Chapter 70 Respect for Heaven and Earth, Respect for Heaven

The rich aroma of wine fills the entire pavilion, which makes people smell and intoxicate.

The strong aroma of wine not only stayed in the attic, but also quietly climbed out of the cracks of the doors and the cracks in the windows.

Soon, the entire twelfth floor of the Heavenly Pavilion was filled with the aroma of wine.

This also attracted countless viewers to marvel and sensation.

"What kind of fairy wine is this, this rich taste, just smelling it can't help but be intoxicating. ”

"When did the Heavenly Pavilion come out with such a peerless wine, why haven't you heard of it?"

"Little Er, Little Er, hurry up, I want this wine, get it quickly. ”

The shopkeeper on the side was stunned, because he didn't know either.

Soon, several shopkeepers were surrounded, and all the guests wanted this wine, and they didn't give it or leave.

"This kind of wine is extraordinary, after a hundred years of drinking, even a person on the wine road, but I have never smelled such a refreshing aroma!"

"This must be a treasure that has been treasured for hundreds or thousands of years!"

There was a commotion outside the pavilion.

In the pavilion, the eyes of the wine sword immortal Nangong Yan had already looked straight.

His nose felt like something was hooked.

The whole person felt like he was about to fall into it.

This wine has been treasured for thousands of years!

It could be thousands of years, or even 10,000 years!

In this life, I can see such a shocking fairy Qiong, and I have no regrets.

If you can taste it, it's worth dying!

Brother Xu, just one bite, just one bite!

"Don't even think about it. Fang Lang directly refused, "I can let you see and smell it, it's already a great opportunity, do you still want to drink?"

"Xu is a person in this life, and he only drinks with like-minded people. ”

Picking up the two blue and white porcelain cups on the table, Fang Lang poured two cups.

"Miss Shishi, please. ”

"Me?" Li Shishi looked at Fang Lang in surprise.

Then she fell into the words "like-minded".

Is he saying I'm like-minded with him?

Inside the veil, Li Shishi's cheeks suddenly flushed.

Immediately, I saw her reveal the veil herself, and gradually revealed the true face of Lushan.

White as mutton fat, red lips dotted, beautiful and incomprehensible, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

This was the first time Fang Lang had seen her true face, and he was shocked by her appearance at first sight.

In terms of beauty, Li Shishi in front of her can be said to be on par with Lingxi.

After a little surprise, Fang Lang immediately came back to his senses.

Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency.

Let's not let her misunderstand.

Seeing that Fang Lang only returned to his normal expression after only a slight exclamation, Li Shishi was suddenly a little lost.

She originally wanted to show her true face so that Fang Lang could look at her twice.

But as a result...

It didn't seem to be what she thought.

Fang Lang didn't seem to have any other intentions for her, purely as a friend, just wishful thinking on her part.

And the wine sword fairy on the side is even more amazing, Li Shishi's world-famous appearance seems to exist in his eyes.

In his eyes, in his mouth, in his heart, are the 10,000-year-old wine.

There's nothing in the world more exciting than wine.

"Please, Miss Shishi. ”

Fang Lang ignored him and drank himself.

At the entrance of this 10,000-year-old wine, Fang Lang's whole person floated.

This feeling, really.

Mellow but not strong, lips and teeth fragrant.

This sip of wine is like a sweet and clear stream flowing into his throat, making him feel like he is in a fairyland.

It's wonderful.

It's really unearthed in the Thunder Domain, absolutely!

Li Shishi on the other side also felt the same way.

Such a fine wine, and drinking it with Fang Lang, is destined to stay in her heart for the rest of her life.

Nangong Yan, the wine sword immortal standing on the side, looked at the expressions of the two of them enjoying it so much, and his mentality was about to explode.

You can only watch it, you can't drink it, there is something worse in this world!

After drinking it in one gulp, Fang Lang poured two more glasses.

This time he didn't drink.

He's ready to do the last game.

The alliance with the Immortal Sword Sect can be achieved, and if it can't be done, forget it, it's a big deal for him to find another sect.

Do your best, let it be the fate of heaven.

Picking up the wine glass, Fang Lang spilled it directly on the ground.

"This cup, to the sky. ”

"You.. You.. "Nangong Yan is crazy, such a peerless wine, sprinkled directly on the ground!

You must know that such an extraordinary wine, it is a sip less, how can you pour it directly!

"The second cup, respectfully. ”

Fang Lang continued to sprinkle, regardless of how Nangong Yan felt.

Anyway, it's just a wild sprinkle.

"The third cup, the former head of Jingtianshan. ”

"The fourth cup, respect the ancestor of Tianshan Mountain, Tianzun Taoist. ”

"Ahh

Exploded, exploded, Nangong Yan completely exploded!

He was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the side, but Fang Lang didn't pay attention to him at all, but continued to sprinkle.

This bottle of wine, he was ready to spill it.

If you can't take it, you can only ..... Continue to open an altar.

Anyway, there are dozens of altars in his bag, all of which are obtained by the Thunder Domain.

Sprinkle him with a dozen altars, I want to see if you can catch it.

"The fifth cup, the first poem I wrote. ”

"Sixth cup, to the first apprentice I received. ”

Nangong Yan on the side couldn't stop scolding in his heart, what kind of mess are you respecting!

"The seventh cup, I respect the fairy donkey on the Tianshan Mountain, who once accompanied me across the world. ”

Sprinkle.

Sprinkle desperately.

Sprinkle without distress.

The heart of Nangong Yan was broken.

The man in front of him is acting too much...

Wait a minute.

Don't spill it!!

Nangong Yan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and roared to stop him, saying, "If you have something to say, why bother with fine wine." Wine, not guilty!"

Fang Lang glanced at him, ignored it, and continued: "Tenth cup, respect my lost youth. ”

Sprinkle!

Nangong Yan grabbed his head, gritted his teeth, and roared, "Wait!"

"If you want to exchange the elixir for a hundred years of alliance with my Immortal Sword Sect, I want to see if you have this qualification first. ”

"Oh?" Fang Lang got up and looked at him, and said, "What do you want, you might as well say it directly." ”

"Hmph, grab your wine and come with me. ”

Nangong Yan waved his long sleeves and strode out of the pavilion, not forgetting to take a look at the jar of wine before leaving.

"Miss Shishi, there will be a period later. ”

After saying goodbye to Li Shishi, Fang Lang put away the wine, and then walked out of the pavilion.

The Wine Sword Immortal Nangong Yan summoned a large gourd and went away from the twelfth floor of the Heavenly Human Pavilion.

Fang Lang also directly summoned the fire phoenix and drove the phoenix away.

Xiaohong's appearance is dazzling, like Mars in the sky, and the surroundings are full of brilliance, which is naturally another shock.

At this time, whether it was the literati monks of the Heavenly Human Pavilion, or the people walking on the street.

This eyeball was immediately attracted by the figure of the fire phoenix.

At the same time, they also immediately knew that it was Tianshan Xu Zhenren coming.

Because of the Dongfu Sanctuary, he is the only one who has a Divine Beast mount.

Unconsciously, in the eyes of everyone, the fire phoenix has become his unique standard and mark.

In the midst of an exclamation, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Nangong Yan who was flying ahead.

Those who can control the divine beasts must be extraordinary people!

Soon, the two of them left the Baili Pharmacy one after the other.

Soaring into the vast dense forest, the two of them flew a hundred miles away.

"That's it, there is no one within a radius of dozens of miles. ”

Nangong Yan stopped and sat on the wine gourd.

"No one around?"

"What do you want to do?"

Are you looking for me to go it alone?

Don't.

Wait a minute, what if you're crippled by me.

At this time, the Wine Sword Immortal casually summoned a shiny silver sword and threw it over.

"You moved me, and your poems moved me, and you shamelessly seduced me with 10,000-year-old wine!"

"But it's not enough. What Poor Dao wants all his life, in addition to poetry and wine, there is also this sword!"

"There is a saying in the Sword Sect, the sword is like its person, the sword can distinguish people, and the sword can taste people. Use the strongest sword in your life, let Poor Dao take a look, and see if you are qualified to be my Immortal Sword Sect Alliance. ”

"With a sword?"

Fang Lang took the silver sword he threw over, and couldn't help frowning.

Playing with swords?

Where would I.

I can say that the deity only uses ultimate?

Except for the ultimate, no matter what punches, feet, swordsmanship, etc.

Why don't we make a big move.

See who's better.

Luckily?

"Poor people recognize swords, but don't recognize people. Wine Sword Immortal Nangong Yan leaned his head on his hand, lay down on the wine gourd, and said lightly, "If your sword path can't make Poor Dao tempted, even if you spill more wine, Poor Dao won't frown again." ”

"Forehead ....."

Fang Lang stood on Xiaohong's back, squinting at him, and couldn't help but want to complain about him.

Is there only kendo in this world?

Isn't there also Confucianism, Confucianism, and Taoism.

Why do you want to impress you with kendo, doghead.

"Alright, let's get started. Time is precious. ”

The Wine Sword Immortal said leisurely.