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The eyebrows and eyes that look like a white-faced scholar may cause some contempt and rejection in the war-torn frontier, but in the south, a territory that has been watered by prosperity for many years, it will only provide you with a lot of convenience, such as you can take away the bowl of sake from the wine shop owner from the owner of the wine shop in a literary crepe, but no one will say anything about you, just laugh at you, a scholar who can drink. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that it's a little inconvenient when you drink. Whether it's a sip or a bold whale swallow. It's easy to get your clothes wet with alcohol. At that time, when he was still a demon Dao Tianjiao, it seemed that this was a very chic and indifferent thing, but when he woke up drunk, his clothes were always sticky and unpleasant, and he had to change his clothes several times.

After disappearing for countless years, Youyu Gong walked on the bustling street again, walked into the newly opened wine shop, looked at the wine dripping from the collar to the ground, and began to think about whether to learn from Chen Xiaomo for the first time, and suck Yun with a tube. Then he was slightly startled, and thought to himself when he had begun to care about these little things? The image of drinking wine and eating meat together had happened to him countless times, why didn't he care about it when he killed the righteous monk in the first place. I didn't care about it when I was in the Protoss station, but now I have a different idea?

Maybe it's because he's met a guy who's very particular about it these days? His fingers were too lazy to move, so he hurriedly motioned to the little demon next to him with his eyes to help him take out a straw, put ice cubes on it, and sucked it in small sips, revealing a picture like a landlord.

And Chen Xiaomo is so lazy that he hasn't forgotten to change his clothes every day, just like a girl. Yu Yu Gong was suddenly silent, thinking to himself why he paid so much attention to these details, and his demonic nature seemed to have disappeared for a long time, did he really have that much charm?

It was then that he sensed something, looked up at the liquor store, and saw Amilo coming out of the alley. Outside the perfume shop this morning, he followed Chen Xiaomo after seeing him. Found the secluded courtyard in the alley, but didn't go inside. Because he vaguely felt that there was someone in the courtyard, and that person was strong.

But that person is not Chen Xiaomo, because when he drank the first bowl of wine, Chen Xiaomo came out, and when he drank the second bowl, the little girl and an old man also came out, so who is that person, the helper of the Protoss?

Although Youyu Gong's mana and cultivation have been sealed, his divine sense is still there, but his divine sense is strangely unable to invade Chen Xiaomo and Luo Tianhao, and he doesn't care about the little demon. I saw Youyu Gong take out a formation disk.

Start drawing on the blank paper you have prepared. He paints Amilo and his surroundings, such as the alley and the corners of ancient trees that can be seen in the depths. Obviously, he is very good at this, the wolf pen in his hand is just a few random strokes, the alley and the ancient acacia can see the general outline, as for the portrait of Amilo, with the movement of the pen end, it becomes clearer and clearer, until it is lifelike, and the two eyebrows seem to fly, as if they are real.

He knew where the best place to set up the formation, but he hadn't used it for a long time, it seemed that he had forgotten, yes, he did forget that Yu Yugong was not in a hurry, he slowly took out an ancient book, looked at it by himself, and slowly finished drinking, Amilo hadn't left yet, but he stood outside the courtyard door, stopped, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

Yu Yu Gong did not act immediately after drawing the formation map, but continued to sit in the tavern and wait, until after a long time, he finally saw the person he wanted to see. Amilo and a man in a brass mask were arriving in a car, just as a gust of wind blew and lifted the curtains on the window. It's just a glimpse, and it's not even enough to leave a clear enough picture in people's eyes, but it can be in the pen of Yu Yugong. It didn't take long for a painting to finish. The painting is so rich in detail that anyone who knows Amilo and the person wearing the mask will never be mistaken. Looking at the two people on the painting, Youyu Gong raised his eyebrows and said, "Two fallen angels, the cultivation of the masked man in time is not low, Chen Xiaomo, this stinky boy is going to be unlucky?" ............

Chen Xiaomo stepped on the bluestone slabs, and the bluestone slabs on the soles of his feet were obviously washed by water for many years before they became so smooth. There is a river not far ahead, and it is the dry season, so if it is summer, the river should flood here.

There are two roads to Zhuozhou City, one road follows the river, and the other road has to detour to the north, which is more difficult. Chen Xiaomo decided to choose this road in the north, which is not the same as the pre-determined itinerary, but there is still enough time, and the scenery is not full.

Chen Xiaomo has not paid attention to the changes in Dunyi until now, he likes this feeling of unity between heaven and man, the northwest of Luoxia City is a large lifeless barren mountain, through this mountain, and then around a large swamp, there is a small sect, Luoxia Sect. Luoxia Sect is the most famous sect of cultivating immortals in the north of Luoxia Mountains, the monks who came to watch the battle that day, there are people from Luoxia Sect, although Luoxia Sect has a name of Luoxia, according to the speed of monks, it is very close to Luoxia City, but it will not move easily.

Chen Xiaomo came here, not because he was bored, who was bored would walk in the deserted stone mountain with no grass roots, just in the world of Luoxialing. There was a place that made him feel malice, Chen Xiaomo naturally thought of it, malice, could it be a certain god clan who was killing in this world, and then he thought of Amilo, this strange fallen angel.

Luo Tianhao didn't know when he caught up with him, and he was not in a hurry, just walked on foot. The sun hung in the western sky, and a lot of light was filtered out by the raised sand, and it looked a little bad. Just as he was about to turn over a barren mountain in front of him, Luo Tianhao's face suddenly showed an extremely vigilant look, and his pupils shrank. Although Luo Tianhao has always been like a tease, completely forgetting his identity, where is the strength of the realm, he has experienced countless life and death battles, and is extremely sensitive to the dangers hidden in heaven and earth.

Chen Xiaomo glanced at him. Luo Tianhao raised his face and said with a smile, it seems that he has something to do again, but he doesn't know if it's hard, I'm too tired and I might run away. It smells bad in the air!

"What taste?" asked Chen Xiaomo. "The smell of blood, the smell of blood. Luo Tianhao's voice did not have any ups and downs, and his mood was also very indifferent, as if he was talking about the smell of trees and flowers. Chen Xiaomo smiled and said: You are a dog, and your nose is very smart.

Chen Xiaomo continued to ask, "Then did you smell the fragrance of that angel?" After leaving Luoxia City, that angel actually didn't follow, and his trace seemed to be blocked, so he was still vigilant, if that fallen angel was really just a Protoss vanguard as he judged, it would be very troublesome.

Luo Tianhao shook his head, lowered his head and thought for a while, then continued to walk towards the mountain beam.

Coming from Luoxia City, the stones and gravel all over the ground were the same color as the sky, and they were all gray. However, when they crossed the mountain, the color of the heavens and the earth suddenly changed. The other side of the mountain is red, not a change in the landscape, but red with blood. There was blood everywhere, corpses everywhere. Some of the corpses resemble a hill, and judging from the unique helmet shape, they should be soldiers of the Chu State. There are also many corpses of ordinary people. The stones on the ground were stained red with blood, and there was sticky blood everywhere, giving off a fishy smell.

Chen Xiaomo endured it, there was a fire burning in his heart, he wanted to kill someone.