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The first thousand two hundred and fourteenth chapter wine color is ready(1/2)

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Someone called for a drink, and the female cultivator turned around and left.

There were only two guests left in the stone pavilion.

The stone pavilion where the place is located is made of ancient trees, with a radius of 500 feet and octagonal eaves around it, which is very exquisite and unique. The pavilion is covered with straw mats, wooden tables and cushions. Outside a circle of railings, the street scene of trees and the Panshi City was missing, with only the gentle wind and the clouds faintly. Looking up, a bright moon hung in the air, as if within reach, but also flashing and blurry, as if it was real and illusory.

"It's interesting to restrict the illusion here!"

As the founder of the demon clan, Wanshengzi has a unique vision, but this scene is rare. He rubbed his hands and sighed: "Human clan, I really enjoy it!" He walked to the straw mat and sat down, and looked around again-

"Just drinking, it's so luxurious..."

Wujiu has long been used to luxurious scenes and has not made any fuss. The so-called "Qingyun Pavilion" is just a restaurant. And he is still standing outside the pavilion and looking at the place he comes.

A hanging stone bridge or a trestle bridge in the air is connected to all parts of the mountain. More than ten feet away is another stone pavilion, which is covered by a formation, and it is difficult to tell the clues. The female cultivator was summoned by the guests in it.

“Where is the wine?”

Halloween Son reached out and patted the wooden kilometer, shouting: "Wujiu, drink..."

Wujiu glanced back and had not responded yet, two figures came with fragrant wind. One of them rushed straight. He took a step back and dodged.

"oops……"

The cry sounded, and the figure staggered, rushed towards Shiting and threw himself into the arms of the Holy Son. The other person sat aside, took out the jade pot and jade cup, and laughed: "The wine and color are all available, please taste it..."

Wujiu was slightly stunned.

They were actually two female cultivators with foundation-building cultivation. They looked like they were twenty or thirty years old, with exposed clothes, charming appearance, and frivolous words...

A drinker?

It is not easy for a woman to practice, but it is even more difficult to cultivate the foundation, but now she is doing a drink with her?

"Oh my god, what are you doing..."

Halloween Son sat in a daze, at a loss.

A woman raised the wine pot, and a woman picked up the wine glass, both of whom were tender and erect and said, "My sister has admired her for a long time, so please give me some advice..."

"I admire Lao Wan..."

The Saint Son could not refuse, and did not dare to move rashly. He was filled with warmth and softness in his heart, allowing the wine to pour into his mouth. His glass of wine was not over, his jade arms were surrounded by beautiful spring, and the sound of gentle words sounded in his ears-

"Senior, please feel sorry for me, drink a drink together..."

"No...Mr. No..."

The Son of All Saint was in a panic and couldn't help calling for help. But a gentleman turned around and left? He realized that something was wrong and wanted to break free. Unexpectedly, the silky and moving fragrance of the tentacles had endless charm, which made him unable to bear it and unable to struggle..."

At the same time, Wujiu walked forward with confidence.

Crossing the hanging stone bridge, the road was blocked by fog and the way was cut off. He hesitated for a moment and swung his sleeves. The force caused a dull "bang". He took a step back and heard someone angrily say-

"Why bother each other?"

As the prohibition flashed, the clouds and mist dissipated. In the stone pavilion presented, an old man and a woman accompanied him, and the two were obviously drinking and having fun.

"I haven't seen each other for several months, brother, are you fine?"

Wujiu bowed and smiled slightly.

The old man was stunned and said in a daze: "This fellow Taoist..."

The woman next to her stood up in a hurry.

"senior……"

"Juan'er, it's okay..."

The woman was afraid of accidents and just wanted to hide.

The old man was a little angry and reached out to stop him.

Wujiu shook his head and said without any doubt: "I talk to my brother, please let Miss Juan'er take care of yourself!"

"Um……"

The woman named Juan'er looked at the old man and looked reluctant, but she was afraid of causing trouble, so she walked out of the stone pavilion. When she left, a handful of spirit stone was suddenly stuffed into her hand. She was immediately very happy and wanted to thank her.

Wujiu waved his hand and took the opportunity to launch a ban to seal Shiting.

"Who are you……"

The old man was puzzled and secretly confused.

Wujiu reached out to touch his cheek, and his appearance changed suddenly

"Gongsun Wujiu..."

The old man was shocked and suddenly stood up.

"Hey!"

Wujiu regained his true face, but instead looked relaxed. He raised his foot into the stone pavilion, lifted up his clothes and sat down. The old man was still full of surprise. He chuckled softly: "It's a rare reunion, why don't Brother Wei invite me to have a drink?"

Brother Wei was naturally Wei Ling of Wei's family in Weilan Lake. He called for wine before, but Wujiu heard it. Although he had not seen the person, his words were very familiar. In addition, he was stunned, Wujiu simply left Wansheng Son and came to find him. As expected, he actually saw an old friend in Qingyunzhai.

"Ah...please..."

Wei Ling sat down slowly, still looking nervous.

Wujiu grabbed the wine pot, abandoned the glass, and took a sip of the wine directly, then sniffed the wine and grinned.

When he met Wei Ling, he was surprised. The other party actually hid here for fun, which made him even more unbelievable. The supreme family is cautious and respectful on weekdays. Even such a master has an unknown side. It can be seen that human nature is colorful and changeable, as elusive as colorful clouds in the sky.

"I'm still thinking about going to Weilan Lake to visit my brother!"

Wujiu raised the wine pot to greet him, and his words were kind and easy-going.

Wei Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, I came here this time just to buy spiritual medicines, talismans and other things. I happened to be familiar with Juan'er for many years, so I drank and talked about the past..."

"The fairy journey is lonely and it is hard to find a close friend. What's more, it's a close friend, and brothers should cherish it more..."

"Brother, do you think so too?"

"Well, this is human nature!"

Seeing that Wujiu was not malicious, he was understanding and gradually returned to normal, Wei Ling nodded repeatedly and said, "What I said is very much! Although you and I have achieved success in cultivation, who knows the hardships? I can't help but feel lonely and tired, and I want to be leisurely and relax, but I am in a high place and cannot exile myself. Fortunately, when I have Qingyunzhai and met Juan'er, I helped her improve her cultivation, and she helped me return to my youth..."

"Hey, when I was young, I also liked to visit brothels. The Qingyunzhai in Panshi City is better than the ordinary brothels! It can be seen that those who cultivate immortals are inevitably vulgar and that there is no difference between men and women's love!"

Wujiu said while drinking wine.

In the sky outside the pavilion, a bright moon is as bright as before, but it is less real and more illusory.

"No!"

Wei Ling shook his head and said seriously: "How can the dual cultivation method of immortals be compared with ordinary people!"

"Um……"

Wujiu smiled and had no intention of arguing.

In fact, the Feixian master played with female foundation-building cultivators, which was no different from ordinary people visiting prostitutes. Wei Ling was able to say such a wonderful word, which made him sincerely admire him.

"Brother Wei, do you already know my origin?"

Wujiu was drinking wine and suddenly the topic changed. Without waiting for a response, he asked and answered: "That's right, I am from Luzhou and have had a grudge with the Jade Temple for many years. As a result, I followed Wu Hao to the original world..."

"Crazy--"

The wine glass rolled down and the wine was overflowing.

Wei Ling pushed away the wooden dike and avoided it. His face changed drastically, as if bad luck had come.

"The Ghost and Demon Clan killed the disciples of the Wei family. Although it had nothing to do with me, it was caused by me. Therefore, I helped the Wei family to deal with the Qiang family, which was considered to make up for the debt. But I was afraid of implicating the Wei family, so I never dared to reveal the truth. Brother Wei, I apologize to you!"

Wujiu raised the wine pot again to greet him, and said to himself: "Brother Wei is so smart, I must have a way out. Otherwise, how could he be so leisurely? Brother Wei is relieved, you and I will gather together tonight and go their separate ways tomorrow, and there will be no entanglements again. However, if you have something unknown, please ask your elder brother for advice!"

Wei Ling calmed down a little and nodded. And his expression was still filled with uneasiness.

He thought that he had already gotten rid of trouble, but he expected that a gentleman would appear in front of him again. However, he was no longer a disciple of the Wei family, but Gongsun Wujiu, a thief who was chased by the original family, and was ruthless and notorious. What's more, the other party had already seen through the intention of the Wei family. The sudden reunion tonight was afraid that the misfortune and fortune would be unpredictable...

Wujiu continued to drink wine and said softly—

"Dung Xizi is a disciple of the Jade Temple, do you know?"

"Ah, my clan brother and I have no idea! After breaking up with you, I returned to Weilan Lake and disappeared from the master and disciple!"

"oh……"

Wujiu pondered.

Wei Ling was still unbelievable and said to himself: "What do you want from the disciple of the Jade Temple, sneak into Weilan Lake? My Wei family is not in conflict with the world, how could he offend the Jade Temple..." He thought quickly and thought: "Is it related to my brother, it's not right, otherwise the Feng family had already come to him. Could it be that he was worried, so he sent someone to secretly supervise..."

Wujiu's eyes flashed, and then he asked, "The original world is so strong that it can compete with the Jade Temple. And families in all places obey the orders of the Jade Temple. Brother Wei, why do you think?"

"this……"

Wei Ling frowned and said, "It's true that I have heard that the major families have reached a contract with the Jade Temple. However, the Wei family is too weak and the details are not very clear..."
To be continued...
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