Chapter Eighty-Eight: It's Good to Do Things After Being Drunk (Ask for Collection)

Xi Ou said stiffly: "I just drank it, but I wasn't ready just now." Then he took another sip, this time he couldn't choke on it, and as soon as the wine entered his arms, he only felt as if his stomach was on fire. In fact, she had naturally seen the clansmen drink in Miaoman, but she didn't like it as soon as she smelled the smell of wine, so she said that she had drunk it just because of her self-esteem, and she was provoked by Wuchou's words, so she forcibly took a sip of her scalp, and no matter how sad she was, she didn't let Wuchou know that she was talking big.

I thought to myself, why are others still drinking so happily when it's so hard to drink, so I don't want to drink anymore.

Who knew that Wuwu said: "Yo, I've really drunk! Then, let's not get drunk and not come back, it's not enough for me to get it again, drink!"

Xi Ouyi didn't want to drink it, but he couldn't lose face, so he just took a small sip, took the wine jar without worry, looked inside, and handed over the wine again: "How much will it go down, drink it again!"

The little girl was ruthless, and drank a few sips, but she couldn't even breathe, so she clapped her hands and said, "This is like words, so happy!"

After going back and forth, the little girl drank too much, and her head was already a little confused, but almost all the wine later was drunk by Xi Ouyi.

The little girl was drunk, shouting for convenience, and had no choice but to take her to the grass in the distance, but the little girl's really drunk belt was pulled into a dead knot by herself, anyway, she was drunk, and she didn't care what was different between men and women, and she was not ashamed, she couldn't untie it, she couldn't worry about it, so she had to be helped by a good person to the end, and the little girl's belt was broken. Zhihao tied her belt again until she was carried back to the room, and Xi Ouyi was finally drunk and unconscious.

In fact, Wuwu deliberately drunk the little girl, he is now cultivating to fall, and he is no longer able to protect Xi Ouyi, he is going to visit Baihe Zhenren in the morning, if this little girl is going to go, if something bad happens, Ling Luan alone can't protect it. Because his demon cultivator's identity has been exposed, he met Bailu Zhenren half a month ago, Bailu Zhenren is the junior brother of the head of Baihe, he doesn't believe that his demon cultivator's identity is still a secret, without Ji Mingyu as a backer, his cultivation has fallen again, and he has no bottom in his heart.

I don't know where the chicken is now, I haven't seen it in more than half a year.

It was almost dawn, and he took advantage of this meeting to wash up, change into clean clothes, and came to Qingyin Pavilion's station in Shenmu City.

I saw that there were many male monks around the door, well-dressed, jade trees in the wind, all of them with extraordinary appearances, all of them were stopped by two young female Taoist priests.

The two female Taoist priests were about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black and white Kun-style Taoist robes, and they stopped the group of people on the left and right.

A round-faced apricot eye, three points pretty, three points vivid, four points cute, the fly in the ointment is a little thin, she is called Xingluo.

The other is a square and round, and the woman's softness cannot be seen in her, but she is not much inferior to a man, but this woman is called Yingluo.

Both of them were the lowest-ranking disciples of the Qingyin Pavilion.

A monk said, "Two beautiful fairy girls, may I ask if Senior Sister Biluo of Guixian Pavilion is there?"

The round-faced little Dao Gu said coldly: "Senior Sister Biluo is not here, you guys should leave quickly!"

"The two fairy aunts, don't deceive me and wait, Xiao Sheng saw Senior Sister Biluo go in with her own eyes last night, and she worked hard until dawn, how could she not be there?"

Another monk coaxed: "Yes, yes, go and invite Senior Sister Biluo to come out, I'll just wait to see Senior Sister Biluo's fairy face, if you can't see her, we won't leave!"

The round-faced Daogu said: "What kind of person is my senior sister? Don't say that she is not there, even if she is, she will definitely not see you, it is your business whether you can leave or not, don't bother the girl and me again, where is your love!"

A monk said: "Senior Sister Xingluo, my box of colorful jade paste has a great effect on beauty and beauty, you just need to help me send this letter to Senior Sister Biluo, and I will give it to you, what do you think?" The monk patted the square gem in front of the Qiankun belt around his waist, and took a jade box and a letter. As he spoke, he handed the jade box and the letter to Xingluo.

Xingluo stretched out his hand to take it, and Yingluo next to Xingluo said: "Senior sister, you forgot how the master confessed!"

The apricot fell and retracted her outstretched hand again, in fact, her eyes looked at the jade box that was already shining, and she was very tempted.

Suddenly, I heard someone ask, "Dare to ask the fairy girls of Qingyin Pavilion who live here?"

Xingluo raised her eyes and saw that it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and said in her heart: It's another person who is looking for Senior Sister Biluo. But he said, "Yes, what is the matter with you?"

Wu Wu said: "I'm looking for Ling Luan Zhenren of your faction!"

As soon as Xingluo heard this, he said: "You are lucky, my master and uncle only came back with the front foot, and you came to the door with the back foot, come with me!" and turned to Ying Luo and said: "Senior Sister Ying, you can take care of it here, don't let this group of people break in!"

A group of monks in the back opened their eyes, and someone was unconvinced: "Why can he go in?"

Yingluo said: "People are coming to find my uncle, of course there is something important, you all want to see Senior Sister Biluo, my master said, anyone who comes to find Senior Sister Biluo is not allowed to enter!"

A monk said, "What is the reason? Isn't it important for us to find Senior Sister Biluo? Ours is an important matter, a big thing, and a major event in life, you go and call your master out, we have to reason with her!"

Yingluo didn't pay attention to the coaxing of this group of people, anyway, they were standing outside the door, and they didn't dare to break in, just talking.

Wu Wu followed Xingluo, turned a round door, and saw a big field, with many group shops on the ground, dozens of female cultivators were meditating, all dressed up with flowers and branches, their clothes were bright, and they closed their eyes one by one.

A middle-aged female Taoist priest in her forties, who was preaching, watched Xingluo come in with a man and scolded: "Xingluo, who told you to bring in a stinky man? ”

The two female disciples immediately flew over to escort Xingluo down.

Wu Wu said: "Slow!"

The middle-aged female Taoist priest scolded: "There is no room for men to speak here, take it!"

Dozens of female cultivators were originally cultivating with their hearts, and they all opened their eyes when they heard the reprimand.

Xingluo hurriedly bowed to the ground and said: "Uncle Qiyu, this person is here to find Shi Bozu, and when Shi Bozu came back in the morning, he ordered that if anyone was looking for her, she would bring it in!

The middle-aged female Taoist priest said: "Xingluo, is this true?"

Xingluo said: "It's true!"

The middle-aged female Taoist priest said: "If that's the case, you go down!"

Xingluo said: "Yes, uncle!"

The middle-aged female Taoist priest glanced back and saw that all the disciples were looking at this side, and then she said angrily: "If you don't practice well, what do you see, what do you have to look at, what is there to look at?

All the disciples knew that this heart painting master uncle had always been very strict, and where did he dare to be distracted anymore, he immediately kept his mind one.

Xinhua said to a green-shirted disciple: "Biluo, you will be this stinky ...... , this Taoist friend took him to see your Ling Luan Master Bozu, and the other disciples continued to practice. ”