Chapter 296: Courage, Fat, and Affection
With the sudden movements and words of the mysterious Keqing, almost immediately, everyone focused their eyes on Lu Zheng, and some people thought that the mysterious Keqing's words were to ask Lu Zheng to comment on him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mo Zifeng clearly wanted to find out the identity of the mysterious Keqing, but the mysterious Keqing made it clear that he had no intention of letting him know.
Although the conversation between the two is short, it always gives people the feeling that these two people are going to fight at any time.
What do you think, Lu Zheng didn't say a word, as soon as he reached out and took the wine glass in the hand of the mysterious guest, smiled slightly, raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, then shook the wine glass, made a pouring action, and said: "Good wine! How about Brother Mo Xian pour another glass?"
"Ha, hahaha!"
Mo Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and then without warning, he covered his mouth and laughed, and after laughing, he couldn't control his momentum, covered his stomach and bent over, laughing so much that "flowers and branches trembled".
The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth twitched, and Mo Zifeng, who was afraid of laughing crazy, really went crazy. You must know that he, a bad friend, hid his identity and went to the Devil Cry Prison to be a prisoner who was not as good as a pig and a dog for several years, so as long as he was interested, he could do anything.
And behind Lu Zheng, the mysterious Keqing raised one of his palms in front of his eyes as if unintentionally, and his palms slowly rotated, as if he was studying some rare treasure.
Lu Zheng, who caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, was immediately startled, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the palm that was extremely dangerous and couldn't help turning into his palm, and held it tightly, Lu Zheng smiled dryly: "Don't mind, my brother Mo Xian is this virtue, he has a low laugh, and he loves to be stupid, and he has no malicious intent." ā
What do you think, the mysterious Keqing who was caught in the palm of his hand still didn't react, but Mo Zifeng really laughed strangely, the more he laughed, the more he laughed, the more he couldn't hold back, his body turned forward and backwards, and he looked like he was about to laugh at any time.
Lu Zheng had a big head, and at this moment, an arm holding a wine glass was inserted horizontally and handed it to Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng turned his head to look, but it was Qiu Chi who was silent with a smile.
Qiu Chi didn't know what he was doing with this move, but he deliberately didn't speak.
At this time, Mo Zifeng finally laughed almost, covered his mouth, his eyes bent into two arcs, and hiccuped with a smile: "My brother Lu Xian, I hope you don't capsize the boat one day, hahaha." ā
Qiu Chi handed the wine glass in his hand forward again, nodded, with a serious face, and echoed: "Lao Lu, how difficult the road ahead is, you can drink this glass, go all the way." ā
The people around were dumbfounded by the ever-changing scenes in front of them, and they didn't know what was hidden behind these four "pushing cups and changing lamps".
"Huh. ā
Beside Lu Zheng, the mysterious Keqing let out two eerie laughs without any smile.
As soon as Lu Zheng heard the other party's iconic voice, he was afraid that the other party would make some trouble, so he quickly took the wine glass in Qiu Chi's hand and drank it in one gulp, he guessed that Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi probably guessed who the person next to him was.
Sure enough, as soon as he saw Lu Zheng obediently drink the wine, Qiu Chi immediately bent his eyes, showed a mocking expression, and said, "I'll see, is our old Lu head stepping on a boat with two feet, or ......."
If the autumn is not over, with Mo Zifeng's eyebrows and eyes, that feeling is really nothing to say.
"Sure enough, I still don't know what's going on in your heads. It's just that you two do think too much. ā
Lu Zheng's previous sentence can be regarded as implying that the mysterious Keqing beside him is indeed the one imagined by Mo Qiu and the others, but his latter sentence also shows that he does not mean to step on two boats.
"Huh. ā
Mo Qiu and the two laughed together, obviously not listening.
Beside Lu Zheng, the eyes behind the black fog of the mysterious Keqing narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Lu Zheng, but he didn't say anything.
Until the end of the banquet, Mo Qiu and the others rested at Zhengrong Peak, but the mysterious Keqing wanted to return at night. Lu Zheng personally sent each other, the two stood beside the cliff, the mysterious Keqing turned around, slightly bent the corners of his lips, but there was not much smile in his eyes, and asked Lu Zheng: "What do you mean by the two words you said to Mo Qiu before?"
Lu Zheng's heart jumped, but his face was innocent and ignorant, and he asked, "What words?" I didn't say anything special, did I?"
"Huh. ā
The mysterious Keqing replied with a sneer, the wind was blowing, without the special suppression of the mysterious Keqing, the red sleeves under the black robe swung by, the black fog on the mysterious person's face slowly dissipated, and under the moonlit night, the face exposed in the black fog hooked his lips coldly, his eyes were gloomy, and his red lips hooked, Lu Zheng was startled reflexively, and his throat gurgled.
The mysterious guest who showed his face looked funny, and he didn't ask any more, but said quietly: "I recently found a funny thing, and I have eyebrows, so I came to invite you." ā
After that, the red clothes were raised, and a ghost shadow disappeared like a ghost on a moonlit night.
Lu Zheng was stunned for a while, first shook his head and smiled, and then felt a headache.
I'm afraid it's not a good thing to be funny in that person's eyes, right?
It's a pity that what the man made up his mind to do, the ten ancient divine cows couldn't pull it back.
If you don't turn around, you don't bother to think about it.
Lu Zheng turned around and returned to his own courtyard in the back mountain, shook his fingers, expelled the wine in his body, and immediately, flew up, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and began to practice.
Early the next morning, Mo Qiu and the others, who were both very busy, left with laughter, and naturally did not forget to make fun of Lu Zheng before leaving.
Xu was stimulated by Mo Qiu's two friends, and Lu Zheng couldn't concentrate on practicing, and suddenly he wanted to see Dugu Ant.
Speaking of which, he and Dugu Ant Clothes are very fateful when they meet, and the road is smooth, except for two points, the old man and brother-in-law want to kill him at any time, and he and Ant Clothes always get together less and leave more, and they are often separated for several years or even more than ten years. In this way, it really makes people feel sad when they think about it, and they don't know when they will be able to stay together.
Heroes and heroes have chivalrous bones and tenderness, and now Lu Zheng has achieved success in his cultivation and the growth of the sect, and as soon as he calms down, he can't help but think about the many things that his children have long loved.
Lu Zheng couldn't help but think about how happy it would be if he could face the ant clothes day and night. When you get up every day, you can see your own happy face, and you can also be accompanied by your sweetheart in your daily practice, and you can communicate with your favorite person at any time for the small achievements and small joys in cultivation. Think about it, what a carefree thing it is?
And how can you really face your sweetheart day and night?
An idea crept into Lu Zheng's mind again, and this time, Lu Zheng didn't plan to let this idea be just an idea. Even if his figure flashed, he ran to the waterfall where the master Yunzhong Monster was, and regardless of his daughter and apprentice on the side, he said directly: "Master, during this time, many things in the sect have bothered you, and I have to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to ask for relatives. ā
"Asking for a kiss?"
The monster in the cloud raised his eyebrows, his mouth pulled, it was rare that he didn't hold his serious chrysanthemum face, smiled slightly, and asked again: "You said you were going to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to ask for a kiss?"
"Yes, Master!"
The strange eyes in the clouds closed, pouted, and did not say anything.
On the side, Lu Qingzhuo and Mo Bingya both looked like they couldn't react.
Everyone knows that Lu Zheng has a deep affection for Dugu Ant, and the other party is also affectionate and righteous to him, and he can pay for his life. However, the matter of courting relatives is not optimistic to anyone.
The head of the Demon Dao, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons, Dugu Shuhe, the cold-faced evil star is lonely and lonely, and thousands of famous demon cultivators who are obsessed with Dugu Ant and believe in it as a dark goddess, no matter which one is put out, it is enough for Lu Zheng to drink a pot.
And in such a situation, Lu Zheng actually wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to ask for relatives, and like this, I don't know if he was too fat or too strong. (To be continued.) )