. Although he is good at drinking, he is at least not taciturn. Chen Wuxin is different. Except for facing Liu Fengyang and his master Fu Hongyun, he never communicates with others, and even if he communicates, he is still as precious as gold.

Not many people know Liu Fengyang and Chen Wuxin, which does not mean that Xiao Yukong does not know him. As soon as he sees the two of them appear, Xiao Yukong stops and his face is gloomy.

At this moment, seeing that the two of them ignored their intentions at all, Xiao Yukong was even more angry and asked, "Drunk, love-infidelity, do you really want to stop me?"

"It's ridiculous. You bully my junior brother regardless of your identity. Do you want me, the senior brother, to stand by and watch?"

Liu Fengyang turned his head and looked at Xiao Yukong not far away, and smiled unevenly, "Xiao Yukong, everyone present understands who is right and who is wrong today, so I don't make things difficult for you, you go."

When Xiao Yukong heard this, his chest was so angry that he was up and down: "Don't make things difficult for me? What a big tone, and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue."

After saying that, he said coldly: "Drunk, don't forget that I'm higher than you in the ranking of the sky."

Liu Fengyang did not answer, picked up the wine gourd and poured a big mouthful of wine into his mouth, and said with contempt: "Tianlist ranking? The ranking of the sky is nothing. I just don't compete. If I really want to compete, the top twenty will not be difficult."

After saying that, he smiled and said, "Hehe, you don't want to ask for trouble and leave quickly, otherwise if you are defeated, your ranking of 67 on the Tianlist will replace me with me."

"Hmph, I'm so shameless."

Xiao Yukong's blood surged, but he was not in a hurry to take action.

Liu Fengyang is ranked in the 80th place on the Tian List, and has been on the list for two years. He has maintained this ranking and has never changed. In Xiao Yukong's opinion, this is undoubtedly very strange, and he also understands that Liu Fengyang's strength cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that Xiao Yukong didn't take action, a hint of mockery flashed in Liu Fengyang's eyes and asked with a smile: "You scream so fiercely, why don't you take action now?"

"He is afraid of losing."

Chen Wuxin suddenly said, his voice was indifferent, and there were only three words. He really cherished the words like gold, but the short three words hit the nail on the head and hit Xiao Yukong's key points.

Xiao Yukong was indeed afraid of losing, but Chen Wuxin told him in public, but he was completely angry and laughed wildly: "Haha, love-faith? The bullshit love-faith, if you had the strength back then, why couldn't you even keep your own woman?"

Five years ago, Chen Wuxin was definitely the pride of the Qingyun Sect. He broke through to the True Gang Realm at the age of eighteen. I wonder how many female disciples were fascinated by his talent and appearance.

However, Chen Wuxin has something to do with him, and he is obsessed with his core disciple Feng Qingyao. Their love history can definitely be described as the end of time. However, when he went out to practice, he encountered a strong enemy and Feng Qingyao's fragrance was damaged.

Although Chen Wuxin was able to escape, he was also hit hard when the beauty passed away. Not only did he become introverted, but he practiced all day long. Five years later, his cultivation level was barely at the peak of the early stage of the True Gang Realm.

"Yes, it's because I'm not strong enough and I haven't protected her."

Chen Wuxin's eyes were dull and murmured to himself, falling into endless sadness, constantly shaking his head, looking lonely.

Seeing Chen Wuxin's appearance, Xiao Yukong looked sarcastic, and every word pierced into Chen Wuxin's heart like a knife: "Feng Qingyao was so beautiful back then, she was as beautiful as a flower. I didn't expect to follow you as a waste in the end. I really don't deserve it for her."

Although Xiao Yukong was just an inner disciple of Kaiyuan Realm back then, he was also one of the admirers of Feng Qingyao.

"I'm sorry to Qingyao..."

Chen Wuxin sighed, then looked up, and the cold light appeared in his eyes. He stared at Xiao Yukong and said coldly: "Feng Yao and I are in love. You better not be irresponsible, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Haha, I won't say anything about Liu Fengyang. He has the strength to fight me, and you, you, a waste, are not worthy of fighting me."

Xiao Yukong laughed wildly at the sky.

He is in the middle stage of the True Gang Realm, and may be a little concerned about Liu Fengyang, who is also in the middle stage of the True Gang Realm, but he is not afraid of Chen Wuxin at all.

Chen Wuxin was not angry either, but said lightly: "Three swords."

"Three swords? What does it mean?" Xiao Yukong was stunned.

Before Chen Wuxin could answer, Liu Fengyang grinned and said, "Xiao Yukong, my junior brother wants you to take him three times."

"What, let me take him three times, why?" Xiao Yukong was furious.

Chen Wuxin didn't care how angry Xiao Yukong was. His right wrist trembled slightly, and a silver-white meniscus-shaped flying knife about seven inches long appeared in his hand.

With a knife in my hand, Chen Wuxin's temperament changed, his eyes were filled with endless nostalgia, and he said to himself: "Feng Yao, I said I wanted to create my own martial arts back then, and these three swords were created by me in a full five years."

"What! Self-created martial arts!"

Xiao Yukong was shocked, Tang Mang, Shi Yu, Mu Qingyu, Tang Lin, everyone present, except Liu Fengyang who was informed, was stunned.

Creating his own martial arts is something that only geniuses do. Chen Wuxin can create his own martial arts, which shows how amazing his talent is!

"Hmph, the fox is fake and the tiger's power. You are just the peak cultivation level in the early stage of the True Gang Realm. If you can create your own martial arts, that would be a big joke."

Xiao Yukong quickly recovered and snorted coldly with disbelief.

True Gang Realm warriors create their own martial arts?

This is simply a joke. Xiao Yukong has practiced for so many years and has never seen anyone who can create his own martial arts in this realm.

Chen Wuxin was still not angry. Except for Feng Qingyao, everything seemed to be difficult to make him angry. He said indifferently: "If you believe it or not, you will know if you take my first knife."

After saying that, he swung his wrist and shouted: "Since ancient times, the beauty has been so poor. The first knife, I call it to drunken beauty."

The sound was still there, and the flying knife in his hand had already broken through the air, and the speed seemed to be rushing slowly, but everyone who saw the flying knife had an illusion, as if it was not a flying knife, but a woman in white clothes that was as beautiful as snow, and she couldn't help but fall into it and was obsessed with it.

Xiao Yukong was also in a daze. When the sound of breaking the wind came, he came to his senses. When he looked up, he saw the flying knife coming in front of him. His face suddenly changed wildly. The true energy in his body surging, and then a light curtain appeared all over his body.

This is the true energy protection of a master of the True Gang Realm. Although it is not a defensive martial arts skill, its defense is not low and can completely withstand the full attack of ordinary True Gang Realm warriors.

clang!

At this moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing came, and the flying knife fell to the ground with a clang. Xiao Yukong's body protection real energy was intact, but his whole body groaned and his face turned pale.

"What's going on?"

When the crowd saw Xiao Yukong's face turned pale, as if he had suffered severe internal injuries, he was confused. No one knew why Xiao Yukong's body protection true energy was intact, but he was injured.


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