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The snow is black and red.

Hengjiang was covered in blood, leading the left protector and Xiahou Yi, standing in a place with a deep demonic aura, surrounded by corpses, all of which were the broken hands, feet, limbs and heads of the demons of the abyss.

After a series of bloody battles, the momentum of the Xiahou clan became more and more powerful.

Hengjiang also understood that the method of testing demons passed down by the ancestors of the Xiahou clan was not as simple as changing clothes.

The many demonic skills left by the Great Freedom Demon Venerable, after eating people and drinking blood and devouring souls, can make the cultivation of the immortal disciples who practice demonic skills skyrocket.

Xiahou's method of testing demons, pouring his own soul into the abyss demon object, occupying the magpie's nest and occupying the body of the demons, and then, year after year, day after day, he kept fighting with the abyss monsters, bathing in demon blood, so as to improve his cultivation step by step.

After today's battle, the immortal aura on Xiahou Yi's body has been extremely strong.

Hengjiang vaguely felt that after Xiahou Yi had gone through these battles, he had reached the peak of the Pure Yang Immortal with his cultivation, and half a step forward, he would be the Daojun!

Daoist friends have made progress in cultivation, and Hengjiang is sincerely happy.

So, Hengjiang took out the wine and delicacies from the Qiankun bag and held a feast. The people of the Xiahou clan were very happy when they heard that there was wine to drink, and they ran to the mountains one after another, selected the remaining bodies of the abyss monsters, burned a fire, and roasted meat on the spot.

Hengjiang doesn't like to eat barbecue monsters, so he pours himself the wine and food he has prepared.

Warriors love fine wine.

Xiahou is even worse!

But more than 1,000 people drank alcohol, where is there enough wine in Hengjiang? And everyone knows that Hengjiang carries two kinds of wine, one in small quantities and the other in large quantities. It tastes good in small quantities and tastes great. But the amount is Longquan brewing, originating from the dragon girl in the sea, can help people practice, extremely rare, everyone is worried about Hengjiang practice is not easy, do not want Longquan brewing. Now everyone only put a wine glass on the table next to them, filled a glass of wine poured by Hengjiang himself, and only took a sip when the mood came, and tasted it slowly, but most of the time he grabbed his own wine jar and poured it into his stomach.

When Dugu's letter came, everyone was drunk.

Hengjiang was drinking with a wine glass, but the wine glass that was now raised to his mouth was snatched away halfway by a white jade palm stretched out next to him. When the palm of his hand passed by Hengjiang's face, there was a hint of medicinal fragrance, and Hengjiang could smell it, so he reached out and grabbed the palm, shouting: "Where are the left and right? Pull this drunkard down for me and torture him severely!"

The people of the Xiahou clan were going to do it, but they stood still one by one in an instant, what should they do, and ignored Hengjiang.

"Brother Heng, I haven't seen you for many days, but you're getting more and more interesting. ”

Dugu Xin picked up the wine glass, drank it all, turned around and bowed to Xiahou Yi, and said, "Junior Dugu Xin, I have seen immortals. ”

Xiahou Yi returned the salute and turned to look at Hengjiang.

Yokoe said: "This is my friend of life and death. ”

Only then did Xiahou Yi bow his hand to Dugu Xin again, mention the wine jar, and said: "Xiahou Yi, the patriarch of the Xiahou clan, has seen Your Excellency, and Dugu Daoyou is polite. ”

Dugu Xin nodded at Xiahou Yi, waved her hand and lifted the wine jar that Hengjiang placed on the table, raised it high, tilted the mouth of the altar, and poured it into her mouth, until a little bit of wine overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she removed the wine jar, drank it in one gulp, raised her sleeves again, and wiped the wine stains on the corner of her mouth.

Hengjiang told Xiahou Yi about the origin of Dugu Xin.

Dugu Xin only drank silently.

"It's so elegant!"

Xiahou Yi looked at Dugu Xin's drinking posture with the rest of his eyes, sighed in his heart, waved his hand, summoned the people of the Xiahou clan to his side, and then said to Hengjiang: "Mountain master, you senior brother, you haven't seen you for a long time, you must have something to say." The battlefield has not yet been cleaned, so my clansmen and I will go to clean the battlefield first. ”

After a while, the people of the Xiahou clan walked cleanly.

Even the corpses left on the ground were cleaned up by the Xiahou clan.

Xiahou Yi worshiped Hengjiang as the lord of the mountain, and was surprised by Dugu Xin's demeanor, but at this moment, he seemed extremely careful, and felt that the scene full of messes would tarnish Dugu Xin's elegance.

After everyone left, only Duguxin and Hengjiang were left in the mountains.

"Brother Heng, I have heard that the people of the Xiahou clan are the most capable of fighting and brave, but they are brave and unscrupulous. Now I see the Xiahou clan here......"

Dugu Xin sat on the opposite side of the Hengjiang River, just like when he was on Fengmo Island, the two faced each other.

Dugu Xin filled the wine glass on the table and said, "People can't believe their words, I never believe people's words." People say that those with mediocre talents will not be able to cultivate the true Fa even if they enter the Immortal Gate, so I don't believe it. Now that I have seen Xiahou Yi, I know that the people of the Xiahou clan are also delicate, and even meticulous. ”

Hengjiang picked up his wine glass and asked with a smile, "How can you see it?"

Dugu said: "I am of unknown origin, suddenly appeared beside you, Xiahou Yi only saw that the blindfold on my face was exactly the same as yours, and saw that the sword light under my feet was transformed by the Spring and Autumn Sword Seal, so he let me snatch your wine glass, but ignored it." ”

Hengjiang said: "Xiahou Daoyou has always been careful, and it can be of great use. It's just that he is the patriarch of the Xiahou clan, and now he is a cultivator, only half a step away from the Daojun, I am afraid that it will be difficult to walk with me in the Immortal Dao for a long time. ”

Dugu Xin paused for a moment when he brought the wine glass to his mouth, and a trace of imperceptible strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and said: "In the immortal sect, there are only Taoist couples who can walk all the way. Brother Heng thought, wouldn't it be strange to go all the way with a fellow Daoist?"

Hengjiang said: "The matter of Taoist couples depends on the fate. As for what I said about walking with Xiahou Yi, just because I miss this period of time, there is Xiahou Yi by my side, punishing demons and defending the way, and there is no disadvantage. Wouldn't it be better if I could rise to the top and succeed in my cultivation, and let the Xiahou clan follow me?"

"That's right!"

Dugu Xin nodded, took a light breath, and then his face changed slightly, and asked, "Brother Heng has been around for a while, but he has met a confidante?"

Hengjiang wondered: "Why did Brother Dugu say this?"

Dugu was a little lost in his confidence, didn't speak, and thought secretly: "Brother Heng, there is a faint fragrance, which smells very good, and even has a feeling of relaxation and happiness. There are also many Xianmen women who like to refine perfume and incense powder and sprinkle them on their bodies. If the fragrance on Brother Heng's body didn't come from other women, where did it come from?"

Hengjiang saw that Dugu Xin didn't speak, and thought that Dugu Xin was worried that he was obsessed with women and delayed his practice, and said: "For several days, I have fought bloodily with the people of the Xiahou clan and the demons of the abyss, and I haven't gotten along with women for a long time. ”

Dugu Xin no longer asked about this matter, but said: "I haven't seen you for many days, how is Brother Heng's cultivation?"

Hengjiang said: "I have cultivated to the Divine Soul Realm, but due to the continuous battle, I have not had the opportunity to settle down and practice in retreat, so I have been in the first level of the Divine Soul Realm, the state of fixation. I had already planned that when the matter of the abyss and hell came to an end, I would return to the world of immortals with the gains from the battle, practice in the master's sect, and ask the immortals. ”

"That's fine. ”

Dugu Xin nodded, drank with Hengjiang for a long time, and asked about what happened after Hengjiang left the division, when she learned that Lu Qiaozhi of Guanghan Palace had attacked Hengjiang's courtyard at night, and when Zhong Qi of the Tuojin Palace announced his personal vendetta, Dugu Xin's eyes were deep, and there was a murderous intention. When Hengjiang talked about the dragon girl Shui Sheng'er again, and when he first came to the abyss and hell, Zhai Qingyi was entangled by a witch, and Dugu Xin told again: "Everyone in the world says that the dragon girl is tender, Brother Heng should be careful, don't be confused by the dragon girl, and finally became the son-in-law of the dragon girl in the sea." If Brother Heng really fell in love with that Shui Sheng'er, he could only marry her back to Xuanming Mountain with the authentic rules of Xianmen. ”

Having said that, when Dugu Xin talked about asking Hengjiang to marry someone else, there was a tingle in his heart for no reason.

However, Dugu Xin didn't show any expression on his face, and a playful smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Zhai Qingyi Daojun's lessons from the past, Brother Heng should keep it in mind." This relationship between men and women, once it is not handled well, there will be endless troubles. ”

Hengjiang laughed and said: "I treat people with sincerity and never drag mud and water, how can I be the same as that Zhai Qingyi Daojun?"

Dugu Xin asked, "So, what kind of woman does Brother Heng like?" Is it Hong Xinhan in the Zixiao Palace who is willing to wait for you?"

Hengjiang Dao shook his head and said, "When I studied with her in Mr. Zhou's house, we didn't know what love was. Later, when I met her in Shimen, although she still called me Brother Jiang and asked me to marry her, it was difficult for me to treat her like I did at the beginning. ”

Dugu Xin asked anxiously: "Why?"

Hengjiang said: "Her father died because of me, and I am not sure if Zhao Qingxue will die at my hands one day." Xin'er is a disciple of Zixiao Palace, if I kill Zhao Qingxue, I don't know how she feels. A character like Zhao Qingxue, since he has formed a grudge, he will definitely not forget this matter. ”

Dugu's confidence was sour, and he said: "In this way, whether Brother Heng is because of Mr. Zhou's marriage letter or because of Hong Xinhan's affection, Brother Heng has feelings for Hong Xinhan after all. ”

Hearing this, Hengjiang smiled arrogantly, raised his wine glass, and said, "Come, drink! In the end, you still know me, Brother Dugu!"

Dugu said: "Since the wine is here, it is better to drink it directly in the wine jar, which looks refreshing." ”

"That's exactly how it should be!"

Hengjiang carried the wine jar, drank a lot of wine, drank a few sips, and was about to hand the wine jar to Dugu Xin, but now Dugu Xin took out a wine jar and was drinking with his head up.

This time, Duguxin's drinking action was more heroic than Hengjiang's.

She lifted the jar high, threw her head up, and the wine flowed out of a waterfall more than a foot long, like a bright moon, spilling into her mouth.

Because of the distance between his lips and the mouth of the altar, coupled with the cold wind in the mountains, Dugu Xin drank not much wine in his mouth, but spilled more.

As a result, some tears flowing from the corners of Duguxin's eyes were also blocked by the wine.

Even if Hengjiang had a wonderful eyepatch on his face and kept staring at Dugu Xin, he didn't see that Dugu Xin's wine was mixed with tears.

The wine stained Duguxin's face, but it showed her beautiful facial features, delicate and fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and eyes like water.

A kind of pear blossom with rain, the bearing of the green lotus out of the water, Hengjiang was so shocked that he closed his eyes and didn't want to see more.

When Hengjiang opened his eyes again, Dugu Xin had already put down the wine jar and cleaned up the wine stains on his body with the Xianmen spell. She was looking up at the red and black flying snow all over the mountain, and said, "Brother Heng, after you leave, the master ......."