Chapter 80: The Millennial Snowcock

Chu Tianxiangjiao shouted: "Big witch, don't tell me these truths again, my master has long since quit the Demon Sect, and he is not ashamed of what Sima Kong's father and son have done, and they have long been cut off, and everyone knows about it." ”

Xiao Ling'er said coldly: "Hmph, little girl, no matter how you say that Sima Huan is also the aunt of my sect, how can she get rid of it with a word." ”

Yi Shaotian was most annoyed by these women's homely things, and shouted: "If you don't fight yet, you are here to bring your relatives and bring the past, it is better to let Xie Qing go first and then sit down and drink a glass of wine and slowly pull it." ”

The two women said in unison: "Shut up!"

Yi Shaotian waved his hand and said, "Pull it down, and I will serve you." Little brother, let's go have a glass of wine to suppress the shock, and then sit down and talk slowly. ”

The young man Mu Yutian showed a strange smile on his face and said hello.

The two swept to the top of the city wall, Yi Shaotian took out the wine jug, really poured two bowls of wine, and drank it leisurely.

The Great Demon Queen Xiao Ling's delicate body trembled, and she shouted to Yi Shaotian: "You...... I'm going to kill you......"

The fire whip in her hand was so fierce that it turned into a terrifying and ferocious snake in the void, and swept towards the tower like thunder.

Suddenly, two sword flowers rose into the sky, turning into a rain of flowers, blocking the way of the fire dance whip.

"Demon girl, where did you arrest Senior Brother Xie?"

Chu Tianxiang uses dual swords, and his moves are bizarre, although the realm is below the great witch Xiao Ling'er, he is at ease.

Yi Shaotian also saw that she and Zixuan could fight to a draw at that time, so he dared to let her fight, at least not in a short time.

However, the big witch Xiao Ling'er did not kill her, you must know that Chu Tianxiang is the precious apprentice of her uncle Sima Huan, if she is really seriously injured, then Sima Huan will definitely have an endless relationship with the Demon Sect, she knows that there is a powerful relationship, more is better than less, her goal is Yi Shaotian.

What's more, in addition to fighting Chu Tianxiang now, she also has to devote her energy to pay attention to Yi Shaotian secretly, so as not to make a sudden attack from him, in addition to him, there is also Mu Yutian, this person's skill is unfathomable, she must be cautious.

The power of Chu Tianxiang's double swords was not to be underestimated, and I saw the double swords in her hands come out of her hands, covering the big witch up and down like eyes.

The coquettish drink continued, the momentum was like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds.

The young man Mu Yutian took a sip of wine and sighed: "This drunkenness is okay, but there is wine and no meat, and it is boring!"

Yi Shaotian was not a little surprised, because this spiritual wine was obtained by him from the Great Powerful Ancient Palace, which was rare in the world, although he got a book of wine, but for the time being, he could not brew such a fine wine.

Mu Yutian said with a smile: "I believe that Brother Yi will brew peerless wine sooner or later, and you don't have to mind too much, thank you." ”

Yi Shaotian thought that he was untrustworthy, and smiled disappreciatively: "The little brother is young and the literary martial arts are already shocking, I don't know what school he inherits?"

Mu Yutian smiled mysteriously and said, "This is a secret, and there is nothing to say for the time being." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed it in the illusory air, took out a few strings of snow-white chicken wings, waved his right hand, and a ball of real fire burned in front of him, and several strings of chicken wings came out of his hand and flew into the fire.

He said while roasting: "I was in a bit of a hurry this time, and I forgot to bring seasonings, can Brother Yi have it?"

He is so proficient in fire control techniques, even Yi Shaotian sighed to himself, and he couldn't help but be stunned and praised.

The flame controlled by Mu Yutian is not an ordinary flame, but a real fire, this skill can be regarded as a real master, Yi Shaotian admired it, he couldn't imagine that he was so young, he could reach such a realm, and it was really a person outside the sky.

Yi Shaotian smelled the smell of meat, and had long forgotten that he was here to duel, and couldn't help but say happily: "Yes...... Yes, there are all kinds of spices, and there are some dragon meat. ”

As he spoke, he took out several bottles of spices and a delicate brush, as well as a bloody ball of dragon meat.

Mu Yutian looked at it, and he didn't look surprised, but sighed with a smile: "It's a pity that this dryland little dragon is too inferior in color, if it is a deep-sea black dragon, it will be even more delicious." But...... I may not have tasted the meat of this dry Jiao for a long time, but I can also roast it to satisfy my cravings. ”

Yi Shaotian smiled in disbelief, he cut the dragon meat into several pieces and threw them into the fire, Mu Yutian's expression was very natural and very flat, and it didn't seem to be fake. Yi Shaotian understood that his realm was above himself, and even exceeded it too much, so why bother to make a false statement and boast about himself? But what he said was indeed shocking.

Thinking that there were still four masters living in his mind, he smiled with relief: "There are no wonders in the world, the little brother is fast and fast-talking, Yi admires." ”

Mu Yutian was not hostile to Yi Shaotian, but had a sense of sympathy, and the two of them raised their glasses and drank them all, indescribably happy.

The wine and meat are fragrant, the night view is magnificent, and the ancient city wall looks simple and mysterious under the rendering of the moonlit night, as if this is not a broken city wall, but a towering figure.

On the top of the city tower, two young men were roasting chicken wings and dragon meat, while two stunning women on the city wall were shouting and fighting, panting.

One is mature and charming, the other is slim and graceful, heroic and cool, two outstanding postures on the ancient city wall, you fight for me, the clouds and rain, the sleeve saro skirt swings with the strong wind, and the wonderful figure is like a frightening flood in the moonlight, graceful like a dragon.

In Yi Shaotian's eyes, they didn't seem to be fighting, but showing the most wonderful dance in the world.

He couldn't help but applaud loudly, he was originally here to duel, but now he has become a spectator, and even drinks and eats meat leisurely.

The wine and meat were fragrant, Yi Shaotian looked at the yellowing chicken wings, smelled the intoxicating aroma of meat, and said, "Little brother, where did you get this chicken?" It doesn't look like ordinary chicken wings. ”

Mu Yutian shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Of course it's not an ordinary chicken, it's a thousand-year-old snow chicken in the Kunlun Mountains, which devours insects and grows, and the meat is delicious and full of aura." ”

Yi Shaotian couldn't help but swallow a handful of saliva and said, "It's almost okay to sprinkle some salt, right?"

Mu Yutian said as if looking at a hillbilly: "Wait, Brother Yi, don't worry, the heat is not enough." ”

As he spoke, he volleyed a little in the air, and a purple flame wrapped the roasted wings, and after a while, he sprinkled spices and sprayed some wine, and then smiled and said, "Okay, please taste the craftsmanship of the little brother." ”

The aroma of the meat is mouth-watering.

Yi Shaotian ate chicken wings, drank fine wine, and praised happily: "It's so delicious, the little brother's ability to roast chicken wings is definitely above Yi!"

Mu Yutian bit the flesh and said modestly: "How dare you." ”

The two simply smell like each other, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing constantly.

The taste of the thousand-year-old snow chicken is really delicious, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, crispy and smooth, especially the aura in the meat and bones, Yi Shaotian praised it and kept applauding.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling'er and Chu Tianxiang stopped fighting, and the two stood on the city wall, looking at them angrily.

Yi Shaotian bit the chicken in his mouth, waited for a long time, didn't see them move, and said a little strangely: "Why don't you fight? You see that the disciples of Tianjimen downstairs are about to fall asleep." ”

A young man sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a pen and paper in his hand to record the duel, he grabbed the half-eaten corn in his left hand, and shouted: "Yi Daxia, we haven't fallen asleep yet, and overtime is nothing." ”