After coaxing his own murderous god-killing master, Lu Zheng immediately flew back to his cave to cultivate. Fastest updates

He didn't need to prepare the things he needed for the big wedding now, so he simply cultivated behind closed doors and seized all the time to improve his cultivation.

It's not that Lu Zheng is about to get married and is still like a practice maniac who only knows how to cultivate, but Lu Zheng guesses that if his cultivation can be improved as soon as possible, it is estimated that his father-in-law will look at him more pleasing in the future.

Looking at his long-lost cave mansion, Lu Zheng suddenly remembered what his old father-in-law said in passing when he announced that the wedding would be held in Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

Dugu Shuhe's expression was very disgusted at that time, and he said directly to Lu Zheng: "Just your broken cave, it's okay to live in you as a rough man, you still want to live in a broken cave with my daughter after getting married? Could it be that you plan to hold a big wedding in that broken cave that is not in the stream?"

At that time, Lu Zheng's expression was a little shy, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and he didn't refute Dugu Shuhe's words head-on, but God knows, in fact, he was silently complaining in his heart.

This is not the time when the old man borrowed his broken cave, so naturally the other party can say whatever he wants.

Of course, Lu Zheng was reluctant to let Dugu Antshang live in a cave with him, even if he was himself, he had no intention of living in a cave. However, in front of him, his cave mansion, which was full of aura and blessed with various exquisite formations, was actually said to be a broken cave by his father-in-law, and Lu Zheng really wanted to cry without tears.

Probably because he had seen too much in the past, Lu Zheng had always felt that since he was a cultivator, he would have to take an unusual path, for example, if a mortal lives in a palace and a pavilion, then he will live in a cave with a different cave.

It seems that it is time for me to return to the basics, follow the example of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and build a spacious hall to live in. Lu Zheng shook his head and smiled, muttering.

Even though Lu Zheng likes to live in the so-called "broken cave" in his father-in-law's mouth, most of the lonely ants are not used to living in it.

Lu Zheng's closed-door cultivation this time did not last long, and a few days later, Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi, who received Lu Zheng's wedding invitation, hurriedly flew to Zhengrong Peak with a secret method.

The three friends got drunk and were all very happy.

Lu Zheng asked Qiu Chi when he planned to marry Meng Qianyao, but Qiu Chi said: "I and Qian Yao are different from you and your younger siblings, and we will not get married for the time being." ”

Lu Zheng didn't have much to say about Qiu Chi's lifelong events, so he only patted Qiu Chi's shoulder and signaled to continue drinking.

Mo Zifeng on the side handed Qiu Chi a tacit look, and immediately said to Qiu Chi: "Ha, our Brother Lu Xian is an infatuated lover who has been a couple for a lifetime, but he doesn't understand the routine of a ruthless merry boy like you, Brother Qiu." ”

Of the three of them, the most infatuated is Lu Zheng, and the most ruthless is not Mo Zifeng, a bachelor, but Qiu Chi, a ruthless demon king who is obviously accompanied by a beauty but only regards a beauty that he looks at as a pastime.

Qiu Chi smiled "hehe" and did not refute.

Lu Zheng and the three of them were drunk for three days in a row, and they drank happily, but they didn't use their true qi to force out the wine, and they were all like ordinary mortals, drunk and staggering. When Lu Zheng settled Qiu Chi and Mo Zifeng and walked to his cave, he couldn't tell what year it was.

"Whew......"

A cool breeze blew from the top of the mountain, and the starlight suddenly dimmed under the moonlit night.

Lu Zheng was clever in his heart, the hairs on his back stood upside down, and before he turned back, he held the Flowing Fire Sword to block his back, and the sound of "click" was the sound of the sword body colliding with the sword body.

Under the moonlit night, the sword spark flashed, and Lu Zheng looked back, his movements were still a little sluggish, his eyes were drunk, and before he could force out the excessive alcohol in his body, he was kicked head-on.

"I'll rub!"

Lu Zheng cursed, quickly forced out the wine in his body, turned over from the ground, and was about to cut off the person who attacked him with a sword, but when he raised his eyes, he was stunned, and he couldn't swing the sword with half a sound.

"Blue ...... Blue girl?!" Lu Zheng was shocked.

It was none other than Lan Buregret who attacked Lu Zheng.

Under the moonlit night, Lan Buregret was dressed in red, the black butterfly pattern on the left face flashed and flashed, the whole person was still strange, but today in Lu Zheng's opinion, he didn't look like a gloomy female ghost, even if Lan Buregret was still cruel and demonic, in Lu Zheng's opinion, today's Lan Buregret was too quiet.

Lan Buregret slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Zheng, and then withdrew the Moqing long sword that he seemed to be holding casually.

"Heh, but I'm kidding you. ”

Saying that, Lan Buregret dodged and sat on the crown of a pine tree, raised his hand to Lu Zheng, and looked at the action, but invited Lu Zheng to go up and sit down.

Lu Zheng hesitated for a moment, then immediately put away the Flowing Fire Sword, jumped up, and sat beside Lan Buregret.

The big pine tree under the two of them, the lush leaves "rattle" sound, under the faint moonlight, there seems to be a spring flowing through, the atmosphere is very quiet.

Lan Buregret threw Lu Zheng something that looked like the shape of a wine jar.

Lu Zheng shook his head, took it with a smile, and said secretly: "It turns out that Miss Lan is here to drink with herself." ”

When he thought about it, Lu Zheng had already unwrapped the mud without hesitation and took a big sip.

Before Lu Zheng could taste the taste of the wine in the altar, he heard Lan Buregret next to him suddenly speak: "Aren't you afraid that this thing I gave you is mixed with poison?"

"Poof!"

Lu Zheng choked and almost squirted out the liquid in his mouth.

Finally swallowed the liquid in his mouth, Lu Zheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he smiled: "Miss Lan is not such a person, you and I are friends and acquaintances, how can you harm me?"

Having said that, Lu Zheng was still afraid, but his expression was very firm, and he seemed to really think that Lan Buregret would not harm him. Lu Zheng is at most afraid that Lan will not regret him. Lan Buregret has a lot of ways to rectify people.

There was a dark glint in Lan Buregret's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a little smile, and he began to shake his legs to look at the stars and moons in the sky.

In the face of people who will sneak attack him from behind, this guy surnamed Lu actually dares to drink what he handed out casually, and after drinking, he is not afraid of death, he only thinks that she may be making some harmless jokes.

When did she look so harmless?

Lan Buregret, who was looking at the night scenery on the surface, was actually at a loss in her heart that she couldn't explain.

At this time, Lu Zheng cautiously asked, "It's just, I don't know what Miss Lan gave me to drink, why don't I taste like wine?"

Lan Buregret glanced at Lu Zheng after half a sound, and then she said faintly: "Who told you that this is wine? This is the water in the jar that I have refined from thousands of special spiritual objects, and it is the wedding gift I gave you." (To be continued.) )r