Chapter 1729 Dragon Tooth (3rd Watch)

But such a graceful and charming body, cold and aloof temperament, although not as good as Sun Mingyue, is already rare to see, much stronger than those vulgar fans, and can catch his eyes.

His confused and lonely thoughts receded at once, and excitement and excitement surged up, he hurriedly stepped forward and followed him up the restaurant, came to the table where the woman was, and sat directly next to him.

The woman sat there alone, holding her fragrant cheeks in thought, as if she was in a state of worry, seeing that Song Zhifan felt pity for her, and wished to come forward and hear what troubles she had, so that he could help her out.

It's a pity that he knew that if he stepped forward rashly, he would definitely be regarded as a disciple. Although he had never fallen in love with a woman, he knew the basic truth.

Because as the leader, every move must be scrutinized by the congregation. He has always been as calm as an old man in Fukong Mountain, without any violation of the rules, so he has nothing to do with women.

He ordered a jug of wine and a few side dishes, then sat next to the woman and sipped it slowly, looking at her in a leisurely manner.

Wearing a white veil, he couldn't see his face clearly, but if he was eating, no matter how powerful the martial arts was, he would have to take off the veil, so he wanted to see the woman's face clearly before deciding what to do.

After a while, Xiao Er brought the food, and the woman in white gently took off her white gauze, revealing a mediocre face, Song Zhifan was immediately disappointed and sighed secretly.

Yes, how many women like Sun Mingyue are there in the world? How can I have such good luck to meet him? At this point, I am far less lucky than Chu Li, what a damn guy!

Thinking of this, he stomped his feet resentfully, drank the wine in one gulp, then poured another glass for himself, and drank it in one gulp. He drank the pot of wine in one breath, and then asked for another jar.

One jar after another, he drank ten jars of wine in a while.

After deliberately getting drunk, he didn't exercise his kung fu at all, but deliberately stopped his internal energy, so as not to break down the alcohol on his own, and it was difficult for the body of a god to get drunk.

Without the internal strength to hangover, I went down ten altars of spirits before getting myself drunk.

When the people around saw it, they avoided it from afar. Xiaoer in the distance was a little scared. At the beginning, he was very happy to see the customers ordering so many drinks. These spirits were the best and most expensive in the store. The wine can make a lot of money, but seeing that Song Zhifan drank so violently, he was deliberately getting drunk, and he was a little worried. If he drank the Bawang wine and did something else, he would scare away many customers, which was really troublesome.

But looking at Song Zhifan's appearance, Xiao Er didn't dare to go forward to persuade him, so he could only step aside and stare worriedly.

After drinking ten altars of spirits, Song Zhifan was slightly tipsy, feeling an indescribable enjoyment, as light as a rising immortal, and everything became pleasing to the eye.

"Haha..." He suddenly burst out laughing a few times, exuding a heroic heartiness.

He glanced around, all he saw were terrified eyes.

Although he suppressed his own martial arts and prevented the flow of internal energy to relieve the alcohol, he forgot to suppress it when he was slightly drunk, so the long laughter was mixed with the internal energy of the gods, how could ordinary people bear it.

Fortunately, he only laughed a couple of times, and everyone felt that thunder pierced their ears, and their hearts were pounding like they were about to jump out of their lungs, which was unbearable.

Song Zhifan suddenly felt bored when he saw their eyes.

No matter how majestic he is in front of these people, what about the gods, he can't beat Chu Li, and he will also be insulted and ridiculed by Chu Li.

Thinking of this, he hated himself even more.

"Bang!" His eyes suddenly shot out lightning, and he grabbed the long sword on the table and disappeared in a flash.

"Ding..." His chest exploded suddenly, and two balls of white powder floated down, but it was Ning Xinpei who exploded to protect his soul. Now that he was exploded, it was obvious that his soul was under a fatal attack.

"Despicable!" Song Zhifan snorted angrily, and stepped forward to meet Chu Li.

Chu Li emerged from the void, and the Zhu Shen Sword had already thrust out, but he was unexpectedly blocked by Ning Xinpei, and he shook his head helplessly.

The sword light in Song Zhifan's hand suddenly brightened, but it exploded with a "bang".

"You—!" Song Zhifan immediately knew that Cheng Yingjian had been tampered with.

His Heaven Killing Art was running at full strength, Chengying Sword couldn't bear the power of Heaven Killing Art and exploded to pieces.

Chu Li chuckled: "Master Song, without Chengying Sword, what will be the power of your Heaven Killing Art?"

"Chu Li, what you did!" Song Zhifan gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Li angrily, and said with a sneer, "No wonder you were so kind to return the sword to me, and thought you really didn't like the sword."

Chu Li shook his head: "How can such a precious sword be ignored."

"You are really despicable and shameless!" Song Zhifan shook his head and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a character, I really think highly of you!"

Chu Li nodded and said: "I am such an unscrupulous person. Who told Master Song to kill me? I had to take the initiative to attack. What tricks will Master Song use this time? Ning Xinpei is already broken, and What can block the Sword of Punishing God?"

As he spoke, he condensed the Sword of Executioner.

Originally, there was only one sword in the void of the mind, but after stabbing Song Zhifan, he failed to achieve success. Now he needs a second sword. The power of the sword just now was astonishing, otherwise he would not have lost two pieces of Ning Xinpei at once.

This sword is two swords in one, and its power is astonishing, but it is a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they still can't make merits. It takes a few words to condense another sword.

Song Zhifan sneered: "Do you think you are sure to win?"

Chu Li said: "Without the Yingying Sword, can the Killing Heaven Art still stop me?"

"Naturally!" Song Zhifan said proudly, "Chu Li, do you think you are the smartest?"

Chu Li frowned and looked at him.

Song Zhifan took out a short sword from his arms. The blade was only as long as a forearm, and the scabbard was colorful and ancient.

He shook his dagger triumphantly, and sneered a few times: "Have you heard of this sword? The ancient Dragon Tooth Sword."

Chu Li frowned and shook his head.

Song Zhifan snorted, "It's okay to tell you, this Dragon Tooth Sword is said to come from the teeth of a golden dragon, it's indestructible, and it's better than Chengying Sword!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "How can a golden dragon have teeth?"

"Who told you that the golden dragon has no teeth?" Song Zhifan said disdainfully, "You are a disciple of Yinxian Mountain, have you never seen a golden dragon?"

Chu Li shook his head.

Song Zhifan sneered and said, "Then you can experience the power of the Dragon Tooth Sword!"

He slowly drew out the dagger, and suddenly the light flashed, and a more powerful force surged out, filling his whole body.

As soon as Chu Li felt the aura, he knew that he would return in vain today. It seemed that the Dragon Tooth Sword was real. Song Zhifan looked down upon him. He didn’t expect to be able to hide the trump card. He didn’t take it when he was competing with him Make the strongest sword.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the Dragon Tooth Sword in Song Zhifan's hand shook and became more and more bright, blocking the blow of Zhu Shenjian.

Chu Li shook his head.

As expected, Zhu Shenjian had no choice but to take advantage of his drunkenness to conspire to injure him or make him unconscious, and then read the Heaven Killing Art from his mind.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. He had tampered with the Chengying Sword earlier, and the fire of the Vermilion Bird and the spirit of the spirit tiger were spun around the Chengying Sword respectively. , Chengyingjian couldn't bear it a little bit, and it would explode when it encountered the Killing Heaven Art.

But Song Zhifan actually had the Dragon Tooth Sword hidden in his hand, that was really helpless!