A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 94 What kind of rhythm is the most swinging
The sword master ascended, the wine sword fairy left, Fang Lian was promoted to the head of the sect—the monsters knew that they had to leave.

"Engong..." Tian Guihuang walked side by side with Jiang Wan'er, "Since the Sword Master has been eliminated, and all three of your family are well, Engong, can we go?"

Jiang Wan'er nodded accordingly.

Fang Xian said in surprise: "Brother Gui, you can do it, so soon..."

"Eh? You can't say that." Heavenly Ghost Emperor glanced at the demons, "Can you find a male who is more handsome than me? I still have a market in the demon clan."

Wan'er bowed her head and said: "My parents have said that they don't regret it, even if they are trapped in the tower, as long as they can depend on each other, that's fine. They also told Wan'er that if you are emotional, you don't need to have any scruples, as long as you don't be emotional with Shushan disciples That's right, Wan'er seems to feel it now."

Fang Xian laughed loudly: "You are all overwhelmed."

By the way, in the original work, after Jiang Waner came out of the tower, she originally founded the Emei Xianxia Sect. She was pure and ascetic and became something like a master. But this time, she happened to meet the hungry and thirsty Tiangui Emperor who was overflowing with male hormones. , Things are unpredictable.

Fang Xian looked at the right arm of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor again, feeling very sorry: "Brother Gui, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't be able to get this arm back."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed wildly: "With just one arm, it's worth it to exchange the love of a benefactor, to leave the wicked, and to embrace a beautiful woman!"

Ling'er put a spell on the arm of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, helped him stop the bleeding, and asked, "Brother Ghost, where are you going?"

"To the ends of the earth, I can't go anywhere!" The Heavenly Ghost Emperor privately wore a piece of cloth, with some blood stained on it from the wound, and handed it to Fang Xian. Go all out! I am quite lucky in the ghost world, benefactor only needs to hand this cloth to any little ghost, and the ghost will arrive immediately!"

Fang Xian deeply felt that the Heavenly Ghost Emperor was a pure man, so he took the cloth and asked Yue Ru to keep it, and then immediately took out two gourds of wine from his bag: "Come on, come on, it's not too late to leave after drinking this cup!"

"Okay!" The Heavenly Ghost Emperor took the wine gourd, full of pride, "Little devils, listen carefully, from now on, Fourth Master Zhang will be my Heavenly Ghost's brother! He will be our brother!"

All the monsters booed with the boss, how happy it is, a group of monsters can be so ecstasy on the top of Shu Mountain, it is also a good story.

At this moment, a team of awesome people arrived in a hurry. This is Shushan, so naturally there must be Shushan disciples. Generally, the second-hand police respond slowly and will only show up after the main incident is over.

There were no more than [-] or [-] people who came, all of them had magical weapons, and they floated up. The long-haired disciple in the lead said angrily: "Bold monsters, you actually broke the barrier of the demon-locking tower, and here you are talking happily, and deceive me that there is no one in Shushan! "

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor scolded with a smile: "Where did it come from? I am happy today. I don't care about you. Leave quickly!"

"Bold! Form the formation!!!" The long-haired disciple in charge gave an order, and more than a dozen white-clothed disciples began to form a formation around the monsters.

"Presumptuous!" Fang Xian pulled out the fairy sword from his waist, held it high and looked at the sky, "Who made you mess up?"

The long-haired disciple was shocked: "This is...the master's...immortal sword..."

The disciples were all confused.

A relatively stupid disciple panicked: "Could it be that you will be the leader..."

The long-haired disciple scolded: "Impossible, the head of the sect has broken through the realm, and there is no rival in the world."

"Kid, see clearly." Fang Xian pointed to the number that appeared on the sword, "27."

The long-haired disciple was stunned. Looking at it this way, he really was 27.

The Shushan Immortal Sword is a sacred object passed down from generation to generation. Only those who have experienced the approval of the previous generation of masters and the approval of the fairy sword itself have the right to use it.And the numbers that surfaced above already showed everything.

"Closure the formation..." The long-haired disciple floated down with his disciples, bowed in front of Fang Xian and said: "Greetings to the seventh head of No. 20, many disciples have offended, please punish the head..."

A group of disciples just bowed their bodies like this, and the momentum just now was gone.

"Please punish the master."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor froze, "Grandfather, we seem to have become old enemies."

"No hindrance, no hindrance." Fang Xian smiled and waved his hands, and shouted at the disciples of the Shumen, "Those who don't know are not guilty, but I still want to punish you. Since you disturbed my drinking pleasure with the ghost, I will punish you... …Go down the mountain to buy 100 jars of wine, bring up 100 catties of meat, and hold a banquet in the lobby of Shumen tonight, don’t let me down again.”

The long-haired disciple twitched: "...Master Master, drinking alcohol is prohibited in our sect. Eating meat... I'm afraid it will also destroy the peace of my Taoist school. The door is only open to him alone."

"It's okay, you can just go. The old man, the Jiu Sword Immortal, has already wandered away. You don't have to worry about it. From now on, you will all be the Jiu Sword Immortal." Fang Xian leaned into the long-haired disciple's ear and whispered, "Take two You can come back as long as you want, I know you guys have been holding this in for a long time."

The volume is just right, every disciple can hear it.

The long-haired disciple swallowed heavily and smeared: "...Since the head has an order, the subordinates will obey."

After saying that, he floated away again with a bunch of white-clothed disciples, but this time, everyone was red-faced and very agitated.

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed: "Brother, you are going to destroy Shushan!"

"I'm here to save them." Fang Xian explained, "As far as I know, Juggernaut seems to have ascended to a... bloody and vicious world, where the artists are European and American, with a strong taste. You Look at this group of young people, don’t they want to be an immortal for a long time, so once promoted... went to find their ancestors among the orcs, why don’t they live in this world for the rest of their lives.”

"What are beastmen?" Sky Ghost Emperor asked.

Fang Xian pointed to the pig-headed monster who was sniffling wildly among the monsters: "He, his skin turned green, his ears and nose were cut off, he is an orc."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor shuddered: "Fortunately, I didn't cultivate immortality back then..."

As a result, the Shumen...has changed, and the fairy sword world has completely fallen into the rhythm of collapse.

Holding the two wives in his arms, Fang Xian led a group of demons into the hall of the Immortal Sword Sect, and sat in the head of the sect. It was like the arrogant and luxurious emperor entering the palace, greeted by wine pools and meat forests.

The scene after that was a bit like a party of European and American fraternities, except that they were all men...Of course, Fang Xian and Tian Guihuang had women in their arms.

The monsters hadn't eaten well in years, and they were all going crazy.As for the Shushan disciples, they were originally a little disgusting and afraid of them, but now, with the connivance of the leader, they had drunk a lot of food and wine, and their minds were a little messed up.I suddenly felt that this life was very good.Fang Xian was only worried that he was not familiar with the place and could not bring a few girls over to give his subordinates a boost.

Speaking of which, the things in this game still make people feel full, at least Linger is not hungry after eating a lot.

After that, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor sneaked to the back mountain with Jiang Wan'er in his arms, the pig-headed monster and the minotaur side by side and found a corner, and so on...

Fang Xian also gave all Shushan disciples a big vacation, saying that he could go down the mountain to play casually, and come back when he wants, after all, he himself does not plan to come back.

A group of Shushan disciples floated down the mountain drunk, and the fatter disciple asked: "Senior brother, you said that the sect master... is a little..."

The long-haired disciple was more serious: "Since both Xianjian and the master have recognized him, there must be a reason. We are just playing tricks, and we just follow the leader's wishes."

"Senior brother...how many rules did we break this night?"

"If the head says it's fine, then it's fine."

"But will this affect our progress in cultivating immortality?"

"The head said that Xiuxian's next map will be something like a pig-headed monster... If that's the case... Is it better here?"

"Brother, when you say that, I miss the sheep-herding girl at the foot of the mountain."

"Me too, I miss the girl and his mother."

Actor C: "I miss those sheep..."

……

Having enough food and drink, Fang Xian was really sleepy this time. He only slept for a few hours the first day. After such a series of things, the two eyelids have already begun to make out.

"Ling'er, Yueru, I have to go out and rest." Fang Xian lay down on the living room foolishly, "With this fairy sword in hand, victory is just around the corner."

Ling'er poured wine for Fang Xian and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, don't be exhausted, let's go out to sleep, Ling'er is full too."

Yue Ru gulped down a drink. As the party involved, she had the deepest experience of parting, so she drank the most happily. At this time, her pretty face was already blushing, and she seemed to have seen through many things and broken through many constraints. , coupled with the passionate kiss with Fang Xian in the tower, the level of awakening has increased again.

"SAVE, hard work old man."

"True SL...You're welcome, the Juggernaut asked me to bring a sentence from there-let's scatter Shushan, there are no more pictures."

"..."

Back at the hotel, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. This day was indeed overdone. From Caiyihuadie to the successful collapse of the tower, even sitting in front of the computer and playing the original game would take several hours.

Fang Xian was already exhausted, and after drinking so much wine, he would sleep comfortably this time. Before Lin Yueru could say anything, he pulled a blanket on the bed and walked to the sofa in the living room of the suite.

"You guys... let's play, I'll go to bed first... see you tomorrow..."

Ling'er grabbed Yueru and made a grimace.

Lin Yueru gritted her teeth, and said in a mosquito voice, "Tonight...tonight...you go to bed..."

Fang Xian's mind flashed, and his face was instantly full of peach blossoms. He must have succeeded in awakening with the kissing technique.Of course, after life and death, it seems that it is necessary to be lingering.

Seeing Fang Xian's expression, Lin Yueru twisted her body, blushed and walked to the bathroom: "Let me... take a shower..."

Ling'er cheerfully followed behind: "I have to wash it too!"

Fang Xian: "They also need to wash!"

"The place is small, you... go to sleep..."

Bang, the bathroom door closed.

"Madam, you are so arrogant again~" Fang Xian hummed a tune and lay down on the bed, quite happy, "What kind of rhythm is the most swaying~ What kind of singing is the most joyful..."

(End of this chapter)