Chapter 921: Xuanqing Palace Master
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According to the original plan, Zifeng was going to Wuliang Mountain tonight, but his mood was irritable because of Ouyang Piao's incident. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yes, Zifeng doesn't plan to make a move for a person who meets in Pingshui, and collides with an existence like a big family or even Yunlan Palace with his current identity, and the current Zifeng is not qualified enough, far from enough.
But what you have to be able to deny is that Zifeng is not hard-hearted, when the friends around him, even if they are ordinary friends who are in deep trouble, can they still do their own things calmly? No, and it is the fluctuating mood that makes Zifeng dismiss the idea of climbing Wuliang Mountain tonight, after all, on Wuliang Mountain, if he is not careful, he may bury his bones there, Zifeng will not risk his life, he still has a lot of things to do.
"Xuanqing Palace, oh, the Ouyang family will give gifts to the ten sects and the four palaces every year, and when the age comes, the sect will be able to enter the Xuanqing Palace after a month...... Ouyang was stunned for a long time, piecing together everything, before he came to his senses and told the matter in a panic.
Leng Ruxue smiled proudly in her heart after hearing Zifeng speak, she still doesn't know what Wu Zifeng's surname is, knife mouth, tofu heart. Originally, she also planned to let Ouyang Piao cry a few more times in front of Zifeng, and within three days, Wu Zifeng would definitely give in, but she never thought that she couldn't help it now.
But now Leng Ruxue may be out of sympathy for the female surname, and she has a lot of feelings for Ouyang Piao's experience, I don't know if Leng Ruxue will be as calm as she is in front of her after noticing Ouyang Piao's emotions a month later......
At this time, Bi Ling had already taken a few pots of wine, Zifeng poured a glass, the wine was viscous, flashing the color of flames, and as soon as he entered his mouth, a manic air flow instantly rammed through his body. No wonder, when I saw other people drinking, they were all in a small sip, a small sip of drinking, and they didn't dare to pour it in a big gulp, it turned out that the wine in Chejin Village was not a wine from the outside world, but a medicinal wine to be precise. If you drink it for a long time, it will have some great benefits for the martial artist to increase his Yuan power.
Ouyang Piao chattered endlessly, telling all kinds of things in Xuanqing Palace, describing ......
"In this way, when the Ouyang family gave gifts, they could only touch the periphery of Xuanqing Palace, but they couldn't touch the inside, right?" Drinking it all in the cup for a long time, he let the air flow rampant in his body and slowly dissipate into invisibility.
The voice stopped abruptly, yes, what Zifeng said was the truth, what the Ouyang family could access was only the periphery of Xuanqing Palace, and the interior couldn't enter at all. "But, but, ......," he said, his eyes watery again.
Leng Ruxue glanced at Zifeng, and hurriedly comforted Ouyang Piao......
Zifeng didn't dare to talk nonsense now, "That, Xuanqing Palace Wu Xin'er, you've heard of it, tell me about her." Hurriedly changing the topic, a name deeply imprinted on Zifeng's heart was mentioned.
Ouyang Piao, who was already out of shape at this moment, obviously hadn't connected Wu Zifeng and Wu Xin'er together, "Wu Xin'er, it's very powerful, and now it should be determined as the next generation of palace masters of Xuanqing Palace." It's strange to say, in the sect land before, I had never heard of Wu Xin'er's name, but in the past year, Wu Xin'er's name has been on the lips of almost everyone who has been to Xuanqing Palace. ”
"The palace masters of Xuanqing Palace have been selected from hundreds of people, and each candidate's talent is amazing, I didn't expect that an unknown Wu Xin'er would stand out in the year-long competition and become the next generation of palace masters in one fell swoop, no, Wu Xin'er, Wu Zifeng?" Ouyang Piao suddenly realized something, and suddenly exclaimed.
Pulled a pot of wine, poured three glasses in a row, and the burning heart hurt hotly, before he stopped, "She is my sister, from the Xuantian Continent!"
"This?" Ouyang Piao looked at Leng Ruxue in disbelief, but Leng Ruxue nodded heavily at her......
At the same time, a few side dishes had been placed on the table, and Bi Ling also sat down, but when he saw a few pots of wine that were already empty, he couldn't help but glance at Zifeng, and originally wanted to make a few jokes, but he noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, so he went to fetch another jar......
After Ouyang Piao finished speaking, Zifeng drank cup after cup without stopping. The next generation of palace masters of Xuanqing Palace, does Zifeng care? One year, standing out from hundreds of people, thinking about Zifeng is a heartache, that is his incomparably doting sister, what kind of dire life she has had this year!
And he, as an elder brother, can only watch and be powerless!
Gritting his teeth, he picked up the jar of wine and drank it with a clatter......
Bi Ling originally wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Leng Ruxue's look. Zifeng needs to vent too much, if this wine can make him feel better, then let him drink it happily......
Soon, the jar of medicinal wine was poured into his abdomen, and he slowly put the jar on the ground, and Zifeng sighed faintly, "Tell me about the situation of your Ouyang family......
"You, are you willing to help me?" Ouyang Piao asked excitedly, but then his eyes began to worry again, "No, forget it, let me deal with it myself, I don't want to trouble you......"
"Am I in less trouble?" Zifeng shook his head with a self-deprecating laugh. Based on what he was going to do next in the sectarian land, he could imagine Zifeng's situation.
Xiaobai jumped on the table and ate all the dishes in front of him, even licking the juice.
Leng Ruxue hurriedly continued, "Okay, okay, he has already promised you, don't talk about your Ouyang family......
Hearing this, Ouyang Piao immediately couldn't help but be overjoyed, although she said that she didn't care, but she knew better than anyone else that if what Zifeng said before was the truth, then Wu Zifeng's identity was far deeper than Fan Yong, maybe her crisis would really be solved.
It's been a long time, and I don't know how long it has been, but the night is getting deeper, and it seems that even the starlight is gone. Standing up, "However, I can't pull away for the time being, wait until I get the ground-level exercises." Don't blame me if I don't finish before the Sectarian Contest, so it's best not to get your hopes up too much. As he spoke, Zifeng walked slowly outside......
But even so, Ouyang Piao only felt that a stone that was pressing on his heart was put down.
A roar in the distance came from far to near, and I never thought that Chejin Village, which had not seen rain in recent months, ushered in a rare thunderstorm. The thunder roared, and it didn't stop all night, and now it's okay, and the villagers of Chejin Village, who want to have a good night's rest, have spent another night tossing and turning......
(Fresh grapes - nausea after drinking)