Chapter 2082: The wine in Qingqiu City is really strong
Meng Fan was thrown out by the drunken man, the wind was whistling in his ears, his soul seemed to be drifting quickly in the long river of time, bearing a huge pulling force, about to tear, the pain was unbearable, and then his eyes turned black and he fell unconscious, but in the depths of his soul, there seemed to be a burst of calls, and the familiar voice made him open his eyes suddenly!
He seemed to have seen a woman in the phantoms of those Emperor Immortal Palace disciples, and the woman raised her head, forgetting about him, and clearly knew who he was!
The woman was standing in the corner of a pavilion, holding a broom in her hand, wearing a rough cloth skirt, half of her face was covered by a suspected birthmark mark, she looked like a yin and a yang, yin and yang face, a little ugly, but even so, Meng Fan still recognized it, that woman was Xiaoxi, a person who should not be here!
In the pain of his soul about to be torn apart, Meng Fan's eyes widened, looking for the woman's figure in the phantoms condensed by the formations, and easily saw the woman with a broom again, and tears immediately filled his eyes!
That woman is the brook!
Why did Xiaoxi appear in the disciple phantom of the Emperor Immortal Palace?
With a strong question, Meng Fan turned his head to look at the drunk man and shouted loudly, "What did you do?"
The drunken man stood in the distance, looking at him, and his voice seemed to be saying to himself: "You don't want to, what you want, it's all in there......"
Airplanes!
In the next second, a surging formation ripple swept Meng Fan in and disappeared......
After Meng Fan disappeared, the drunken man shook his body, sat cross-legged on the stone tablet, and after pinching his hands, the heaven and earth aura of the entire cave rolled upside down, and a whirlpool formed in the sky above him, and the man's majestic cultivation power poured into the stone tablet, relying on the power of one person to support the entire formation!
The drunken man suddenly burst out laughing, and said in a mournful voice: "Father, is my son coming home late?"
In the waves of violent formations, the man and the stele gradually disappeared......
Meng Fan didn't know one thing, the drunken man had been to Pig's Trotter Mountain once not long ago.
On that day, there was a thick layer of clouds floating over the village, and there were raindrops falling from the clouds from time to time, smashing on the leaves and crackling, the cats and dogs in the village seemed to know that the heavy rain was coming, and they all hurried back to their respective homes from outside.
"Lan'er, don't rub it off, move faster. ”
A woman with snowy skin sat on the threshold of the creek house, frowned and glanced at the sky, and said to another woman who was busy working by the flower garden in front of the door.
These two women are none other than Qi Lin'er and Lan Er.
"Miss, it's okay!" Lan Er rubbed her slender waist and looked at the gray sky, "How can the flowers and plants be afraid of heavy rain! ”
"Do it quickly!" Qi Lin'er retracted her gaze from the sky and said to Lan Er with disgust.
"Okay!" Lan Er bent down again, using small branches to support the emerald green flower and plant seedlings, estimating that Qi Lin'er was afraid that the imminent wind and rain would destroy these seedlings.
Lan'er's little hands are delicate and fair, and doing this kind of work is quite pleasing to the eye.
"Open another ditch. Looking at Lan Er, who looked reluctant, Qi Lin'er smiled secretly, "If there is too much water, it will also drown them." ”
"Okay!" After finishing the last seedling, Lan Er patted the soil on her hand, and with a wave of her right hand, she condensed a long sword that shone with a dazzling white light, and dug up the soil next to the flower garden.
"Lan'er. Looking at the sharp long sword in Lan Er's hand, Qi Lin'er said again, "How many times have I said it, it's not good to usually don't abuse spells, so that the villagers can see it." ”
"Hey, Miss!" Lan Er pursed her soft little mouth, "They don't mind! Whenever someone fights, they will carry a stool to watch, that's called an excitement, they may not be blind to my sword!"
Muttering, Lan Er was about to continue digging the soil, when she suddenly stood up straight, hid the long sword behind her back, and looked at the fence gate in front of the creek house, and Qi Lin'er also stared over.
A sloppy man, with a lot of mud on the hem of his clothes, the beard on his face has not been shaved for a long time, and he is scribbled and scribbled, and he is almost unable to see his facial features, carrying a wine jug in his hand, staggering into the fence door, squinting his drunken eyes, looking at the two little fairies who are not fireworks in the world, shaking the wine jug in his hand, and said vaguely: "By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village." ”
There were cattle in the village who squealed very well.
"Hey!" Lan Er, who was hiding the sword behind his back, opened his mouth and said, "This is not Xinghua Village, you are in the wrong place, let's go!"
After speaking, she muttered in a low voice: "What are Elder Tao and Shi Lilin doing, why do you just let outsiders into the village......
"Girl, where do you say this is?" asked the drunken man, stabilizing his shaky figure.
"This is Mengjiazhuang. Qi Lin'er said gently, "There is no alcohol sold here." ”
"Mengjiazhuang ......" The drunken man rubbed his forehead, and suddenly remembered something big, and said, "Yes, yes, I'm not going to Xinghua Village, I'm just coming to Mengjiazhuang, the wine in Qingqiu City is so strong, I almost forgot about business!"
The three words Qingqiu City made Lan'er and Qi Lin'er look surprised at the same time.
The drunken man staggered forward again, his eyes were in a trance but he was a little focused on the house of the stream, and at the same time, his body also exuded violent cultivation fluctuations, the first step fell straight into the immortal realm, the second step was in the middle of the immortal realm, the third step was to break through the twelve-story building of immortality, and the fourth step was beyond the immortal realm!
Lan Er's figure turned into a streamer, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the drunk man.
The drunken man leaned on one side, dodged the deadly sword, and slapped his palm at Lan Er, and the palm didn't show any strength, as if he was drunk and weak.
But the seedlings of flowers and plants in the flower bed fell to one side.
Qi Lin'er's green silk also fluttered endlessly, and her demeanor was charming.
Lan Er's face became unusually solemn, and a mysterious ripple of energy spread out from her body, enveloping Qi Lin'er and the flower garden, making the flowers and plants still, and Qi Lin'er's hair also fell gently, and then she didn't withdraw the long sword she stabbed, raised one hand and slapped it towards the palm of the drunk man.
There was a muffled bang!
The space around the two of them seemed to be torn apart, bursting out one after another black cracks!
But because of the ripples that Lan Er had just sacrificed, the black crack spread two meters away and disappeared.
Outsiders can't hear the muffled sound in the air.
The drunken man stepped on the ground and floated backwards, the wine jug in his hand crumbled into slag, and before the heavy rain came, the wine spilled all over the ground.
The drunk man said with a look of regret: "Don't waste the wine......"
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