"Even if you drink it all in one sitting, it's worth it. If I meet those people who don't know how to appreciate the vulgar color, even if they just drink a sip of my wine, then I think it's a 'waste' fee. ”

Ay.

Mei Zixin also laughed even more happily to herself.

said: "Brother Dongfang's words are wonderful, wonderful...... After finishing speaking, he took a few big sips.

The sound of drinking.

Wutong Mingyue smiled: "Brother Hua can drink slowly, I won't get drunk today." ”

So a fiery red sun turned west.

Sunset.

The fiery red sunset in the sky is very bright, the day is about to pass, it is very beautiful, it makes people drunk and beautiful in it, and the residual sun is sprinkled in the courtyard.

Alcoholic.

Mei Zixin and Wutong Mingyue didn't know how much wine they had drunk at this time.

But the two of them still didn't change their 'color' when they saw each other, and they smiled lightly.

Mei Zixin suddenly put down the wine jar in her hand.

……

It's business as usual,

Zheng 'color' said: "Brother Dongfang, I think this wine is almost drunk, I came this time, looking for the Oriental monarch, unfortunately his elderly family has gone immortal," suddenly stood up and bowed to Wutong Mingyue, bent over and said: "I have long heard that the East is 'full of sky' flowers and 'rain' up to the sky and into the earth, there is no enemy."

In people's eyes, everything is thought like this.

That's what they had in mind.

But a master of masters, Meizixin has the courage to learn from Brother Dongfang. ”

Wutong Mingyue naturally guessed Mei Zixin's thoughts.

I'm afraid.

Nothing else.

Dongfang Sword Rain is dead.

Then Wutong Mingyue will naturally have that "full of 'flowers' rain", and what happened to his "flower" rain in the sky is impossible to confirm at this time.

I look forward to it.

Then kill the people who are so old-fashioned.

……

Why can't it be the Sycamore Bright Moon? It is because Meimei Zixin is not good at saying it clearly, so she uses the intention of learning to test.

Heartstrings are restless.

Wutong Mingyue doesn't have any opinion on Mei Zixin about this matter, and he also knows a hundred (ninety-seventy-five), if this matter is not 'figured' clearly.

By chance, it's shocking.

If there is a misunderstanding, it is really not good for both parties.

But seeing him smile slightly: "Although I also have self-cultivation practice in the swordsmanship left by my father, compared to my father, it is simply a small thing," he also stood up, bowed to Meizixin and bent down: "If it is not good, Brother Hua should not laugh." ”

All of a sudden, talking and laughing about the people,

Miriko laughed.

Laughing non-stop,

Pick up the jar.

The tone is also heroic.

He took a few big sips and strode to the center of the courtyard.

One stand.

In front of the eyes.

With his feet apart, he put on a dry posture and shouted, "Come!" ”

Wutong Mingyue was also full of joy, laughed, and strode out.

……

The sunset, the fiery sunset.

It was very bright, and the day was about to pass like blood.

In the courtyard, there are 'flowers' on both sides, and there is a begonia tree among the 'flowers' on the right, which is the time when such 'flowers' bloom.

It's getting late.

However, when I saw the "flower" petals of the "color" of the tree full of pink (975), the breeze blew, and the "flower" branches trembled and fell down one after another, and it looked as if a layer of pink (975) "hair" blanket was laid on the ground.

The fiery sunset was very bright.

As the day draws to a close, these 'flowers' look more delicate and gorgeous, which makes people feel the other side of their own.

Between Heaven and Earth,

However, in this sky it seems like...

Under the flame-like clouds, in the courtyard of the manor, there were two people, holding sharp sword qi in their hands, eyes to the eye.

Very good sword.

Very good sword,

This is also a person with high powers, and people are also high.

The smoothness of the sword qi was very bright in the warm fiery red sunset, and the cold light flashed as the day was about to pass, and the blue light was 'shooting' into people's eyes, as if it was like...

Masters, masters!

It was like a sharp sword aura, which was hard to look at.

How can it be said that it breaks through the sky in one sentence?

Mei Zixin and Wutong Mingyue both have a sword in their hands!

A sword that is exactly the same in length, width, and weight.

This kind of sword is very long.

It's long, it's long, it's so long that you can't see the end, and it's amazing.

Xiuran.

This is what makes the Oriental family different from other swords, and it is also a sword unique to the Oriental family.

Suddenly, a breeze blew from the begonia tree.

Choose a day when the east wind blows.

The wind carries a refreshing fragrance of flowers, the begonia trees rattle, the branches and leaves tremble, and countless 'flower' petals fall with the wind.

It's all so exciting.

Many people, many things, aren't they just like the begonia 'flower' petals falling with the wind at this time?

It seems to be free, but in fact, it is not up to the master.

Oh, yes.

Always be pushed forward by an invisible force, until the dust falls and becomes a part of the earth, this is when you are at your freest.

unimaginable,

But isn't that meaningless?

But underneath this invisible impulse.

Shocking,

There will always be something that doesn't want to be '', as if it's like... It's like a 'flower' petal that has swirled several times in the air wind.

ay

Always reluctant to fall to the ground.

But seeing it dancing in the air is like... It is a small butterfly of pink hundred (ninety-seven-five) 'color'.

Butterflies flutter.

But is not a leaf that has left its roots just as a child has left its parents?

In the face of difficulties.

Be strong.

They are always powerless.

Therefore, this 'flower' petal finally fell slowly to the ground.

Ground

It happened to fall in the middle of the eyes of Mei Zixin and Wutong Mingyue.

What's in between?

'Flowers' fall, people rise.

At this moment, in an instant, two figures seemed to be like... It is a flash of color, full of electricity, and at the same time, it sweeps up and falls all over the ground.

Driven by the bodies and actions of the two of them.

Drive it up.

But when I saw the fiery sunset that was blood-red, it was very bright.

It's bright to the point of blindness.

The day was about to pass, two figures, two sword qi smooth.

It was as if the stars were colliding at the same time.

What a shock.

The sparks that came out of the collision were even more dazzling than the stars and moons like many dots of color.

Even the blood-red clouds in the sky had lost their 'color' color under the smoothness of their sword qi at this moment.

The wind blows, as if it is moving, and people are also moving.

Full of sparks.

The sky was full of falling 'flowers' and flying from the sky, hovering around the two figures that sometimes split and sometimes collided.

Everything is floating,

The practice is thrilling, and the smoothness of the sword qi like Hongfei is even more in this fiery sunset, very bright, and the day is about to pass under the 'staggered'.

How uncomfortable I am.

But seeing the bursts of powerful sword qi in the air, people will feel a very depressed sense of crisis as soon as they get close.

(End of chapter)