Huazi looked at Yunzi and Ruzi behind him and said, "Senior brother, you're on your way." With that, he climbed the stairs. The two senior brothers nodded slightly in agreement, and shouted in a rough voice: "Junior brothers and sisters, follow up." We're going to finish this time—" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a teenager's shouting, "Hey, senior sisters, senior brothers, etc., little brother, me." At this time, everyone's eyes gathered three not far away, three young men and girls in red who were running fast, and a tall, young and charming, graceful girl. One was tall and strong, with a sharp face, and a huge handful on his back. There is also a handsome and thin young man. It's not Haotian or the others.

Painting, glancing, snorted, and got into the boat. Yunzi and Ruzi looked at each other thoughtfully, and smiled like a smile. Both shook their heads and followed up on the boat, thinking in their hearts, this time there is finally someone who can stop the little sister. Dozens of Tsing Yi disciples behind him, one of them was a gentle man, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he followed lightly.

At this time, our comrade Haotian finally walked up the steps, and his arm was held by a soft figure, especially the soft big meat bun, which was attached to Haotian's arm, inducing Haotian's thoughts one after another. Because Haotian at this time is a little more than 1.6 meters, there is no way, he is only a little over twelve years old, and Ru Mei is half a head taller than Haotian. Haotian looked up at Ru Mei and said angrily: "What the fuck, you are so tall, I have to jump together." Ru Mei puffed out, and then bowed her head and whispered, "Or, when do you want to run, the slave family will send it in person." How" made Haotian blush, at this time, he saw the knife like a dream, quickly surpassing Haotian, and muttered in his mouth when he passed by: "Show affection, die quickly." Haotian disagreed, looked at the back of the knife and shouted: "This is called Chang Shuai, dead, fast to understand Bo." Haotian Rumei was the last to enter the ship, just entered the ship, the long staircase behind her, quickly retracted into the door of the ship, and turned into a gate, only to see that the thin slit left by the closing, the speed of the naked eye, turned into a door wall, as if nothing had happened.

After walking for dozens of meters, I only saw a spacious hall, dozens of seats lined up, sitting, men and women, talking, laughing. It's not lively. I saw a conspicuous table, two men, a fresh and handsome man, swinging a white feather fan, looking at Haotian with a smile, while the other raised his hand and shook his rough arms. Xiang Haotian and the others beckoned. Isn't it who the two of them are, Dao Rumeng and Yun Rufeng. Haotian pulled his arm out of Ru Mei's arms, looked at Ru Mei who was full of resentment, and said with a wry smile:

"It's hot, it's really hot. Ru Mei said softly: "Okay." Haotian walked to the table and sat down, looked at a big knife in the middle, and said, "It's not beautiful to stick a knife like this." Dao Rumeng said: "It's not, I'm afraid you won't see it." As he spoke, he pulled the knife off the table. Haotian speechlessly pointed to the small alley behind him, just walked through:

"Labor and management are blind, looking from that side, this table is facing each other, only a few dozen meters, and I can't see how conspicuous you are. Ru Mei smiled and glanced at Haotian. The knife hole in the table is gone. The knife was like a dream, and he said speechlessly: "It's not for you, if I don't want to drink more wine for you, can I carry the knife out." Strange tired" said, with a wave of his big hand, on the table, there were ten bottles of wine, and on the red piece of paper on the wine bottles was written, mortal dreams, three big characters. The three of them were all temperamental, and naturally stared at the wine on the table, with a green light in their eyes. At this time, Ru Mei looked at the three of them with a smile: "You are really, there is wine and no food, how can you eat." "The white and tender little tender arm, lightly. On the table, a white light suddenly appeared, a few dishes of side dishes, and a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks. Yunzi looked at Ru Mei next to Haotian and said, "Thank you brother and sister, the love of the bowl." Ru Mei blushed and said with a smile: "No thanks, I just hope that the two of you don't dislike it, this coarse dish." Yunzi, as soon as he put away the fan, he said gently: "Where is this brother and sister, how can we dislike it, I just hope that my brother and sister will not be rude." Dao Rumeng was about to learn from Yunzi and be elegant, but was interrupted by a pleasant voice, "I don't know, if you can have dinner together." ”

Eight eyes, looking at them together, two beautiful women who are twenty-eight years old, with faint willow eyebrows, water-like eyes, small noses, apricot faces, peach cheeks, lips and cherry blossoms, and delicate facial features. The complexion is round and jade, the waist is like a plain, the hands are like soft wattles, and the body is perfect. The two of them look exactly the same, one eye reveals a trace of tenderness, and the other eye looks at Haotian mischievously. The only thing that can be distinguished is that bunch, Qi Yue's stay in the sea. The two wore pink dresses.

Dao Rumeng and Yunzi hurriedly stood up, saluted with both hands, and said, "Meizi, Senior Sister Buzi, take a seat quickly." Huameizi, looking at Ru Mei beside Haotian and smiling: "I don't know who this is..." Yunzi hurriedly said: "Ah, this is the Taoist companion of Haotian's junior brother, Yaqin Pavilion Ru Mei's junior sister." Drawing a divination, I couldn't help but take a lot of it, and then held a bowl of wine, a bowl bigger than my head, looked at Ru Mei mischievously, and said openly, "Come, brother and sister, I will toast you." Ru Mei was a little puzzled, but she still took a bowl of wine and took a big sip of it, "Ahem.." looked at it with some embarrassment, drawing a divination. Haotian threw his head to the side, silently, took the wine, and dried it one by one, thinking to himself, these two brothers and sisters who were just called Ru Mei, could it be that they were my sister, and they were also born to Mei Niang? There were a lot of doubts and incomprehensions in his heart, and he drank several glasses by himself with some unhappiness.

Yunzi and Daoru dreamed that Haotian was a little unhappy, so they began to accompany Haotian to touch the bowl and dry. Wine over thirty years, food over five flavors. Ru Mei shook Haotian's arm and motioned to him to stop drinking. Haotian continued unnoticed, looked at Yunzi and Dao Rumeng with a smile, raised a bowl and said arrogantly: "Come on!" The thick aroma of wine filled the surroundings.

At this time, Huamiko, seeing this, felt that it was almost over, and it was time to complete the task of his father, which was to persuade Haotian to go home and recognize the sect. In his father's letter, he said that he had some bad premonitions about going to conquer the Haoyue Empire this time, and he generally had a premonition of a master of his father's level, so his father wanted to recruit back this son he had never met before.

Mortal dreams are the best wine in the world. The reason why it is good is because there is a legend. It's about a scholar named Ming Ziyi, who dreamed of being a peerless master, because of a moment of opportunity, he got a bottle of spirits, and he had a strong desire, and he had a fairy dream, no dream, no old man, no ring, no ancient book, beauty, only the beauty of that strong heart. When I woke up, I didn't know what was wrong. A hundred years later, he actually became one of the few masters. Legend has it that it was the wine that changed his qualifications.