The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

After Wei Nong's carriage disappeared into the sky, it was still quiet under the old tree in Jiang Village for a while, and then everyone became excited and talked about it.

"That's Wei heavy makeup? Look at the person's posture, no wonder it's famous all over the world. ”

"What's the use of just looking good? You have the life to touch it?"

"People are not only good-looking, the dignified eldest lady of the Wei family, the No. 1 immortal cultivation family in Zhongzhou!

The chicken leg man secretly took a pot of wine out of nowhere, squatted on the side, the corners of his already oily mouth were stained with wine, and he looked even more shiny, and the yellow dog slipped back, holding half of the ham in his mouth, shaking the half-bald tail behind his buttocks.

The chicken leg man's eyes lit up, one hand pressed the back of the yellow dog's neck, and the other hand grabbed the ham and pulled it hard.

Dog's mouth grabs ham!

Ignoring the yellow dog's resentful eyes, the chicken leg man leaned against a stone, grinned and enjoyed, and after a while, narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"Oh, the body is covered with floating dust and the heart is as quiet as a lotus, interesting. ”

The main peak of the mountain and water.

Solemn and spacious square floats nearly 100 golden giant chairs, the back of the chair is several meters high, there are twelve peaks carved on it, a spiral staircase stretches from the square to the small platform in front of the giant chair, there is a long table on the platform, full of rare spiritual fruits, are rare treasures in the outside world, there are more graceful female nuns come and go, holding the teapot in their arms, one by one for the guests who have just sat down to pour tea, the tea is fragrant, it is the most cherished Zhengyang morning tea.

Wei Nong's carriage hung above the sky, the two shirtless men put down the rope, bent down, and stretched out their arms respectfully, Wei Nongxiang stretched out and patted the black cat, it immediately obediently ran into Wei Nong's arms, she stepped on the big man's hand, the two supported her, and put her on the platform smoothly.

Immediately, a big man took away the carriage, and the two stood behind the giant chair, like two statues, without saying a word.

The arrival of Wei Chong's makeup attracted the attention of many people, and even the Great Han Emperor, who was sitting in the distance and wearing a dragon robe, couldn't help but vomit and talked to the people around him, looking at it from afar.

Wei Mianxiang turned a blind eye to the eyes of the people around her, she held the black cat in her arms, lazily lay in a golden seat, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite with interest.

Yan Feiyuan waved away the maid beside him, shook the jade fan in his hand, and looked at Wei Nong, "I don't know how to call you? Wei Daoyou?"

Wei Chong Makeup chuckled, full of brilliance, "I'm not the head of the family yet, if my father knows about the Lord of Yanfang, he can't blame me for the crime of trespassing, and he doesn't dare to call him a fellow Daoist, the little woman is just a small Linghai Realm, you can call me a heavy makeup." ”

Yan Feiyuan put the jade fan on the table and smiled like a spring breeze, "Then I might as well be respectful?"

"Lord Yanfang is more personable than the legend says. Wei took off her white makeup, and only wore a thin dress like light gauze, hazy, and she folded her right leg on top of her left leg.

Yan Fei glanced at Wei Chong's slender legs from afar, among his maids, there was no shortage of such beautiful women, but her temperament was as lazy and beautiful as Wei Chong's makeup, and there was no one who was natural.

"Heavy makeup is worthy of being the first on the beauty list," Yan Feiyuan smiled lightly, "It's a pity that in the next life, if you are twenty years younger, you will become your suitor of heavy makeup." ”

"Where does the little woman have this blessing!" Wei Chong laughed, "The owner of Xuantianfang loves beauties, where does anyone in this Eastern Wilderness not know? ”

"Heh, Yan Laosi, can the eldest lady of the Wei family take a fancy to you? I don't look at how many women are locked up in your broken painting boat!" A tall man came over scoldingly, sat in the chair beside Yan Feiyuan, grabbed a few spirit fruits, nibbled on them, and threw them on the plate in disgust, "Shanshui Sect is also stingy, the whole pile of melons, fruits and vegetables! Not even a damn wine and meat! It's just a bird!"

Yan Feiyuan's face turned cold, "Dongfang Hao, what are you doing sitting here?"

"What's the matter, this is your house? Where does Lao Tzu like to sit! If you don't accept it, find a place to fight!" Dongfang Hao patted the back of the chair, murderous.

Yan Feiyuan held the jade fan, his eyes were cold, "Are you afraid of you?"

Wei Nongxiang chuckled lightly and said, "Why are the two of you arguing? Today is a happy day for the Shanshui Sect, and you are all friends of the Shanshui Sect, so it will be too shameful for the master to fight." ”

She looked at Dongfang Hao again, "This is Dongfang Hao of the Great Wilderness Mountain?"

"That's right, if you don't change your name, Lao Tzu is Dongfang Hao!" Dongfang Hao nodded, and compared his thumbs, "But I'm not a friend of the Shanshui Sect, I'm just here to join in the fun, let's see if the palace can break through the realm, Lao Tzu has never seen the power of holding a realm in his life." ”

"I have heard for a long time that the four masters of the Great Wilderness Mountain are all strong men in the realm of building gods, and the four masters of the East are even more powerful in the East! Wei Nongxiang raised the tea, raised it slightly at Dongfang Hao, and then looked at Yan Feiyuan, "The little woman replaces the wine with tea, and toasts the two of you with a glass?"

Yan Fei picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Dongfang Hao pulled the teacup, "This is something you women drink, I'll drink anyway." ”

Yan Feiyuan's face darkened.

Dongfang Hao shook his hand casually, a jar of wine fell from his fingers, he opened the altar seal, a rich aroma of wine wafted out, he picked up the jar of wine, and shook it at Wei Chong's makeup, "Miss Wei, please!"

Wei made up and drank all the tea in the cup.

"Tianji Pavilion Wood Machine Dao people come to congratulate!"

The old man on the mountain shouted again.

"It's the Wood Machine...... Interesting. Someone in the middle of the room whispered.

"Heavy makeup, your Wei family and Tianji Pavilion have always been good friends, do you know why Tianji Pavilion is closed?" Yan Feiyuan suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, several people around them moved their eyes, and even Dongfang Hao, who was idle and flustered and looking around, turned his head.

Wei Chong's makeup overlapped his legs, vaguely graceful, "Isn't Tianji Pavilion always mysterious? Who knows what they are doing, maybe it's the Baiyun Dao people who are old trees in spring, and they fall in love with which little girl, and they may be hiding in the pavilion to do happy events." ”

That's a terrible thing to say.

Several people around couldn't help but laugh.

The wooden machine Taoist who had just arrived smiled bitterly, he sat down in the chair next to Wei Nong's right hand, and said with a fist, "Miss Wei, you haven't lost your anger yet?"

Wei Nongjiao snorted coldly, "Where is that little bastard Li Fuyao hiding?"

The Wood Machine Daoist shook his head, "I don't know where I am." ”

"Hmph," Wei Chongxiang turned his head, "When he rolls in front of me and lets me beat me up, when my anger will disappear!"

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