On a moonlit night, Fang Wenwen had already woken up, smiling embarrassedly at Liu Pian, the fat man was still rolling over his body, and after muttering a few words in his mouth, he continued to roll into a corner and slept against the wall.

Liu Pian asked, "Are you better?"

Fang Wenwen said happily "refreshed"

Liu Pian nodded and said, "That's good."

Fang Wenwen said, "You said that you were going to the land of the Nine Netherworlds, it's true."

Liu Pian nodded, "Didn't I tell you about this a long time ago?"

Fang Wenwen said, "Be sure to take me"

Liu Pian nodded and said, "Definitely"

Fang Wenwen saw the large piece of beef in the porcelain box at this time, not only took out a piece and ate it, but said while eating, "This fat man really bought it back"

Liu Pian heard a wolf howl in his ears at this time.

A wolf more than one person tall with blood-colored hair all over his body howled, broke through the window, and directly threw Liu Pian to the ground.

Liu Pian didn't have the slightest annoyance, but laughed very much, "Did I say that I felt something wrong, it turned out to be you!"

The blood-colored giant wolf slammed towards Liu Pian's face.

At this time, there was a laughter like a silver bell, "I said, why is this little guy so dishonest today, and even ran away when I opened the window, alas, it turned out that his master came back."

Liu Pian looked at it, but it was the thousand moon, happily walking towards Liu Pian, smiling constantly.

Liu Pian said, "Of course, I don't see who protects him the most."

Qianmingyue sighed pretentiously, "I've been taking care of it for nothing these days, my beef, you haven't eaten less, right?"

The blood wolf's ears were erected, and after hearing this, his tail was lowered, and he ran behind Liu Pian, who saw that this guy was really happy, and the fur seemed to be silk, smooth and shiny.

Liu Pian said to Qianmingyue, "Thank you for taking care of me"

Qianmingyue said, "I don't dare, this little guy is also a demon clan, and I should take care of one or two, but it is also good that Liu Daoyou can come out of the gap in the heavy space."

Liu Pian said, "That's right, it's right, I'm also using the words of a fat man, but it's a disaster for a thousand years."

Qian Mingyue not only smiled, but also felt relieved on his face.

Liu Pian asked, "I'm coming back to meet the sunset, why aren't you here?"

Liu Pian asked casually.

Qianmingyue took out a golden key, which was engraved with a few words of Buddhist text, but it was to enlighten this thing.

Liu Pian was stunned and said to the light.

The key of the Thousand Moon Dao has been sealed in the Demon Suppression Tower for thousands of years, and the Buddha light and Zen in it have long disappeared, but it has not been able to open the remaining six layers of the Demon Suppression Tower hidden in the small world.

Liu Pian nodded, knowing that he shouldn't ask more when he got here.

Qian Mingyue said a word to Fang Wenwen and Liu Pian and left.

Liu Pian was surprised that Fang Wenwen, a person who loves beauty, didn't speak.

Liu Pian looked at Fang Wenwen, Fang Wenwen said embarrassedly, "It's all your fault, I forced her too hard at that time, and now I'm embarrassed to say something."

Liu Pian looked at Fang Wenwen's deflated appearance and felt really happy.

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When the first rays of the morning sun shone on Liu Pian's face, the Daoist Assembly had already made a stick of incense.

At this time, that majestic word came again.

Sword Sect Fang Wenwen to the Creation Immortal Sect Chen Yiyi.

Fang Wenwen just rubbed his eyes and got up at this time.

Liu Pian glanced at Fang Wenwen, and Fang Wenwen said, "Whoever wants to fight me, I want to fight ten"

Liu Pian said, "But he is also a sword-wielder, called Chen Yiyi."

Fang Wenwen's face was bitter, and the eyebrows on his face wrinkled into a river.

Fang Wenwen smiled bitterly and said, "It's all said that drinking will make a mistake, look at this luck has become bad."

At this time, the majestic voice came again.

The fat man said, "Don't nag, go quickly, why didn't I find you nagging like this before"

Fang Wenwen looked at the urgency of time and didn't pay attention to him, picked up the drunken beauty sword that was still in the wine jar, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The fat man followed Fang Wenwen's departure direction and disappeared, leaving to let Liu Pian hurry up.

Liu Pian also wanted to see such a wonderful duel, but he also disappeared.

The excitement began on the huge Dingshan Mountain.

Sword with sword.

Chen Yi stood with his sword in his hand, holding a Qingfeng in his hand.

It shone with a faint silver, it was a master, the moon was like a hook, and the tip of the sword was slightly curved, but it was shining with extremely sharp silver light.

Yue Ru hooked the ancient famous sword, ranked ninth on the sword casting list, and it was also the last sword that could enter the sword casting list.

Chen Yiyi's face was extremely serious, holding a sword in his hand, meticulous, as if he was a sculpture, if the senior brother was like an old-fashioned sword, then he seemed to be a cold moon.

Only loneliness and moonlight shrouded him.

The old man of Tianji once said, "In the past thousand years, there will be three with a sword, two in the Sword Pavilion, and one in the Creation Immortal Gate."

Now it has long been fulfilled, the first person in the world to use a sword has gone to the Nine Netherworlds, but today is the world in the past thousand years, two people who make swords have a duel here.

When the morning sun was carrying a ray of gold, Fang Wenwen arrived.

There was drunkenness on his face, and the sword in his hand was still dripping with wine.

Some drunken eyes stared hazy, far away.

Chen Yiyi took the moon like a hook and pointed forward, "Chen Yiyi, the moon is like a hook", the voice was very short and powerful, in his opinion, only this sword, the person who uses the sword is the point.

Chen Yiyi's appearance is extremely good, with a cold face and cold words, as if he is a cold and dedicated swordsman, and the fat man who looks at it is next to Liu Pian and keeps whispering, "Looking at that face, I really want the urge to punch down"

Liu Pian shook his head and said, "How can this be, if I am cut down with a knife"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, but he was in a trance.

Liu Pian said again, "I'll be jealous too"

It must be the same as the appearance, but Fang Wenwen is much worse, his face is drunk, and there is this greasy brilliance at the corner of his mouth, reflecting this sunshine, it is very shaking, the black hair on his head is extremely messy, and it seems that there will be a nest of even birds on it.

Fang Wenwen straightened his body, shook his head, smiled from this Chen one by one, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's a little late, well, I drank too much last night."

The people in the audience looked at Fang Wenwen like this, they originally wanted to laugh, but now they can't help laughing anymore, get up, this is really the best person in the world.

Chen Yiyi frowned, looked at Fang Wenwen and said, "It's okay, please Brother Fang hurry up"

Fang Wenwen took the sword and waved it casually, and said, "Fang Wenwen, drunken beauty, Sword Sect"

Chen Yiyi's face was "offended"