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Song Wuque's face looked a little unsightly.

In his opinion, martial arts training requires moving forward courageously and constantly challenging the strong in order to make oneself stronger.

I really don’t understand why Li Huayang would say such things.

As if his challenge was disrespectful, he also said that in the past, he would have been dead!

This Young Master Li looks younger than him, why would he say such a thing?

This is simply too arrogant!

Li Huayang doesn't care about him.

With a wave of his hand, the drop of wine that Zhang Jiusan spilled on the table was swept into the air, like a drop of rain and dew suspended in the air, with a bright luster.

"Hey, don't you like a challenge?"

"Come on, pull out your knife and chop off this drop of wine. When this drop of wine is gone, you will be qualified to challenge me!"

Li Huayang smiled playfully.

Song Wuque's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Are you humiliating me?"

The voice fell.

The sword light suddenly appeared.

The knife held by Song Wugu's right hand has been unsheathed again.

An overbearing sword slashed at the drop of suspended wine.

In his opinion, a mere drop of wine could not compete with the powerful sword intent that he had worked hard to practice. The sword intent could penetrate and evaporate the wine in an instant.

Even Li Huayang himself had to learn a lesson.

But in just a moment, Song Wuque's face showed a look of horror, as if he had seen a ghost, incredible and unbelievable.

Before his knife could hit the wine, it was blocked by an invisible aura.

His sword and his sword intention were directly frozen.

next second.

There was a wave of emotion in the wine, which in turn hit him.

Facing this intention, he was as small as a small boat in the vast ocean. How could he possibly resist it?

puff!

Song Wuque opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and flew away with his sword, smashing out of the inn in an instant and falling to the street, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Seventh brother..."

Zhang Jiushan was extremely horrified, confessed his crime to Li Huayang, and hurriedly chased him out.

"I do not believe!"

"I don't believe that Song Wudi can't even cut through a drop of wine!"

Song Wuque on the interface quickly stood up again, with stronger sword intent erupting from his body. He rushed into the inn, raised his long sword and slashed at the wine again.

The result is still the same.

His knife was blocked before it could get close to the wine, and then he and the knife were once again shaken out of the inn by the turbulent waves emerging from the wine.

again and again…

A full seven times, the cycle repeats.

Song Wuque was almost in despair. He lay blankly on the street, his body covered in blood and his eyes full of confusion.

He really couldn't figure out why a mere drop of wine could have such terrifying power.

In the inn, the warriors were even more silent.

No one is a fool.

Just a drop of wine rolled up from the table made a talented warrior like Song Wuque suffer a lot. This method is unheard of!

I'm afraid that the rumored first- and second-grade warriors are nothing more than this, right?

"You...what exactly are you doing?"

Seeing Li Huayang walking out of the inn with the Mo sisters, as graceful as immortals, Song Wuque had to admit that compared to the other party, the martial arts he was proud of were in the sky and on the ground.

"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning."

"Of course, if one day you can really break this drop of wine, I'm afraid you can really make a name for yourself in this northern wilderness."

Li Huayang waved his hand casually, and the drop of wine floating in the inn flew out, like a crystal bead falling into Song Wuque's hand.

"you…"

Song Wuque was shocked. What did this mean?

Is the other party planning to give this drop of wine to him?

However, before he could figure out what Li Huayang meant, Li Huayang and the Mo sisters had completely disappeared.

Just disappeared out of thin air on the streets of White Wind City.

In the inn, on the street…

People come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.

No one discovered how Li Huayang and the three left.

"This is a man of God!"

So much so that the warriors present were horrified, but when they saw the drop of wine that fell into Song Wuque's hand, they couldn't help but show fiery eyes, full of greed.

joke!

Although it was just a drop of wine, Li Huayang swept it from the table.

But can the kind of thing left behind by a god be bad?

What's more, everyone has seen with their own eyes that just one drop of wine caused the genius Song Wuque to suffer a lot.

If we could snatch this and figure out the mystery, wouldn't it be a great opportunity?

"Grab!"

"run!"

As a result, a chaotic battle broke out in White Wind City almost instantly.

A large number of warriors turned red-eyed and killed Song Wuque.

Song Wuque was not stupid. When he came to his senses, he immediately took Zhang Jiushan and fled towards the outside of Baifeng City...

No one found out.

At this time, over White Wind City, Li Huayang and the Mo sisters were watching all this with interest.

Mo Yunchan said with a strange expression: "Young Master Li, you have tricked Song Wuque..."

"Did you trick him?"

"That's it!"

"But do you think that's the end of him?"

Li Huayang was a little disapproving.

"Isn't it true? Although the Song Martial Bird is not weak, facing so many warriors snatching him away, and with Zhang Jiushan by his side... how can he still survive?"

Mo Yunxian was puzzled.

In her opinion, her young master Li was not happy with Song Wuteque's challenge and deliberately dug holes to kill Song Wuteque, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Li Huayang just laughed.

Do you really think that Zhang Jiushan's luck is just a decoration?

How could a person with thirty levels of Northern Wilderness Emperor Qi be killed so easily in the Northern Wilderness Realm, except for him, a true human being?

As Zhang Jiushan's seventh brother, Song Wuque was deeply entangled with Zhang Jiushan. He could be called a great protector on Zhang Jiushan's rise, and he was also a man of great luck.

Nor will he die easily.

Those who are chasing Zhang Jiushan and Song Wuque will soon taste the pain of chasing the son of destiny.

And these, for Li Huayang, are by no means just a game.

He was also curious.

What kind of chance variables will happen to Zhang Jiushan and Song Wuque, who are being hunted all the way?

So, I took the Mo sisters with me and watched the ups and downs along the way, following the chase as if they were just watching the scenery.

It was two days in a flash.

The pursuit that started in White Wind City, with the escape of Zhang Jiushan and Song Wuque, has spread to several surrounding cities, covering a radius of several hundred miles.

The two suffering brothers were already suffering terribly and were exhausted mentally and physically as they were constantly being hunted.

I don't know how many times I have scolded Li Huayang, the instigator.

With their IQs, it was not difficult to understand that this was all done intentionally by Li Huayang, but there was nothing they could do about it. Song Wuque was so disgraced by that drop of wine that he would rather die than give up that drop of wine.

As a last resort, the two brothers fled into Jiuxing Mountain, eight hundred miles away from White Wind City.

Prepare to take a rest here, recover some strength, and then fight against those pursuers!

If you die, I will die!