"Wow, yummy, yummy, boss. Brother Xiang, it's so yummy. It's very nice of you."

In a restaurant, a table is full of dozens of dishes. Xiang Yang is slowly drinking Wannian zuixianniang. In front of him, Xiaoxue is bursting out with a look that doesn't match her lovely appearance. She doesn't even need chopsticks and other tableware. She moves her hands together and all kinds of food fill her mouth.

If it is in the secular world, with the appearance of small blood, it would have made the headlines, and even become a super net.

But it's in fairyland.

In the fairyland, there are not only human beings, but also all kinds of other ethnic groups incarnate into human beings. No matter how ugly their eating looks are, no matter how much they eat, it's very normal.

Immortal, originally, can do grain, do not eat grain, as long as swallow Xianqi is enough.

However, the life span of immortals is too long. They can't spend all their time in practice. They can't do nothing. Therefore, there are many immortals who want to break through the difficulties in their cultivation. The strong ones begin to study all kinds of food, and there are so many delicious things in this fairyland. Even Xiang Yang eats very refreshing at the beginning, let alone Xueqi Lin Xiaoxue.

This girl, although the incarnation becomes the human form is very lovely, but her eating appearance has not changed at all.

Of course, her eating style, at most, is just a little eye-catching.

For example, there is a table next to it. It's an old one and a small one. The old one looks like seventy years old and eighty years old, with white hair and white beard. It's very kind. The small one looks like a little boy who is only seven or eight years old. It looks very cute.

Little blood's eating appearance attracted the attention of the old and young people at this table, especially the lovely little boy who stared at little blood for a long time before looking back at the old man with white hair.

While they were eating, the little boy said, "master, you usually don't let me eat. You say that I will become a pig and can't practice our pulse skills. But look at this little sister, she ate so much, how can she not become a pig?"

"Bean sprout, that's because this little sister is different from you. She is a god beast, and you are just an ordinary human." The old man with white hair glanced at the little blood and immediately touched the little boy's head happily and said.

"Eh, this little sister is a god beast. What kind of god beast is she? Master, I haven't seen a god beast yet. Can you..." the little boy was excited when he heard the old man's words.

However, before he finished his words, he was scolded seriously by the old man with white hair, "all things in the world are equal, and the divine beast is the divine beast, but it's not what you can peep at. You give me good food, don't think about it."

"Oh..."

the little boy shrank his head in fear and didn't dare to say anything any more. However, as he ate, he secretly looked at little blood with his eyes, showing his curiosity.

"Hiss..."

after listening to the old man's words, Xiang Yang immediately took a breath. How can the old man's eyes be so good? He has cast no less than ten magic tricks to hide his body on Xiaoxue, but the old man can see through them at a glance. Doesn't it mean that his magic tricks on Xiaoxue have no effect?

Xiang Yang looks at the old man carefully, and finds that he can't see through the old man. The old man's breath is very stable. Sometimes he looks like a real immortal, sometimes he seems to have a ray of rules of Da Luo passing by, like a strong Da Luo, sometimes he looks like an ordinary man who has nothing. This makes Xiang Yang very shocked. He knows that he can People who do this are absolutely super strong, especially the old man with white hair. He is definitely not a simple person.

"A super master, at least a strong one at the level of Immortal King. My God, immortal world is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. There are all kinds of existence."

Xiang Yang couldn't help muttering in his heart. He looked at Xiao Xue and found that when the little girl was still eating desperately, he wanted to ask her to leave together. When he saw that the girl was eating so happily, he immediately softened.

"Forget it, let the girl continue to eat. First of all, it's not necessarily dangerous. If it's really dangerous, let's talk about it."

Xiang Yang shakes his head. He doesn't know if there may be any danger. If there is any danger, with his strength, he doesn't believe that he can't protect Xiaoxue.

Moreover, if the old man with white hair has any malice towards them, even if he leaves now, it doesn't have any effect. It's better to let little blood eat and drink again.

However, there is such an enigmatic old man staring at him, which makes Xiang Yang feel restless. He is looking for death. Next, he should let Xiao Xue practice some methods to hide her breath. Only in this way can people not see through her existence. Otherwise, it is easy for someone to see out the situation of Xiao Xue. So, he should take Xiao Xue with him in the future Blood walking outside is like telling others that he is Luo Xiangyang who has accepted the unicorn beast...

in this way, it seems that it is impossible for him to have a peaceful life.Xiang Yang hasn't figured out how to deal with the enthusiastic body refining monks in the immortal world. He doesn't want to let those body refining monks find themselves so soon.

"Don't panic, little friend. I'm just passing by by by chance. I don't mean any harm to you."

At this time, I heard a light smile coming into Xiang Yang's ears. It was the white haired old man's words.

Xiang Yang turned his head to look at the old man with white hair, and found that the latter's face with a sincere smile did not seem to be fake. Xiang Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took out two barrels of monkey wine from Wuji immortal mansion, waved one of them to the old man, and said, "Xiang Yang has seen the elder, little monkey wine, please have a drink."

"Good."

The old man with white hair had a cool smile on his face. When he saw the monkey wine Xiang Yang handed him, his eyes immediately glowed. He seemed to be the kind of person who was on the verge of death. His calm face turned ruddy in an instant. At a glance, he knew that he was definitely a drunkard. Otherwise, he could not even care about his image Then I opened the barrel of ten jin monkey wine, and a mellow smell spread.

The old man couldn't wait to take a drink and closed his eyes. He fell into a very comfortable state. He opened his eyes for a long time and couldn't help breathing out a long breath, "good wine, I haven't drunk monkey wine for 3500 years. Today I finally taste monkey wine again. Moreover, it's still a ten thousand year old wine, which is very popular in monkey wine It's superior... "

" young man, thank you very much. "

The old man with white hair laughed and raised the bucket of monkey wine to Xiang Yang to toast him.

If anyone who knows the old man with white hair sees this scene, he will be startled, because the old man with white hair has an extraordinary identity. He is not only a fairy king, but also a descendant of the martial lunatic in the fairyland.

In the fairyland, there are some heritages that are passed down in a single vein. Although there is only one descendant in each generation, they have very terrifying energy, because each generation is a strong one above the peerless Immortal King, and even the ancestors of the immortal level.

Wu madman is the inheritor of Wu Chi in the fairyland.

This vein has been handed down from generation to generation. There is only one descendant in each generation, and each descendant is a martial maniac. In terms of martial arts and Taoist fighting skills, they can be ranked first in fairyland, and their combat effectiveness is naturally powerful and terrifying.

However, those who can be called lunatics or nerds are all focused on something and have made great achievements in this field. Therefore, almost every generation of these single lineage descendants can be famous in fairyland, which is called a very terrible existence.

And this old man's identity is exactly the contemporary ruler of Wu madman, named Wu Wang.

Among the immortal kings, the existence of the title of King Wu shows its terrible place.

You know, no matter where you are, your accomplishments are both strong and weak. Even in the realm of the king of immortals, even those who are strong at the peak of the sixth heaven of Daluo have a big gap. And those who can have a special title as king are invincible in this realm. Even if fire is invincible, they dare not say they can Enough to beat each other.

Needless to say, that little boy is his disciple.

"You're welcome, master. In the vast fairyland, it's fate that you and I can eat and drink at the same floor and next door table in this restaurant. There's no chance that we can meet and drink. It's all because of fate. Let's have a drink for our acquaintance."

Xiang Yang laughs and raises the bucket of monkey wine in his hand to drink with each other.

"Good."

"Come on, let's put the two tables together and drink together. It's the first time I've been so happy for years."

"How dare you not?"

"Ha ha ha..."

then, the two tables of the two sides were put together, Xiang Yang and the old man with white hair were drinking together. When drinking rose, they even hung their shoulders together, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Xiaoxue and the little boy are fighting for food at the same time. Xiaoxuesi doesn't feel like "little sister" at all, but let the little boy, they are very happy.

Four strange combinations make a lot of people around.

However, when these onlookers arrived, they found something wrong. Xiang Yang and the old man with white hair had a good time at the beginning. When they got to the back, when they didn't have much wine in their hands, they started to rob each other. Especially the old man with white hair was very shameless and didn't care about his status as an elder Monkey wine in Xiang Yang's hand.

"Boy, you still have so much monkey wine. Why don't you share some with me?"

The white haired old man said at the same time, directly stretched out his hand to grab the bucket of monkey wine in Xiang Yang's hand.

"Old man, it's not kind of you. Everyone has a bucket of monkey wine. What do you mean you have to rob me before you finish your own?"

See Xiang Yang one hand block the hand that white hair old man extends to come over, one side face reveals the color of displeasure to say."Boy, it's too unkind. The bucket of monkey wine I've given is not full. You have to make it up to me."

When the old man with white hair saw that he was about to finish his wine with just a few more drinks, he could not care about the identity of the senior. His hand turned and he began to fight with Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang naturally can't allow the other party to take away his wine. Since the other party wants to compete with him, he should see the real Kung Fu in his hand.

"Bang Bang..."

so, when they come and go, their hands constantly display various techniques, and they are still integrated into their own understanding of martial arts. When they move at will, it's as if they are integrated into a peerless combat skill.

"Well..."

the old man with white hair thought that no one in the fairyland could compare with him in martial arts because he was the king of martial arts. Besides, Xiang Yang was only in the realm of physical body. The old man with white hair didn't think how powerful Xiang Yang was when he pushed the body training skills to the realm of physical body.

Even in the old man's opinion, Xiang Yang's physical body became a strong one, that is, a man with developed limbs and simple mind. He only had brute force and could not achieve anything in martial arts. However, what he did not expect was that when Xiang Yang really broke out, he was no weaker than the king of martial arts in skills.

"It's interesting that your martial arts skills are so strong, which makes me look at them with new eyes." As the two men fight, the old man with white hair is more and more surprised.

He is a branch of martial arts, which has been handed down from the flood and famine period. He has always insisted on practicing martial arts and fighting skills, including almost all kinds of fighting skills from ancient times to the present. He is also known as the king of martial arts. His cultivation is earth shaking. Needless to say, martial arts and fighting skills are more powerful than ordinary people.

However, he was so strong that he was blocked by a young man. Moreover, he seemed to be able to see each other, which made him feel even more shocked.

"Give me another move."

Then, the old man with white hair got serious. His hand turned into a sword and stabbed Xiang Yang with one sword. Although there was no power contained in it, Xiang Yang had a kind of idea that all the swordsmanship in heaven and earth converged in this finger.

"Good sword, you can take my sword too."

Xiang Yang chuckles. He, who is happy to see a hunter, also points to a sword and stabs it out. Moreover, the sword meaning contained in this sword is the sword meaning of the king's sword.

Since the opponent is using his sword skills, he naturally doesn't mind fighting with the opponent in kendo. Among his own Kendo, the strongest ones are the sword of killing and the sword of the king, and both of them have become great. In this situation, the sword of the king is more suitable.

"Although I'm not Jianxiu, I'm also a Immortal King who once had a relationship with Jianxiu. The three-year sword discussion by the one named" Jianwang "ended in a tie. This sword contains my eight levels of kendo. In this Immortal King level, all the things that can be cracked are countable. If you can crack it, I'm willing to call you a big brother from now on Damn, what...

"hum..."

the old man with white hair was very satisfied with his sword. After he stabbed his finger out, the void trembled, and there was a terrible energy burst out. The meaning of the sword was flowing, as if all the swordsmanship between heaven and earth were contained in the sword.

He laughed and said that in order to show his strength, he even boasted that if Xiang Yang could stop him, he would recognize Xiang Yang as "big brother.".

However, as soon as his words fell, his face changed.

Xiang Yang's sword does not contain infinite Kendo like the old man with white hair. His sword is very pure, just a simple King's sword. However, this sword is the king of all Kendo in the chaotic world. Once a sword comes out, I will be the king of all Kendo in the world, and all swords will submit to it.

"Hum..."

at this moment, the old man with white hair didn't realize that Xiang Yang used any energy to stop him. However, when he used this sword, he felt that he couldn't push forward, and even felt that he was desperate to fight against the emperor with his sword.

He knew that this was the reason why the other side's sword intention was so terrible. Even his own sword intention was affected by the other side's sword intention and could not be displayed.

As King Wu, he knows very well that he has lost this move, and he has lost it thoroughly. If he wants to win it back, he can only use his whole body to bully the small.

"Qiang Qiang..."

however, not only that, at this moment, the old man with white hair only felt that the sword which had been warm for tens of thousands of years in his body, though not reaching the level of the most precious, was also beyond the level of the best immortal weapon, and even trembled. It seemed that the sword was about to burst out at any time.

Moreover, among the immortals who ate on the same floor, many of them changed their faces greatly. Even some of their immortal swords were pulled out by an invisible force and suspended in the air to worship Xiang Yang.When a sword comes out, ten thousand swordsmen will obey.

All the people on the whole floor stopped. They looked at Xiang Yang stupidly, with an incredible and shocking color.

In today's fairyland, the sword has become a necessary magic weapon for everyone to practice. Which immortal doesn't have one or two swords. Everyone feels the quiver of his magic weapon, the sword. They all know that it is Xiang Yang who points out the meaning of the sword in the sword.

There is no burst of any energy, just a simple stab of the sword, can arouse all the immortal swords in the human body to vibrate and make the sound of the sword. It's really terrible.

No one can calm down. Everyone is shocked.

"What on earth is this? What kind of Kendo are you

The old man with white hair stopped. The closer he got to Xiang Yang, the more he collided with Xiang Yang's sword. He obviously felt that Xiang Yang's cultivation of Kendo might not surpass him. However, the meaning of Kendo and sword contained in this sword was so terrible that even he could not pierce it out and fight with Xiang Yang.

"This is the sword of the king."

Xiang Yang quietly smiles to withdraw his hand. Since the old man with white hair has already withdrawn his hand, he naturally doesn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, because with the stabbing of this sword, he clearly understands the cultivation of the old man with white hair, which has reached the supreme realm of the Immortal King. If he resists the other party again, he will find his own way to die.

But now? Both sides didn't use any energy of Da Luo Dao Guo and Xian Qi. They just fought against each other with the intention of sword and martial arts. They not only blocked each other's sword, but even surpassed each other.

Thinking of what the old man with white hair said before, if he could block his sword, he would call his elder brother. Xiang Yang showed a wisp of evil smile at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the old man with white hair, he said faintly, "second brother, did you take it?"

"Second brother? ... I rely on...

in this moment, the face of the old man with white hair suddenly changed...

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