Meng Chenhui sighed, took out a few plates of side dishes from his Qiankun bag, and took out two jars of wine.

"You have this good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

Looking at these small dishes, it is clear that it is my sister's craftsmanship.

Since Zi Rou married Meng Chenhui, Zi Tianjin has not eaten her sister's craftsmanship for a long time.

I tasted a bite of the dish, opened the jar, took a sip of wine, and squinted my eyes to slowly reminisce.

Somehow, today's wine is different from usual.

"On weekdays, this wine is bitter and then sweet, with a slow aftertaste.

But how is this wine bitter today?"

Zi Tianjin opened his eyes, which were full of exhaustion, "It's all old!"

"My brother is so old, and it's idle to worry about those things. ”

Zi Tianjin looked at Meng Chenhui, "You should know it in your heart." Let me guess that the person who poisoned her was the crazy woman.

And you didn't pursue it, Meng Wei's relationship with her should be unusual!"

"It's just a crazy woman, it's a big deal I'll take them back. ”

Meng Chenhui blamed himself very much in his heart, if he had listened to his wife's arrangement from the beginning and sent Meng Wei to the Yin Pavilion, maybe there would not have been so many things happening.

Zi Tianjin saw his thoughts, poured him a glass of wine, and went to drink it himself.

"I poured a glass of wine from your cup, but I drank it myself.

Even if you had sent her to me, she would have gone.

This kid is a good one, you put her in the position of the eldest disciple, how can she rest assured that the junior brother and sister came here alone. ”

The two of them drank until dawn, using the earth as a bed and the sky as a quilt, and fell asleep on the table.

But they didn't want to be woken up by a scream, and the two of them glanced at the room at the same time.

And Meng Wei opened the door and looked at the two of them in confusion.

"Master and Uncle haven't left yet?"

Zi Tianjin said with a smile: "My son asked me to save you, how can I make sure that you are safe and sound before I can leave."

Tell him the news that you are intact, and he will be able to cultivate with confidence. ”

Since the person who had the accident was not Meng Wei, Zi Tianjin did not say hello to the Yin Pavilion people and left directly.

Meng Chenhui was also leaving, but looking at Meng Ming's sad eyes, he was still very worried.

"You haven't eaten all day yesterday, let's go have breakfast together!"

Meng Wei appeared in front of everyone's eyes, startling them all.

"People who were poisoned yesterday are actually okay if they are given in the morning?"

"I heard that even the three elders can't solve this meal, don't they have an antidote?"

One of them sarcastically said: "Isn't that self-directed and self-acting!"

Meng Ke said to others that his senior sister, that little temper was not an ordinary explosion.

It's just that he was stopped by Meng Wei and shook his head at him, telling him not to worry about these people.

While they were eating, the second elder took all the disciples in Qingyun Academy and surrounded the place.

"I didn't expect the Lord of Mengmen to be here!"

looked at the disciple who suddenly appeared, still holding a weapon in his hand.

"What is this going to do?"

Meng Chenhui's tone was a little bad, after all, he was so angry just last night, and he finally had a breakfast to eat, and his good mood was ruined.

Let the Lord of Mengmen smile, something suddenly happened, and an investigation needs to be conducted on everyone here, I hope that Lord Mengmen will not blame. ”

These people suddenly remembered the screams they heard in the morning, could it be that someone was dead?

While everyone was talking, the grumpy Qingchuan Yang suddenly appeared.

It happened that there was a table next to the second elder, and Qingchuan Yang was very angry when he saw the expressions of these people talking about it, and his palm was like a table smashing.

"Something not very good happened last night, I hope you can cooperate with the investigation, if you don't cooperate, don't blame me for not being emotional. ”

Looking at Qingchuan Yang's expression, Meng Wei struggled to recall the direction of the voice, which seemed to be where the disciples of Qingyun Academy lived.

And now the angry person is Qingchuan Yang, that is to say, Qing Miaolian had an accident at the residence of a disciple of Qingyun Academy.

This is a person who is not afraid of death shouting, "Why do you want us to cooperate with the investigation?

You said that we were investigating for a few days each, wouldn't we be able to cultivate for several days?"

The person who spoke was an outer disciple of Qingyun Academy, who was selected from the scattered cultivation this year.

This person's cultivation is very good, and his talent is good, but the only drawback is that he is unruly and does not obey discipline.

Originally, it was planned to wait for these disciples to leave after their studies were over, and then hand over this disciple to the Second Elder in person.

But now he ended his life because of his inappropriate remarks.

In the eyes of everyone, Qingchuan Yang didn't do anything, just kept looking at that disciple, and as a result, this disciple turned into ashes in an instant.

didn't even have time to let out a scream, and left the world in a hurry.

Although the second elder felt that something was wrong, if he didn't give Qingchuan Yang an explanation for this matter today, if Qingchuan Yang started attacking Qingyun Academy, it would not be a good phenomenon.

Anyway, this person is not a descendant disciple of Qingyun Academy, not to mention that he also owes his own mouth, so if he dies, he will die!

When these people saw that the second elder didn't speak, they didn't even dare to look at Qingchuan Yang, and they were intimidated.

Honestly gathered together, and didn't dare to say anything.

"You take a pen and paper and give me a note, and if you miss a word, you don't have to live. ”

Qingchuan Yang is just a casual cultivator, and the name of this casual cultivator is called a drunken maniac.

The drunken maniac was crazy and said to Qingchuan Yang: "Fortune and misfortune depend on it, and misfortune and fortune depend on it." Blessings and misfortunes are accompanied by calamity and fate!

Pity this poor world, pity this poor world. ”

Qingchuan Yang was furious, a pair of eyebrows were frivolous, a pair of eyes revealed the breath of death, and a flame appeared in his hand.

The deep voice roared like a beast, "What do you mean?"

The drunkard's hand waved a few times in the air, and a gourd containing wine appeared in the air and slowly fell into the drunkard's hand.

The drunken maniac's other hand was holding a pampa fan, and he was drinking while shaking the pampa fan.

With a satisfied smile on his face, his eyes were misty, and he staggered as he walked, "How can poor mortals understand God's distress?

The drunken maniac's body exuded a fairy aura, and a cloud appeared on the soles of his feet, and he slowly drove away with the cloud.

After a long time, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "I didn't expect the fairy to be in the middle of us, but we haven't found it all along." ”

A group of people suddenly felt that they had missed a good opportunity, and they knew that this drunken maniac was not an ordinary person, so they bought more good wine and kept it on hand.

Maybe one day when the drunkard gives him a jar when he doesn't have alcohol, he can also get this good opportunity.

Qingchuan Yang looked at the direction of the drunken maniac's departure, the anger in his heart did not subside, and his eyes slowly revealed ambition.

sneered, "It's just a madman, and he can become an immortal."

Is it the gods of this world who have gone mad, or the people of this world who have changed? ”

The departure of the drunken maniac only left a mysterious color in the hearts of everyone, and what should have been carried out must be continued.

Qingchuan Yang pointed at someone casually with a face full of anger, "If you are like that madman, leave now." If not, I'll be honest here. ”