Sixty-Four: Smell? What to smell?

Tonight, Fu Yuchen finally took charge of the house, and then arranged for his son and daughter to stay overnight in the courtyard of Tinghaiting.

The wives and concubines who had been anxiously waiting in the west wing came out one after another and left the main hall with their children.

It didn't take long for the young and beautiful maid to carry the new tea, send it to the hall, and carefully place it on the sides of Fu Shan and Fu Yuchen.

No one knows what Fu Shan and his son talked about again.

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Coming to the corner gate of a partial courtyard in Jingyue Garden, watching Xu Fan staggered in with the silver-haired girl, the little county lord of Anyang who was standing at the mouth of the alley pursed his lips, and a touch of sourness flashed in his eyes that she didn't even notice.

"This man, how can this be!"

The little county lord of Anyang shook his sleeve robe heavily, turned around and got into the carriage.

The few six-door catchers behind him were also confused, and they couldn't figure out what was going on between their little county lord and this young master of the Xu family.

They don't know, and they don't dare ask.

He could only cautiously follow the sides of the carriage and escort the little county lord of Anyang back towards the Nan'an Palace.

Listening to the sound of the distant carriage outside the courtyard bridge pressing against the bluestone slab ground gradually disappearing, Xu Fan spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face turned pale.

"Hey! What the hell is wrong with you? Lu Shiyu finally got rid of Xu Fan's left hand, and looked at the young master with a swaying body, with a complicated expression on his face.

Go up and hold him, or just kill him.

She is the left protector of the Yin and Yang Gate, and he is the young master of the Xu family. They should have been the same enemy after the fire in the Xu family.

After Xu Fan captured her, he didn't kill her. At this moment, looking at the young man who was like a candle in the wind, his body was unstable, and he didn't know what to do for a while?

If it was before, with Lu Shiyu's ruthless and indifferent temperament, he would definitely kill the other party decisively to prevent future troubles.

And at this time, she was shaken, her mind was shaken.

Just when the silver-haired girl was about to stretch out her slender hands, intending to help Xu Fan. A white afterimage quickly swept in front of the two of them, and took the crumbling Xu Fan into his arms.

The white skirt is swaying to the ground, the dress is better than the snow, the long hair is flying, a white veil covers the jade face, the eyebrows are slender, and there is a touch of coldness in the beautiful eyes that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The person who came was Bai Luohe, who had been quietly following behind Xu Fan after he left the Wave Garden.

Bai Luohe helped Xu Fu and rushed towards the lakeside Xiaozhu in the Jingyue Garden, not caring that there was a person behind him.

If it was before, as a disciple of the Yin and Yang Sect, she would definitely kneel down and bow when she saw the other party.

Now, if Lu Shiyu is unwilling to leave, he can only be Xu Fan's captive.

Standing in place and hesitating for a moment, Lu Shiyu tightened the black cloak on his body, and chased after the place where Bai Luohe's afterimage disappeared.

The small building by the lake is a relatively remote three-story small bamboo building, which can overlook the entire lake, and in the distance is the front yard of Jingyue Garden, where those good girls receive distinguished guests.

After entering Xiaozhu, Xu Fan forcibly carried a breath machine to protect the heart in his body, and rushed into the cellar next to Xiaozhu, where the fine wine he asked the shopkeepers and stewards to collect was stored.

What pear blossom white, apricot blossom stuffed, peach blossom drunk, jade pot spring, manna stuffed.... There are all kinds of fine wines in Jinling City.

Once you enter the underground wine cellar, you will be greeted by rows of wooden shelves, each of which is filled with jars the size of a person.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Luohe's cold eyes finally showed a trace of worry, and asked with concern.

It is imperative that the wound be healed as soon as possible, and not.

Just when Bai Luohe hesitated, Xu Fan's voice was a little hoarse and frivolous, and his eyes fell on the wine jar in front of him, "Shatter." ”

"What? Smash this jar? Bai Luohe was puzzled at first, but quickly reacted.

A silver needle was thrown out of the sleeve robe, and it was castrated like a rainbow.

Listening to the sound of "ding", the wine jar on the wooden shelf in front of him was penetrated, and a stream of sweet and crystalline wine flowed out along the gap, and it was about to be scattered all over the place.

Xu Fan stretched out his left hand, flicked it lightly, and a worn-out gourd rolled off his sleeve robe, and the wooden cork had already been opened.

The wine overflowing from the opening of the wine jar fell into the dilapidated gourd, looking at the dilapidated gourd in his hand, and smelling the faint mellow wine emitted from the gourd.

Xu Fan, who had always been nervously vigilant around him, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

In less than half a cup of tea, all the wine in a wine jar was poured into the dilapidated gourd, and Xu Fan and Bai Luohe were in front of the wooden frame, slowly moving their feet.

One wine jar after another, no matter what kind of wine it is, Xu Fan doesn't ask. Let Bai Luohe smash the jar with a silver needle, and put all the fine wine into the worn-out gourd.

In this way, two figures kept moving back and forth in front of the wooden shelves in the cellar.

Every time he walked past a wooden shelf, the wine on it would be loaded into the worn-out gourd in Xu Fan's hands.

Gradually, the pace of the two became slower and slower, Bai Luohe looked at the dilapidated gourd in Xu Fan's hand, his eyes showed shock, he only knew that this wine gourd was not bad, and it should be a magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, it was still a storage treasure, and she had broken hundreds of wine jars.

If it were an ordinary wine gourd, it would have been filled with wine, but looking at the situation in front of me, I am afraid that it would be no problem to fill all the wine in the cellar.

When loading the two hundred jars of fine wine, Xu Fan paused for a moment, picked up the shabby gourd in his hand and shook it in front of him, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of joy.

Seeing that the corners of Xu Fan's mouth suddenly rose, the look of concern in Bai Luohe's eyes faded, and he returned to his usual coldness again, and said in a cold voice. "What's wrong?"

"Don't you smell it?"

"Smell? What to smell? ”

Bai Luohe leaned in the direction of Xu Fan, and the nose under the white gauze leaned towards the mouth of the gourd, and a wisp of breath overflowed from the dilapidated gourd.

"This is?!"

Xu Fan didn't answer, nodded slightly, held the old gourd in his left hand, and poured it into his mouth suddenly.

At this time, he was like a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol, holding the wine gourd without letting go, and a large amount of wine was poured into his stomach along his throat.

That faint touch of heaven and earth vitality overflowed along the wine in his abdomen, and began to nourish Xu Fan's meridians, muscles, bones, and physique.

In the Purple Mansion, the two dry cyclone acupoints felt the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi appearing in their bodies, and emitted excitement and excitement trembling.

Under the traction of the cyclone acupoint, most of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that entered Xu Mansion's body began to converge towards the Purple Mansion.

It didn't take long for the figure, which was still a little rickety before, to gradually straighten up, wearing an ink-colored brocade dress, but with a little more dust, Xu Fan recovered his previous posture.

Lu Shiyu, who was standing at the door of the cellar, was shining in the moonlight, her silver-white hair became more and more polished, and the whole person was like an elf descending to the mortal world.

She watched the scenes that took place in the cellar, and her heart was completely shocked.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the world they are in is scattered, and a monk like her can only rely on the heritage left by an organization with a long history like the Yin-Yang Gate to cultivate, and it is even more prudent to restore the qi in the body, after all, the foundation in the Yin-Yang Gate Mountain Gate is not so easy to take.

The five great families of Lu, Li, Wang, Wen, and Fu secretly supported the Yin-Yang Gate, precisely because of the essence of the Yin-Yang Gate, and the opportunity for everyone to see a glimmer of hope for immortality.

And now, right in front of her, in this ordinary cellar, the young man in front of her, the shabby gourd in his hand, can actually give birth to the aura of heaven and earth in just half an hour.

Although Lu Shiyu was seriously injured, most of the qi in his body was consumed, and he did not have any treasures to replenish the vitality of heaven and earth. At this time, her eyes looking at the shabby gourd in Xu Fan's hand were full of heat, eagerness, and a touch of greed.

Suddenly, I remembered the phantom I saw on the surface of the Xu family's wave lake in Guangling Mansion, something that couldn't even be snooped into by the secret technique of the Yin-Yang Gate, and directly killed the Dharma Protector Lu Jia with a heavy blow.

"Is this what it is?" Lu Shiyu muttered.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Fan finally drank all the wine in the shabby gourd, and joked softly. "Really understand, I know it's wrong, I'll leave you a little later."

Turning his head, a pair of cold eyes looked at Lu Shiyu in the hazy moonlight, and said indifferently, "What? Lu Zuo's protector is trying to snatch it? ”

As he spoke, Xu Fan's right hand was gently pushed out, and a majestic energy poured out of his sleeve robe, slamming towards all the wooden shelves in the cellar.

The wind swept across the cellar and rolled up all the jars. This was followed by a series of "bang bang bang ~ bang ~" A series of wine jar cracking sounds.

Bai Luohe, who was standing on the side, looked at the scene in front of him and said coldly, "What are you going to do here?" This drink is not easy to come by! ”

She wanted to ask for some drinks from the shabby gourd in Xu Fan's hand. Seeing that Xu Fan was about to break hundreds of jars of wine, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and his tone of voice became more and more cold.

"How could I waste good wine." Another qi gushed out of Xu Fan's robe, wrapping the wine in the wine jar in mid-air into several long rivers of wine, flowing towards the dilapidated gourd in his hand.

Several long rivers of wine, more than ten zhang long, like several crystal clear rivers entrenched in the cellar air, hanging upside down in the void, rushing towards the dilapidated gourd in Xu Fan's hand, like a dragon returning to the sea.

Looking at the long river of wine, Bai Luohe's cold jade face showed a rare hint of surprise, Sakura lips opened slightly, and there was a fleeting shock in his eyes.

"This is the feat of the Grand Monk?!"

Xu Fan's move can be regarded as a complete shock to Lu Shiyu, this person followed him all the way, and did not do anything to him, perhaps waiting for an opportunity.

Now that he saw that Xu Fan had once again regained the strength of the Great Cultivator, the only remaining heat in Lu Shiyu's eyes also dimmed.