With a bang, the stone door that had just been smashed open from the outside was suddenly smashed open from the outside, and it fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The two who were still kissing and being forcibly kissed immediately woke up, and Miaoyun's first reaction was "Which one doesn't have long eyes to die!" , and He Yi's reaction was "Ah!

The two of them turned their heads in unison, pulling a sparkling silk thread between each other's lips.

At the door, a woman in green clothes with a green silk hanging waist walked slowly. She was holding a delicate green jade wine jug in her hand, her eyes were wandering, and her posture was lazy.

"Your name is He Yi, yes and no?"

The lazy and drunken voice asked, and He Yi nodded hurriedly.

This woman dared to smash Miaoyun's door, undoubtedly with extremely high strength, thinking of the news he asked at the Ignorance Inn yesterday, he was almost certain that this person was Shen Feishuang, the wine fairy of Jiuxian Mountain in Beicheng!

It's not about why she came now, the most important thing is to get out of Miaoyun's hands first!

Shen Feishuang tilted his neck and took a sip of wine. The green jade wine jug, with a snow-white neck, like a waterfall and green silk, is beautiful into a painting in an instant.

"The wine fairy has always been noble-minded, why did he come to this filthy land today?" Miaoyun didn't let go of He Yi, holding his back with one hand, while looking at Shen Feishuang cautiously.

A Zhiwei peak, a Vientiane immortal, and two strong women in the ancient city of Zhongcheng confronted each other in this small room. Their target was actually only He Yi, a Dongxuan monk who had just arrived in Zhonggu City for less than a day.

"Give him to me. ”

Shen Feishuang put down the wine jug, swayed and walked two steps, her long hair sliding into a beautiful black waterfall as her head fell.

"Yo~ I didn't expect Fairy Shen, who has always been high and only loves wine, to rob me of a man, and I don't know how many admirers will be heartbroken when I say it. Miao Yun's tone was playful, and she didn't seem to be afraid of the wine fairy.

"Less nonsense, you're not my opponent, give him to me. Shen Feishuang didn't seem to have much patience, and after speaking, she blew out a mouthful of wine, which filled the whole room with the aroma of wine. Her seemingly drunken and lazy appearance did not affect her clear mind, it was the so-called body and mind that were not drunk, and the form was not drunk.

"Don't deceive people too much! I am no match for you, but you may not be able to do anything to me!"

The body of the Zhiwei monk is indeed not easily injured, even if the Vientiane Immortal deals with her, it is not possible to take it in a moment and a half.

The wine fairy came drunk, and he didn't intend to be good. Hearing her answer like this, Shen Feishuang breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes lazily.

As her eyelashes closed, the world around her darkened.

He Yi's world was dark. But the darkness did not last long, and after about a stick of incense, it lit up again.

He squinted his eyes to adapt to the light, but found that the situation in the room had completely changed! Standing beside him was no longer the bewitching and seductive Miaoyun, but the drunken and lazy wine fairy! And Miaoyun, at this moment, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he was glaring at Shen Feishuang with anger in his eyes.

Although she was angry, her eyebrows and bloody corners of her mouth were still bewitching.

"Gone. Shen Feishuang said lazily, and with a hook of his fingers, the red silk that had been bundled with an unknown number of circles shrank into a nine-foot belt and fell to the ground. Then she hooked her fingers lightly, and a wisp of Vientiane mana led He Yi and led him out of the room.

"Good brother, my sister will come to you!"

As he flew out of the window, the voice of Miao Yun sounded on the fifth floor of the Moon Worship Tower, and several people in the hall could hear it clearly, the men all showed sympathy, while the women looked envious.

Leaving the Moon Worship Tower, He Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The secret road is okay, the festival is all there, but I was forcibly kissed twice, which is not too embarrassing.

Shen Feishuang took him and landed on the top of a 700-zhang tall building, raised his neck and took a sip of wine, blew out a wisp of wine, and said, "What do you think I'm doing here?"

was blown by the tip of her nose with a mouthful of aroma, and He Yi couldn't help but tremble. The fragrances of Miao Yun and Shen Feishuang are equally intoxicating, but one is intoxicated, and the other is drunk.

He secretly thought: Don't just come out of the wolf's den, like a tiger's mouth. He replied, "But Brother and Sister Lu Lingzhao asked you to save me?"

The only ones who can make him have a relationship with the wine fairy are the two brothers and sisters. She will come, it is undoubtedly Lu Lingyan They went to Jiuxian Mountain to see Meng Changkong and mentioned the matter about him. The two of them felt guilty and grateful, and they wanted to repay but were unable to do so, and they happened to hear that he was looking for a golden eagle, so Shen Feishuang came to help him.

He Yi's guess was almost entirely correct. Shen Feishuang replied: "Changkong wants me to help you, so I'll come." Is there a good thing that spoils you?"

"No, no, the seniors helped, and the juniors were grateful!"

"Hmm. She answered, the same nasal voice, but not as seductive as Miao Yun, but lazily full of drunkenness.

She closed her eyes, breathed softly, and fell silent. He Yi guessed that this was probably the Vientiane Immortal casting a spell, so he didn't dare to disturb and stood quietly aside.

When Shen Feishuang closed his eyes, the golden eagle who was laughing and teasing a young girl who had no cultivation in Xicheng suddenly exploded, flapped his golden wings and hurriedly flew out of the city.

"Who is it! Uncle Ben has been very honest lately, and he hasn't provoked Vientiane Immortals!" He flew with a strange scream, a distance of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, and the speed was terrifying.

However, no matter how fast he flies, he can't escape the palm of the Vientiane Immortal after all. When he had just flown out of Zhonggu City less than ten miles, the air around him suddenly tightened, and a large handprint with a brilliant flow grabbed him head-on, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and flew towards the east.

The speed of the big hand breaking through the air was about the same as the flight of the golden eagle, and it only took less than three quarters of an hour to cross the ancient city of Zhonggu.

He Yi stood next to Shen Feishuang, and her eyes were closed all the time, her thin body swayed left and right in the wind, and she could fall down at any time. When the wind turned, the wine fairy's beautiful green silk flung on He Yi's face with the wind.

She didn't have the floral fragrance like Yun Xuan, nor the taste of an ordinary woman, but only the incredibly strong aroma of wine. He Yi was smoked by the smell of her hair, and the smell of wine rushed into his nose and rushed to the top of his head, and he almost fell drunk directly on the seven-hundred-zhang high roof. Fortunately, he retreated in time to avoid embarrassment.

In the wind, Shen Feishuang's body has been swaying, and a green dress outlines a graceful figure with the wind, lining her lazy appearance, and the temptation is not much better than that of Miaoyun. He Yi didn't dare to look more, and watched the scenery of Zhongcheng City on the rooftop.

Although the height of 700 zhang is not as high as the city wall, it is much higher than most buildings. Looking down from his position, it can be seen that all kinds of buildings with different styles and completely different sizes and heights are scattered in the east city.

The eight thousand-zhang wide avenues that run through the east and west and the north and south divide the ancient city of Zhonggu into twenty-five areas, each of which has a radius of 100 miles, no less than a large city. In addition to the eight avenues, there are countless streets in various areas, large and small, and if a person who is not cultivated and is not familiar with the city wanders around, he will almost always lose his way. But fortunately, there is a statue of the Holy King and the sun, at least as a reference to understand where you are.

In this huge ancient city, there are not only the buildings and markets that would normally be found in a human city, but also mountains and lakes, glacial hot springs, and even lava volcanoes. In addition to the environment, the people in this city are also diverse, of course, this diversity is not about race, but about personality fetishes. For example, Miao Yun, a generation of enchantresses to charm all beings. is also like Shen Feishuang, the wine fairy has a peerless demeanor, and I don't know how many men have been drunk. There are also characters with unique personalities such as the Seven Evil Monarchs, the Blood Emperor, the Lady of Ganquan, and Uncle Jin, who are either cultivated to the world or have average strength, all of whom enjoy a place in this city and have a great reputation. Even, some ordinary people who are talented in a certain field are also famous and admired by tens of thousands of people in Zhongcheng City.

There are thousands of ways in the world, and it is not only the cultivation of high standards that can gain the respect of others. In Zhonggu City, it is very easy to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, but there are still many people who are willing to be mortals for a lifetime.

Mortals, in fact, everyone is mortal. Whether it is ordinary people who have not entered the path of the Tao, or masters who have cultivated to a monstrous Vientiane, they cannot jump out of the cycle of life and death, and they are inseparable from love and hatred.

Under the guidance of the old and the young under the red plum tree in Ganquanzhuang, He Yi faintly had a seed in his heart and began to sprout quietly. If the seed is there, it will grow into a big tree sooner or later, and he just needs time to accumulate this feeling, that is, "slow".

The wind howled, and a rattling sound reached the ears.

He Yi suddenly woke up from his daze, turned his head to look, but saw that the golden eagle was grabbed by a big blue hand, stretching his neck and struggling.

"Wine fairy, Uncle Ben has been beaten by you last year, why do you still have to embarrass Uncle Ben this year!"

Shen Feishuang opened his eyes, lifted the delicate green jade wine jug and took a sip, and with a hook of his jade fingers, he threw the golden eagle to the ground, and said lazily: "You have always abducted people, and today I will abduct you once, do you dare to disobey?"

"Why!" Uncle Jin screamed strangely, but his eyes suddenly saw He Yi standing next to him. He stopped struggling in an instant, and said sadly: "It's over, it's over again, it's kicked to the iron plate again......"