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"Could it be that this blood mead won't please fellow Daoists?"

Shang Shijing heard the reputation, but saw a man in green robe who made the sound. He was sitting next to the leather drummer, with a pair of chopsticks in his hands, and a vessel of water in front of him. him.As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone fell silent and put on the appearance of enjoying the show. Shang Shijing subconsciously glanced at Wu Lang, who was looking at Wu Lang with a leisurely smile, as if he had no intention of breaking the siege.

It turned out that the glass was blood mead...

Blood mead is the honey brewed by the blood bees of Demon Flame Basha. This kind of bees like to suck Qionghua Xiancao, and it is not as simple as ordinary things. What they suck is life force, not only flowers and plants, but also people. Similarly, hundreds of blood bees can suck the cultivation and physical body of a foundation-building cultivator into nothingness.

However, this kind of blood mead is not as scary as normal people think. The flesh and blood of the nectar has passed through the body of the blood bee, and it has been brewed into the purest spirit liquid. Although it is similar to blood, it tastes quite sweet and delicious. , like fine nectar and jade liquid, is also very good for the body.

Shang Shijing was thoughtful, knowing that under such circumstances, even if Zhang Xiao and Wu Lang wanted to rescue him, there was nothing he could do. People of evil ways always act recklessly, and the two of them can protect themselves for a while, but they cannot protect themselves I, even if this situation is over now, the next teasing will probably become more and more intrusive.

The reason is simple, Shang Shijing doesn't have enough ability to make them respect him, so he can't even think about gaining respect as a human being.

There will be no use of force on this occasion, so it is natural to be tougher than words.

Shang Shijing raised his bowl and was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted. A thick-browed man with disheveled hair and a savage costume laughed loudly and said, "I'm afraid this kid was frightened by the blood wine, so he just grinds his mouth." He was too terrified to say anything." He had a blue face, and the gold patterns on his neck were densely packed like a collar.

Zhang Xiao showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at him, and he didn't understand why everyone was eager to find death.

Shang Shijing was not annoyed at being interrupted, he held up his bowl and smiled, and said indifferently, "How do fellow Taoists know that it wasn't someone's singing that spoiled my drinking?"

Everyone burst into earth-shattering laughter.

Someone was out of breath from laughing, and shouted: "That's right! This kid has a good interface, and he laughed like a knife. Your animal singing has not improved for decades."

The man in the green robe was also shy, showing a bit of shyness, before arguing for himself after a long while: "How can it be so ugly."

It turned out to be a knife in a smile.

Shang Shijing was thoughtful, but the name of the man with the knife in his smile is no longer known. In the book, this man looks gentle and humble, shy and timid. He smiles when he sees people open their mouths, but in fact he hides a knife in his smile. Intestines, always set up pits for people to jump in when talking, deliberately sowing discord.As for the big man with the blue face, he also had a vague guess in his mind, the gold pattern on the neck was an overly obvious feature, almost reminding him of the corresponding character at once.

At first, when Shang Shijing discovered that these two were characters that appeared in the book, he was a little surprised at his good luck. Later, when he thought about it carefully, it was because they liked to cause trouble that they were able to promote the plot. They jumped out of the book and clamored, In reality, they are most likely to be them.

A taciturn person is taciturn wherever he goes; a person who cannot stand loneliness naturally likes to be lively everywhere.

Shang Shijing drank the blood honey wine calmly, and lowered his hand to reveal the empty wine bowl. In exchange for loud applause from the crowd, who knows which ventriloquist master, a whistle resounded through the sky, which was astonishingly bright.

Wu Lang narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, as if he was very satisfied with Shang Shijing's response.

Amidst the laughter, I heard the blue-faced man say in a rough voice: "Now is the drunkenness coming again?"

Someone probably couldn't get used to Laughing Dao on weekdays, and smiled for Shang Shijing's siege and said: "The animal that laughs Zhongdao doesn't sing anymore, so he must be full of wine. Come, give this fellow Taoist a full feast."

Shang Shijing said flatly: "When the brewer is about to die, he cares about whether he is drinking or not. Even if he is not in the mood for drinking, naturally he must not lose his manners." Zhang Xiao happened to fill a bowl of blood honey wine for him, and Shang Shijing Standing up and walking in front of the blue-faced man, he splashed the wine on the ground, a lot of it splashed on the blue-faced man's gnarled arms.

This is a ceremony to respect the dead. The blue-faced man was furious immediately. He was about to struggle to get up, but he was grabbed by the two sides. Although the two sides also looked at Shang Shijing with unfriendly expressions, they had smiles on their faces and coaxed the big man sit down.

Shang Shijing was not in a panic, he flipped his hands lightly, put the almost empty wine bowl into his palm, and said calmly: "The magic flame eight brakes, I got the ghost fire in the early years, and ordinary monks will suffer from the burning of their souls if they get a little bit of it. , I have cultivated a lot of souls through this over the years, because of the power of the underworld fire, there are few opponents in my life, even if I use a powerful person, I can escape by using the fire." There was a half-smile on his face, "You The fire is indeed powerful, even the ten thousand years of snow and the thousand years of ice cannot melt it."

Hearing his flattery, the blue-faced man snorted coldly and said, "You still need to flatter me?"

"Although Xuan Luzi is not a pure yang orthodox body, he has already obtained a pure yang orthodox fire." Shang Shijing said softly, "His cultivation base is much higher than that of fellow daoists. I see fellow daoists are still so confident? I don't know who it will be Highly skilled."

These words are ironic. Since ancient times, yin and yang have mutually restrained each other, and Xuan Luzi's cultivation base is much higher than that of the blue-faced man. If the two sides really fight, the blue-faced man will definitely lose. His face is already green. Now It was almost glowing green.

"By life and death, I am very satisfied with this wine, thank you."

Shang Shijing nodded slightly, and politely retreated to his seat. His expression was still as calm as before, and the posture of holding the bowl in his hand still looked like a lady from a big family, but everyone's mood was not the same as before. Seeing that he was weak and weak, Talking like a knife, I can't help but feel a little cold.

Someone poked Zhang Xiao's waist, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, your third child, is what you're telling the truth?"

"I'm not sure if it's someone else, but if the third child speaks, he can only tell the truth." Zhang Xiao also whispered, "And he said it so lightly, I'm afraid the situation is very serious."

Worse than dead?Could it be possible to learn from us and burn people to ashes?

The man shook his head, he didn't know what he was thinking, he shrank his neck and said: "The right way now is more black-hearted than the evil way."

No one cares about the "communication" between the same way. The righteous way may pay attention to the superiority and inferiority, but the evil way is where the weak eat the strong. A fight is no better than two other brothers. His face was stunned, even Yue Wuchang had no reason to attack.

This kind of embarrassment was quickly burnt out under the bonfire, Shang Shijing was still reticent, drinking blood mead in silence, everyone had fun again and sang loudly, but no one bothered him anymore.

This time everyone came to help out, and of course Yue Wuchang didn't feel that Shang Shijing was here to find bad luck by dragging his face and looking like a late lady. After all, it seemed that there were more mourners than helpers everywhere, and he sat at the front After looking at Shang Shijing with interest for a while, he happily asked, "Is he your third brother?"

"Hmm..." Wu Lang had a half-smile, his phoenix eyes were kind, and he didn't give a direct answer.

Yue Wuchang was also used to his mysterious appearance, so he didn't pay much attention to it, he just took it as the other party's acquiescence, he could tell that Shang Shijing's cultivation base was not high, but the words were like knives, he had carefully studied everyone's expressions before, Both Wu Lang and Zhang Xiao looked a little surprised, which showed that they had not secretly told Shang Shijing anything.

interesting.

How did he recognize Moyan Basha, and how did he know that the other party was the brewer...

Wu Lang poured the wine and drank it all, and said in a leisurely manner: "Wuchang, I heard that you husband and wife are still looking for the ancestor of Yuze?"

"That's right." This time it was Jinmei who spoke, and the snake girl swayed and paraded to her husband's side, gently rubbing her fingertips around his wrist, rubbing her face.She was born with a cold body, but her sex likes warmth and humidity. Every time she appears, she is bound to be closely attached to her husband and rarely separated.She and Yue Wuchang don't look like people who have experienced the pain of bereavement. Yue Wuchang is a man, but as a mother, she doesn't see any grief in her expression. No whereabouts."

Wu Langfeng's eyes turned slightly, and she felt that there was something strange between the two. For the parents who had just lost their son, their attitude was too calm or even indifferent.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Yue Wuchang thought deeply, "Brother Wu Dao, do you have any news?"

"I don't." Wu Lang smiled, watching the wine drop into the bowl, and said lightly, "But there will always be someone who has related news, so you two don't need to worry, if fate comes, chance will come to you."

"I hope so." Yue Wuchang smiled, "Brother Chengdao, auspicious words."

Jin Mei twisted her body for a while, and the long snake letter licked her husband's fingertips, leaving wet marks. The whole person was entangled, the tail of the snake was coiled around the waist, most of the body was pressed on the back, and he said slowly: "Patriarch Yuze is not in a hurry, those stupid disciples in our family are as stupid as hell, there is something I want to entrust to you Brother Wu Dao."

"What's the matter?"

"My husband and I are looking for a boy who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a pure yang and upright body, and his attire should belong to the Xuantian sect." Jin Mei suddenly hissed like a snake, and said after a long while, "He should not have a childhood He has a kind and docile disposition, and is not the number one in the sect, and there is a senior brother or something who once followed his master to the Boundless Ruins, but did not enter."

Xuantianmen disciples who have been to the Cangmang Ruins but have not entered.

How can things in this world be so coincidental?

Wu Lang's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't help looking at Shang Shijing. Although he was sure that the person Jin Mei and Yue Wuchang were looking for was Yu Wanggui, he couldn't understand why they were looking for him, let alone I don't know why these three people are involved together, but their faces still don't change color at all, and they smiled slightly: "Okay."

Jinmei and Yue Wuchang immediately showed joy on their faces.

The author has something to say: Hahahahahahahahahaha I think everyone should guess why this couple forgot to return

In the previous chapter, I saw that many people said that the elder brother was so tempted.

In fact, to be correct, it was the elder brother who was attracted. For example, he thought that Ah Jing was a very interesting person before, but now he has become a very charming and attractive existence.

It is very different from the kind of affection that is considered loyal and unswerving in normal circumstances, and loves to die or live.