The strong from the wild

Among the girls of the Nympho League, some are pure and some are impure.Apart from Chenchen and Cui Siqi, the principal and deputy alliance leaders, there were also many beautiful women, but the flowers that surrounded Hu Tutu were not so outstanding.

It's just that Hu Tutu was already drunk, and he couldn't tell whether it was a beauty or a non-beauty.

Most pure girls only know what the trick of monkey stealing peaches means.

It's not a very pure girl, but she can clearly understand the deep meaning of the trick of holding a sister in her arms and killing her.

The pure girl didn't understand the true meaning, so she naturally wanted to ask. Hu Tutu didn't refuse too much, and replied directly: "The so-called killing with a sister in your arms means holding a girl in your arms and killing them so fragrantly and sweating, throwing away your helmet and armor." ..."

As soon as these words came out, all the girls around blushed.

Hu Tutu's glorious image in the hearts of all the women in the Nympho League was distorted so easily.

"Fatty! You're drunk!"

Liu Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he flew over from a distance, grabbed Hu Tutu, flew to the side of Tongtian River, and waved a stream of ice water on Hu Tutu's face.

Seeing Liu Yi taking Hu Tutu away, all the girls wanted to chase Liu Yi, and went to surround Liu Yi to prevent him from leaving easily.But Chenchen flew over, and as the leader of the alliance, he ordered everyone not to disturb Liu Yi.

Hu Tutu was washed with cold water, and he woke up a little bit from the alcohol. He opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yi, as if he remembered the nonsense he said earlier.Afterwards, Fatty Hu simply closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly, escaping from reality.

Without further ado, Liu Yi took Hu Tutu to Beifeng and let him sleep on a futon.

Hu Tutu is not the only one who gets drunk.

At the place where Xuantianzong set up a bonfire, many disciples were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner after drinking and eating meat.It's just that these people didn't drink the drunkard's wine.

Most of this special effect wine in Xuantianzong was given to Immortal Duobao Monkey, and there are not many left.

The sword cultivator who fell drunk on the ground drank only ordinary fine wine.

Cultivators are protected by true energy, so they should drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but these people are completely drunk.

"You don't need to worry, Junior Brother. They are drinking ordinary drinks, which will not delay tomorrow's battle."

The bearded Ling Qianjian walked up to Liu Yi, glanced at the disciple lying on the ground, and said, "Tomorrow will be a ten-man battle, and the day after tomorrow will be a hundred-man battle...the five battles below the Immortal Realm will take five days to complete. I don't know how many disciples of my Xuantian Sect will survive after the war is over..."

"Brother!"

Liu Yi raised his head, stared at the gap in the thick clouds in the sky, and said, "I will participate in the next four battles, and I will do my best to help Xuantianzong defeat Daoxuanzong!"

"Senior brother's methods, I naturally trust. It's just that Daoxuanzong has a large number of people, so he must have prepared for this battle for many years, so it must not be underestimated. If junior brother is not sure of victory, he must not hurt his life for a momentary impulse. If it is true If you can't win, it doesn't matter if you admit defeat. Now there are two eminent monks from Daning Temple acting as referees, as long as you shout out the word admit defeat, these two eminent monks will definitely make a move..."

Ling Qianjian took a deep breath, and said again: "Tonight, I will guard here. Even the younger generation of Tao Xuanzong will not dare to cheat tonight and attack drunk disciples like my Xuantianzong."

After Ling Qianjian left, Liu Yi was the only one left in the snow.

But there are many monks in the four peaks around, but they are paying attention to Liu Yi.

How could Liu Yi back down from the battle?

"Xuantianzong's swordsmanship is like a sword, and he should be fearless, but tonight in this bonfire meeting, he was lying drunk with hundreds of people on the snow. Presumably, the swordsmen of Xuantianzong have already done something that must die. Plan, then throw everything away, indulge yourself, just want to get drunk..."

Liu Yi soared up to the top of the North Peak, turned around and stared at the South Peak thousands of meters away, as if he could feel the murderous intent in the heart of the cultivator Xuanzong of Dao in the middle of Nanfeng, "During the war, if I kill one more disciple of Xuanzong of Dao, I will be able to replace you." My Xuantianzong Sword Cultivator has reduced the danger... Killing people is not what I want, but there is no other way! Especially Wang Zhixuan, who used the method of moving souls for three thousand miles to sneak into the Xuantian Cave I want to seek the opportunity to become a god, if this person does not die, it will be hard to get rid of my hatred!"

If he is not a cold-blooded and ruthless bloodthirsty person, he will naturally not think about killing people all the time.

But if you stop killing with killing, that's another matter.

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang sat together, looking up at Liu Yi at the top of the peak, she seemed to be able to feel the murderous intent on Liu Yi's body.But tonight, the two women did not bother Liu Yi, but just watched silently.

Tomorrow's ten-man battle, both of them will participate.

The outcome is undecided, life and death are undecided!

Wan'er stared at Liu Yi wholeheartedly, but Lu Ningshuang looked at the direction of the guests of the Demon Sect from time to time, her expression was a little sad, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

After a long time, a beam of silver moonlight shone from the gap in the clouds in the sky and sprinkled on the North Peak.

Wan'er looked up at the sky, and even saw a curved moon through the gaps in the clouds.

The silvery white moonlight was actually a bit dazzling.

"Fellow Daoist Ningshuang."

Wan'er looked up at the sky, narrowed her big bright eyes slightly, took out a jar of cold jade fragrance wine in her hand, took a sip of it, and murmured: "I always feel that this gap in the clouds is a bit strange. .”

Hearing this, Lu Ningshuang also looked up at the clouds and moonlight, but she didn't answer, but took a jar of cold jade fragrance wine that Wan'er handed her, and took a small sip.

Lu Ningshuang has a cold personality and doesn't like to talk to others.Although she didn't answer Wan'er's words, taking over Wan'er's wine jar to drink was considered a very intimate gesture.

The location of Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang is not far from where Liu Yi sat cross-legged before.

Hu Tutu is very close to Liu Yi, and his location is not far from Liu Yi's side.

At some point, Hu Tutu woke up, squinted his drunken eyes and looked at the sky, and said to Wan'er, "Sister-in-law Wan'er, I guess there must be a peerless beauty in the cloud, who is walking far away." Peeping at me. Just because I am a rare peerless genius in the world, the beauty in the cloud must have taken a fancy to me at a glance. Just waiting for a coincidence, she will come to meet me on the colorful auspicious clouds, crying and calling for me. marry me……"

"Fatty Hu, go live your big spring and autumn dream!"

Wan'er frowned, glared at Hu Tutu viciously, and said, "It's fine for you to be dreaming, but you still want to speak out to disgust us. If you do this again next time, I will definitely sew your mouth shut with a needle and thread!" "

"In front of Brother Yi, you are as tender as water, but in front of me, you slash and kill. Sister-in-law, you are too fierce. Hu Tiancai was almost scared into a fool by you..."

Hu Tutu muttered, turned over and fell asleep again.

This time, Hu Tutu really had a dream. In the dream, a woman who was so beautiful said to him: "Hu Tutu, I love you, and I want to have a child for you..."

At the top of the North Peak, Liu Yi stood for a whole night.

Stand until dawn, until the vacuum monk strikes the gong.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Three gongs sounded, and the Jiekong monk's voice was like thunder, and he said loudly: "The second battle of the Supreme Ten Wars, below the Immortal Realm, the battle of ten people... Let's start!"

[Author's Digression]: Happy Holidays!

Xianggong also has a holiday, let's update the chapter first, of course an outbreak is necessary.

However, the eruption is at night, when the moon rises at night, it will erupt.