"Miss, the sin slave has been killed!"

"Today's guests are gathered, including five distinguished guests, but there are only four criminal slaves, how can they be born ......" The voice of the young woman just now came from the tent, whispering softly, as if thinking alone. Then I heard her say: "Hua Qing, you can kill another one casually and bring it to me together!"

"Yes!"

The cruel words, the master and servant asked and answered lightly, and the crisp and pleasant voice was creepy.

The branches and leaves tremble, and the bamboo around them shakes.

Next to the babbling stream, a horse-faced Taoist with a face like gold paper seemed unbearable when he heard this, shook his head and said: "Why do you need to do this? Shuiyun Gongzi has such a great reputation, but Qingqing, if you can prepare a thick blood soup for Poor Dao earlier and help me 'rain from the sky', Poor Dao will also have the confidence to fight with him." ”

"Whew!" "Whew!"

Two sneers rang out behind them almost at the same time.

"Qingqing girl can't deal with Situ Erya, dare to ask Daoist Zuo, who was trapped in the poison array just now?"

The pale golden Daoist's long face flickered, and a ray of blue light flashed on the hosta above his head, and he sneered: "How can you convince the heroes of the world to win with a poisonous insect swarm?" Qingqing wants to suppress arrogance and make Shui Yun Gongzi back down, not take his life. These famous and decent sects, since they have made arrangements for the Poison Dragon Stream in advance and let the disciples of the sect take the treasure, how do you know that there is no one to protect the Dao to follow?"

Not far from the two, there were two young men in black standing. Standing with a sword in his arms, the black-clothed suit tightly wrapped around his body highlighted the contours of his muscles. Standing under the shadow of green bamboo, it looks like two vigorous black panthers.

"According to what you said Brother Zuo, why fight, why fight, just wait for the real people of the various factions to arrange it?"

The slightly taller black-clothed swordsman on the right sneered.

The golden-faced Daoist's long eyes narrowed, and a killing intent flashed.

"Okay, what Brother Zuo said is true, you have to deduct more benefits from Shui Yun Gongzi, you can't just rely on poisons, and you can't just show your strength. Otherwise, it would not be Shui Yun Gongzi who would have to face. As for contacting Chunlin Gate...... This sect is not qualified to be left and right between Chunlin and Shuiyun, and it is not worth it for this trivial matter! Since the sect leader has already negotiated with Shuiyun Mountain and Xiyao Zhenren, I can only try to strive for as many benefits as possible within the framework agreed upon by both parties. ”

"Not only do you have to show his authority, but you also have to give him some benefits, so that the protector of Shuiyun Mountain has nothing to say. Elder Mu, am I right?"

On the other side of Wu Ma Qingqing's body, a monk with a head and face shrouded in black robes nodded silently.

Outside the tent, the emerald green light flashed, and another white-clothed monk of the Imperial Qi Period disappeared.

"You!" Wu Ma Lotian raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little angry, a little heartbroken, and drank half a voice, but he didn't speak after all.

Zhang Yan glanced at it lightly, and Situ Erya, who was supposed to stop him, didn't move, and guessed in his heart: "I'm afraid these white-clothed monks are a little weird! She, Ran, snakes, and worms? I heard that the Poison Sect was domesticated to have monsters to act as Taoist soldiers, could it be that these are the ones?"

Situ Erya, who likes to put on a famous and decent appearance, didn't get angry, and there was only one explanation that these white-clothed showmen were actually not humans.

Glancing at Situ Erya, he looked at Wu Ma Lotte again and gave him an inquiring look.

"Wu Ma Qingqing, my father sent Taoist soldiers to you, but he didn't kill you at will!"

Wu Ma Lotte finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.

"So what?"

The female voice in the big tent was proud, and Wu Ma Lotten was furious, but he was helpless, and explained to Zhang Yan and the others: "The Taoist soldiers raised by this sect are all snakes. The male surname is '蚺', go to the 'worm' side, and use the surname 'ran', while the woman's surname takes the homonym of 'snake'. There are not many usable Dao soldiers who have successfully cultivated them, and there are not even many of them around me!"

"My father was very fond of her, so he allocated a batch to her from his quota, but he didn't think ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the tent curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman in a green shirt who was half-covered, with curly hair, dressed as a man, walked out.

"It's just a demon, it's good to make claims, offend the guests, how can you not kill it?

Wu Ma Qingqing is good at dancing with long sleeves, talking and laughing, and his posture and appearance are excellent. The silver-blue mask on his face did not lose its color. Although it is not possible to get a glimpse of the whole picture, it can already be imagined just by the lower half of the face exposed outside the mask.

A beautiful woman, who can lower her figure and can speak, not long after they met, she dispersed most of the anger in the hearts of several people.

"The light of the distinguished guest has descended, and the little sister's temporary residence is shining, please!"

The colorful maid raised the curtain, and several people followed behind Wu Ma Qingqing, and the fish rushed in.

The space inside the tent seems to be a little larger than it looks from the outside.

It feels like a gorgeous tent with a diameter of only seven or eight meters, and when you enter it, it is close to two hundred square meters. It is elegant and quiet, arranged with flowers and plants, and a bush of secluded fences. Flowing water flows from behind the upper screen and into the depths of the vegetation. Although it is only Yingying's hand, it also adds a lot of fun to the tent.

From the outside, you can only see the ornate decoration of the tent walls, but from the inside out, the gaze is unobstructed, as if you are directly on the top of the mountain. It can win in the shape of the top of the mountain, without the suffering of wind and cold.

Seats are set up in the tent in advance.

In addition to Zhang Yan and others, there were already three people sitting on the seat.

Wu Ma Qingqing walked to the back of the chief case and sat down, stretched out his hand to invite Situ Erya, Zhang Yan and others to sit down. After a few people sat down, they introduced to a few people: "This is the Golden Wing Flying God Zuo Guangming, one of the best young talents in the python poison mountain realm!"

The second seat on the left, the seat is only under Wu Ma Lotte, and the golden-faced horse-faced Taoist smiled and smiled.

Unable to withstand the consumption, Zhang Yan, who had just turned off his true vision, couldn't help but summon the assistant interface and looked at him.

"The divine light is high-level, and the two dark blue pieces behind his shoulders should be his famous magic weapon, Jin Xia wings, right?"

The Golden Wing Flying God Zuo Guangming, whose status in Python Poison Mountain is equivalent to Yu Peiyu's in Longshan, is also from a scattered cultivation background, and there is a powerful master behind him, defeating the disciples of the sect in the region. However, looking at him talking to the Wuma sisters and brothers, it doesn't seem that the relationship between the ghost hand and the demon qin master and apprentice and the five factions of Longshan is as stiff.

Further down, there are two brothers from a third-rate small faction "Leopard Xia" in Taijin Mountain. Wu Ma Qingqing didn't pay much attention to them, and the introduction was over.

On the right side of the four cases, there are four people sitting in turn: Situ Erya, Zhang Yan, Wang Shiyuan, and Long Xiaopeng.

"The sin slaves under him have offended the four of them recklessly and arrogantly, and Qingqing has made amends to you!"

The green-shirted beauty after a few cases in the main seat got up and stood up, and Ying Ying bowed down.

"Is this the temporary work of cultivating immortals in another world?"

No matter how she thought about it, since she didn't plan to turn her face, the four of them all recognized her statement on the surface, and got up one after another to return the salute.

"But the sin slaves are reckless, just borrow their cultivation to make amends to you!" After re-seating, Wu Ma Qingqing turned his words, struck lightly with his jade palm, and slapped three times in a row: "The flowers are light, the butterflies are chaotic, and the thick blood soup is sent up!"

"Yes!" The two coquettish voices under the account, two girls of about the same age, who were also dressed in colorful clothes, held five bright red and fishy smells, as if they had not condensed but were boiled to the boiling blood, and the thick blood that couldn't stop tumbling was sent to Zhang Yan and the four people, as well as the Golden Wing Dao people.

The blood soup is served in a jade bowl, and each person has only a bowl the size of a teacup in front of him. There was a round bead of blood in the bowl, slightly larger than a soybean and less than the size of a peanut.

"The poisonous sect is full of blood, and with the essence blood of demon soldiers, add red peony roots and glass drunk...... A variety of drugs are boiled, which has the effect of improving the true element and breaking through the bottleneck. ”

The translucent light blue virtual screen is aimed at the miniature jade bowl on the case, and the handwriting automatically emerges.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, the thick smell of blood entered his nose, and the long-stagnant "Shan Dao Jue" was ready to move.

Outside, Wu Ma Lotte was also jealously introducing the effect of "thick blood soup" to the four people.

Wu Ma Qingqing smiled: "Although the thick blood soup is good, the smell of blood is finally a little heavier, but with the 'Xuanhuang Treasure Honey Wine' of this sect, it is just right! ”

Two maids sent a wine jar and a small brick-red stove.

Wu Ma Qingqing's cuffs flicked, and a blue flame ignited in the furnace. Dressed in fluttering clothes, he walked to the middle of the tent and personally warmed the wine for a few people.

The small jar was set on the stove.

She used a jade spoon to scoop up the black liquor and green powder on the tray beside her and added them to the wine. While stirring, he said: "A few people still don't know, to restrain the toxin released by the python venom demon himself, this wine is not enough. However, drinking the Xuanhuang Bao honey wine with jade bee venom and green clay ants is enough to pass through the smoke miasma poison sky. ”

"There is no time limit! As long as the python demon does not change the toxin set in the third layer of the formation, you will always be able to pass freely. Since then, resistance to other poisons has also increased. ”

Wu Ma Qingqing poured a full cup, raised his head to reveal his snow-white jade neck, and drank it all. Then show the bottom of the cup and show it to everyone.

The wine jar rises with a sweet and intoxicating smell of honey.

The green-shirted beauty, who was kneeling next to the central stove, raised the wine jar, filled several green jade wine cups shaped like copper jue, and ordered the maid to give them to everyone in turn.

Everyone has this Xuanhuangbao honey wine with ingredients to remove poison.

Lan Xiang is drunk and warm, and the smile is warm.

During the banquet, everyone could see that Wu Ma Qingqing took Situ Erya first everywhere and gave him enough face. Then there is the Golden Wing Flying God Left Light. Zhang Yan was second to her eyes, and finally Wang Shiyuan, Long Xiaopeng and Bao Xialai's senior brothers.

"With Situ Erya, he really stole the limelight!"

"It stands to reason that I am also a systematic person now, why don't I have a task of pretending to be forced to slap my face? Speaking of which, it is still my system called 'Xiuxian Asks the Little Assistant' that is not powerful!"

He has also experienced countless times before, how many people with backgrounds above him, and who have entered the business world and attracted much attention, finally ended up gloomy, and they were not as good as him.

The more you see, the stronger your heart becomes.

Don't be frightened, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; Go and stay unintentionally, looking at the sky and clouds.

Zhang Yan laughed at himself casually in his heart, with a smile on his face, mixed the thick blood soup into the cup of wine, and shook it gently with the jade cup in his hand.

The bright red rolling blood beads were mixed into the amber honey wine, and in an instant, the whole cup of Xuanhuangbao honey wine seemed to boil. The green ants are churning, the aroma of wine is curling, and a puff of smoke rises from the wine glass in the style of the bronze jue.

"It smells so good!"