"Luoyang, don't deceive people too much!"

"I didn't, you're a god......"

Luoyang tilted his head and smiled, the corners of his mouth were full of pride, and he looked very unbeaten, Tang Nianyu took a deep breath, suppressed the burning anger in his heart, and struggled to squeeze out an ugly smile, "Luoyang, don't deceive God too much!"

"I'm deceiving God too much, what can you do to me?"

Seeing Tang Nianyu's appearance, Luoyang laughed even more wildly, and the strength on the wooden branch increased a few points.

This is Kunlun Mountain, so Luoyang has nothing to fear, but Tang Nianyu didn't dare to expose the slightest divine power, wasted a lot of effort to stabilize the blade of the sword, secretly kept this matter in mind, changed a light and weak tone, and said: "Lord Luoyang, what do you want to do, make a price." ”

Luoyang raised his eyebrows, thought slightly, and couldn't help but think of the scene in front of him when the gods forced him to call his sister, so he replied undeniably: "Call my brother!"

"What, call it brother?" Tang Nianyu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ling Qiwei and Xue Qingrou quietly, gritted his teeth, his arms trembled, and he lifted the Qingfeng in his hand back to his original position little by little, and said undeniably: "Even if I jump from this Flying Feather Peak today, my identity is exposed, and my body is broken, I will not call you brother, this is the last dignity of being an eldest sister, and it cannot be trampled on!"

"Oh, is it so backbone? Let me try it......"

Luoyang did not believe in evil and continued to increase his strength, Qingfeng was pressed down again, the divine power in the spiritual sea was about to move, seeing that the ban was broken, Tang Nianyu did not dare to hesitate anymore, and said: "Brother!"

"What do you say, the mountain wind is very strong, I didn't hear clearly. ”

"I said, brother, you Yushu is in the wind, you are only eight buckets high, you know astronomy, you know geography, you can do everything, you know everything, you are everywhere......"

"Well, I'll buy you sugar gourds to eat later. ”

Luoyang retracted the branch with satisfaction, looked at Tang Nianyu's aggrieved face, the curvature of the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed, he looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter startled the birds, Ling Qiwei turned her eyes curiously, and said to Xue Qingrou: "Crazy?"

"Maybe......"

Xue Qingrou didn't care about Luoyang at all, she was engrossed in looking at the different medicinal materials, the time was not early, no matter how slow the action was, she really couldn't participate in the banquet, but the first time she participated in the banquet, what set of clothes should she wear?

The white set is not good, it is not festive at all, and the red set is not good, it is a little too festive, and it does not conform to the dusty temperament of being cold and fairy......

Thinking that Xue Qingrou was distracted again, when she came back to her senses, Luoyang had already laughed and walked down the mountain road.

Tang Nianyu held the long sword angrily, looking at the high-spirited young man from afar, he really wanted to give him a sword, although the painful appearance of grinning teeth at that time was distressing, but it was more pleasing to the eye than the appearance of this villain.

"Do you want to give him a sword and make him feel cold and flying?"

Ling Qiwei approached, looked at Luoyang, looked at the aggrieved Tang Nianyu, and whispered the sound, Tang Nianyu did not hesitate, nodded emphatically, thought about it and added: "Sooner or later, one day I will make him look good, it is too deceitful!"

"Very good, practice well, the mountain road is difficult, tortuous and long, if you can follow the back of your predecessors, you can go faster. ”

Ling Qiwei said quietly, thought about it for a while, and added: "Only follow him, others can't." ”

"Afraid that I will make a mistake and go astray?"

"No, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up, everyone has a silent and lonely road, if no one knows that road, if you follow Luoyang, what can you ask, he will tell you, others won't. ”

......

Tang Nianyu wanted to roll his eyes very much, but he still held back, nodded to Ling Qiwei, straightened his thoughts, cleaned the spirit platform, and continued to listen to the sword.

The sword and the arrow are not only different in writing, the two are as independent as yin and yang, but they also have the wonder of mutual restraint.

People say that the speed of perception is different in different situations during the same period of time, Tang Nianyu and Xue Qingrou are the best illustration, one is eagerly looking forward to it, feeling like a year, and the other is immersed in enlightenment, and time is falling in the blink of an eye.

The glow of Mingyao was finally swallowed up by the darkness, Yuanchen Peak was gradually lit up by the bright light, and the slightest fragrance came, Xue Qingrou wore a red dress, humming a light tone, followed behind Shen Hualian in an apricot yellow dress, and walked down the cloud corridor back and forth.

Tang Nianyu sniffed the fragrance and said, looking at Ling Qiwei who was closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, she opened her mouth but forgot to speak.

"What's the hurry? At this time, you have to participate in those boring tricks, you have to be patient in your cultivation, and a small food will make you feel ape, and you will encounter more temptations in the future, how about it?"

Xiao Ying'er opened her left eye quietly, glanced at the master who swallowed saliva with the wind, pressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to be raised, closed her eyes and listened to the sword, in the past, there were many times when the sword was not introduced, and there were many times when she was punished and couldn't eat, so the sword competition is indeed not as good as the master, but it is better than smelling the fragrance and starving, presumably the ten masters are not opponents.

Unexpectedly, Ling Qiwei was still that calm appearance, the time to swallow saliva gradually decreased, Xiao Ying'er's sword trembled slightly, and heard Ling Qiwei say, "You are punished for not being able to learn kendo a lot, but it is less than half of mine, and don't get me wrong, I punished myself for not approving my swordsmanship cultivation." "Everybody

Saying that, Ling Qiwei walked down the mountain, her steps were dashing, if she didn't care about offense, Tang Nianyu and Xiao Ying'er would definitely compare Ling Qiwei to those white cranes playing in the mountains and water, the same arrogance, the same dust.

"Don't think about it, don't forget, there is more meat and less meat, think about Uncle Xiao, think about Jiang Luo, you can only watch them eat when you go late. ”

Tang Nianyu threw away the long sword in his hand, and without waiting for Xiao Ying'er to speak, he pulled her and ran down the mountain, this feeling was familiar, I don't know why, the back posture of the person in front of him was very similar to the Son of Heaven......

"Send to the cave!"

The two rushed to the banquet, the emcee's shouting fell, Gong Yuwei slowly walked into the teleportation array, but Fang Jingqi was pulled by a group of unknown Taoist friends, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, his face gradually turned red.

Luoyang sat alone in the corner of the banquet, taking a big sip of wine and meat, looking at this corner with a lot of eyes, but there were very few people who dared to come and sit, the looming sword intent was like a south wall, that is, if you saw it, who would really bump into it?

Full of wine and food, Luoyang glanced at the slightly drunk Fang Jingqi, looked around at the group of "ill-intentioned" cultivators, proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, stepped forward to block the wine, pushed the lamp to change the altar, and came and went as brothers.

For a while, the banquet was even more lively, and a few people who had been fighting with Fang Jingqi from the beginning quickly ran out, waved their palms, and wanted to retreat but were shouted by Luoyang.

"Old fox, cunning!"

"Nice ......"

Tang Nianyu spit out chicken bones angrily, staring at Luoyang dissatisfied, Xiao Ying'er beside her followed the help, the two girls glanced at each other, they could see the cunning in each other's eyes, and walked back and forth to another banquet.

In a short time, there were more people coming and going, and there were even stumbling Jianghu cultivators who rushed to drink with Luoyang.

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tang Nianyu with a slight thought, the latter took a bite of pigeon meat proudly, chewed it in a big gulp, let the aroma stimulate the taste buds, swallowed it reluctantly, and made a mouth shape to Luoyang, "My brother is willing to drink, how can my sister not let you enjoy it?"

Although he was already seven or eight drunk, Luoyang and the strange Kunlun disciple's "eyebrows" could not hide from the powers, and everyone thought about it slightly and understood.

Yes, it is indeed a bit inappropriate for such a grand event to come to Nannuo and a witch, so she disguised herself as a Kunlun disciple......

The more I think about it, the more likely it is, what's wrong with the princess of the demon clan, marrying a chicken and marrying a dog and a dog, that is, she loves Luoyang, isn't she a Kunlun disciple?

Thinking about it, a group of bigwigs used a color for their disciples, and it didn't take long for this group of "smart-minded" people to understand, and walked towards Tang Nianyu back and forth, toasting again and again.

There were a lot of people coming, Tang Nianyu was not easy to refuse, glanced at Luoyang's smug face, looked around at the people around, and finally took out the jar, patted off the mud seal, and used spiritual power to dissipate the wine power while drinking.

Everyone is not easy to say, knowing that this person is intoxicated with food, and they toast, so they are going to leave, at this time Luoyang came with two jars of old wine, smiled at Tang Nianyu with interest, and said: "Drink this, that wine is not worthy of you!"

The people around the table were slightly stunned, sniffed the wine, and smiled meaningfully at Luoyang, which was going to pour into the drunkenness......

A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and the gang always has to help.

Thinking that there were more and more talented guests who came to drink together, Tang Nianyu gradually forgot how much he drank, squinted his eyes, looked at Luoyang's "three" heads and got angry, got up and pointed at Luoyang, and fell asleep with his eyes.

"Take a breath, Ying'er, send her back to rest. ”

Luoyang laughed proudly, his heart was happy, he drank for a while, and when he saw that the interest of the Taoist brothers was gone, he couldn't help but hug the wine jar and chuckle, looking at Jiang Luo, who had been eating since the beginning, and nodded with satisfaction.

This age is the age when you can eat, how can you grow up without eating, and how can you become a real emperor without eating?

"Master, you can also eat some, these are all things that no one has touched. ”

When the master was intoxicated by the moonlight, the apprentice moved the wine jar and dishes away, and chuckled and took out a plate of delicious food, which was full of color, flavor and flavor.

"Quietly hidden?"

"Hmmm......"

"This is a good habit, your master can't do it, your master can't do it either, fortunately you did it, remember, you can hide one hand and count the other, know yourself and know the other in order to win all battles, as long as you know yourself and the enemy, but the enemy can't figure out your situation, no one can treat you well. ”

"Okay, it seems that what the book says is good, a drink and a peck are all ......"

"Hahaha, think about it after eating, otherwise it will be cold. ”

Luoyang raised his hand and rubbed the top of his apprentice's head, picked up the jade-colored vegetables and put them in his mouth, squinted his eyes for this deliciousness, and suddenly remembered that there was one in the end of the game yesterday.

There are lovers who eventually become dependents, and it will not take three or five years for a little sword fairy to be born, so it seems that it is not a draw, but Kunlun wins by one point.