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The moon stars are scarce.

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily large, hanging quietly in the night sky, as if it is close at hand.

Tonight's moon is exceptionally bright, soft and clear everywhere, and the scenery is exquisite.

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily round, and it will be perfect, and the fairy dances alone.

On the cornice, a person chanted to the moon and raised a glass to invite: "E-e, E-e, the dance in the Guanghan Palace is cold, and there are few lonely under the osmanthus tree-"

Today is the twelfth, and the twelfth month of the lunar month.

This is the Half-Immortal Inn, on the roof: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the Big Dipper is now hidden and assisted-"

A table of eight immortals, two people sit on chairs, sit across the ridge, and drink.

Mr. Ye, stargazing.

There is a saying in "The Seven Secrets of the Clouds" that the Big Dipper has nine stars, seven appear and two are hidden, and those who can see the hidden stars can live forever.

The sky is full of stars, the night sky is quiet and beautiful, Mo Xuan is in a good mood, and he raised his glass and said: "One day pivot, two Tianxuan, three stars Tianji four heavenly power, five jade balance, six Kaiyang, and seven stars are shaking light-"

Big Dipper, seven.

"Son, my son!" Of course, Mo Xu's ordinary man, he can't see Fubi Erxing, but in life, it's good to be safe: "Beauty ~~Hug ~~" It is said that at this time in the Mingzhou Mansion House, the big wolf has madness, and the two are embarrassed to commit nymphomania, one is tied to the locust tree in the courtyard, and he still hugs the tree and gnaws violently: "Kiss one, kiss one!" One danced and cried and laughed, pointing at his brother and shouting: "Ghost, ghost, blue-faced ghost, fanged ghost, go die, die! You are a mourning star, hahahahaha!" The two embarrassments were completely out of shape, and they went to the old lady's bed at night, and the big wolf slashed people with knives, and the righteous killing of relatives was not discussed: "Miserable! Miserable! Pity me, God has no eyes-"

Lord Zhizhou cried, Mrs. Zhizhou laughed, she was also stimulated, and inexplicably messed up: "Demon, demon, demon!"

It should be said that it is a fox demon.

In other words, last night, the two brothers set up a celebration banquet, drank the brothers' righteous wine, hooked their shoulders and talked and laughed, and some of them entered the cave room!

On the spot!

Both are restrained, and each takes a picture.

It was scrapped on the spot, and you are more or less welcome.

But there is also a storm, and the storm is a sword and a sword, breaking in!

Generally restrained, take its soul.

Mu has a way, the gap is too big, and the heavenly soldiers and generals are here, the same.

The vixen is proficient in illusion.

A white light escaped, but it was the fairy sword who knew the opportunity.

"Sir. Mo raised his glass and invited with a smile: "This cup, don't respect you." ”

"Mo Xu!" In the corner of the cornice, how many clothes fluttered, especially gentle and delicate: "Don't drink, it's against you!"

"Do it first for respect!" Mo Xuan drank it all: "Sir, please-"

It was the wine that made people courageous, and Young Master Mo was full of pride, and poured himself another glass with three points of drunkenness: "This glass of wine, I respect Mr. again, brother!"

It was: "!"

A flower in front of his eyes, a sharp pain in the root of his ear: "Drink!"

How many moments killed: "You drink, you drink, you give me again!"

"Ahh

There is no way to do this, Young Master Mo is a chicken, or he is a mouse: "Drink and drink, drink and pull down!"

This is strange: "!"

It's not surprising that Young Master Mo is not good at wine, this thing is spicy in the throat, and he is drunk: "Whew-"

But, tonight: "Ahem!"

Old man, coming: "Mr. Sir-"

Mr. said that his surname was Chen.

At that time, he blushed: "You dare to talk back, go to death!"

The old man is coming, and Mo Xuan is looking forward to it: "Ahh

Eighteen cups, too much.

Of course, what I look forward to more than Mo Xuan is still much.

At this time, how many hearts are pounding, the surface is tugging at Mo Xu's ears, the actual situation is dry mouth, and even the eyelids dare not blink-

Just look at the southeast, that piece of sky.

He, is he coming?

He is the knot of many hearts and the mountains of many dreams.

Kunlun Patriarch, Xuanjizi.

How much I love him, how much I hate him more, he is like a long-lingering nightmare, every time I wake up in the middle of the night, every time I wet my pillow with tears, how much I simply hate him to death-

But the broad forehead, and the bright eyes—

Why?

It's because of the beautiful memories that can't be annihilated in childhood, for the broad arms and the warm embrace, and how much sweet sleep is made, that unique taste-

It's messy!

Afraid, afraid, the mood at that time is difficult to describe.

After a while.

There were three cups on the table, two empty cups, and one and a half glasses.

"This cup, leave it to the little fox. Mr. Ye said soberly.

"Isn't it yet, half a cup?" Young Master Mo said with a big tongue: "Obviously, half a cup~~"

"A cup! is a cup!" Mr. Ye said very soberly: "You are dazzled, take a closer look!"

"This-" Mo Xuan took his eyes and looked at it carefully: "That's it, a cup, no, it's half a cup, it's obviously half a cup!"

"One cup!"

"Half a cup!"

"Bet!"

"Bet, bet!"

"It's not annoying, keep your mouth shut!"

On the cornice, how many hands crossed their waists, pointed with one hand, and scolded together: "One is old and not serious, the other does not know whether to live or die, when is this time, and there is still a mood to talk nonsense here......"

"When?" asked the old man seriously.

"What, the time?" I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, and I'm half-dead and I'm not learning the Tao.

How much speechless.

It's always easy for this guy to learn badly: "Come on!

Mr. Ye stiffened his neck and said, "Mr. bets, never loses!"

"Come on!!" Mo is drunk and does not believe in evil: "Bet and gamble, gamble, gamble, as much as you want, you will also !!"

"I bet on Mr. to win. "Somewhat understood," said with a smile.

"You~~" Mr. shook his head: "It's another matter, it's the same as another bet-"

Bet on the contract.

Whether it's a cup or half a cup, Mr. will definitely drink the wine in the cup if he bets: "If you want to lose, you have to accompany Master Zhu and get some sleep~~"

Mo Xu: "Huh?"

"Won't it be?"

Mo Xu: "No!"

"Give me a word, can it be done?"

"No, it won't work!" In this case, Young Master Mo couldn't help but be sober: "No, sir, you, this is too ......"

"Cheng!" how much he raised his chest and raised his head, quite a little tragic: "A word is a certainty, how much betting!"

If you don't accept it, you can't.

The wine is half a glass or a glass, the key is to drink or not to drink, so ~~

"Look!"

The gentleman pointed and exclaimed, "Here it is!"

Raise your head suddenly-

But seeing the sky, under the starry sky, there are brilliant glows, and the practice seems to cut through the night.

But it is silent, generally dazzling and bright: "Stream, meteor?"

The sword immortal is not the first time to see him, but this time he is not young or old: "Kunlun Sword Immortal, the sword is here." ”

The gentleman nodded and smiled slightly: "Forty eighty-two, twelve sword immortals." ”

"Sword Immortal, what, why is it gone?" Mo Xuan rubbed his eyes and said strangely: "Strange and strange, blink of an eye, where is it?"

The gentleman smiled: "Since it is the government office, I am looking for someone." ”

"Twelve people?Kunlun Sword Immortal?"

"Twelve Sword Immortals, Thirteen Immortal Swords. ”

"Huh?"

"Shhh

Sword Immortal, that is, Sword Immortal, here three or two sentences to say, that colorful brilliance flashed, and the Dao streamer rose to the sky, just for a moment-

Someone has arrived.