At night, hanging with a little starry, Mu Zifeng sat on the roof, looking at the endless sky in a daze. A large jar of wine was placed beside him.

After pouring a bowl of wine for himself and drinking it, he couldn't help but say, "I really miss my father, I miss him so much...... Today is my father's birthday I don't know if he's having a good time, I must be in a hurry when I don't see him. ”

The more I talk, the more emotional I become, and the more I miss it, the more lonely I feel in my heart. He poured bowl by bowl of wine into his stomach, and the cold wind of the night made him chill.

"What's the point of drinking alone?" A voice came from behind him.

Mu Zifeng looked back at the person who came, and said listlessly: "Why are you here?" Do you know that you appear in Lanyue Tower like this, it is easy to be discovered. ”

Seeing him like this, Condensation Jade came to sit down beside him and asked, "Did something happen to you?" Why is it so decadent today? ”

"Today is my father's birthday, and I didn't spend it with him."

"Dad?" Condensation Jade looked at him suspiciously.

"Oh!" Mu Zifeng came to his senses, "It's my father, my hometown calls my father Dad." ”

"You mean you're not from Jing Anguo?"

"No," Mu Zifeng shook his head, he pointed to the far north and said, "My hometown is far, far away in the north......"

"If you want to go back, go back."

Mu Zifeng was already a little drunk, and he said in a low voice: "It would be nice if I could go back." ”

"Even if you're homesick, you don't have to drink alone here." Condensing Jade snatched the bowl from Mu Zifeng's hand.

"You don't understand anything, bring it to ......" Mu Zifeng made a gesture to grab it.

"You can't drink anymore." Condensing Jade didn't intend to give him the wine bowl, but hid it behind him.

"Give it back to me." Mu Zifeng pounced on the condensed jade.

It's another familiar scene......

"Do you like to hold girls under you?" Condensing Jade asked.

At this moment, Mu Zifeng was pressing on her body tightly, his alcohol was very strong, and he pounced on her face one by one, and her heart was pounding inexplicably......

Realizing that he was out of shape, Condensing Jade hurriedly pushed him away and asked the purpose of his coming to him this time, "Is the Ten Thousand Poison Order there for you?" ”

"Ten Thousand Poison Order?" Mu Zifeng sat down to himself, "What is that?" ”

"You really don't know?" Condensing Jade looked at him tightly.

"I really don't know what the Ten Thousand Poison Order is, do you think I stole from you?" Mu Zifeng felt a little inexplicable.

"No, I just asked casually......" For fear that Mu Zifeng would misunderstand, Condensation Yu hurriedly explained, "It's just ...... It's just that that stuff is important to me. ”

Mu Zifeng didn't know what was wrong with her, and he didn't bother to ask, but picked up the jar and poured it into his mouth.

The more I drank, the more I felt that my mind was swollen, and my consciousness was also a little trance-like. When he finished his last sip of wine, he instantly felt as if his blood was boiling.

Looking up again, looking at the delicate appearance of Condensing Jade, Mu Zifeng suddenly felt a heart beating strongly, and he said in a daze: "Do you know what it's like to like someone?" ”

"Hey?" Condensing Yu raised her head in surprise, the word "Huan" had not yet come out, and she only felt a burst of ** on her lips.

Condensing Jade's eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at him blankly and kissed her lips, which was so gentle. She forgot to push him away, one hand clutching the corner of her skirt.

Mu Zifeng let go of her, his steps staggered a little, he looked at the scene in front of him that was gradually becoming blurry, and finally fell asleep.

Mu Zifeng just kissed lightly like a dragonfly, but it immediately made Condensing Yu's breathing short, and she raised her hand to touch her cheek, which was hot......

……

"Big brother! Eldest brother! Big...... Elder brother! ”

When he was sleeping, Mu Zifeng heard Tang Peiyun's ghost crying wolf.

Although he was just calling him, Mu Zifeng still felt like a ghost crying wolf.

He just wanted to get up and scold Tang Peiyun a few words, but his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't stabilize.

"Why is that wine so strong?" Mu Zifeng rubbed his temples.

After gently pressing his temples for a while, he looked up at the handsome man standing in front of him, and said speechlessly: "Early in the morning, what is your ghost name?" ”

"Today is the martial arts conference, have you forgotten?" Tang Peiyun looked at Mu Zifeng anxiously, "Now the landlord and the disciples are waiting for you alone in the square." ”

Hearing this, Mu Zifeng rolled over from the bed with a carp, and said while wearing Lanyuelou's clothes: "Then why don't you call me?" ”

"It's time for me to call you a stick of incense! But you just won't wake up! Tang Peiyun said with some grievances.

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you." Mu Zifeng hurriedly finished washing, picked up his sword and ran out with him.

As soon as he arrived at the square, he saw hundreds of eyes staring at him tightly, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but feel a little chilly on his spine, he walked towards Gu Qingming with a hard head, and always felt that this was exactly the same as when he was punished for being late for running drills when he was in high school and was punished for being late for running drills and doing a review in front of the whole school......

"The landlord...... Sorry, I didn't mean to. Mu Zifeng whispered.

"It's okay, just catch up with the martial arts conference, it doesn't matter if you go early or not." Gu Qingming looked at him kindly.

"If only you were a teacher......

"What?" Gu Qingming didn't hear clearly.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly changed his words: "Landlord, then let's go." ”

With Gu Qingming leading the way in front, although Lanyuelou was the last sect to arrive, it still just caught up with the opening of the martial arts conference.

Mu Zifeng looked at this vast square in shock, he couldn't have imagined that there was such a large open space behind the Ethereal Pavilion.

As far as the eye can see, there are about tens of thousands of sects of all sizes in the entire square. These are just individual disciples from various sects.

The disciples of each sect are uniformly dressed, but there is only one sect not far away, not only is the number scarce, but everyone is dirty, dressed in tatters, and no one around dares to approach.

"What kind of sect is that?" asked Tang Peiyun in a low voice.

Tang Peiyun followed his gaze, only glanced at it, and said with a smile: "That's a beggar gang, a small sect." ”

Beggars? Aren't all the beggars in history very powerful?

Thinking like this, Mu Zifeng also blurted out the thoughts in his heart.

I saw Tang Peiyun staring at Mu Zifeng like a ghost, and then said: "The previous beggar gang did win the championship in decency, but since their former gang leader Feng Qingyang died ten years ago, the beggar gang is completely finished." ”

Just as he was about to ask something more, he heard a thousand-mile voice ringing in all directions of the square: "The Ten Thousand Poison Gate is here, quickly retreat." ”