The fluttering Heavenly Fire Yuan Bead drew an arc and threw it from Chu Qingni's hand under the Tangshan Underground Palace.

Then the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The entire entrance to the dungeon completely collapsed, and it was no longer possible to enter.

Worshipping cults will make it difficult for them to appear in the rivers and lakes again.

The ground shook nearby, and the trees fell, and many warriors felt that they could not stand on their feet as if they were stepping on cotton.

It's just that everyone's mood is still very good, after all, all the participants present are considered to be participants in a battle that can be remembered in the annals of history.

In November of the seventh year of Yuanqing, the cult was destroyed.

......

Then the righteous army returned to the station of the Yizi Sword Gate and had a drink.

Han Feng followed the martial arts people of various sects to talk about all kinds of useful and useless topics, raised their glasses and drank together, and got drunk together until the stars filled the sky.

Fang Hou Ye of the Sacred Heart Gate is a person with eight faces, greeting all the major sects.

The four statues of the Sacred Heart Gate, as extremely strong in the martial arts, did not participate in this kind of gathering that was obviously not very high-end, and did not show up.

Chu Qingni didn't appear here, the so-called plan for the destruction of the cult, this girl is now known for her wisdom and wisdom.

Of course, the Nangong Sword Master who was at the same level as the four was obviously not as cold as the four statues, and they were bragging and chatting with people in the crowd.

The martial arts people were also happy to drink with the famous [Demon Suppression Sword Master], and the scene was not lively.

Zhong Yuanding's predecessor of the Zhong Ling Sect looked like a rugged and brave man, and Han Feng thought that he was very good at drinking, but he fell to the ground after pouring two glasses......

Looking at Zhong Yuanding, who was snoring on the table, Han Feng felt a little bored......

The expected earth-shattering battle did not break out, and there was a sense of power and nowhere to go.

Looking at the hearty banquet under the lights, Han Feng couldn't help but smile and looked at the sky.

The stars in the sky are bright and disappearing, converging into a dazzling Milky Way, which is really beautiful.

"Han Zhijian, Bai Zhijian, let's make a drinking order together~"

Su Ming also waited for a few envoys from the Hanging Sword Division to get together to drink and have fun, so it was not lively.

It's just that Han Feng is a little ashamed to talk about it...... I don't know how to drink alcohol......

"No, play by yourself. ”

"Well, I ...... I don't need to. ”

Bai Feihuang said the same on the side, and his voice was a little drunk.

Su Ming didn't persuade a few, and walked away honestly.

Han Feng sat on the bench and looked back at Bai Feihuang, Bai Zhijian's cheeks were slightly red after a few drinks, Han Feng looked at her and looked a little different from usual:

"Feihuang, you're drunk. ”

Bai Feihuang, who usually looked serious, looked at Han Feng with a red face, and muttered in a somewhat tone:

"Drunk, I'm not drunk," the drunk Bai Feihuang was unexpectedly cute, glared at Han Feng fiercely, and a few strands of hair were attached to his forehead, "Can I drink again...... Take two more sips...... I can take two and a half more sips!"

Han Feng knew that she was drunk when he looked at this girl's current appearance, so he helped her up and prepared to help her back.

"My white sister, you only drank two sips in total...... Could it be that your Imperial Sword Physique still has the effect of catalyzing alcohol?"

Although Bai Feihuang was a little drunk, fortunately he didn't go crazy with alcohol, and walked towards her single-family courtyard with Han Feng's support quite obediently.

At this time, Bai Feihuang didn't look like a sword master with strong martial arts at all...... It's just an ordinary girl who is very drunk.

There are many ornamental pomegranates blooming in the station of the One Word Sword Gate, and the warm petals loom in the brilliant starlight.

Han Feng carried Bai Feihuang's elbow around his neck and walked on the road with her.

Starlight fills the road.

The drunk Bai Feihuang changed his simple and capable style, and thought all the way:

"Cult worship is really useless, they are all gone before we can help......"

"The wine here is not good...... The Sacred Heart Gate is so stingy......"

"Han Feng, Han Feng, why don't you ignore me?"

While muttering, the cute version of Bai Zhijian also asked Han Feng to respond.

Han Feng helped Bai Feihuang, only to feel that this kind of Bai Zhijian was a little cute to himself......

replied with an embarrassed smile:

"Oh, I was listening to what you said, so I didn't speak. ”

"If you don't speak, you ignore me, why don't you ignore me?"

The drunk Bai Feihuang still has a bit of a childish temper.

Han Feng subconsciously coaxed her with a coaxing tone:

"Okay~ Don't be angry, I won't ignore you~"

The white child actually ate this set, and nodded honestly:

"That's good, you can't lie to me. ”

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you. ”

"Pull Hook!"

"Good~"

Bai Feihuang stretched out his little thumb and hooked up with Han Feng.

Han Feng sent Bai Feihuang back to the room and helped her lie down on the bed.

The starlight outside the window is faintly shattered.

Bai Feihuang's cheeks flushed slightly, and he looked at Han Feng who was standing by the bed with wide eyes.

"Han Feng, sing to me. ”

"Hu......h? I'm a bit of a pentatonic ......."

Han Feng shirked.

"I don't ...... Sing to me!"

The drunk Bai Feihuang really let go of the whole person and began to play tricks.

"Well, I really can't help it, so what do you want to hear?"

Han Feng asked again, but there was no answer.

Looking down, Bai Feihuang, who was dressed in white, had fallen asleep quietly.

At this moment, Bai Feihuang has returned to his usual quiet and soft beauty.

There was a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, and his slender eyelashes cast a faint halo in the starlight outside the window.

It's beautiful...... This thought unconsciously popped up in Han Feng's heart.

Under this thought, Han Feng looked at the bedside now, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful the white girl became.

Bai Feihuang is not the kind of beauty that is thrilling at first sight, but the kind of beauty that can stand up to carving, gentle and shallow, and not aggressive.

is clearly a heroic swordsman, and when he falls asleep, he is so gentle and quiet.

Han Feng looked at this appearance and said nothing, as if he could hear his own heartbeat.

This scene is so gentle...... This thought had just flashed through Han Feng's heart, when suddenly the sound of his clothes tearing sounded in his ears......

Bai Feihuang's body unexpectedly and silently and spontaneously rolled up the body protection knife qi!

Unconsciously the sword qi directly tore apart the corners of Han Feng's clothes......

"Huh?" Han Feng discovered the question, "Hmm??"

Han Feng, who had discovered the problem, quickly escaped from the house...... If you stay in it and have your clothes cut open by the knife qi and then be seen, then you really jumped into the Yellow River and can't tell.

Bai Zhijian was able to spontaneously protect his body with sword qi after he was drunk and asleep, which was also a bit too showy.

Standing at the door of Bai Feihuang's room, Han Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Yo, why did Han Zhijian come out of the white girl's room in a hurry?"

Waves of unevenness rose again and again, and Chu Qingni, who was dressed in red, walked over from the side of the road with his hands behind his back.

"Miss Chu, why are you here?"

"I'm not only here, but I've been here since the two of you hooked up~"

Miss Chu's face was full of playfulness.