Liulizong.

In a pavilion.

Gu Xuan and the poor and afraid of saints sit opposite each other.

Xuezu hung upside down on the pavilion, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

Gu Xuan looked at the stone table in front of him, and his mouth was shaking slightly.

"Is that what you call good wine and good food?"

Gu Xuan pointed at the stone table angrily, feeling that his IQ had been greatly insulted.

On the stone table, there were only two cups of tea and a dish of peanuts.

There are only 20 peanuts at most.

The poor and afraid sage stroked his beard, but did not care about Gu Xuan's anger. He shook his head and said:

"of course, I don't believe you, this cup and dish."

Gu Xuan fixed his eyes and saw the words "good wine" written on the teacup.

On the plate, the word "good food" was written.

Gu Xuan pointed to the tea and said, "even if you have to say that this dish is a good dish and the wine is a good wine, but at least you can get a real bar?

At least in this way, I don't feel like you're insulting my intelligence

The poor, afraid of saints, despised Gu Xuan.

"Never heard of tea instead of wine? It's really uneducated. It's the first Dandi and the first illiterate. Hum

Gu Xuan's face was covered with black lines, and he had an impulse to vomit blood.

If he didn't think that he couldn't beat the old man in front of him, he really wanted to beat the old man.

Holding up the "good wine", Gu Xuan drank it all at once.

"Well, this is a good wine. I'll do it!"

Gu Xuan's face was cold. He was really the old man. He was so angry.

PA.

Gu Xuan put the cup back on the stone table. At a glance, he found that a faint smile flashed across the mouth of the poor and afraid saint.

The pupil of the ancient Xuan was shrinking.

Although the smile at the corner of the mouth of the poor and afraid saint was very slight and disappeared in a flash, Gu Xuan was very clear that he had indeed seen it.

Then, everything just now makes sense.

This old man is actually deliberately making himself angry?

"Damn it, it's almost routine! This old man, deliberately making me angry, is trying to find a chance to drive me away?

Or just piss me off?

Has he guessed what I'm here for?

Hum, I can't get rid of this young master! "

After a cold snort in his heart, the haze gradually disappeared on his gloomy face, replaced by a smile like a spring breeze.

The poor and afraid of saints tremble imperceptibly at the corners of their mouths, beating drums in their hearts.

"I'll go, the Holy One insults you like this? You're not even blowing your sleeves?

If you don't leave, you will at least be angry. Run two sentences from the Holy One and give the saint a chance to get angry and leave with your sleeves! "

The poor and afraid of saints are very puzzled. Today's ancient metaphysics should not be changed, right?

When did you become so talkative?

I was rubbed on the ground by people's IQ, but I still have a sweet expression?

Masochism?

For a while, the poor and afraid of saints can't understand the ancient Xuan's routine.

But after a moment, his face changed slightly.

"I'll go. I won't run like this. This boy is trying very hard this time!

No, no matter what he says, the holy one can't agree. "

"Ha ha ha ha, that's heroic!"

The poor and afraid of saints also dried up the "good wine".

After drinking the wine, the poor and afraid of saints would not speak. Anyway, he had made up his mind. No matter what Gu Xuan wanted to do, he would not agree.

In this way, you won't fall into the pit.

The matter of "water Bodhisattva" can not be mentioned. Otherwise, heaven knows what kind of flowery things will come out of ancient Xuan.

The poor and afraid of saints have seen the ancient Xuanyin people's ability, and constantly think in their brains to strengthen their "spiritual defense".

They both looked at each other, smiling, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Blood ancestor fluttered a few wings, delusional to break this strange atmosphere, of course, failed.

In the pavilion, there was no sound and the needle could be heard.

Almost at this time, the Danyu and yingtianzong, three full-time martial artists of the holy land, flew from far to near, and stopped outside the gate.

"We are the elders of the centenarian group in the middle Yuan Dynasty. Please come out and speak to us?"

Three people separated a long way, a landing, in the middle of a person will start to speak, voice shaking clouds.

Three people gush out of a strong momentum, as if in deliberately showing their own strength.

At the same time, the three men were on guard, as if they had entered some dangerous place.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the hands of these three people are still slightly shaking.

It's a wonder that the hands of the first-level warriors in the Holy Land tremble. It's just a spectacle when there are no enemies and no battles.Whoosh!

Several escape lights flew out of yingtianzong.

"Be on guard

The elder's face suddenly changed slightly in the middle of the hall. At the same time, torrential weather was pouring out on the three people, and each of them had a light shield.

Obviously, it's what kind of defensive spirit treasure has been activated.

The people who fly out of yingtianzong are mo Jingyun, Zilao, Chuangong elder and yingtianzong's senior officials.

"What's going on here?"

When they saw the three first-level warriors in the holy land not far away, they even activated the defensive spirit treasure. They were stunned.

What is this operation?

Is it true that you don't need money for the energy in your body?

"I am Mo Jingyun. My master is not in my family.

If you have something to do with me, just tell me

The group of three hundred old men was listening to the speech, and two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be nice if Gu Xuan wasn't there.

The devil, first of all, killed the Holy Son of stagnant water, and then killed elder an Ruyi. He didn't do anything at all, and he was supported by the people of Ouyang aristocratic family.

Of course, these are not the key points. The point is that even the old Tuan appreciated him very much. Up to now, they still want to join Zhongyuan domain and become the successor of the son of water without shortage.

This kind of evil spirit, if one is not happy to fight against the three of them, they even have no place to cry.

Seeing the other two looking relieved, the elder's face changed and said angrily:

"you two idiots, don't relax your vigilance. God knows whether he said it is true or not. He is Gu Xuan's Apprentice. Can his words be believed?"

Another two people smell speech, startled out a cold sweat, hastily strengthened the guard.

Mo Jingyun: "is it..."

The elder of the centenarian group of zhongyuanyu is so frightened by his master. Should he be so timid and lose his face like this?

"No, no, the elders of the centenarian regiment are not so timid. I'm afraid there is fraud in this."

Mo Jingyun was on guard in an instant.

The elder of the centenarian regiment threw a token.

"Mo Jingyun, then, this is the order of rewarding good and punishing evil.

After receiving this token, you must attend the birth ceremony of zhongyuanyu.

At that time, you can take this token to participate. If you are absent... "

The leader of the hundred elders group said here, the threat of familiar with the road, then did not continue to speak.

He swallowed his mouth and patted his chest, which was close to death.

Before they came, they all gathered together that Gu Xuan was very evil. When he arrived at yingtianzong, he could never say anything wrong or do something wrong. Otherwise, he would die.

Especially the words threatening Ying Tianzong or Gu Xuan can't be said. If they are said, they may not go back.

Naturally, Mo Jingyun couldn't guess this. He took the token and saw that the other party had not finished speaking, so he asked in doubt:

"what if he is absent?"

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