Yunze

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Yunze, where the sea and the sky meet, is also the junction of the Celestial Clan and the Shura Clan.

In these famous places of war in the Six Realms, every hundred years, a fierce battle between the Celestial Clan and the Shura Clan broke out here, and the corpses of both sides filled the trench, and blood stained the sea.

However, now that the bodies have long since turned into smoke and the sea is clear and blue, this is already the most lively black market gathering place for the two races.

War is war, desire is desire.

The imminent war did not stop the two clansmen from seeking pleasure, but instead brought a bit of excitement to the blood.

The men of the Shura tribe crave the fine wine that can only be produced by the Celestial Clan, the men of the Celestial Clan crave the bright and glamorous beauties that only the Shura Clan, and the beauties of the Shura Clan crave the fine wine and handsome men of the Celestial Clan.

All this can be satisfied in Yunze.

"Hmm, sizzle... The wine was so fragrant and strong that Garo sighed in satisfaction, and he threw a fine pet to Suyan to pay for the wine. The Celestial Clan is born at will, and there is no currency exchange, but the unique pet spirit of the Shura Clan, although it is as ugly as the Shura men, but because the size has been reduced dozens of times, it has a different kind of interest, and it is naturally loyal to the Lord, and each has its own skills, which can be funny, and is deeply loved by the Celestial Clan, and everyone is proud of carrying it. The one thrown out of Garo's throat is called Shari, and it is the most beautiful one of the pet spirits.

Xu Yan comes from the Celestial Clan, has opened a wine market here for thousands of years, has witnessed countless bloody storms, whenever everything is calm, his wine market will be opened steadily, he always holds the wine glass in his hand, and often says to people: "Life is too long, only wine is lost." He took the brake and squeezed it lightly, and the brake let out a scream, clear and tactful, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Superior goods." He pushed another glass of liquor in front of Garo's throat.

Jia Luo drank it all: "Good wine, the heavens are really unfair, the water of our Shura clan can only make sour and smelly syrup forever!" "Xu Yan, you wait, when our Shura clan destroys your heavenly clan, we will definitely catch you and make wine for us." ”

Su Yan grabbed Shari and sang in his ear, and smiled contemptuously at Garo: "Destroy my clan?" ”

"I'll kill you first!" The liquor burned his heart and sneered, and Garo slammed the wine glass in his hand, and pounced on him with a big fist to beat people.

Su Yan didn't care, the flowing bare clothes he was wearing, the white light emitted by him instantly turned into a sharp lightsaber, ready to attack, guarding around him, and he was about to attack the invaders immediately.

"Ouch, you're so idle, isn't the wine delicious, aren't you beauties enough?"

As she spoke, a Xuanyi beauty floated in, pushed away Gagayuluo, turned around and gently hooked Xu Yan's chin with her little finger, gently picked it upward, and sighed from her mouth: "My face is more handsome than a woman, and I am reluctant to slap it." ”

With snow-white skin, a wonderful figure, stunning facial features, and uninhibited and charming eyes, it is the famous beauty of the Shura tribe, Jialing Lijia.

"Beauty, you're finally here. Xu Yan kissed her green fingertips, and the lightsaber around her body was instantly withdrawn, and she turned around and took down a jar of treasured wine from the top of the wine cabinet, poured it into the crystal luminous cup, and handed it to Jialing Lijia: "Three lives are drunk, no one has given it, I left it for you." ”

Kalingrika took it casually without paying attention, and took a large sip with her head up, the amber liquor remaining in the corner of her mouth, and she stretched out her tongue and licked it gently, inadvertently making some men's mouths dry. She shook the cup in her hand, and pointed at Garyu Luo and Yan with her slender fingers: "I said you should stop, when you fight, the news from Luoyi said that the army has been assembled, I heard that the ghost king also arrived the day before yesterday, I advise you to drink two more cups, maybe tomorrow, this is the burial of bones." ”

Su Yan also poured himself a glass of Sansheng drunkenness, and was about to seal the altar, when a large bowl was handed over, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the huge ugly face of Gayura, who glared at him and motioned for him to pour wine. Su Yan gave up and poured him full of wine: "Forget it, you are cheap, I owe me a superb pet spirit, and I will record it on your account." ”

Xu Yan took a sip of Sansheng drunkenness, closed his eyes and reveled for a moment, opened his eyes and sighed, looking into the distance with empty eyes: "It's been more than a hundred years, and I'm going to do it again, the same killing, different bones." ”

Garlingriga looked at him and said softly, "Suyan... ”

Xu Yan came back to his senses, and immediately returned to his free and free appearance, and raised the wine in his hand: "Come, it doesn't matter who lives or dies, let's just care about the things in the cup and the people in our arms, hahaha." ”

The people around followed suit, the intoxicating aroma of wine, the disturbing beauty, and the intertwined desires pushed the atmosphere to a high point, whether it was a Shura man, a celestial man, or a Shura beauty, they just wanted to indulge themselves in this ruined friendship.

In the corner of the wine market, there was a deserted man, one person, one table, one pot of wine, and next to him stood a waiter in raven-colored clothes. He drank the wine quietly, listening to every warm noise and private exchange in the wine market, and when the wine in the cup was exhausted, the waiter on the side would come forward to fill the wine glass again, and between advance and retreat, a pair of huge crow feet under the dark clothes were revealed.

The man raised his glass and took a sip, pausing: "It's all out?"

The attendant replied softly, "Yes, they are all released." ”

The man smiled, left a superb pet on the table, and said softly, "Checkout." ”