Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Baihua Tower.

Wenhujiu led Luo Qingyang into a private room.

There, a young man in gray robe was sitting. He had been waiting here for many days. He was drinking flower wine.

The reason for the flower wine was that Wenhujiu paid for the woman in front of the room, enough to drink for a month.

The young man drank wine and listened to music. He was still nowhere to be seen for several days. He was waiting for a pair of uncles and nephews.

"Young man, drink this glass of wine, let's go to bed." A pure and attractive woman took the young man's hand.

And the young man smiled timidly: "Wait, maybe they are coming?"

"Tsk, don't be shy, you told me last night that you would redeem me and take me to the rivers and lakes." The woman said coquettishly.

"Young man, can you believe what you said?"

Just when the young man in gray robe was embarrassed, Wenhujiu came in.

He brought a swordsman, and the swordsman was equipped with a narrow wooden sword.

"Ye Dingzhi, look, I brought a friend to you." Wenhujiu took a sip of wine and pointed at Luo Qingyang with a smile.

"My name is Luo Qingyang!" The boy holding the wooden sword clasped his fists.

"Ye Dingzhi." The gray-robed boy also clasped his fists.

Wenhujiu smiled: "Qingyang, don't be embarrassed, I've paid, just pick and eat."

As he said that, Wenhujiu came close to Luo Qingyang: "You're not going back tonight, right?"

"That's enough, Mr. Wen." Luo Qingyang said, unhappy.

"I understand." Wenhujiu immediately stopped talking. He turned his head and looked at Ye Dingzhi, "Go, ask the madam to arrange it."

"No need." Luo Qingyang waved his hand, "I want three steamed buns and a pickle."

Puff——

Ye Dingzhi spit out the wine he had just swallowed: "Friend, this is a brothel, not a temple."

Luo Qingyang remained calm: "The mental method I practiced can only allow me to eat simple meals."

Wenhujiu smiled awkwardly: "Ah, Xiaojiu is still practicing Buddhism, and I haven't seen him quit drinking and sex, but he is still so powerful? Young man, sometimes you have to try something new, don't be so tense all day. People in the martial arts world should have the nature of people in the martial arts world."

"But I'm not a martial arts man." Luo Qingyang said.

Wenhujiu shrugged at Ye Dingzhi: "How about eating first?"

Luo Qingyang sat down and leaned the wooden sword in his hand against the table.

He looked through the window and saw the graceful dancing in the hall. He couldn't help but shook his head: "Life is full of decadence!"

Wen Hujiu frowned: "Boy, I really can't stand your serious look."

After saying that, he secretly circulated his true energy, and then patted Luo Qingyang's shoulder with a calm face, but that was clearly the method of the Wen family to poison him, and he was drunk and dreaming about his death...

Jixia Academy.

Li Changsheng and Jun Yu were in the back mountain of the academy, each with a pot of wine, leaning on the top of two big trees.

Looking at the lights and wine at the foot of the mountain.

"Sir, I think you seem to have aged a lot recently." Jun Yu wiped his mouth.

"Old ass." Li Changsheng smiled, "I married Changsheng, but I am a banished immortal."

"When can you change your habit of bragging? Then you must be like an immortal." Jun Yu took a sip of wine.

"Why, didn't you say you wanted to stay in seclusion? Why don't you leave?" Li Changsheng frowned.

"Aren't you going to accept a disciple on behalf of the master? Wait until you accept me before you leave." Jun Yu laughed, as if teasing.

"Is there any news about that kid?" Li Changsheng burped.

"The wine in the Diaolou Xiaozhu was taken away again." Jun Yu pulled her hair, "His shameless look is really the same as the master."

"Master Xie didn't get beaten to death, right?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Where did he go after taking the wine?"

"Shadow Guard Sect."

"Tsk, does Yi Bu have a daughter?" Li Changsheng flicked his sleeves.

"Of course there is. King Jingyu has asked Emperor Tai'an for a marriage." Jun Yu replied, "It seems that an oral decree was issued today."

"This romantic look is comparable to Ji Huxie hundreds of years ago." Li Changsheng frowned, "This is trouble."

"Sir, if you ask me, don't worry about it. What does a young man want? It depends on his ability. He has the ability to suppress the Beili court, and that is also his ability."

Li Changsheng soared into the sky.

"No, sir, what are you going to do?" Jun Yu said hurriedly.

"Go back to the room and go to sleep."

Yingzong Villa.

In front of the stone table, Wen Jiutian tore open the pigeon.

A mouthful of meat and a sip of wine.

Yi Wenjun covered her mouth and smiled: "It seems that you are really hungry." Her laughter was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a silver bell.

Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile: "Qiu Lu Bai, is it delicious?" His voice was low and magnetic.

"This is the best Qiulubai I've ever tasted." Yi Wenjun smiled.With a smile, a trace of satisfaction and joy flashed in his eyes.

"Compared to the bottle that was hidden for twelve years, this is much worse." Wen Jiutian smiled and shook his head.

"No, this is the first time that someone took me away from this villa so easily." Yi Wenjun smiled slightly, "So this is the best Qiulubai." Her tone revealed a yearning for freedom.

"If you want to drink it, maybe you can drink it every day." Wen Jiutian smiled, his voice was soft, but very attractive.

His eyes fell gently on Yi Wenjun.

Yi Wenjun looked at Wen Jiutian who was eating, his eyes were blurred, as if immersed in some beautiful memories.

But then, she sighed softly: "Forget it, maybe there is no chance."

"Yes, in a few days, Master Yi's poison will be cured, and I should leave." Wen Jiutian sighed, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Suddenly, she covered her eyes with her hands, and tears slipped from her fingers.

She choked up and said, "Maybe this is the most meaningful Qiulubai I can drink."

Wen Jiutian shook his head, looked at Yi Wenjun who was crying, and felt a little embarrassed, so he gently held her hand: "Wenjun, I'm not leaving right away. If you like to drink, I can take you to drink every day, no, I'll take you to rob."

Yi Wenjun was startled and looked at Wen Jiutian curiously: "You, don't you feel dizzy?"

Wen Jiutian looked at her warily: "Did you drug it?"

Yi Wenjun's face was flushed, she must have drunk a lot of wine, she put down the wine glass, fell on the stone table, turned to Wen Jiutian, with a bit of grievance in her eyes: "Can't you just not leave?"

Wen Jiutian felt that at this moment, his heart was about to melt.

"Wenjun, have you forgotten? I am immune to all kinds of poisons." Wen Jiutian sighed, "Why don't you let me leave?"

Yi Wenjun reached out and wiped the tears from her eyes: "If you want to leave so much, then go ahead."

Wen Jiutian was stunned for a moment, gently stroked her black hair scattered on the table, and said without hesitation: "Then I... will leave a few days later. The poison of Master Yi has not been completely cured."

Yi Wenjun immediately burst into laughter and turned her face: "How many days later do you say?"

Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth. He knew that this was a trap set by the other party, but even if it was a trap, he would just go in. He smiled:

"It can't be too long, right?"

Yi Wenjun thought for a while: "Anyway, I don't care, I have the final say on this matter."

Wen Jiutian gently scratched Yi Wenjun's nose:

"Then let me ask you, you want me to stay so much, what do you need me to do for you?"

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