Lao Zhaohua saw the red fire shield at a glance, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Little girl, this talisman is good." ”

Qingge stepped back and looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do, I haven't settled accounts with you before you robbed me of so many magic weapons in Wuchang Mountain last time." Besides, is it appropriate for you, a respected senior, to grab something from a junior?"

After the respectable hat was buttoned down, Lao Zhaohua's eyes rolled around, and he was righteous: "What's the matter, I'm friends after drinking with you, how can I rob you of your things." ”

Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, this old man likes to listen to others flattering him, and he already knew that when he was in Wuchang Mountain, he said more good things, and those magic weapons were his own

"Let's go. She said.

Like the other two forbidden places, Tianshan couldn't fly, so Lao Zhaohua nodded and took advantage of the wine to perform the Yan Xing Technique and swept forward.

Qingge didn't know how high Lao Zhaohua's cultivation was, but he knew that the Yan Xing Technique he performed was much faster than his second-level Yan Xing Technique, so he used his strength to barely keep up.

An hour later, the number of demon beasts on the snow mountain began to increase, but those little demon beasts were naturally not enough to see in front of Lao Yuhua.

Another half an hour passed, and there was still no end in sight to the snow peak.

Under the attack of this coldness, Lao Zhaohua's drunkenness was also much sober, he scratched his scalp, and wondered: "Why did I come to Tianshan with you?"

"You said you were going to pick snow lotus. Qingge looked at him and said.

"It's too dangerous to go any further, so let's go back. "I turned around and prepared to leave.

Qingge was anxious when he saw it, how could he not go if he came here. So he hurriedly said: "How can a man's husband talk and not talk, you have to go if you say it." ”

Lao Zhaohua shook his head into a drum: "I will not go again with whatever agitation method you use, I usually go around here at most to hunt and kill the snow leopards that run out, and then there is the concentration of snow demons and snow spirits." ”

"No, you have to go. Qingge said loudly.

"Little girl, that place is really not the place we are going to, if we insist on breaking through for a few minutes, we will die. ”

Qingge thought that Lao Zhaohua likes to be flattered, so he said: "Senior, you are a highly respected person, and if you go back on your word, you will lose your reputation." ”

Who would have thought that this time it wouldn't work, Lao Minghua still shook his head: "Little girl." I won't go whatever you say. Life is gone, and you have to do nothing. ”

Qingge was in a hurry, and suddenly remembered the osmanthus brew he had obtained in Liangtian Town, so he took it out of the storage bag, and then opened the lid of the altar and put it in front of Lao Zhaohua. Said: "Senior." Do you smell good?"

She didn't believe that a drunkard could resist the temptation to drink. She is always called to be famous, but she has a deep understanding of the truth that people who are greedy for cups love wine more than life.

Sure enough, as soon as Lao Zhaohua smelled the fragrance of osmanthus brewing, his eyes lit up: "It's so fragrant." After saying that, I didn't forget to suck a few times with my nose.

Qingge took out a cup and poured a small cup. Continue to lure: "Senior, you taste it, see if it tastes better than the wine in the tavern just now." ”

Lao Zhaohua couldn't wait to take it, raised his head and drank it all.

As soon as he took his mouth, his face was as excited as if he had found some treasure.

"It's so delicious, I've never drunk such a delicious wine in my life, come and give me another glass." ”

Qingge immediately put the wine jar back into the storage bag and said, "It's delicious, if you accompany me to the snow peak to pick the snow lotus, this jar of wine is all yours." ”

When Lao Zhaohua heard this, he glared angrily: "Okay, you little girl, it turned out that you were going to pick the snow lotus, and then you set up a bureau to deceive Ben Zhaohua, aren't you afraid that I will kill you and take away the wine." ”

Qingge's eyes turned around and said, "You won't kill me, because I still have the recipe for osmanthus brewing." ”

When he heard this, his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course, if I lie to you, it's not too late for you to kill me again!"

Hearing this, Lao Zhaohua's heart was at war with heaven and man, and after a while, he still waved his hand and said, "No, this Tianshan is too dangerous." ”

"You're really not going?"

"Don't go!" said the old man with a resolute expression.

Qingge took out the osmanthus west that had been in the storage bag again, and said in a regretful tone: "Alas, then I have to sacrifice this land duke, and let it bless me to reach the peak smoothly." ”

Then he opened the lid of the altar and poured wine.

Seeing that the wine was about to be poured out, Lao Yanhua screamed and rushed over and grabbed the wine jar: "Don't!"

Qingge gave him a roll of the eyes: "Let go of your hand!"

The old man turned to death and grabbed the altar: "Don't let go of death, you are a tyrannical thing." ”

"That's my own thing, I can do whatever I like, can you handle it. ”

"Okay, okay, my aunt and grandmother are afraid of you, I'll go with you, but let me state first, if it's very dangerous, I'll run away and leave you alone. ”

Hearing his promise, Qingge's heart was secretly happy, she knew that the death hole of this unscrupulous old man was wine, for a drunkard, wine was his life, how could he watch his life disappear into the snow.

Although she was secretly happy, she was still silent on the surface, and said, "You are going to accompany me, I didn't ask you." ”

"Yes, yes, then you can give me the wine now. ”

"Take it. Empress let go of her hand.

Lao Zhaohua saw that she let go of her hand and snatched it away, then raised her head and drank it, smacking her lips while drinking: "Good wine... Good wine..."

This jar of wine is more than ten catties, and Lao Zhaohua drank half of it before stopping, and reluctantly put the remaining half of the jar of wine in the storage bag before saying, "Let's go." ”

Qingge answered, and hurried to follow.

Two hours later, the Tianshan Mountains became colder and colder, and Lao Zhaohua couldn't help but sacrifice a protective weapon to resist the cold.

Qingge's red fire shield is indeed a good thing, and she has not been cold until now.

Suddenly, the old screamer shouted, "Be careful, there's a snow demon!"

Qing Ge looked at it, and an animal like an orangutan suddenly appeared in front of him, unlike it, its whole body was snow-white, it turned out to be a ninth-order snow demon.

At the same time, the snow demon saw them and rushed at them with two ice arrows in his mouth.

Qingge, who had been prepared for a long time, hurriedly cast the Yan Xing Technique and left, and the ice arrow just passed through her side, which could be described as extremely sinister.

And Lao Zhaohua also dodged the ice arrow, and then opened his mouth and spat out a small red sword.

I saw that the small sword instantly became dozens of times larger, emitting a blazing red light, and the snow demon rushed away.

Seeing that the little sword was about to stab the snow demon, the snow demon opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of white things.

As soon as the white thing appeared, the momentum of the little sword slowed down, and while it took advantage of this, the snow demon fled.

"Be careful, that white mass is a snow bug, don't let them bite you. Lao Zhaohua hurriedly shouted.

(To be continued.) )