In the evening, the moon shines like mist, the mountains are quiet, and the smoke in the mountains flows and falls with the breeze, filling the entire mountain col.

Above the cloud-like mist, half of the peaks and peaks are exposed, hanging high in the air, under the illumination of the moonlight, like Penglai Immortal Island and mirage.

In the small courtyard, Long Zhuang randomly found some dry firewood and piled it in one place, calling out Qinglan, Xue Buyu's extremely arrogant right hand fingers shook in front of the two, and a small flame ignited with a "zi" sound, feeling the envious eyes of the two, he hurriedly used the flame to ignite the piled wood.

"Whew!

Even in a short moment, Xue Buyu felt that his spiritual power had been consumed a lot, but being able to plug the mouth of the big man with flames and get a different look from the beautiful woman gave him some comfort in his empty heart.

The bonfire was burning, reflecting the huge courtyard wall red, and between the swaying firelight, Qinglan's pretty face flickered in the firelight, as bright as a dripping begonia, but thinking of her strange aesthetics cultivated in Manshi Village, Xue Buyu couldn't help sighing, a good girl, was taken crooked by a group of freaks.

Out of righteous indignation, he decided to give Qinglan a positive education in the future, so that she could correctly distinguish between right and wrong, beauty and ugliness.

Just as he was thinking about it, Long Zhuang had already torn the huge pieces of meat neatly, and used a bunch of weapons to improvise a huge grill, and put the meat on the rack to grill.

Looking at the "sizzling" pieces of meat, oil kept dripping into the fire on the golden surface, making a "snorting" sound.

Xue Buyu took out a few jars of old wine from the storage bag, and one jar with Long Zhuang, drinking freely while waiting for the barbecue to succeed.

"Hmm, what's that?"

I don't know when, Mo Qing, who was still recuperating in bed during the day, was already squatting on the wall, looking along the firelight, these two boys were drinking happily, and there was a little girl next to them, who was staring blankly at the piece of meat with a little burnt skin.

The aroma of wine is mixed with the aroma of meat, and the aroma of meat lingers with the aroma of wine, and the old Tao, who has not drunk for many days, shouted: "Ah, you two bastard boys, this kind of good thing is not called my husband, what should I be guilty of?"

Before the words fell, the man had already floated to the bonfire, and he was not polite, but sat on the ground, lifted a jar of wine, patted the mud seal, and poured it into his mouth.

"Dudu Dudu", it is the voice of the old wine in the throat, "Ahhh

The old Taoist elder put the jar aside, wiped the crystal beads of wine stuck to his beard with his hands, and then looked at the two of them and said, "What's the matter with you two?

"No, no!"

Xue Buyu replied again and again, "Senior brother, aren't you injured?"

He pointed to the wine and meat, and said with a shy face: "So, I didn't greet you!

"Shut up!"

Lao Dao interrupted his words with a calm face, his eyes squinted at the meat that made a sizzling sound, and pointed at Xue Buyu's head with his hand, "Such a good thing, you actually forgot about your sixth senior brother? You have no conscience! Also, does recuperation have anything to do with eating and drinking?"

"Senior brother, this thing is not very good for healing!"

"Come on, you!"

Mo Qing raised his sleeve robe, sat on the grass and stretched his waist beautifully, the bones around his body were crackling, and he twisted his neck after finishing it, and then changed his face to a smile, "Seventh Senior Brother! You have been absent for many days, I don't know the things that Senior Brother I eat every day, and I can't taste the tongue of a light person!"

Out of nowhere, he took out a small dagger, cut a piece of meat skin along the surface of the meat, raised his head and put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes and nodded while biting, his face was full of lightheartedness, "This is the right taste!"

Qing Lan looked at the old man on the side, who was unkempt and casual and natural, not like a worldly master, but like an old man who was not ashamed to eat and drink on the street, and when she thought about it, she covered her mouth and turned her face away to snicker.

The old Taoist looked at the little girl and snickered, and he didn't care, seeing that she was beautiful, he looked at her twice, and then turned his head to Xue Buyu and said, "Senior brother, don't these two friends introduce you to Senior Brother?"

"That can't be!"

The junior brother who was pouring wine into his mouth turned around and saw that the senior brother was looking at him, so he hurriedly responded, and then explained the general situation of Qinglan and Long Zhuang.

"I see!"

The well-informed old Taoist nodded, after knowing the origin of the two, his eyes when he looked at the two of them changed slightly, he couldn't imagine that there were such strange tribes in this world, thinking of the special treatment that Xue Buyu received in Manshi Village, he was happy and poured two sips of wine in a row.

At this time, the flames of the bonfire have been reduced, only the red embers remain, and from time to time one or two sparks splash out, making a crisp sound of "beep", in this cool midsummer, Qinglan, who has long been accustomed to the climate of Qinglong, opened her arms and felt the refreshing peak, with a satisfied smile on her face. "Xiaoyu, how are you going to settle these two friends?"

The Taoist who was worried was also a person with a heart, so he couldn't help but make plans for his junior brother.

"I think it's good, I'll live here in the future!"

Before Xue Buyu could reply, the outspoken Long Zhuang expressed his will, and then, he smiled lewdly at Xue Buyu and pushed him with his elbow, "In the future, I can go out and do some business!"

"Shut up!"

Long Zhuang said two sentences, and one sentence was not scored, Xue Buyu hurriedly covered his mouth, and smiled embarrassedly at Senior Brother, "That's what I think." Senior brother, do you think we can recruit female disciples in the temple?"

"You hit this idea! Hehe! The place used to be small, and it definitely won't work!"

He pointed his finger at the top and said to his junior brother, "Now, if such a big place is built, there will definitely be some talented female disciples." ”

"That's easy!"

Xue Buyu was overjoyed, and looked at Qing Lan, who was gnawing on a bone and eating vigorously, and had an idea in his heart, "Senior brother, when the time comes, let Qing Lan go to the Arsenal Pavilion, and if the disciple comes to borrow books, let her make a registration." Turning his head and glancing at Long Zhuang, he saw that he was staring at him, his eyes were full of brilliance, and it seemed that he was listening to himself arrange a good product for him, "As for Long Zhuang, this guy must not let him have access to Guanli's finances, let him do some hard work!"

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Long Zhuang was still listening happily, but when he heard that Xue Buyu asked him to do coolies, he was very unhappy, and he stood up and pointed at Xue Buyu and said, "Good boy, since you let me do hard labor, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

With such a strong combat power, how could Xue Buyu let him do coolies, and it was impossible for him to fool him into the Blue Dragon Empire!

Then make a joke about him, this kid is not happy, and he will do it with his teeth and claws.

"Come on, brother, don't blame me for being hurt!

"Hmph! I brought it up! Don't blame me if you're hurt, I'll visit you when the time comes!"

Without saying a word, the two guys jumped out of the yard, found a flat land from a distance, drew a path on the spot, and prepared to start.

"What the hell are you two doing, come back to me!"

The old Taoist saw that the two of them were still in a hurry, and beckoned again and again.

Qing Lan's eyes didn't leave the meat in her hand at all, her mouth was full, and she said vaguely: "You are Brother Xue's senior brother, and I will call you senior brother! Don't pay attention to him, which two guys are half a catty and eight taels, and no one can help anyone?"

"Little girl, don't be restrained, feel free, but is it really out of the way for these two to be so reckless? ”

Mo Qing still attaches great importance to the strength of silence, this time he has awakened the fire spirit from the Flame Empire, and his strength has reached a higher level, that Long Zhuang's appearance looks a little scary, but I don't know if there is real kung fu in his hands?

The dragon is extremely fast, like a brute beast, the body dodges like a bat, flexible and changeable, a punch is sacrificed, the powerful power destroys the withering and decaying, stirring up transparent ripples in the surrounding space, like a little rain falling into a calm pond, and countless fist shadows rush to the young Taoist in front with the sound of breaking the wind.

Purely in terms of physical arts, Xue Buyu is naturally not Long Zhuang's opponent, you must know that Long Zhuang can defeat the three peak masters of the Blue Flame Sect by virtue of his physical body, and that kind of physical strength is by no means comparable to ordinary monks.

Considering his ability to break stones with one punch, Xue Buyu used his footwork to dodge back and forth. Between the jumps of the body, it was like a yellow streamer shooting all over the field, clashing back and forth, and Long Zhuang was no different.

However, Long Zhuang's two fists were not a joke, one punch smashed on the ground, it was a huge deep pit, Rao is Xue Buyu was agile, and the strong wind brought by the iron fist that passed by his face twice also drew two blood marks on his cheeks.

The two figures were like two dragon shadows, one yellow and one black, intertwined and fought against each other, making a shouting sound that shook the valley.

"It seems that if you don't move a little magic, there is no way to take you!"

Xue Buyu withdrew out of the circle in a vertical step, humming and panting, he didn't feel much power when he saw him shoot before, but as soon as he fought, he tossed and turned in his fist shadows, which had consumed a lot of his physical strength, not to mention the terrifying power.

To deal with this kind of monster, you can only use magic.

However, he didn't dare to use fire and thunder, one was that those two powers seemed to be different from ordinary fire and thunder, not only did they need huge spiritual power to urge, but the suffocating destructive power also made people dare not shoot easily, so as not to let an egg-sized fireball pass, and Long Zhuang would be wiped out.

"Come on, you're welcome, I've put up with you for a long time!"

Long Zhuang stared at Xue Buyu angrily, his face full of pain, "You said that you kid is not authentic, how many times have you kicked me up from my sweet dreams! ”

"Are you sure?"

"If you have any skills, you can do it!

"Okay!"

Xue Buyu's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of some good idea, and even his smile became obscene, and he looked at Long Zhuang with bad intentions.

The breath sank into the dantian, the horse walked steadily, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Phew, let me give you a taste of the new tricks I've figured out!"

He roared, and the golden light around him lit up, and his spiritual power came out of his body.

The golden figure was in the moonlight, in the middle of the mountain, like a golden flame, exuding dazzling light. The light is so bright, it is like the morning sun through the glow, the sky thunder roars the jade tree, the majesty is magnificent, the air flow is surging, and people are unconsciously afraid.

Long Zhuang realized that Xue Buyu might be going to move something real, so he concentrated his breath, his eyes were condensed, and when he saw Xue Buyu's left hand and right hand constantly pinching the magic trick, he cheered up and didn't dare to be careless.

On the left hand that was holding the magic trick, the spiritual power turned ochre in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual power of the right hand turned green, one ochre and one green, and half of the thin face was like a clay statue, and half like a debt collection ghost, and he was looking at Long Zhuang with his fists clenched in front of him with a sinister smile.