Both sides drank it all in one go.

Xu Ning and Scrophularia said: "It's right to the thing, not the person."

Scrophularia followed with drinking, her eyebrows and eyes flying, "It's easy to say."

Song Gaoyuan drank a bowl of his own, raised his foot, and stepped on the bench. "It's a pity that he can't defend the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage, otherwise it would be very interesting! Looking back, we outsiders, young bullshit geniuses, are really more beating than the other."

Gu Jianlong said, "Let me say justice. The one who deserves the most is Lin Junbi, the youngest and fastest breaking the realm."

Wang Xinshui nodded and said, "Let me say something conscientiously, in fact, Lin Junbi is the most tyrannical person with Lord Yinguan."

Gu Jianlong said regretfully: "If Lin Junbi covered the woman's face, she would actually be much more outstanding than our Yinguan Lord."

Dong Bude smiled and said, "Wrong, Lin Junbi doesn't need to change his appearance, just change his clothes for women."

Everyone agreed.

Dong Bude said again: "If Jun Bi is drunk and has a red face, and the little bird will rely on the person to Master Yinguan, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it will be so beautiful."

Chang Taiqing was shocked, and quickly poured himself a bowl of wine and picked up a chopstick and pickled vegetables. He was shocked again, "Press up, suppress shock."

Chou Miao smiled and said, "Are you bullying Yin Guan and Lin Junbi here?"

Deng Liang suddenly said: "Did we forget someone?"

A large table of people was silent for a moment and burst into laughter.

Of course it was the Great Sword Immortal Mi Yu who rushed to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and then to the Overhang Mountain.

Pang Yuanji was implicit in drinking, but he drank a lot.

The young man looked a little dazed, and for no reason he felt that the current Yinguan lineage was really lively and not bad.

I drank this wine for a long time and went to the summer palace together.

Luo Zhenyi was carrying Guo Zhujiu on his back and was not allowed to walk side by side with Dong.

Deng Liang slowed down and came to them.

Luo Zhen was interested in consciousness and wanted to leave, but Dong was not allowed to stay.

Deng Liang didn't care and said straight to the point: "Miss Dong, I like you."

Dong Bude's eyes were clear and said, "I don't like you."

Deng Liang nodded and said, "I know."

Deng Liang paused for a moment, looked free and sincere, and smiled and said, "I know Dong has to like Deng Liang, but Deng Liang is afraid that Dong has to know whether Deng Liang likes Dong."

Dong cannot be helpless and bend around, but since you Deng Liang is so rude, I am not polite. Anyway, I have been holding on to you Deng Liang for a day or two. "I am not a fool at the Summer Palace Conference Hall, the size of a palm, and of course I can see that you like me. Not only that, I also know that you can't control your eyes and dare not secretly glance at Luo Zhenyi's face, so I stared at Luo Zhenyi's back."

Deng Liang threw away the jar, "Look at Luo Zhenyi, there are more than me. Wang Xinshui didn't see it? Chang Taiqing didn't see it?"

Luo Zhenyi is a beautiful woman with a very cold expression. Her face became more and more frosty at this moment, but she suddenly smiled and it was a bit difficult to pretend to be angry.

These things are all trivial matters.

Dong was not allowed to speak to her privately. What could the two women not say? What did they dare not say?

Dong must not say that the chou Miao's figure is actually very good. She looks thin when dressed, but she is actually full of tendons. Dong must not ask Luo Zhenyi, have you touched it? She has never touched it, have you seen it?

Luo Zhenyi respects Choumiao Jianxian very much and regards him as his elder brother. Dong is not allowed to joke with Choumiao casually.

Dong Wu said that although Cao Gun was still a young man, his face was actually quite handsome, and he would definitely be a handsome young man in the future, especially his elegant language, which was naturally soft and glutinous, and was so pleasant that Cao Gun said it, it was a little crisper, and often popped up some local accents, saying nothing, chewing it, and chewing it. Early in the Qing Dynasty... In the future, when he was with his fairy Taoist couple, under the moon in front of the flowers, if he was called the woman's name intimately and picked up the woman's jaw with his fingers, it would definitely be very charming. Speaking of this, Dong Wu said that Luo Zhenyi's chin, but he was talking to Xu Ning's voice, calling Zhenyi Zhenyi, which made Luo Zhenyi's pretty face flushed slightly, increasing his charm.

Luo Zhenyi didn't care about Cao Gun's voice at first, and after not reminding Dong, it seemed that was the case.

Every time she looked at Dong Buye holding his cheek and having nothing to say to Cao Gun, Luo Zhenyi found it funny.

Dong Buye showed her the booklet, which was full of words in the romantic nest and the marriage book. The women were all foxes, fairies, ghosts, flowers, and most of them were down-and-out scholars. Many of the sentences were really unsightly. They looked like the little waist, and saw the man standing on the beach like a broken-legged horn. If he still hugged him, he would be lost even if he never died. Luo Zhenyi only looked at one page and turned the page. He felt that it was hot, and he twisted a corner of the booklet and threw it to Dong Buye.

Luo Zhenyi suddenly envied Deng Liang.

At this moment, after being interrupted by Dong, Deng Liang lost the heroism he had finally accumulated.

What's more, as Deng Liang said himself, today's words are just something that Dong cannot know.

Deng Liang clasped his fists and said, "Miss Dong must send me a marriage note when she gets married. If that man is a sword cultivator, I will ask about the sword."

Dong must not just smile and not speak.

Deng Liang turned around and strode away, followed Gu Jianlong and the others, but ended up being hit by Wang Xinshui and Chang Taiqing each with one elbow.

Luo Zhenyi quipped softly: "Deng Liang is actually okay."

Dong Buwang smiled and narrowed his eyes, "How do you know if Deng Liang is okay?"

Luo Zhenyi had no choice but to walk slowly, carrying Guo Zhujiu wine on her back, and the little girl carrying an inseparable small bamboo box.

Dong didn't know why Luo Zhenyi wanted to carry Guo Zhu wine first.

Some words can be said as jokes, and there are no taboos. But some words should not be mentioned even a word.

Fan Dache went home alone, staggering, drinking while missing his lover.

Dong Huafu was wandering around. Along the way, he saw his favorite objects and food, so he kept the accounts on Mr. Chen and Fatty Yan's heads.

On the other side of Taixiang Street, Chen Sanqiu squatted at the base of the wall on the street, pressed his head against the wall, and gently knocked it, murmured to get out of the way, otherwise I would be drunk and crazy...

Diezhang went to the counter to sit and rest. The boy Qiulong and the girl Liu E were busy, and the two children Taoban and Feng Kangle were also helping.

The room was noisy and noisy. Looking up at the top of the mountain, the cards on the wall were silent, like rows of little mutes.

"I can drink wine, kill monsters, write poetry, and have talent and talent that are not inferior to the second shopkeeper. I am betrayed Wu Chengpei. I have a very perfect life, but I am missing a wife."

"I have money in my pocket and drink the wine shop."

"Sword skills are acceptable."

"I join forces with Aliang to kill the Ascension Realm monster."

"Naran Caihuan, I'll come when I go."

"The shepherd's flute and camel bell are all the sound of the wind."

"All good Linquan is given to the idle people, and all the good girls are abducted."

"I have never been drunk in this life and I have complained about wine."

"I haven't been to the Overhang Mountain yet."

"Chen Li, wearing a sword is dark and flying sword is sleeping. The hundred-year-old sword immortal is at your fingertips."

"There is no good wine in the world, so I'll pay me back the money for the wine."

"Lu Zhi is really good-looking."

"Life is short, and practicing swordsmanship is too difficult."

After the old deaf child opened the ban, he was like the master opening the door to welcome guests. Chen Ping'an was placed in it, and his vision suddenly became clear. The world was vast and there were not many scenery. There were only a towering stone tablet with the words "Quail Sky" written on it.

Chen Ping'an stabilized his body and mind, quickly adjusted his breathing, and blocked the surging spiritual energy that was pouring out one by one.

The prison under the control of the old deaf child is a broken cave, similar to the yellow-glazed wine shop in the upside-down mountain. It is particularly full of spiritual energy and has no sword energy at all.

There is no other sword immortal in charge here, and there is not even a sword cultivator. Since the old deaf child took over, only this demon clan came from to watch.

The old deaf child is not really deaf. Where can he go to the ears of an ascension realm? It’s just that the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi has always despised the old deaf child. The old deaf child is a soft persimmon that cannot fight back and scold him. He rarely shows up in public and does not cause any major trouble.

In addition, the Dong family holds the sword yard, the Qi family manages the Yifang, and the Chen family is responsible for the Danfang, which is the real forbidden area of ​​the Sword Qi Great Wall.

There are not many documents about prison documents in the summer palace, but only a rough record of the identity and origin of monsters detained in all dynasties. Those who died are nothing more than just a single stroke.

The old deaf child smiled. It was normal for the young hidden official to believe that he was not trusted by himself, but he still believed that he was the eldest sword immortal? But he was relieved very soon. He was not like this. He could not be the hidden official and could not come here. At that time, he needed the sword immortal to protect the formation of hidden official at the top of the city. What he could not trust was not himself, but actually Lu Zhi. What he could not trust at this moment was himself. Did even Chen Qing believe that even Chen Qing could not trust him? No matter what the answer was, the old deaf child felt that it was interesting.

Chen Ping'an and the old deaf child moved forward almost at the same time. Chen Ping'an found that if the stone tablet that looked only a hundred feet apart, if he just walked like this, he would have enough time to walk.

The old deaf child was unwilling to be mistaken for being a big shop bullying customer, so he called him Master Yin Guan, and then directly revealed the secret, "The smaller the mind, the smaller the thoughts, and the smaller the steps, we will walk faster."

Chen Ping'an did as he did, and indeed, in a few blinks, he walked to the stone tablet.

The old deaf child was slightly surprised and inevitably compared Chen Ping'an with the two previous officials. The little girl with bad tempers did not believe in evil and insisted on rushing to the stone tablet in one go, so she instantly got thousands of miles away from the stone tablet. That's not all, Xiao Feng kept flying like that, enjoying it. As a result, after a decade, according to the foot strength of the market, Xiao Feng crossed the continent and drank a lot of pots of immortal wine. Every day

He ran there, moving farther and farther away from the stone tablet. The old deaf child had seen a boring sword cultivator, but never seen her as bored. As for the hidden official in front of him, he was not bored, but he was bored, but the credit under the table was not small. That mirage was created by him for money to find someone to create. Unfortunately, the qualifications for cultivation were too poor and his lifespan was not long. Otherwise, the hidden official in the Great Wall of Sword Qi would not be Xiao Yan, nor would it be the young people around him.

The old deaf child accompanied the young hidden official and looked up at the stone tablet together.

The old deaf child spoke hoarsely: "Quail Sky, these three words are the work of two ancient couples, Sword Immortals. They are of extremely high age, just a little younger than Dragon Lord, but they don't have much reputation in the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

The old deaf child smiled and said, "I believe that with the eyes of Master Yinguan, I should have seen the trick early. The two characters "particle and Tian" were portrayed by a man's sword fairy. The waves were excellent, but the word "male" was written by a woman. The sword energy was sharp and it was still hard to hide a trace of tenderness. At that time, she was seriously injured and slightly tired. The man then remedyed it. The last word seemed to be full of energy and rigorous in the law. After saving the middle word, it was already a bit hurtful for the couple. Compared with the word "particle", the word "tian", which should have the greatest momentum, was more solemn and lacked sword intent. It was a pity, it was a pity."

Chen Ping'an said honestly: "I didn't see these."

What a strange thing, how can you become a disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage?

The old deaf child asked, "Master Yin Guan is familiar with the long river of time?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "No stranger."

The old deaf child reached out and grabbed it. The three words "Falashi Sky" on the stone tablet seemed to have been dismantled. One stroke after another, leaving the stone tablet, the sword light gathered together, like a stream gathering into a river. The old deaf child took Chen Ping'an and waded in the water. When the two walked to the end of the water, there was a different world.

The scene in Chen Ping'an's sight suddenly changed again, with corpses all over the ground and scars all over the head. There were dry bones pale and extremely large, stretching like mountains, and there were also gods with golden corpses.

It should be an ancient battlefield ruins where ancient gods and demons fought fiercely.
To be continued...