Chapter 195: Supreme Immortal Venerable (37)
Hua Jue crossed the crook of his leg and lifted him horizontally.
No one noticed the smile he had hidden in Hua Jue's arms.
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Qin Gu is too weak.
This was Hua Jue's first thought.
Obviously, she didn't behave well when she didn't have amnesia before, why didn't she work as a garbage when she returned to Yihuapai?
It doesn't make sense!
Qin Gu fainted when he came back.
Hua Jue was busy inside and out, and he was tired to death. There are only three waiters in Song Qingfeng, and there is only one here.
The hair of the Flashy Beast was still a little useful, and Qin Gu woke up at night.
"How did you get there?"
Qin Gu told her what happened.
"Qinglin faction?"
Qin Gu nodded.
Flower grinding teeth.
It seems that it is time to go and beat up the head of the Qinglin faction.
Poor discipline!
"Have you offended anyone lately?" Vanity grass doesn't appear on the edge of the forest for no reason, not to mention that the vanity beast also says that there is a smell of herbs in the air that induces its irritability.
In other words, someone deliberately harmed Qin.
Qin Gu shook his head innocently: "I don't know. ”
The main thing is that there are too many people offended, and he is not sure which one.
Hua Jue: "You can recuperate with peace of mind, I will investigate." ”
"Thank you, Master." Qin is very well-behaved.
The flower ghost rubbed his head in a daze.
Qin Gu: "......"
There is a feeling of an old mother touching her son.
……
"Is Xianzun here?"
"Hmm."
"Tomorrow, the head of the sect will hold a celebration banquet for Senior Brother Chu, and invite you and Senior Brother Qin to participate."
"Okay."
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It's another day that isn't beautiful.
Hua Jue went to talk to the head of the Qinglin faction in the middle of the night last night.
The other party said that he would strictly guard the disciples in the sect, which made Hua Jue very pleased.
I was so relieved that I got up this morning and died.
Chu Xingchuan's celebration banquet was in the evening, and thinking that she could only watch but not eat, her mood was even less beautiful.
It's so hard to be an immortal......
The sky was getting dark, and Hua Jue took Qin Gu to the banquet as promised.
"Immortal Venerable, today is a day of great joy, I toast you." The second elder raised his wine glass and respectfully held it.
Hua Jue: "......"
Weasel gives New Year's greetings to chickens.
Listen to how strange he speaks.
"I don't drink alcohol, which hinders my cultivation." The flowers are prevaricating in the past.
The second elder's face froze.
Doesn't that mean that he is hindering his cultivation by drinking?
There are so many disciples watching below.
Seeing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, the head hurriedly played a round: "The second brother just thinks that the sect is finally happy once, and I want everyone to have fun, have fun!" ”
Hanajue: "Oh. ”
What does that have to do with me.
Didn't I come to support the field?
Besides, the celebration banquet was held for Chu Xingchuan, and if you want to respect him, you should respect him.
The second elder stood still and didn't sit down, refusing to give up: "Immortal Venerable, you have been in the valley for many years, you should taste the fireworks in the world, maybe it will be more helpful for cultivation." ”
The more the second elder urged her to drink, the more suspicious she became.
The second elder always seemed to like to raise the bar with her before, and today he toasted so diligently, there must be some ulterior motives.
Hua Jue looked at the wine glass on the table, picked it up, and drank it all.
If he wants to make something go wrong, she will accompany him to the end.
Otherwise, how can he pull his fox tail?
The second elder also drank the wine in the wine glass very happily.
The flower was by no means presbyopia, capturing his joy in that moment.
She doesn't have any grudges or grudges with the second elder, why do you like to target her so much.
The wine was in her mouth, and Hua Jue spit it out while they weren't paying attention.
I want to make my aunt and grandmother, and I'm still tender.