Volume 1 Juvenile Spirit Chapter 39 Summer and Winter Wine It Is Not Hot
Zhou Quan took the Raw Bone Pill, and while slowly moving his arms, he explained what had happened to Su Lang.
"Xianjiang Majia ......" Su Lang touched his chin.
"The eldest prince of the Ma family is a cultivator in the middle of the bitter sea, although it is rumored that someone has a list of strength, or he is not the enemy of Senior Brother Su. It's just that his father, Ma Sheng, is a foundation building monk, can I consult the sect on this matter?" Cen Hai asked.
"There's no rush yet. No matter how strong Ma Sheng's strength is, he has to be constrained by the Seven Xuanmen, so it is not good to attack us directly. Su Lang looked leisurely and said, "Fatty, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, how can we not have a drink?"
Cen Hai was stunned. Senior Brother Su has such a wide heart?
Zhou Quan laughed and said, "That's right! At the beginning, in the sect, the boss and I couldn't find a chance to drink. Now we are reunited, and we will not return if we are not drunk!"
It's a good thing you didn't invite me, and I didn't know how to drink at that time...... Su Lang slandered in his heart.
Ning Lan said softly: "In the north of Xianjiang City, there is a yellow beef that is particularly suitable for wine. β
Su Lang glanced at her with a slight surprise. Just as she was about to find an excuse to leave, the woman took the initiative to make an excuse for herself?
Is it a coincidence, or is she smart and careful?
"I'll go back as soon as I go. Su Lang got up: "Senior sister, warm the wine for my senior brother." β
Xun Youling grinned: "Senior brother, no matter how warm the summer and winter wine is, the entrance is still cold." β
After speaking, she squeezed her eyebrows at Su Lang.
The corners of the latter's mouth twitched. Am I that good at understanding?
After saying goodbye to Cen Hai, Su Lang, who was tied to the dew, left the Qingfeng Branch.
In front of Mafu Street, the gate is closed.
"Hopefully I won't get nothing. Su Lang thought secretly, and quietly climbed over the wall and entered the Ma Mansion.
Naturally, he was not on a whim. Before stepping into reincarnation, the old lady of the dealer once silently spit out the word "horse" with his mouth.
Su Lang only guessed that it was a clue at the time. After all, the Cult of the Dead was able to grow rapidly in Xianjiangjiri, and there might be a force overhead that helped cover up the traces. The Ma family behaved so badly, and it was no wonder that Su Lang directly suspected them.
Of course, there are also reasons for fat people to vent their anger.
He leaned over and hid in the grass, holding his breath and silently probing. The charm of the wind slowly circulates around the body, making itself melt into the air.
Ma Sheng is a foundation building monk and has the ability to release his spiritual power. Su Lang had to tread cautiously.
"The grass fell down, as if it had been pressed by a heavy object. His heart moved, and he slowly moved closer.
Dip your fingers into the droplets on the grass leaves and place them under your nose to sniff for a while.
"Corpse Water ......" Su Langqiang held back the tumbling river and sea in his stomach, took out an empty pill bottle from his sleeve, slid down the corpse water on the grass with his aura, and dripped into the bottle.
He covered the cork and smiled slightly: "Now, I will make trouble again, and there is a valid reason." β
A few people walked in the distance.
"I'm going to bring some food to the eldest prince later. β
"I heard that the eldest prince recently took action to abolish one of the arms of the steward of Qingfeng Hall?"
"yes...... That person in charge is just a disciple of the outer sect of the Qingfeng Sect, how can he fight the eldest prince. β
"Alas, the eldest prince is used to being domineering, and it is rumored that he has the strength of the list. I don't know what bloody storm will be set off on the rivers and lakes in the future......"
"Be careful!" A servant looked panicked, and after confirming that there was no one around, he said in a low voice: "If you let the eldest prince know, I am afraid that you will be beaten badly." Even though he is practicing martial arts in the back garden at this time, he is not allowed to be told by a villain after hearing it!"
"That's right!" the subordinates nodded, and suddenly covered their mouths and noses: "Where did the smell come from?"
They all walked away and went their own way.
Su Lang emerged from the grass. This stench was naturally the smell of the diluted corpse water he released to dispel the subordinates.
After all, although he is like a clear breeze, he is only avoiding mental probing to a certain extent, and he is still visible to the naked eye.
If you want people to find out that the master of the list is sneaking, it's really a big joke.
"Practicing martial arts in the back garden takes no effort at all. He sneaked up with the servant and came to the back garden.
I saw a man dancing with a knife in the open space next to the gazebo. The wind of knives rose and cut off the leaves above their heads.
At first glance, the power was suddenly born.
Ran Su Lang only looked at it for a while, and then silently commented: "What kind of bullshit move......
"Childe, take a break. At the end of a set of knife styles, the servant sent dry towels and food, looking slightly nervous.
Ma Jianzhou took the dry towel and wiped his sweat, and said lightly: "Go down." β
The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief, for fear of being reprimanded. After saluting, he withdrew.
At the moment when Ma Jianzhou put down the sweat towel in his hand, a leaf fell from the top of his head.
Unlike the horizontal fall of ordinary leaves, the thin leaves stand upright and face downward, as if the blade of a blade has been cut off on the head.
"Huh?" Ma Jianzhou looked up and noticed the strange leaf.
He was about to cut it with his sword, but he saw the blade sink violently with an uncontrollable force, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of him, like a guillotine splitting down.
"Be careful!" Ma Jianzhou exclaimed. At this time, even a fool knows that there is a master to deal with him.
What kind of character is this who controls a leaf with aura to cast a sword realm of light and weight?
Ma Jianzhou didn't have time to think about it, and wanted to use his body to dodge.
It's just that no matter how he dodges, the blades still hang above his head. Above the right shoulder, to be exact.
"Huh!"
The next moment, his arm was cut open. A few traces of strange aura poured into the wound in the blink of an eye, and began to wreak havoc on the meridians.
"Who is the senior!" Ma Jianzhou asked loudly with a painful sigh.
Although this aura is weird, it is also a tree without roots. Your own aura is to weigh it down, and it should be wiped out for life. It's just that why is the dantian trembling? Why is the aura uncontrollable? Just like the fear that I had when I first felt the aura of Zhuji when I was a child?
His eyes went dark and he passed out.
Su Lang removed the aura barrier. This barrier can only isolate the internal sounds, so Ma Sheng will notice something unusual here at any time.
He stretched out his hand, used his aura to absorb Ma Jianzhou's saber that fell to the ground, and quietly left Ma Mansion like a breeze.
After a few breaths, a furious voice resounded in the sky: "Who hurt Wu'er?" The pale golden spiritual power surged, covering the entire Ma Mansion, and then expanded to a radius of nearly ten miles, and still found nothing.
At this time, Su Lang had already taken a second-grade Yirong Dan, blended in the crowd, and walked away.
As for Ma Jianzhou's saber, he stored it in Shennong Ding and stored it in the dantian. Of course, Shennong Ding cannot be stored for a long time, and there are not many items that can be included.
"I need a mustard ring. Su Lang sighed slightly. The mustard seed ring is a precious magic weapon in the foundation realm, and it is afraid that it will trouble Shangdan Pavilion.
After buying yellow beef in Beishi, Su Langhua went to disguise and returned to the Qingfeng Branch.
The wine on the small stove was steaming hot. In less than a quarter of an hour, it failed to make it completely warm.
Xun Youling looked at his senior brother with a strange expression.
What tricks did he play this time?
"Boss, there was a loud shout from the Ma family just now, did you hear it?" Zhou Quan asked strangely.
Su Lang smiled slightly, took out the yellow beef and Ma Jianzhou's saber, and put them on the table.
Cen Hai and Zhou Quan both looked sluggish. Only Ning Lan's face was calm and thoughtful.
Cen Hai touched the handle of the knife with a trembling hand and hesitated: "This ...... Seems to be ......"
"Ma Jianzhou's saber?" Zhou Quan said for him. For the knife that broke his right arm, the fat man naturally remembered it.
Su Lang nodded, and the wind was light.
The hall was silent.
Did you hear it wrong? Senior Brother Su only took less than a quarter of an hour to defeat Ma Jianzhou under Ma Sheng's nose, and while taking the saber, he also went to Beishi to buy yellow beef by the way, and then returned to the branch hall leisurely?
Xianjiang City is also not a small city. From here to Kitashi, it takes half an hour just to go back and forth without stopping...... In this way, Senior Brother Su is a monk who solved the middle stage of the sea of suffering in person?
What's even more ridiculous is that the people who built the foundation are so late to realize it......
"That...... Top dog. You should deal with this knife......"
The saber of the eldest son of the Ma family, Zhou Quan didn't dare to use it.
Su Lang nodded indispensably. But the bitter sea weapon, he didn't pay attention to it.
Xun Youling took the wine jug from the stove, poured out the slightly hot wine, and said angrily: "The wine is not warm, let's make do with it." β
The senior brother deliberately let her warm the wine and appear in front of his own people...... It's infuriating!
Su Lang smiled slightly and poured a sip of summer winter.
Indeed, it was a little warm, but the entrance was still as cold as winter.
Zhou Quan leaned over and said in a low voice, "Boss, what is the relationship between Senior Sister Xun and you?"
Su Lang glared back: "What does it have to do with you?" β
He raised his glass to Cen Hai and said, "Senior Brother Cen, please!"
"Please!"
The staggered staggering of the wine is getting stronger.
"Is it so delicious?" Xun Youling muttered and tried to take another sip.
Half an hour later, there were three drunks lying on the table. Well...... One of them is Senior Sister Xun.
Su Lang dissolved his drunkenness with aura, and his eyes cleared againβhe still had something to do.
When I looked up, I saw Ning Lan silently looking at him.
He was slightly stunned and nodded. The girl nodded in response, her face still calm and natural.
"This girl is really unpredictable...... The fat man will not have a good time in the future. β
Su Lang muttered in his heart.
Ning Lan's body did not fluctuate at all, so there should be no threat. Therefore, he did not intend to interfere with her relationship with Zhou Quan without authorization.
Su Lang got up and walked towards the local Qixuanmen Branch.
caught the tail of the Ma family, so naturally he had to make good use of it. The traces of the Corpse Sect, the Seven Xuanmen must be very interested.
After reporting his name to the gatekeeper, Su Lang strode into the main hall.
The upper seat is a head catcher with a gold medal hanging on his waist, with a long momentum and no anger and self-authority.
Feng Shi, one of the Golden Medal Catchers, how could Feng Shi, one of the head catchers, come to this small place? Su Lang was slightly stunned.
Feng Shi smiled at Su Lang and said, "I have heard of Su Shaoxia's name. When we met today, I knew that my style was better than my reputation. β
Su Lang saluted and said, "Feng Zhutou is polite. β
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Feng Shiren is as his name suggests, and he has a short temper. Now that I see it, it seems to be very easy to get along with.
He couldn't just wait for him, right?