Chapter 8: Tips
"There is no abnormal movement, the soul is far away in this back mountain" Mo Jiu looked at her, and Yun Qingfeng replied lightly.
Ning Yuge was puzzled, so why bothered Lord Mo to come in person? This soul Yaotian is a soul breaker, the force is not high, but he is good at studying the formation, this generation is the void array he has laid out, and if he is not careful, he will be buried in the void realm and turn into smoke and dust.
Although she is not very good at the formation, she is also eight or nine points sure, with the qualification of soul breaking the sky, she definitely can't take the former Demon Venerable's "Dark Yuan World", or the advanced formation comparable to the Mo Lord's "Mo Tian Xuanhuang".
"I'm here to find you" Mo Jiu smiled lightly, looked at the woman with a puzzled face, and said slowly.
Ning Yuge was suddenly surprised, his eyes widened, and he didn't know why.
Looking for her?
Isn't there any reward for Ning's?
But she hasn't made it to the end of the world.
"You took my bag" Mo Jiu's black hair fluttered lightly, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he gently spit out a few words.
Ning Yuge quickly recalled in his mind, what tips?
Probably because of the recent battles, she has been intoxicated with the battlefield, and she has lost some sophistication, so she can't understand a word of what the ink master said, isn't it wrong, when did she take his tips?
"Jialan Qixi Daughter's Day, Bodhi Tree" Mo Jiu slowly approached, the fragrance of magnolia lingered beside him, if there was a smile on his lips, his ink eyes were deep.
Tanabata? Ning Yuge hung his head, covered in a cold sweat, how could he not be impressed at all.
Suddenly raised her head suddenly, she never cared what day it was on Qixi Festival, Bodhi Tree, was it not that day......
Ten days ago, in the realm of the demon clan devouring the yuan, she and her brothers killed the deer, the deer is fierce and abnormal, its shape is like a cow, the body is white and the four corners, cannibalism and satiety, often endangers the people, hateful its combat effectiveness is strong, and it is a stark eye, it has fought with the ancient beasts, but it can survive, which can be seen.
And very cunning and keen, she and her brothers squatted for a few days, until ten days ago, with human blood as a guide, set up a Qiankun array, and tricked it into the set, which was successful.
After succeeding, he first returned to Bian Cheng, the lord of Jialan, to report his life, handed over the head, signed the paperwork, and received the reward, so he found a wine shop and invited a few people to have a good drink, and he didn't get drunk and didn't return.
She only remembered that the street was full of lights that day, most of the women were veiled, holding purses, smiling smartly, silk and bamboo, the main street was filled with the sweet and greasy aroma of fat powder, and the deputy general Ning Li also joked, did he know that they had made meritorious contributions, and this beautiful boudoir woman came out to celebrate together.
She also laughed at his mouth, Jialan has a good nature to play, and these festivals are even more numerous, perhaps it is just right to meet the festival, and it is when the climate is warm and comfortable, and the fairy clans and the daughters of the boudoir are out to enjoy the lanterns and play.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone's faces were slightly red, slightly drunk, Ning Li got up and said, "Young master, you see that girl is going west, let's go and see the excitement."
"That's it, young master, the brothers have been fighting for years, and I haven't seen a beautiful girl for a long time."
"Young master, what's the point of drinking stuffy wine?"
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Everyone pouted, but Ning Yuge didn't have the slightest intention of drinking, waved his hand, held the wine glass, squinted slightly, and said heroically, "Today's big victory, brothers, remember the first merit, go and go, go and be happy, and return to the Lie Valley tomorrow."
"Oh, young master, don't drink here alone, just go with us, this wine can be drunk at any time, but this festive atmosphere is rare," Deputy General Zuo Ning Xi immediately jumped out and said.
"That's it, Ben Shao is also going to take a look, let's take a walk" Ning Yuge saw that he couldn't refuse, got up, picked up the fire sword, and stepped out of the wine shop first.
The brothers suddenly coaxed, today is really catching up, the young master is also in a very good mood, it is really rare to relax and be happy.
Ning Xi lost two silver treasures and provoked the owner of the wine shop to smile, thanked him again and again, and kept boasting about the red figure, "This is Ning Shaozhu, he is really the best in the world, heroic, he actually came to the small shop to drink, Sansheng is lucky, Sansheng is lucky."
The surrounding drinkers also followed suit:
"Young Master Ning must have made another war exploit, this is only more than a month since the last time he killed Lu Wu and saved the people" A scholar in Tsing Yi showed his folding fan, his eyes were full of admiration.
"That's nature, in terms of appearance, in terms of martial arts, who in the Yuanhai Continent can compare to Ning Shaozhu" The bald man at the next table echoed.
"Boss, boss, serve the wine, and we will also follow the light to celebrate the triumph of Young Master Ning"
"Okay, this wine shop doesn't charge cashiers, so please treat you."
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Everyone came to the west in a mighty way, looking at a thousand years of Bodhi, lush branches, vigorous and powerful, colorful flags fluttering, colorful ribbons surrounding, arranged like a fairyland, under the tree are groups of three or five girls, looking up at the tree full of falling colorful bags while whispering, a few are laughing and playing on the side.
"What does this mean, isn't there a lot of color today? Take the highest bag and there is a reward? Ning Li crossed his hands, raised his eyebrows, and prepared to step forward.
"The general is mistaken, this is for women to pick, not men" The veiled woman on the side smiled in twos and threes, seeing that Ning Li seemed to be about to step forward, she hurriedly reminded that seeing that this group of people were dressed like foreign soldiers returning from the expedition to receive rewards, they must not know the tradition of this Jialan Daughter's Day.
Ning Yuge sat alone under the porch, pouring the wine gourd, the last drop, it seemed that there was no wine today, and he suddenly felt irritable, and turned to wipe the fire sword to relieve his boredom.
"Young master, young master" Ning Li shouted Ning Yu Song in the distance, trotting all the way, "Young master, this lottery has to be a woman to grab today, brothers can't help, you look at the ink-colored bag hanging on the highest place of Bodhi, how do ordinary women take it, this lottery must be the young master's"
Ning Yuge glanced at him, yawned, "Ben Shao is not interested", and waved his hand