Chapter Twenty-Seven: Who Do You Want to Win?
Jiang Huaiyi is nearby?
Ye Zhizhi immediately stood up when she heard this, and she retorted to He Mingqiu in front of her: "You don't want to slander my senior brother!" My senior brother is by no means the kind of person you say, with the heart of a villain, the belly of a gentleman! Your heart, see that no one is a good person! ”
"You!"
He Mingqiu was so angry with her that his face immediately turned red, "You are obsessed!" Jiang Huaiyi poured you some ecstasy soup! ”
"I poured some soup for my junior sister, you don't have to worry about it."
At this moment, Jiang Huaiyi, who was handsome and elegant in a purple robe, walked out from the side, he looked at He Mingqiu in front of him, and said in a faint voice: "Senior Brother Lao He is worried about my junior sister." ”
“……”
He Mingqiu looked at Jiang Huaiyi and was dumbfounded, "You, when did you come!" ”
"When you say the first word." Jiang Huaiyi looked at him and said.
He Mingqiu's face changed suddenly, "You, you!" He pointed at Jiang Huaiyi with trembling fingers, "Damn! ”
Then angrily turn away!
Wait until He Mingqiu leaves.
Jiang Huaiyi looked at the leaves and branches in front of him, and he said in a calm tone: "Little junior sister, haven't you ever doubted it?" ”
"Suspect what?" Ye Zhizhi asked strangely.
"Doubt my intentions." Jiang Huaiyi looked at her and said, "Don't you worry, am I really using you?" ”
Ye Zhizhi had a disapproving look on her face after hearing this, and she said, "If Senior Brother really wants to use me, then use it!" I'm glad to be able to help my brother. ”
“……”
Jiang Huaiyi looked at her, and after a long time, he sighed, "Silly girl! ”
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Restaurants.
Lu Fuyang sat alone on the wine table by the window, drunk, and suddenly a jar of wine fell from the sky and was heavily placed on the table in front of him.
Looking at the wine that suddenly appeared in front of him, Lu Fuyang raised his head, and then looked at the smiling Ye Zhizhi in front of him.
"What kind of wine is this?" Lu Fuyang stretched out his finger and pointed to the jar of wine on the table in front of him and asked.
"It's my newly brewed spirit wine, and I put a lot of herbs in it! Drink it to strengthen your body and prolong your life! Ye Zhizhi said with a smile.
“……”
Lu Fuyang was silent after hearing this, and then looked at this jar with disgust, which is claimed to be a spiritual wine that can strengthen the body and prolong life, what kind of wine is this?
It's just a body lotion!
"Take it, take it!" He made no secret of his dislike, "If you want to strengthen your body and prolong your life, what kind of wine to drink!" The person who brews this wine is either crazy for wanting to live a long life, or he is a fool! ”
Ye Zhizhi's face suddenly darkened, "Uncle Shi! That fool is far away in front of you, it's your nephew and me! ”
"......" Lu Fuyang.
He looked at Ye Zhizhi, whose face was darkened, and said strangely: "What are you doing with this medicinal wine?" How old are you to pursue longevity? ”
Ye Zhizhi's face darkened, "This is what I specially prepared for my uncle!" ”
"......" Lu Fuyang.
The expression on his face looked even more frightened, "Little nephew, you are plotting to kill your uncle!" ”
"Uncle Shi, come less!" Ye Zhizhi rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "This is the wine I brewed with the spirit fruit and spirit grass we got in the Ruins Cave Mansion last time, it is your hard work Uncle Shi!" ”
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Lu Fuyang said with a sincere face, "Please also ask the junior nephew to raise your noble hand and spare me!" ”
"This kind of wine is simply a wine poisoning tumor! It is not worthy to be called wine. He said bitterly.
"Uncle Shi, this is also my heart, it's not easy to make wine, you just drink a cup, just a cup!" Ye Zhizhi said as he poured him wine diligently.
“……”
Lu Fuyang looked at the clear glass of wine in front of him that exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, and his expression on his face was distorted, "Do you have to drink it?" ”
"You have to drink it!" Ye Zhizhi said affirmatively.
Lu Fuyang trembled his hands, picked up this cup of tea, and drank it all as if he was drinking poison, "Little nephew, don't make wine next time!" ”
"Is it that bad?" Ye Zhizhi muttered quietly, then poured himself a cup and tasted it, "It's okay, it's sweet, it's weird and delicious!" ”
Lu Fuyang, who was sitting in front of her, shook his head and said: "This wine, it's not bitter, it's not thick, it's not intoxicating, then it's not wine!" ”
"Little nephew, you are not making wine, but medicine."
But what he needs now is wine, not medicine.
Lu Fuyang sighed, "Don't brew next time." ”
Ye Zhizhi looked at Lu Fuyang, who was drunk and unconscious, and insisted in his voice: "Next time, I will definitely make the wine that Uncle Shi needs!" ”
"Isn't it enough to just add herbs? Why don't you add some deer antler snake gall or something......"
Lu Fuyang, who was indulging in drinking, heard this, and his fingertips trembled.
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Time has come in a blink of an eye, and it is time for the new big competition of the sect.
This year's new Dabi is particularly lively, for no other reason, among this year's batch of new disciples, there are two young teenagers who are particularly outstanding.
In particular, they are twin brothers.
The elder Su Qiming is handsome and outgoing, bright as the sun, very popular in the sect, very popular with elders and fellow disciples, talented, and humble and polite.
The younger brother Su Changgeng, who was born half an hour late, is a rare natural sword bone in a hundred years, with clear roots, excellent understanding, and deep emphasis on the sect, and is regarded as the successor of the sword god Lu Fuyang and has high hopes for heavy cultivation.
Unlike his outgoing, humble and polite brother, Su Changgeng has an indifferent temperament, does not like to socialize with others, is alone, and is deeply respected by his peers.
The twins also participated in this new competition, and both rode the dust, crushing their opponents to enter the final.
And now, in the final of the new big competition, the twins Su Qiming and Su Changgeng met in a narrow way.
The two brothers, as competitors, stood opposite each other.
This finals, no matter how you look at it, is full of gimmicks and highlights.
The competition of geniuses and geniuses.
A duel between twin brothers.
The battle for the first and second!
As soon as it attracted the attention and attention of everyone in the audience, the number of viewers of this finals can be said to be the largest in ten years!
Almost half of the disciples of the Tianwen Sect came to join in the fun.
"Hey, you say, who will win, Su Qiming or Su Changgeng?"
"Su Changgeng! Wasn't he born with a sword bone? He's sure he's going to win! ”
"Not necessarily, Su Qiming's swordsmanship is also very powerful, he hides it deeply, maybe there is a way to target Su Changgeng!"
“……”
“……”
Ye Zhizhi stood in the audience under the ring, listening to the discussions of the disciples of the Heavenly Asking Sect around the world, guessing who would win Su Qiming or Su Changgeng.
"Who do you think will win, Su Qiming or Su Changgeng?" She knew the voice of the Kunlun Mirror in the sea.
"Why bother asking me." Ye Zhizhi replied, "Didn't you already know? ”
The result of this final, Kunlun Mirror has long known the result through its prediction function, even if there is interference from Ye Zhizhi, but there is no difference between her interference and no interference, and it is not enough to affect the final result.
And Ye Zhizhi didn't want to change the result of the final, it was not necessary.
"Or rather, who do you want to win?" The voice of the Kunlun Mirror in the sea sounded again.