"Young Master...... Young Master ......"

The smell of wine is in a dream, and someone is calling.

"Huh?"

Ram Chen's drunken eyes widened slightly, rubbed his nose on his arm, took a light breath, and swallowed the white smoke above his head.

Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and the fetal breath in the veins returns to the dantian and merges into the sea of qi.

The young man's eyes were hazy, and he looked up at the sky, why was the sun gone?

After thinking for a while, he asked in a daze, "It's noon?"

The vultures hurriedly replied: "Yes, it's noon, it's time for lunch." ”

"Why are you going to eat again?"

He wasn't hungry at all, probably because he was full of spirit wine.

"Let's eat right here. ”

He didn't want to move at all.

"Yes. ”

......

The meal was the same as usual, but today he only ate one bowl of rice, one dish.

At the dinner table, Yao Lao announced that he was going to retreat and refine medicine!

The old man changed his previous grin, his expression was extremely serious, and he solemnly explained the precautions during his refining period.

Gong Yang Chen naturally didn't have any opinions, saying that everything should be focused on refining medicine.

Naturally, everyone did not dare to disobey.

The first freshly built house was requisitioned, along with Pharmacist Sun himself.

Pharmacist Sun finally completed the task given to him by Ram Chen, and handed in a seed with a tail, a black and brown body, a tender green tail, surrounded by aura, very extraordinary.

This is a Breitling seed.

Ram Chen held the spirit seed and was very happy.

Pharmacist Sun, who is good at observing words and feelings, tells his hardships of finding the spirit seed into a tear-jerking inspirational story.

He was rewarded with a lot of money, and he was praised by Ram Chen.

Pharmacist Sun was moved to tears, and it was another big show of loyalty.

Others find it a little boring.

One by one, they muttered in their hearts: "The young master has drunk too much, not only does he talk a lot today, but he is also easy to be moved, if he puts it in the past, at most one 'good' will be dismissed, and he will listen to your nonsense." ”

"Young master, how to build other houses, my subordinates want to hear your opinion?"

The ram Chang Geng stepped forward and asked.

"More houses, ten, um...... Ten seems to be a bit less, then twelve, stronger, the wall is gone, the door is gone, it's useless to ask for it, anything else...... You can do it. ”

"The subordinate understood. ”

After the meal was over, Yao Lao took Pharmacist Sun away.

Ram Chen looked at the old man's back, he didn't know if it was his own illusion, he felt that the old man was very uneasy, and a little anxious.

......

"Young master, let's move you to the opposite side of Simon? ”

"Oh, prepare two more pots of spirit wine. ”

"Yes. ”

Qiu Ju and Ram Chang Geng carried the rattan chair to the sun at the West Gate.

Ram Chen glanced at Qiu Ju and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, let's talk about it!"

"Young master, there are guests in the mansion again, I heard that it is the people of Mojian City again, the three ancestors and the patriarch greeted them together, the guests did not stay in the temple, they had to stay in the 'Water Courtyard', and the Water Courtyard was the courtyard where Mo Fei lived. ”

The fat girl poured out the news she heard in one breath, and her heart was much more comfortable.

Ram Chen was slightly distracted, "The Mo family is here, so coincidentally?"

He remembered the sword light in the morning.

Not only did he think of it, but the ram also thought of it.

"Young master, the one who comes is not good, so prepare early. ”

The ram's eyes closed slightly, and he began to ponder in his heart, it is inevitable that the person who will come is not good, and he has put on a tough attitude when he stays in the water courtyard! Is it necessary?

It is unlikely that he will blatantly come to kill him, just the identity of a famous sword master, the Mo family has to weigh it, not to mention that he is the young master of the ram, and he has the dragon sword.

But it is also necessary to be guarded against, if the Eighth Rank Spirit Master wants to kill him a little spirit disciple, it will not be easy, but it will not be much worse.

"Chang Geng, do you have a way to deal with it?"

Ram Chen has a headache, and he is still not good at using his brain.

"Young master, the best thing to do is for you to hide in the temple. ”

"Temple?"

Ram Changgeng nodded, and explained with a smile: "In the temple, there are all the ancestors, and there is the blessing of my Ram Clan's gods and ghosts, even if he is an eighth grade, he doesn't dare to break in." ”

Ram Chen didn't think about it, so he shook his head, the way is a good way, but he can't go.

"The ancestor has not been called. ”

Since the ancestors did not summon him into the temple, they explained that they did not intend to let him hide.

People who have lived for more than 100 years will only have more than they think.

The deep meaning behind this is somewhat intriguing.

The ram Chang Geng nodded and asked, "Does the young master still have hole cards?"

"I have a piece of the Famous Sword Order, the Famous Sword Order can transfer the Famous Sword City Eight-Rank Swordsman, Qushui City can invite my grandfather Nine-Rank Swordsman at most, but this is too far, the far water does not quench the thirst of the near, now only the Eight-Rank Dragon Sword is available, but it can go around. ”

The ram was also worried for a while, and he didn't know many things.

"Young master, long-term cultivation is incompetent, and there is no good plan. ”

Ram Chen nodded calmly and said, "Don't blame yourself, in the final analysis, I'm too weak." ”

The ram was silent for a while, and then said: "Young master, I have a way that is not a way, and I don't know if it is useful?"

"Oh? ”

The young master can hang the famous sword order here as a demonstration of deterrence.

Ram Chen thought for a moment and shouted, "Wutong, go and get the Famous Sword Order and the Night Sky Order." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

The little vulture ran out, and the important items of Ram Chen were all collected by the vultures.

There was not much time, and the little vulture ran back with two orders.

Ram Chen didn't even look at it, and said, "Hang it up." ”

Since he wants to hang it, then hang the two pieces together, and these are all his trophies.

The red line hung a three-inch-long silver sword, known as the Sword Order.

The red cross knot hung up the palm-sized pitch-black cobblestone, a starry night sky.

One is dazzling, the other is dark.

The two orders were hung in front of the rattan chair of the ram, swinging in the wind, and the vultures were motionless and guarding.

The ram stumbled down the bronze bird platform and hid in a corner, his hand holding the hilt of his sword trembling a little.

He touched the Famous Sword Order!!

The Famous Sword Order, whether it is for him, for Ram City, or for all the Ninth Rank Sword City, Eighth Rank Sword City, and Seventh Rank Sword City, is a legend.

And this youngest famous sword master is even more of a legend.

......

The sun in early winter, lazy, and the afternoon sun shone on the boy, warm.

The weather above the young man's head is ups and downs, very light and light.

The silver thread on the side of the young man's mouth was drawn more than three feet, and the small square table with the wine jug was far away.

The little vulture clenched the green steel short sword in his hand and watched vigilantly at the wind and grass around him.

Time passed minute by minute, and the little vulture saw that the young master's wine line had never been broken, and he had been drinking, and his face was red.

Wutong is very worried, if someone kills now, the young master is like this, let alone responding to the enemy, I'm afraid he won't be able to run.

The little guy waited for Ai Ai to prepare for a long time before he mustered up the courage, and he persuaded softly: "Young master, drink less, don't get drunk...... It's dangerous!"

As soon as the white smoke was hidden, the silver thread was disconnected, and Ram Chen smiled with red eyes: "It's okay, you can't get drunk, even if you're drunk, isn't there Brother Liu?"

"Hmm!"

Liu Wanqian, who was sitting not far away holding the Dragon Sword, responded.

He listened to what he said just now, and the Dragon Sword was in his hand, so he would naturally protect him.

Lingjiu pulled the thread, and Ram Chen closed his eyes again.

The little vulture has nothing to do, only to be more vigilant, as soon as there is an abnormality, he will definitely wake up the young master as soon as possible.