Zhao Xuntian slapped his thigh, "I said that I always feel like I forgot something, without further ado, Senior Brother Yang, let's move quickly."

"Don't worry, don't wait for me to get two jars of good wine," Yang Xunbai pinned Yuxiao to his waist, "Senior brother is really good at choosing a place, I have heard that there are three unique wines in the Shitian Pavilion"

"Haha, that's right, if not, wouldn't it be a loss of my reputation as a wine fairy"

"You, you, you said you were fat and panting, by the way, did you see good seedlings?"

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"Where are there any good seedlings? It's all like that, a group of laymen who don't understand Fengyue, by the way, Senior Brother Yang, I saw Senior Brother Mo's fiancée."

"Who are you talking about? Wu Moyou? Didn't she go to Haitian to play and relax?"

"Senior Brother Yang, do you think that with my eyesight, can I still see wrong?"

"Hey, what is she doing here? No, Mo Xunjiu's kid is nowhere to be seen, I don't have any news of him, so where did Wu Moxian get the news?"

"Senior Brother Yang, have you forgotten whose name is hanging on the ground under our feet? Wu Mochou! That kid loves his sister very much, and it is not impossible to release his letter to find someone for her."

"That's right, so why don't we wait for that kid to hit the road together?"

Yang Xunbai stroked his forehead, his Mo Xunjiu junior brother was merry by nature, and his one-handed disguise technique was superb, and that stinky boy didn't know how many girls he had provoked.

Gotcha, kick the iron plate, right? Let him wave again.

Zhao Xuntian grabbed Yang Xunbai's sleeve, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yang, after you listen to me, I saw her talking to a sick and crooked scholar, and there was a beautiful woman by the nerd's side."

"Heh, do you need to say that? Mo Xunjiu must have not run away."

"That's it, that's it, the kid who was with me was hiding on the side and drinking, and I was moved during the fight, only he was indifferent, and it must be true."

Zhao Xuntian's eyebrows trembled, and he asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Yang, do you think we should take Senior Brother Mo's points away and hand them over to the master to dispose of?"

Yang Xunbai coughed twice and whispered, "When I came out, Chi Yao exchanged five hundred gold for Mo Xunjiu's traces, I think it's better to let Chi Yao go on by herself!"

"Chi Yao, that Yun Zhan's sister?" Zhao Xuntian was about to laugh, it wasn't his heart that was a disaster to his fellow disciples. It's really Mo Xunjiu's own effort, no one will have trouble with gold.

"It's inevitable that there will be a lot of dreams at night, I'll go and inform Chi Yao, you go and drag him first, if Mo Xunjiu pretends not to recognize you, you will do it"

"Okay, Senior Brother Yang, you can rest assured that you can leave it to me! By the way, let's go to Fajun to gather that matter?"

"I'll help you bear it, anyway, if you don't take the lead, if you miss it, it's best to improve your skills, so you can explain to the master"

"Hi Hi, Senior Brother Xie Yang"

"No thanks, remember to get things done" Yang Xunbai left quickly.

"Don't worry!

Zhao Xuntian waved goodbye to Senior Brother Yang, immediately returned to the Food Heaven Pavilion, took a step, there seemed to be sundries under his feet, and looked down to see that it was the Konghou.

"It's a pity," Zhao Xuntian picked up Konghou and smashed it, "that is, the psychic burial is with the master, I respect Gaojie"

In the Shitian Pavilion, the discussion was boiling, those who had gained it laughed and left, and the market disciples drank and fought hard.

There are not a few people who leave one after another, Li Muyang is not among them, at this moment he is holding the wine jar and drinking, it is made of fruit wine, pure and spicy.

Wu Weikite accompanied him, holding a wine jug and drinking a cup, "Girl, do you have something?"

Wu Mo was shocked, his eyes angrily scolded the slave maid Qing Xiuxiu, and he also moved his hand, and rewarded him with a slap, "Cheap maid, didn't you say that changing into men's clothes and combing the crown of your hair is a disguise?"

Qing Xiuxiu covered her face and lowered her head without saying a word.

Wu Moxian was even more annoyed, raised his leg and kicked out, "Go back and enter the punishment hall by yourself"

Qing Xiuxiu wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, stood up and covered her chest and left slowly.

She went out and bumped into Zhao Xuntian, and Zhao Xuntian pushed Qing Xiuxiu to the ground with both hands.

"Poof" Qing Xiuxiu spurted out a mouthful of old blood directly, and the boss with open eyes couldn't believe it.

Zhao Xuntian hurriedly shushed and asked Nuan, "Girl, are you okay?"

The corners of Qing Xiuxiu's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she wailed in her heart, "Don't just stand and ask me if there's anything wrong, but help the old lady and me up!

Zhao Xuntian said to himself: "It's okay, right?

"Hey, you" Qing Xiuxiu watched the man leave, clenched her fists, and she herself heard the sound of the bones of her hands "I'm not angry, the world is so beautiful"

Wu Moxian picked up the wine jug and threw it on Qing Xiuxiu: "What are you eating, pretending to be dead?"

Qing Xiuxiu was angry and lost her mind, and scolded when she opened her mouth, "I'm going to uncle, stupid and stupid dick......"

As soon as Wu Moxian heard the anger, he picked up the sword and cut it, Qing Xiuxiu scolded Wu Moxian while hiding and scolding Wu Moyou's ancestors for being taken care of for eighteen generations.

Wu Mo angrily threw his purse, "Speak, which of you will help me kill that cheap maid, I will give him a purse of gold"

When Zhao Xuntian heard this, "Huh?" Stretched out his back and pulled out the iron string and stabbed it, Qing Xiuxiu couldn't dodge it behind him, and a string pierced his chest.

"Ahem, grass his ancestor, the pig's foot halo was eaten by a dog? I remember you, you wait for the old lady"

Li Muyang put down the wine jar and looked at Qing Xiuxiu in surprise, put down the wine jar and stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

Qing Xiuxiu was dying, and she was worried about how she had time to reply to his question.

Li Muyang took out the white porcelain bottle from his arms, took out the heart-saving pill and stuffed it into Qing Xiuxiu's mouth, "If you don't want to die, swallow it"

Qing Xiuxiu still reacted to this sentence, swallowing desperately, bitter, and there was a hot breath on her body.

Wu Mo's face was full of anger: "Mo Xunjiu, what do you mean, you want to go against me?"

Who is Mo Xunjiu? I don't know, Wu Weiyuan said bluntly, "Girl, you recognize the wrong person, he is my husband Li Muyang"

Wu Mo smiled worriedly: "Yes, there is another name? Muyang? Shouldn't you have an immortal? Even Hao Zhe threw it away?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Weiyuan also became suspicious, this is not to blame her, the word immortality is said by Li Muyang himself.

Li Muyang slapped Qing Xiuxiu with a slap and hit the bruises, and then stood up and said to Wu Moxian, "You recognize the wrong person, I don't know Mo Xunjiu, and it's not him."

Zhao Xuntian silently picked up his purse at this time and waited quietly to watch the play.

Wu Moxian didn't want to entangle so much, and she couldn't tell it now, so she blamed "Why do you want to save a?"

"Why do you need to ask Brother Yang to act?"

Wu Mo was choked with anxiety, "Who are you?"

"Afternoon Kite"

"I'm asking you for your name in walking the rivers and lakes, not your name"

"Nope"

Wu Moxian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, it was really Mo Xunjiu who was too capable of provoking a powerful woman.

Li Muyang hugged Wu Weikite into his arms and said to Wu Moxian, "Mrs. Jiuchen is very young"

"You" Wu Mo left in a hurry.

Wu Weiyi seemed to ask casually, "Jiuchen is rare?"

"The name of my walking, the master said that I am the ninth in line, I am the youngest, and I think it is absolutely impossible"

Li Muyang explained, but his eyes were looking at Qing Xiuxiu's facial expression, frightened, heh, he was a person he knew.

He let go of the noon kite and squatted next to Qing Xiuxiu, and his tone was cold, "Wake up, then don't pretend to be asleep, otherwise the Buddha will be angry and the red lotus will send you to see the king of Hades."