The morning sun dews, and a few quietly fallen leaves will be a touch of autumn. In the small tavern in the east corner of the village, the man in white walked up to Zhang Hua, who was drinking alone, and sat at his table.

Zhang Hua was slightly drunk, put down the already empty wine jar, and quietly looked at the guest in white.

The man in white spoke: "In the early morning, my brother drinks wine, and he can be described as a man of temperament. I have nothing to do left and right, and I want to have a few drinks with my brother. ”

Zhang Hua thought for a moment and said, "You want to drink with me?"

The man in white replied, "Exactly." ”

"Haha, okay. Zhang Hua slapped open a jar of sealed wine, filled a large bowl and a wine glass on the table, this action was quite skillful, and said: "You drink this small cup, I drink the big one." ”

Seeing this, the man in white said, "Wait, the store will bring you another big bowl." ”

"Okay!

The man in white filled the bowl and said, "Do it first to pay respect." A big gulp of wine entered his throat, and a spicy stinging throat, the man in white said curiously: "I didn't expect this small village to have such a strong wine." After speaking, he quietly used the immortal method to debug the internal breath, and a few wisps of immortal qi were slowly applied to the throat and intestines, which made him feel a little comfortable.

Zhang Hua drank all the bowls, and the man in white said: "I am a swordsman in the rivers and lakes, I just came out of the school recently, and I see that Brother Tai seems to be a person who uses swords, I don't know what faction he belongs to?"

Zhang Hua laughed to himself: "I don't have any sect, I'm just a young man in the village." ”

The white-clothed man's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he said, "There is this sword on the table of the brother, and the sword does not leave his body, which is the standard of a swordsman." ”

Zhang Hua poured the wine again and said, "I'm not a swordsman, and I don't have a sect, I'm just a person who is drinking." ”

When the man in white heard this, he praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, Brother Tai is really a master." I don't know what Brother Tai is thinking, and he wants to use wine to kill his sorrows. ”

Zhang Hua put another bowl of strong wine into his throat and said to himself: "There is a kind of pain that makes you just want to drink, and it won't hurt after drinking." ”

The man in white smiled and said: "Brother Tai is really high-minded, he has won my heart, and I will give you a bowl of respect." ”

The wine was half-baked, the sunny day was dazzling, and Zhang Hua had already drunk and fell asleep on the table. The man in white pierced the little finger of his left hand and forced all the drinks out of his body. The man in white looked at the Water Shadow Fairy Sword, reached out and held the hilt of the sword, wanting to pull out the Water Shadow Sword.

"Senior brother, you are here. A warbler whispered, and Liang Nianxin, who was dressed in an emerald green shirt, walked in: "The Liang family has a hundred years of good wine, and if you want to drink, you can tell the people." ”

When the man in white heard this, he withdrew his hand, looked at Zhang Hua, and then at Liang Nianxin, but did not speak. He was waiting, waiting for Liang Nianxin's excuse and explanation.

Liang Nianxin walked over lightly and said, "Senior brother, I have a few words for you. After speaking, he reached out to help the man in white sitting at the table. Before the jade hand touched the man in white, he felt that the air was already extremely cold. The man in white stood up on his own and walked towards the door.

Outside the village, the sun was dazzling, and the man in white stood in the shade of the tree, looked at the white clouds with his eyes, and said lightly: "The water shadow is in the hands of that young man, why don't you take it over." ”

Liang Nianxin shook his head lightly and said, "It's not the right time yet, that Zhang Hua has already done his best to inherit the old man of the waterway, and he rashly took the sword, but I am afraid that the immortal book of the old man of the waterway will be difficult to get." ”

"So, you're going to sleep with him?" the man in white said in a cold voice, with a sour tone on his ears.

"Who am I doing this for?" Ouyang Jincheng!" Liang Nianxin's eyes were slightly red, and tears fell like rain for a while. The autumn wind is coming, the emerald green shirt is slightly thin, and the white skin of the bully is faintly visible.

Ouyang Jincheng closed his eyes and fell into memories, and pictures flashed in his mind, when he was a child, he had the hatred of killing his father and went up the mountain to seek immortals. It took three years to serve tea and pour water on the mountain before he obtained the cultivation qualification. Tenacity, he practiced hard, and finally reached the position of today's senior brother step by step. At the beginning, Liang Nianxin was still his little sister, and she was a person who wanted to protect her whole life since he was a teenager. However, now all this seems to have changed, in his eyes, today's Liang Nianxin is no longer the little junior sister at the beginning, but a personal and good biao. Ouyang Jincheng hated, he hated Liang Nianxin's fickleness, and he hated the old foxes in the sect, he didn't trust anyone. The only thing he can trust is the sword in his hand, and it's a good sword!

Liang Nianxin saw that Ouyang Jincheng was silent, and cried: "In your eyes, am I also that kind of person? Don't you believe me anymore?" Senior brother ........

When Ouyang Jincheng heard this senior brother, a heart-wrenching pain struck. It was a rainy night, and the lively and kind little junior sister went to steal the Tongti Pill in order to advance smoothly for herself, and was caught by the five elders. Ouyang Jincheng was secretly watching outside the window, and the old thing of the fifth elder pressed on the frightened little junior sister. He didn't dare to go out, he knew that if he went out, he would die, and he had no revenge, so he couldn't die!

After that day, everything changed, Liang Nianxin brought a lot of pills that made him improve his mana, and at the same time, he was dressed as a beautiful little junior sister, dressed more and more enchantingly. After staying on the mountain for thirteen years, on the first day of going down the mountain, Ouyang Jincheng got drunk, walked to Huahongliu Lane, and found a prostitute for three taels of silver. Since then, Ouyang Jincheng has gone to the cold of the North Pole, and by chance, he has been able to practice a cold air.

Ouyang Jincheng came back from the cold of the North Pole, and this cold was only known to him and his little junior sister. That night, when the moon was bright, Liang Nianxin happily stroked the piano for him..........

Ouyang Jincheng sighed and said, "Little junior sister, I naturally know your intentions, I blame you for being wrong." ”

Liang Nianxin sighed and threw himself into Ouyang Jincheng's arms, like a doting bird, snuggling on Ouyang Jincheng's shoulder.

The back mountain is bright in the clear sun, and the whole body of the beam is covered with pale golden air currents, which is a stage of indulgence. Liang Mu tried to draw out the rotating airflow at the dantian, he was only in the initial stage at the moment, like the Tiger Demon and Xiang Wen, he could manipulate the airflow on the surface of the body and do whatever he wanted. This Qi cultivation is an important stage of cultivating immortals, and at this moment, what covers the surface of the body is the immortal qi that protects the body, and only when cultivating to the fullest can it control the airflow outside the body like Xiang Wen. From the early morning to the current noon, Liang Muzhong has carried out nine hundred and eighty-one cycles, and the light gold air flow is no longer faintly visible, but like a layer of fluorescence. The breeze hit, and a fallen leaf fell quietly, and before it reached the front of Liang Muzhong, it was bounced away by the air flow of the protective immortal qi.

Liang Muzhong slowly withdrew the airflow back into the dantian, closed his eyes and looked inward, the airflow in his dantian that was still slightly Xuan last night has now doubled in size, Liang Muzhong was very happy, he knew that it was one stage closer to refining the gods. In the stage of indulgence, as long as the air flow can be as large as a fist, you can make another breakthrough, achieve the perfection of the indulgence, and enter the refining spirit. Now the air flow is already one-third the size of a fist, and Liang Mu Chong has put in a lot of hard work.

Liang Mu got up and looked at the back mountain pass, and when he saw that Zhang Hua was still in the future, he couldn't help frowning. This Zhang Hua has been depressed and drunk since Liang Nianxin came back to visit relatives. Liang Muzhong called out the cyclone for a while, allowing it to flow on the soles of his feet, and after two attempts, the Yongquan point still gushed out against the airflow, and Liang Muzhong had to give up.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Hua was still in the future, so he had to go down the mountain to find Zhang Hua. The leaves on both sides of the mountain road are turning red, and the atmosphere is charming when viewed from a distance. Liang Muzhong can't help but praise the beauty of this autumn, walking halfway, Liang Muzhong looked at a pair of beautiful women in front of each other under the tree, and it was in response to the early autumn scenery. It's just that the woman in the distance seems to be quite familiar, and when she looks intently, she sees the woman's head nestled in the arms of the man in white, like a bird, which makes people pity. There were still some tears on her face, which added to the delicateness. Liang Mu saw that the two of them did not find themselves, so he hurriedly collected the immortal qi in the dantian and lay down in the grass.

Because he was afraid of being discovered, there was still a distance between the grass where Liang Muzhong was and Liang Nianxin, and they could only hear the whispering of mosquitoes. Liang Mu listened to the words of the two again, and his heart was bad. This Zhang Hua was confused by Liang Nianxin, Ouyang Jincheng is Liang Nianxin's eldest brother, and it seems that the two of them seem to have an affair. An unprecedented killing machine appeared in Liang Muzhong's heart, "Zhang Hua is my good brother, and there is only one result for those who move him, and that is death!"

Liang Muzhong looked at it from afar, Ouyang Jincheng gently patted Liang Nianxin's shoulder, and the two immediately walked back to the village. Liang Muzhong stepped out of the grass, and an angry flame burned within him. So you sleep with him. This sentence sounded in Liang Muzhong's ears from time to time, but this angry flame, whether he was deceived for Zhang Hua or because he was fat and uncared for, there is no way to know.