ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

Kagabuchi could barely believe what was in front of him.

The moonlight is faint, and there are a few sparse stars hanging in the sky, which are hidden by dark clouds from time to time, and I think that tomorrow there should be a strong wind.

In the pavilion, Xing Lian held a jasper wine jug in his hand, and slowly sprinkled the mellow wine in the wine glass, "Jing Yuan, I remember that one year, my little pigeon flew away, and I was sad for a long time at that time, and you were the same as today, drinking with me." ”

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he had never forgotten the days and nights he had spent with each other for a moment, and even remembered that the night was just like today, the moonlight was thin as if the clouds had swallowed up the entire brilliance.

In fact, the little white pigeon did not fly away, but died on the ice pool, he didn't know how it died, but he kept his mouth shut and chose not to say it, saying it would only increase her sadness.

Xinglian picked up the wine glass and handed it to him, "I'm glad we're finally together again, can you drink with me tonight, tomorrow...... Tomorrow, let Shuang Chi take out the Beast Soul Bead for me, and we can be together forever. ”

The man's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, looked at her for a moment, and then raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

This wine is made by Xinglian himself, mellow and delicious, with a hint of intoxicating rosemary, sweet in the mouth, very pure and strong, he has lived for thousands of years, and the wine he has drunk is not the best, but it is the happiest one he has drunk in his life.

"Chen'er, are you really willing to ......" Jing Yuan held Xinglian's hand to pour wine, there was a bit of hope in his eyebrows, as if he was not sure, and his tone was almost flattering.

Xinglian trembled in his heart and lowered his head.

She must hurt him again, but she has to do it, Sijing Yan has come, she wants to go back!

When she raised her eyes again, there was a deep pity in her star-like eyes, as if to comfort him, she leaned into his arms and buried her face in the broad chest, "I missed hundreds of years, and I don't want to waste any more time." ”

This night, the wine bottle poured on the ground outside the cave mansion, hollowing out all the wine brewed in the space storage device on Xinglian's chest, and the pure aroma of wine spread throughout the entire Shenluo Mountain, when the first ray of sunlight shone down in the morning, the woman who was originally lying on the stone table stood up, glanced at the purple-clothed man who was also lying on the table, and slowly walked out of the pavilion.

When he walked around the corner, a man in a red robe came out of the corner, holding a white fox in his hand, which looked like he had been knocked unconscious, and was now holding his fluffy tail and hanging quietly upside down.

"You're so bold that you even thought of putting wine in a divine beast, do you know that there is almost no chance of success in doing so?" Shuangblazing threw the unconscious fox in his hand lightly, clapped his hands and walked out with her.

Xinglian hooked the corners of his lips, "I used all the medicinal powders that I could use in the Blood Flame Palace, as well as the mystical medicines collected in the Holy Capital, if I can't put him down, I can only say that I deserve to be unlucky due to my bad luck." ”

"Well, it's thanks to the fact that you still have a little monster that can resist all kinds of poisons."

"Yes, if it weren't for the Phantom Kite, I wouldn't have been able to give him a go." Xinglian stopped his steps and finally glanced back in the direction of the pavilion, "Next, it's up to you to seal the mirror yuan, where are the four scenery Yan?" ”

"I saw him last night, and now I'm waiting at the bottom of the mountain."

"Hmm." Xing Lian nodded, hiding his tired face, and smiled again, "Shuangblazing, thank you." ”