"Fight for the honor of Demacia!" "Fight for the honor of Demacia!" …… Many representatives of first-class sects in the hall raised their wine bottles in their hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

King Qin laughed heartily, although most of the people were duplicitous, it still did not affect the joy in King Qin's heart.

"Beautiful scenery, wine and beauty, tonight, we will not get drunk and do not return! Dry! Most of the wine King Qin drank it all, and when the representatives of many sects in the hall saw this, they were not ambiguous at all, and they all bottomed out. There are also a few unhappy ones, who directly pick up the wine jar and pour it into it, and the chic and heroic feelings are full of stars......

When the party ended, it was getting late, and Mu Han and the others had just walked out of the temple gate, when a leisurely voice sounded behind them.

"Mu Han, wait!"

Mu Han smiled when he turned around and saw the visitor, "Long time no see." ”

The person who came was Xiao Yutian, and there was also the separation of the paintings.

"Senpai." Xiao Yutian first came to the Wind Willow and bowed. "Yes!" The Willow Road of the Wind. Then he bowed to Zuo Yang Ming next to him. "Senpai." Zuo Yangming nodded with a smile.

"Hello everyone!" Xiao Yutian finally greeted everyone. The painting next to him also gave everyone a smile, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Hahaha, you're not dead yet!" Qingchen asked Xiao Yutian from afar.

"I can't die yet." Xiao Yutian said.

"There's a chance to talk about it!" Qing Chenyuan smiled evilly.

"Always with you!" Xiao Yutian said.

The two of them are like enemies of life and death, and if they disagree, they will be swords. But Xiao Yutian knows that this Qing Chenyuan has such a character, straight to the point, and Xiao Yutian also likes Qing Chenyuan's giggling appearance.

"Okay, since you young people have something, then I won't bother you." After Feng Zhiliu finished speaking, he drank wine and walked down the stairs with Zuo Yangming, and when the others saw Xiao Yutian's expression, they knew that they wanted to talk to Mu Han alone, so in the end, only Mu Han, Xiao Yutian, and the three of them were left.

"I've always wanted to say thank you to you, but I've been busy cultivating, and when I'm free to go to you, and you're not in the sect, can't you give me a chance to say thank you?" Xiao Yutian said. I've been busy cultivating, so it's no wonder you can find me. Mu Han said crookedly in his heart.

"Thank you, I don't need to, whoever I change that time, I will come to the rescue." Mu Han said. "You have your principles, I have my principles, from today on, I owe you a life." Xiao Yutian said. "Whatever you want." After Mu Han finished speaking, he beckoned and walked towards the door of the mansion.

Seeing Mu Han's figure getting smaller and smaller, Xiao Yutian's gaze stayed on the painting, the white moonlight shone on the soft face of the painting, and the breeze blew, blowing three thousand willow silks.

"What kind of person do you think he is?" Xiao Yutian said gently. "The Elephant of the Emperor." The painting is separated from the soft voice. Xiao Yutian didn't speak, and he didn't say anything between the paintings, just looked at the person in front of him gently. "One day, I will know my name Xiao Yutian to the world!" Xiao Yutian looked at the starry sky in the distance and said sonorously. "Hmmm! I believe. "The painting is holding Xiao Yutian's hand, leaning on his shoulder." Thank you. Xiao Yutian hugged the painting and whispered in his ear......

The wind blows the corners of the clothes, blows the knife, blows the acacia.

Mu Han didn't go back to the restaurant directly, but ordered a pot of wine at a stall on the side of the road. Although he said that he had ordered wine, Mu Han did not drink it, because he did not want to drink, but wanted to find a place to sit alone and be quiet.

The starry night sky and the moon are always so noble, just like the palace of the emperor, which always gives people a kind of sacredness and dignity.

"You don't mind being together, do you?" The crisp sound was like the cry of a yellow warbler from a quiet valley. This black figure had been discovered by Mu Han in the distance, and he knew it. The person who uses the knife does not leave the body, and the person who uses the sword is no exception, Hua Qingwu is wearing a pleated tail dress, holding an unknown sword in her hand, the evening breeze blows, and the sweet fragrance of roses comes to her nose, compared with the flower in a white robe in the morning, she is undoubtedly more attractive at this time.

"The beautiful woman wants to sit down, how dare Xiaosheng refuse, but ask the girl not to embarrass Xiaosheng." Mu Han looked at the squinting eyes on the table and chair next to him and smiled bitterly. Hua Jianli sat down, and he sat down with Yanran.

"I didn't notice that you have a humorous side, too." Flowers are separated. "People who have been together for a few years don't dare to say that they know each other, not to mention that you and I have only known each other for a day." Mu Han said. Hua Qingwu didn't speak, because what Mu Han said was not unreasonable.

"Bring the wine!" Flower light dance. Mu Han was stunned for a moment, and then handed the wine to Hua Qingwu with a smile.

The noble woman who can drink turbid wine is worthy of admiration in Mu Han's opinion.

Hua Qingwu disregards the image of the beauty, and opens a few mouths. "Good wine!" The flower danced lightly and wiped the wine on the side of her mouth. "Wine is cloudy, how can it be good?" Mu Han said. "Accompanied by friends, how can turbid wine not be good wine?" Flower light dance. Mu Han smiled bitterly and nodded, because this was true. If there are no lovers or friends around. Even delicious food is not interesting.

The beauty handed over the wine, but Mu Han did not refuse, and took a few big sips. "Do you have something on your mind?" Seeing Mu Han's sad eyes gradually disappear, Hua said lightly. Mu Han didn't speak, because he picked up the wine again. Hua Qingwu didn't ask, because she was holding her cheeks and looking at Mu Han.

However, at this time, an ugly voice sounded in Hua Qingwu's ears!

"Hey, beauty, our seventh young master wants to invite you to the mansion for a drink!" A middle-aged man said next to Hua Qingwu. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the people on the table and chair next to him had already run out, why did they run? -- Can you sit in a chariot be provoked by you, a man of the rivers and lakes? Hua Qingwu looked at the people, and looked at the pale face of the lust transition on the street carriage.

"I'll go with them," Hua Qingwu lay on the table, her eyes glazed over. "Would you like to?". Mu Han didn't speak because he was still drinking. But the middle-aged man who was standing was impatient, "Boy, these spirit stones are enough for you to be crazy for a few years, roll me as far as you want now!" The middle-aged man threw a few high-grade spirit stones on the table and said slightly angrily. Mu Han glanced at it with his head held high, and then ignored it.

The middle-aged man thought that these high-grade spirit stones would make this young man go out of his way, but he never thought that people didn't even stop the wine in their hands. "His grandmother's, toast and don't eat and drink!" The middle-aged man grabbed Mu Han's shoulder with one hand, as if he wanted to crush Mu Han's shoulder.

"Poof!" Blood spurted out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and before the middle-aged man could crush Mu Han's shoulder, he was kicked in the face by Mu Han and flew out. "Ahh The middle-aged man was furious, and directly burst out with the strength of the forty-third level Dao Sect.