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Chapter 270 - Meet in Haotian (Happy Birthday to Me)

Today is my birthday and the Dragon Boat Festival. It was a coincidence, but I will update it. So please vote.

"You will regret what I said!" Liang Tian grinned.

"You..." The pilgrim's face looked a little embarrassed, and he smiled slightly, and didn't care.

In this competition, he lost. No matter what aspect, he lost, but he didn't expect that he would lose so thoroughly.

"You boy, don't leave any face for me!" Pilgrim smiled helplessly, and knew why Liang Tian was like this.

"There's no way!" Liang Tian said.

"I hope you can continue to be dark next time. Haotian is not as easy as me!" After the pilgrimage said that, he patted Liang Tian on the shoulder and walked towards their dynasty.

The violent energy fluctuations in the sky also quietly dissipated at this moment, but there was still silence in the air, all over the sky. Even those warriors of the top dynasties made strange sounds, and their hearts were still filled with shock at this moment.

"This world is really going to change." A moment later, a warrior finally came to his senses completely. They looked at the two of them with some lingering fear, trying to make their mood slightly calmer in a joke.

"This Liang Tian... just comes from a lower dynasty..."

The words of a warrior are already low and have a faint bitter taste. I think as some people from the top dynasty, when facing these contestants from lower or even middle dynasties, they are inevitably a little superior. After all, they can easily obtain achievements that others need to work hard to achieve. Their initial conditions are to surpass others far beyond others, which makes them extremely easy to walk to the front of the Hidden Dragon List and look down on everyone.

But now, the inferior dynasty that was as humble as an ant in his eyes had such a tricky or even perverted person.

The terrible gap between the lower dynasty and the upper dynasty was also forcibly crossed by them at this moment.

"Wei Yang, it seems that your vision is very bad." Feng Xia also turned her head at this moment, looked at Wei Yang with a stiff face, and smiled playfully.

At this time, Wei Yang's face was a little pale. He never thought that Liang Tian, ​​who had been ridiculed by him, would have such strong strength.

Before, Liang Tian defeated himself, but he only defeated himself. However, Wei Yang never expected that Liang Tian was so powerful that he defeated Yun Jian again. This time he was defeated even the pilgrimage.

At the end of the west, the competition between Pilgrimage and Haotian has ended, but for many warriors, it has not been completely over, because tomorrow there will be a decisive battle for the king.

That battle was the end of this competition and the end of it.

In the Hidden Dragon List Competition, countless warriors came to participate in the first place and for the honor.

The teenager is bloody, who doesn’t want to compete for the first place?

And today, Haotian actually invited Liang Tian to fight. This scene completely ignited the hearts of countless warriors.

Inviting the battle, Haotian actually invited the battle. What does this mean? In this battle, Haotian really regarded Liang Tian as his opponent.

The meaning of inviting to fight is different from that of fighting. The two of them could fight, but taking the initiative to invite in the fight, according to Haotian's personality, they regarded Liang Tian as their opponent.

Moreover, this battle was not in the center of the ancient city of the ancient city, but in a forest of the ancient city of the ancient city, because fighting in the golden light curtain will only limit their combat effectiveness, and outside, you can fully watch a shocking competition.

Three days later, at the top of the prehistoric land, on the Thousand-Step Peak, one will decide the victory or defeat.

Haotian's invitation made the battle even more intense.

In the world, has there anyone who has ever had a young strong man drinking with Haotian?

According to Liang Tian’s guess, there is probably nothing.

Since his youth, Haotian is said to have such a cold and proud personality. No one will believe that he can make any friends.

At least, no one has ever stood up and said that he is Haotian’s friend.

Before the decisive battle, Haotian suddenly asked him to have a drink, which was an interesting thing.

Liang Tian naturally would not refuse.

Before the last battle, close contact was also what he longed for.

Liang Tian walked out of the quiet room with one person. The man followed behind him, quietly avoiding everyone, passing through the house, bypassing a small forest, and stopped in front of a stream with light.

There was a man standing under the osmanthus tree, with a tall golden cloak rising up. Although it was just a back, he looked like a god.

Haotian

The world's number one Haotian is standing quietly under the osmanthus tree, looking up at the crescent moon, wondering what he was thinking.

Behind him was a small table and two chairs.

There are a row of wine jars lined up, with as many as seventeen or eighteen.

Although Liang Tian was not good at drinking, he knew that it must be a great wine sautum when smelling the tempting aroma of the wine.

"Mr. Liang, please sit down."

The scary man led Liang Tian to the small table, asked him to sit down, picked up a jar of fine wine, and delivered it to him.

At this time, Haotian also turned around slowly.

There was no change from when I watched it from a distance before.

Haotian is not old, with short hair, hard hair, thick eyebrows and bright eyes. Combined with the hard lines of his face, it makes people intimidate.

But when he turned around, the strong pressure rushed over, and only a slight burst sound came from the wind.

This was just an unconscious pressure, but Liang Tian also felt like a stone wall was pressing over, or a thousand troops were rushing towards him.

But now, Liang Tian is already at the peak of his innate power. In terms of cultivation, even if he is second to Haotian, the difference is not that obvious. He can calmly resist this strong pressure.

Indeed, in today's world, there are only a few people who can approach Haotian face to face, let alone sit at the same table and drink with him.

Even if you ignore Haotian's temper, it is afraid that few people can afford it if they are overwhelmed by this overwhelming pressure.

When Haotian saw Liang Tian, ​​he nodded slightly, narrowed his eyes, walked to the table, and sat down slowly.

Seeing this, the servant hurriedly carried another jar of wine, slapped the mud seal, and delivered it to Haotian.

Haotian lifted the wine jar with one hand, shook it at Liang Tian, ​​opened his mouth and sucked it, and saw that it was like a dragon drinking water. The wine in the jar turned into a silver thread and flew straight into his mouth.

After shaking the moment, even if he was polite to greet him, Liang Tian seemed to know his temper. He didn't think he was so angry. He smiled slightly and threw the wine jar into the air. He saw the wine jar dripping in the air, but it didn't fall off. The wine leaked from the mouth of the jar, pouring down like a waterfall. Liang Tian opened his mouth and drank very heroically.

Haotian's eyes lit up, and he seemed to appreciate it very much. With a light pat, he smashed the wine jar in front of him.

The wine in the jar was drunk by him in an instant, and there was no drop left.

The scary and eye-catching one's eyes were also very eye-catching. While Haotian was shooting the broken wine jar, he had already sent another jar over. Haotian raised the wine jar and looked at Liang Tian again.

Liang Tian knew his intentions, and gently tweaked his fingers. The wine jar that was spinning in the air fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. The wine juice had already been drunk by Liang Tian.

The first time I drink, I naturally have to have a drink when I meet.

However, for Haotian's kindness, a cup is far from enough.

At least it would be a jar.

After the two of them finished a jam, although they still didn't speak, the atmosphere eased a lot.

"Liang Tian, ​​your ability to drink is not bad. Unfortunately, you have too poor alcohol tolerance and can't enjoy it. What a pity!" Haotian pondered for a long time, looked at Liang Tian's face and said suddenly.

Liang Tian’s alcohol tolerance is born average, and cannot be compared with the massive amount of whales like Haotian. Of course, he is now at the peak of his innate nature. If he wants to use the true essence of heaven and earth to remove the alcohol, it would be easy.

But in this way, it is not drinking, but competing for skills.

What's the fun then?

Liang Tian knew that he was very weak in alcohol and could not compare with Haotian. He smiled slightly, "The wine is not too much, but it means being at ease. But if you want to have fun, why bother with how much others have drunk?"

He raised the second jar of wine, took a sip, and praised him.

This method of brewing wine is probably a unique secret. It tastes sweet and when you drink it, another heat rushes up, and your whole body is extremely comfortable. Just now, you have a jar in one breath, but it is not as delicious as this small sip.

Haotian stared at Liang Tian. It was the first time he saw such an interesting young man. His courage seemed to have never experienced it before.

Haotian smiled and said, "You really know the goods. I have worked hard to find this Baihua Lingjiu. It is spiritual wine. Ordinary people will die if they drink a sip. There are really not many people in the world who are qualified to drink this kind of wine..."

Liang Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Haotian's fun is really unfair, but this kind of fine wine has given such a strange name.

However, this wine is brewed with spiritual medicine, which is not like innate elixirs. It emphasizes the ruler, minister, assistant, and the power of the medicine is suppressed. Instead, it is fermented and lets the medicine be fully burst out through fermentation. The medicine is mixed. If a person with a slightly lower strength, he will take a sip and will be afraid that he will really break his heart and rot. However, it is like Baihua Lingjiu. Such a name is indeed not very suitable.

Of course, for a peak innate master like him, this wine is not only harmless, but also beneficial.

With Liang Tian's strength, this boiling medicinal property can be easily controlled and guided to a certain extent, whether it is true energy or physical body.

Haotian didn't care what he said.

He was just drinking jars one by one, constantly drinking wine. Each jar was about a foot high. Seeing that he had drunk more than a dozen jars, it was nothing unusual, and he didn't even have a bulge on his abdomen. I don't know where the wine was drunk by him.

Liang Tian also knew that Haotian didn't like to talk much, and drinking at such a close distance was a rare opportunity.
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