The young man introduced that he was the magistrate of the local county, and on both sides were the head of the village and other dignitaries. He invited a few people to sit with the magistrate of the county.
Meng Fuyao calmly dragged her eldest grandson Wuji to the seat - she was used to sitting on the seat, and under normal circumstances people wanted her to sit on the table depending on whether she was happy or not.
As soon as she sat down, there was a buzz of discussion all around—there were a few dusty travelers, except for their good looks from head to toe, they were nothing special, and the old man of the Li family invited him to the main table! Inviting to the main table is just because the Li family has a good manners, is polite, and anyone who can wink should refuse, but this person is good, and he sat down!
Meng Fuyao turned a blind eye to the buzzing, and drank a big bowl of wine, ate a large piece of vegetables, and exchanged cups with Zhong Yi. Changsun Wuji didn't drink, and his face was a little tired. Meng Fuyao looked at him worriedly, a little worried that he was Practice too much.
After drinking for three rounds, the bride came out to toast, with a slender figure and weak Liu Fufeng, Meng Fuyao looked at it with a smile, her eyes were full of admiration, she admired another woman with the eyes of a woman, and people who didn't want to see her disliked immediately More and more distasteful - this kid, frivolous!
The magistrate of the county prided himself on his status, raised his head and glanced at the head of the village, the head there understood, got up and poured a glass of wine, handed it to Meng Fuyao, and said: "Dear guest, have a drink."
Meng Fuyao stretched out his hand to catch it, but the man suddenly tilted his hand, and a glass of wine was about to be splashed on Meng Fuyao's face!
The wine spilled out, and everyone at the table jumped in unison!
Meng Fuyao sneered.
She just tapped the chopsticks lightly.
The wine that was about to be poured suddenly froze.
Everyone's eyes were as wide as a bull's eye. In their terrified eyes, they could only see that the wine suddenly condensed at the moment it was poured out, turning into translucent frost and making a soft creaking sound only when it was frozen. Meng Fuyao's chopsticks It was just a piece of ordinary bamboo in his hand, but when he handed it out, it became a pair of ice chopsticks wrapped in frost. When the ice chopsticks touched the wine, a layer of hoarfrost spread quickly.
The hoarfrost spread more and more, extended to the wine glass and then gradually climbed to Li's frozen hand. Under the eyes of everyone, his hand suddenly turned into a "ice hand".
Lizheng was stunned for a long time, and after a while he screamed "Ah", Meng Fuyao tapped his chopsticks on his hand, and asked with a smile: "Do you like my trick?"
"Monster! Monster!" The people at the table jumped away in horror, screaming and knocking the chairs upside down. Only the county magistrate still managed to maintain the demeanor of a county parent official, standing up tremblingly, fat as a Luobo's finger pointed at Meng Fuyao and trembled: "You you you you... What kind of monster are you! How dare you make trouble in public here!"
"Me," Meng Fuyao smiled and drank a glass of wine, stepped on the stool, grabbed the "parent officer", and said with a smile: "I just came from the void, cultivated in the Misty Peak since I was a child, and entered the world at the age of fifteen. Jie, drinking imperial wine, practicing flying fairy sword, sitting on the throne, and killing the emperor's head. So far, he has specialized in cultivating 'Head Gu'. So far, he has cut off 19,999 heads, and the download page has reached 100% Ninety-nine, now there is only one head left to complete the download, and the merits and virtues will be completed and successfully ascended...Who is willing to complete the mere mere?"
"Gudong!"
After the magistrate of the county heard this self-introduction, he rolled his eyes and fell down.
"Wow—"
All the guests ran away in an instant.
Meng Fuyao laughed, raised his hand and threw the bag of gold into the hands of Old Li, who rushed over after hearing the commotion, and said apologetically, "I really don't want to make trouble, but I'm just born to be a troublemaker...Old Li, This gold buys you four rooms, at least we will stay for one night."
Old man Li is a sensible man, he turned his eyes to look at Li Zheng who was still standing there still in the posture of pouring wine, and immediately understood, "It's okay, it's okay." He personally took Meng Fuyao and others to the backyard to rest, When Meng Fuyao entered the room, he saw a lightning flash in the sky, and it struck down violently. The dense clouds in the sky surged and collided, and immediately knocked out countless huge raindrops.
Meng Fuyao said with a smile: "It's raining heavily." Pulling his throat, he said to the eldest grandson Wuji in the opposite room: "Take a good rest, I think you look bad."
Changsun Wuji nodded, and Meng Fuyao went back to sleep, feeling uneasy for some reason, feeling that everything was not as calm and peaceful as it seemed on the surface on the night of heavy rain in the festive family, as if something was going to happen, she and I fell asleep in my clothes, but I couldn’t sleep well. I sat up and fell asleep several times. Suddenly, I heard a loud noise from the window. When I got up, I saw that there was a strong wind, and the window hit the wall. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked the window apart. .
A burst of heavy rain poured in from the window, splashing people's heads and faces, Meng Fuyao hurriedly got up to close the window, just as a flash of lightning struck the window like a snow knife, illuminating the entire courtyard, Meng Fuyao was there In the bright white light, he suddenly saw that the opposite window was also blown open by the wind. In the window, the eldest grandson Wuji, who was meditating on the bed and adjusting his breath, suddenly leaned back.
That scene flashed and disappeared in the lightning, and in the blink of an eye everything was covered in darkness and wind and rain, but Meng Fuyao was already shocked, and leaped out of the window.
She rushed into the rain, and another bolt of lightning rushed from the sky, illuminating her figure.
She rushed into Changsun Wuji's room, the room was already full of water, as soon as she slammed into it, a white light burst out, Meng Fuyao yelled: "Rat, it's me! What's going on!"
Master Yuan Bao yelled loudly in the darkness, his voice was anxious, and for some reason Meng Fuyao could hear a bit of crying.
She rushed forward, stepped onto the bed with one step, when her fingers touched Changsun Wuji, her heart thumped, his body was cold, and the pulse in his wrist didn't seem to be beating!
Meng Fuyao's eyes went dark when he was frightened, and he quickly slapped himself. He regained some clarity from the burning pain, and calmed down to check his pulse carefully, only to realize that Changsun Wuji seemed to be practicing too hastily, and had lost his temper. Tendency, but after all, his strength is extraordinary. At the moment when he was about to go mad, he breathed out instantly, forcibly stopping his body functions, so as to prevent his body and internal energy from being harmed by the madness, and at the same time forced himself into a deep coma.
Once Meng Fuyao's true strength was explored in his body, he knew why he was in a state of madness. Changsun Wuji used his true energy to strengthen her base and cultivate her vitality for a long time, but her own true strength and cultivation stagnated. When he tried to practice exercises again , but for a while he couldn't bear his seemingly flowing but very domineering skills, and he refused to give up because of the reason the two of them hated deeply, so it got to this point.
This situation, is it not caused by her
Meng Fuyao bit his lip, stretched out his hand to lift him up, put one hand on his back, and said: "Mice, wake up Tie Cheng and come protect us, we can't be disturbed now."
Master Yuan Bao seemed very anxious, jumping up and down and chattering non-stop, Meng Fuyao was worried about the safety of his grandson Wuji, so he couldn't care less about it, he closed the window with a wave of his hand, and sat down wet, blocking the room from the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
at the same time.
A sound of galloping horses came galloping suddenly, pounding the rain-soaked streets of the town, the galloping horses' hooves splashed violently, and the water splashed on the deep purple cloaks, which looked like night in the rain It was pitch black, with wind, rain, lightning, and murderous aura. With a bang, he slammed open the door of Li's house hung with red lanterns.
A little while.
"ah-"
A scream pierced the rainy night, but it was only half a sound, and then it stopped abruptly as if split by lightning.
The rain was pouring down, and from the steps and under the eaves of the corridor, streams flowed all over the ground and merged into ditches.
Red, ditch.