Guilin's has many silver and pink flower trees, resembling a lying cat, the sea of clouds rolls, the mist surrounds a cave on the halfway of Mao'er Mountain, Wuwenshui is drinking a pot of turbid wine and eating a few dishes of game side dishes with a cold face, blood-colored vertical pupils in the center of the eyebrows, and cold eyes.

Wu Wenshui picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said: "Tonight, I thought that Brother Zhou and I parted ways ten years ago, but I really didn't expect to meet again now!"

The old man with a cold face took a fried scorpion on a plate with chopsticks, he threw it in and chewed it: "Tattoo water, what you said is a bit biased, it seems that you have been claiming to be a righteous person for the past ten years, and you don't want to see me!"

Wu Wenshui copied a piece of wild pheasant from his chopsticks and said: "Brother Zhou, it's not that I don't talk about brotherhood back then, it's just that I'm in the position of the sect master of the Yuxu Sect, and I can't do anything too out of the ordinary!"

"In that case, then why do you want to come to me today, after all, you and I are one good and one evil, and we are different and do not conspire with each other!"

Wu Wenshui saw that the old man with a cold face had this attitude, he frowned, and then took out a yellowed book with some wrinkles from the blue light ring between his fingers and handed it to the man with a cold face.

The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible ecstasy, he took the yellowed book with some wrinkles and put it into his arms and said calmly: "Wenshui, say, what are you looking for me!"

Wu Wenshui raised his head and stared at the man with a cold face, "Brother Zhou, I want to take your blood banner for use!"

"Wenshui, it's not that I don't want to lend you the blood banner, but this blood banner is really too weird and domineering, I'm afraid that you won't be able to control it, but you will be counterattacked by the blood banner!"

Wu Wenshui knew the terrifying power of the blood flag, he poured a glass of wine from the table and drank it all, "Since this is the case, then please Brother Zhou go with me, and when the time comes, when Brother Zhou helps me take revenge, I will have my own wine and beautiful woman to send me!"

The old man with a gloomy face used a chopstick mountain ginseng sprouts, and while chewing, he thought: "Let Wenshui give away the book "Poison Sutra" to you, and give me a beautiful wine, I think Wenshui your enemy must not be an easy person!"

"To be honest, the person I have to deal with is a little tricky, if Brother Zhou is not willing to help me, then please return the poison scripture to me, and then I will find someone else to help!"

The man with a cold face stared at Wu Wenshui and said in a deep voice: "Since you have said this, then what else can I say, I will help you once, no matter whether this matter is successful or not, don't look for me in the future, after all, I am used to being lazy, I don't want to pay attention to these trivial things, I just want to study some crooked things, and enjoy myself!"

Wu Wenshui didn't speak, he poured a glass of wine full, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup!

The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the aftertaste.

The man with a cold face stood in the void with his feet on his feet, and galloped towards the direction of Zixiao Sect.

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At this time, in the palace, Yang Huaiping sat cross-legged on the futon in the dormitory of the Zixiao Sect Taoist Temple, his eyes were closed and he was meditating, he had just refined the qi of the spleen and was still a little unstable, so he was not in a hurry to practice the qi of the stomach, but calmed down to recuperate his body and stabilize the realm, after all, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and cultivation is not an overnight thing, and he can't be impatient!

Hu Yuxuan on the side looked at Yang Huaiping's whole face calmly, and the whole person seemed to be in Cen Lonely, she smiled indifferently, touched her stomach, and her eyes looked very soft, full of feminine brilliance!

After about a cup of tea, Yang Huaiping opened his eyes and stood up and walked in front of Hu Yuxuan, he said softly: "Daughter-in-law wants to eat something, I'll make it for you!"

Hu Yuxuan held a strand of green silk hanging down her cheeks with her hand, she pretended to be sad and sighed: "Eh, it's really annoying, pregnant with a pregnancy, this can't be eaten, that can't be eaten!"

Yang Huaiping took a wooden comb from the head of the bed and gently combed Hu Yuxuan's hair, he hugged Hu Yuxuan in his arms and said: "Daughter-in-law, just bear with it, just give birth to the child, you think about how happy it should be when there is a little rabbit cub arching into your arms!"

"A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and any good words will change their taste instantly when they reach your mouth!" Hu Yuxuan punched Yang Huaiping and said angrily.

Yang Huaiping kissed Hu Yuxuan on the face, and he said seriously: "Daughter-in-law, if you can give me a son, I will definitely train him into a literary and artistic young man who has five stresses, four beauties and three loves!"

At this time, a woman in a blue shirt walked into Yang Huaiping's room with a panicked expression, and she said eagerly: "The sect master is not good, the head of the Jade Void Sect came over with a Taoist with a cold face, and he threatened to see the sect master, saying that if the sect master does not dare to come out, he will demolish the Zixiao Sect!"

Yang Huaiping let go of Hu Yuxuan, he took out a handful of seal talismans from the hemp yellow bag on his waist and handed it to Hu Yuxuan and said: "These seal talismans are all seal talismans that I consume my own Yuanshou painting, you take them to protect yourself, I will go to meet the old bull-nosed Taoist of Yuxu Sect for a while!"

As he spoke, Yang Huaiping's figure flashed out of the room, and at the moment he walked out of the door, there were many black shadows floating around one side of the sky, and the blood-red giant banner came into his eyes!

Yang Huaiping casually took out the golden gun from the numb yellow bag on his waist, and his figure flickered and rushed towards the direction of the blood banner in the sky.

After a while, Yang Huaiping ran to the courtyard paved with many bluestones outside the main hall of Zixiao Sect, and at this time, he saw that seven female elders were holding flying swords and many inner disciples surrounded Wu Wenshui and an old man with a cold face!

Seeing this scene, Yang Huaiping shouted at Wu Wenshui: "Niubi Lao Dao, I'm here, what are you looking for me, do you still want to be cool!"

After Wu Wenshui saw Yang Huaiping's playful expression, he was almost angry and the three corpse gods jumped violently, and he said eagerly to the old man with a cold face beside him: "Brother Zhou, the person I am looking for is the kid who yells at me, you quickly sacrifice the blood banner to kill him!"

The old man with a cold face looked at the usually elegant and elegant Wu Wenshui with interest, and now he sneered and began to chant many obscure spells in his mouth!

In an instant, countless black shadows around the blood banner rushed towards Yang Huaiping, Yang Huaiping fixed his eyes and saw that this black shadow was full of some angry and unjust ghosts, and he suddenly felt a tingling of his scalp!

After being stunned for a moment, Yang Huaiping didn't pay attention to the lonely ghost that pounced on him, he turned into a gray * flapped his wings and flew towards the old bull-nosed road of Wuwen Shui!