Dragon and Phoenix Inn.

The martial arts conference is over, and the town of Longfeng will return to its former tranquility.

It is a three-point aftertaste, the aftertaste after tea and dinner, once every twelve years, and there are several twelve years of life.

Three mountains and five mountains, heroes from all over the world, heroes from all walks of life have long been gone, there are few diners in the hall, and there are few pedestrians on the street.

Leftovers, wine is half-drunk.

A Taoist priest said, "Wu Zen!

A girl shouted, "Listen to me!"

A monk, in a dilemma: "This, this, uh, Fang-"

In any case, all three of them are already celebrities, and big celebrities.

This casual meal was invited by the shopkeeper for nothing, and inviting these three people to eat and drink for nothing is very revealing.

Celebrities, everywhere you go, you can eat: "Death without Zen! You have the guts!"

Monk Wuzen is very popular, but Wuchan still wants to go with Brother Fang Yin: "Brother Fang Yin, Wuchan listens to you!"

"Haha!" Fang Daoist was already seven points drunk, and squinted at the peony triumphantly: "Look! This is called a brother, haha! A brother is like a sibling, and a woman is oops-" The peony god was already furious, and immediately took the case and kicked the two brothers over one by one: "A nest man, a fool egg, go to death!

Obviously said it well, but in a blink of an eye, both of them regretted it, this bad water is really not a thing, Wuzen can't learn well with him: "It's terrible! Amitabha, sin, sin!" Xiao Er didn't dare to come, the shopkeeper came: "It's amazing! The woman is angry, angry and angry!"

The knife is moving.

The shopkeeper fled quickly.

Slaughtered Fang Bad Shui with a knife, and then cut off the two ears of the dead Zen, it is a must!

"Well, it's up to you. Daoist Fang didn't want to die, of course, Daoist Fang was just joking: "I'll go to Shangqing, Wuchan and you go back to Yizhou." That's right, Peony turned angry into joy at the moment, it doesn't matter where Daoist Fang goes, the important thing is that the husband and wife both return home: "Okay, okay, it's okay, the shopkeeper, take it!"

A big ingot, gold ingot, peony is not bad money.

The itinerary of the three people is set, and the dispute is over, and the monk Wuzen is at the mercy of him, and it doesn't matter where he goes. This is a casual meal, of course Daoist Fang will not go to Yizhou with the two of them, Yizhou is in the east, Shangqing is in the north, and the three of them are about to part ways. I really don't give up in my heart, and the three of them are average, especially without Zen. The two brothers always get together less and leave more, so Wuzen will say that Wuzen listens to Brother Fang Yin's words, Wuzen knows the result, and Wuzen is aware of it.

There was a feast in the world, and the wine and food came up again, but the three of them lost their interest in eating and drinking. Saying goodbye and staring at each other, Fang Yin was still immersed in the moment when he was separated from Lin Dai, and the seven points of alcohol turned into gloomy sorrow and endless worry. Wuzen wants to speak, but there is nothing to say, for Fang Yin's eldest brother Wuzen is always respectful and loving, and when parting, his heart is reluctant to give up. The atmosphere was a little dull for a while, but fortunately, there was a peony, and enlivening the atmosphere was the specialty of the peony woman: "Listen to me!

Let's talk about it, no one has robbed her, what I am talking about is that the three heroes of the late Sui and early Tang Dynasties, and Li Jing was a bearded guest. The Peony Woman is going to follow the example of the sages and lead the Wuzen monks and Fang Taoists to open up the world and do a great cause. Of course, the red whisk girl has to be in front, because the peony is more than the red whisk, and the no Zen minister is Li Jing, and the Taoist priest can only be a bearded guest. Of course, to break into the rivers and lakes, of course to fight the world, of course, the name of majesty must be there, for: the three gods of wind and dust.

Yes, fresh clothes and angry horses, fighting for dominance in the world, has always been the ideal of peony.

But Daoist Fang doesn't want to be a bearded guest, and Daoist Fang wants to be Li Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, but it can be said that the wolf is ambitious and has bad intentions. Although the peony is generous, noble, dignified, and virtuous, it is said that the peony is sunk and the goose is closed, and the flower is generous, noble, dignified, and virtuous, but the people are already famous and have the master, and they cannot change hands casually. Of course, Peony believes that no one in the world, as long as she is a man, does not have a crush on her. Of course, Wuzen has no opinion, Brother Fang Yin said that Wuzen is a bearded guest, and Wuzen is a bearded guest, although Wuzen doesn't know what the three heroes are-

It's a strange thing that Mazen hasn't grown a beard so far.

What's even more strange is that while the three gods of wind and dust are talking here, two strangers, one big and one small, suddenly came in the building.

One of the strangers, a teenager, with two snots as strong as a dragon, and his eyes were dumbfounded: "Sister Sugar Gourd, Sister Sugar Gourd!" The little monster ran over with both hands outstretched, shouting happily and excitedly: "I'm Xiaoxiao! I'm Xiaoxiao!" Xiaoxiao, it's Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao also thinks that she can give him candy to eat kind big sister, Xiaoxiao wants her to hug her. But Peony had long forgotten: "What a sugar gourd, go and go! You little brat, it's dirty! Get out!" Xiao Xiao was stunned, and then ran to Wuzen in two steps, and was about to cry when he saw that his little mouth was flattened: "Brother Monk, I'm Xiaoxiao! I'm Xiaoxiao!"

Wuchan ignored him, and Wuchan wondered in his heart: "Brother Fang Yin?"

"No killing?" Fang Yin didn't have time to be surprised, just one glance made his hair stand on end, and his scalp was numb!

"Uncle, uncle!" The little cry, very aggrieved, ran with his arms outstretched, and threw himself into the arms of the big stranger: "Woo-ah-ah-"

The big stranger was at the door, picked up Xiaoxiao, rolled his sleeves and slowly wiped his nose.

See. Pass. Go.

Black hair is scattered, a black robe, a straight nose and thin lips, and cheeks like knives.

Barefoot, with nothing left.

He is not Li Wuzhi, he is older than Li Wuzhi, he is Li Wuzhi, and he is as indifferent as Li Wuzhi.

It's a little colder.

He is the master of the True Dragon Sect, the king of killers, and he is not to blame.

Walk. Pass. Come.

No one can bully Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao is a good boy and has never killed anyone.

He hugged Xiao Xiao and sat down, as if there was no one around, indifferently as if he was the master of all beings, without saying a word.

Arrogance! Boldness! Hateness! Death! This angered Peony, and it was the Peony Divine Hero sitting opposite: "You-" The word just came out, one hand will be raised, and the other hand will be grabbed by the other: "Oops! Fang Bad Shui'er!" Fang Daoist is really ambitious, and in front of the Wuzen monk, he has already begun to move his hands and feet: "Cough!" The peony girl was surprised, happy, ashamed, annoyed, loved and hated for a while: "Let go of my hand! You, this, you are sick!"

Fang Yin's hands were full of sweat.

There was no one around, no one, and the shopkeeper and diners were all gone.

"Huh?" If there is no Zen, Peony will be dead: "Haha! This is not that little, small, ant child?"