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"This..." I'm afraid that you are too shameless and turn your back on others... Ou Chuyang explained: "Senior has a high level of cultivation, so his sword moves are naturally extremely magical. In fact, I was not sure that I could beat my senior, so I didn't dare to use the Dugu Nine Swords easily at the beginning. After ninety moves, I thought I had no hope of winning, so I used this last move and gave it a try. Unexpectedly, I won by chance."

Ou Chuyang's arrogant attitude at first and respectfulness at the end made the demon emperor Han Chi extremely enjoy. He smiled slightly and said, "You junior is indeed a little interesting. You owe you that sword. When you leave, I will pay it back to you."

"Thank you senior!" Ou Chuyang was overjoyed and quickly bowed to salute. The demon emperor Han Chi said that he would give him a sword, perhaps to pass on his sword technique. The sword taught by the top-level powerful man himself must be Shi Potian's supreme skill, so precious.

The demon emperor Han Chi waved his hand and said, "You and I have something to say first, I am willing to accept the loss, so why should I thank you? Besides, although I can't figure out your Dugu Nine Swords, I have benefited a lot. You and I don't need to be polite."

"Senior is so elegant." Ou Chuyang said politely, but he always felt that his life was in the other party's hands. He was very uneasy, so he bowed and said, "I'll say goodbye now."

"Don't be anxious, no hurry." The demon emperor Hanchi smiled and said, "I may not have anyone here for a hundred years. Since you are here today, I will have two glasses of water with me at the bar."

"Then... I'm better to obey my orders than to be respectful." Ou Chuyang took Mu Wanqing's hand and signaled her not to be nervous.

In fact, Ou Chuyang was also worried. He didn't know what kind of character the demon emperor Han Chi was. If he stayed alone in this ice palace for a long time and had a distorted personality... or if he drank too much later, didn't pay attention to control his strength, and accidentally shocked them to death with a sneeze, it would be too unfair...

The demon emperor Han Chi led the two into the back hall. The back hall was also empty, but there was a coffee table and a few cushions made of ice.

The demon emperor Han Chi sat cross-legged and waved his hand to create a wine pot and a plate of fruit on the coffee table. The wine pot was naturally carved from ice. What's strange is that the plate of fruit seemed to be small ice eggs. Can it be eaten?

"I heard you say before: I, Han Chi, is the demon emperor of the beast clan, and I am considered a hero of the previous generation. Even if I want to die, I should not die here in this way. This sentence is very good for my taste." Han Chi, the demon emperor, raised his glass and smiled, "Come on, you and I will drink this cup together."

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he realized that the demon emperor Han Chi had never had a murderous intention to treat him. He felt even more relieved. He raised his glass and thanked him: "Thank you, senior, please."

"Drink slowly." The demon emperor Han Chi said this sentence a little slower. Ou Chuyang had already sipped out the wine in the glass in a very generous way, and then he froze there as if he was frozen.

Ou Chuyang felt that the wine entered his throat and frozen the blood in his body. At this time, he could not hear it, his eyes could not see it, and his five senses were all lost, as if he was in endless darkness below absolute zero. In a shock, Ou Chuyang hurriedly used all his strength to circulate the sword energy of Dantian to slowly offset the extremely cold energy in his body.

Mu Wanqing was shocked when she saw Ou Chuyang's body slowly condensed into a layer of frost.

"What's wrong with you, Chu Yang?" Mu Wanqing's hand just touched Ou Chu Yang, quickly retracted it like an electric shock. The temperature of the frost actually made her fingers hurt.

"Why did you harm him?" Mu Wanqing was furious and wanted to draw her sword.

The demon emperor Han Chi slowly savored the wine in the glass and looked at Mu Wanqing leisurely, "Draw the sword in front of me, you have to think clearly about the consequences."

"It's just a death!" Mu Wanqing held the hilt tightly.

"Study and die together, okay?" The demon emperor Hanchi smiled and asked back: "I want to kill you two, it's easy, why waste my glass of Bingpo Han wine?"

"Bingpo Hanjiu?" Mu Wanqing calmed down and felt that the words of the demon emperor Han Chi made sense. It would be unnecessary to kill them.

"This Bingpo Han wine is hard to get. I think of your true feelings, so please drink it too." The demon emperor Han Chi said, pouring a glass of wine again, raising his hand to signal, "Drink it slowly."

Ou Chuyang had already drunk a glass. Even if the wine was poisonous to penetrate the intestines, Mu Wanqing would not refuse anyone. She picked up the wine glass and tasted it lightly. She immediately felt extremely cold entering her body and could not bear it. She quickly used the sword energy to resist the cold energy.

"Wrap cold wine with sword energy, put it into the dantian, and slowly absorb it." The demon emperor Han Chi reminded him, then closed his eyes and pondered into meditation.

...

After a long time, Ou Chuyang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and the ice chips on his body fell all over the floor.

"Good wine! It's really good wine." Ou Chuyang laughed. He felt that the sword energy in his body was condensed, and his cultivation level had increased by a large margin.

Mu Wanqing only tasted it lightly every time, and felt that it was not as obvious as Ou Chuyang, but she also felt that this Bingpo Han wine was of great benefit to cultivation.

"Try this Fire Dragon Ginkgo again." The demon emperor Hanchi opened his eyes and looked at the coffee table with his Binglan eyes.

"Okay, thank you for the reward for your reward." Ou Chuyang knew that the demon emperor Han Chi had brought out all the rare good things, so he was not polite, so he picked up a ginkgo like an ice egg and put it in his mouth.

"Crispy, no smell." Ou Chuyang chewed the broken fruit a few times and swallowed it in one bite.

Ou Chuyang originally thought it would be another cold temper, but the result was...

Boom! Ou Chuyang felt that his whole body was spontaneously ignited... The raging fire was swallowing his body, his sword energy, his consciousness... There was only endless fire in his eyes, and white smoke came out of his body, as if it was about to be ashes in the next moment...

"It is good for him to eat this Fire Dragon Ginkgo. You are a woman, but you will have bad things after eating it. You can practice with cold wine." The demon emperor Han Chi swallowed a Fire Dragon Ginkgo on his own, drank the wine in the glass, and closed his eyes again.

Mu Wanqing followed his words, opened her mouth slightly, took a small sip of cold wine, then took out amethyst, and sat cross-legged to practice. The strength of the cold wine was more domineering than her cold-yu-pu-tuan, and the effect of cultivation was much stronger. Mu Wanqing seized this rare opportunity and practiced quietly.

...

The sky outside the hall was completely dark, but the hall was bright. The carved beams and painted buildings made of ice all shone with white light, shining with brilliance and magnificent charm.

Ou Chuyang gradually cooled down, and his whole body still trembled uncontrollably. He reached out and stroked the long flowing hair on his forehead. The feeling of burning flames just now made him think he had been burned to a bald man. The feeling was so terrible and unbearable. If you do it again... it would be better to die...

The demon emperor Hanchi asked with a playful smile, "How is it?"
Chapter completed!