Turning people into demons

Chapter 140 I only hope that you will not grow old in this life

Chapter 140 I only hope that you will not grow old in this life

"Your voice still annoys me so much." Liu Yibai leaned against the pillar and responded lightly.

Mu Xiuhan, the master of Wanjian Sect, at this moment this old enemy is standing behind him, he has no impulsiveness, he knows that this fateful battle will come soon.

"You are still so ruthless when you talk." Mu Xiuhan smiled, walked up to Liu Yibai, and said, "I heard that you have lost all your martial arts. It's a pity. There is no opponent like you in life." It's really boring."

"Then you should feel lucky, at least you saved a dog's life."

"Hehe, but I think you shouldn't fall down so easily, it's not like you"

"Don't act like you know me well."

"It should be counted," Mu Xiuhan spread out his hands, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he raised his hand to grab Liu Yibai.

Liu Yibai's heart moved, knowing that Mu Xiuhan wanted to test whether he had completely lost his martial arts, so he kept his face and let Mu Xiuhan hold him firmly in his hands.

"You really have lost all your martial arts skills. There is not a trace of true energy left in your body. But that's fine. This is what you should be like in the beginning." Mu Xiuhan felt disappointed. He pushed Liu Yibai to the ground and turned around. want to go.

Suddenly, his expression froze, he turned around and squatted down to help Liu Yibai up, and said in his mouth: "Brother Liu, you were drunk, why did you accidentally fall down?"

Liu Yibai didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, but he knew that at least it wouldn't be a good thing, he sneered in his heart, and watched Mu Xiuhan's performance quietly.

As soon as the words fell, Song Feiyan's voice came over, "Junior Brother, why are you hiding here? Brother Mu, what's wrong with Junior Brother?"

"It's okay. Brother Liu was so happy today that he drank a little too much." Mu Xiuhan waved his hand.

"Junior brother, you are really, you are so messy even after you have a family. Could it be that senior sister can't control you anymore?" Song Feiyan angrily walked in front of Liu Yibai, accusing him.

Liu Yibai shook off Mu Xiuhan's hand calmly, he ignored Song Feiyan, turned around and walked towards Yang Suxian.

Song Feiyan's face was a little gloomy, she knew that the little junior brother was still blaming her for that sword attack back then, that sword must have broken his heart.

"Brother Liu, Fei Yan and I will get married in a month's time, at Luoxiamen, you must come then." Mu Xiuhan said quietly from behind.

Liu Yibai's figure couldn't help but froze, and after a slight pause, he staggered forward without looking back.

He already wanted to go back to his room, but there was no other way. The emperor, civil and military officials.The heads of various factions and friends have not left yet, so he must stay to socialize.

This week was the busiest for Lin San and other friends. Seeing Liu Yibai appear, Lin San hurriedly beckoned him to pass.

Lin San, Liu Xisheng, Hua Yan, Ji Yan, Butcher and others, Hu Yidao, Zhang Juzheng, Liu Ruyan, Shi Yanyu sat around a table, and soon they became one.After getting to know each other, everyone knew that it was Liu Yibai's best friend, and the relationship quickly deepened.

"Our general Shenwu, the bride, why don't you go with the bride." Lin San joked while holding a wine glass.

"It's amazing to say that Lin San and I haven't gotten married yet, so I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of us." Hua Yan also smiled.

Liu Yibai swept across everyone's smiling faces one by one, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.At that moment, he said proudly, "I don't want to say anything, I, Liu Yibai, have good friends like you, so I should be very clear about it. Hahahaha"

Liu Yibai lifted the wine jar, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Lin San clapped his hands and applauded at first, but found that the others were silent. He only felt Liu Yibai's strange behavior now.

"What are you afraid of if you lose all your martial arts? You still have us. If anyone dares to fight against you in the future, we will be the first to not let him go. Mu Xiuhan, right? The butcher's predecessor was chopped down with a knife." Lin San drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, adjusting the atmosphere.

"That's right, no matter how bad it is, there is still the father-in-law Xiaoyao Wang, I'm afraid he's a bird." Li Hei also laughed.

"I need help with something in the future. In a word, everyone in Yuelai Inn will support you." As expected of a hero among girls, Ji Yan poured three bowls in a row, drank them all in one gulp, and looked at Liu Yibai provocatively.

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes, Liu Yibai temporarily put aside the matter of Mu Xiuhan's marriage to his senior sister, and took turns drinking with everyone.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere of the audience was high. Many officials and heads put each other's shoulders, calling each other brothers and talking about what they were going to do with a smile.

"Mu Wanqing, the young patriarch of the Wanmo Sect, sent a congratulatory gift." An old voice sounded like thunder in Luoyang Palace.

Mu Wanqing, the young patriarch of the Wanmo Sect, sent a congratulatory gift!
These words weighed as much as ten thousand pounds, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Wan Demon Sect, isn't it the Demon Cult? People from the Demon Cult actually appear here, don't they know that there are many masters of the righteous way here?"

"I heard that Mu Wanqing has a close relationship with the Shenwu General Liu Yibai. Is she here to mess things up?"

"It sounds like an old man, so it shouldn't be her."

Everyone was discussing, constantly searching the air, trying to find the location of the speaker.

A white figure quietly appeared in the middle of the banquet, with a smile on his old face, he looked around the crowd, as if looking for Liu Yibai's shadow.

"Hahahaha, Lord Mu is here. It's a shame to welcome you." Monk Nianren took the lead to block the old man. Qin Ruoyu, Song Yifei and other experts also stood up and looked at the visitor warily.

The person who came was Qingqing's grandfather Mu Jianli.

Mu Jianli and Monk Nianren were obviously old acquaintances, he waved his hands with a smile, and said, "Don't be nervous, I just brought a gift for my granddaughter, there is no malice."

After a pause, Mu Jianli asked again: "May I ask which hero Liu Yibai is in the field?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard what he said. It would be bad if someone caused trouble on this happy day.They all turned their eyes to Lin San's table, Liu Yibai who was wearing a bright red dress.

When he heard "Mu Wanqing, the young master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, sent a congratulatory gift," Liu Yibai was already stunned on the spot, muttering to himself: "You didn't come after all."

Mu Jianli dodged, and the person had already appeared in front of Liu Yibai, handed over the brocade box in his hand, and said loudly: "Mu Wanqing, the young patriarch of the Wanmo Sect, presents a plant of Zhuyan Grass, congratulations to Mr. Liu on his wedding. .”

The martial arts people present suddenly burst into exclamation.

"What did he say, Zhuyan grass, it is Zhuyan grass. This is a fairy grass that is rare in a thousand years."

"This gift is really precious. A few days ago, it was revealed that someone had found the Zhuyan Grass, but I didn't expect it to be won by the Wanmo Sect."

"It seems that the Young Sect Master of Wan Mo Sect really has a deep friendship with Liu Yibai."

Seeing the stunned Liu Yibai, Mu Jianli remained expressionless, and leaned into his ear and said softly: "My granddaughter has something else to say, let me tell you alone. She said, in this life, I only hope that your face will not grow old. "

Liu Yibai's heart trembled, and the hand holding the brocade box trembled.

(End of this chapter)

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