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A trace of joy flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, and he said happily, "Me too."

I cut off a rabbit leg with my palm and handed it to him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you fought against him before? How does his cultivation compare to yours?"

Jiang Feng said: "He fought. Did you forget? He hasn't turned [-] years old yet. The Xiaoyao Sanren Conference was organized by his family. Is there any reason not to come? I didn't think of it just now, and then I fought with him to see his moves." I just recognized him."

I smiled and said, "Then he is not your opponent."

Jiang Feng was modest and blunt, and explained to me: "He has a chance to beat me in terms of moves. Master once said that the Danfeng Zhu Yingji I practiced and the Bleeding Wind Jue he practiced are both The peak is the tenth level of combat moves. My current Danfeng Zhu Yingji has only cultivated to the eighth level. In the last life, there was a faint sign of a breakthrough before his death, but it was still so far away. He reached the sixth level, but his Scattering Flower Fufan has already achieved great success. If the two of us continue to fight each other, we will fight each other for a while, and we will fight for spiritual strength, endurance and actual combat experience. I don’t know his spiritual strength. It’s fair to say that he has more actual combat experience than I do, but it’s a pity that he doesn’t have enough stamina, he’s too unrestrained. That day we played against each other in the conference, and he surrendered after less than two hours.”

I said: "You don't need candles? Besides, you only practice one halberd technique in the battle, wouldn't it be too monotonous?"

When talking about the practice method, Jiang Feng was very serious, so that he could be a teacher and said: "Xiao Yuan, you don't know something..."

Just as he was about to continue speaking, a jar of wine flew up behind him, and Jiang Feng caught it firmly without looking back.

Ling Qinghan shouted from a distance: "What are you muttering about? Do you want to steal something other than wine tonight? Then I won't be afraid of trouble."

When Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, I immediately understood what he was thinking.Taoist Xiaoyao's Bagua Valley is considered a neutral faction, but Zhongzhou mainland has never welcomed orthodox demons, his identity is not easy to expose, and it is a matter of practicing Dharma, which has always been a secret of each family.Ling Qinghan is also from Bagua Valley, and being known by him is tantamount to announcing it to the world.

I whispered: "Go back to Bai Rixuan, you can tell me more about it."

Jiang Feng smiled back at me, opened the mud seal on the wine, the aroma of the wine came out, and he was three points drunk before drinking.Jiang Feng held up the wine jar and handed it to me, saying: "Would you like to taste it first?"

I am surrounded by Chiyun Flint Roasted Rabbit here, I was already thirsty, so I didn't delay, I held the wine jar and raised my head to take a big sip, but when I looked up, I saw Ling Qinghan approaching, he was holding a jar of wine in one hand , the other hand was unbuttoning his neckline, with a deep smile in his romantic peach eyes, he said frivolously: "Little brother, do you drink too? Can you drink? If you get drunk later, hug someone What do you do if you kiss casually? You kissed me on the mouth, but you are mine~ I won’t let you go when the time comes~"

No matter how ignorant Jiang Feng is, he also heard that Ling Qinghan was teasing me this time, he immediately glared, turned around and cursed: "Get out!"

Ling Qinghan laughed loudly: "He's not angry yet, why are you angry? Could it be that you two are a couple?"

As he said that, there was a bit of ambiguity in his eyes.

I:"……"

I made a bullet in my heart and said, "Did you die" written on my face?What's more, even if I'm dead, Jiang Feng is a straight, upright and good-looking young man. I guess he doesn't even know what Duanxiufen means. How can a young man slander others casually?

And what the hell is the little brother!Flip the table (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻! Let’s go ┏(゜ω゜)=! Thank you!

Although a hundred thousand alpacas ran past happily in my heart, my face was still very calm. I was thinking about how to improve the memory of this blunt guy and let him know that flirting is not the same as striking up a conversation.Jiang Feng threatened Ling Qinghan with a sullen face, "Yes. He is mine, and no one is allowed to think of him. If you talk nonsense, I will pull out your tongue!"

My mind swiped the screen once again, and a message came out of me!

Brother Feng, you can drink recklessly, eat recklessly, but don't talk recklessly, you know that! ! !

Especially this kind of classic line that the domineering president falls in love with me, if it comes out of your mouth, if the target is not me, I will at most feel that the wind of the middle school is overwhelming!But now the target is me, I just want to spit out Ling Xiaoxue to wake you up!Damn I'm a man! !My father is not human yet! ! !

Ling Qinghan probably didn't expect him to answer so bluntly, he was stunned for a moment, and finally said to himself in a rather shocked way: "Okay... I'm single, I don't have human rights. Show it off ,show……"

As he spoke, he walked a little farther with the wine jar in his arms, found a place to sit down, and took a sip of wine.

I roared in my heart, aren't the three of us all single?Why did my father suddenly leave the group!Head!Please believe in my loyalty to the organization, I am willing to pay the tour fee back!

"Feng... Jiang Feng..." I was about to talk to Jiang Feng. I really can't say such misleading words casually, but I found him a little strange. I feel a little irritable when I get up, my eyes are slightly squinted, and I feel a little drowsy. The corners of my eyes are especially red, and there are some black and red lines on my neck.I immediately gave up the topic just now, and asked vigilantly, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Feng also seemed to sense that something was wrong with him, he shook his head uncomfortably, covered the erythema that appeared on his neck, and muttered.

"Strange... so dizzy."

I thought, isn't it?Is he drunk?But he hasn't even touched a drop of alcohol!And what happened to the red spots that popped up on his neck?Could it be that he is also allergic to alcohol?I leaned out and brushed off his ponytail stuck to his neck. He had just had a fight with Ling Qinghan, both of them were sweating, and Ling Qinghan, who was drinking alone, was tearing open his neckline.I touched the side of Jiang Feng's neck and found that he was really hot, and the red spots on his neck gradually converged into a coherent pattern.

Magic pattern!

My heart tightened, this is the magic pattern!

It is recorded in the fragments of Baiye Sin City that gods have divine seals, demons produce demon patterns, and demonized demon spots.Because it is a fragmented scroll, I don’t know what it means specifically. There is a part of the record missing in the middle. I only know that magic patterns are unique to the demons, and they don’t usually appear. It will be triggered, but why is it triggered on Jiang Feng now?

"what happened to him?"

Before I had time to think deeply, Ling Qinghan had already noticed something strange on our side.We came here to steal wine, our identities are suspicious, but fortunately Ling Qinghan is also famous in the Dao world for being unrestrained, likes to make friends, and when I saw Jiang Feng fighting with him just now, I was just roasting rabbits on the sidelines, Only then would we expect that we did not have any malicious intentions.But it would be bad for him to know the identity of Jiang Feng's Demon Clan.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Ling Qinghan came over with the wine in his arms. I had no choice but to pull Jiang Feng closer and let him lean on my shoulder to cover the magic pattern on his neck.

Ling Qinghan smacked his mouth, squatted down, and said: "Tsk tsk, what age are you two, it's nothing more than learning to cut off your sleeves, and you're so reckless! I'm still sitting here, and you two are making out?"

I retorted lightly: "You have to know how to be disciplined, so you wouldn't have said something like that just now. You are old and not shy, can you control us?"

"Hey, what are you talking about! Brat!" Ling Qinghan touched his pretty face with fair skin and tender flesh, and said, "I was able to cultivate the immortal bone at the age of 19. Although I am two years older than you, how can I say it in the Taoist world?" I can't be considered old!" After saying that, he leaned forward again, and said frivolously, "I must have been far away just now, you didn't see clearly, now that we are closer, can you tell me whether I am old or not?"

I was about to scold him for being shameless again, when Jiang Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide, sat up straight, a trace of anger ignited in his bright eyes, and pushed him away unexpectedly, with great strength, Ling Qinghan staggered two steps without noticing for a moment, almost fell his ass and blossomed.

"Leave him alone. He's mine, mine!" Jiang Feng yelled at him, then snorted coldly, seeing that Ling Qinghan was dumbfounded and didn't come forward again, he leaned back on my shoulder contentedly, Hold me lazily and close your eyes.I thought this style of painting is wrong, Jiang Feng is OOC!

Ling Qinghan raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Feng, suddenly amused, and said with a smile: "Is he... is he drunk? Oh my God, he can't drink too much, so he dared to come to Wujiju to steal Alcohol? You get drunk just by smelling it!"

I was even more surprised, and asked casually: "Is there still wine in this world that can be drunk by smelling it?"

Ling Qinghan proudly said: "Little brother..."

I really couldn't stand this evil title, so I interrupted: "Qianyuan, my name is Qianyuan."

Ling Qinghan understood, and changed his words: "Brother Qianyuan, my master's red jade Luo Fuchun is not an ordinary wine! The rewards for the leaders of each Xiaoyao Sanren Conference are only three altars, and it is rumored in the Taoist world that after drinking One bottle can increase one's skill. But have you ever thought about two things. First, with my master's stamina, is he really willing to take out three jars of wine to reward a junior? Second, this red jade floating Luo The earliest unsealed batches of spring have been stored for a hundred years, so the ability to grow a Jiazi after 100 years of storage is not a little less?"

"You mean...the three jars of wine that your master took out to reward the leaders of the Xiaoyao Sanren Assembly were watered?"

Ling Qinghan laughed and acquiesced.

I was speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed Xiaoyao Taoist's consistent style.

Ling Qinghan laughed enough, and continued: "This place is full of old wine that has not been mixed with ordinary Luo Fuchun.

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