"Bastard!" Hearing Zhou Yi's previous words, Dugucheng almost wanted to rush downstairs to fight with Zhou Yi for three hundred rounds, and then saw Murong Yanran and Zhou Yi holding hands sweetly, and was even more resentful, his scarlet eyes were densely covered with hideous bloodshots, and he looked terrible!

This kind of situation is not only in Dugu City, almost above the high-rise buildings, the complexion of every high-level Xiaoxiang Pavilion is not very good-looking, although they don't know what Zhou Yi and Murong Yanran found between them, but as the little princess of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, with a thousand cups is not drunk? Most of them have a feeling that their home-raised cabbage has been arched by pigs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that none of them said much, but they all turned their heads to look sideways at the white-haired figure leaning against the window.

As long as he is there, there will definitely be only one voice in Xiaoxiang Pavilion!

A moment later, there was a sudden sound from upstairs, the whistling was not loud but extremely clear to the ears, as if a ray of sunlight poured down on the earth through the dark clouds, which made the bored players climb the Lingtai and feel a lot better!

"I never thought it was my brother-in-law who came, and I didn't come out to greet him, it's really rude!"

Whether it is the Jianghu spectators downstairs or the Xiaoxiang Pavilion full of people, Gu is at a loss and unbelievable?

Murong Chunqiu actually agreed?

What is this God unfolding?

Zhou Yi sighed, smiled at Murong Yanran behind him, and said, "Let's go!" ”

The surrounding heroes of the rivers and lakes are still in great shock, but Zhou Yi has already quickly climbed to the top of the restaurant, Zhou Yi came up to see, the spacious second floor is crowded with people, the heads and brains of Xiaoxiang Pavilion are almost ready, everyone is on standby, looking at Zhou Yi with a solemn face, as if ready to rush up to the end of Zhou Yi.

Looking at the faces of these people carefully, Zhou Yi was also a little embarrassed, Qiao Langjun, Wutong Ye, Yan Fengwu, Dugucheng, Wang Invincible, and ....... Almost half of the masters of Xiaoxiang Pavilion have had a black history of falling in love and killing each other with themselves, and Murong Chunqiu is really going to find an errand for himself!

Zhou Yi touched his head and smiled at everyone, as if he was completely disdainful of the overwhelming killing intent: "Hello everyone, I know that we have had some festivals in the past, but if I marry Murong Yanran in the future, then everyone will be a family in the future, and the previous things will be written off!" ”

"Fart!" With a bang, the peerless sword was already out of its sheath, Dugucheng drew his sword and pointed at Zhou Yi, and shouted: "A thousand cups are not drunk, you scumbag still want to marry Murong Yanran, it's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, see if I don't ......."

"Dugu City!" Murong Yanran, who had been holding Zhou Yi's hand and standing behind, silently playing the role of a happy little lady, suddenly stepped forward, broke Dugucheng with a shout, and looked straight ahead with cold eyes, and said: "It is my father-in-law who is not drunk with a thousand cups, and I don't allow you to be rude to him!" ”

"This ......." Dugu Cheng was stunned on the spot for a moment, Murong Yanran's attitude made him feel at a loss, and the other Xiaoxiang Pavilion masters were also a little confused, in just a few days, what kind of ecstasy soup did a thousand cups of not get drunk on Murong Yanran, which actually made her die?

"Brother Qianbei, please!" Murong Chunqiu's distant voice came from behind, which broke the embarrassment at the moment, and everyone got out of the way one after another, so that Qianbei was not drunk and slowly walked to the table and sat down in front of Murong Chunqiu.

Murong Chunqiu looked up at Zhou Yi, and the two looked at each other and smiled, a very tacit understanding had been reached at this moment.

"Can a thousand cups of brother understand tea?"

"Tea?" Zhou Yi followed Murong Chunqiu's line of sight, and saw that he had already placed a cup of fragrant tea in front of his hand, and then Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "A thousand cups are not drunk is a reckless in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know anything about the tea ceremony." ”

Murong Chunqiu smiled and stretched out: "This tea is produced from the peak of Emperor Zhongnan Mountain, and it was personally given to me by the Great Fairy of Tears, and I also invite a thousand cups of brothers to taste it!" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yi smiled dumbly: "It seems that the intention of Qianbei not to get drunk on this trip, the Tears Fairy has already informed it in advance, since the Lord of Murong Pavilion is already aware of it, I don't know what the Pavilion idea is?" ”

Ooh!

Murong Chunqiu, who was originally sitting in a precarious position, suddenly jumped up from his seat, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Zhou Yi.

"Brother Qianbei went into the Saiwai alone to destroy the Turks, taking a few months of respite for the Central Plains, and spreading the news of such life and death, which was a move to sacrifice his life for righteousness! Now I am willing to carry the infamy of the world regardless of the past suspicions, help the Spring and Autumn Period to win the hegemony of the Central Plains, and fight against the wolf ambitions of the Saiwai Zhuyi, such a great benevolence and righteousness, here by the Spring and Autumn Worship! ”

The house was shocked!

Even if Murong Chunqiu never spoke falsely, Shicai's words made people feel like they were dreaming, and it was difficult for people to digest it in a short period of time no matter what.

Zhou Yi got up with a smile, helped Murong Chunqiu up, and said, "Then I don't know how the pavilion master wants to deal with the current situation?" No matter what kind of plan the pavilion master makes, a thousand cups will help if he is not drunk! ”

Murong Chunqiu nodded, and said with a straight face: "The Spring and Autumn Period Taoguang has been obscure for many years, and now although my Xiaoxiang Pavilion is in the southeast, the country is rich and strong!" If I get the help of Brother Qianbei, I will immediately send troops north, and I am confident that I will set up the Central Plains in the north within three months, and forge an iron barrel defense line before the Mongolian iron cavalry goes south! These are all trivial, not commendable! But what really matters is ......" Murong Chunqiu's voice slowly deepened, and he stretched out his hand to put the world score that had been spread all over the Tears Concubine Ming on the case.

"Mongolia now has the 'Blue Wolf' Temujin, the 'War Eagle' Hesar and the 'Heavenly Demon' Gongzi Xiaoyan, three half-step shatter-level masters, how should we deal with it?"

Zhou Yi said: "Yun Chongxiao is my best friend, and the two of us should be able to deal with two of them, as for the other person, it is still unknown......."

"Pavilion Master, this half-step broken master spectrum is just the words of Concubine Ming's family, no one has seen it, I don't believe it, I have thousands of masters in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and I won't be able to deal with a few people in this area!" Sycamore Ye retorted loudly, obviously extremely disdainful of the world's spectrum that has no public opinion!

Wutong Ye's words have been supported by many people, and the vast majority of the people in the field are good hands on the top of the rivers and lakes, and they still have no experience of half-step breaking, so even if they are not as good as Zhou Yi, they will never be too far behind!

"Presumptuous!"

Murong Chunqiu was furious, and was about to turn around and scold Wutong Ye, but was grabbed by Zhou Yi with his hand.

"There is no evidence, I think you won't believe it even if I tell the truth, so I don't know if the friend present is interested in playing and trying one or two with a thousand cups of drunkenness?"

Zhou Yi said this, and the noisy Songhe Tower suddenly quieted down, and the heroes of Xiaoxiang Pavilion looked at each other one after another.

Half an hour later, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the corner.

"Fifteen swords! Don't hesitate to teach! ”

?Bang! Outside the window, there are dark clouds, and a thunderstorm is coming! (To be continued.) )