"Where can such a big drum go?"

Wang Fugui lowered his head and swayed around, trying to find the big animal skin drum for Zhang Mugu.

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have to.

Two big idiots.

Su Yang couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to remind him, but suddenly remembered, if he found the animal skin drum, wouldn't the two of them want to play it live?

"I don't want to be stimulated, I have to send them away."

Su Yang shook his head, and then said: "Young Master Wang, Brother Mu Gu, I just saw a person who stole your drum and ran to the west. You guys should chase after him and have a look. I'll stay and watch." At the wine table."

"Fuck, what the hell, that bastard who doesn't have eyes, dares to steal my drum!"

"Young Master Su, thank you for reminding me, you are indeed my good brother."

Hearing the words, Zhang Mugu became furious instantly, his eyes turned red, and after thanking Su Yang, he carried the animal skin drum and walked westward drunk.

Chapter 527 Ink Knife: A Cut of Cold Plum Standing Proudly in the Snow

"Brother Mu Gu, wait for me!"

Wang Fugui's eyes were blurred, and he wobbled after him.

The two of them walked like zombies, especially Zhang Mugu, who was extraordinarily funny.

"Two big fools, I laughed to death."

Su Yang also drank too much, he was laughing out loud at the moment, very happy.

Once a person drinks alcohol, he becomes very emotional. Whether he is happy, sad or angry, it will be infinitely magnified.

Su Yang is in a good mood now, sitting alone at the wine table, drinking a small wine comfortably, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Su Yang, Yoyo is seriously injured and unconscious, do you still want to drink here?"

At this moment, Qian Shanxue in white came quietly and stood in front of Su Yang, her beautiful jade face was slightly angry.

"It's Cher."

Su Yang was in a slightly drunken state, and smiled softly: "After my treatment, Yoyo has been fine for a long time, and she is awake now, eating at Jiufeng Inn, am I right?"

"Su Yang."

Qian Shanxue showed a smile, and said with a smile: "Cultivators are really different. From such a distance, you can feel what Yoyo is doing."

"Haha, not all cultivators have this ability, it's just that you and I are different."

Su Yang smiled, then suddenly grabbed Qian Shanxue's jade hand, taking advantage of the strength of the wine and said domineeringly: "Come on, Xue'er, lie in my arms, I want to get close to you."

"What's wrong with you, did you drink fake wine?" Qian Shanxue frowned, trying to shake off Su Yang's hand.

Since they got to know each other, Su Yang behaved like a gentleman, keeping a distance from Qian Shanxue all the time, even holding hands only once or twice, other than that, he had no other contact.

Now Su Yang proposed to let her lie in his arms, which caught Qian Shanxue a little off guard.

It's just that Su Yang's Jiu Jin came up, and his right hand was tightly grasped, and Qian Shanxue couldn't break free.

In Wudang Ancient Town, a remote tavern, the moonlight pours down like water.

The antique buildings are surrounded by insects and birds, the breeze is just right, and the time is not dry.

This scene is really too beautiful.

At this time.

Far away, in the dark.

Young Master Mo Dao in the depths of the cloud saw this scene, his face turned green with anger.

"Damn it!"

Mo Dao, who became angry from embarrassment, hammered the towering tree next to him hard, his eyes were full of anger.

His love for Qian Shanxue is deep in his bones, and this love has been pressed in his heart for more than ten years.

Even though Qian Shanxue left Jiufeng Mountain and disappeared for several years, Mo Dao still missed her.

Even after Qian Shanxue came back and gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, Mo Dao didn't dislike him. He was still willing to accept Qian Shanxue and wanted to do his best to be a stepfather.

but!

Qian Shanxue didn't give him a chance, not even the slightest chance. In the past four or five years, Mo Dao had expressed his heart to Qian Shanxue more than once, but all he got was a ruthless rejection.

Mo Dao is not angry, on the contrary, he likes Qian Shanxue even more, and has always silently supported Qian Shanxue behind his back.

This class is four or five years, and the ink knife has no complaints or regrets.

At this moment.

Mo Dao's teeth were almost gnawed into pieces, and two lines of tears flowed out, both wanting to die.

"Cut a cold plum, stand proudly in the snow, just for Yiren, Piaoxiang, love what I love, no complaints or regrets..."

At this moment, Mo Dao's cell phone rang, and Yijianmei's miserable music resounded all around instantly, which was especially appropriate for the occasion.

After a pause for a few seconds, Mo Dao took a deep breath and connected the phone.

"Teacher, I am the son of your master. There is a tavern fifty miles north of Wudang Ancient Town. I will wait for you there."

On the phone, Lin Yuan's voice came, and before Mo Dao could respond, he hung up the phone.

"Tavern!"

"Why is it a tavern again!" Mo Dao yelled hysterically.

"What are you crying and howling in the middle of the night!"

"Who the hell, scared me!"

"It's so noisy, get out, call again, I'll kill you!"

Today's Wudang ancient town has long been filled with the arrogance and heritage of the major forces in the ancient martial arts world. Mo Dao suddenly shouted and was naturally rejected by everyone.

"Su Yang, just wait for me!"

Mo Dao was alone, so naturally he didn't dare to be arrogant, and after throwing a harsh word at Su Yang from a distance, he ran away in despair.

……

the other side.

Bistro.

Qian Shanxue said seriously: "Su Yang, stop messing around, let's talk about business with you."

"After the first round of the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts ended, I and several other forces have drawn lots to determine the opponents for the 20 people who advanced."

Qian Shanxue said with a solemn expression: "Unfortunately, Su Yang, your opponent is very strong, so strong that I have never seen her use her full strength so far, do you know who she is?"

ps: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Chapter 528 What Bad Ideas Does Su Yangneng Have?

"Who?" Su Yang suddenly became serious, and asked doubtfully, "Have I seen it?"

"Her name is Shamashay, and she is from Mount Gongga." Qian Shanxue responded.

"Shamashay?"

Su Yang frowned and said, "What's the name, why is it so strange?"

"Sama Shayi is from the Yi nationality, and she is a girl of the Yi nationality."

Qian Shanxue smiled softly: "These four characters mean beautiful women in the Yi nationality. Shamashayi is indeed worthy of this name, and she looks very beautiful."

"It's just that she has never shown her face before, so no one in the ancient martial arts world knows about her. Otherwise, the status of me and Lan Miaoyi will be challenged."

Qian Shanxue said with a playful smile: "Nowadays, there are a lot of young talents who give her a name, Xishayi, Nanxuebeilan Xishayi."

"Su Yang, don't you want to get to know her and have a romantic encounter with her?"

"cut."

Hearing this, Su Yang curled his lips and said: "What Xishayi, no matter how beautiful you are, you are not as beautiful as Xue'er. Tomorrow's Baizong martial arts competition, you can just see if I beat her or not."

"Grumpy."

Qian Shanxue glanced at Su Yang with a smile on his face, and then solemnly reminded: "This Shamashay is really powerful. Su Yang, you must not be careless."

"During her competition, Yoyo was injured by Song Qingyang. I took Yoyo away from the scene, but I didn't see her ability, but she has already been listed as the dark horse of this hundred martial arts competition, and Wang Ye Wuji, They belong to the same class of Tianjiao."

Qian Shanxue said seriously: "In the Baizonghui martial arts arena, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. Su Yang, if you think you are not her opponent, you must surrender immediately. Don't be reckless."

"Well, I see."

Su Yang nodded, but he didn't care about it in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to Shamashay at all.

nowadays.

Su Yang is at the peak of the ninth level of qi training, and he is only one step away from building a foundation. In addition, he is close to the end of the world, the Hundred Worlds Reincarnation Fist, the Secret Art of Blood Sacrifice, and various treasures. His combat effectiveness is ridiculously strong, not to mention Wudang's chain formation .

"Well, as long as you know what's in your mind."

Qian Shanxue nodded, and then said: "It's getting late, I'm going back to Jiufeng Inn first, you drink slowly."

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Suddenly, the deafening sound of the animal skin drum and the sharp and melodious suona sound came from not far away.

This startled Su Yang and Qian Shanxue, and they immediately stopped what they had just done.

Qian Shanxue stood beside her, blushing, tidying her hair shyly.

"Who!"

"Who is so short-sighted, dare to spoil my good deeds!"

Su Yang looked over angrily, only to find Wang Fugui and Zhang Mugu walking over unsteadily.

The two were still in a drunk state, dizzy, and walked like zombies.

Wang Fugui hugged his suona, his cheeks puffed up, and he played it with great vigor.

As for Zhang Mugu, it seemed that he had regained his strength. On his shoulder, he found the big animal skin drum, and the thieves who were clapping Beng Beng Beng worked hard.

"Special!"

Su Yang gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Young Master Wang, Zhang Mugu, what are you doing, can't you see that I am romantically with Xue'er?"

"Young Master Su, of course we saw it."

Zhang Mugu carried the animal skin drum and said with a smile: "But people in the upper class like to play some music during romantic moments. I have seen many western restaurants have music performances."

"It's rare to come across a sweet moment between you and sister-in-law. Brother Fugui and I decided to play some music for you to add to the romantic atmosphere." Zhang Mu said with a smile.

"Master Su."

Wang Fugui next to him said proudly: "This is my idea, how about it, isn't it great?"

"Haha, you don't need to answer, I understand, you must be very touched right now."

Wang Fugui said righteously: "However, we are good brothers. This is what we should do. You don't need to thank us."

"Also, Brother Mu Gu and I will work together to perform talents. The appearance fee is at least comparable to that of a first-line star. No matter what, we have to pay 80 yuan."

Wang Fugui said generously: "But we are good brothers, how about this, I will give you a discount, you..."

"Fuck you, uncle, I think you two are too drunk, I will give you a broken bone!"

With a dark face, Su Yang clenched his fists and walked fiercely towards Wang Fugui and Zhang Mugu.

"Fuck, Young Master Su, stop beating me, I won't brag about the head office."

"Wait a minute, Young Master Su, it's not my fault, it's Brother Fugui's idea."

"Damn, brother Mu Gu, you are not righteous, I treat you as a brother in vain, and you betray me."

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