I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 595 Sober

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying..."

"Wu Hookshuang Xueming!"

"Should follow the white horse!"

"It's like a shooting star!"

"Ten steps to kill one person!"

"Don't stay for a thousand miles!"

"It's over, brush your clothes and go!"

"Deeply hide merit and fame!"

I don't know whether Qin Yong was too confused, or what happened. Before he finished reading a poem, he started to repeat it again.

But this time, he didn't have the previous setbacks. Instead, he moved back and forth among the crowd, fighting back and forth.

As these verses were read out, his momentum skyrocketed again.

Along the way, blood splattered everywhere.

Everyone fought from the roof to the ground, and then from the ground to the roof, fighting back and forth, the entire hall was almost blown up.

Everyone's hearts are trembling.

Unknowingly, Qin Yong killed [-] or [-] of the [-] or [-] swordsmen in this battle, and now there are only less than a hundred left.

Qin Yong was dripping with blood, everyone's blood, and Qin Yong's blood.

Qin Yong fought more and more bravely, but everyone became more and more shocked.

Even down below, Dong Chuhou, who had seen countless big scenes, was stunned at the moment, with a pale face, looking at Qin Yong with gritted teeth.

"Monster, monster... this is definitely a monster..."

Dong Chuhou's heart was trembling.

No one can understand why a poem can make people explode with such power.

Could it be that this is really some kind of magic spell, a magic spell that only works for Qin Yong.

During the battle, Qin Yong was so vigorous that it was impossible to think that he was already drunk.

There is a saying that it is a drunken dream.

In later generations, there is also a talk about drunken boxing.

The so-called Drunken Fist, with cooperation, the nerves are paralyzed, the pain can be reduced, and the punches are more powerful.

In fact, we cannot say how powerful a person is when he is drunk, nor how powerful Zuiquan is.

Let's just say it was all a dream.

Drunk dream drunk dream, the most important thing is this dream.

A drunk person is actually no different from a sleeping person.

In the dream, people are actually very powerful, the key is whether they can realize their own strength.

Some people who can control the dream can completely let themselves get everything in the dream.

Qin Yong doesn't know how to control his dreams, but he is angry, drunk, like ordinary people, taking advantage of alcohol and throwing a tantrum, which is very normal.

And now he is not only using wine to smack, this poem is like a thread, constantly pulling his strength.

Always unrestrained, arrogant and invincible, reflected in his dreams, is his invincibility.

His dreams, coupled with his true qi, crazily overdraw his physical strength, allowing him to break through his own limit time and time again.

And this led to the current result. He, who is invincible, was stunned to be able to play a part in the siege of so many masters, because he really killed one person in ten steps, and he would not stay behind for thousands of miles!
However, a person's potential is limited.

Qin Yong is no exception!

After fighting again and again, his physical strength was somewhat stronger than that of the courtyard, but it was not inexhaustible.

Gradually, there was a sharp pain all over his body.

Qin finally slowed down with his sword hand.

Qin Yong's paralyzed nerves also began to weaken gradually.

Everyone saw that his aura seemed to have slowed down, and thought: "The opportunity has come!"

As a result, countless seeing the light desperately attacked.

"hey-hey……"

In his drunken dream, Qin Yong grinned, as if he also felt his own weakness.

But it doesn't matter, if you change your style of play, you are still invincible.

When he moved his feet, the momentum of the great river changed again.

This time, he stopped fighting with everyone.

Everyone who wanted to seize the opportunity to take down Qin Yong directly, but suddenly found that they seemed to be wrong again.

I saw Qin Yong criss-crossing back and forth, the speed was indeed not as brave as the big rivers that erupted before.

But this can't stop him from being flexible!

At this moment, Qin Yong is really like water. The last moment was a big river, but this moment is a trickle, like duckweed floating on the water.

These people's sword wind hit, not to mention that it couldn't hurt Qin, but there was a feeling of sword wind blowing the water and blowing away the poor.

Qin Yong's attack was much different from before.

It was too fierce and too steel just now.

Now it is too cloudy, too soft.

When you are just fierce, you will be hard to shake if you try your best.

At this time of softness, it is so soft that others are playing with all their strength, but there is nowhere to focus.

The attacks of these people were immediately avoided by Qin Yong like a swimming dragon, but Qin Yong's sword was not so easy to dodge.

Qin Yong's sword, like his body skills, also began to become extremely feminine, more tricky and weird.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

Hearing only two penetrating sounds, Qin Yong avoided more than a dozen swords in a row, and made two backhand swords, directly killing two swordsmen.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, Nima...

With Qin Yong's powerless appearance, it seems that he can't even kill ants, but he kills two people with a single strike. Would you like to be more weird?
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and shot again.

But soon, their hearts trembled again.

They found that when Qin Yong was fierce, they had nothing to do with Qin Yong, and when Qin Yong was soft, they had nothing to do with Qin Yong.

At this moment, Qin Yong is like a loach, no one can catch it.

It was another fight, this kind of fight, even the besiegers couldn't bear it, they were all out of breath and felt sore all over.

Calling back and forth, almost an hour, right?
Even if Qin Yong is a god, he must have exhausted all his energy. How did he manage to be so lively under such circumstances?
Everyone was a little tired, and they found that their strength was gradually exhausted to the extreme, and they were all powerless to make a move, and they all retreated for a while.

If the fight continued like this, everyone would be powerless and would have to be slowly trampled to death by Qin Yong.

At this time, Qin Yong's weak nerves gradually came to his senses.

Because of the weakness of his nerves, his alcoholism gradually passed away.

During the battle, he couldn't stop, but seeing this scene, even he himself was a little crazy.

Good guy, why did a great hall collapse in half because of such a battle, should it be so violent?

At this moment, no one is actually more tired than Qin Yong.

But Qin Yong still persisted, because he saw that everyone's shots were getting weaker and weaker.

Facts have proved that everyone is in the same boat, and he has supplemented it before, and it is full of supplements.

But these people are different. These people have been with him until now.

Although there are so many of them, and the strength each of them used cannot be compared with him, but it can't stand that his strength is stronger than each of these, and his physical strength is more abundant than each of these!

He couldn't bear to be beaten like this, and neither could these people.

Seeing that he had reached the ultimate level, his hands and feet were almost limp in a few steps, and these people finally pushed away, Qin Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He drew back, took out a wine bag from his arms, raised his head and drank another big gulp of wine.

(End of this chapter)