"I want to ask you, where did I get the weapon?"

Huo Yun felt that he had met a fool, he held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, which was slightly different from the big umbrella in this world, the oil-paper umbrella was more beautiful, and the umbrella surface was an ink painting.

Although the oil-paper umbrella can indeed be turned into a murderous weapon after he injects his mental power, who guessed that this umbrella has such power when he sees the oil-paper umbrella for the first time?

"Lay down your arms."

The boys and girls on the opposite side seemed to believe that if Huo Yun didn't put down the oil-paper umbrella, it would threaten their lives, so they refused to back down at all.

"Call your principals out."

"Who are you scaring children?"

Huo Yun held the oil-paper umbrella and found a random place to sit down, he had already guessed the identities of these people, and before he knew it, he had already started a trip to the wasteland.

The vast sword qi inside the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, Huo Yun planned to take a look, this world was full of legends of the little uncle, how could he not feel it.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't lay down your weapons again, we're not welcome to you."

The Tmall girl is fierce, as the weakest one in the crowd, but she is the most vocal, which is really funny.

"Definitely."

Huo Yun didn't care about them, he drew a fixed character casually, and the big talisman was suspended above everyone, no matter how arrogant they were, they couldn't move at the moment.

"Great Cultivator."

Zhu Zhihua's face became ugly, the other party's rune cultivation must be above the Cave Xuan Realm, except for their mountain master, no one can break this rune.

As for why they didn't guess at the realm of knowing fate, because there was only one person in the world who had been promoted to a rune master at the age of a weak crown.

That person is a genius, and he received Liu Bai's war book as soon as he entered the WTO, and he is also a person that their mountain master particularly admires, but how can he easily encounter this vast sea of people.

"You're a disciple of Ink Pond Garden."

"I've been here for a few months, and I've been away for a few days, and you've taken my land, and the wine I've hidden under the ice hasn't spoiled me, have you?"

"In addition, I am a disciple of the academy, a Tang man."

Huo Yu waved his hand casually, removing the fixed characters in the air, the Tang Kingdom and the Great River Country have been friends for generations, he walks in the world in a dignified academy, why bother a group of children in Mochi Garden.

"Are you a disciple of the academy? It was the first time I had seen a Tang person other than a merchant of the Great River Country. ”

The disciples of Mochi Yuan felt very novel, and kept looking at Huo Huan.

Huo Yu only felt a chill, as if he was imprisoned in the zoo of his previous life, and was watched by a group of people.

"The Tang people also have two eyes and one mouth, there is nothing unusual."

"My name is Huo Yun."

The name Huo Yun is too loud, and it is not necessary to have it until it is forced to do so, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to himself, for example, to be watched by a group of young boys and girls.

"Senior Brother Huo, I'm the Ink Pond Garden."

Zhu Zhihua has a lot of respect for Huo Huan, Huo Huan dares to walk alone in the wasteland, and he must cultivate to a high level, otherwise the bad weather and the desolate people who may appear everywhere can rush to his life.

"I'll give you the hot springs, I don't need them now, you let me go and see my wine, and I will have a few days to take it out."

For Huo Yun's innocent body, it doesn't matter if he takes a bath or not, although he is not as sloppy as the old man Yan Se, but he doesn't have to care too much about his appearance.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Huo, where is the wine cellar you said?"

Zhu Zhihua and the others came with Huo Huan, the place where the peach blossom brew was hidden, Huo Huan swept away the snow, and through the ice, you could see dozens of jars of peach blossom brew below.

"Senior Brother Huo, can wine still be brewed like this?"

Chu Zhihua suddenly felt that she didn't read much, and she didn't know this kind of wine-making method, she had never heard of it, she had never seen it, the facts were in front of her, and Huo Yu didn't seem to be fooling her.

It can only show that Huo Yun was indeed here before, and he also brewed so many frozen wines, I don't know how it tastes, the Tang people do know how to play and enjoy life.

"This is the only way I do, and my brothers like my wine the most."

Huo Yun sneered, and seemed to think of King Tang in the palace, several brothers of the Fish and Dragon Gang, and the senior brothers and sisters in the back mountain, every time they held the wine he brewed, they drank it darkly.

Huo Yun has a special sense of pride, and even the master likes his wine. These little girls are not suitable for drinking, so he will not give precious peach blossom brew.

"Most of you are girls, not suitable for drinking, I have a few boxes of pastries here, the taste is also a must in the Tang Kingdom, you take it and try it."

Huo Yun divided the pastries sent by tangerine peel into a few boxes for Zhihua, and the peach blossom cake made by tangerine peel also took out a box, and the remaining box was a little reluctant.

With the ordinary practice of tangerine peel, it is definitely impossible to retain the aura in it, but the taste is also extremely beautiful, dozens of times better than the osmanthus cake of Hibiscus Ji.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Huo."

Chu Zhihua took a few boxes of pastries, and the Tmall girl couldn't wait to take out a piece and put it in her mouth, her eyes gradually narrowed, Tang Guo pastries were really delicious.

"It's a gesture."

Huo Yun set up a tent next to the wine cellar, planning to wait here for a few days, and when the time came, he would put it in a storage bag and make it with iced peach blossoms, but he didn't need to bury it in the soil.

After dealing with this matter, Huo Yun entered the cultivation, he knew that in the team of Mochi Yuan, there was a bookworm girl who was well-known all over the world, but so what, did he have to take the initiative to get to know the bookworm?

Since the other party did not take the initiative to come out, and the disciples of Mochi Yuan did not expose the Mo Mountain Master, Huo Huan logically speaking, there was no way to know, at most he knew that there was a cultivator.

At night, the disciples of Mochi Yuan suddenly came to the door and invited Huo Yun to have dinner with them, but Huo Hu did not refrain and agreed to everyone's invitation.

It is rare that in this icy and snowy world, there are a few lively Ink Pond Garden girls, who can enliven the atmosphere without having to sit in the tent and practice hard.

Practicing together, it is not necessary to blindly practice hard to obtain results, you see that aunt of the Moon Wheel Country, a lot of age, generation can overwhelm a person, but the strength is only photogenic.

A lot of people have lived to dogs, I really don't know where she comes from to be arrogant and domineering, and even the world of the major sects is not as arrogant as her.

Aunt Qu Ni probably doesn't dare, she is arrogant to several people who walk in the world, which one of the world's walks is not the pinnacle of fate, is it the person that Aunt Qu Ni dares to offend?

Huo Yu followed Ji Zhihua to the dining place, among the disciples of Mochi Yuan, there was a quiet girl, who was a little unsightly.

The girl is dressed in white and has a blue ribbon pinned to her waist, she is probably the Moshan Mountain of Moganshan, the legendary bookworm girl.

The bookworm girl's mouth is like a straight line, and there is no expression on her delicate face, no matter how she looks at it, she looks like a cold goddess, and she is still very arrogant.

"I'm Mo Shanshan."

Mo Shanshan didn't look at Huo Huan's side, but he seemed to feel Huo Huan's gaze, and took the initiative to introduce his name, without mentioning the name of the bookworm.

In the whole world, there are very few people who don't know Mo Shanshan, and she is one of the most prestigious three idiots in the world.