There are such a handful of people in Qingyun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Compared with Li Chunyang, they are the older generation of figures, they were in their prime, they were amazing, some of them even went to the main altar of the Demon Sect to spread a lot of wilderness, and did a lot of great business, some of them also broke through the catastrophe, after a hundred years of madness, some people felt that they were old, so they stayed in Qingyun Mountain, and became an indisputable elder - but they are still old and immortal sluts in essence, obviously they have washed their hands in the golden basin, but they want to make some big news all day long, jumping up and down all day long, so that Qingyun is not at peace.

These veterans were the main targets of the struggle of the emerging Young Pioneers.

Among the bandit leaders, there are famous businessmen who are right, they know how to smash and loot all day long, and they are extremely addicted to alcohol, and they make trouble when they are drunk, either molesting female disciples or molesting the head of Shuiyue, and often collude with someone and someone to cover each other.

In short, it is a thorn in the head that Li Chunyang and Zhang Ziyang have a headache.

Now, Shang Zheng Liang Zheng and a few good drinking friends are hiding in a room in Luoxia Peak to drink secretly.

The first Tianyun Daoist of Luoxia Peak, dressed in a plain and elegant Taoist robe, with a long beard under his chin and no wind automatic, was obviously not lightly angry, and roared: "Old man Shang, you are too deceitful!" ”

Shang Zhengliang glanced at him, and leaned over with a hippie smile: "Senior brother is angry, angry, I just took some flower carvings......"

The people of Tianyun Dao drank: "Where are the jars of monkey wine?" ”

Several old guys coaxed one after another: "This old guy still hides monkey wine, and I haven't seen him take it out ...... usually."

Shang Zhengliang was really wronged, spread his hands, and his shameless appearance was the same as Shang Yuan: "It's not me." ”

"Who else could it be?"

"It's me!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and an old Taoist priest stumbled in, and the elders were dumbfounded.

"Dao...... Senior Brother Daoxuan? ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren calmed his breath, took out a few jars of wine from his sleeve, and put them on the table.

Tianyun Daoren's face turned blue and white, and he slapped the table suddenly: "Hao's first horseman, the bearded old thief!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren was furious: "I just looked at this old object, and I thought it was an antique." It's all to blame for the senior brother Shang who instigated me ......"

Shang Zhengliang's beard fluttered wildly, and he glared angrily and scolded: "Let your mother's bullshit!" ”

Seeing that the head of the sect was about to fight with the two leaders, the rest of the elders who were drinking and watching the play hurriedly stepped forward to separate the three of them.

"Don't fight, don't fight, drink these jars of monkey wine before you ......"

"That's it, Senior Brother Zhang, you can't beat the two of them, look a little away, look a little away."

"Fart, when was Lao Tzu afraid, just two supernatants, what kind of ...... is it?"

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It was finally quiet down before a few old things began to drink slowly.

On the left hand side of Shang Zhengliang is a delicate food box, in which there are a few taels of beef, and there is also a yellow mud wine jug, which is a clear old wine, although it tastes old and spicy, but it will not hurt the body.

Dao Xuan came over with a thick face and picked up a piece of beef with bright tendons, put it into his lips and chewed it slowly for a long time, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and when he sipped all the meat aromas, he praised and said: "With wine and meat, you will have no worries in your life." ”

After saying this, he took a sip of his small wine glass.

Shang Zhengliang said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't change the recipe to beg for meat, this beef is not common, it seems that Ah Yuan found it from the extreme north when he traveled abroad, and it is rare in the Central Plains." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him and sighed, "You have two good apprentices." ”

Shang Zhengliang waved his hand: "Don't talk about Xiao Yicai, even Chunyang's child treats you as half a father, what are you sighing about here?" ”

Dao Xuan smiled and took a sip of wine, "It's a pity that Senior Brother Tian was too strictly controlled by Senior Sister Su and couldn't come." ”

Tianyun Dao people smiled: "People have wives and daughters, and they don't know how moist their lives are, by the way, aren't Lao Tian's daughter and your son very close?" ”

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Dog man and woman......"

Shang Zhengliang's face darkened on the spot, and he said unhappily: "Who dares to marry that ghost elf on the field?" ”

Tianyun Dao people were curious: "Lao Tian said that she plays the piano well, her cooking skills are also deep in the true inheritance of Senior Sister Su, her appearance is also Zhou Zheng, and she can also paint, is it so difficult to find a good family?" ”

I don't know which old guy who lacks virtue took away three slices of beef with one chopstick, which made Dao Xuan look at him angrily: "The bad is in the painting, you don't ask what she painted, Senior Brother Tian was really angry that time." ”

As soon as he thought of those books that were selling very well in Xiaozhufeng, Shang Zhengliang felt sick to his stomach, and even the beef in his mouth became tasteless, so he quickly changed the topic, "Forget it, don't talk about it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren." ”

Looking at the senior brothers back then, a hundred years is a long time for human beings, but it is only a short moment for cultivators, but the immature and youthful faces of those years have also become full of vicissitudes...... Everyone, they're all old.

At this moment, Dao Xuan's yin and yang strange voice sounded: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren? I remember that you were tossed very hard by your own big disciple...... It's a shame, it's obviously the first seat of a dignified peak, but he hides in Tibet all day long, and he has to write an application for drinking, ah, it's really useless! ”

Several elders couldn't help laughing, they all had some news, Shang Zhengliang, who was high-spirited and fought with the old poison god for three days and three nights without saying a word, was now managed by Li Chunyang, and when his son was sensible, his human rights in Chaoyang Peak were lowered to a second level......

Shang Zhengliang was very thick-skinned, how could he care about this level of ridicule, but instead smiled yin: "Senior brother, you still have to worry about yourself, don't forget the roast chicken yesterday, Chunyang was in Chaoyang Peak at that time, how could you not know that you are an accomplice, and now maybe you will go to Nagato ......"

Dao Xuan Zhenren was shocked: "Lie down...... , he won't run to the kitchen to drug again......" seemed to think of something extremely unbearable, ran out in a hurry, and rushed straight to the sky......

Several people looked at each other, and the Tianyun Daoist swallowed his saliva: "Senior Brother Shang, what did your disciple do at the beginning, why is Senior Brother in charge so scared......

"It's nothing, it's just some medicine in Nagato's food." Shang Zheng Liang Yun was light and light, with a kind smile on his face.

"What the hell is it?"

The old merchant's eyes suddenly became sad, he looked out the window, and the smile on his face turned into sadness: "It's not a poison, it's just a kind of rejuvenating medicine, it seems to be called 'Rulai Big Buddha Stick'......"

The faces of several people changed rapidly.

That's not as good as poison......

I heard that this thing was concocted by a few immoral things of the Hehuan faction, specifically targeting the group of bald donkeys in Tianyin Temple.

I heard that a few years ago, the old merchant was drunk and ran to the wilderness in Dazhu Peak, and then was beaten by Tian Fatzi, and then a disciple saw Li Chunyang, who was watching the water in Haoting Lake, smiled coldly and took out a bottle of very peculiar medicine from his sleeve.

And then...... That night, the rhubarb, the divine beast of Dazhu Peak, howled miserably all night......

Regardless of these things, Shang Zhengliang and a few old men drank wine and ate meat, and they were on the rise, everyone knew that the first seat of Chaoyang Peak liked to make trouble and get drunk once he drank a few taels of cat urine.

He was drunk, suddenly smiled, and whispered, "I heard that Senior Brother Wan Jian is going to sit to the death after the Seven Veins Martial Arts...... Time is running out, so why don't we ......."

At this time, the old face full of pleats suddenly showed a mischievous smile, and once again regained his former unscrupulousness, and he said in a deep voice: "We...... Go and care about Senior Brother Wan! ”

The people present showed a tacit sinister smile at the same time, among their generation, Wan Jianyi and Dao Xuan are known as Qingyun Shuangbi, among which Dao Xuan is thoughtful, does things well, and is also very low-key, although he looks serious in front of the juniors, but he often drinks and farts with his brothers in private, so their relationship has always been very good.

But Wan Jianyi is different.

He is like a sharp sword without a scabbard, with a sharp edge, a dragon slashing sword to deter the demons, often leading everyone to charge into battle, breaking out of the big name outside, and even the new generation of the Demon Sect knows that there is an old man in Qingyunmen who can fight.

However, this person is very arrogant in his bones, unless he is an extremely close person, he always feels as if he owes him two taels of money when dealing with him, and he is uncomfortable, so except for a few heads, the relationship between him and the elders of the older generation of Qingyun is actually not harmonious.

Everyone claimed to be good, and immediately swarmed out, each calling for friends, and the intertwined Dao Qi Sword Qi and magic weapon aura made the entire Luoxia Peak shake.

Shang Zhengliang grabbed the shoulders of Tianyun Lao Dao, pulled the old man who still had two or two exercises aside, and said hesitantly: "Don't forget who laughed at you back then for wanting to eat swan meat, making you disheartened and becoming a monk...... How much bird anger we suffered at the beginning, can we bear it! ”

Tianyun Daoist was still a little hesitant, but as soon as the old accounts were turned over, the past came to mind, and the long-standing grievances were drawn out, and the old Taoist priest threw it away, and quietly took out a clear light sword.

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On the mountain road to Chaoyang Peak, Li Chunyang was walking with a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, in a green shirt, wearing a jade hairpin named Baguio on her head.

Suddenly, as if scum was crossing the border, the Taoist atmosphere gathered by dozens of people, sharp, light, ethereal, calm, arrogant, roaring like a typhoon transiting, made both of them startled.

"This ...... What is it? "It was the girl in the green shirt who spoke, her eyes widened, and the Taoist aura whistling by not far away was like a mountain, making her feel a heavy sense of oppression from afar," ...... Is the two realms of good and evil going to fight? Or World War II? No, no, no, their direction seems to be Qingyun Hou Mountain, is this going to the Phantom Moon Cave to hold an uncovered conference? I'm so envious...... Phew, it's disgusting. ”

"Hmph......" Li Chunyang's five fingers of his right hand quickly pinched and said indifferently, "It's nothing." A group of old people want to loosen the skin for Wan Jianyi. ”

"Uh......" Hearing the name Wan Jianyi, Baguio showed a subtle look, "Can you win?" ”

"Can't win." Although Li Chunyang's voice is flat, there is no doubt that everyone can hear.

"Why? Obviously, they are all elders of the Shangqing Realm, and they can completely push any of the four major gates of the Demon Dao, hey, hey......" Miss Qianjin of the Ghost King Sect was unconvinced: "Big brother, you can't beat them!" ”

"Of course I can't beat them alone." Li Chunyang sneered, and then drew talismans with his hand, which was the means of Taoist Xuanmen to transmit thousands of miles.

Baguio looked curiously, "Is it Uncle Tian?" I'm Li Chunyang. Master Wan Jian and Master of the Master fought in the ancestral hall, Master Cangsong asked you to come over to support, in addition, Master is saying bad things about Uncle Su, I can't persuade me alone. ”

As soon as this thousand-mile messenger was sent out, he groaned slightly, and began to draw another talisman.

This time it was the handwriting of another person, old and strong.

"Senior Brother Zeng, I'm Dao Xuan, your son doesn't know what stimulation he has received, and now he is taking off his clothes and dancing in the ancestral hall, scratching his head and making a posture, which is unbearable. Senior Brother Shang is still fanning the flames on the side, I really can't stand it, you come quickly. ”