Li Yuyu's right hand was raised, and it was placed on the white neck of the more bewitching woman in red.

The neck of the woman in red was slightly red, the corners of her mouth were torn lightly, her voice was very small, obviously she didn't dare to speak out because she was afraid of anything, and the man on her shoulder obviously didn't take care of the woman, and she felt a little bit of pity for the jade.

In addition to the extremely small sound, which may not be able to fall into the ears of others, or even if it falls into the ears of others, it will only feel better The sound of light tearing, the woman in red is half paralyzed, the hand ring is the man's waist, and the whole body is toppling!

As the saying goes, half pushes and half sends, but the woman in red does not push and send.

However, thinking about the chaotic number of clans behind the man, it is so reasonable.

In addition to the special transcendent status of the battle city, the other two cities and six domains also have their own belongings, or they are occupied by a certain powerful person in the troubled land, a powerful monk from outside, or those who have already taken it for themselves and marked their own sects.

The entire Dongzhou can be called the number of the sect's Shanmen forces, but this chaotic place occupies two of them alone.

The previous Thorn Mountain who said threatening words at the end of the Bloodsoaked Street Street was one, and the other was the sect force where Liyu was located in front of him, the Jieshi Sect.

Although Thorn Mountain previously threatened to have two major mountain peak realm Xuan Emperors sitting in the sky, it is not certain how many peak realm monks are in the thorn mountain today.

After all, it is not good for Emperor Xuan to go to eat and drink in the first day, and he has to go to the tavern at the end of the blood-soaked street, and he dares to leave such a sentence or two of arrogant words.

In fact, according to the normal attitude of a mountaintop realm powerhouse to a mid-stage Xuanshi monk, the good wine Emperor Xuandi, one of the optimus primes of Thorn Mountain, is definitely polite, but he just met the absolutely wrong old shopkeeper at a not very right time.

At the end of the blood-soaked street, Jiang Yier sat on a small bench made of wooden planks this time.

Looking at the young man who would definitely die even if he didn't die for a while now, it would be a long time to say that he was an old thing, after all, if it was according to the normal law of years, months and years, he himself was afraid that he would not know what age he was, thousands of years, thousands of years, how many thousand years?

After all, day after day, month after month, year after year, decade after decade, hundred and hundred, millennium for thousands of years, time becomes very slow after a long time, after all, it seems that time is not time.

He Jiang Yi or Er is not idle, and most of the time he sleeps has to pick up the dust and gold in those dung heaps, and it is a time account that can only be entered and exited, where is there any time to count the time.

So he Jiang Yier is an old thing, maybe he Jiang Yier has to secretly be happy in his heart, after all, he is young.

It's just that no matter whether he Jiang Yier is young or old, it seems that it is not the turn of an ant who may not even be an ant in his Jiang Yier's eyes, this is one of the reasons for the death of the child who seems to have left the surname without knowing the height of the sky.

Second, it made Jiang Yier feel that after seeing someone who wanted to see someone who also had to see him, his Jiang Yier's mood would definitely not be any better, and he would naturally go out for a walk if he was in a bad mood。

Jiang Yier slapped his thigh, the strength was still not light or heavy, and he felt that he had such a good idea, but when he thought of being commensurate with the kennel by the young man who left the surname, he Jiang Yier was definitely satisfied with his own tavern, and Jiang Yier's little good mood was not so good.

Then Jiang Yier no longer looked at the middle of the street, anyway, he was not in a hurry to look at the two eyes, and looked back into the distance, his eyes could see through the space, so he saw a scene that ordinary people could not see.

It is an excellent place for cultivation surrounded by aura, with strange peaks and steep rocks, high pavilions, and pavilions and buildings.

These dangerous peaks and mountain tops are built in pavilions or simple thatched houses, and there is a lot of momentum hidden in them.

And outside the excellent mountains surrounded by these mountains, there is a layer of flickering and fainting, if the diaphragm is visible, it is a mountain protection array that can be called a high-grade level.

Jiang Yier's eyes were as if they were substance, turning into shape.

It's just that I don't know if he Jiang Yier is used to living a leisurely life on the top of the mountain, or if he doesn't care at all about this sect with a mountain peak realm Xuan Emperor Erzhongtian sitting in the big sect, and he penetrates himself with the light path of his transformation eyes, which is as solid as a rock in the eyes of outsiders, but in his eyes, it is just a paper-like mountain protection array.

So the old Xuanhuang who was in charge of guarding the mountain array trembled like a great enemy in an instant, like a small trap that could only trap chickens, but suddenly fell into a giant statue.

On the wooden bench, Jiang Yier retracted his eyes leisurely, and muttered in his mouth: "Kennel kennel, if it becomes a kennel, it must be a very good thing." ”

Previously, Jiang Yier said that the Six Realms Martial Arts man was not illiterate, and he didn't know that the "horse urine" that he had drunk for more than ten years was a good thing that could not be found in the whole continent, but in fact, he was knowledgeable before the Six Realms Martial Emperor Man.

It is the broken pillar of the Thorn Mountain, the good wine Emperor of the Three Realms.

No matter how boring an Emperor Xuan is, he will never do such a thing in vain, so only at the beginning, the good wine Emperor Xuan of Thorn Mountain is going with his own purpose.

It is estimated that Emperor Xuan, who is the good wine of Thorn Mountain, if he didn't know that he would do it on this blood-soaked street, even he, Emperor Xuan, would die, then at that time, he was afraid that he would have been confined to a space long ago and made a brazen move.

Even in the end, the Emperor Xuan, the good wine of Thorn Mountain, really squatted outside the blood-soaked street, hiding his body in a place that no one else could find.

As for why Emperor Xuan Yizhongtian of Thorn Mountain knew those "horse urine" generally, I don't know how much wine he mixed and how many times he diluted the blood of Kui Long, Jiang Yier felt that there was no need to ask, and the other party had no chance to say.

Because in the end, although the peak of the good wine mountain of Thorn Mountain waited for his unexpected joy to appear within a few days, he died before he could say a word.

A Xuan Emperor died silently.