Chapter 57: The dog who doesn't have a long memory
The banquet was staggered, you came and went, the star clusters acted recklessly, and even Long Youyou couldn't help but take a sip or two.
The drunken beauty has a rosy face, and she does not forget to be delicate and shy and gentle.
A small glass of shallow wine, she was half drunk but not drunk, the usual pair of smart eyes were also blurry and ethereal at this time, like a pool of deep invisible spring water, which made people unable to see through, her fair cheeks were slightly dyed red, and the originally neat hair was scattered and scattered, fading away from the original spotless temperament.
Two shy crimsons were stained on her cheeks. I don't know if it's because of the strength of the wine, she felt a layer of mist slowly floating in front of her, her head was dizzy, and there were bursts of heat inside her body.
Biting his rosy lips, his face was like a glow, and his eyes were sparkling and moving. Enduring the dizziness in his head, his face was delicate. That delicate and moving face, the eyes are bright and shining, and the corners of the mouth are charming.
And the others, except for Long Xinghe, were all drunk, their faces flushed, and unconscious.
Long Xinghe smiled, feeling more and more that Aunt You was charming, how could such a woman be deceived by that bastard of An Ran?
Long Youyou's eyes were as gentle as water, looking at Long Xinghe, one hand quietly touched Long Xinghe's head, and his red lips were so tender that he could pinch out the water, "Xinghe, you're back!"
Long Xinghe was shocked, Aunt You's expression, just like before, it was looking at her nephew's loving eyes, and the movements of her head were also what she often did to Long Xinghe.
"Aunt You, you're drunk. Long Xinghe stood up and helped her sit down.
"I'm not drunk, you're drunk, how are you doing for more than a year?"
Long Xinghe's heart was sour, and he almost wanted to admit it.
But at this moment, Long Xinghe can't tell Long Youyou that Zhou Xingxing is Long Xinghe, and Long Xinghe is Zhou Xinghe!
The revenge has not been avenged, so you can only endure it again and again!
Long Xinghe called the servants, rewarded them with a high-grade qi spar he had left, and instructed them to take care of these people, and then left the Star Mansion alone.
He hasn't had time to appreciate the pride and gold of Xingfu yet. His heart could not be at peace for a long time.
For a long time, the evening breeze was breezy, a little cool, he seemed to be a little sober, and felt that the sky was slightly cold.
Drinking and thinking about people, drunk and sad, in his mind, a sexy figure suddenly flashed, and that person was Shangguan Wan'er from Feiyun City.
Longxing Hippo did not stop, and rushed to the Dragon Pattern Cave of Wujue Mansion again, seeing things and thinking about people, the seventh-level dragon pattern stone was still unattended, and the ten blue phoenixes were still sleeping.
"I'm already in the armed realm, it's time to take over the mission, and I look like a disciple of the advanced class. Long Xinghe muttered to himself.
There was no one at the moment, Long Xinghe boldly put his hand on the seventh-level dragon pattern stone, and the familiar feeling came again, and the pure domineering energy surged wildly, like a sharp thin blade, scurrying around the meridians in his body.
Above the qi veins, the sleeping silly hair seemed to feel the domineering delicious mellow fragrance, and immediately responded.
The double ten-party imprint on the qi veins lit up a faint blue light, like a bottomless light array, frantically absorbing the domineering energy in the meridians of the Dragon Star River!
The blue mark increased little by little, and after a while, the ten-tailed blue phoenix woke up again.
Dull Mao didn't lie, the Azure Mark lost half of it, and the Dragon Xinghe Realm did not fall, but went further! The Azure Mark also recovered again after absorbing enough domineering energy.
Suddenly, a long series of bells erupted in the Wujue Mansion, no longer melodious, but hurried and heavy, as if something big had happened!
"Fake, don't panic, with my perception, I can feel that it should be a large-scale riot of qi beasts!" said Dullfur calmly.
"Qi beast riot? I rub, I've lived for more than ten years, why haven't I heard of it!"
"You don't know much! Far away, there is a very fierce qi beast, it should be a saint-level qi beast, almost as powerful as a domineering awakened overlord. β
"I'm a big rub, is it a Qi beast that spans the realm, how can we have such a powerful existence, how can we have this little Feiyun City?" Long Xinghe asked again and again, and at first glance, he hadn't read a hundred thousand whys.
"You have now advanced to the armed realm, and the qi crystals below the first grade are no longer of much use to you, only the intermediate and above qi beast cores can quickly improve your cultivation. So what to do, I don't need to say it, right?" said Dullhair.
"Nima! It's really difficult to cultivate the Ten Directions Vein Qualifications, this is the only way to arm the realm, and even the top-grade Qi Crystal can't be used!" Long Xinghe muttered, obviously not wanting to be in the company of those violent Qi Beasts all day long. Not only is it boring, but it's also dangerous.
"Cowardly! Aren't you just some angry beasts! I'm afraid that if you become like that, in five years, if you don't wake up domineeringly and become a strong person in the vertical and horizontal realm, you will burp you!!" Dumbhair roared wildly.
"Get out, Lao Tzu is not afraid, but he just left the star cluster, which is really a little boring. Long Xinghe said what he really thought.
"Master Shangguan is in Ziyun Mountain, it's up to you whether you want to go or not!"
"Go, go, go!"
Wujue Mansion, Long Han's face was cold, he looked coldly at the outskirts of Feiyun City, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the buildings on the Imperial Capital Alley. It was where Long Batian, the city lord of Feiyun City, lived.
Long Han turned into a domineering and flew quickly, leaving only one sentence: "Don't be impatient! Wait for me to figure out the priorities of the matter, and then make arrangements." β
The disciple who was sweating like rain and struggling to ring the bell also got the expedited express from Feiyun City, which would make him exhausted and panting, and he was paralyzed to the ground.
Today's night in Wujue's Mansion can be described as ups and downs.
First the first place in the ranking battle is decided, then the thunder comes, and then there is the big thing that I don't know what happened.
In the crowd, many disciples were awakened, sleepy-eyed, and confused, some even thought that there had been an earthquake, and ran out wearing obscene clothes and pants, and even had the habit of sleeping without clothes, hugging and wrapping in sheets, they screamed and rushed out.
They are ashamed to see people, their whole heads are buried deep in the sheets, and these people don't know if they are a couple or what, anyway, the forest is very big, and there are many birds. It seems that on such an unquiet night, they are also in the mood to practice.
Long Xinghe didn't have the leisure to look at the lives of these disciples, and he quietly left the Wujue Mansion.
Feiyun City, the suburbs, everything is so familiar, such bitterness, such poverty, such darkness.
The shadows of the trees swayed, a crescent moon hung high, the violent qi beasts in the distance were roaring, and a large number of fleeing Pingming and even untouchable slaves vaguely rushed to the edge of the city.
The abnormal movement of Ziyun Mountain made some low-level qi beasts crazy, they were strung around, destroying fields and hitting houses, and Wu was young and frail Pingming, who was slow to react, and was injured.
Long Xinghe quickly whipped up, and the little bird spread its wings immediately, and he, who was once a slave, couldn't get used to being trampled on like this.
In the distance, the dog who had beaten and scolded him was also there, he ran away frantically, refused the calls for help from a group of ordinary names, and even felt that they were delaying his escape.
Long Xinghe was furious, this guy shouldn't be a dog to eat shit, he shouldn't be called a dog, he should be called shit!
Dog shit stinks, how can it become gold and jade, and be praised by people who can't put it down!
Long Xinghe took the lead and shouted, "Fuck your uncle!
The dog master was stunned for a moment, only to see a young man holding the black whip tightly, the night was too dark, he couldn't see it really, he was about to get angry, and suddenly there was a pulling force like a whirlpool in the deep sea from the black whip.
The dog master flew out and fell on top of a bucket-sized stone, and his ass fell open.
"Little Wang Eight Lambs, dare to touch your military master, you don't want to live!"
It's been three months, and the dog master has actually been lucky enough to improve his realm, and now he is very proud, and he doesn't accept anyone. The villain has the ambition, and that's exactly what it is.
"Lao Tzu blows your balls with one punch!" the dog master made a fist as big as a casserole, and hit the young man with the black whip in his hand.
The dog master is very fucked, but he is five big and three thick, and his fists are very terrifying, which is a few points bigger than ordinary people, which is also the capital of his pride.
He is obsessed with Qinglou, those women, no matter how proud their figure and size, are not enough for him to hold in one hand. In that kind of place, his mantra was: "Too small".
"Master Dog, I haven't seen you for a long time! You're very majestic now!" Long Xinghe said coldly.
When the dog master heard this, he was shocked, and immediately stopped, this familiar voice, wasn't it the thin young man who was wearing slave clothes that day?
"It turned out to be you! Lao Tzu was looking for you so hard! I didn't come up and be beaten!" The dog master snatched the coachman's angry beast and ran away, and he didn't inquire about the movements of the thin young man.
But the dog master doesn't even know his pseudonym, how can he easily find it in this vast sea of people?
"Lao Tzu warns you, you should be kind to civilians and slaves in the future, otherwise, hehe!" Long Xinghe threatened.
"Hey your uncle, Lao Tzu has seen and heard five times now, beating you is still chopping melons and vegetables! Suffer death!"
Maybe it's his missing head.
Long Xinghe smiled, flew up with a kick, and kicked the dog master's abdomen, the force was so great that the dog master was kicked and bent into a bow, and the clenched fist was involuntarily released under the severe pain, and the whole person was like a tense spring.
"Let's go!" Long Xinghe exerted force at his feet, the taut spring was released, and the dog was like a stone, being thrown far away by Long Xinghe, who was playing with water and drifting.
"I don't have a long memoryγγ β
(To be continued!)