A glass of wine that comes out of thin air is very particular, not just the speed that the naked eye can't figure out.

The wine in the entire cup was infused with the powerful sword of the blue man.

A little careless, no matter if Xiao Chen can't take it, he will be ugly.

If you catch it, the cup full of knives will have reached the critical point after rotating for thousands of laps.

The fried Xiao Chen is all around, and every drop of water is a deadly existence, and it’s not awkward.

If you can't take it, you will give the other person a tongue and say that you are not sincere.

This down Mawei gave a very powerful, after the thieves in the room, are sneer, and see how Xiao Chen responded.

Ba Yan’s eyes were slightly stunned and there was no shot. This is the next Ma Wei for Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen can't even pass this small level, he can only prove that he has looked away and should not bring Xiao Chen to come.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and the moon shadow knife did not know when it appeared in his left hand. Between the electric light and the flint, the sturdy blade was gorgeously sheathed.

call!

The moment the knife body came out of the sheath, a sudden gust of wind, sandwiching the knife of Xiao Chen, whistling away, picking up the hair in front of everyone.

First of all, with his own powerful knife, the sword in the other party's wine is completely shocked, let it stop spinning.

When the blade is completely sheathed, the blade and the wine glass just walk in a straight line, and the wine glass slams and stops at the tip of the knife.

Xiao Chen has excellent eyesight, a powerful soul, and a quick shot speed. Picking up the glass of the other party with the tip of the knife, it seems that the two are like friends who have not met for many years.

The blue man threw out the wine glass, and Xiao Chen took the knife to pick it up, in conjunction with the "tacit understanding."

The scene of intense excitement is a bit cumbersome to say, but in fact it is only a moment, a blink of an eye.

The wine glass stopped at the tip of the knife, the wine stopped rotating and bounced out. Xiao Chen looked up and opened his mouth. The wine crossed a beautiful arc and fell into the mouth of Xiao Chen.

"Yes, it's really wine, the cup is back for you!"

The knife was returned to the sheath, the cup was suspended and stopped, and Xiao Chen wiped the mouth of the wine. Looking at the condensate, knowing the sixty percent of the soul in the sea, moving with the heart, attached to the glass, a bang rushed toward the blue youth.

The empty cup that flies directly past, like a touchless knife, is sharp and boundless, and contains infinite meaning.

According to the toasting etiquette, Xiao Chen should return a glass of wine instead of giving an empty cup.

Etiquette Xiao Chen naturally knows that this is another reason.

The first time I saw it, I was given the opportunity to give him a horse. To be honest, he didn’t have much grievances. The world of the warrior was originally like this, and the wood show would be destroyed by Lin Feng.

Xiao Chen has been able to accept it calmly, but he also has his own arrogance. If the other party can catch this empty cup, he will be qualified to let him return a cup.

If you can't catch it, then I am sorry, Xiao Chen is not looking at this person.

The face of the blue man, after Xiao Chen with his knife tip to catch his glass perfectly, the edge has already converged a point.

Seeing the empty cup back at the moment, the look is dignified.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the excitement, and the action of the two of you coming to me seems to be slightly fancy.

The arrogant leaders in the field know that there are some dangers in this simple movement. If it is a small Cheng Qundi, there is no strength, the glass of the blue knife knife is enough to crush the other side seriously.

Xiao Chen not only caught it perfectly, but also replied to the empty man of the blue man, which in turn tested the strength of the blue man, and the situation became interesting at once.

"Interestingly, Liu Yang's grandfather is known as the Black Sea Knife King. He has always been the most powerful swordsman of the Black Sea younger generation. This time he is really a master, I don't know if I can catch the cup. ""

The eyes of Tianjiao on the scene turned to Liuyang to see how he responded, which invisibly increased his pressure.

Liu Yang thought of electricity, and thought of many countermeasures in his mind, and was vetoed one by one. It is not difficult to catch an empty cup, but he not only has to catch it, but also the beautifulness of Xiao Chen, and then understate it.

Otherwise, it will be a little hard, and it will fall into the wind in this invisible competition.

Between the rest, Liu Yang came up with a countermeasure. His right index finger extended and gently touched the empty cup that was flying.

Snoring!

The wine glass was swiftly rotated between him. Without a rotation, the morning of the cup was attached to the sword, and a large section was released.

The wind screamed, the creaking, the knives that were scattered, floating in the second floor. Like a knives with a handle, the tremors are not stop, and the knives of Ling Xiao’s knives make everyone’s face serious.

Xiao Chen’s empty cup, which comes back from this, is not simple. In the same way, Liu Yang’s single finger to catch the empty cup is not ambiguous.

The competition is relative, and once and for all, the two are equal.

"There is no wine in the cup. It seems that Xiao Gongzi said that it is a good wine. In fact, he despised Liu’s wine, and he refused to return a cup. Even if Liu had another cup, it would make you feel like you are not. The mouth is wrong."

The empty wine glass that Xiao Chen used to test was in the mouth of Liu Yang, but it became a new rhetoric, and became an excuse for his re-launch.

The fingertip wine glass rotates, Liu Yang smiles lightly, and suddenly let go, letting it rotate in the air.

Like magic, in his moment of loose hands, there is a jade bottle in the right hand.

The wine that flows out, like the white snow that melts in the mountains, slowly falls into the glass.

In the entire second floor, the temperature plummeted, and with the action of Liuyang pouring wine, it became colder, and the cold people felt that the blood had to be solidified.

The cup of wine in the cup rises a chill, the tempting wine is filled out, and the heart is broken, and you can't help but reveal the intoxicating look.

"What wine is this, how so sweet!"

"It must be the best wine, but it also perfectly fits Liu Yang's will of ice. He will have a glass of wine to be honored. It is definitely a small one."

"Interesting, it's really more and more interesting."

The young leaders in the field, there are many discussions, and the unexpected confrontation between the two swordsmen is indeed very expecting.

When the wine glass fell on the table, the wine was also full, and Liu Yang put down the bottle, carried the glass and gently shake it.

A bunch of snow flakes in the wine, countless snowflakes bloom, and an ice phoenix grabs the glass and spreads its wings.

"This wine is called Millennium Snow. I am in the distant ice sea, I am lucky to buy ten bottles. I hope this time will not let Xiao brother be disappointed!"

Liu Yang's eyes are cold, the wine glass is full of millennium snow, filled with Liu Yang's cold and ruthless knife, with the ice and phoenix facing the past.

Originally just a shadow of the ice phoenix, under the support of Liu Yang knife, as if to live over. The two claws hold the wine glass, the eyes are cold, the cold is glaring, and the cold blood is ruthless.

It’s just this cold sight that will give people a glimpse of it and feel the powerful knife of Liu Yang.

The sudden appearance of the ice phoenix, the speed of this cup of wine flying faster than before. It spreads its wings and has a strong sense of oppression.

Xiao Chen did not dare to take a nap, temporarily avoiding his front, tiptoe a little, open his hands, and people slowly flew backwards.

He retired!

Liu Yang mouth tilted a curve, revealing a smug smile, and finally retired.

Slowly, his smile solidified, and Xiao Chen, who was retrogressing, was white and long-haired. Every smart hair, every fluttering garment, exudes a powerful knife.

Dangdang, the hair is fluctuating, the knife sounds like a piano sound; the clothes are flying, and the knife sounds like a heroic drum.

Among the drums and drums, Xiao Chen is retreating himself, with his own powerful sword, step by step to resolve the unparalleled sword of Liu Yangyu on the ice phoenix.

With a slight rotation, Xiao Chen smiled slightly and sat down after a wine table. He lowered the moon shadow knife and reached for it.

The ice phoenix, which had already exhausted the knife, was easily taken down by Xiao Chen. The ice phoenix circled the top of Xiao Chen’s head and turned into a piece of snow falling down.

Looking at the glass of fine wine, Xiao Chen end up, it is a drink, the wine into the throat, hot and incomparable, full of stamina, let people hearty, happy.

"Sure enough, good wine, Liu Gongzi, what is true." The face was reddish, with a bit of drunkenness, Xiao Chen put down the wine glass and looked at Liu Yang.

Liu Yang’s heart sank and his hands kept moving. He said: “There is a way to meet and drink three glasses. It’s a good wine, so let’s drink three cups!”

Liu Yang, who was not convinced, took three thousand cups of snow with a dazzling movement and sent it again to Xiao Chen.

"Good!"

Xiao Chen is a person who loves wine. This millennium snow is quite a taste for his taste. He laughs and picks up an empty glass of wine, pouring it into his own soul, and slamming forward.

Hey!

The three-headed ice phoenix that flew in, under the full blow of Xiao Chen, crashed. Snow flew in the air, Xiao Chen even drank three cups.

"Not addictive!"

Heavily put down the wine glass, Xiao Chen only felt that he was full of Su Chang, like drunk and drunk, the more he drink, the more energetic.

"as you wish!"

Liu Yang's face was slightly ugly, and stood up, the momentum of the whole person exploded. The movements of his hands are almost invisible, a cup of thousands of years of snow, accompanied by snow birds and phoenixes, spreading their wings.

In the hall, everyone’s arrogance was a bit embarrassing. I didn’t expect a simple toast, but I was so proud of it.

Xiao Chen, who has flowing gloves, looks at the dazzling ice phoenix. The movements of his hands are better than Liu Yang.

A cup of a cup, Xiao Chen seems to be really drunk, in the snow, he could not help but laugh.

A strong knife, exudes from him, with the laughter and arrogance, the calmness of the week is not, arrogant and indulgent.

flutter--

Liu Yang’s action stopped and found that the wine was empty, and the millennium snow had been exhausted, and Xiao Chen had already drunk a hundred cups at this time.

"Is there no wine? It doesn't matter, I have it. There is a saying that the wine has a confidant and a thousand cups. Liu Gongzi and I, although not a confidant, but also a wine-lover, respect me, I will still be on Thousand cups!"

Xiao Chen put down the wine glass and suddenly stood up. The blue silk was like a waterfall, and he was flying with his clothes.

Hey!

In the second floor, each chapter of the wine table, the empty cup, under the traction of Xiao Chen Liu Cheng's soul, constantly trembled.

But this cup is still not enough, the knife is spreading, and in the vast hall on the first floor, as long as it is empty, it is shaking sharply.

"what happened!"

Many of the warriors in the war-torn restaurant are full of horrified expressions, not knowing what happened.

嗖——

With Xiao Chen’s thoughts moving, all the wine glasses were gathered in the second floor, not much more, just a thousand cups.

In the Qiankun ring, the millennial fire of Xiao Chen’s collection all flew out, and with a wave of it, the bottle was broken, and the golden wine was flashing with golden light and sprayed out.

One drop did not leak, all falling in the wine glass hovering high.

Hey, the glass of wine shook slightly, and a group of flames took off. Under the blessing of Xiao Chen’s soul, he formed a huge Jinwu.

Jinwu spread his wings, the horrible knife, and the pressure on people is a little overwhelming. A scream, carrying a thousand cups of millennium fire, Jin Wu slowly flew toward Liuyang.

Looking at Liu Yang, the descendant of the Black Sea Knife, has been scared, his legs shivering slightly.

This scenery, the world's heroes, who dare to say a thousand cups are not drunk!