Tsing Yi took the lead and walked in front of others.

The disciples of the Laojun Pavilion have given way one after another, no one dares to come forward to ask for their own boring, they have tried their best to enter the pavilion, just to experience the joy of double cultivation, no one wants to lose their lives in vain, and after this dynasty, it is difficult to say whether the Laojun Pavilion can recover as before, with the sword gang of the green shirt and the means of the Taoist robe, who dares to stop it?

Chen Yu knew that they were interested, and he didn't hurt the killer, and the group planned to retreat. Although Xiao Zamao is exhausted, it is not a problem to walk the mountain trail with Zhu Cijing.

On the way, Chen Yuzhi asked, "Sang Zhi, what are your plans in the future?"

The bride, who was missing a big red hijab, sighed: "What can be done, either to dissolve the mountain gate, or to break the net, is there a third way to go?"

Ye Wanwan was very grateful today, and softened the young man's words a little, and asked cautiously: "Chen Yuzhi, are you sure to kill that old guy? As long as he is dead, all problems can be solved!"

The little girl said simply, she saw that the three of them could repel Zhu He with every move, and they all regarded him as a soft persimmon that was useless. The three of them knew it well, this Zhu He was a little tricky, if he hadn't been poisoned before, he was afraid that Xiao Zamao and Fang Zhijian would have to suffer a little. Although the method of double cultivation is a side door, but it also has its merits, only by virtue of the depth of true qi, Zhu He is invincible in this side of the world, if it is not for the method of double cultivation can not raise the state of mind, the three of them are definitely not his opponents, such a realm should be between the secluded, because there is less of some mood perception, so it can not show the demeanor that the secluded realm should have, Chen Yuzhi called this realm "pseudo-realm".

However, although Zhu He is a pseudo-realm, it is more than enough to deal with a few people, and Qingshan said bitterly: "I want to slap him to death, but it backfires, it would be good to escape from the Funiu Mountains...... Sang Zhi, if something goes wrong for a while, you are responsible for protecting Ye Wanwan and Xiao Zaimao!"

As she went, Sang Zhi nodded and wrapped the red silk around her jade arms, she was already dressed as a bride, so it was not obtrusive.

Zhu Cijing seems to have gotten better, but he is still sluggish, after all, he has just walked away from the ghost gate, and anyone will be like this if he changes, let alone a woman, she raised her throat and said: "Zhu He has a sheep fat jade pure bottle, he inadvertently revealed back then, drinking the essence and blood in the bottle, you can improve the realm in a short time, you have to be careful......"

Tsing Yi was a little puzzled, what kind of essence blood has such a miraculous effect, and Rao is little loach's essence blood can't do it...... Speaking of the little loach, it seems that it has not appeared since Hou Cengyan escaped into the empty door, as if it is angry with himself, it is affectionate and righteous, but it has become a person who is unkind, the young man asked: "What is that essence blood?"

Zhu Cijing was silent, a little difficult to speak, Chen Yuzhi blurted out: "This old guy's taste is so special?"

Everyone was silent for a while, before the green shirt thought that Zhu He might be the same as the wine saint, through drinking and other ways to raise the realm, seeing the curvaceous woman did not speak, the party was vague, this sheep fat jade bottle sounded quite fairy, did not think that it was used to hold such filthy things, this vermilion is the most precious to women, but thousands of drops of different blends, people listen to the creepy, can still drink it? I really don't know if it's sad, or ridiculous......

The narrow road in the forest was rugged, and there was a Confucian student standing not far away, the dense branches and leaves obscured the moonlight, and his face could not be seen clearly, only killing intent remained.

Xiao Yaosheng was accidentally injured by the thunder in his palm for a while, if he wants to say what he is afraid of in this yin and evil exercises, that is the most yang and rigid thunder method, once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, Confucian did not dare to attack it with black fog again, and planned to have a hard encounter with a few people. Although the second prince did not say anything before, he wanted Chen Yuzhi to die in Funiu Mountain, if he returned without success today, he was afraid that he would disappoint his master, and with his temperament, he would definitely abandon himself.

Chen Yuzhi had already discovered the clue, and pretended to be relaxed: "Meet again, you monster in human skin!"

A piece of moonlight passed through the branches, covering half of the side face of the Confucian Sheng, and the miserable face was like a ghost, and he sneered: "In Jurong, you have escaped a catastrophe, I wonder if there will be someone to help you today?"

"A lost dog dares to bark?"

A green gang was drawn in the sleeve of the green shirt, and his mouth mocked Confucianism, he wanted to use a thunder talisman to kill this evil dog in the way, but if Zhu He attacked later, he had no spare strength, and he was afraid that it would be more than lucky, so the young man held back his anger and wanted to explore the other party's cultivation realm first.

Xiaoyaosheng's momentum skyrocketed, and he forcibly took Qinggang with strength, and after a few breaths, Jian Gang dispersed, he shook his shoulders and said: "Lord Zhu Ge, since you are here, why don't you show up, you want to make it impossible to fight alone?"

Another person came out of the shadows, Confucian and the old pavilion master, one after the other, cut off the front and retreat of Qingyi and others, and wanted to strangle a few people in the forest, Zhu Heyan said: "You juniors have done a good thing to me, ruined my attic, and the crime is unforgivable...... Sang Zhi, I'll give you another chance, if you are willing to become a Ding Furnace, you can live today!"

Li Xiyang frowned, if he hadn't exhausted himself, he would definitely come forward to reward him with two big mouths. Fang Zhijian mentioned the Gudian knife, he finally knew why the master was reluctant to come to the Laojun Pavilion, although the old guy was arrogant and unreasonable, he never killed innocents indiscriminately, there was a scale in his heart about right and wrong, if he saw what Zhu He did today, he was afraid that he would be the first to stand up and give this beast two knives. Fang Zhijian and Li Xiyang had the same thoughts, and at this time, they hated it so much that their teeth itched, and they were also a little painful...... The root of all suffering is that malice and kindness are not pure enough, and there is only one way to solve these problems, you die, I live!

Fang Zhijian slashed out, and the scarlet sword flashed between the thorn branches in the forest. Tsing Yi took out a small wine jug, he unscrewed the lid of the jug, and poured it down in one go, even what kind of taste this hidden god Xifeng wine tasted like, which can only be described by the word "torture" for a person who is addicted to alcohol.

Previously, Confucian Sheng's strength to resist Qinggang had already made him feel the pressure, and this pseudo-secluded Zhu He appeared here at an inopportune time, how could he stay in such a dangerous situation? Now only the thunder talisman can save his life, and the talisman has no problem dealing with one person, but it is really a bit difficult to solve two masters at the same time...... Today, everyone lives and dies in this pot of Xifeng wine.

On the day of the wine saint, outside Guangling County, a nameless drinking song made the green shirt admire, and the pride could swallow the sun and the moon, and the world was in a jar of wine......

I don't know if I was drunk or somehow, it seemed that I had returned to the outside of Guangling County that day, and Tao Tianming's voice echoed in my ears.

Three or two wines, with you to eliminate eternal sorrow.

Four taels of wine, abandon the official and don't go to the countryside.

Five taels of wine, the river water slowly relieves a thousand sorrows.

Six taels of wine, the gods can help quit drinking.

Seven taels of wine, eight or two songs.

Eight taels of wine, Lanting Hanmo leads the thousand autumns.

A jar was drunk, and he sighed when the bright moon was there......