Lei Zhenyue's eyes like copper bells actually had a tingling sensation at this moment. The light was dazzling, and at the same time, a hint of unease flashed through his heart.

But soon, the light in Long Haotian's eyebrows disappeared again, and Lei Zhenyue saw his face with a hint of panic.

"Hahahaha!" Lei Zhenyue laughed wildly, "This is your so-called hole card? It's a big joke!"

Long Haotian secretly complained in his heart. Because at the moment when he was about to take Lei Zhenyue into the inner world, he felt that near him, there was a hidden but sharp gaze watching him. It was this jealousy that finally made him miss the only opportunity that could be reversed.

"Long Haotian, see that I will kill your woman first, and then come to deal with you!" Lei Zhenyue shook his hand as he spoke, and the meteor hammer flew towards the back of the Thunderbird.

"It's over! It's completely over!" Long Haotian hugged Lan Xinyue tightly and said in a low voice, "Xinyue, it seems that we are going to die together!"

"If you don't give up, life and death depend on each other!" Lan Xinyue's voice was very soft, but her tone was extremely firm.

"Don't leave, don't give up, life and death depend on each other!" Long Haotian had tears in his eyes, and lowered his head to kiss the girl's lips, not caring that the life-seeking meteor hammer was approaching him.

"Hoo ——"

A gust of wind blew, and lips pressed together. At this moment, it was as if time had stopped and everything had frozen for it. Long Haotian even felt that the meteor hammer was also hovering in the air because of his kiss. But when he came back to his senses, he realized that his kiss was not so powerful.

"Senior brother, you're finally here!" Long Haotian shook his head with a wry smile, "Is it that if I don't kiss Xinyue, you will sit back and watch the two of us be killed by the hammer?"

Long Haotian's words originally did not mean a pun, this hammer originally referred to the meteor hammer. But the problem is that Lei Zhenyue's nickname is Hammer Ba. And this guy also has a very taboo nickname, which is called "Hammer". At the beginning of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Shao Lao once called Lei Zhenyue a hammer in front of Mo Wuxian, which almost made Mo Wuxian angry.

Therefore, as soon as Long Haotian's words fell, he heard the sound of the bone joints from Lei Zhenyue, and he was obviously furious to the extreme.

Luo Jiutian glanced at Lei Zhenyue and smiled faintly: "Senior brother, don't get excited. I don't think Senior Brother Long knows your taboo. His so-called 'hammer',"—Luo Jiutian deliberately accentuated these two words—"It should refer to this one, not you!"

With that, Luo Jiutian shook his hand and threw the meteor hammer thrown by Lei Zhenyue back to him. At the same time, he took out a wine jug from his waist and threw it to Long Haotian, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you have to be kind to what I gave you!

Long Haotian took the wine jug in his hand, and it was indeed the one he used to resist Lei Zhenyue's attack before. Between the tentacles, I only felt that there were a few shallow pits on the raised pattern of the wine jug, and the rest of the place was not damaged in the slightest.

"What a powerful treasure!" Long Haotian was secretly surprised. You know, he can feel the power of Lei Zhenyue's blow just now. And the fact that this flask was almost undamaged in this situation shows that it is not an ordinary treasure.

"Come, have a drink!" Luo Jiutian took out his wine jug, still so chic and uninhibited.

"Okay, do it!" Long Haotian also raised the wine jug.

"Senior brother, do you want to come too?" Luo Jiutian said to Lei Zhenyue in a playful tone.

Lei Zhenyue's anger was already soaring. Luo Jiutian is clearly a naked, naked, naked provocation of himself. The bulge on his head has not yet healed completely, and he still has a towering head. At this moment, the anger had "roasted" his head red, like an iron ball taken out of the fire.

However, today's Lei Zhenyue is no longer as impulsive as before. Especially when he saw that Luo Jiutian had come alone, and Lie Zhentian was nowhere to be seen, he guessed a little bit.

Lie Zhentian's strength Lei Zhenyue was very clear. Although he was confident that he would be able to kill him if he fought him, he also knew that even if he could win, he would probably get into a tough battle. It would never be as fast as Luo Jiutian.

Coupled with the pair of mysterious wine jugs in Luo Jiutian's hands, Lei Zhenyue was even more jealous.

"Luo Jiutian, there are some things, you'd better leave it alone!" Lei Zhenyue roared angrily.

"Senior brother, it seems that the fourth senior brother is unwilling to give us face, so let's drink!" Luo Jiutian chose to ignore it again. As for Long Haotian, he naturally obeyed Luo Jiutian.

The clear sound of the wine jug and the mellow aroma of the wine wafted in the void, making countless living beings feel comfortable, but Lei Zhenyue's anger finally reached the limit.

"Luo Jiutian, if you have to interfere in this matter, don't blame me for ignoring the friendship of my classmates!"

"Friendship with the same family?" Luo Jiutian sneered, "Lei Zhenyue, when have you ever thought about it? It's useless to talk too much, come on! Let me see the methods of senior brother today!"

After that, Luo Jiutian took another sip of wine, and the breeze blew, raising his slightly curly long ink-colored hair, which was really indescribably handsome and chic. After drinking, he pinned the flask to his waist, and at the same time added a short black stick about two feet long in his hand. When he first met Long Haotian, Long Haotian had seen this stick, but he didn't know what it was used for. Now it seems that it is a powerful soldier.

Lei Zhenyue saw the short stick in Luo Jiutian's hand, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes. But soon he calmed down and sneered: "Drunken Immortal Flute? Very good! Senior brother, are you going to fight with me today!"

"Could it be that the senior brother used this meteor hammer to me, isn't it considered that he will not die!" Luo Jiutian said, touching the short stick very pitifully, and said in an apologetic tone, "Friend, you have been silent for too long, and you have been covered with dust so far." Today, you can play a 'Drunken Fairy Song' with me again!"

After that, just look at Luo Jiutian's eyes as bright as stars, shooting out two sharp rays of light. Then there was a loud sound, and the black covering the outside of the short stick completely burst, revealing a clear and turquoise jade flute inside.

This flute is Luo Jiutian's personal blade. Legend has it that when the flute is played, it must take people's lives. However, he usually doesn't use it, so much so that after a long time, the outside is covered with a thick layer of black. Of course, some people say that this is a seal deliberately imposed by Luo Jiutian, because he has not yet met an opponent who is worthy of letting him play.

Lei Zhenyue's face twitched, although he hadn't comprehended it, but he knew that this flute was powerful. Therefore, at this moment, he didn't dare to delay at all, swung the meteor hammer, and slammed towards Luo Jiutian.

Luo Jiutian was not in a hurry, but opened his mouth to chant, and the magnetic voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if it was like a fairy song.

"Drunken immortals sleep with gods and demons, sleep for thousands of years and don't want to return, where do you go back, go to scatter a thousand gold pictures and get drunk!" Luo Jiutian put the jade flute to his mouth and said lightly, "Fourth senior brother, junior brother has a song "Drunken Immortal Song", please taste it slowly!"

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