After a while, Lin Wanjiang pushed open the door and saw Duan Juechen immediately.

He was wearing a bright white gown, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered with the breeze, as if he was exuding a fairy spirit.

Three thousand black hair was scattered, tied into a bun on top, and pinned to a plain white jade hairpin.

He was standing under the flower tree in the courtyard, and raised his hand to pick off a phoenix flower.

Hearing the sound, Duan Juechen looked back, his amber eyes were shining brightly in the sunlight.

The breeze blows, rolling up the scattered petals.

The boy seemed to be stepping on a sea of ​​flames, walking towards him step by step.

"Brother..."

With a whisper, a phoenix flower bloomed on Lin Wanjiang's hair.

The jade-like face was made even more beautiful by the crimson.

Duan Juechen looked intently, he couldn't move his eyes as he watched.

Lin Wanjiang was stunned for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to pick off the flower.

As soon as the fingertips were loosened, the petals fell to the ground, and turned into dust with a kick.

"boring."

The red lips parted slightly, and the eyes were dull, still the sarcastic words.

Duan Juechen lowered his eyes, looked at the broken petals, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Chang'an came from a distance, saw Lin Wanjiang and called out.

"Brother, let's go!"

When Lin Wanjiang heard the words, he turned and walked towards Yan Chang'an without even looking at Duan Juechen.

"Where did this go?"

He clearly said he would wait for him for a while, but it was Duan Juechen who was outside the door.

Yan Chang'an said with a smile: "Elder Sheng passed by just now, let's have a chat with him."

As soon as Lin Wanjiang heard it, he knew that Yan Chang'an was talking about the grand scene of the elders of Baishi Peak.

This Pepsi Peak was in charge of Pepsi, and the disciple trial three days later was also arranged by Sheng Jing.

Lin Wanjiang thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Did you say the location of the trial?"

If his memory is correct, the place of trial should be the Wuyou Mountain which is the most cloudy in the vicinity.

Each team will be assigned a mountain road at random, and all of them will carry talismans.

If you are unlucky, you will encounter some difficult evil spirits on the way, but you will be given more points.

After three days, all members will return to Tianhai Sanqing, and the one who eliminates the most evil will win the crown.

In the previous life, he and Duan Juechen strayed into the panic village in the mountains, and they almost died there.

Although he escaped in the end, he made a wrong step so far until there was no turning back.

Yan Chang'an thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's the Wuyou Mountain, and the elders will accompany you."

Lin Wanjiang heard the words, let out a breath slowly, and finally let go of his heart.

It's really the same as the previous life.

Fortunately, he still remembered the route, and he couldn't forget the deserted village even if he wanted to.

The three of them entered Tianqing Town, and it was already dusk.

As the sun sets, the streets are still bustling with activity.

Lin Wanjiang walked side by side with Yan Chang'an, and Duan Juechen silently followed behind Lin Wanjiang.

After walking all the way, Duan Juechen remained silent, and Lin Wanjiang talked and laughed with Yan Chang'an.

After entering the tavern, he ordered a few small dishes, and asked Duan Juechen what he wanted to eat.

Lin Wanjiang simply pretended that he didn't exist, and summoned Xiaoer to ask for several jars of spirits and burning knives.

He was fond of wine in his previous life, but he was imprisoned by that bastard for a year, and he even forgot the taste of wine.

"Brother, shall we go back today?"

Yan Chang'an poured a bowl for Lin Wanjiang, looking at the jars beside him, he was still a little apprehensive.

Lin Wanjiang has a very good capacity for alcohol and often drinks endlessly.

He never gets drunk after a thousand cups, but he suffers from the company by his side.

Lin Wanjiang thought for a while, but asked, "Is your injury better?"

Mentioning this injury, Yan Changan's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"It's all healed. Elder Yu helped me heal my wounds yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't dare to drink today."

Lin Wanjiang glanced sideways at Duan Juechen: "What about you?"

Hearing this, Duan Juechen suddenly let out a faint smile:

"It's much better, Master also helped Ah Chen heal."

Lin Wanjiang hummed, and said to Yan Changan:

"Even if you heal, don't drink too much, don't force it."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Duan Juechen looked at him sideways, and wanted to reach out to stop him, but let it go.

The spirits enter the throat, and the heart melts into warmth, making the hot summer day more and more scorching.

Lin Wanjiang rubbed his forehead to wipe the sweat, then poured himself another bowl.

This taste is very good, and it relieves all kinds of worries.

"Then let's drink to our heart's content. Anyway, there is no morning repair tomorrow, so we can live outside."

Yan Chang'an smiled, then picked up the wine bowl and drank with Lin Wanjiang.

"Brother, drink less."

Duan Juechen's voice sounded, Lin Wanjiang looked sideways at him, and then looked at his empty wine bowl.

"Why don't you drink?" He asked, his face still indifferent.

Duan Juechen was silent, he can't drink well.

Lin Wanjiang sneered, and poured a bowl for Duan Juechen, he said:

"Ah Chen is a man, if he doesn't even know how to drink this wine, why not be a girl."

Duan Juechen in his previous life seldom drank alcohol, and those who didn't know it thought he was not good at it.

But he knew that this person was not good at drinking, and would often make jokes when he was drunk.

Just like the night of their wedding, this man got drunk.

It was the animal mind, and it was completely turned into an animal.

Yan Chang'an didn't know the meaning of these words, he just thought that Lin Wanjiang was joking.

He patted Duan Juechen on the shoulder and advised, "Junior Brother Duan, let's live outside today."

"Even if you're drunk, my brother and I will carry you back to the room."

After that, he smiled heartily and raised his glass to Lin Wanjiang.

Lin Wanjiang nodded, and the two drank together.

After drinking another bowl, Lin Wanjiang drank it to his heart's content, so he simply raised the wine jar and wanted to drink it directly.

Duan Juechen clenched his fist secretly, and suddenly grabbed the wine jar.

He whispered: "Drink less."

Lin Wanjiang felt strange, this man was probably sick, and if he didn't drink it, he would be a disappointment.

He said coldly: "If Ah Chen feels bored, go back while it's still early."

Duan Juechen frowned, suddenly opened the wine jar, and took a big gulp in front of Lin Wanjiang.

"Cough cough cough..."

The strong wine entered the throat, as if the fire had burned the five internal organs.

Duan Juechen kept coughing, but still hugged the wine jar.

Yan Chang'an hastily said: "Don't force it, Junior Brother Duan will be fine if he eats vegetables."

Duan Juechen didn't answer, but just looked at Lin Wanjiang.

The tails of the eyes were red, and the thick long eyelashes were also filled with moisture.

Before Lin Wanjiang could speak, Duan Juechen picked up the wine jar and watched him drink it down.

He is not good at drinking, and his clothes get wet while drinking.

But he was afraid that Lin Wanjiang would drive him away, so he still downed the jar of strong wine.

There was a crisp sound, the wine jar fell to the ground, and the sharp porcelain pieces scattered around, causing others to keep watching.

Just as Lin Wanjiang was about to scold someone, Duan Juechen opened another altar.

He said softly: "Brother, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

Feeling interesting, Lin Wanjiang raised her eyebrows and opened another altar.

He jokingly said: "Ah Chen is good at drinking, so he is not like that girl in the boudoir."

The words must be spoken, and the two drink together.

Looking at each other, gunpowder smoke everywhere.

Yan Chang'an scratched his head, not knowing what happened to the two of them.

A good drink against each other has become a game of chess for no reason...

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