"Is it good?" A cold voice suddenly exploded in Qing Yu's ears.

Qing Yu shuddered, and when he turned his head, he saw a man dressed in black with a ...... face The only bright spot of the ordinary man is the eyes, which are as bright as stars in the lights, but they ...... It's a little too cold.

The voice is familiar.

Qing Yu frowned, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and suddenly handed the wine glass: "Uncle Master, it's you!" ”

The master took the wine glass she handed over and drank the wine from the glass.

"Uncle Master, why did you come to our Thousand Snake Island?" Qing Yu held his chin and asked curiously.

"Passing by." The master is as cold as ever.

Qing Yu looked at this ordinary face, his fingers lightly tapped the side of his face, and stared at the master uncle who had drunk several glasses on the other side.

"It's a good wine." The master raised his chin lightly, obviously a compliment, but also a little arrogant.

"Cut," Qing Yu laughed and clinked his cup with him again, "Master Uncle, as far as I know, there is only one person in this entire Sword Spirit Sect who can be called Master Uncle, right?" ”

The master ignored her, completely ignored her, and continued to drink.

"Eh, did you listen to me?" Qing Yu raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, still not getting much attention.

"Legend has it that the head of this Sword Spirit Sect, the Boundless Immortal Venerable only has one disciple, and everyone in the Sword Spirit Sect has to at least be called Senior Brother, or Master Uncle."

Qing Yu took another sip of wine, played with the wine glass in his hand, and squinted at the man opposite: "This master uncle is the famous Chonghua Shenjun in the fairy world, and it is said that he is the first person in the fairy world. ”

"I especially heard of this person, with outstanding appearance, and a glamorous crown of the Six Realms."

The master on the opposite side completely darkened his face when he heard this sentence "Yanguan Six Realms".

He put down the wine glass, stood up and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Qingyu's hand, and when he pulled it suddenly, the whole person fell on Qingyu's body, staring at each other.

The wine table in Hualou was covered with large cushions, and the wooden floor was covered with a thick velvet blanket, Qingyu was pressed by him coldly, and the whole person exclaimed, and a hand hurriedly wrapped around his neck.

"Uncle Master, what are you pretending?" Qing Yu bent the corners of his lips, his fingers fell on the side of the face of the master uncle, and he leaned his lips over, "I really want to see with my own eyes, what kind of face is the face of the six realms under the face of the master uncle!" ”

Legend has it that this Chonghua Divine Monarch almost never appears in front of people, and lives in a simple place to the point of outrageousness, Qing Yu had the heart to see it in the early years, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity to meet Xia Chonghua.

This is one of the great regrets of her life.

But he never thought that this time he actually met someone from the Sword Spirit Sect in the Starfall Forest, and he also heard the title of Master Uncle.

I didn't think about it at the time, but later I thought about it, this person who can afford the master uncle in the Sword Spirit Sect is not the Xia Chonghua who sees the head and the end of the dragon?

What a pity if you don't take a look at the beauty that has been coveted for thousands of years!

Qing Yu's head was chaotic, but she couldn't help but poke her fingers at the face of the master a few times, but to the extent that they did, the disguise technique changed at will, how could she see through it with a poke?

Master Bo propped one hand on the ground, pinched Qingyu's chin with the other, and brought his lips to her lips, Qingyu could clearly smell his breath mixed with clear wine, inexplicably relaxed, and his heart was slightly hot.

"Want to see it?"