The glow is thick through the rain, and the pine color is deep with smoke. Flowers|Path edge sweeping, where is the return.

After half a year, seeing the beautiful autumn light of Biluo Valley again, the river was not drunk and felt a little strange.

In the days of running outside the Saiwai, he was accustomed to looking at the desolate and boundless desert from afar. The golden sea of sand, the blue sky, the orange bonfire, the gray and white solitary smoke. Occasionally, a bearded eagle flew overhead, hovering in the scorching sunlight, singing a song that only Baiyun could understand.

The people there, both men and women, would drink at night, and when they drank alcohol, they would go crazy, and they would dance when they were crazy.

He Bu drunk can't understand their dance, and he can't understand their liveliness.

When he encounters a passionate woman who invites him to dance, he will blush and shake his head. When he encounters a man with passion, he will beat the other party to Su Shuang. Then unscrew the sheepskin pouch and pour a few sips of spicy liquor into the heart.

When the drink is like a burn in the abdomen and the body is warmed up, he will lie down in the sand nest in a daze. Looking at the deep purple night like grape jelly, counting the brilliant stars as vast as the sea, listening to the wind from afar, the camel bell is slow, and the beard is choking

Then everyone fell asleep, but he woke up. When he woke up, the blood on the sword had not yet dried up, and it dripped to the ground along the blade of Sen Han, and a bunch of gorgeous flowers bloomed on the barren Gobi Desert.

Lurking in April, slaughtering in one night. The shot is like thunder, and there is not an inch of grass left. This is the fine tradition of the ghost door killer.

The leader of the bandits is a one-eyed swordsman, but his knife never comes out of its sheath. Including the moment when he was pierced by a sword pierced by River Budrunk, he just blinked his eyes and said vaguely:

"I thought I was blind in one eye, but I was wrong."

He Budrunk picked up the black feather knife at his feet, but it was extremely light in his hand. When he pulled out the sheath, he found that the knife was broken, only a broken three-inch iron blade. Breaking the man's tightly clenched left hand, he saw a goose dart glowing with a glowing green light, lying quietly in the palm of the other party's palm.

It turns out that the swordsman never uses a knife.

It turns out that the one-eyed dragon in the mouth of the sand bandits is actually a poisonous goose dragon.

He Budrunk remembers very clearly that Tang Yanlong betrayed Tangjiabao at the cost of digging a glance, and after that, the people of the rivers and lakes called the poisonous goose dragon. Although this person glanced at it, the dart in his hand was not missing, and the soul-snatching and life-snatching were all within the snap of his fingers.

Except for this last dart, the opponent didn't shoot at all.

Chi Yue didn't even raise her eyelids when she heard his report, but just said lightly: "The remnants of the Tang Sect cannot be left." ”

He Bu was stunned: "The sect master already knew who he was?" ”

The other party held the hidden celadon bowl and blew the white heat: "Tang Yanlong is trying to rebuild Tangjiabao under the guise of sand bandits. Heh, is it true that this sect is like him, can sit back and watch them resurgence with one eye open and one eye closed?! ”

"The Sect Master is wise."

"Don't blame this sect for not saying it in advance, your brain is a tendon, and the more you know, the more flaws you have." Chi Yue took a sip of soup, "Although Jiang Mochou is a woman, sometimes none of you are as ruthless as her. Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, understand? ”

"My subordinates understand."

Don't worry, don't worry about chickens and dogs. How ruthless the female devil of the ghost gate is, even a three-year-old child knows it.

When this woman exterminated the Three Sects and Six Sects, she once said: "Those who kill people will always kill them." If one person is forgiven today, there will be one more person who kills me, so there will be no forgiveness for killing! So none of the nine factions were spared, and even Tangjiabao, which had guarded Zitong for five hundred years and had a lot of organs, was burned to the ground under Jiang Mochou's blazing fire.

Ning Shang Yan Luo Palace, Mo saw clothes like snow. It's really ruthless, not to mention the remaining three Dharma Venerables, even the sect master himself may not be her opponent.

He Budrunk stood on the edge of the cliff with his sword in his arms, looked up at the blue sky with high clouds and clouds, and suddenly missed the distant desert. Even under the yellow sand, the white bones have withered and the broken knives have been destroyed.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him. He hoped that one day when he was killed, he would also be asleep and never wake up.

"Hey, isn't this Lord Gaozun? You're back? A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

He Bu was drunk and turned around, and when he saw the person coming, he greeted him lightly: "Ah Fei, you are fat again." ”

"It's cold, Tuntun Qiufat." Haifei rubbed his stomach embarrassedly, "This time my subordinates want to congratulate my lord, as soon as this sand bandit is removed, the position of the first one must not have run away!" ”

"What nonsense, be careful that Jiang Shouzun cut off your tongue."

"You just came back and don't know yet, there will be no Jiang Shouzun in the future, only Mrs. Jiang!"

He Budrunk frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

Haifei smiled: "The sect master gave the order yesterday, and they will get married the day after tomorrow, and now all the deacon disciples are preparing for this big wedding." ”

He was not drunk, and then he remembered the sentence that Jiang Mochou shouted as soon as he entered the hall.

"But I see the meaning of the first honor, she doesn't seem to want to marry the sect master."

"That can't be, even the dogs in Biluo Valley know that the first deity likes the sect master, how can he not be willing? Unless she's crazy. ”

Recalling the scene in the morning, He Bu was drunk and realized: "It seems to be a little crazy"

Haifei looked around, leaned over with a shy stomach and whispered: "My lord, that, have you been loose on your hands lately to discuss something?" ”

The river is not drunk and turns his head away.

"Eh, listen to me!" Haifei hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, "Isn't this the sect master's wedding, everyone is preparing a congratulatory gift." I heard that Zhongzunjin bought a pot of blood coral, so we can't be too cold, right? ”

"Congratulatory gift" He Budrunk stood still, turned his head and asked, "What kind of congratulatory gift do you think the sect master will like?" ”

Hai Haifei pondered: "Actually, my subordinates think that the sect master and his old man are the supreme of the Demon Dao, what rare treasures have you never seen?" Rather than offering something vulgar, it is better to do what you like. ”

"How is the sect master?"

"The Chief."

"What's so good about the head?"

"Sect Master."

He was not drunk and silently drew his sword.

Haifei cried and said with a sad face: "You can let me think about it again, I don't like to say anything, the sect master is still good at stuttering, but the first one really has no liking, killing people and setting fires is barely one, but you can't give a string of heads on the auspicious day of the wedding, right?" ”

"That's right, just send your head!" He was not drunk and slapped his palm, almost slapping the fat man to the bottom of the cliff.

Haifei stared at him with dull eyes: "What did you say?" ”

"It's nothing, I found out some interesting news outside this time."

Haifei rubbed his hands: "Then count me in?" ”

"You're going to give your head too? The suzerain and the head should not be interested in pig's head meat. ”

Haifei shrank his neck: "Are you really going to send your head?!" ”

He Budrunk put the sword into the sheath and said coldly: "On the day of the wedding, this seat will give a big gift to the sect master to guarantee a surprise. ”

"Surprise?" Yan Buli raised his head from Chi Yue's arms, "What surprise?" ”

"You come with me." The other party was full of smiles, took his hand and walked towards the depths of the Yellow Spring Palace.

The silent and deep corridor seems to have no end, and the big night pearl is inlaid on the azure wall, emitting a fluorescent white light like the bright moon spitting silver. The person who walked in front was like a charm, and the hand holding him was also as cold as jade, step by step, as if he was really in the ghost mansion and the underworld.

Yan Buli followed behind with trepidation, bypassing a huge Xinghan cloud screen, turning two more corners, and the two came to a vermilion carved door.

"Sect Master" Yan Buli was dizzy like exploring a maze, but he could still barely distinguish the direction, "We just turned two corners to the right, this room should be behind the main hall, northeast of the Huangquan Palace, right?" ”

Chi Yue turned her head and frowned seriously: "Which side is north?" ”

Forgetting that this person was a road idiot, Yan Buli had no choice but to sigh and say: "Okay, let's not mention the north first, I mean we can go through the right door of the main hall, why bother going around such a big circle?" ”

"Take you to see the living environment after marriage, do you like it?"

"It's a little dark."

Chi Yue waved his hand: "Then let them tear down the wall tomorrow." ”

"Wait a minute, what's out there?"

"Cliffs."

Yan Buli rubbed his temples vigorously: "Aren't you afraid of falling down if you live on the edge of the cliff?" ”

"This sect can fly."

End of topic.

Chi Yue pushed open the wooden door and pulled the woman behind him into a gorgeous bedroom. Qiongluo jade tent, brocade carpet, red sandalwood scripture case, ivory foot stool, glazed silver lamp, all kinds of furnishings, one should be elegant.

Thinking about his own Nai He Courtyard, where enoki mushrooms grow, Yan Buli suddenly felt that there was a huge disparity between the rich and the poor, and the powerful were evil.

The crow-blue bamboo-grained gauze curtain was opened, and a wide step-up bed with a silver-gray curtain hung against the wall was placed in the room. Seeing the man dragging himself in the direction of the bed, Yan Buli was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped.

"Sect, sect master, what are you going to do?"

The other party looked serious: "Don't do it." ”

"So what are you going to bed for?"

"You'll know when you come up." Chi Yue dragged someone by the arm and into the bed.

Yan Buli was shocked: "Damn, wait a minute!" I don't want this surprise! Don't want it, okay? The subordinates can't afford it! ”

Chi Yue smiled: "Don't be afraid, you'll like it." After that, he pulled the curtains on all sides, hugged the other party's waist, and rolled over to the inside of the big bed.

Finished.

Yan Buli's mind went blank.

He actually rolled the sheets with Chi Lao Mo.