C616 Borrowing Wine to Quench One's Sorrows

"Uh, sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

Poor Mu Han did not realize that he had said the wrong thing. He was just about to shamelessly get close to this unusual sister-in-law in front of him. His entire body flew out without any warning. This time, he flew a thousand meters away. Before he could get up from the ground, Ruolan's figure stood in front of him like a ghost. A pair of pink fists, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, greeted Mu Han's handsome face.

That scene was so beautiful that Gu Xing and the others could not bear to watch it anymore. At the same time, it also made the guards who tried to attack Ruolan subconsciously shrink their necks. Obediently, a thousand feet distance could be reached in an instant. This kind of speed could not possibly be possessed by a Xiantian realm expert, right?

It was fortunate that they did not make a move just now. Otherwise, how could they still stand up now? They were all lying on the ground. They saw that Ruolan did not kill them. They only punched the face of their own king. The guards looked up at the sky in tacit understanding. Guxing also coughed and turned his head, pretending to be very engrossed in the conversation with Chen Che. He turned a deaf ear to Mu Han's call for help.

After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, Ruolan clapped her hands happily and returned to Guxing's side. After that, the Duke, whose face had already swollen into a pig's head, also carefully followed over and glared hatefully at the two sworn brothers who were not righteous. Especially when he saw Guxing's stifled smile, Mu Han could not help but raise his eyebrows. He was about to vent his anger on Guxing, but he was scared away by Ruolan's gaze. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, Where did Third Brother invite this great god from? Obediently, wasn't he a little too fierce? He was beating himself up until he had no temper.

He knew that with a witch like Ruolan around, he wouldn't be able to teach this brat a lesson. With a face full of unwillingness, Mu Han led a hundred thousand elite soldiers to the city gate with a stomach full of doubts and depression. If nothing unexpected happened. . . The Barbarian Tribe's army of one million would soon arrive at the city gate. These one hundred thousand elite soldiers and the two hundred thousand soldiers of the Soong Kingdom would be the first group of stubborn stones to stop the Barbarian Army's flood of attacks.

Under Bao Hong's call, all the powerful warriors of the Chu Kingdom had gathered here on their own accord. They had formed an army of no less than thirty thousand strong warriors. Bao Hong attached great importance to this army, which had an average cultivation base of no lower than Blood Rush Stage. Not only did they practice in person every day, but they also invited dozens of Xiantian realm experts from the three great families to be their instructors. Bao Hong only had one request for these thirty thousand people. When the Barbarian Army attacked, Each of them had to kill at least ten soldiers of the Barbarian Tribe in order to pass the test. This boosted the fighting spirit of these powerful warriors in the pugilistic world. Especially with Yeh Jianhan, the influential figure of Great Chu in charge, no one dared to complain no matter how tired they were!

However, compared to the high fighting spirit of the crowd, Guxing, the young supreme being who had a clear conscience, seemed to be deeply worried. He was naturally deeply worried about how to resolve this war, but he couldn't tell anyone about his true thoughts. After all, the Barbarian Tribe and the Human Clan had been in a stalemate for a long time. During this period of time, Ruolan had said more than once that he didn't know his own limits. However, Guxing firmly believed that he would be able to stop this war from happening.

One night, just as Guxing was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door. Mu Han's voice was heard, "Third brother, are you asleep?"

Guxing quickly sat up from the bed and smiled. "It's Liu. Come in quickly. "

Immediately, a creaking sound was heard. Mu Han pushed open the door and entered. He smiled as he looked at Guxing and said, "Third brother. "

Guxing nodded and asked curiously. "Second Brother, it's so late and you are still not sleeping. What is the matter?"

Mu Han smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just suddenly remembered that we two brothers haven't sat together for a long time to have a heart-to-heart talk. It just so happens that we can't sleep, so we might as well come over to talk to Ling. "

"So that's how it is. " Guxing put on a coat and got off the bed. He took out a jar of sealed old wine from under the bed. It was called the Blazing Fire. This wine was not an ordinary thing. Yinn Weifan had specially asked Ruolan to bring it to Guxing before he left. It was said that it was the most overbearing wine in the Devil Clan. If he didn't use his cultivation base, even a supreme devil expert wouldn't be able to resist its fierceness. Taking Guxing's cultivation base into consideration, Yinn Weifan diluted the flame into 100 portions. Now, Guxing had taken out one of the jars.

"Second Brother, what's the point of talking? I happen to have a jar of good liquor here. I wanted to give it to you and Big Brother when there are fewer people, but you guys have been cultivating all day long and have never had the chance to train your weapons. Today, I will let you have a taste first. "

Mu Han was a drunkard. In fact, When Guxing had just taken out the jar of liquor, he could not shift his eyes away anymore. At the same time, he was swallowing his saliva. Seeing this, Guxing immediately removed the mud from the jar with his palm. He first poured a big bowl for Mu Han, then pulled a certain someone who wanted to pick up the big bowl and drink it in one gulp. He said with amusement, "Liu, this wine is different from the ones you drank before. If you drink so fiercely, you will definitely regret it. "

However, Mu Han, who loved wine as much as his life, would not listen to his nagging. On the surface, he nodded obediently. In the end, the moment Guxing let go of his hand, he picked up the bowl and dried it. He drank to his heart's content. Retribution came one after another. Mu Han suddenly felt that he was not drinking at all. Instead, he had swallowed countless knives. When the bowl of wine entered his stomach, it was as if there was a raging fire burning inside his body. Just as he was in extreme pain, the burning sensation suddenly disappeared. What replaced it was an incomparably comfortable and cool feeling. At the same time, it transformed into countless dense Spiritual Qi. After Mu Han felt satisfied, he found that his cultivation base had improved a little.

"Good wine! How overbearing!" Mu Han was just about to laugh out loud when he suddenly remembered that witch seemed to live next door. He held back his laughter and looked at Guxing with burning eyes. "Third brother, he said. What kind of wine was this? Not only was this spicy and cool taste only available in the sky, but it could also increase one's cultivation base. Could it be that you've encountered an immortal?"

" Immortal? " Guxing shook his head with a bitter smile. This was a treasure that even a supreme devil expert regarded as a treasure. Although it had been diluted, it was not something that an ordinary person could taste. However, Guxing naturally would not tell the truth. He casually lied and said, "Oh. It was given to me by Lady Ruolan's master, the master that I mentioned before I left. I don't know if it fits Liu's taste. "

"Yes! Of course it fits!" Mu Han hurriedly nodded his head.

For some reason, Guxing realized that when he mentioned Ruolan's name, Liu's expression suddenly darkened.

"Looks like Liu has something on his mind. . . "

Guxing smiled faintly and was not in a hurry to expose her. If he drank a few more glasses of strong liquor, he believed that he would say everything himself. Wasn't liquor used to relieve worries?