At the mouth of the cave, the sword has been drawn and the crossbow has been drawn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhiqiu Kazuha put his hands together, and his forearms trembled from excessive exertion, but nothing unusual happened around him.

No land has been lifted, and no wind has been accompanied by disease.

He just made a seal and looked at the person in front of him. looks bitter and hateful.

Standing in front of him was Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia stood with her hands in her hands, facing her unguarded chest towards Zhiqiu Yiye, his eyes as calm as a pool of water.

Of course, this is only true to outsiders. At this moment, in the eyes of Zhiqiu Yiye, Yan Chixia in front of her seemed to be a high mountain, as if it was a sharp sword.

His Dharma seal is not triggered but not issued, but not released.

There was an invisible, inexplicable force in the other party's body that stopped his Dao Fa.

His hands trembled so badly that just maintaining the seal had drained him of almost all of his strength.

"Where did you come from? This kind of momentum, this kind of means, at least two realms higher than me! Not an opponent at all!"

Zhiqiu Yiye's heart trembled.

"It's all your own people!

From the cave behind him came a voice that Zhiqiu Yiye wanted to hear the most and didn't want to hear at the moment.

Mo Xie broke through the barrier, and he left the pass less than an hour after entering the pass, and it was obvious that he failed to complete the breakthrough.

Thinking that it was because of his poor defense that Mo Xie failed to break through, Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and he felt that he was ashamed of the trust given by Mo Ye.

"Brother Moxie, why are you?"

Seeing Mo Xie, Yan Chixia was taken aback, she met her old acquaintance in a foreign country, and it was an old acquaintance who had only said goodbye for a long time, even a strange man like him could not change color slightly.

He heard the 'strange tale of the West Mountain' in the city, and he felt that something unusual was going to happen, so he left. Since neither Mo Xie nor Zhiqiu Yiye had much experience in covering up his whereabouts, he easily found this place.

Originally, he wanted to see who came here with what idea came here to pretend to be a ghost and plot against him, but now it seems that he is too worried.

"Brother Yan, why didn't you say goodbye to Kyoto last time? Instead, Brother Zhiqiu and I are easy to find! Come on, come on! We must drink together this time!"

Mo Xie looked at Yan Chixia, the light in his eyes made Yan Chixia feel a chill down her spine for no reason, but when she heard the word 'wine', the gluttonous worm in Yan Chixia's stomach couldn't help but move.

"Well, then I'll be disrespectful. ”

Yan Chixia arched her hand at Mo Ye, this arch hand, and suddenly the momentum that had been entrenched in him before was all dispersed, and suddenly Zhiqiu Yiye was like a loose spring, and his feet were about to sit down, but fortunately, Mo Ye had already supported him with his mental power, so as to avoid this foreign appearance.

"Brother Yan is good at cultivating. ”

Fang Cai Yan Chixia didn't make a move, Zhiqiu Yiye quickly eased up, and he opened his mouth to praise.

"Let's go, this way, please. ”

Mo Xie stretched out his hand and motioned for Yan Chixia to enter the cave.

The fire lit up again, and the three of them sat down around the fire.

"Where's the wine?"

Yan Chixia didn't have so many curves in her stomach, and as soon as he sat down, he asked about the topic.

There was nothing but firewood and rocks in the cave, and the smell of fish in the air told him that it had once been a habitat for bears.

There is no alcohol here.

He set his sights on Mo Ye, who was pregnant with the 'Sumeru Mustard Seed'.

Using 'Sumeru mustard seeds' to store wine is an act that can be evaluated as a 'tyrannical thing' in the eyes of nine out of ten people, but considering that Mo Xie had used 'Sumeru mustard seeds' to store food before, Yan Chixia felt that it was not surprising that Mo Ye had hidden some wine in it.

"No. ”

Mo Ye waved his hand, Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye only felt that as soon as they saw a flower in front of them, three jars of wine and three large bowls appeared next to him out of thin air.

"Mo Xie senior! Yan senior, let's drink it, it's really not enough to drink in the lower realm, besides, cultivators must keep the precepts, and the lower path is still shallow, so it's better not to touch a single thing in the lower path. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye waved his hand again and again when he saw the three big bowls, but he didn't dare to get up at will without the permission of the two 'seniors', otherwise he would have stood up and was about to go out at this moment.

In addition, he still remembered the failure of Mo Ye's breakthrough in his heart, and he felt that he was really faceless to share the table with Mo Ye because he was derelict in his duties.

"It's getting dark, this place is deserted, I'd better go outside and keep watch. ”

He said.

"Brother Zhiqiu, don't shout 'senior' one by one, I'm still young, you always call me like this, making me think that I'm old enough to step into the coffin with half a foot, which is unlucky. ”

Mo Ye slapped open the sealed soil at the mouth of the wine jar, and he couldn't help but stuff the first bowl of wine poured out into Zhiqiu Yiye's hand.

"Drink!"

He looked at Zhiqiu Kazuha and said in an unquestionable tone.

"It smells so good. ”

As soon as the sealing soil of the wine jar was opened, Yan Chixia keenly smelled the aroma wafting from the mouth of the altar, and he felt that this aroma of wine exceeded the sum of all the aromas of wine he had smelled in his life.

Rich and long, like a yarn woven by a goddess, it makes people want to fall into it and are unwilling to extricate themselves.

"Okay. ”

The rich and fragrant aroma of Zhiqiu Yiye was under Zhiqiu Yiye's nose, and he sniffed this aroma, and felt that this wine should not be a bad thing.

He took the bowl and took a tentative sip.

"Huh, sweet?"

This was the first feeling, but before Zhiqiu Yiye could react, he felt his tongue numb, and a hot sensation burned from the tip of his tongue all the way to the root of his tongue.

"Shhh

He almost threw the bowl to the ground, and this picture of the first brother made Yan Chixia almost laugh.

"This Zhiqiu brother should be from a decent family. ”

He said this, but before he could say anything more quickly, Mo Xie gagged him with a large bowl of wine.

"Brother Yan, please. ”

Mo Xie raised the bowl and touched it with Yan Chixia.

"Please. ”

Yan Chixia drank all the wine in the bowl.

"Good wine!"

He was sitting on the ground, but after a bowl of wine, he couldn't help but stand up, let out a big breath and exclaim to match it. This scene made Zhiqiu Yiye incomprehensible.

"Where's this wine?"

Zhiqiu Yiye didn't understand wine, so he didn't understand, but he could see clearly, he also drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, but Mo Ye was still sitting quietly on the ground, as immobile as Mount Tai.

"Does this wine have a name?"

Yan Chixia held the wine bowl and tasted it for a long time, the real taste of this wine did not live up to its aroma, at this moment he only felt that 'this wine should only be in the sky', and Mo Xie used 'Sumeru mustard seeds' to store this kind of wine obviously has nothing to do with the words 'tyrannical heavenly things'.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. The name of this wine is 'Apricot Blossom'. ”

Mo Evil Dao.