"Huh, isn't that what you're called? It's called a scoundrel!"

Kong Lin sneered, and helplessly put on a look of can you make a face, and after a while, he sighed and moved his steps and slowly approached Qiufang.

Qiu Fang felt the gaze of the empty forest like a monster, and smiled embarrassedly, there are many people who know about the fact that he can draw talismans out of thin air, but those people outside the door don't know the details, so they naturally can't see the infinite mystery contained in it.

However, the people of the East Pole Gate are all experts, as long as they are disciples who have entered the door, they can see at a glance that not everyone knows how to do this skill, and it is normal for people to ask a question or two.

The empty forest in front of him was no exception, he walked to Qiu Fang's side, put his elbow on Qiu Fang's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, you say, which of us is more powerful?"

"Of course, Senior Brother Konglin is even better."

Qiu Fang has no desire to win, even if he wins the other party, it will not be of any benefit to his own investigation, it is better to admit defeat and give the other party a favor.

Although Kong Lin didn't need this favor, Qiu Fang was very likable, which made the smile on Kong Lin's face even stronger, and it spread to his eyes step by step.

After a while, he sighed again: "If you really want to fight for your life, you will take out the treasure at the bottom of the box, and whoever kills the deer is another matter, if it is a competition, you are still a little worse."

"Why?"

Although Qiu Fang didn't care about the result, it was inevitable that the words of the empty forest would not make people curious.

"Let's go, the wine."

Speaking of drinking, Konglin's eyes had a stronger desire than when he mentioned the competition, and he put his elbow on Qiu Fang's shoulder, and he was about to pull him to the house.

"I don't drink."

Qiu Fang's feet seemed to have taken root in the ground, and he refused to move at all, he secretly drank Yan Qingyun's cellar old wine on Zhenming Mountain, so he was drunk and messed up vividly, not to mention drinking, even when he smelled the wine, he felt dizzy, at this time, Kong Lin pulled with him, he didn't want to get along with himself.

"This is a good wine I specially found, if you miss today, you may not have a chance to taste it in your life." Kong Lin said, and then smacked his lips, Qiu Fang looked at his fist-hued appearance, and knew that he was thinking about the sweet wine with an endless aftertaste.

Qiu Fang saw that Kong Lin insisted on this, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly explained: "It's not that the junior brother doesn't want to drink, but he will get drunk and unconscious as soon as he dips into the wine, please forgive me."

"I have a plan, I don't want you to get drunk, no, not if you are not drunk, but better than the wine fairy."

Kong Lin said with a wicked smile, and after that, he pointed to the middle of the room again, and continued, "What kind of wine do you guess I have?"

"Please also let the senior brother make it clear that the senior brother has always known very little about wine." Qiu Fang was asked by him, and aroused a little interest, secretly thinking that the wine in this world is not the same, is it possible to distinguish three, six, nine and so on.

"Hmph, when you meet your senior brother, that's really your blessing, this wine is called not drunk." Kong Lin looked mysterious, and said with an eyebrow.

"Not drunk?" Qiu Fang frowned.

"Yes, not drunk immortals, not drunk, not drunk from a wasteland thousands of miles away." Kong Lin shook his head and said, looking at Qiu Fang with a smile.

Qiu Fanghu frowned suspiciously, and he couldn't believe Kong Lin's words more or less in his heart.

Kong Lin guessed his mind at a glance, and laughed at him, "Senior brother doesn't believe what senior brother said?"

"It's not unbelief, it's just..."

In the face of the unrelenting empty forest, Qiu Fang was a little short of words, but after thinking about it, this is not drunk, since it deserves the name of not being drunk, it is a little different after all, maybe you can really not get drunk once?

Capturing the hesitation in Qiu Fang's eyes, Kong Lin was willing to let go of a great opportunity, he was addicted to alcohol, saying that it was just a debasement to say that he was in the same vein as He Wangshu, as a man who loved to attract bees and butterflies upstairs, Kong Lin completely deserved a sentence that blue is better than blue.

"Where are there so many just, but, go, and make two big bowls with my senior brother."

Konglin's hearty laughter sounded, and he pulled the autumn boat and went to the house, as if he had been looking forward to this moment for a thousand years, and the long-cherished wish of a thousand years was now

Toward!

Konglin flipped his hand and dragged up the mud tile jar, the tip of his tongue unconsciously poked around his lips, Qiu Fang looked at him, obviously a handsome and martial brother, he saw the wine tonight, but he became the slightest disregard for the image.

As soon as he knocked on the mud seal, Qiu Fang immediately smelled a pure aroma of wine, Kong Lin couldn't wait to go to the mouth of the altar, raised his head, took a big sip, swallowed his stomach, and slowly closed his eyes, and said in amazement: "Good, good, good not drunk!"

Seeing the empty forest dismantling, drinking, and praising the wine, Qiu Fang actually had a desire to taste it in his heart, although he had seen many people drinking, but no one drank the sweet taste of the empty forest, Yan Qingyun drank bitter wine, Li Changfeng drank flower wine, as for the dinner party of Mozong, those people seemed to drink not wine, but light spring water.

Only the empty forest is alone, as if he drank the peach and plum spring breeze, and transformed this autumn night into a spring day.

"Come, Senior Brother Qiufang, it's your turn!"

Kong Lin shook the wine jar and handed it straight to Qiu Fang, Qiu Fang was stunned for a moment, although he swallowed his saliva, he also felt that this way of drinking was too bold, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Senior brother, do you have a bowl?"

Kong Lin was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and wailed, "Senior brother reminded me that I came in a hurry and forgot to bring it!"

Qiu Fang smiled knowingly, the blue light on his fingertips suddenly rose, and the two pottery bowls jumped into his hands, and the transformation talisman could turn into a sword, and it could also turn into a bowl.

"Miao Miaomiao, with this trick, the junior brother has to drink a big bowl, and the senior brother will accompany you!"

In the blink of an eye, the empty forest has filled the two pottery bowls with jade liquid, Qiu Fang took a bowl, the wine is amber in the pottery bowl, is exuding a burst of wine aroma, Qiu Fang took a bowl, his fingertips touched the edge of the bowl, and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

"After drinking the wine in the bowl, the senior brother will talk to you again." Kong Lin looked at him, and drank the wine in his bowl first, and after drinking, his profound eyebrows instantly stretched, and the contours of his cheeks were as beautiful and distinct as stone carvings, with a handsome and compelling momentum.

Qiu Fang frowned, with the thought that if he was not drunk, he would never get drunk, his eyes were closed, and he also put the wine in his mouth. This is not drunk and fragrant in the mouth, but it is spicy and strong in the throat, the hot jade liquid slides down the throat into the abdomen, and a faint warmth slowly dissolves, compared to Yan Qingyun's bitter wine, it seems to be a little sweeter, and there is more of a strange fragrance, dancing in his mouth and nose, which lasts for a long time.

One bowl of belly, another bowl, and then another bowl, Konglin took the topic back.

"You're less ruthless."

Qiu Fang's cheeks were slightly red at this time, and after hearing this, he immediately smiled and said, "Where does ruthlessness come from?"

"If you want to win, you can be ruthless, and the junior brother should rarely fight with others." Kong Lin said as he sat on the bed of Qiufang, he was used to it, and directly lifted his right foot and rested on the edge of the bed, behind him was a big hole that was blasted open by his fist, and the moonlight took the opportunity to slip in, lining him with great energy.

"Senior brother is discerning, but what does this have to do with being ruthless?" Qiu Fang also poured himself a bowl of wine, but he no longer gobbled it up like at the beginning, but slowly tasted it one by one, feeling the aroma between his teeth, this wine was indeed much easier to eat than Yan Qingyun's wine.

"Haven't you ever killed anyone?" Kulin asked, holding the wine bowl.

Qiu Fang shook his head and did not answer.

"If you kill someone, you have to be ruthless, and if you kill more people, you will be ruthless as soon as you shoot, and you will be ruthless when you die." Kubayashi said.

"Senior brother has killed someone?"

"Killed, quite a few." Kong Lin smiled, he seemed to be used to killing people for a long time, and he didn't forget to use his hand to make a gesture to wipe his neck.

Qiu Fang frowned slightly, killing people, really speaking, in this sinister world, it is an ordinary thing that can no longer be ordinary, the vast majority of cultivators have other people's blood in their hands, Qiu Fang also experienced the moment of either you die or I die a few days ago, but there is a huge gap between Feng Zheng and his Taoism, and for some reason, he has not been able to have a trace of murder.

This became a matter of distress to him.

"If you have killed someone, you will know that ruthlessness is something carved into your bones, so it is said that life and death are fighting, there is a difference between winning and losing, and you are ruthless when you lose a hand."

Kong Lin retracted his smile and said seriously, Qiu Fang listened to it, and nodded thoughtfully, according to Kong Lin's words, it can be regarded as reasonable, but this murder matter, after all, it can't cross the threshold, the threshold in his heart.

"But I'm curious, drawing talismans out of thin air may still be able to rely on talent, but why is your speed faster than mine?" Konglin was even more abruptly straight, as if this matter was more important than drawing a talisman out of thin air.

The night was sultry, Qiu Fang took a sip of wine, couldn't help but burp, and there was a trace of choking in his mouthful of wine.

Thinking back to his ghostly figure just now, I also had some doubts in my heart. When he acted, he also noticed the faint golden light coming out of his right eye, the faster the speed, the more the golden light became, and he was not alert at first, but this matter could not stand scrutiny.

Could it be related to the Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils?

Yes, at the Demon Slayer Conference that day, since Li Changfeng roared in the Bixiao Realm, his speed was ridiculously fast, and he could even make Feng Zheng look at him, not to mention Senior Brother Konglin, who was only in the fourth type of human realm.

After being in a coma for five days in a row, the young man was about to forget about it, but now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Perhaps, is it the effect of Xuanxiao's Nine Thunder Pupils?"

"What are the Nine Thunder Pupils?" Kulin was puzzled.

"A kind of immortal pupil, I don't know what it can do, maybe it will make my speed very fast, very fast." Qiu Fang looked elsewhere, thinking about it and said slowly.

"It's no wonder that all the people in the door have passed on your skills to the gods, and I can see it today, it's really extraordinary, Senior Brother Qiufang." Kong Lin's face swept away incomprehension and solemnity, although he was competitive, but he was also strong, although Qiu Fang's creation made him envious, but he was not jealous.

"In the door... Did you say anything?"

Qiu Fang said, and continued to be drunk in the bowl, saying that he was not drunk, but he really wanted to drink a few bowls, and he was a little dizzy, but fortunately, he had not fallen to the ground with his head bored, otherwise the wasteland in the mouth of Senior Brother Konglin was not drunk, and it would be a way to lie to him.

"As soon as Tianqing and I came back, I heard from those little disciples that there was a new senior brother from Qiufang, who made a big fuss about the Mo Sect, making the old thieves of Fengzheng helpless, and the junior brother was really a good means! If one day, I also want to ride on the head of the old thief of Fengzheng, let him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and then bring the men of the Mozong as slaves, women..." Kong Lin paused, and then said, "Beautiful, all of them will be sent back to the Xianglou, so that they can usually show off their might, especially the little demon girl who follows the star, if it weren't for the order of the head master, I would definitely see her beat her once."

Looking at Kong Lin's indignant appearance, Qiu Fang thought of elsewhere, although Mozong was hateful, there were still a few good people, and I didn't know Jiuqing girl and Manager Liu, as well as the little boy, yes, call Wang Yi, what are they like.

Suddenly, Qiu Fang thought of Feng Suixing again, according to her usual temperament, I am afraid that she will be furious, and she can't wait to break herself into pieces. If you really want to say it, although Feng Suixing is a little spicy to herself, she can't say that it's bad, if she puts aside the prejudice of the sect, it won't be a knife to the other, of course, the premise is that she doesn't dare to bully Senior Sister Fu Zhi.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fang drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp and leaned down to the moonlight, but his steps were a little shaky, and he suddenly lost his strength and sat down by the window.

"Senior brother, how can I... Straight .. Gotcha—" Qiu Fang said slowly, as if his consciousness was becoming more blurred.

"What do you think?" Kong Lin looked at him with a wicked smile and said.

"I think... Some... Drunk..."Qiu Fang struggled to squeeze a sentence out of his teeth, and then raised his eyes to look at the roof, as if the world was spinning a little.

Seeing this, Kong Lin looked at the bright moon and drank while talking: "If you are not drunk, how can you be drunk?"

Qiu Fang also looked at Mingyue in a daze, and said intermittently, "What... Month.. Bright, two more... one."

After that, he planted his head on the futon.

At the moment when the young man's consciousness dissipated, he vaguely heard Kubayashi laugh evilly and say, "Oh! I forgot to say, not drunk, only drunk people who can draw talismans out of thin air."