Chapter 178: Shishan's Eyes

86_86259 "Hey, I really don't know if I should bless you or scold you." This wine is a hundred years old, and not everyone in the sect can drink it. Seeing Mu Feng's dazed and overwhelmed appearance, Nangong Qingyuan smiled bitterly and shrugged her shoulders and said.

"100 years old?" Hearing these four words, Mu Feng was also excited, no wonder this wine is so strong. Mu Feng, who has almost never been drunk since he was a child, this is the first time he has experienced what it feels like to be drunk.

"Qianyi went to Uncle Shi's room to steal this wine and these pastries, it's really a lot of things for me all day long, and you still have something to do for me. If Uncle Shi comes back later, he will probably go crazy when he finds that the wine is gone. ”

Seeing that the matter has come to this point, Nangong Qingkite is also helpless, he can't punish a person who has just been promoted to the second round of the limelight, and a chief disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and a Qian Yi who usually has a good relationship with him according to the rules of the sect, right?

"I'm sorry, if I knew, I would have stopped him." Although he felt that his body was fluttering, Mu Feng still apologized to the Nangong Qingyi in front of him with an apologetic face, and then he also glanced at the drunk Qianyi on the side.

Obviously said that he invited himself to drink, but it turned out to be stolen wine, and he was too careless to say that he was too careless, and this is not a bazaar, and he can't buy anything if he has money, so why did he believe him?

And this guy actually stole the head of Uncle Nangong Qingyuan, without thinking too much, she knew that the uncle in her mouth must be an elder-level figure of Qingxuanzong, I really don't know how he found these, and he took them to the bamboo building himself and brought things back in a short time, could it be that he had stepped on it a little bit earlier?

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Feng couldn't wait to stand up and kick Qian Yi's feet now, this guy is really stubborn, the stones in the pit are smelly and hard!

"Forget it, who let you steal food and drink." Mu Feng's sincere apology also made Nangong Qingyuan speechless, and waved his hand helplessly and replied.

"Senior sister, I haven't seen you much lately, what are you busy with?"

Mu Feng looked at Nangong Qingyu curiously and asked, since he stayed in Qixia Peak, he could meet almost every day or something, if he hadn't seen her in this kind of place today, Mu Feng really didn't know that he didn't seem to have seen her for a while.

"It's very busy, I was going to go and see it today, but it was delayed as soon as I was busy." Nangong Qingyi replied with a smile.

"Well, I'm causing you trouble again. I'm sorry. Mu Feng touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly and said with a light smile.

"Well, let's just give you a congratulatory gift for advancing to the second round. I'll leave first, and I'll come back to you when I'm done with what I'm doing. Nangong Qingyi smiled bitterly, waved her hand lightly at Mu Feng, and looked helplessly at Qian Yi and Incompetence in front of her, and let out a light sigh.

Seeing Nangong Qingkite leave, Mu Feng didn't speak, because he didn't know what else he could say, and after a while, he felt that his stomach was a little upside down, and he hurriedly lay on the edge of the bamboo building and vomited.

I don't know how long it has been, when Mu Feng felt a chill and subconsciously shrank his body, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a person lying next to him, and hurriedly opened his eyes, when he saw Qianyi with one leg on his shoulder, and he was powerless to press one hand on his chest.

The two of them were still asleep, and their saliva was dripping all over the place, and Mu Feng suddenly became angry and hated itchy. Looking at the bright moonlight in front of him sprinkled on the quiet mountain forest, the surrounding area was quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the snoring of the two guys around him.

Mu Feng, who still has some pain in his head and feels very weak in his body, doesn't know how long he has just slept for, although he is sleepy now and wants to continue to sleep comfortably, but it is easy to catch a cold when sleeping in this environment, and Mu Feng is not used to sleeping with others, let alone two drooling men.

"Slap" really couldn't stand it, and Mu Feng slapped Qianyi in the face.

"Don't make a fuss, I won't drink it~" Qianyi's face was marked by Mu Feng's blood-red handprint, but this guy actually scratched his head lightly and continued to sleep.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng could only shake his head helplessly after letting out a sigh, the century-old wine really deserves its reputation, the two wine fairies actually drunk and dreamed of dying into this virtue, Mu Feng, who was already weak and powerless, smiled bitterly and removed Qianyi's leg and incompetent hand on his shoulder.

dragged his tired body down the bamboo building and slowly left in the direction of Qixia Peak.

Late at night, the mountains and forests around Qingxuanzong were quiet and silent, the moonlight sprinkled on the earth was like a bright lamp illuminating the winding and rugged mountain road in front of Mu Feng's eyes, when he staggered to the pavilion halfway up the mountain of Qixia Peak, a wave of tiredness swept over and leaned on the edge of the pavilion guardrail, looking at the thousands of lights at the end of the mountains and forests in the distance, and his eyes gradually became moist.

On the mountain road behind him, when several Qingxuan Sect disciples passed by Mu Feng, they stopped for a while, whispered a few words to each other, and then turned to leave.

"Senior sister, you haven't rested so late." When these mountain patrol disciples had just walked past Mu Feng's side, they saw Nangong Qingkite walking towards them with a smile on their faces and Shishan with an indifferent expression.

"It's hard work, is the chief senior brother in Qixia Peak?" Nangong Qingyuan smiled and nodded at them and asked softly.

"The chief senior brother was still in Qixia Peak before, and now I don't know."

"Well, it's okay, you guys can get busy."

After several mountain patrol disciples respectfully saluted Nangong Qingyu, they continued to inspect the mountains and forests, but when they left, Shishan looked at Nangong Qingyi with a puzzled look on his face, and his face became gloomy.

The speed at which the expressions on Nangong Qingyu's face switched was really admired by Shishan, as if she could express happiness and ease one second before, and she could instantly become ruthless and restrained the next, so that many times Shishan didn't know when she was the most real.

"Why do you say you're looking for the Chief here?" Shishan asked, puzzled.

"Could it be that you just said that you came to him?" Nangong Qingyuan replied in a cold voice towards Mu Feng, who was lying on the railing of the pavilion diagonally opposite.

"Some things are not as simple as you think, and you have to be careful in everything you do here. If you come to Mu Feng so late, are you really not afraid of being talked about? Seeing that Shishan still didn't seem to understand her previous lie, Nangong Qingyuan helplessly explained.

Looking at Mu Feng who was sleeping soundly in front of her, Shishan also felt mixed emotions in her heart, and the wound on her chest seemed to start to ache faintly at the moment she saw him, why couldn't she hate Mu Feng herself? .