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Chapter 69

Guo Qishuai looked at the rapidly spinning wine jar, and immediately circulated his whole body's true energy, ready to pick up the wine jar.

The wine jar that Lu Xiaofeng threw was really different, the speed of the wine jar was extremely fast, especially the sealing part of the wine jar was like a knife. the altar was cut off.

Guo Qishuai sent all the true energy to his right hand, and quickly rotated his body so as to reduce the friction on the seal of the wine jar when catching it.

After Guo Qishuai caught the jar of wine, he turned around a dozen times in the same place, and then stopped, panting, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Is there any reason for Lu Daxia not to drink the toast?"

Guo Qishuai raised the wine jar, turned the mouth of the bottle down, and poured it to his mouth.

The wine spilled all over Guo Qishuai, but he drank it very happily.

Lu Xiaofeng grabbed a jar of wine and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the jar?"

"How could the famous Lu Xiaofeng poison the wine?"

Lu Xiaofeng also raised a jar of wine and drank heavily.

"Hahaha... Is there something wrong with the two of you not drinking this wine?"

A man in black clothes with a long sword in his hand walked into the casino wearing a ghost mask.

When this person walked in front of Guo Qishuai, he suddenly stopped and stood there, motionless, as cold as a sculpture of ice.

"Who are you? What's wrong with this wine?" Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him.

"There's nothing wrong with the wine, it's just that there's a little red pill in it."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and said, "Did you poison the wine?"

"Of course, when Lu Daxia just flew down from upstairs, I happened to be on the roof. I also happened to have two pills in my hand, and I happened to see two jars of wine in my eyes, and I just happened to pop the pills into it with my fingers. into the wine jar, so the two jars of non-poisonous wine turned into poisonous wine."

"You..." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly covered his stomach and said, "You...you are so despicable? Before I die, I want to know why you poisoned me?"

"What do you think? Hero Lu? Three years ago, my elder brother Jiang Sifei practiced Yunmeng Feixue Sword hard for 18 years and finally succeeded. Then he committed suicide, this account, do you think it should be counted on your head?"

"Jiang Sifei, I remembered. Back then, Jiang Sifei's Yunmeng Feixue sword was indeed very powerful. He competed with martial arts masters everywhere, and he also stipulated that whoever lost would have to cut off his own finger. At that time, many martial arts masters were defeated by Jiang Sifei. Yes, those people also cut off their own fingers and challenged others, martial arts people can accept it, but asking the other party to cut off their own fingers is too cruel, so many martial arts masters don't agree."

"Then they don't have to accept the challenge. If they accept it, they must fulfill their promise."

"They didn't want to compete in martial arts, but your brother said that it's okay not to compete in martial arts. He can give up the challenge as long as he kowtows and begs for mercy. People in the rivers and lakes value winning or losing more than their own lives. How could they kowtow and beg for mercy? People would rather cut off their own fingers than kowtow to beg for mercy."

"It's not up to you to make irresponsible remarks about what my brother did. Lu Xiaofeng, although your reputation is well-deserved, but don't forget, the most powerful thing in this world is not martial arts, but human heart. You have already hit mine." Du, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still spare your life."

"Have you ever heard of Lu Xiaofeng who knelt down and begged for mercy? In Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, there is no such word as begging for mercy."

"If you don't beg for mercy, you will die. Today I will let you try the sharpest Yunmeng Feixue Sword."

Guo Qishuai watched the person wearing the ghost mask fly to the second floor. At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Hahaha... hey, if it was Lu Xiaofeng who was poisoned, maybe you could kill me with one sword, but If it's Lu Xiaofeng who hasn't been poisoned, even ten of you are no match for me. You can't be resurrected after death. I advise you to leave here as soon as possible!"

With a smile on his face, Lu Xiaofeng didn't look like he was poisoned at all, and said, "How come you haven't been poisoned?"

"Everyone in the world knows that I, Lu Xiaofeng, have a very powerful psychic finger. I can pick up anything. But people in the world may not know that I also have a very sharp nose. As long as it is poisonous, I will know it as soon as I smell it. I have already Your wine was changed, so the wine he and I drank were not poisonous."

"I don't believe it. There are only two jugs of wine on this table, and I saw that you didn't change the wine at all. Therefore, it is impossible for you to change the wine. You are poisoned."

"If there is poison in the wine, why is he fine?"

"Him?" The man wearing the ghost mask really couldn't figure it out. If Lu Xiaofeng's inner strength is so strong, he can delay the time for the poison of alcohol to be released, but how could he be fine?He is just a mediocre martial artist.

"Hero Lu, is this wine poisonous? Why don't I feel it at all?" Guo Qishuai raised the wine jar above his head and took a long gulp to prove that the wine was really not poisonous.

"Good wine! If Daxia Lu still has any more, throw down that jar too!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You also saw that, if your medicine is really useful, how could he not die?"

"Hedinghong, do you think the medicine is poisonous or not?"

"I'm not in the mood to talk to you about this, either get out or draw your sword!"

The man wearing the ghost mask held his long sword in his hand, and his hand was trembling.

He had never been so scared, but this time he was trembling.

If Lu Xiaofeng was the murderer, then the man wearing the ghost mask should be even more frightened now.

Draw your sword or roll?
This is a very difficult question to decide, if you draw your sword, with Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger, you can definitely hold his sword.

If he didn't draw his sword, then get out of Lu Xiaofeng's face, he couldn't do it.

"A gentleman does something, but he doesn't. He wants me, Jiang Sinan, to get out unless I'm a corpse."

When Jiang Sinan was not moving, he was like a docile sheep, but when he moved, he was like a hungry eagle preying on food.

With a flash of sword light, the long sword pierced Lu Xiaofeng's throat like a poisonous snake.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to move his fingers, but the sharp long sword was already in his hand.

Jiang Sinan's long sword seemed to be prepared for Lu Xiaofeng's hands.

Jiang Sinan was extremely shocked, and said: "Impossible, this is impossible, how could you clamp my sword? I have changed my sword move."

"Consonance Finger is not something you can dodge."

With two fingers of Lu Xiaofeng lightly exerting force, the long sword snapped with a "bang".

What Lu Xiaofeng broke was not only Jiang Sinan's long sword, but also...

(End of this chapter)