I don't know if it's because the wine is on or what, Qin He is a little blindsided now, and after listening to his master talk about the origin of this large pile of Guan and that person, it seems that he should not be ashamed but proud of his defeat under him, Zou Jing said that the lot of wine has gradually retreated, and now he has lost his previous laziness, sat up straight and looked at Qin He with a pair of cold eyes, now do you want to go to the Sword Forest Sword Pavilion,

Qin He seems to be really a little drunk, and he doesn't know what Zou Jing said, so he went to the side, Zou Jing looked at Qin He who was crooked to the side, this dead girl really knew that she couldn't drink and was strong, Zou Jing got down from the chair and hugged Qin He to the chair again, Qin He's figure was already small and about the same as Luo Ning, a wide chair, Zou Jing helped her to lean on the armrest as she was before, and now Zou Jing sat down in Qin He's position just now, looking at Qin He with a pair of eyes that were red from drinking a little too much

You are also my eldest disciple and the future of my Qinggu, how can I be willing to let you go to such a place to take risks, but I am reluctant to let you go to adventures, how can you grow, how can you defeat yourself, and how can you defeat others, I told you so much, not to let you know how terrible the Snow Wolf Sect is, but to let you know where your opponent came from, only the more you know the details of your opponent, you can better defeat your opponent, and blindly seeing the anger will only cost your life in vain, and you don't know it

Zou Jing picked up the teahouse and poured himself a cup, the small cup was very close to the mouth at first, but slowly Zou Jing's hand raised the cup higher and higher, and when the wine in the last cup entered the mouth, it was really like a white waterfall, a cup was drunk Zou Jing put the small cup on the tea table, and the sound was so loud that a few dead bamboo leaves fell, but even so, Qin He still did not wake up, it can be seen how bad Qin He's wine strength is, Qin He's sword was not picked up because Qin He fell to the ground, at this time, Zou Jing's green eyes had three points of power, and he stood up slowly, and his right foot stepped on the tip of the sword sword, and the sword handle jumped up, and Zou Jing copied the sword sword with a copy, left Qin He's side in a flash, and the landing long sword was in his hand, and he also brought down the withered bamboo leaves on the ground

Zou Jing was still drunk and loose, the thin sword in his hand shook as if he was going to be unstable, and the footsteps were wrong, so he took a step forward, and the thin sword was raised upward, it turned out that this was not Zou Jing drunk, but the thin sword was such a starting style, the sword was half squatting and the sword was sent forward, the sword was withdrawn and stabbed back with the left hand fingers above the head, and a sweeping leg kicked out of the dead leaves on the ground and was stirred up again, Zou Jing turned back and swept the long sword straight away, and the fallen leaves that had just been stirred up were broken from it, and the broken leaves were countless broken leaves, and the broken leaves fell one after another, and Qin He was all over his head, is such a kind of withered leaves stained Qin He is also such a beautiful thing, although her voice is special, but no one can deny her beauty

Zou Jing's broken dead leaves fell on Qin He, but the sword in Zou Jing's hand did not stop, it was still a sword as fast as a sword, a sweaty onion puller thought it was more than a foot high, and the thin fang in his hand was currently swept away A green light flashed and hit the purple bamboo in front of him, but a lot of bamboo branches were cut down, and the bamboo branches he saw were raised one after another, Zou Jing also made a move, the sword in his hand slanted back and forth, and the fallen bamboo branches were broken like the previous dead leaves, but the new leaf water was too heavy, and the new leaves in the sky were about to float to Qin He's body again

Shattered the purple bamboo leaves in the sky, Zou Jing fell to the ground again, the long sword pointed at the tip of the sword, under the handle of the tea house, the sword secretly picked up the tea house, and it slid down the sword body to Zou Jing's hand, Zou Jing now does not need a cup to be like that, the mouth is also like that small cup, and the mouth is slowly far away from the mouth, but the wine in the bowl is not broken, it seems that a small mouth has been filled with Zou Jing and a tea bowl on the sword, but this time it is not the tea handle that passes through the sword body, but just the bottom of the tea bowl sits along the thin sword and slides to the tea table in front of Qin He,

A sip of lotus wine sprayed on the fine sword, at this time the emerald green on the thin sword seems to be greener, Zou Jing's face is a little green, the wine beads on the sword are a little bit, Zou Jing turned the sword body but the blade was already facing himself, this turn of the sword body has thrown off a lot of wine beads, the sword blade has always been his own Zou Jing's waist and bent a bend The sword in the right hand has also come out, the green light is full, the fallen leaves are one after another, drunk, a woman who is sleeping on a wide chair, a woman who is full of wine and dancing the sword, this is really a strange picture, this is really a freehand picture, Zou Jing was originally a person who paid more attention to Wencai, although she gave birth to a daughter, the text and ink in her belly are not inferior to men, otherwise she wouldn't have written that the water reflects the lotus and a pool of green, and the fog cage embankment is full of whites

Jumped up on a purple bamboo and sent himself deeper into the purple forest with a kick, but the legs were divided but they stepped on a purple bamboo respectively, and the two purple bamboos were clearly separated to both sides a lot, but it was only a lot In the end, Zou Jing still stood still, but the tip of the sword was against a slightly thick purple bamboo in front of him, and the tip of the sword flowed on the purple bamboo, three or two efforts, and a slight curative handwriting appeared on the purple bamboo in front of him, a purple bamboo wrote his legs and pressed down slightly, and the purple bamboo under her feet gave her a rebound force, borrowing this force Zou Jing turned over and stepped on the other two purple bamboos, and did it twice as plannedIf you look carefully at the four purple bamboos, it is clear that what is written on the four purple bamboos is a poem, poetry: the wind shakes the bamboo and the shallow wine, the aftermath has not disappeared, the old people float, lying lazily in the forest, and the generation is strong and excited

Three of the four poems are written about themselves, the tip of the sword is closed, the feet are lightly pressed on the purple bamboo, the purple bamboo is bent down, and he also bounces up, the thin sword in his hand is vertical, the hand holding the sword is four fingers, the thumb is lightly held back, and the thin sword is in the air turning his head forward, but the person is faster than the sword, and the person is still sitting in the position where Qin He was sitting, and the right sleeve is swinging in front of him, at this time, the thin sword is inserted into the ground on the side, and the sword body is shaking twice before slowly stabilizing the figure, it can be seen that Zou Jing just used the sword to move the soft and accurate,

As soon as Zou Jing sat down, Qin He also woke up leisurely, Zou Jing was going to pour wine for herself, but Qin He woke up and had to put down the tea, and when he woke up, Qin He was still silent, although he was awake, the blush on his face still did not recede, and he was a sleeping beauty.

Qin He opened his eyes and saw that his master was sitting in the position he was sitting in just now and he was sitting in the master's position, so he immediately got up and wanted to change it back, but when he came together, he sat down again, put his hand on his forehead, and this scene was unspeakably soft

Okay, you just sit there, just the amount of wine you have in the entire Qinghe Valley, I'm afraid I can't find a second one, Qin He didn't dare to say more, and she didn't want to say more, she was afraid that she would annoy Zou Jing, do you still want to go to the Sword Forest Sword Pavilion, as soon as she heard this, Qin He finally looked up at his master, his eyes were full of doubts, do you know what kind of place this Sword Forest Sword Pavilion is, I don't care what kind of place it is, I just want to make myself stronger, although it is a little ruthless, but it is not half ruthless from her mouth, and she can't feel it just a little bit ruthless on a small face, Zou Jing is also silent when she hears Qin He say this, she can be regarded as a disciple who knows her better, although there are not many words, but a strong heart is no smaller than anyone else

Okay, then I will introduce you to the situation of the Sword Forest Sword Pavilion, saying that Zou Jing told Qin He about the situation of the Sword Forest Sword Pavilion like a single battle, Qin He also listened surprisingly seriously, surprisingly because of the rules of the Sword Forest Sword Pavilion, serious She wanted to know more, Zou Jing said for a long time and finally told Qin He about the situation of the Sword Forest Sword Pavilion, how do you still want to go, Qin He still nodded affirmatively, Zou Jing knew that she couldn't persuade herself now, this dead girl was already determined to fight Shan Hai to the end

Do you want to go to the Sword Forest or the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Forest, why do you go to the Sword Forest as a sword-maker, because I lost in the hands of a sword-maker, so I want to know more about people's knife techniques and accumulate more experience in dealing with the enemy, but what I said was that Zou Jing was speechless, Zou Jing's idea was actually the same as the single battle, and he wanted them to become the strongest in his field, but Qin He wanted to do the opposite

The breeze in the forest slowly blew away the dead leaves on Qin He's body and also sent the fragrance of the forest, Qin He's wine finally woke up slowly, Qin He stood up and clasped his fists with both hands and asked the master for permission, what else could Zou Jing say to go out and practice, how could he cherish the beauty in front of him if he hadn't seen the darkness of the world, Zou Jing poured himself another glass and brought it to his mouth, but he drank it all and seemed to have made a big decision and seemed to be very satisfied with the decision of the person in front of him,

Okay, even if you have this heart to become stronger, what reason is there to stop you from going, the master who saw it finally let go, Qin He finally had a smile on his face, but the smile was so touching, as if she was really a little girl, and like a lotus flower in the Lotus Valley, she was as clear and beautiful as a beautiful thing

Seeing Qin He laughed at Zou Jing herself, although this girl is a baby voice, but a strong heart is not much different from her own year, Qin He saw that Zou Jing had promised to smile and go to his residence to pack up his things, but he forgot to take the sword in a hurry, Zou Jing had to stop her, Qin He saw the master called naturally turned back, Zou Jing waved his sleeve and his right hand was already around the thin sword after the sleeve swept the thin sword and flew upside down to Qin He quickly, Qin He was also in a hurry to catch the thin sword, and at the same time he caught the sword with a quick hand, and at the same time he bowed to Zou Jing but was silent, and then left without looking back

Zou Jing looked at Qin He, who was hurrying into the distance, and couldn't help but sigh, it's good to be young, young is impulsive, dare to think and dare to do, thinking about it, he got up and returned to the wide chair and lay down obliquely, holding his head with one hand, and a trace of untied hair scattered on his face at random, Zou Jing didn't care about it, but I don't know when she had another small cup in her hand, but there was only half a cup left in the cup, and she leaned close to her lips and slowly poured the half cup into her stomach

Why is the Snow Wolf Sect the Snow Wolf Sect again, this sect is really with the ghost of Qinghe Valley, the cup has been put back on the small table, and the slightly drunk person has slowly closed his eyes, but why are there tears on her face, is it the wind and sand into her eyes, or the lotus wine is too strong, I am afraid that it is not, she is not Qin He, how can the amount of wine be so bad, Zou Jing gently called a name in her mouth, but the voice was too small to hear really, and she only listened to a sound I don't know if it is a single or a fan

Xu Zou Jing was really drunk, his eyes were closed heavily, the tears in his eyes were squeezed out of his eyes, the old marks on his face were not dried and new marks were added, a hand holding a cup was also heavily hung down on his side, and a gust of wind helped him and blew the scattered hair back to his ears, although he was already the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, it was not difficult to see that Zou Jing was also very beautiful when he was young