The two sat cross-legged and stared at each other. Tang drunk opened his mouth and said, "Fat Luo, Tang boy is sorry for you." ”

Luo Yonghao pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "Don't think like this, I can only say that your brother and I are just a little bit back." As I said, the avenue is vast, and I'm not fucking dead, maybe it's not impossible to become a Dao Yuan Infant in the future. ”

Tang drunk sensed Luo Yonghao's cultivation, and now he has fallen from the great consummation of the foundation building period to the early stage of the foundation building period, plus the Dao Dan is half wasted, and the right arm is lost, and it is even more difficult to advance to the Yuan Baby.

Luo Yonghao saw that Tang was drunk and no longer spoken, and he was also a little sad. If you don't speak, you drink! There is no endless word in this world, and there is no wine that can be drunk!

This wine is like a man's pride, which can burn the lonely world.

The sword in his hand gave the man courage. The wine is in the throat, giving the man pride.

Brothers on the side, you can win the world!

Tang Zui took out eight kinds of wine, two were spirits in the secular world, two were ordinary spirit wines, and the rest were the best spirit wines given by Qiu Dingtian.

Luo Yonghao took out two huge wine glasses, and Tang drunk slowly mixed them into the wine glasses.

Tang Zui said: "The wine in the cup is mixed with eight kinds of wine, including the spirits that saved my life in the secular world, ordinary spirit wine, and the best spirit wine given by the head of Qiu Dingtian. ”

Tang drunk picked up the wine glass, raised it above his head and touched Luo Fatzi three times, and drank it all.

This wine entered the throat, the limbs stretched out, and the spiritual power flowed to all parts of the body, and the indescribable feeling of comfort was absorbed by the Dao Dan, but it was also a little drunk.

Luo Yonghao also drank it all, and he didn't use spiritual power to dissolve it, and let the spiritual wine wash all over his body. Some drunkenly spit out a mouthful of wine.

Laughed and said, "Come again!"

Tang drunk continued to pour wine, and the wine glass was full again. Tang Zui raised his glass and continued: "Eight kinds of wine, you and my brother drink the four seas and eight wildernesses, and drink the three mountains and five mountains! Fat man, no matter what the future holds, if I have the day of enlightenment, I will definitely take you to the avenue together!"

Luo Yonghao laughed heartily, picked up his wine glass and said, "Okay! What a wilderness!

The two continued to drink to each other, the corners of Tang drunk's eyes were a little moist, and he hadn't been able to go back since he left Qingming Town. When his parents left, he coincidentally absorbed the mysterious white pill and contracted this strange disease of alcoholism.

Thus embarked on the road of cultivating the truth, I really don't know if it is wrong or right, maybe it is destined in the dark. Looking up at Luo Fatzi, who was a little drunk, he said slowly: "Fat Luo, do you know what grade the flying sword you have built is?" ”

Luo Yonghao wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth with his left sleeve, smiled and said: "What grade, can attract a catastrophe, I guess we are lucky, high-grade treasures!"

Tang Zui shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

Luo Yonghao scolded a little angrily: "Grass, isn't it, your brother has arrived at this step of the field, don't tell me that it is a medium-grade treasure!"

Tang was drunk and didn't tease, and directly took out the floating sword and handed it to Luo Yonghao.

Luo Yonghao took the Futu sword and looked up and down, the sword body was like a bluestone, dull, and extremely ordinary. Secretly injected with spiritual power, only to see the Futu Sword, instantly brilliant.

The body of the sword appeared black and white, and then it was covered with the phantom shadow of the Futu Fanhua, and an extremely powerful energy emanated out, causing a disturbance in the spiritual power of heaven and earth here.

Tang was drunk and said: "The best treasure!

Luo Yonghao was dumbfounded, kept stroking the Futu Sword, laughed, and said slowly: "Futu Sword! Okay! I didn't expect that I, Luo Fatty, can also fuck create the best treasure!"

Speaking of excitement, the wine came up, and Luo Yonghao, who was induced, coughed, and solemnly handed the Futu Sword to Tang Zui. Drink another glass of spirit wine.

There were tears flashing in his eyes, and he said slowly to Tang Zui: "Tang boy, you and I finally didn't embarrass our Tangmen! You know, I never gave up the avenue, even now, I haven't given up." Because I know that all the hardships are not enough to defeat the heart of a successful person! After a while, after I have completed one thing, I will leave the Sword Pavilion and go to a place arranged by my master Tong Yu. ”

Tang drunk heard that Luo Yonghao was leaving, and knew that it was redundant to stay. He sighed and asked, "Fatty, what are you going to accomplish!"

Luo Yonghao said coldly: "Sima, Bozhong!"

Sure enough, as Tang Zui thought, how could Luo Yonghao duel with Sima Bozhong now, in the original battle, he couldn't let Luo Yonghao fight anymore no matter what, and Luo Yonghao would definitely be more injured.

Tang drunk and said: "Make an appointment, I will go out, promise me!

Luo Yonghao shook his head gloomily: "Su Yunling came once and said that she wanted to leave the station for me, but I didn't agree, which made her leave angrily." Now that you say so, it's okay, I believe in you! Tang boy, although you are only in the early stage of the foundation building period, I believe that you will win! Because the brave are invincible!"

Tang was drunk and relieved, and the two pushed the cup to the cup again, until the wine they took out was all drunk.

After a while, Luo Yonghao let go of the wine glass in his hand, fell to the ground and fell asleep, completely drunk, no longer obese figure, slightly emaciated and drunk to the ground, Luo Yonghao, who had lost weight, no longer had the appearance of smiling and obscene, and his eyebrows revealed a chivalrous courage.

Tang hasn't been drunk for a long time, and this time it's really enjoyable. After settling Luo Yonghao, he walked out of here. Looking at the wild grass around the courtyard, the wind blew the young man's green shirt.

Just like the scene when he and Mo Li were in Qingming Town, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

Tang drunk slowly walked out of the courtyard, and Luo Yonghao's shout came from behind him: "Tang boy, although the end of the world is far away, we will see each other!" After a sound, the place returned to quiet.

Tang didn't stay drunk, and left here drunk.

I slept until the afternoon of the next day, and then slowly woke up. As soon as he woke up, Zhan Yuru came to inform him that Luo Yonghao had left and left the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion.

Luo Yonghao's own plan and his reluctant parting seemed too sad. is not alone and leaves, looking chic.

When Su Yunling got the news, she felt sad in her heart. He knew that Luo Yonghao wanted to change the environment, he was not escaping, but looking for his own way, Su Yunling believed that Luo Fatzi would become strong one day.

After all, that's her man, and he's been her man all his life.

Tang was drunk and lost for a while, and he didn't know what it would be like for Luo Fatzi to step into Jindan, and when he said goodbye.

Now that Sima Bozhong has returned to the sect, Tang Zui already knows. I heard that Qiu Dingtian also saw this person, and from Sima Bozhong's Dao Dan, he got more than a hundred pieces of Dao Nian fragments left by the Sword Ancestor in the hunting ground.

I don't know if I can pardon Sima Bozhong's villain behavior on so many gains.