Chapter 172: It's a mess

"Senior Brother Mu, I, I..."

He Quan put down his wine glass with some uneasiness.

"But Senior Brother Mu, the wine is excellent, I have seen many senior brothers, they get drunk but they will-" Before Ye Yizhou finished speaking, a white light suddenly flashed in front of him.

Immediately after that, the hairpin on the top of the head suddenly fell apart, and the hair fell apart.

Seeing that the Liucang Sword in Mu Shengxun's hand was already out of its sheath, Ye Yizhou's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly screamed and retreated.

"My head! my head ......"

"Your head is fine. ”

Zhao Yuanlang interrupted Ye Yizhou's exclamation and said, "Let your crow mouth say anything, it seems that his wine is not good at all." ”

As he spoke, Mu Shengxun had already jumped, and then the table jumped up, and the Liucang Sword in his hand slashed downward.

"Get out of the way!" Cheng Zhaozhao shouted.

He Quan and Chang Le were even more frightened and hurriedly dodged.

With a 'bang', the table, which had just been ready, was split in half from the middle.

"It's over, it's over, it's really up!" Ye Yizhou and the others hurriedly stayed away from Mu Shengxun, so as not to be injured by mistake.

After Mu Shengxun slashed a sword, he quickly swung the Liucang Sword in the courtyard.

Cheng Zhaozhao had seen him practice swords, but he didn't want his eyes to be hazy and unfocused at the moment, but every move and style was not chaotic at all.

Everyone was also surprised.

"It seems that Senior Brother Mu won't be able to stop for a while, so let's go out first. Cheng Zhaozhao said.

"I've never seen Senior Brother Mu practice swords. He Quan said with a look of adoration.

"Let's go, he doesn't recognize his six relatives now, and if he looks at it again, he won't even have his head. Ye Yizhou cried and folded his face to the top of his head, which he could no longer tie his bun.

Mu Shengxun's sword intent became fierce, and countless ornaments in the courtyard were shot down.

Everyone avoided the sword and immediately withdrew from the courtyard.

There was a protective array outside the courtyard, but Mu Shengxun's sword qi failed to hurt them.

"Zhaozhao, your yard is miserable now. Chang Le couldn't bear to look at it directly, sword by sword, and the small pavilion collapsed.

Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Forget it, who let me make me a bad idea." ”

No, this bad idea was Zhao Yuanlang's idea.

He also brought wine.

Zhao Yuanlang received Cheng Zhaozhao's somewhat flaming eyes, and immediately spread his hands: "Senior Sister Zhaozhao, I didn't know that this guy was drunk with a drink." I really didn't mean to. ”

"That's not the point. I mean my yardβ€”"

Boom!

The bamboo building inside collapsed in response.

Looking at Cheng Zhaozhao's eyelids that suddenly drooped, Zhao Yuanlang hurriedly said: "I will pay, I will definitely let this guy build a new one for you." ”

"Zhaozhao, don't be sad, the bamboo building can be rebuilt if it collapses. Chang Ledao.

Why do you think she's a little gloating about this?

Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head helplessly.

Half loud, no more movement inside.

Ye Yizhou said: "Listen, there is no sound, is Senior Brother Mu asleep?"

Cheng Zhaozhao opened the ban and entered the courtyard.

It was a mess in the eye, and all the things in the bamboo building were split into sections of bamboo tubes of the same length, piled up in the courtyard, neatly and neatly.

Chisato circled in mid-air, clucking excitedly.

Needless to say it's schadenfreude, because its small bamboo hut on the heights is still intact.

Qianli flipped back to its small bamboo house in a flashy manner, but as soon as it entered, Mu Shengxun suddenly raised his sword again, and the bamboo connecting the small bamboo house was broken.

The small bamboo hut fell down with the thousands of miles inside and rolled down from the high pile of bamboo tubes.

The small bamboo house shattered in half, and Chisato was dizzy for a while.

"I shouldn't have let him learn how to chop wood. Cheng Zhaozhao wanted to cry without tears.

Zhao Yuanlang approached the only open space in the courtyard, and Mu Shengxun stood in place with his eyes closed like a stake.

"Hey, you pay for this yard. ”

Mu Shengxun ignored him, Zhao Yuanlang touched him, and Mu Shengxun immediately fell head-on.

"You guy is dead!" Zhao Yuanlang held on his face reluctantly, and Yang Sheng: "You guys, come and help me carry him away!"

"Oooh. He Quan stepped forward and carefully supported Mu Shengxun: "What should I do now?"

"What else can I do? Send him back to the Excalibur Pavilion. Zhao Yuanlang pushed forward the opening of the life, with a look of disgust.

"This is not good, if Tianchen Zhenjun knows that he is drunk, I'm afraid it will ......"

"What are you afraid of? Tianchen Zhenjun doesn't guard him every day, we quietly sent him back, and when he woke up, nothing happened. Zhao Yuanlang opened the fan and said, "Come with me." ”

He Quan nodded and helped Mu Shengxun to follow.

"In that case, let's take our leave. Hua Mian said.

Cheng Zhaozhao arched his hand and said: "The hospitality is not good, everyone ......"

"Haha, no, no, I think it's really eye-opening to see Senior Brother Mu like this today. Zhao Miaoxuan smiled brightly.

"It's really an eye-opener, my head ......" Ye Yizhou also said goodbye, covering his head, looking loveless.

"Let's go, who made you react so slowly. Xie Yunmo said.

"Senior Brother Xie, you can see why you didn't remind me. If Senior Brother Mu had deviated a little more just now, it would have been my head. ”

The group drifted apart.

Chang Le saw that Cheng Zhaozhao's yard was in a mess, and said, "Zhaozhao, you might as well come to me first at night, and let Ming'er rebuild it." ”

"Good. ”

......

......

Cheng Zhaozhao had a dream, but he dreamed of the old man Ji who he hadn't seen for a long time.

The old man still had the same face, but he told her aggrievedly how his grandson was unfilial and how he made him angry.

Cheng Zhaozhao wanted to appease him in his dream, but he replied that the scholar was well-behaved and filial, it must be that he relied on the old man and sold the old, and the angry old man Ji's beard was flying, and the straight way was not passed through the door, and the granddaughter-in-law only knew how to help the scholar speak.

In this way, Cheng Zhaozhao was so unbearable that he had to promise him to go back to see him as long as he built the foundation.

Old man Ji didn't know what the foundation was, he just knocked on her head, muttered that he wanted to eat the braised pork she made by herself, and asked her if the copper money was enough to spend, and the quail was obedient?

When I woke up from a dream, it was already bright.

On this day, the sky was gloomy and cold, and the cultivation without sunlight did not seem so smooth, and even the mood did not become very beautiful.

Chisato also saw that her face was not good, and hurriedly flew out of the yard, not daring to come back until evening.

Cheng Zhaozhao's etiquette class, art class, and course assessment results have all passed, which makes her have more free time.

Carrying the piano to the depths of the bamboo forest.

She has been coming almost every day for the past few months, but since that night's gathering, she has never seen Mu Shengxun again.

Listening to Ye Yizhou, after they left the bamboo forest that day, Zhao Yuanlang personally sent Mu Sheng back to the Divine Sword Pavilion, and since that day, both of them have declared retreat.

What happened in this is not known.

The sound of the piano is beautiful, of course, it is what Cheng Zhaozhao thinks is beautiful.

At the end of the song, Cheng Zhaozhao sighed lightly.

Mu Shengxun didn't know when he would get out of the customs, and it was not a way to go on like this.

"Senior!" Cheng Zhaozhao shouted in the direction of the big stone.

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Her cries echoed through the woods, but no one answered.

Just when Cheng Zhaozhao was about to give up, her vision suddenly changed.

Originally, it was a bamboo forest, but now it is shrouded in a faint white mist.

The air is very fresh, but what you can see is not as far as you can see.

The sound of a waterfall sounded in my ears, and the white mist came from the falling water from a high place and burst from the bottom of the pool.

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