Chapter 50 Bitter Wine

Style: Fantasy Author: Black-hearted DabaiWords: 2407Update Time: 24/01/12 19:46:06
"I want that detoxifying pill."

Kuang Feihu spoke lightly, while Shi Hanshan remained silent.

Shi Hanshan just sipped the absinthe in small sips, and the large porcelain bowl blocked his face so that Kuang Feihu could not see Shi Hanshan's expression.

After a long time, Kuang Feihu suddenly laughed.

"Hanshan, the vicious plan of the Blood Fiend Camp today is really vicious! Let me tell you the real truth. Today, uncle, I am really moved."

A set of sixth-grade opportunities... who can't be tempted?

"However, the Blood Fiend Camp made a miscalculation!"

Kuang Feihu's voice suddenly became louder.

Finally, he looked at Shi Hanshan, who was still drinking from his bowl, and his voice became softer again.

"We at Tiger Roar Camp have six levels of real power."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly relaxed.

Shi Hanshan put down the sea bowl, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he asked in surprise: "Uncle? Really?"

"It's true, it really can't be true anymore! This is a secret that only every generation of leaders knows."

After finishing speaking, Kuang Feihu sneered.

"That Blood Fiend Camp shot himself in the foot, but he didn't know that our Tiger Roar Camp only needs Qi and Blood Pills and Poison Elixir Pills, not his sixth-grade true skill."

"And today, thanks to their great gift, our Tiger Roar Camp can also produce a sixth-grade one!"

Kuang Feihu looked at Shi Hanshan again and discussed.

"Hanshan...that's what I thought."

"Uncle is getting older. He is already thirty-six this year, and he is only a few years away from forty."

"If I'm over forty, even if something is placed in front of me, I won't have a chance."

"I want to ask you to give me this opportunity. When I break through to the sixth level, I can maintain my peak for at least another twenty years."

"I promise that within twenty years, before you turn forty, I will try my best to give you a set of sixth-grade opportunities!"

He looked at him with sincere eyes.

"Do you trust my uncle? Do you trust your elder brother?"

Shi Hanshan grinned: "Believe it! Of course I believe it! I believe whatever you say, uncle!"

After saying that, he picked up the wine bowl: "Uncle, it's done! Congratulations to Liupin!"

"Do it! He Liupin!"

The cow drinks and the whale swallows.

Suddenly, a low whimper sounded from the Shihan Pass.

Like a wounded tiger.

Drinks mixed with tears dripped down from the corners of his mouth and wet his clothes.

Until he put down the Haiwan, Shi Hanshan could see tears streaming down his face.

Somehow, Kuang Feihu's expression calmed down.

He looked at him, his eyes gradually getting colder.

Suddenly, a suppressed roar came from the Shihan Pass.

"Uncle! Brother! I believe in you! I believe in you in everything!"

"But you can't deceive me like a fool!"

"I ask you, why didn't you kill the messenger! Why didn't you kill him!"

"Isn't it because we don't have the sixth-grade true skill!?"

"woo woo woo woo!"

Huge sadness overflowed, and Kuang Feihu fell silent.

Until he spoke again, his eyes wandered and his voice turned cold: "Yes, why didn't I kill him?"

"It's because we really don't have the sixth-grade true skill."

"You're right, we at Tiger Roar Camp don't have sixth-grade real skills!"

At this point, everything is settled!

The wine flows down the wine jar and pours into the bowl.

Kuang Feihu filled it up for himself and then for Shi Hanshan.

He picked up the wine bowl and said loudly: "Hanshan, have another bowl!"

As he spoke, he drank it all in one gulp.

Shi Hanshan also tremblingly picked up the wine bowl, poured the wine into his stomach, and then listened to Kuang Feihu's words again.

"We have a saying in Tiger Roar Camp."

“Brother, it’s heavier than gold!”

"But damn today, the leader of the Blood Fiend Camp is too generous... He is really too generous."

Perhaps because of the alcohol, Kuang Feihu's face turned red and his eyes were a little dazed.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, as if just like this, he could grasp the sixth-grade Tongtian Avenue.

"He gave too much... too much. The gold was so dazzling that I couldn't even see what my brother looked like."

As he spoke, tears rolled down from Kuang Feihu's eyes.

"Crash..."

The wine jar was picked up by Shi Hanshan and refilled for the two of them.

Drink again and again.

Kuang Feihu said again.

"You call me uncle, I am your elder brother."

"You have followed me since you were a child..."

"But today, there is nothing."

"Hanshan, don't blame me, really don't blame me."

"There's no way I'm going to miss this sixth-grade opportunity. It's absolutely impossible!"

"What's more, with such a treasure in front of you, Hanshan, I can't trust you, I can't trust anyone else!"

"If you kill me and sell our Tiger Roaring Camp, the sixth grade will be a matter of course... I don't believe anyone can resist such temptation!"

Shi Hanshan poured wine again, but remained silent.

No one knows whether he can resist such temptation... maybe even he himself doesn't know the answer to this question.

This is why people's hearts are unpredictable.

Looking at Shi Hanshan's silent expression, Kuang Feihu took a deep breath.

He picked up the sea bowl, drank it all, and then poured the wine, only to find that the jar of absinthe had been drank by the two of them.

Suddenly there was a sound.

It was Shi Hanshan's voice.

"Uncle?"

"Um."

"I just discovered today that this absinthe is bitter."

He picked up the sea bowl and slowly poured the last wine in the bowl onto the ground, soaking it all.

Then he looked up to the sky and roared!

"The last bowl of wine is left for the dead to drink."

"Both you and me!!"

"Kuang!"

"Kuang!"

Two crisp sounds.

The two sea bowls shattered almost at the same time!

Breaking the cup is the number!

Suddenly it started to rain continuously in Daliang Mountain.

The next second, there were shouts of killing!

Today, Tiger Roar Camp, Camp Roar!



Sixth grade, Tianguan!

Take one step and you will be extraordinary.

At this moment, Lu Ming roared in his heart, with ferocious rage like a demon wolf, engulfing all of Lu Ming's energy and energy, and launched a desperate charge towards Tianguan!

Suddenly a drizzle began to fall in the sky.

I don’t know if this is an extraordinary scene caused by evil spirits, or if the weather in the mountains changes too fast.

The continuous rain washed over Lu Ming's body, and blood flowed into the earth.

In the rain, Lu Ming's body trembled and his eyes were closed tightly, but suddenly he groaned, and his face suddenly turned pale.

This is the gate of heaven, so it should be difficult to enter!

Three items are needed to break the sixth level.

True power, Qi and blood pills, and detoxifying pills.

Lu Mingyou’s real skill is the three-phase demon-turning skill.

Lu Ming didn't need the detoxifying pill. Countless body washes had already cleared the poison out of Lu Ming's body. The effect was definitely better than the detoxifying pill.

The only Qi and Blood Pill that seemed to be needed was actually not needed by Lu Ming!

The three-phase demon-turning technique introduces evil spirits into the body, uses the evil spirits to temper the body and refine blood energy.

In an environment with a strong evil spirit, the three-phase demon-turning skill is fully functioning, and there is no need for additional energy and blood to assist in passing the level.

The power of this skill is evident.

It stands to reason that Lu Ming is not lacking in the three conditions, and passing the test is just a matter of course and easy.

However, the problem is that the evil atmosphere in Feng Sha Gang is too strong!

This matter means success or failure.

The good thing is that Lu Ming does not need Qi and Blood Pills to pass the pass.

The disadvantage is that the evil spirit enters the brain and the Three-Phase Demon Transformation Technique has no time to digest it, causing Lu Ming to be trapped in the illusion and unable to visualize the true intention of martial arts at all!

Without the ability to visualize the true intention of martial arts, strength cannot transform blood energy.

In this way, there is no hope of breaking the sixth grade Tianguan.

Dead end!