One empty wine jar after another was thrown out by a slightly drunk person.

They shouted loudly, not caring about their image at all, and they were so happy to keep up with the cups and drinks.

Some people with lower martial arts skills or poor alcohol tolerance are already a little shaking and fall to the ground if they don’t pay attention to their walking.

"Hi, I said Qinglan, aren't your Buddhist sect avoiding alcohol or meat? Why are you so powerful when you drink alcohol and eat meat?"

Zhang Longxiang threw away an empty wine jar, hooked the shoulders of the green lamp, and said jokingly.

"The Buddha once said that tofu that Omi once Mi: wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart."

"What we disciples of the Buddha Sect cultivate the mind, not the skin."

Zhang Longxiang was drunk and shook her head hard.

He asked in confusion: "Has Buddha said this?"

Qingdeng replied: "Although there is no record in the Buddhist scriptures, I firmly believe that the Buddha said it."

Huan Chang was listening to Qingdeng's nonsense, and was really worried that the Buddha would be furious and drop the lightning and kill this guy to death.

Then he turned around and found that most people were drunk and confused.

However, some people don’t like drinking, and are still very sober, which makes Huan Chang frown slightly.

"That's all."

After touching the Chinese medicine bag in his arms, Huan Chang held a wine jar and when he poured the wine, he had already melted the medicine powder.

Huan Chang did it very secretly.

In addition, it was very noisy here, and many people drank a lot, so no one paid attention to Huan Chang's actions.

After the medicine powder fell down, it turned out to melt when it encountered wine. Huan Chang took the lead and did not notice anything unusual.

"This medicine takes half an hour to attack. As long as I can make everyone drink the medicinal wine within half an hour, it will be successful."

As for Huan Chang himself, he didn't have to worry at all. He had already drunk the medicine.

Not only Huan Chang, but Qingdeng also began to move. The two of them opened a jar of fine wine sealing mud and poured wine for people.

Many people have acted like this at this cocktail party, and it is not obvious to the two of them.

Fortunately, there are not many people here.

Otherwise, it would not be easy to let everyone drink medicinal wine without leaving any trace within half an hour.

As time goes by, the person who took the lead in drinking the medicinal wine has fallen to the ground.

However, this medicine is very special. The person who is drugged is like drunk and cannot see anything wrong with it.

Seeing that someone was drunk on the ground, the rest of them laughed at each other.

At this time, even though they hadn't drunk the medicinal wine, they could no longer hold on. After all, they drank too much wine.

"Plop!"

Huan Chang had already turned the medicinal wine overturned.

Since the mission had been completed, he pretended to be drunk and fell on the table, still talking about alcohol.

Not long after Huan Chang fell down, Bu Jingyun shook his head a few times, and finally couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

One person after another fell down, and the two people who were still a little conscious finally felt something was wrong.

Even though everyone drinks a lot, they are unconscious in such a short period of time, so there must be some tricks here.

The other two are also interesting, namely Zuo Qingcheng and Cheng Tianze.

Zuo Qingcheng felt dizzy at this time and could no longer hold on. Fortunately, he didn't like drinking and didn't drink much medicinal wine.

Moreover, Zuo Qingcheng had great martial arts skills, so he persisted until the end.

There are quite a few wines that Cheng Tianze drank.

However, this person has a very strong alcohol tolerance. Because of his practice of the Rising Sun Sword, he has some immunity to alcohol and drugs.

Now, Qingdeng and Huan Chang have pretended to be drunk and fell on the ground and on the table respectively.

The rest of the people were stumbled and talking nonsense, but none of them remained sober.

Zuo Qingcheng shook his head hard, trying to shout loudly, but felt that his tongue was uncontrollable.

The medicine was fully exacerbated, and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, Cheng Tianze, who was accompanying Ning Qingwu, showed a look of vigilance in his eyes.

He circulated his true energy and wanted to force alcohol out of his body.

"Dong!"

Before Cheng Tianze could move, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

Huan Chang stood up and looked at Cheng Tianze who was lying on the ground, his eyes a little complicated.

"Everything was dizzy."

Qingdeng no longer pretended to be drunk, got up and walked to Huan Chang's side, and set her eyes on Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun is indeed extraordinary.

Even if he was poured into wine by everyone in turn, if he had not drunk a lot of medicinal wine later, he would not have been drunk.

Bu Jingyun, who fainted, no longer had the cold sword energy of the past, but instead made people feel much closer.

"Hurry up and take the white jade sword, but then change!"

Qingdeng lowered his voice and said to Huan Chang.

Huan Chang did not hesitate and walked directly to Bu Jingyun's side, but did not dare to act rashly.

He was not afraid of Bu Jingyun who was unconscious.

But the magic sword has a spirit. If Huan Chang acts rashly, the Baiyu Sword will automatically warn you.

This is in Mingjian Villa. If the white jade sword has an unusual shape, the masters in Mingjian Villa will soon arrive.

With the strength of Huan Chang and Qingdeng, it is impossible to survive in the hands of those strong people.

"Clang!"

Huan Chang tightened Zhanlu sword sheath tightly, and his palms were covered with sweat.

If you want to suppress the White Jade Sword, unless there is another sword, it can surpass the White Jade Sword in terms of spirituality and material.

Only in this way can the White Jade Sword not dare to act rashly.

Although Huan Chang was confident about Zhan Lu, he was worried that Zhan Lu could not suppress the Baiyu Sword in full.

After all, the White Jade Sword is the head of the eight divine swords. It was made by Mingjian Villa with great effort. It is definitely not Yiyou.

"Brother, come here."

Huan Chang did not pull out Zhanlu immediately, but instead greeted the green lamp.

The green lamp was unclear, so he came to Huan Chang.

"It seems that someone is outside!"

Huan Chang suddenly pointed outside, his eyes full of fear, and Qingdeng was also shocked, and turned his head to look.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Just as Qingdeng turned his head, Huan Chang lit a few times behind Qingdeng and sealed the Qingdeng acupoints.

"Brother has helped me too much. No matter how successful I steal the White Jade Sword, it will be difficult for me to continue to gain a foothold in Qi State."

"I don't want to implicate my brother, so I have to offend me."

After saying that, Huan Chang stood up his palm as a knife and cut it on the back of the green lamp.

Qingdeng only felt the darkness in front of her eyes and her body was about to fall, but was hugged by Huan Chang and then gently put it down.

Looking at the crowd, Huan Chang's eyes flashed with complexity.

"Success or failure, life or death, I've fought here."

Huan Chang approached Bu Jingyun again, then suddenly pulled out the Zhanlu sword and slowly pressed towards the white jade sword.

"Buzz!"

The originally silent white jade sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the cold sword energy slowly condensed.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Huan Chang was shocked and knew that the White Jade Sword was about to explode.

This is in Mingjian Villa.

If the White Jade Sword is allowed to burst out with sword energy, Huan Chang will definitely be alive and will not be able to escape at all.

"Zhan Lu, Zhan Lu, I didn't expect you to be unable to suppress the White Jade Sword!"
Chapter completed!