"The winemaker, the winemaking soul, and the winemaker are all masters...... Oh no. After a pause, Yu Jin said, "It's the fox master!" ”

The custard tugged at the corners of his mouth, Jin Ye has been a little bored lately. Even if he is bored, Jin Ye doesn't want to go to the villain, I don't know why.

"Master, in front of you is the most famous winery in this neighborhood." Milk jelly appeared on Yu Jin's shoulder and continued: "Although the villain is not there, the male protagonist and his friends are there. ”

Hearing this, Yu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Tell me about the situation."

Milk Jelly said: "Now is the plot where the male protagonist comes out to practice, Senluo Mountain is the place where he practiced, and the male protagonist was seriously injured and was poisoned by the nine scorpions, which was also in Senluo Mountain." ”

"Nine scorpions? That shameless scorpion that loves beauty? Yu Jin tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Yes."

"Then this male protagonist is quite weak." Yu Jin lightly jumped up the tree, with a wide field of vision. I saw a winery not far away, there were two restaurants in front, and behind the restaurant was a manor.

After taking a look, Yu Jin retracted his gaze and turned around and walked towards the forest and mountain.

Milk jelly: "Master Jin, we just came out, why are we back now?" ”

"Go back and wait for someone."

……

The inner part of the Wuxiang Sect.

Fu Zhao was surrounded by several old-timers, they looked at the man in front of them with a smile, and one of them spoke:

"Fuzhao Dao Chief, you will be the head of the sect, you see that our five major sects have not had a sect leader sitting for a long time, and the position of the sect head has fallen to ashes."

The other four old-timers nodded in agreement, looking approving. They are the sect masters of the five major sects, and it is rare for them to gather together today.

Fu Zhao rubbed his eyebrows and replied: "The junior cultivation has just stabilized, and it is not as deep as the cultivation of several seniors, and the junior in this position cannot afford it." ”

One of the sect masters patted Fu Zhao's shoulder, "Our cultivation is indeed profound, but we are still two levels lower than you. Fu Zhao, you are gifted, have a stable personality, and you are the only one in this position. ”

Calling: "......"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, the other sect master also spoke: "Fu Zhao Dao Leader, the position of sect head is very free. It's just that he presides over it at the general meeting, and he usually walks around the five sects. ”

Fu Zhao: "The younger generation is really ......"

"Fu Zhao, don't be in a hurry to refuse, we will keep the position of the sect leader for you. If you want to be the head of this sect, you can spread the message to the sect, and we can do it at any time. ”

Finally, a shorter old-timer spoke. His eyes were vicissitudes, and he looked at Fu Zhao with a smile in his eyes.

This old-timer is the sect master of Wuxiang Sect and the master of Fuzhao, and his words are still very heartfelt for Fuzhao.

Fu Zhao looked at the five seniors in front of him and had no choice but to respond.

Seeing this, the five sect masters smiled.

"By the way, some time ago, there was a letter from the teacher who led the foreign affairs team, and the roar of beasts was frequently heard in Senluo Mountain, and there was a faint demonic aura. If you have time, you may go and see what is going on. "Wuxiang Sect Master said.

"Yes." ”

After the man left, a sect master walked to the side of the sect master of Wuxiang Sect and said, "Old Shell, do you have any purpose for asking Fu Zhao to go to Senluo Mountain?" ”

The Sect Master of Wuxiang Sect touched his beard, tilted his head, and replied with an "innocent" face: "What purpose? Nope. ”

Other Sect Masters: "......"

Do you see we believe you?

……

Senluo Mountain, the outer edge of Senluo Mountain on a sunny day is no different from an ordinary forest, which seems to be its camouflage.

Summoning Edgeworth to fly, a stick of incense came to the periphery of Senluo Mountain.

Falling on the trunk of a tree, the breeze gently blew through and lifted the hem of his clothes. After a while, several people wearing black Unified Sect robes landed not far from him.

It's a good friend of Fu Zhao, and a few fellow disciples who can't remember their names. (For the calling.) ）

"Uncle Fu is so powerful!" A young girl with a pink sachet pinned to her waist looked at Fu Zhao with a look of adoration.

"Of course Uncle Fu is powerful, he is a cultivation genius that is rare in a thousand years!" The other woman raised her chin arrogantly, her eyes full of disdain for the woman who had just spoken.

The girl glanced at the woman with disgust and said, "Nie Tao, can you not keep raising your head and talking to me with your nostrils, it's disgusting!" ”

"You! Stinky girl! ”

"Nose Hair Girl!"

"With your big grin, Uncle Fu won't take you to experience it together!"

"Whew! Nie Rotten Peach, you think you're very powerful. Uncle Fu will not bring a person who has been stuck in the opening period for three years! ”

"You ——!"

Fu Zhao's friend Cui Wenchen looked at the two women who were arguing, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't quarrel, Brother Fu has the task of helping Brother Fu, and the next thing is our experience." ”

Cui Wenchen, who was a senior, spoke, and the two stopped, staring at each other without speaking.

Fu Zhao doesn't pay attention to what they're doing, he only brings them here because he has friends and drops by.

Close your eyes and concentrate, just before you open your eyes, and catch a hint of familiarity in a moment.

It's a demon!

After determining the target, Fu Zhao left the perimeter in a dodge and headed straight towards the inner perimeter of Senluo Mountain.

Cui Wenchen also wanted to say a few words to Fu Zhao, but in a blink of an eye, the person was gone.

On the other side,

There is a water source spring in the inner perimeter of Senluo Mountain. Yu Jin took off his white clothes and sat sideways on the dark stone by the spring in a thin shirt with a slight cover.

The face is delicate and beautiful, the eyebrows are slightly raised, and the eyes that are more charming than rouge are very attractive. The skin is like snow, delicate and childish.

A head of silver hair scattered haphazardly, and some of the ends fell into the spring water, slowly falling apart. The rosy lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile on his face.

With a wave of his hand, a pot of wine appeared on the shore. When he was about to drink a pot of wine, the excited voice of custard came:

"Master Jin! The villain is here! ”

Yu Jin continued to move on his hands, and let out a casual light "um". The posture is charming, like a demon but not a demon.

It didn't take long for

Fu Zhao came to the vicinity of the spiritual spring, and what he saw was the scene that made people's hearts surge.

Yu Jin turned his head slightly to look at him, just in front of him. At that moment, Fu Zhao felt that his calm and ice-like heart seemed to jump out of the frequency.

The tail of the woman's eyes rose slightly, smiling at the demon. The dress is looming and flattering. The thin red lips are slightly open, almost wanting to attract people to kiss Fangze.

It can be clearly felt that this is a woman who exudes charm from the bones, and she seems to exude seductive charm all the time.

For the first time in my life, I called out God.

Yu Jin laughed lightly, and a flash came to his side, his soft body was close to his chest, and he said coquettishly:

"Human, you look delicious~"

Fu recalled to his senses, he subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the little hand that had touched his face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Fox demon, you ......!"

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by her next action. I don't know why, the demon in his arms fell down as soon as his body became weak.

Fu Zhao didn't think much about it, and quickly hooked the woman's soft waist with a flick of his right sleeve and caught her body.

The touch on the hands, the fragrance on the tip of the nose.

Looking at the thin shirt on the demon in his arms, he called the Adam's apple to roll.

Before he could react, the hooking fox eyes opened half-squinted, and his thin waist twisted and "slided" out of the range that the man could reach.