Chapter four hundred and sixty, with this sword, can I kill you?
Zhang Qiyue walked to Qi Wufei, squatted down and asked curiously: "Who are you talking to?"
Qi Wufei said while gnawing on the chicken legs: "Two old friends."
Zhang Qiyue looked at the little earthbowl in front of her, then looked at the desolate environment around her, and smiled and said, "You have enough friends!"
Qi Wufei sighed, "I won't kill Boren, Boren died because of me. Although I didn't know each other before my death, it's good to be a friend after my death. There are many friends and multiple ways!"
"Oh by the way..." He pulled down the other chicken leg and handed it to Zhang Qiyue, "You weren't full just now, come and eat together."
Zhang Qiyue didn't know what Qi Wufei sold in the gourd, so she took the chicken leg and started to chew it. He was indeed not full just now.
Qi Wufei took out another wine gourd, raised his neck and took a sip.
A hot and refreshing gust poured into his throat. The spiritual energy instantly filled his internal organs and penetrated into his blood, rushing through his body like a tide, surging through his damaged meridians.
The alienated proteins that melted into the body seemed to be activated again, and a thunderous sound came from the mind, like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast.
This Qiao Gongjiu is really a good wine!
Moreover, Sun Zhenren helped him merge the alienated protein injected by millions of demon mosquitoes, and after activating his ancient ferocious beast constitution, he seemed to be drinking more.
However, after the last drunk experience, he didn't dare to take a second sip.
He handed the wine gourd to Zhang Qiyue: "Taste it."
Zhang Qiyue took the wine gourd and took a sip, then stood there, smacked her mouth for a long time, and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"
Qi Wufei said: "The Godly Wine."
"I've never had such a good wine."
Zhang Qiyue raised the gourd and wanted to drink it again.
Qi Wufei suddenly snatched the wine gourd and said with a smile: "You can't be greedy."
Zhang Qiyue complained: "Captain, you are not so stingy."
Qi Wufei said, "I'm afraid you'll get drunk."
Zhang Qiyue said: "I don't have that little alcohol tolerance."
Qi Wufei said: "Now there are sunk warnings everywhere over Honggu County and Nalan City. If you drink too much, you will be checked for drunk driving later. Will you pay the fine or I pay it?"
Zhang Qiyue laughed and said, "I think you are still stingy."
Qi Wufei said dissatisfiedly: "Why am I stingy? If I were stingy, I could bring such good wine for you to drink? Not only would I give it to you, but I would also give it to the two brothers underground."
As he said that, he waved his hand and the wine from the gourd spilled out and poured a large piece on the ground.
The rich aroma of wine came to my nose and filled the entire hillside with the breeze.
Zhang Qiyue shook her head, feeling that it was a bit wasteful, which seemed to be in line with her captain's always-present personality.
He was about to say something, but suddenly someone said behind him:
"What a waste to drink such a good wine for dead people!"
Zhang Qiyue was shocked and knew that it was probably the person Qi Wufei was waiting for.
He turned around suddenly and saw Fu Hongsheng standing less than ten meters behind them.
He had long heard that Fu Hongsheng was very strong and ranked second among the Seven Masters of Miyun. It is said that he broke through the fifth grade many years ago, and maybe he is now at the sixth grade.
Zhang Qiyue held the scimitar in her hand and was ready to take action at any time.
Although he knew that with his current strength, he was vulnerable to Fu Hongsheng.
He was not sure whether Qi Wufei was Fu Hongsheng's opponent or what methods would he use, but he could always help him with his help.
Qi Wufei swayed when he turned around, as if he couldn't stand firmly.
He held the gourd in his hand and staggered forward for a few steps before he stood firm, narrowing his eyes and staring at Fu Hongsheng.
"It turned out to be Fu Zhenren, I was so respectful." Qi Wufei bowed.
Fu Hongsheng sneered: "I can still recognize me, but I don't seem to be drunk."
Qi Wufei said: "Of course I'm not drunk. Not only can I recognize you, I also know what you are here for."
"Oh? Then tell me, what am I here to do?"
"You are here to kill me."
"Hahahaha..." Fu Hongsheng laughed to the sky, "I have never seen someone as interesting as you. Even though I know I'm coming to kill you, I'm still waiting to die here."
Qi Wufei said: "You want to kill me, and I want to kill you too. How do you know that I am waiting to die, not you are here to die?"
Fu Hongsheng laughed and looked at him coldly and said, "Don't think that saying a few big words can scare me."
Qi Wufei said, "I didn't scare you. I killed Master Jiu and the Bat Demon. Are you stronger than them?"
Fu Hongsheng said: "Your killing Jiu Ye, you borrowed the dragon talisman from the prince of the Dragon Palace to you, and there are seven masters to cover you. Just kill the bat demon, will anyone believe this kind of bull betrayed?"
Qi Wufei said: "I killed Zhao Chun with three swords. Isn't this fake?"
Fu Hongsheng said: "It is because of your three swords that I saw through your strength. I know Zhao Chun's magic power very well. Your three swords depend on unexpectedly. Zhao Chun underestimated you, but I don't know."
Qi Wufei said, "You have underestimated me when you say this."
Fu Hongsheng said: "Stop talking, do you know why I want to kill you?"
Qi Wufei asked back, "Then do you know why I want to kill you?"
Fu Hongsheng said: "Because you killed Zhao Chun, I was entrusted to avenge Zhao Chun. Your strength should be between the fourth and fifth grades. If you killed Zhao Chun, you used three swords, and I only needed three swords to kill you."
Qi Wufei said: "Because you injured Sui Sui, no one asked me, but I want to avenge her. Your strength should be between the fifth and sixth grades. I used three swords to kill Zhao Chun, and I only needed one sword to kill you."
Zhang Qiyue next to him was stunned when he heard this. He felt that the two of them were not here to fight, but to talk about crosstalk.
Fu Hongsheng sneered: "Then try it."
Qi Wufei waved his hand shakingly and said, "Don't be so anxious. Killing someone will make the opponent convinced. I will only use one sword to kill you. If I don't explain it first, you will die as soon as I take action. That's so boring."
Fu Hongsheng said: "What do you want me to understand?"
Qi Wufei said: "I know you have a good sword, one of Kunwu's eight swords, called Duanshui, right?"
Fu Hongsheng said: "This is no secret."
Qi Wufei said: "I also have a good sword, one of the three swords of Emperor Shang, called Chengying. Do you want to meet?"
"Chengying?" Fu Hongsheng seemed a little disbelief.
Qi Wufei shook his wrist and there was an additional sword hilt in his hand.
"The Chengying Sword is invisible and without trace. Only when the day and night are alternating, the shadow can be seen, and it is Taiyi's sword!"
After saying that, he waved it gently, and there was no sword light in his eyes, and no sword energy was heard. A deep sword mark appeared on the ground.
Fu Hongsheng frowned and said, "It's indeed a good sword!"
Qi Wufei said: "How is this sword better than your broken water?"
Fu Hongsheng said: "Each one has its own merits."
Chapter completed!