On December 5, 2265, the year was approaching, and after Li Qingxiao arranged all the affairs of the new clan, he brought his second uncle Li Jincheng to Linjiang City without delaying any delay.

Time is very tight, and Li Qingxiao couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The two sides will officially start war in February next year. Once the war starts, even the passage between the two cities of Heigu Linjiang will be closed. At that time, even the news will be difficult to spread. Wouldn't all his plans be ruined?

When Li Qingxiao entered Linjiang City the second time, the situation in the city changed significantly compared with the last time. Fortunately, Li Jincheng told him the Hui tribe last time, and Li Qingxiao was not too surprised.

As soon as the two approached the city gate, they were stopped by a group of disciples from the white-clothed Purple Sword Pavilion. These disciples from the white-clothed were all at the middle level of Qi training, with different levels of six or four.

"I have seen all the high-ranking players of Zijian Pavilion, Li Jincheng, and his daughter Li Biyu practiced in the sect. This is a token of this."

The leading burly white disciple took Li Jincheng's token and confirmed it, and then he showed a obviously flattering smile.

"It turns out that it is Senior Sister Biyu's father. He Wu is in Xiahe. There are many sentries in the city now. Uncle Li would better hang the token on his body, otherwise he will be investigated."

He Wu was tall and looked hard to speak. Unexpectedly, he was quite kind, so he gave Li Jincheng some advice, but Li Jincheng naturally thanked him.

"It seems that Biyu has a good position in Zijian Pavilion!"

Li Qingxiao, who was beside him, quietly kept a secret in his heart, and then he thought that Li Biyu was the disciple of Master Ninglu and the disciple of the golden garment of Zijian Pavilion. It seemed normal for these white garment inner disciples to be a little pleased.

The two entered the city and walked straight towards the Purple Sword Pavilion warship to the east.

The Zijian Pavilion warship spans dozens of feet and is majestic and magnificent. When I saw it for the first time, Li Qingxiao was instantly stunned. But after all, his previous life experience was at the bottom, so I was just amazed in my heart and did not show any surprise.

"Hehe, the second uncle was so scared that he saw this ship for the first time. Qingxiao, you are still calm!" Li Jincheng looked surprised when he wanted to see Li Qingxiao.

What Li Qingxiao was thinking was that this was just a warship on the Jingluo River. They were located in the East Pole Sea. How far were the warships galloping on the vast sea?

Will Li have such a warship one day?

Constrained the random thoughts in his heart, followed Li Jincheng, and walked closer to the direction of the warship.

At this time, a restaurant on the side of the road came into view. Li Qingxiao stopped and Li Jincheng turned around in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Second uncle, go find Biyu. I want Master Ninglu to come to me, instead of let's beg him!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jincheng was so scared that his soul flew out.

Is that the master of the false alchemy realm?

What's the trick to ask people to come to us?

"Qingxiao, you are crazy. Master is angry. We don't even have the chance to fight back."

"Second uncle, Qingxiao has done something that he is unsure of?"

When Li Qingxiao's eyes met, Li Jincheng was silent. He really couldn't understand the nephew's thoughts.

"Then you have to tell Uncle Second, why do you do this, otherwise Uncle Second is really unsure."

"Uncle II, I ask you, how do we compare to our family's strength with Zijian Pavilion?"

"weak!"

"Then we two got on the boat with a gaze, found the man from Ninglu, and said that our Li family wanted to defect to Zijian Pavilion. What would they think?"

"This..." Li Jincheng suddenly became silenced. It's too much to say that people would only treat them as useless. They would probably just say a few words to accept surrender, but they would definitely look down on them who take the initiative to surrender.

"So, although we are taking the initiative to surrender, if we are too humble, Zijian Pavilion will not pay attention to us at all. You should inform your second sister and ask your second sister to tell her master that if we refuse to come, we will use chips to exchange it, and it will be the same."

Now Li family knows that Li Qingxiao's decision was to surrender to the Zijian Pavilion in this battle, but specifically wanted to be the traitor of Guo's family for Zijian Pavilion. Li Qingxiao was worried that there were too many people and miscellaneous people would be dispersed, so he did not disclose it to anyone.

After saying this, Li Jincheng understood, but he still didn't understand it. He was sent by Li Qingxiao to the warship by half-rejection.

"Forget it, die if you die, Qingxiao's words make sense."

Li Qingxiao was relieved when he saw his second uncle boarding the boat, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried. The idea was good, but after all, he didn't understand the personality of the Master Ninglu, so it was a gamble to let the second uncle go. If the bet is right, the profit will be higher. Even if the bet is wrong, he would just pay more chips for exchange for Zijiange.

However, while the two of them were talking, Li Qingxiao didn't notice that beside the window on the second floor of the restaurant, a beautiful figure in white was holding a wine glass, and he listened to the low-key discussions between the two below. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His cool and bright face actually had a pair of charming almond eyes, like a combination of an angel and a devil.

The woman looked at Li Qingxiao walking upstairs, showing a meaningful smile, quietly hiding the three blue water droplets at her eyebrows, and suddenly there was a little coldness, a little dusty smoke, and it made her look more charming and close.

Li Qingxiao went up the second floor with itchy feeling, asking his second uncle Li Jincheng to find someone who is Ninglu, and let others come to find him. This is certainly an idea that he had decided before, but choosing this restaurant is not a casual choice.

When he passed by, he smelled a sharp smell of wine. He was a good wine person. He followed the smell to the second floor and saw only a woman in white leaning on the window. A pot of spiritual wine on the table kept emitting a sharp fragrance.

The reason why the word "lingliu" is used to describe this wine fragrance is because Li Qingxiao can no longer find other words that are more appropriate than these two words.

The smell of the wine came into the nose, and the next second it was like a sharp sword entering the throat and smoothly down. A sharp and cold feeling arose, which made Li Qingxiao feel that the Qiongliu juice that he brewed was not falling into.

He is white, and his spiritual power is not visible, and his cultivation is not visible, but his age is almost the same as himself.

That should be the white-clothed inner disciple of Zijian Pavilion. After Li Qingxiao's guess in his heart, he stepped forward and approached the woman. When he walked in, he was shocked by the other party's appearance.

Although most of the women who practice cultivation have good looks, they are too fond of beauty at any time. The key is that the woman in white in front of him gives him a very strong feeling.

This is simply the grown-up version of Liu Yuer!

Liu Yu'er also has a pair of almond eyes and a cool and beautiful face. She is still young, but her figure has just begun to show its size.

Well, yes, it's not a completely grown version of Yu'er. This woman in white has a lower figure than Yu'er, such as the front.

"Does it look good?"

"ah!"

Suddenly, Li Qingxiao was reminded by a cold voice, and suddenly realized that he was staring at the girl's body, looking up and down, and suddenly became excited.

"Girl, I'm really sorry. You look quite similar to the next girl in the clan. I was stunned for a moment and thought I had seen the clan girl. I hope to forgive me when I am Meng Lang... I'm sorry!"

This lie is not so good or blushing. Li Qingxiao is a veteran. The girl in white looked at him with a smile, as if she could see him making it up, which made Li Qingxiao feel a little embarrassed.

"Miss, I smell the fragrance of the fine wine in my hand. I am very proud of myself to ask the girl for a cup to satisfy my cravings. Of course, I will never take advantage of the girl. I have the fine wine and I am willing to drink it with the girl. How about it?"

"What good wine can you have to compare with my wine, take it out and let me...Miss, if there is really, I'll give you this pot of wine on the table."

When Li Qingxiao heard the woman in white say this, he was dissatisfied and immediately took out a pot of Qiongliu from the ring and put it in front of the other party.

The jade pot was sealed before it opened and there was no smell. Instead, Li Qingxiao took the wine pot in front of the woman in white and poured it into his mouth.

A hint of shame suddenly flashed in the woman's eyes. The wine pot was her own belonging and she often drank it all in one go.

As soon as the wine enters the throat, the fruit is like the smell just now, like a sharp sword entering the throat. The wine is mellow and fragrant, and it immediately dissipates into the body, rushing through a small amount of depressed spiritual energy in the meridians. Then a burst of stagnant energy rushed to the head. Li Qingxiao suddenly felt a little dizzy, followed by a refreshing and exciting feeling.

"Good wine! Great wine, girl, try mine too!"

"Okay, I want to see what kind of wine it is to make you so confident!" The woman was secretly angry, but she didn't get angry. She just waited to taste his wine before making any other mistakes about this man.

The mouth of the jade pot was gently peeled open, and the fragrance rose from the nose. When she looked closely, the wine in the pot was as red as blood, and under the sunlight, it looked like a large piece of bright ruby. This appearance immediately attracted the love of the woman. She was also a wine lover and was looking forward to the taste.

The woman also imitated the fool, picked up the jade pot, and poured it into her mouth.

The entrance was like a rush, as if it exploded rapidly in the body, and countless streams were split out in an instant, extending to all parts of the body of the seven meridians and eight meridians. It was not easy to detect even entering the throat, so it was already drunk.

"Good wine, it's really good wine, and there's a fresh fragrance of spiritual bamboo. I didn't expect you to have been waiting for such a long time. In this article... the girl really underestimates you."

"Hahahaha, people should not behave like a person, and the girl's wine is not bad either. It can be said to be a sharp sword that penetrates her throat and is strong and fragrant. How dare you ask the girl's name for her wine?"

"Jian Chunjiu, what is your wine called?"

"Qionglief."

Hearing the three words Jian Chunjiu, Li Qingxiao immediately realized that this was the other two second-grade spiritual wines in Lansha Island mentioned by the Qiao brothers.

Second-grade spiritual wine, what a joke can an ordinary female disciple in white in Zijian Pavilion afford to drink?

Li Qingxiao immediately thought about it. This woman probably has a good status in Zijian Pavilion. Could it be that she is the child of the boss in the sect or someone's relationship?

Li Qingxiao suddenly slapped his head, saying, "Isn't this drinking? What's more convenient than talking at the wine table?"

A kind smile suddenly appeared on his face, he raised the wine pot in his hand, and then he started to drink with the woman in white.

After all, this is a second-grade spiritual wine. No matter how good Li Qingxiao is to drink, he cannot drink too much. At most, he only has two pounds of alcohol. However, after drinking a pot, the woman in front of him did not react at all. Under his intentional push, the woman drank significantly faster and more than him.

This is not right!

What's going on?

I can't drink a woman!

After drinking, Li Qingxiao immediately became angry and took out two kilograms of Qiongliu from the ring.

"Girl, come! The most important thing is to have fun. We won't be drunk!"

The woman in white drank more than a pound and did not blush. Her bright eyes looked at Li Qingxiao who was trying to drink with her in front of her. She pulled a beautiful curve into the corner of her mouth, but she did not refuse and continued to drink with Li Qingxiao.

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Half an hour later

"Wuwuwuwuwuwu........., girl, you don't know. When my father passed away, I was only twenty-two. No one in the clan took on the responsibility, so I could only go up and take over."

"I have to find a way to solve the cultivation resources of the clan members. My own cultivation level cannot be left behind. I am suffering..."

"The ancestor is old, and I can't let him worry about everything. I just want him to enjoy his old age. No one tells me how much sadness is in my heart, wuwuwu..."

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The woman in white twitched her lips, looking at Li Qingxiao who was almost rolling around on the ground, and was speechless.

This kid just wanted to fight with her and take the opportunity to mess with her, how could he hide such a little thought from her?

"I want to drink this little bit of alcohol!"

By the way, the woman in white walked up and quietly straightened Li Qingxiao to the chair.

"Drink again, I'm OK!"

Li Qingxiao shouted, which scared the woman and immediately threw her to the ground.

"How could I do this?"

The act of supporting Li Qingxiao made the woman in white fall into deep self-doubt and her eyes are in amazement. Finally, she looked at the table with half a pot of Qiongliu left, and she could only blame it.

"It seems I'm drinking too much!"

A sudden sound of running came from downstairs. The woman in white looked at Li Qingxiao who was still lying on the ground and took away the half bottle of Qiongliu left on the table. A trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips, and disappeared on the second floor in an instant.

"Qingxiao, Qingxiao, why are you so drunk!"

Li Jincheng climbed to the second floor and saw the unconscious Li Qingxiao, and was stunned.
Chapter completed!