With Lu Jinghong lightly clapping his palms, he saw more than a dozen young girls walking in from outside the hall door, only to see these girls Luo Yi stacked with snow, treasure bun piled up clouds, cherry mouth, apricot face and peach cheeks, willow waist, Lan Xinhui, singing tactful, sound like a warbler on the pillar, dancing, like a phoenix dancing among flowers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info cavity according to the ancient tune, the sound is natural, the dance back to the bright moon falling into the qin building, the song curbs the clouds and covers the Chu Pavilion, the high and low are tight and slow according to the palace business, the light and heavy Xu Ji is in style, the sound of the zither row goose pillar is slow, the board beats the red tooth words are new, and the end is the indescribable pear garden is beautiful, and the color and art are both complete.

There are also dozens of disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect who sent fine wine, jade pots, gold bottles and silver cups, delicacies and fresh fruits of the four seasons, which are full of fragrance and aroma, which really makes people feel like falling into the clouds, and they can't believe that all this will be true.

"It seems that Lu Shaoxia is really powerful, and in this demon land, I can also let me enjoy the fun of this world, come! Sun Wuji's hair has turned gray, he has been in charge of Wuji Gate for twelve years, and he concentrates on studying martial arts on weekdays, in order to lead Wuji Gate to the forefront of the martial arts sect in the world, but his qualifications are limited, and he is a little older, he is fifty-six years old this year, and he knows that it is difficult to achieve great success, but there is no talent in Wuji Gate Zhongxing this door, and he is very troubled in his heart, and now he has been captured in this Demon Ridge, and he is even more disheartened. He is a very peaceful old man, he has never appreciated any wind and snow moon beauty song and dance, today opened his eyes, suddenly felt that he had lived for fifty or sixty years before, what kind of martial arts, what kind of cultivation did he cultivate? A hundred years of life will be empty, mother's timely fun is the king, so he stood up with great gratitude, and toasted Lu Jinghong with a glass of wine, the wine was burned, and the beauty danced in the hall, this feeling was really refreshing.

"Hmph, if you want to make a fool of yourself, why should you drag someone else? Who can you represent? I think you've even lost yourself, right?" Wang Meng said disdainfully.

"Alas, brother, how can the old man say that he is also in his fifties, please give a little respect, okay?" Sun Wuji's mood that had just gotten better made this stunned young man stir up, and his face was very unhappy, but he had seen Wang Meng's peerless hard skills just now, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he endured it with strength and patience and did not have a seizure.

"It's great to be old? Antiques attract love when they are old, and mothers will only annoy people when they are old, especially some old guys, Lao Tzu is not pleasing to the eye," Wang Meng poured himself a drink, while facing Sun Wuji's luck, he didn't really target Sun Wuji, just looked at these little ladies writhing and annoyed, and scolded in his heart: It seems that Lu Jinghong's kid is really a mother's evil family, and I don't know if he really wants to deal with the emperor or pretend, because only the emperor can send people to send these things, it seems that the relationship between this kid and the emperor is very unusual!

"You...... You are so rude to the old man? What the hell are you ......" Sun Wouji stood up and glared at Wang Meng angrily, everyone thought that this old man was going to be mad, and just wanted to persuade him, but he didn't expect Sun Wouji to sit down again and scolded: "Damn! The old man is not as knowledgeable as you." ”

Everyone is secretly amused, it seems that it is good for people to be old, so that they will not be as impulsive as young people and lose their lives in vain.

Wang Meng didn't pay attention to him anymore, and drank wine with his two deputy village masters, and they had the least number of people, only their old brothers.

However, in the face of this boundless wind and moon graceful song and dance, in addition to Wang Meng, there is another person who has always had a sad face and is not happy, that is Duan Feixing of Lingxiao Sect, Duan Feixing, twenty-nine years old, the inner disciple of Lingxiao Sect ranks tenth, and he has entered the eighth order of the peak of the martial saint of the Transformation Realm, and his cultivation is lower than that of Lu Jinghong, but when he looks at Lu Jinghong today, he has faintly broken through to the level of the first or even second order of the transcendent realm, and he is also a little surprised by Lu Jinghong's rapid progress, which is simply outstanding among the geniuses of the younger generation.

Duan Feixing once received a message from a mysterious master about the flying knife, claiming that his friend Tie Wuxian had come to the other side of the Mingjiang River, but unfortunately he was ambushed by a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect, and his whereabouts and life were unknown, which made him not only feel sorry for Lu Jinghong - why did he do this?

Although Duan Feixing didn't see the true face of the Flying Knife Legend, he didn't doubt the authenticity of this matter, because he had already heard that Tie Wusoul and his party set off first in order to find the Bone Blood Orchid, and with Tie Wusoul's cultivation and wisdom, it was very possible to reach the other side of the Mingjiang River alive, not to mention that the sword book said that the nearly 100 masters they went with were only three people, Tie Wusoul Xiao Killing Maniac and Bai Shi, Tie Wusoul had been kind to him, and the friendship with him was also quite good, if Tie Wusoul came here, he would definitely come to join him, Duan Feixing really regretted that he didn't merge with Tie Wusoul earlier。

"Ahem, Lu Shaoxia! Duan Mou has an inquiry, I don't know if Lu Shaoxia has heard of it?" Duan Feixing couldn't help but speak, after all, he was now the Optimus White Jade Pillar of the Ling Xiao Sect, and the influence of their Ling Xiao Sect's momentum and status in the Southern Domain Group was not lower than that of the Burning Sky Sect, and this matter was related to the life and death of his friends, so he had to ask.

"Oh, Senior Brother Duan, but it's okay to ask," Lu Jinghong was quite polite to Duan Feixing.

"Does Lu Shaoxia know that Iron Soulless Iron Hero and his party ventured to the treasure cave to hunt for treasures, and how many people survived?" Duan Feixing asked tentatively.

"How could Senior Brother Duan think of asking this?" Lu Jinghong was also a little strange, this matter can be said to be unaware, could it be that the news would leak out? He suddenly remembered that the body of the Xiao Killing Maniac was not burned, but that place was very remote, and it was the direction guarded by their Burning Heaven Sect, Duan Feixingjue would not go there for a walk!

"Duan Mou once heard that three of them survived, Xiao Killing Maniac is dead, Iron Daxia and Bai Daxia are missing, I don't know if Lu Shaoxia knows the whereabouts of the two of them?" Duan Feixing simply got straight to the point, and almost asked Lu Jinghong by name.

"Senior Brother Duan, who is this saying? Why doesn't the junior brother know a word?" Lu Jinghong pretended to be surprised and asked, in fact, the surprise in his heart was even worse, could it be that someone of the disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect had colluded with the enemy and leaked the news? This is impossible, who has such courage, doesn't he want to live? But how did Duan Feixing know about this matter, as if the matter was laid out in front of him.

Because Wu Tianzheng was a temporary replacement, except for Lu Jinghong, no one among these people knew that Wu Tianzheng was also a member of the expedition team.

"Alas! Such a beautiful night, why did Duan Daxia ask some things that were uninteresting? Lu Shaoxia is sincere, for the sake of all of us, if you know the whereabouts of Tie Daxia, don't you immediately invite them to drink together? So I Qiu Mou dared to guarantee the ticket, Lu Shaoxia said that if he didn't know, he must not know, Lu Shaoxia is not a fairy, even if he is an immortal, there are things he doesn't know!" Qiu Qianshan is also a greedy person, and he is happier than seeing his wife when he sees so much wine today, and he has already drunk a little drunk at this time.

Qiu Qianshan, forty years old, the head of the armory of Bixia Sect, the ninth order at the peak of the transformation realm, is a hunchbacked yellow eye, high cheekbones and shrunken cheeks and a dark and thin middle-aged man, this person is notoriously afraid of his wife in Bixia Sect, no wonder he is afraid, his wife is half younger than him and just twenty years old, although she looks okay, but her temperament is extremely pungent and she is known as "tigress", so if a man is not Wu Song, if he marries a tigress, he has to be pressed by his wife under the pomegranate skirt and can't raise his head.

"Cut! You old and unproductive, you can't spare your broken mouth when you pour cat urine, and people Duan Daxia asks about your? I drank too much today, but you are not allowed to touch me on my bed, otherwise my aunt and grandmother will definitely want you to look good, do you hear?" Jin Feng suddenly twisted Qiu Qianshan's ear with her hand and said sharply, her hand strength was really not small, and Qiu Qianshan screamed and begged for mercy again and again: "Is it okay for my aunt to be light? Why didn't you remind me earlier? My husband just drank less, why do you need to divide the bed?"

"Your wife is gentle, virtuous, and understanding, how can she sweep your Yaxing? I think you can't hold back this virtue even if you leave your wife for a year and a half, right? Twist your ears to sober up, and be careful that you don't know how to die if you are slaughtered. Jin Feng continued to exert force on his hands, Qiu Qianshan was sweating profusely in pain, not to mention, the wine was indeed more than half awake.

Many people were laughing, but Qiu Qianshan didn't care.

"Maybe Duan Mou was abrupt, it seems that Lu Shaoxia really doesn't know the whereabouts of Tie Daxia," although Duan Feixing knew that there would be no result if he asked, if it was really the disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect, how could Lu Jinghong easily admit it? But once he really heard Lu Jinghong deny it, he was still a little lonely in his heart.

"I know where they are?" suddenly heard a loud voice outside the door, and then a shriveled corpse flew in from outside, and landed at the feet of those singers with a "plop", so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions, and could no longer maintain the lively dancing, playing and singing Yaxing, and in an instant fled cleanly, obviously there was more than one gate in this big tent.

Some people who knew Xiao Killing Maniac were immediately surprised, although the corpse had been shriveled and drenched in heavy rain, but Xiao Killing Maniac's appearance was more outstanding, and he could still be recognized at a glance.

"This is a killer maniac!" someone immediately exclaimed.

"There are still goods!" As the loud voice sounded again, two more people flew in from outside the door, but these two people were tied together, the man was a tiger-headed teenager who had already bled to death, and the woman was a charming girl, not only the disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect immediately recognized it, it was the idol and goddess Hu Mei'er in their hearts, at this time it was like a chicken in the soup, but this wet beauty had a more sexy and sultry body, but somehow she was tied face to face with Ding Hu's dead body? There are also many people in other sects who recognize her, such a beauty, it is inevitable that her popularity will be greater, and Lu Jinghong's face is already ugly.

"Senior brother, I'...... I'm forced, save me!" Hu Mei'er had already woken up, and shouted eagerly, before her words fell, the rope had been shattered, and Lu Jinghong did not leave the throne at all, you must know that the rope used to bind the innate master was extremely strong, and Lu Jinghong was able to smash it in the air, showing that his cultivation was unfathomable.

"Senior Brother Lu!" Hu Meier wanted to throw herself into Lu Jinghong's arms to complain about her grievances, but as soon as she arrived at Lu Jinghong's side, she couldn't move forward, as if Lu Jinghong had used some method to block her from Zhangxu, so that she could only look at her brother and sigh.

"I asked you to meet the martial arts young man, how could you be so embarrassed?" Lu Jinghong said coldly.