Chapter 369 Wine is not intoxicating, it has its own intoxicating nephrite jade fragrance
After Qiongyoudao slammed his door open, Hibiscus wanted to kindly step forward to help, but Qiongyoudao would not intersect with her. Qiongyoudao reacted one step ahead of Hibiscus, and the moment Hibiscus's gaze fell into the room and lost his mind, Qiongyoudao stumbled away very awkwardly, purely a drunken passerby.
When Hibiscus withdrew his gaze from the room, the dome was already swaying away.
When the dome left the hibiscus's field of vision, the black robe took off, looked for the window, and returned through the window.
Back in the room, the wind leaned forward by the window, knelt on the windowsill to greet him, his slender hands supported Ruoxue's cheeks, and the yellow wood windowsill held the plump jade peak, which seemed to be a little lazy, but in fact he was extremely excited. Hibiscus Feng greeted the returning Qiongyoudao and said with a smile: "Sir is really amazing, Hibiscus has already gone back." ”
"Looking forward to the triumphant return of the king, the long night of drinking and singing. "Watching the butterfly pour a full glass of wine for the firmament, serve it with both hands, sniff lightly in front of the glass, his eyes are slightly drunk, and he is drunk, "This wine still has to be drunk." When you are drunk, you can sleep, there is a movement in the hibiscus tonight, just leave it to me and Xiaofeng, anyway, my sister is bullied, and you are not distressed when you are a brother, it is the same with you or not. ”
The fairy rolled up his sleeves and poured wine, and drank it all by himself. Qiong Youdao took the wine glass brought by the butterfly, raised his head and drank it all, "But this wine as light as clear water can't get me drunk." ”
"Uninteresting. "Uninteresting but upright, look at the butterfly don't turn your head and murmur, support the arm to hold up the cheeks, the sleeves fall to reveal the white jade lotus root forearm, if the snow-covered skin is dazzling under the moon.
Before, when he didn't let Qiong Youdao drink, Qiong Youdao drank favorably, but now he drank casually, but he didn't drink anymore.
The three people sat around the window, and drank under the moon.
Under the fierce pouring of the butterfly, Qiongyoudao has already been in the stomach for several jars, and now it seems that he has drunk to the limit and can no longer drink.
Finally, there was movement in the hibiscus next door.
Guanhuadie put down the chopsticks in his hand, stretched his waist and got up, "Sure enough, you want to go out, you continue to drink, go to bed early after drinking, I'll follow Jinfeng and take a look." Little wind, let's go. ”
"Hmm. The wind responded.
Looking at the butterfly and the hibiscus in a black robe, they are immersed in the dark night, with the perception and experience of the hibiscus, even if the two do not wear a black robe, they will not be discovered.
I really don't know who gave Hibiscus the courage to walk alone at night. No one is being followed during the day, let alone at night.
Is the newborn calf not afraid of tigers, or has it really grown up?
After all, it was still too tender, and I don't know how dark the night really was. Unlike the dark night in the mountains, although there are no jackals, tigers and leopards here, there are more dangerous things than jackals, tigers and leopards. For example, the human heart.
Qiong Youdao sipped the glass in his hand, but his lips did not reach the wine in the cup, his mouth was fragrant with wine, and he turned his head to look out the window at the long dark night.
"Wine is not intoxicating, it has its own intoxicating nephrite fragrance. Qiongyoudao put down the cup in his hand, and there was no shortage of wine in the cup, "The moon is good, the people are good, but the wind is too noisy tonight." ”
The bright moonlight spilled in from the window, the silver shadow in front of the window was covered with frost, and the dome Youdao climbed out of the window, looking for the butterfly in the bright moon in the sky.
The City Lord's Mansion of Hengdu City.
Tonight, the door of the city lord's mansion is wide open, the lights are colorful, and the guests welcome all directions, although it is the middle of the night, but the visitors are still in an endless stream.
The young master of the city lord's family is named Heng Yue Gou, he is a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, or an alchemist, and he is even more fortunate to have the advice of the medicine king Lin Yizhen, whose reputation spreads far and wide in the surrounding cities, and he is the only immortal who was born in Hengdu City, and his future is immeasurable.
Heng Yue Gou will return to the Qingyang Sect tomorrow, tonight the big clans in the city, the rich and powerful all bring gifts to practice for the city lord and young master, and the city lord of Lincheng will come to visit, in order to be familiar with the face in front of the immortals; if you miss this time, I don't know when you can wait for Heng Yue Gou to go home again.
And Mu Hibiscus seems to have seen this opportunity like these people, knowing that once he misses this opportunity, the next opportunity will be far away.
On the gate of the city lord's mansion with blue bricks and red tiles, the butterfly and the hibiscus sat side by side, and no one noticed the existence of the two of them. The black shadow hovering by the wall below was a hibiscus, sneaky and tiptoeing like a thief who had come here to steal.
What the hibiscus wants to do, the butterfly and the hibiscus wind do not interfere, they only ensure the safety of the hibiscus.
"Actually, Hibiscus doesn't need to be sneaky at all, she is now a cultivator in the early stage of the Tongqi Realm, and no one can stop her in this city lord's mansion, just do what she wants to do directly, why be so careful?"
Weakness is a sin, and only being strong can ignore everything, even the order of heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and saints are unkind to regard the common people as grass mustard, only by being strong can they overthrow the saints and even heaven and earth.
Just like before, the butterfly took the hibiscus deep into the Tibetan Boundary Mountain, and broke the horn of the hibiscus for no reason. At that time, Jinfeng didn't do anything, and stayed quietly on her own territory, just because she was too weak, she was bullied by others, even if her life was dying, she didn't dare to be angry.
Hibiscus Bufan, since then extraordinary, began to get rid of weakness, she is no longer weak.
Bu Fan has only stood at a height that ordinary people can't look up to in just half a year, and it's a height that some monks can't reach in a lifetime, so rapid progress gives her arrogant capital.
She didn't have to be so cautious, no one dared to stop her when she entered the mansion in the bright light, and no one could stop her. If she didn't want to be known, no one would be able to take off her mask, and even if she did, she could easily walk around the City Lord's Mansion without anyone in the mansion discovering it.
"I'm still young. Looking at the painting butterfly, I sighed in my heart.
She has always been apologetic about Hibiscus Wind's horns. Being weak is a sin, not to mention that it is still a foreign race, she didn't think about it so much at that time, even if she thought about it at that time, what if she thought about it? The emperor is really weak to her, the Four Manifest Sages, and it is like a chicken in the hands of an adult.
Who would have thought that the two who made a mortal enmity would be commensurate with each other as sisters in the future, and they could cover the same quilt and sleep in the same bed.
When you think of this, you must be able to think of the way in the sky, which is really ...... Creation makes people.
"I hope that hibiscus will never grow up, and that it will never learn that. Looking at the butterfly, he looked at the moon and sighed, "It's a pity that you don't need to learn that set." ”
As an emperor and a former victim, she knows the helplessness of it. Although she is the emperor of the Emperor Realm, although she has not entered the fairyland, she has a side of freedom, that is, a pure land that belongs to her, but it belongs to her, she can't guarantee that it is also a pure land for other creatures, and it may be hell for other creatures.
Everyone is a link in the biological chain, and the higher the cultivation, the higher the top of the biological chain. In the area of Hibiscus Wind, she stood at the top of the food chain, which was the pure land that belonged only to her.
Until the heavens descended on the saint, it was tantamount to a natural disaster for her in the Emperor Realm, just like a mountain that pressed her from the top of the food chain to the bottom little by little, and the former emperor was bullied by the Howling Moon Wolf of the Unsullied Realm to the point that she had no power to fight back.
Wash the tendons and cut the marrow, and the dirt is congenital. The number of realms separated from the Bufan realm to the middle of the innate realm is the same as the number of realms separated between the innate realm and the emperor realm.
"Hey!" Guanhua Butterfly sighed again, and there was a little luck in her voice, "Fortunately, there is no way in the firmament, otherwise I would have to talk about my heart again." ”
As soon as Butterfly finished speaking, a voice rang in her ears, "Huh, I haven't seen you for a quarter of an hour, and Miss Fluttershy misses me?"