Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Wu Li has a very out-of-the-box temperament, he has no example of his elders at all, he likes to play funny pranks, he likes to give his disciples nicknames, and he is always in the wind and rain.

Not long after he finished asking Shen Gu Nian about the dragon egg, the next second he was excited to hold a banquet.

In name, it was Shen Gu Nian's reception banquet, but in fact it was just for drinking.

That's right, Wu Li is still an alcoholic.

"Where's my wine?"

Wu Li's originally excited expression was stuck there as if he had lost his soul when he saw that there were only dishes on the table but no wine.

The reception banquet was held in the yard. It was approaching dusk, and the sun was about to set. The orange sunlight slanted on the tree, and the long tree shadows cast rustlingly on everyone present.

"Master, you are not in good health, so you can't drink any more." Han Luoying prepared all the dishes, and she did prepare wine before, but she withdrew after being seen by the elder brother.

Wu Li was heartbroken: "Xiaoying, why don't you even know that you feel sorry for Master?"

Han Luoying smiled Yiyi: "Master, you sit down first, there is one dish left, I'll bring it over."

Wu Li frowned, and after sitting down, he greeted happily: "Sit down, why are you all standing?"

Mo Ran was still holding his precious sword, and sat down in a very military-style sitting posture, straightened his waist, and looked ahead.

Jimoqing's white clothes curled up, his robes were lifted up, Shi Shiran sat down, and squinted at Shen Gunian: "Junior brother, sit here."

Shen Gunian resolutely sat beside him, looking at the dishes on the table, he couldn't whet his appetite.

He likes to eat spicy food, strong taste, Han Luoying's dishes are beautifully presented, but they are too bland and have no appetite.

Everyone present sat down, only Du Hongluan was called away by Zhongli Ruoyun, and stood talking under the eaves not far away.

Observing from the side, Zhongli Ruoyun's expression was calm and composed, with majestic eyebrows and eyes.

Du Hongluan lowered her head, bit her lip, her almond eyes were full of fear and grievance.

Obviously everyone is very close to each other, but Shen Gunian couldn't hear the conversation between the two, as if they were soundproofed, it should be one of the techniques of cultivating immortals, to isolate eavesdropping, right?

"Ah Yun is still the same." Wu Li propped his chin with both hands, and looked at the two of them depressedly with his purple eyes.

Shen Gunian lowered his head suddenly, only to see that there was a wine glass in front of him. Thin wine was poured from the bottle into the glass, and Jimoqing's quiet voice sounded in his ears: "Drink?"

Shen Gu Nian hadn't touched wine for a long time, so he was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Thank you, senior brother."

The sincerity of this thank you said made Jimo Qing subconsciously raise his eyelids. I don't know if the amber eyes were a little less approachable and a little more indifferent because of the afterglow of the setting sun.

When his phoenix eyes were squinting upwards, his brows and eyes were as sharp as a sword: "Your junior brother's thanks, do you mean that matter?"

The color of Shen Gunian's starry eyes is very black, the kind with clear black and white, when the setting sun falls on the bottom of his eyes, it is the kind of color that is as scorching as the sun, shining like stars.

There was a cute smile on the bright red lips: "There are all of them, but the main thing is to thank senior brother for saving his life."

Hearing this, Jimoqing put down the wine bottle in his hand, and stared at him with one hand propped on his chin: "Thank you for saving my life, how can I thank my brother?"

A gust of wind blew, and the faint and cold fragrance wafted from Jimoqing's direction to Shen Gunian's breath, taking a breath of numbness that seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, it made people's ears blush and their heart beat faster.

Shen Gunian was slightly dazed, and cursed secretly, no wonder he was so fascinated by Han Luoying and Du Hongluan.

"I respect senior brother for this glass of wine." Shen Gunian restrained himself, raised his glass and took a sip.

Jimoqing didn't stop him, seeing him staring at the cup with a strange expression after drinking, he said: "Junior brother, you killed Jindan Moxiu with the cultivation base of qi training stage, although you were lucky to win due to the influence of the keel, but you can get away with nothing." Injury, brother is very pleased."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and continued to pour the wine, seemingly unaware of the slight change in Shen Gunian's expression, and continued: "Senior brother also toasts you."

Different from Shen Gu Nian who is bold and boring, Jimo Qing drinks with the kind of contemplative taste, and his feet are refined and refined, not like a swordsman at all.

Shen Gunian was a little uneasy because of Jimoqing's words just now, he was thinking, could it be that Jimoqing was already nearby before he killed Jindan Moxiu, but he couldn't hide it?

He watched everything?

If this is the case, he will definitely discover the secret of his spiritual root, why not expose him?

Another possibility is that everything he did left behind a loophole that he didn't know about, and Qing Jimo noticed it?

No matter what the situation is, from Jimo Qing's attitude, he is on his side.

"Eldest brother, no matter what, you saved my life. If there is a need in the future, I will never refuse my junior." Shen Gunian was like giving a guarantee.

To this answer, Jimo Qing only showed an intriguing smile.

"Big apprentice!" Suddenly, Wu Li stared at his round purple eyes, and said sadly, "How can you give this little apprentice a drink? He's still a child."

Jimoqing raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "Master, junior brother hasn't given you a formal apprentice ceremony yet, right? Why don't we replace tea with wine now..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Li's eyes lit up, and he nodded calmly: "Yes..."

Shen Gunian can't laugh or cry, he is really addicted to alcohol, and he is also a person who doesn't abide by the pedantic rules of the world, he likes it.

Picking up the wine glass with both hands, stood up and raised his robe, and knelt down on one knee: "Disciple Shen Gu Nian, respect tea for Master."

Wu Li laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he hurriedly helped him, and took the wine glass: "Okay, okay, get up."

Shen Gu Nian stood up following his strength, Wu Li smiled like a cat stealing fish, took a sip from the cup, and the next second his purple pupils widened: "What the hell is this? Bah, bah, bah..."

Shen Gunian: So it's really not wine, he thought it was the wine that monks often drink.

"It's not wine at all!" Wu Li looked at Qing Jimo in disbelief, and understood immediately.

He slapped the table angrily: "Okay, since you dare to deceive Master, what should you do!"

Jimoqing was not afraid at all, and said lazily: "Master, when did I say that this is wine?"

Wu Li said angrily: "You clearly said to replace tea with wine..."

Jimoqing suddenly realized: "I did say so."

Then he lowered his head, looked at Shen Gunian, and said meaningfully: "It's just that what I gave my junior brother to drink is not wine."

Shen Gunian: Digging pits is everywhere.

He didn't know what the cup that Jimoqing poured was, Wu Li's cheeks were flushed with anger, his face was obviously very ordinary, but at this moment, it was a little more attractive than words.

"Mo Ran, send Master back to his room to rest." Jimoqing ordered at this moment.

Shen Gunian had already sat back in his seat, and upon hearing the words, he raised his eyes to look at Wu Li, only to see those purple eyes suddenly filled with sleepiness, as if he was drunk, Shi Shiran lay down on the table.

Shen Gunian was shocked, what's going on?