jdhmnovel Chapter 297 Win, Stand! Lose, Lie Down!
Chapter 297 Win, Stand! Lose, Lie Down!
Luo Feng Zhong was embarrassed when he heard this, and rubbed his hands and smiled:
"Hey, little brother, don't get angry. My brother didn't mean it. Let me apologize to you on his behalf!"
Seeing that his brother was really unbearable, Luo Nianse wanted to stop him, but Sikong Changfeng pretended to be a good person:
"Mr. Dong, I think the old man is a down-to-earth person. We can't finish all the wine and meat anyway, so it would be a shame to throw it away..."
"How about doing a favor and inviting the two seniors to eat and drink together?"
Baili Dongjun spat out a pigeon bone, his eyes rolled darkly as he suppressed a smile and said:
"Since my brother has spoken, then forget it. Senior Luo, please take a seat!"
Luo Feng Zhong was overjoyed and immediately sat down cross-legged. In his joy, he did not notice that Baili Dongjun handed him the unopened jar of wine.
Luo Fengzhong took the wine jar, wiped off the seal with one hand, took the wine glass handed to him by Sikong Changfeng and poured it full.
Then he picked up the wine glass, turned around and called Luo Nianse over:
"Brother, come and have a drink with me. It's been a while since we've been drinking together since we got into the cabinet!"
Luo Nianse wanted to refuse, but when she saw that Baili Sikong and the other man had been eating and drinking for a while without any signs of poisoning, she let down her guard and stood up.
He first bowed to the two of them and said, "I just offended you with my words. Please forgive me!"
Baili Dongjun saw the two old men falling for his trick and held back his smile as he handed them a cup and a chopstick.
"Hmph, old senior, you're really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. I kindly prepared wine and meat for you two, but you slandered me..."
"Forget it, forget it. Meeting is fate. As the New Year is approaching, I'll just make friends with you two!"
As they filled their glasses, the four of them raised their glasses simultaneously:
"Dry!"
Half an incense stick of time passed in the blink of an eye, and the four of them toasted each other and drank three rounds of wine.
Baili Dongjun waved his hand: "No more drinking, no more drinking. If I drink any more, I won't be able to fight with you, Senior!"
Sikong Changfeng also put down his chopsticks and echoed, "I'm full, I'm full. If I eat any more, I won't be able to move my gun!"
Luo Nianse and Luo Fengzhong also put down their glasses:
"Thank you both for the wine and meat. Let's take a break and then compete again!"
Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng smiled at each other and replied at the same time:
"As you wish!"
Luo Nianse and Luo Fengzhong had no idea that the meat was good and the wine was good, but...
The wine that Baili Dongjun opened first was just an ordinary aged good wine, nothing unusual.
But the pot of wine that was opened later countered the effects of the seven bottles of starry night wine, which were to enhance strength and open up the meridians.
The original seven wines and seven flavors were combined with the herbs that were originally warming, nourishing, and invigorating for qi and blood, but were swapped at the same time.
He replaced it with medicinal stones that could dispel cold and dampness, and block the meridians and blood vessels, and finally reduced the medicinal properties by half, and thus obtained this jar of "medicinal wine" that could lower one's cultivation level and internal strength within three days!
Fortunately, Luo Fengzhong was a heavy drinker and fell into the trap, otherwise it would have taken some effort to trick the two of them.
After drinking, the two did not feel anything unusual.
It’s just that my mind isn’t very clear and my body feels a little heavy.
Luo Fengzhong thought that he hadn't drunk for many days, and he drank a lot of wine all of a sudden and got drunk.
Luo Nianse tried to practice his internal energy, but his meridians were a little weak and blocked, but his internal energy flowed smoothly, so he didn't take it seriously.
Seeing that half a cup of tea had passed, Baili Dongjun held Bu Ran Chen in his hand and Sikong Changfeng's silver spear against his chest!
"Seniors, have you rested well? Let's not waste time. Let's finish the fight sooner and go back to rest sooner!"
Baili Dongjun said loudly.
Luo Fengzhong felt that he had eaten someone's food and was not grateful for their kindness, so he bowed and replied in a friendly manner:
"Okay, okay, since little brother said so, let's fight quickly!"
Luo Nianse also nodded slightly to show her agreement.
"Okay, I'll go first, Sikong Changfeng, you cover the rear!"
Baili Dongjun paused, jumped into the air, and with a humming sound of the Undying Sword in his hand, he actually used the most powerful Sword Song of Western Chu!
“┗|｀O′|┛ Ouch~~…”
The fire phoenix soars into the sky and roars!
Seeing his powerful sword intent, Luo Feng Zhong immediately used the golden bell to protect his body...
Unexpectedly, when he stretched out his arms, he found that the golden bell was only one-third of its usual size, and its thickness was barely as thick as paper!
"broken!"
Luo Fengzhong secretly cried out in his heart that something was wrong. How could he have known that Baili Dongjun's medicinal wine could reduce a warrior's cultivation level out of thin air!
Even though Luo Fengzhong has reached the Fuyao realm, his skill is at most at the Jiuxiao level at this moment!
Baili Dongjun slashed with his sword, and the golden bell immediately collapsed!
"boom!"
The Luofeng Bell flew backwards and hit the attic wall hard, leaving spider-web-like cracks!
Luo Nianse was shocked. She had never thought that the Golden Bell Body Protection Skill that Luo Fengzhong was so proud of could be so vulnerable?!
"Have you drunk too much? Why are you so useless?"
Luo Nianse flashed in front of Luo Feng Zhong and pulled him up with one hand.
Luo Feng Zhong gasped for breath, full of suspicion, and said:
"I don't know why, but I just can't muster up the energy today. Maybe I drank too much!"
Luo Nianse didn't even raise her eyelids and complained:
"I told you not to drink too much. Go take a rest. I'll take care of those two!"
Unexpectedly, Sikong Changfeng behind him laughed and said:
"Senior, you're being too arrogant. We are brothers!"
Luo Nianse was proud of his unparalleled finger strength and his cultivation level which was far superior to his two brothers, and did not take them seriously.
"Humph, even if there are two more, the ending will be the same!"
Baili Dongjun slowly drew out all his makeup, sword in hand:
"Alright, Sikong Changfeng, don't let anyone look down on you! Go!"
Sikong Changfeng's silver moon shone brightly, his blue robe moved without wind, and the tip of his spear was aimed at Luo Nianse who was three meters away!
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!
"Shock! Dragon! Change!"
Sikong Changfeng shouted loudly and turned into the head of a green dragon. In an instant, he rushed in front of Luo Nianse!
"The tiger climbs the mountain hard!"
"There are flowers hidden under the leaves!"
Baili Dongjun was no less impressive, and brought out his swords and knives, but they were the most common "Five Tigers Breaking Mountain Knife" and "Nineteen Styles of Rusted Sword".
But it is enough to be described as a fierce sword and a majestic knife.
Luo Nianse stretched out both arms, infused 50% of her true energy into her two fingers, and two green lights suddenly lit up on her fingers. She met the attacks of the two men head-on!
"clang!"
"boom……"
Smoke and dust rose up, two people were standing, and one fell down.
Luo Nianse was knocked far away by Baili Sikong and the other two, and was deeply embedded in the pillar of the attic.
"You two, why are you so powerful today? The last time we fought, you were clearly at the Earth Realm and the Ninth Heaven Realm, but why do you seem to be superior to us two brothers today?"
Luo Nianse wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and asked in astonishment.
Baili Dongjun put away his sword, crossed his arms over his chest and said proudly:
"Martial arts competition is just two words, one horizontal and one vertical!"
Sikong Changfeng Yinyue threw him to the ground fiercely, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Win, stand! Lose, lie down!"
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