Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 777

  Chapter 777 The senior has good means, but the junior is almost lost

  Everyone had weird faces, wondering what the meaning of Lu Bei's move was, especially the seven ancient carts, with gloomy faces, and just bowed their heads to drink.

  Knowing that you are allies, the relationship is so close that you can wear a pair of trousers, who will you show your affection to?

  The person involved, Zhao Wuyou, panicked a lot. If possible, she would of course be willing, but in broad daylight, there were elders from the clan present.

  Find a quiet room with no one around, Lu Bei can do whatever he wants.

   "Tsk, you were not like this in the past, the suzerain will give you a sample first."

   Lu Bei frowned, with the drink in his mouth, lifted his delicate chin, ignored the crowd, and passed the imported drink from Wu Zhou.

  Zhao Wuyou suddenly blushed, bit by bit, gently swallowed the lingering in his mouth, maybe because the wine was too strong, the slightly drunken blush burned all the way from the base of the ear to the long white neck.

   After delivering a glass of Wu Zhou's imported red wine, Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yanye.

  That's right, I fell asleep, and the white hair is so moist, so I asked you if you were angry?

  If you are angry, come and beat me up!

  What made Lu Bei dumbfounded was that Zhao Yan was just surprised, feeling that young people have many tricks and can play, but he didn't show the anger he wanted to see.

  Old man, can you give me some feedback? I sent out my first kiss. If you don't respond at all, wouldn't it make me look stupid.

no response.

  Lu Bei felt sad, he practiced for two and a half years, when did he do such a loss-making business, it was nothing!

  That's it, the white ones frown, and the white whores continue to be slightly drunk until the end of the banquet.

   "Sect Master Lu, Mr. Zhao has something to discuss, please follow me to another place."

   Seven carts left, Zhao Yan also raised his hand to invite, and pointed to Cheng Jian to open the void beside him, inviting Lu Bei to go to Shiwan Dashan to start the second round.

  The hostility reappeared, and after experiencing the rhythm of taking the initiative to come to the door, Lu Bei couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

  After the two left, Zhao Fangce shook his head slightly, got up and followed.

  Thirty-one and thirty-six two imperial guards saw that they couldn't stop them, so they hurriedly escorted them personally. Zhao Wuyou, who was slightly drunk, sobered up instantly, and sensed the hostility of the clan seniors towards Lu Bei, and stepped into the void at the last second when it closed.

  The bright moon hangs high, at the corner of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

  Zhao Fangce stood silently in the distance, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, he slapped open the two door panels in front of him, telling them not to get in the way.

  Zhao Wuyou stood anxiously at the side, opened his mouth several times to say something, but hesitated to speak, and then stopped to speak.

  Zhao Yan also stood in the air, with silver-white beard and hair following the wind: "Sect Master Lu, Zhao has heard the reputation of the Immortal Sword Intent for a long time. Since no one has successfully practiced it, he has not been able to appreciate the heroic appearance of the Immortal Sword Master. Today..."

  Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt, skipped the nonsense stage, and said straight to the point: "Understood, there is no need to find a reason, senior just wants to beat me up, right?"

   "You can say that." Zhao Yan didn't bother to be hypocritical, and admitted what he had in mind.

   "The reason, there is always a reason for everything. My suzerain and Xuanlong have a good relationship, and I have never offended seniors. How can you be so hostile to me?" Lu Bei rubbed his fists and asked curiously.

   "What is the reason, why did Sect Master Lu ask why?"

  Zhao Yan also snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and raised his fists: "Of course, if you don't say you don't know, Zhao can't neglect the honored guest, let's ask with your immortal sword intent!"

   "Senior, what's the difference between this and now?" Lu Bei asked in surprise.

  Zhao Yan also twitched, probably because he had never seen such an arrogant and arrogant young man. He was about to ridicule a few words when his face suddenly changed.

  In the line of sight, the state of the initial stage of Lu Bei's integration fades, nothingness merges into the heaven and the earth, and every breath, there is a physical body that guides the will of the heaven and the earth, and the convergence of the ten thousand ways, the primordial spirit and the will of the heaven and the earth have reached an absolutely stable balance.

Zhao Yan also squinted his eyes slightly, suppressing the shock in his eyes, making sure that Lu Bei could only perceive with the naked eye, and his divine sense swept across the emptiness, and couldn't help sighing: "What a harmony between man and nature, what a way to follow nature, Sect Master Lu really has the capital to be proud."

   "So what about the seniors?"

   "Not so much."

  Zhao Yan also shook his head slightly, so what about the unity of heaven and man, after all, he is still young in practice, showing his sharpness and lack of background.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

   Lu Bei subconsciously laughed heartily, and he saw it all. It was the bad old man who brought his face closer.

"Please!"

"Please."

  With a loud bang, Lu Bei and Zhao Yan also disappeared at the same time, and both fell into the dark void.

  The shocking space sprints through black cracks, spreading in all directions, smashing the mountains and smoothing the earth. The powerful shock waves sweep across all directions, and the clouds roll up dust waves all over the sky.

  Thirty-one and Thirty-liu crossed their bodies and pushed their hands away to block the wind and waves that blocked the sky and the sun.

  Zhao Wuyou stood next to Zhao Fangce, hesitant to speak so that Zhao Fangce couldn't help but say: "Speak, what's the matter to report."

   "Your Majesty, can you stop this battle, Sect Master Lu..."

  Zhao Wuyou organized the language, and said euphemistically: "It's not very reasonable, and I don't know what it means to accept it when you see it."

   "It's okay, Uncle Clan is a sensible person." Zhao Fangce said lightly.

  When Zhao Wuyou reported the information, Zhao Yan also concluded that Lu Bei had no good intentions, and his inquiries were fruitless, and he was quite puzzled.

   "Ah this..."

  Zhao Wuyou clutched his sleeves with small hands, and asked tentatively, "Does Your Majesty know Zhao Qin Jiang Su's heart?"

   "Naturally know."

  Zhao Fangce's eyes were fixed, and there were not many emperors in the world who did not know what Qin Yanwang did. He was different from other emperors. Given the predicament Xuanlong encountered, he hoped that Xuanlong would also have his own Yanwang.

   "Then...compared with King Yan, who is stronger or weaker between the seniors in the clan?"

   "King Yan."

  Zhao Fangce did not hesitate. After speaking, he vaguely realized something was wrong: "Speak directly, don't hide it."

   "Sect Master Lu went to Zhaoqin, and then Jiang Suxin died."

   "Where did Wuyou hear the gossip, King Yan is not dead, he flew to the fairyland, and the master of swordsmanship with him is named Tian Mingzi, low-key and not well-known, and has nothing to do with Sect Master Lu..."

   While talking, Zhao Fangce fell silent.

   "Your Majesty?!"

   "Wuyou, where did you get the information from?"

   "Sect Master Lu told me personally, and he also said that Jiang Su's heart is only mediocre, and the likes of Xin Wang and Liu Shen are not worth mentioning."

  Zhao Wuyou spoke slowly, and after finishing speaking, seeing that Zhao Fangce remained silent, and his face was cloudy under the moonlight, he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, can you stop this battle and let them stop fighting?"

  Boom——

  The voice fell, and the distant world exploded like a mirror, and the turbulent void flowed backwards, and the terrifying energy fluctuations swept away and ravaged, erasing a part of the world in the blink of an eye, turning all the green water and green mountains into nothingness.

  A figure quickly fell to the ground, sinking into the depths of the earth.

   After a short period of stillness, the infinite force spreads all the subtleties, causing a world-shaking upheaval.

  Within a radius of thousands of miles, the earth collapsed, the rock formations tilted, and the rugged chasm spread rapidly like a thunder snake, and sank rumbling.

  In the billowing dust, Zhao Yan, whose clothes were stained with blood, floated up slowly, covering the hole piercing through his chest with one hand, his face pale, spitting blood.

   Strange strength penetrated the body, a section of the calf trembled uncontrollably, the flesh and blood swelled, and the blood foam exploded in the air.

   Immediately afterwards, the thunderstorm shattered the gown behind him, the glare was dazzling, and the burning silver hair turned black.

   Hiss!

  On the face covered with scars, an invisible wind leaked out, and the new wounds of the bones could be seen when the bones were cut.

  The flames are born out of thin air, the mouth, nose, ears and eyes breathe fire, and the burning cuts become scars.

"Senior's good tricks, the charm of the few moves just now is extraordinary, the junior was almost lost, and really benefited a lot." Lu Bei stepped out of the void, leaning against the bright moon and swaying the blood on the front of his fist, condescending, and the exclamation words were full of respect .

   "Lu, Sect Master Lu is not bad..."

  Zhao Yan also bowed his head and coughed up blood, and the wind and thunder and blood foam exploded on his body: "But it is still a little worse than Zhao, so I will work hard in the future, and don't slacken my practice."

   "Thank you for your guidance, senior. The junior is looking forward to this evenly matched match."

   "Zhao... and why not."

  Boom!

  Golden light flashed, and Zhao Yan's face was blocked. Before he could react, he was crushed and blasted into the ground, and then dragged into the void.

   "..." x4

   Ignoring the stunned tool men Thirty-one and Thirty-six, Zhao Fangce's face was very ugly, and he turned his head to stare at Zhao Wuyou: "Sleep him! Tonight! If it doesn't work, change!"

  Emperor Xuanlong was reticent, and he didn't like nonsense since he was a child. The few concise words, full of sincerity and sincerity, were full of love.

  Zhao Wuyou nodded like a chicken pecking rice, don't change people, in fact, the plan went smoothly, just now, Lu Bei forced her to kiss her in front of everyone.

  This is a good sign, a breakthrough from scratch, as long as she pursues the victory, strikes while the iron is hot, and loots while it is hot, she can complete the task of kidnapping hostages within three to five years.

   The back of the void.

  Lu Bei gripped Zhao Yanye's white beard, and punched one after another, feeling aggrieved and aggrieved: "Why, my suzerain didn't offend you, why should you be hostile to me, aren't you one of us?"

  Zhao Yan is also strong. According to Lu Bei's Mahayana period rating standard, he has entered the middle class and can sit on an equal footing with Tiandao and Red Monk, but there is still a big gap compared with Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan.

Lu Bei did not activate the buffs engraved on his body by the two palace masters, and suppressed them with absolute attributes, plus the characters of Zhen, Xun, Sun, and Immortal Sword Intent, supplemented by the 20% increase in the output of all skills under the moon under the "Wu Xin Tian" Cheng, barely won the battle.

   It's okay, the sleeves were spattered with blood, which is quite reluctant.

  Boom! Boom! Bang——

   One punch after another, just like knocking on the door, Zhao Yan's sober mind was knocked hard to sleep.

  [You defeated Zhao Yanye and gained 1 billion experience. After judging that the opponent's level is greater than 20 levels, you will be rewarded with 1 billion experience]

  Two billion experience has been entered into the account, and the qualification of the inventory has once again exceeded ten billion. Lu Bei stopped with satisfaction and shook his beard in his hand: "Speak, don't pretend to be dead. The suzerain knows the severity of the attack. Why are you targeting me?"

   There was no movement, Zhao Yan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his eyes turned white, and he had already been beaten until he lost consciousness.

  Lu Bei curled his lips, dispelling the wind, thunder, vibration, heat, and immortal sword intent in the opponent's body, and raised the green light of Qinglong Yu on his fist, gently waking up the sleeping heart.

After waking up, Zhao Yan was also somewhat autistic. Facing Lu Bei's questioning, he sighed and said, "Xinyuehu, do you still remember the black pattern mask you asked for from Qinglong? Zhao ordered someone to give it to you. Sent."

  Who is Xinyuehu?

   Oh, it's the suzerain!

  Northern Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, remembering that he lived under Qinglong's crotch before his promotion and salary increase, and immediately became interested: "May I ask which star is the senior?"

   "Tail fire tiger!"

  Zhao Yan also replied angrily: "You don't tell Zhao, you know that you came here under the order of Qinglong, and this act is to help Xiongchu."

   "It turns out that..."

   Lu Bei suddenly realized, and raised his fist again in response to the gaze of 'you don't have to pretend to be a good person'.

  The misunderstanding is very big, the explanation is unclear, and there is a big reason!

  (end of this chapter)

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