"Is there any wine?" Ren Shou suddenly asked. "The wine of heaven fades out of a bird! It's just that every immortal has to make an intoxicated appearance when he drinks, and he is very depressed. ”

As he spoke, he put away the twin swords of Ziying and Qingsuo casually, and had no intention of continuing to fight at all. Not only that, Ren Shou even took two steps to the side to make way for Lu Yuan. Changmei shook the wide sleeves of the robe on the roof beam of the Taihe Hall a few times, patted off the dust on it, and then sat down casually with his legs sloppy.

"Everything you need." Lu Yuan also looked like nothing had happened just now, stepped on the ridge of the roof, and found a clean place to sit down two steps away from Changmei. He snapped his fingers, and dozens of large and small bottles appeared on the roof beam between the two. From Moutai and Zhuyeqing in the south, to Fenjiu and Xinghua wine in the north, from the tribute wine above the temple to the unknown village head wild wine, Lu Yuan's collection in his sleeve can be said to be everything. After all, he is good at this, and he happens to have the world's No. 1 business name in his hand, which is as difficult as a matter for others, and he is just a matter of effort.

In fact, he still has a lot of fine wines from the West, and this period is the stage when modern wine technology is becoming finalized, and many batches of red wines that will be treasured in the future have been born. Of course, these have all entered Lu Yuan's collection, and Western red wine or anything has not been taken out to offer treasures, because the Chinese people of this era still can't drink that thing.

"You really have collected a lot of good things......" I didn't expect that there was really an answer to the casual question, and Changmei's eyebrows jumped in surprise, looking happy. Both of them are characters who can tell the quality of a bottle of wine without having to drink it at a glance. Ren Shou's eyes looked at the pile of wine bottles, dozens of bottles of wine, which made him look at it with relish. Lu Yuan smiled silently. "Huh? There's still this?! Changmei was stunned for a moment, and then picked out a small glass bottle from it with some surprise, "I always see people say it's delicious, I've never tasted it, I must try it today." ”

Lao Lu suddenly became embarrassed...... Sure enough, any ability has drawbacks, and Ren Shou's ability to "see the future with his eyes" seems to be the same. It must be very painful for an alcoholic to see it or not. Why? Just look at the bottle of wine that Changmei smiled and took - Red Star Xiaoer. So what is there to be unhappy about college dogs and migrant worker brothers? You drink the same wine as Da Luo Jinxian!

No, to be precise, it must have been a long time - you drank and watched, you were drunk and hungry.

"Squeak~" Ren Shou opened the bottle and drank a big mouthful of Erguotou, and then his face was spicy, and he let out "Ha!" "A bang. After surviving the choking in front, the 56-degree liquor poured into the throat and turned into a hot stream and rushed straight to the internal organs. "Comfortable, that's what it tastes like!"

…… As if you had drunk it...... Lao Lu's eyes looked at him with contempt.

*****

After the N patrol, on the gold brick floor of the collapsed Taihe Palace, a lot of empty bottles were thrown horizontally.

Sitting on the highest point of the Forbidden City, overlooking the scenery of the setting sun—Qionglou and Yuyu are now in ruins—although both of them have tried their best to restrain their power from dispersing, a major battle still destroyed nearly half of the Forbidden City's buildings.

The two of them, who had a little bit of wine, seemed to have the interest to speak at this time.

"I also want to thank you," Changmei Zhenren said suddenly, his eyes staring at the square in front of the Taihe Palace. There, the two flames, the green and the red, still burned. The flames are connected by two ropes, forming an hourglass shape, exchanging substances as they burn. "It wasn't until I saw you do that that I realized...... Oh, so this kind of thing can be killed. ”

Lu Yuan, hehe.

Repetition becomes habit, habit evolves into custom, custom becomes tradition, tradition becomes law...... If Lu Yuan hadn't seen many worlds, he knew that the creatures of Heavenly Dao and Qi Luck were not natural products. Then out of an attitude of being responsible for his own world, he didn't dare to kill at will! Because even if those two guys do something very excessive, but they are in "important positions", reasonable people will "choose the lesser of two evils".

Changmei had been observing for an hour by drinking, but he still couldn't tell what substance was exchanged between the two fires. But he can at least understand that the sword called "Cross-Strait Flower" that Lu Yuan used in the end actually used most of it not with his own strength, but with strength. Heaven and luck, one in heaven and one on earth, the essence of each other's composition is a relationship of mutual reciprocity and mutual restraint. Lu Yuan's sword, on the surface, is to use life and death transformation to kill the spirit of heaven and earth at the same time; In fact, it is to turn the positive into the negative, causing the life essence of the two spirits of heaven and earth to conflict and consume each other, so as to kill the other!

In terms of technique, this sword is certainly exquisite and ruthless. But there is no point that "the spirit of heaven and earth can be killed", which is a great revelation to the real person of Changmei! You know, when a smart person like Changmei understands the truth that "nothing is impossible", the consequences may only God knows!

"You know what?" Changmei casually dropped the last wine bottle in his hand and looked at Lu Yuan. "The moment I received a message from Xuan Zhenzi saying that you were going to see me in the Forbidden City...... I'm trying to kill you! "It turns out that Changmei took the spirit of heaven and earth to set up a siege in the Forbidden City, and it was actually from Lu Yuan's handwriting?!

Although Changmei Zhenren flew to the heavenly realm, his ability to control the human realm is still extremely strong. Several of his disciples, such as Qi Shuming and Xuan Zhenzi and others, all had magic weapons to contact him in case of emergency. Before Lu Yuan forced Xuan Zhenzi to leave the Americas, he sent an invitation to Changmei through the letter incense on Xuan Zhenzi's body - this is the real reason why Changmei and the two spirits of heaven and earth appeared in the Forbidden City at the same time!

This time, the spirits of heaven and earth were kept in the dark from the end to the end. They wouldn't believe it if they were killed, Lu Yuan actually colluded with Changmei in private...... What the hell is wrong with this world?! Why do you want to hurt each other?! Why is it so difficult for an honest person to live?!

"Although it is true that I came with Heavenly Dao and luck as you said, I have no interest in your plan, because I was determined to kill you at that time!" When Changmei said the word "kill", a purple sword light faintly appeared on him, making Lu Yuan, who was sitting a few steps away from him, feel a slight tingle. "What the old man thinks in his heart is to kill when he meets, and he will not be soft! I will never give you a chance to confuse my heart! Hehe~" The old Taoist priest suddenly laughed, "What's the use of letting you have a lotus tongue and ivory in your mouth?" Old way, I'll cut it with a sword first! ”

Old dog, you just spit ivory out of the dog's mouth!

Lao Lu is very helpless, why are there so many old hooligans in the world? Although he understands that since Changmei didn't do it when they met, he naturally won't do it in the next meeting. But being threatened in person is a little unpleasant after all. But the long eyebrows are now clear, that is, I can't kill you right now, but I can rely on the old man to disgust you a few words...... What can Lao Lu do? Immortals are not afraid, they are afraid that immortals will play hooligans.

"You cow," Lao Lu, who couldn't get angry, simply gave a thumbs up, "Lao Tzu is sitting here, waiting for you to kill!" He threw his sword at the girder, and the other half of the entire Taihe Hall also collapsed. Do you dare to do it now? ”

"Don't dare!" Long Mei scoffed at his behavior of holding chicken feathers as arrows. "In my life, the old man has never seen anyone who threatens the old man with his own life. It seems that all morals and guidelines are useless to you. The old man really wants to know, where is your benevolence and righteousness? This sentence is placed now, just asking, "You're it off, right?" Where is the bottom line of being a man?! ”

This annoyed Lao Lu very much - how can you ask me something that I don't have at all!

However, both of them knew that there was no result on this topic, so they chose to shut up. Seeing that the sky was blood-red, the sunset with a large egg yolk was crumbling, and the darkness had engulfed a large area of the sky, Ren Shou spoke again, "...... Those disciples of mine, as long as they don't hurt their lives, you can do whatever you want, and the old way will never ask again. But as the old way goes, I need a deadline that I can see. ”

"There are still some trivial things to be taken care of, why don't you take care of September?"

"Then on the ninth day of September, the old road is waiting for you in Ningcui Cliff."

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PS: Check for toothache, and the results are found to be gallstones and cholecystitis...... It's really hard for people who write books to have a healthy body. (To be continued.) )