This martial saint is too generous

Quan Niu Sheng went out for a while and then hurried back.

His eyes were extremely calm, but the expression on his face was the most standard of flattery.

After coming back, he ordered the old housekeeper to start setting up a table in the yard for a banquet, and the girls also went to the kitchen to get busy.

Qin Jinyang was lying on the roof looking at the moon with Qiannv's wine in his mouth.

What a wine.

It is worthy of being a royal wine. It is gorgeous but not saucy, hot but does not burn the throat. It is gentle when entering the throat, but has a slight friction feeling.

How to describe it!

Imagine that you have just received your salary and immediately go to the club for a massage. The technician's black silk rubs your arms, but you are not allowed to move your arms or legs without paying. It feels warm, cold, soft and astringent. At this moment, you forget to move. Brick's fatigue, if you take it a step further... it's very sweet.

"Hey...someone is coming!"

Soon, there was a loud noise outside the courtyard, and at the same time, there was a huge pressure of true energy, which was not concealed at all, and even felt like a deliberate release of deterrence.

It is the fourth grade breath.

Qin Jinyang activated the hiding formation and quietly hid his figure.

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The moonlight was cold, and torches were erected around the yard, making it bright.

The wine table is filled with meat and wine and dishes, and wine jars are everywhere. There is a sense of heroism that will never come back until you get drunk.

There are not many people in the Fifth Relocation Camp, but they are all elite.

Grade three is not unusual.

But it is rare to see a third-grade person who has experienced hundreds of battles and can survive the baptism of the battlefield and make meritorious deeds repeatedly.

Some third-level players are like canaries in a cage. The most brutal battle in a lifetime may be a fight that ends at the right moment.

In the eyes of those third-grade people who have crawled through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, this kind of third-grade people are disabled. If there is a life-and-death duel, they have a hundred ways to kill them.

In the Fifth Movement Camp, every third rank has military merit.

This is Xin Shanhan's personal guard.

Commander Xin Wenhe is Xin Shanhan's nephew.

Xin Wenhe's father died saving Xin Shanhan, so in Xin Shanhan's heart, his younger brother's son had a higher status than his own son.

Xin Wenhe also lived up to Xin Shanhan's expectations. He had been brave in martial arts since he was a child, and was good at fighting. He was already a fourth-level warrior at the age of less than 40, and his future prospects were limitless.

Seeing that the Zhongzhou imperial court is getting weaker and weaker, wars are raging everywhere, and the future is a stage for geniuses.

"Generals, the servants are polite!"

As soon as they entered the courtyard, a group of girls knelt down and worshiped. These girls were carefully selected by Quan Niu Sheng. Some of them had received customers in dirty places before, and some were poor women whose husbands had been sold to them several times.

Although they like to rely on their hands to eat, if their boss needs it, they will not hesitate to act when the situation arises.

Sure enough, the eyes of the barbarians in the Fifth Movement Camp were all shining.

The girls from Zhongzhou have white and tender skin and are weak and boneless. They have always been the coveted targets of all countries during their wars. They are very different from the girls from the Central Plains. The women from their own country are simply burly cows, which is unappetizing. .

"Generals, please take a seat... The good news is that General Shanhan's wine will be brewed soon, and we can all breathe a sigh of relief."

"General, look, I'm not lying... As long as you complete General Shanhan's mission, the girl and the wine will all belong to you generals!"

Quan Niu Sheng called everyone to sit down. The third grade next to him was the murderer who killed his sister not long ago.

"Hmph, you know what's going on, I want that short girl to accompany me!"

Sanpin pointed at a girl.

He was still a little unhappy on his face. Damn it, he could have the girl all to himself, but now the most beautiful woman had to be left to the commander.

Infuriating.

This shopkeeper is dishonest.

"Okay, okay! Just follow General."

Quan Niu Sheng waved his hand, signaling the girl to come over quickly.

"The slave family pays homage to the general!"

The short girl had a shy face and gently wrapped her arms around Sanpin. Due to the long-term wine brewing, her body exuded an intoxicating fragrance, she was soft and boneless, and full of charm.

The third-grade warrior smiled happily and laughed loudly.

The other three products were also impatient to choose a girl, for fear that their favorite one would be snatched away.

Sitting on the seats, all the other three people just raised and lowered their hands and touched them randomly, but no one ate or drank.

In fact, their throats have long been dry and itchy, but without orders from the commander, no one dares to mess with the food and drinks.

As the saying goes, elites are elites.

Even if the wine, sex, and wealth are all in front of you, the discipline of the Fifth Movement Camp is still strict.

"Shopkeeper Quan, you eat some first!"

Xin Wenhe sat on the throne and commanded coldly.

His face was expressionless and his heart was extremely wary.

"Haha... Girls, what are you looking at? Eat quickly, drink quickly..."

Quan Niu Sheng was stunned for a moment and immediately asked the girls to eat first.

The so-called poison has absolutely no effect on girls without true energy.

…

"General, please drink first as a token of respect!"

The girls poured the wine and drank the next glass on their own, all in an open and frank manner.

"General, can you feed me some food?"

The girl continued to act coquettishly.

This is to let Sanpin choose the dishes to feed, completely as you wish.

If it is poisonous, I will be the first to die.

Sure enough, the third graders of the Fifth Movement Camp grabbed their chopsticks and put the dishes into the girls' mouths.

The surrounding barbarian countries used to grab food with their hands. Zhongzhou culture spread all over the world, and many small countries imitated it everywhere, so they were ashamed of grabbing food.

People who can use chopsticks are considered nobles in these countries. They can read Zhongzhou's characters, practice Zhongzhou etiquette, and use chopsticks when eating, which is also a status symbol.

The girls' expressions were calm as they ate.

Xin Wenhe's eyes were like lightning, and he kept observing the expressions of the girls.

They are all mortals with no rank. If they want to die together with their men, their expressions cannot be without fear.

very good!

These girls had calm expressions and no fear.

Quan Niu Sheng even picked up his wine bowl and toasted repeatedly.

Finally, he ran back to Xin Wenhe: "General, the villain knows that you are afraid of being poisoned by the villain. This is normal! Alas, but you really wronged the villain."

"To be honest, what I hope most now is that the generals will make breakthroughs one after another. It is best that our country, Dazai, capture the Imperial City of Zhongzhou tomorrow. Only in that way can I prosper."

"Now our whole family is General Shanhan's dog. Only when the owner gets it can the dog and the chicken ascend to heaven!"

Quan Niu Sheng poured a full bottle of wine for Xin Wenhe, grinning with his teeth bared, his face full of flattery and despicableness.

"Hmph, you are a smart person, but unfortunately, there are too few smart people in Zhongzhou!"

Xin Wenhe nodded and drank it all in one gulp.

In his heart, he looked down on dogs like Quan Niu Sheng.

If he can betray Zhongzhou today, he will betray Dachan Kingdom tomorrow.

But Qiannu Brewing still has value after all. If my second uncle wants to please the royal family, he still needs you.

Despicable Zhongzhou people.

…

Cups were pushed and cups were changed, and birds were singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was brought to its most enthusiastic climax.

Xin Wenhe held it at first, saying that he was a strong and strong man who disdained women, but as two weak and boneless girls sat on his lap, one on the left and one on the right, Xin Wenhe said that the girl tasted soft, no, girl The skin is so big...bah...

He was so excited that he even allowed the girl to pull out his beard to play with.

"Eat and drink enough, go... hahahaha!"

A third-level man stood up unsteadily, hugged the girl and started to walk towards the woods.

The other three products burst into laughter.

"General, wait!"

At this moment, Quan Niu Sheng, who had a humble face, suddenly stood in the middle of the yard with a loud and powerful voice.

"Um?"

Many third-grade people frowned.

What does Quan Niu Sheng want to do? Why did he suddenly become serious?

Xin Wenhe also frowned.

"Ahem..."

Quan Niu Sheng coughed twice and slammed the wine jar to the ground.

This is the signal.

It was a signal to Qin Jinyang.

At the same time, it is also a signal for the girls to run away immediately.

In fact, when Quan Niu Sheng said wait a minute, every girl found the best escape angle.

Although the third grade can catch up in the blink of an eye, a rescuer will come to stop him at this time.

Quan Niu Sheng has calculated every detail.

There was a roar!

The girls tried their best and suddenly all ran away.

Even the two girls on Xin Wenhe's lap had already taken advantage of the situation to prepare their escape postures. When the wine jar landed, they, like loaches, bypassed Xin Wenhe's arms and fled as quickly as possible.

…

Uh-huh!

Quan Niu Sheng raised his arm again and threw the jar full of wine straight into the air.

This was his signal to the rescue messengers.

When the wine jar ascends to heaven, the rescuer will appear immediately to save people.

This signal also means that the poisonous wine has taken effect, all three levels have been poisoned, and the Mingmen has taken effect.

Click!

Seeing this, a third-grade Dazao man immediately threw the wine jar, suddenly pulled out the weapon in his hand, and stared at Quan Niu Sheng with red eyes.

Even a fool knows something is wrong.

They were brave and good at fighting in the third level. Each of them had experienced hundreds of battles. Although they were drunk and their reactions were a little slow, no matter how slow they were, they still came back to their senses.

problem occurs.

This banquet may be a plot against himself.

Of course, there are also some third-level people who are drunk and staggering when walking. These people are really enjoying themselves... there is nothing they can do! Good wine and beauties are rarely seen on weekdays, but today the atmosphere was so high that I accidentally got into it.

"Quan Niu Sheng, what are you going to do!"

Xin Wenhe stood up, his eyes were cold, but he was not panicked at all.

What kind of trouble can a dog cause?

"What are you doing? Hahahaha... You barbarians are disgusting. Of course I will kill you jackals!"

Quan Niu Sheng's face was originally flushed, but at this moment, all the alcoholism disappeared.

The wine-making family has the same drinking capacity as the ocean, and they have long been able to control their drunken state.

…

Click!

Click!

Click! Click!

…

Almost at the same time, a dozen wine jars around Xin Wenhe exploded without warning.

But the wine in these wine jars is different from ordinary wine. It exudes a special taste. Although it also has the aroma of wine, it is pungent.

The wine was not spilled on the ground. Instead, it looked like transparent snakes, connected end to end, covering Xin Wenhe layer by layer.

And at Quan Niu Sheng's feet, there was also an identical wine ring.

"This is my family's secret wine ring."

"From now on, in my eyes, you are the mirror image in the mirror, and I can kill you!"

Xin Wenhe's eyes were fierce, his whole body was shaking violently, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

really.

He wanted to lift his arms, but he couldn't. It was as if there was an invisible force that imprisoned him, causing him to lose control of his limbs.

Quan Niu Sheng took out a dagger from his sleeve.

On the other side, although Xin Wenhe had nothing in his sleeves, he still made the same gesture of pulling out a dagger.

puff!

Quan Niu Sheng gritted his teeth and stabbed the dagger into his chest.

He pulled out the dagger, and suddenly his chest was bleeding profusely.

Xin Wenhe on the opposite side was in the same situation. A knife edge appeared inexplicably on his chest, which was still bleeding.

"Hahaha, ridiculous means."

"This kind of injury is effective against a second-level person like you! But I am a fourth-level general, so I am not afraid of such minor injuries at all... It's a pity that you can temporarily control my physical body, but you can't control my true energy!"

Xin Wenhe smiled contemptuously.

He used Qigong to stop the bleeding without feeling any pressure.

Sure enough, Quan Niu Sheng's heart was still bleeding, while Xin Wenhe's wound had been forcibly solidified.

"Yeah?"

"Hahaha, of course I know how powerful the fourth grade is, but I just don't believe in evil. I just want to challenge it."

Quan Niu Sheng stabbed him again in the lower abdomen.

He endured the pain and even turned the blade.

…

"General, let me save you!"

From the time Xin Wenhe's body was imprisoned to the time when his chest was injured, it only took a blink of an eye, and the wine jar hanging high in the sky had not yet fallen.

The third-grade warriors of the Fifth Movement Camp each came to their senses and were more than half sober from the wine.

In an instant, several third-grade people came to rescue the commander.

"Rescue envoy, you can take action now!"

Quan Niu Sheng smiled with extreme contempt.

He suffered a stab wound and was in physical pain.

But the thought of rescuing all the girls and dragging the entire Fifth Relocation Camp with them to be buried with them made his blood boil and his whole body excited.

In the corner, the girls were already huddled together, ready to be teleported away at any time.

They were crying loudly, their eyes filled with concern for Quan Niu Sheng.

No one expected that his boss would stab him in the heart with a knife.

He was trading his life for his life.

It turns out that he was never prepared to live in the first place.

Some girls were too impulsive and wanted to run out and die with their bosses, but were caught by other calm sisters.

If you die, you will be even more unworthy of your employer’s efforts.

The old housekeeper stood aside, with an extremely ugly expression on his face, he seemed to be crying and laughing, he seemed to be relieved, and he seemed to be sad at the same time.

He turned his head and looked at the body of the eldest lady.

He didn't prepare a straw mat. He seemed to be waiting, wanting the eldest lady to wait and go on the road together.

…

Click!

…

The third-level warrior's sword was very fast and was about to fall on Quan Niu Sheng's face.

The wine jar that was thrown out of the sky also fell down, and is currently at a height of one person.

At this moment, another wine jar seemed to appear out of thin air and directly collided with this wine jar.

Click!

The wine jars hit each other, making a dull sound.

The aroma of the wine spread instantly, and the liquid exploded like two transparent flowers blooming in the air. Due to the overwhelming force, many people were splashed in the face.

Quan Niu Sheng grinned.

Xin Wenhepi couldn't laugh at all, but he still grinned in an ugly arc.

Rescue messenger!

There was actually a rescuer hiding in the yard.

How many people are there?

Why didn't I notice.

This is impossible!

Quan Niu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Rescuers, you are finally here.

How many people came?

There must be at least five people!

"Come out, everyone...the plan is successful! Hahahaha...come out, everyone!"

Quan Niu Sheng laughed wildly and thrust the dagger into his shoulder again.

"I'm sorry, I'm the only one...but one person is enough!"

A familiar voice appears.

A figure emerged from the distortion.

Six-cake mask, thin figure.

But Quan Niu Sheng's blood ran cold all over his body.

Damn you.

Don't tease me, are you really the only one?

Where are people?

What about the rest?

Are you a fool!

Although the Ming Gate is revealed, the opponent has 32 third-level players and you have only one second-level player. You are not qualified to die.

Ah... Idiot! idiot!

I actually believed the wild words of a fool, and I am also a fool...ahhhhh...it was destroyed in one go, everything was destroyed in one go.

The rest of the Wuqian camp also looked at each other in astonishment.

what's the situation?

What to play?

Why did Hao Duanduan show up as a second-grade person?

Second grade?

What the hell.

Could it be that...you want to deal with the Fifth Movement Camp?

Ha ha ha ha!

I have long heard that people in Zhongzhou are crazy, but it is rare for people to be crazy like this.

Xin Wenhe only had incomprehension in his eyes.

A second-grade warrior, you... what do you want to do?

…

The wine in the yard has not yet fallen.

Qin Jinyang finished speaking and gently held a piece of wine with his fingers.

right.

It's a piece.

No one noticed that the wine that should have been spilled on the ground long ago had not been spilled yet.

Around Qin Jinyang, there were countless pieces of wine floating in the air.

No!

Now it's no longer about drinks, but about sharp knives.

The dust-raising power is in the infinite state, and the condensation device is used.

Xin Wenhe realized it later, but he was still in the fourth rank after all, and he finally saw how extraordinary Qin Jinyang was.

Quan Niu Sheng also saw the drink that had not been dropped, and his expression began to stiffen.

Qin Jinyang held a piece of fine wine in his hand, and his body suddenly shot out like a bolt of lightning, incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, he had already flashed in front of a third-level person.

The other party came to his senses and immediately drew his sword to kill Qin Jinyang.

puff!

Unfortunately, his speed was too slow, and Qin Jinyang's palm had already lightly touched his waist and abdomen.

The wine blade is extremely thin, even thinner than the sharpest blade.

His third-grade internal organs were cold, and there wasn't even much pain. However, he lowered his head with a horrified expression... His life force was pouring out crazily.

Qin Jinyang flashed to the side and nodded in affirmation.

It’s the gate of life!

A very terrible poison, a third-grade poison, with all defenses lost, and it is actually more fragile than ordinary people.

Disperse!

Qin Jinyang took a deep breath and waved his palms violently.

Uh-huh!

Immediately, a burst of transparent Qi spread out, and the transparent wine blade floating in the air buzzed and trembled, making a harsh buzz.

But Qin Jinyang's Dantian seemed to be burning, and his true energy was like opening a flood gate to release floods, pouring out thousands of miles.

Due to excessive force, dense blood lines appeared in his eyeballs, which were scarlet.

…

Whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!

Whizzing!

…

The aroma of wine spreads in the air again.

There were bursts of harsh friction in the air, transparent ripples crisscrossed each other, and sonic booms and buzzes came and went, directly forming a turbulence that made people's teeth hurt.

The aroma of wine was like poison, stronger than ever.

There are countless fireflies flying in the small courtyard, and the transparent wine blade reflects the firelight, twinkling and flickering, like stars floating in the sky, extremely bright and crystal clear, dazzling.

Buzz buzz!

People seemed to hear a slight cutting sound.

Even fainter than the beating of a heart.

Many third-grade warriors realized something and wanted to retreat.

But it was too late.

If you drink too much, your reaction speed will be a little slow.

What's more, they are facing Wuji realm hidden weapon martial arts. You dodge quickly, but the speed of the wine blade has exceeded the understanding of the third level.

This wine blade is extremely fragile, sacrificing all hardness and energy, all superimposed on speed and sharpness.

If you are not poisoned, the wine blade's lethality will not even be able to break through your body-protecting aura.

But unfortunately, there is no if...

…

Scarlet blood seeped out faintly.

One after another, like a contagious plague, all the three levels in the courtyard have the same posture.

They lowered their heads, their eyes filled with disbelief and deep fear.

His lower abdomen was cut open by an unknown weapon.

It's a fatal injury.

They had a premonition that they were already dead.

I am watching myself go to death.

At first, the blood was held up by the wine blade embedded in the body, like a sticky ruby, almost dripping, and even had a beautiful and poignant beauty.

Suddenly, all the wine blades disappeared.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

More than 30 balls of blood exploded together, and the ground was immediately dyed red with blood. It was like a hearty rain of red blood, and like jars of scarlet old wine being opened one after another.

No one of the 32 third-grade people can escape this feast of blood and wine.