The Three Palaces Yan Jun stood for a moment, still angry:

"No matter how you hide in the world, you won't be able to escape my palm!"

It's just that this Gate of Death was destroyed, and how to deal with the reproaches of the Ten Halls and the Five Halls of Yan Jun was troublesome.

was about to walk out, when he suddenly saw Xue Qin leading Jiang Yu, the young hall master of a hall, to rush over, Xue Qin had already sensed something strange, and screamed to the black hole to look at it, there was nothing, so he got up and looked at each other angrily:

"The surname is Yu, this is what you did?!"

The Third Hall Yan Jun snorted coldly, and did not deny it:

"This seat deals with family affairs, and the one who stands in my way, strain!"

At a glance, I caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu, who was following Xue Qin without saying a word, the old grudge was triggered, he was used to being fierce by nature, he didn't think about hurting people, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Yu's collar and threw it into the black hole, Jiang Yu, who was caught off guard, reached out and grabbed it in the air, and in a panic, it was difficult to let go of Xue Qin's clothes, so the two fell into the hole together.

Only then did the Third Hall Yan Jun show a little strange and comfortable appearance, put his hands behind his back, and walked away.

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In the world, on the side of the green mountain peak, the flowing clouds are dark, and the fog lock is verdant.

The bright moon is like a mirror, obliquely shining on a small eaves set up by the pine, and drawing thrilling lines and branches on the cross-section of the cliff; The straight cliff did not stop the scaffolding builder's imagination, but on the pine branch sticking out of the cliff actually erected a wine bottle, the wind was loose, but the wine bottle did not move, as if listening quietly under the moon...

The man in white sat on the edge of the cliff, concentrating on stroking the qin, the sound of the qin was slightly sad, but it was so beautiful that the people who came from the peak stood for a long time and refused to interrupt.

After the song was finished, the man in white finally stood up, and found that the person who came was standing there, crying in the wind, so he smiled and said:

"I can't imagine that a brother as cold as a benevolent brother would be so sentimental."

The visitor exclaimed:

"Listen to your piano, those who are not moved, one is a dead man, the other is a wooden man, fortunately the foolish brother is neither! Haha"

The person who came chuckled, moved his steps and walked out of the moon shadow, although his face was pale, but he was handsome, and the tall man was very dignified, wearing a blue shirt, swinging in the wind...

The man in white looked him up and down and said with a smile:

"Brother Ren's outfit is very seductive, hehe"

The man in blue looked at the peerless appearance of the man in white and exclaimed

"Isn't it a virtuous brother?"

The man in white smiled, but he didn't dwell on this, and asked softly:

"How is the world?"

The man in blue sighed:

"But that's it: bustling, all for profit, all for profit, don't ask the virtuous brother!"

The man in white didn't ask any more questions, and with a flick of his hand, the mistletoe bottle was handy in his hand and presented to the man in blue:

"This is the new wine in the palace, I woke up for three hours with the cold wind on this branch, Brother Ren came just in time, you and I find a clean place to drink together."

The man in blue glanced at him and replied cheerfully:

"Let the virtuous brother choose, and the foolish brother will obey."

Seeing that the man in white had already come out, he flew to follow, and after a while came to a place.

This seems to be the back garden of a large family, and the cold moonlight gives the scenery in the garden an indescribable, wash-like purity. Everything in the garden is silent, and there is no call from the birds; In the center of the garden there is a gazebo, but the stone table is covered with wine, food, and snacks.

The man in white smiled:

"Brother Ren, it seems that the owner of this house understands the words of ghosts and ghosts, look, they are all ready for us."

After the man in blue entered the park, he stopped in the distance and secretly wondered, and when he heard the words of the man in white, he slowly walked over:

"Be more careful in this way, people's hearts are sinister!"

The man in white smiled and poured two glasses of wine, handed one to the man in blue, and held a glass in his hand, and said:

"Brother Ren, please."

said that he had drunk it first, and the man in blue saw him like this, and he also drank it all.

The man in white filled his wine glass again and asked slowly:

"I heard that something happened to the flower envoy on the other side recently?"

The blue-clothed man was stunned in his heart, and replied thoughtfully:

"It's not a big deal, it's just reincarnation in the world"

The man in white raised his head and looked at him:

"That's it? Well, for that reason, I heard that they restarted the time reversal axis again? Why, though? ”

The man in blue was still calm and calmly, and replied cautiously:

"I heard that something went wrong, and the flower messenger had to be reincarnated again."

The man in white let out a soft "oh", and then stopped asking, and the two had nothing to say for a while.

The garden is still silent, like the moonlight of the water slanting into the pavilion, although the two have been drinking and eating, but there is no sound, the garden door is finally closed in the deeper night, and the "Bangbang" who beats the people is also silent.

At this time, the man in blue felt that there was a terrifying layer of something in the air slowly approaching. By the time he woke up instantly, it was too late:

His whole body was stiff, he couldn't hold the wine glass, he fell from his hand, and was suddenly picked up by the man in white, and he smiled helplessly:

"Alas, alas, brother Xian, can't you let it go like that?"

The man in white suddenly laughed, and he squatted down to look into the eyes of the man in blue:

"Brother Ren, the show is about to begin, but it seems that you can only sit here and wait. Well, we'll see you in a thousand years? ”

As he spoke, he chuckled again, although the man in blue couldn't move, there was anxiety in his eyes:

"In this wilderness, Brother Xian won't lock me here alone, right? This, this, it's too boring! ”

The man in white had already walked to the gate of the garden, looked back at him again, and smiled away.