"For the sake of face, the Commonwealth can only say that Zhang Daotian beat Jing Daoxian away. In fact, it is about the same. Jing Daoxian was indeed seriously injured in that battle. If he really fought Zhang Daotian at that time, it is really hard to say who will win. Since then, the Federation has tried every means to kill Jing Daoxian, and used all kinds of conspiracy methods, but even so, it still failed to take Jing Daoxian's life." The wine master said.
"Why didn't Jing Daoxian take Wan Yiqi away? And leave her there?" Zhou Wen asked curiously.
"Whether others will take Wan Yiqi away, I don't know, but Jing Daoxian's kind of arrogant guy, since Wan Yiqi didn't choose him before, no matter what happens now, he will definitely not take Wan Yiqi away. "The wine master said lightly.
"What a weird person, did Zhang Daotian kill Wan Yiqi in the end?" Zhou Wen had already somewhat forgotten that he was delaying time, and was completely attracted by the story of the wine master, so he couldn't help asking again.
"Jing Daoxian is not dead, who dares to kill Wan Yiqi? At that time, Jing Daoxian really had the ability to kill the upper council of the Federation." The wine master glanced at Zhou Wen and said: "Don't ask me how Wan Yiqi survived, this I don't know the problem, there are so many people in the Federation, there will always be a way to solve the problem of Wan Yiqi's soul, but since then, Wan Yiqi has never appeared in public again."
"Okay, the story is over, and it's time for you to go on your way. Your life is almost dead, and you can be regarded as an interesting person if you are so devoted to listening to other people's stories. If you are not a spokesperson, you can be spared It's a pity that I didn't die." The wine master said and walked towards Zhou Wen.
"Do you believe me when I say I'm not the spokesperson?" Zhou Wen said.
"Won't the spokesperson have a mythical companion pet?" The wine master said disdainfully.
Zhou Wen naturally knew his situation, but he couldn't think of any good solution. In the face of the disparity in strength, it was difficult to think of a strategy to change his fate, at least Zhou Wen couldn't think of it now.
The only more reliable way, I'm afraid, is to pick a long-lived fruit from a tree and eat it like the wine master, maybe you can become as powerful as the wine master.
But Zhou Wen always felt that the longevity fruit was a bit evil, and Jing Daoxian didn't eat it himself, maybe there would be some side effects.
Besides, even if Zhou Wen wanted to eat, Jing Daoxian was not blind, so how could he be given such a chance.
"I can only give it a try." Zhou Wen clenched the bamboo knife, and with a move of the magic star wheel, he slashed at the wine master again.
Jiu Ye pressed his finger on the magic star wheel, and the violently rotating saber light was abruptly stopped by his finger, and dissipated into fragments of light and shadow with a bang.
Immortal Banana blew a cloudy wind at the wine master. Almost at the same time, Zhou Wen used ghost steps and rushed towards the longevity tree as if teleporting.
Boom!
Jiu Ye's figure suddenly disappeared, and while avoiding the dark wind, he knocked Zhou Wen down with a palm from the air, and he was able to keep up with the speed of ghost steps.
Zhou Wen used the Dragon Gate Flying Technique and the ability of the Great Demon God's Fate to release his force in the air, but the force was too strong, he still hit the mountain wall, cracked it, and spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.
"It's such a waste, it's enough for me to play the game many times." Zhou Wen knew that he could only do his best, so he gripped the bamboo knife tightly and activated the King's Sigh at the same time.
The light of the knife streaked across the void like lightning, and one after another of the light of the knife criss-crossed on the body of the wine master. With the powerful blessing of the sigh of the king, Zhou Wen pushed the flying fairy to the extreme by Zhou Wen.
But he heard the sound of metal and iron clanging together, Jiu Ye used his finger as a sword, and unexpectedly blocked all the blows of the flying fairy from outside the sky.
Zhou Wen used up one move of the Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky, but failed to injure Master Jiu. He gritted his teeth and used the Flying Immortal of the Outsider for the second time, but only used half of it. Zhou Wen got a sword light in his chest, and he flew upside down go out.
Falling to the ground, Zhou Wen struggled to sit up. The wound on his chest was still bleeding. If he hadn't dodged two centimeters between the line of life and death, the sword energy should have penetrated his heart.
"You are really good. When Jing Daoxian was at your age, he didn't have your strength. But the more you are like this, the more you can't let you live." The wine master raised his palm again, wanting to put it away. Zhou Wen died.
Zhou Wen gritted his teeth, and reached out to take something out of the chaotic space. It was a small metal box with a note written to him by Wang Mingyuan. Now that things are up to now, I have to give it a try.
"Teacher bless!" Seeing that Master Jiu was about to walk in front of him, Zhou Wen took out the note, opened it, and pointed the words "kneel down and beg for mercy" at Master Jiu.
I saw Master Jiu's figure swaying, his knees slightly bent, but before Zhou Wen was happy, Master Jiu's legs straightened up again, and he was unable to kneel down.
"It's over, even the teacher doesn't work this time." Zhou Wen felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he might be doomed this time.
"The mere four words have the power to suppress the peak of the epic. Who wrote this word? Zhang Daotian? No, his words are not like this. Besides him, who else in the federation has such power?" Wine Seeing the four characters "kneeling down and begging for mercy" in Zhou Wen's hand, Master could not help but sneer: "No matter who you are, you are not qualified to use these four characters against me. Master Jiu will always be Master."
As he said that, Master Jiu slapped that palm, sending Zhou Wen and the piece of paper flying away.
Boom!
Zhou Wen slammed into the stone wall again, knocking the stone wall out of a big hole. I don't know how many bones in his body were broken, and his internal organs were burning and painful. Now his situation is reversed from that of the wine master before.
The white paper was not shattered, and it fluttered down next to Zhou Wen.
"It seems that this time it's really hopeless." Zhou Wen glanced at the four words on the white paper, but after looking at it, he found that there were three more words on the paper.
These three characters are just in front of the four characters, which are much smaller than the four characters kneeling down and begging for mercy, but no matter how small they are, it is impossible to see them now. Except for some, the handwriting is still Wang Mingyuan's handwriting, and the character of that kind of handwriting cannot be imitated by others.
"My boy... knelt down and begged for mercy..." Zhou Wen read those three words together with the next four, and his face became weird.
"Teacher, are you kidding me? What's the use of me kneeling down and begging for mercy now? People like Wine Master won't let me go just because I kneel down and beg for mercy?" Zhou Wen thought in his heart, but then I feel that Wang Mingyuan's move must have deep meaning, and it is impossible for him to do it for no reason.
Seeing that the wine master came again, Zhou Wen gritted his teeth, and was going to try to see what Wang Mingyuan could do to help him survive.
"Forgive me..." Zhou Wen barely stood up, and as he said that, he was about to bend one knee and kneel.