At night of the same day, the jade spit was convenient for Shengping Hall to hold a feast, just to wash the dust without mercy.

Lang Wuxian did not shirk, took the upper seat, and ordered Wuwu to sit on his side, which surprised Yuspita and others.

Ji Sui and the three families were all invited to the table, and when the flower burning custom first saw the worry-free place, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said lightly to the jade: "Jade Niangniang, I am afraid that it will be rude to be placed like this." ”

When Yu Spit heard this, his face tightened, and he slowly shook his face towards Lang Wumi, then called out for worry-free, and continued: "You are the descendant of the Ming Group, you should be in the lower position, don't make a mistake." The voice fell, his eyes swept away, and he motioned to move to the side seat of the flower burning custom.

Seeing this, he snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was humble, and he raised his eyebrows and swept the eyes of the elders in the same clan as the jade spit, although he was speechless, he was worth a thousand words. Worry-free and then bowed his head, but it was a stealing eye, and when he saw that he was stunned and looked at him without mercy, his expression was no different.

However, there are thousands of plans in the brain, and under the quick fingers, the plan is calculated.

"In such a situation, I can take advantage of the situation." Wuwu said secretly: "If you don't have long-term concerns, I'm afraid you will have near-term worries." It is difficult to rely on Ronghua for a long time, and the palace is full of fog, even if there is no compassion, if my life experience is revealed, what should it do? Thinking of this, he looked sideways and saw that Lang Wuxian took the cup in front of him and approached his lips, but did not sip the elixir. Carefree, thinking and making no mercy, every time you drink, you will get drunk.

"Before the niece is rude, it really shouldn't be." Fang Chaoyu smiled at the worry-free Fang and continued: "Aunt taught me a lesson. Before he said a word, he got up and wanted to go to the side of the flower burner.

However, before he was slender, he had already heard the helplessness and said slowly: "Although it is the bloodline of the Ming Group, it is also a disciple of the Zhiri Palace." ”

Worry-free turned around and frowned, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Blood is a gift from heaven, and it should be the foundation of life." Hua Yanshu didn't laugh angrily, got up and shook his head at Rong Wumi, and said lightly.

"The noble teacher is the master, and the rise is rising; Respect for the teacher, the foundation of knowledge. "Don't move, look at the contents of the cup, it seems that it is not disturbed by external objects, and it is safe.

Worry-free chuckled, and asked in a deep voice: "My aunt has entered the Ming Group Yi to pass on the elixir, and her name is 'Fang Cun Dagger'. This wine needs to be cellared, at least 1,000 years old, to see its aroma; Before drinking, put a dagger on the bottom of the pot to ensure that the brew is not lost, inexhaustible and astringent. Can the palace master give it a try? “

Hearing this, he was interested, the corners of his lips pursed, and he responded softly: "Fang Inch Dagger, but a dagger is drunk?" After that, he raised his eyebrows and was happy to see that he was carefree and covered his mouth, and he was even more pleasant, and put the cup closer to his lips and sniffed it.

Seeing this, Yu Spit raised his arm to signal Hua Yan to sit down, and said lightly: "The old people of the tribe often say, I know that the palace master has a large number of days, but I don't know."

Hearing the voice, he immediately opened his eyelids, slowly retreated, and said with a smile: "Lack of mercy to drink less and get drunk more, I don't know where the rumors came from." ”

Yu Spit waved his hand slightly, and smiled: "The clansmen have a saying, I have personally seen the Lord of the Zhiri Palace to cover the sea, calm the disaster, and not get drunk in a thousand cups, how heroic!" ”

Lang Wumian replied lightly: "It turns out that what I said is my father." ”

"Exactly, exactly." Yu spit down and said: "Ming Guyi has lived underwater for a long time, he doesn't understand the world, he doesn't know the replacement, don't blame him." ”

"So it sounds like your tribe knows a lot about your father. If you don't give up, can you talk about it in detail, and you can also relieve the pain of missing your relatives a little. Lang Wumian groaned slightly, shook one hand lightly, and saw the cup in his hand rising green smoke, and the cup was full of open flames, but blinking, the cup was empty.

"When I am drunk, I have no form, but the fragrant tea is more popular with me." As soon as the words fell, everyone saw the golden light, and went down from the top of the hall, about a finger thick, and it was full of smoke, and between the moments, the cup on the palm of the hand was full, and the tea was fragrant.

Everyone at the table was stunned, and Yu was stunned for a moment, and finally opened her lips and muttered: "This golden light is"

Without mercy, he didn't wait for the jade to finish spitting, and with a wave of his right arm, the top of the Shengping Hall was gone. Everyone looked up and was amazed to see a round of bright sun, which swallowed the moon and burned the sea.

Seeing this, Worry-free was also shocked, and said secretly in his heart: At night, how can you see tomorrow hanging high?

Make no mercy side eyes, smile lightly to solve the puzzle: "No mercy is good tea, this trip is in a hurry, so I put the tea can on the top of the Nanyuan cliff, the red black is poured, the sun is bright, and the hands are free." “

As soon as the words fell, the seat was in an uproar, and everyone was stunned, and praised each other: "The master of the Zhiri Palace, it is extraordinary!" “

"Thinking of my Ming group, I haven't seen the sun wheel for thousands of years. Now that the master of the palace is here, it is really Chai Men Deqing, Peng Sheng Shengguang! ”

Hearing the sound without worry, his heart fluttered, and when he saw that the clansmen were all admired, he couldn't help but lean over, sticking closer to him, and said softly: "The fire wheel is a servant, and the palace master is really generous." “

Knowing that he was laughing, he lowered his eyebrows, sipped all the tea soup, glanced at the flower burning customs, and said lightly: "Yinhai wine scales, almost can cover the sun, and there is no mercy for the glimmer of insect fire, how dare you take the lead?" In addition, my disciples, it is difficult to stay by their side, and they dare not serve. “

The flowers are red-faced and forced to smile.

Wuwu shook his head slightly, sat down slowly, took an empty cup, and smiled at Rong Wuxian. In the blink of an eyebrow, the two of them had a full cup in their palms, and they drank it all without worry, and said lightly: "The tea soup in the palace is the right taste." The two looked at each other and laughed, ignoring the ridicule of everyone at the table.

Seeing this, Yu Spit had to change the conversation, but told the story that the ancestor had heard about the flat cover sea and the demon pill back then, and when it came to the urgency, his face was red and his tongue was tight. Makes no mercy only from time to time with his head, the tea cup is raised frequently, and he listens to the jade spit mentioning Jin Wudan, and his face does not move.

Until the time of the child, the night feast will end.

The jade spit will be temporarily placed on the side of the Shengping Hall on the side of the hall, called "Xianren Palace". Everyone at the banquet said goodbye one after another, and Wuwu also spit out of Shengping Hall with the jade and went to the dormitory alone. The flower burning custom volunteered and led the merciless to the Xianren Palace.

The two of them paced one after the other.

Seeing that the flower burning vulgar was merciless and walked forward, his clothes fluttering, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself, and his heart was unwilling, and he said loudly: "Worry-free came to Ming Group to defect this time, and the burning vulgar is curious, what is the reason?" ”

Lang Wumi's footsteps did not stop, his head and neck were not deviated, and he said slowly: "He wants to go out and broaden his knowledge, so I don't interfere much." ”

Hua Yan stood still, snorted lightly, and said: "In this way, how can the palace master be in person?" ”

The corners of his lips couldn't help but lift, and he reflexively responded: "Bo Jianfang is a good choice." Although his body is separated, it is not the only choice of the Ming group. "Now that you have left the palace, the choice has been decided."

"The principle of not stumbling on the ground requires a thousand miles of walking to understand."

"The call of the bloodline, worry-free rather than the tail in the middle; Knowing the day of the hall, worry-free and unwilling to hide the scarf. "Your Excellency, do you want to recreate the 'non-fish debate' with no mercy?" Smiled lightly, saw the flowers burning vulgar slightly pursed the corners of his lips, and his heart was even clearer, so he chuckled again and again, and continued: "The east wall has been peeking for a long time, and the blue bird is not busy." "Not a word fell, and he went straight forward without mercy, giving up the flowers and burning the customs, and stood alone, lonely and gloomy. (To be continued.) )