"What the hell!"
Jiang Mu was so frightened that he stood on one foot and crossed his arms.
Ding Nanrong behind him reacted quickly and stood in front of him in an instant.
And use a water lotus sword to stab down into the deep pit.
clang! The sound of metallic sounds.
The Water Lotus Sword was actually broken in two by the bounce.
boom!
There was also a terrifying spiritual power erupting from the deep pit.
"What a strong return to the original state!"
Ding Nanrong's expression froze, and she picked up Jiang Mu and jumped out of the pit in an instant.
There is an extra water lotus sword in his hand.
Be vigilant.
"belch!"
There was a belching sound in the deep pit.
subsequently.
A tall woman floated up dizzily.
Finally, it dangled and fell to the ground.
Ding Nanrong and Jiang Mu behind him saw the woman's figure clearly.
She wears a tight-fitting cyan battle dress with hips and a high knee-length ponytail on her head. The cyan mask only reveals sexy red lips. She has a tall and slim figure, and her pair of pure white thighs are much longer than ordinary people.
Because of drinking, he tilted his head and body, and couldn't stand steadily.
"Fuck! Why did this drunkard come here!"
Jiang Mu was as shocked as if struck by lightning.
He recognized the woman wearing the blue fish scale mask at a glance.
She is the personal guard of the long fish An Meng.
Codename: Fishtooth.
at the same time.
She also has an awesome identity: the battle princess of the Longyu Empire, and the contemporary Valkyrie!
Real name, Long Yu Zhan Ji!
"Fuck!"
"Isn't this dead drunkard a later character!"
"Why did she come to the Worriless Sect!"
Even if the plot was crooked, Jiang Mu felt his scalp tingling and goosebumps all over his body.
This Changyu Zhanji is not just the bodyguard of Changyu Anmeng.
She is also the patron saint of the Longyu Empire, a heroine who only appeared in the later stage.
A late-stage character, but appeared in Novice Village earlier
He even came to his Worriless Sect!
Just Nima. Well, destroy it.
Oh yeah!
"call"
Jiang Mu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Ding Nanrong held the water lotus sword tightly, she felt a great crisis.
"It's also in Yuanyuan Realm, but she is very strong, and I may not be able to beat her."
They just suppressed their cultivation, the real cultivation is at the Martial God Realm, you definitely can't beat it.
Even after I merged with the cutie, I can't beat it at all.
Jiang Mu came out from behind Ding Nanrong, and said with a bitter face:
"Hey Rong'er, put away your sword."
He also walked towards Changyu Zhanji.
But Ding Nanrong held her arm, her whole body was full of spiritual energy, her skirt was slightly turbulent, and her tone was decisive:
"You go, go to the forbidden area and call the third elder brother, I will hold her back."
Oh
Knowing that she can't beat the opponent, and may even be killed by the opponent, she still wants me to go first
Could it be that her fake maid is starting to become real
Her character is about to collapse
That's ridiculous. Well, it doesn't matter.
Oh yeah!
"Rong'er, put away your sword."
Jiang Mu patted Ding Nanrong's hand and gave her a peaceful look.
"This masked woman is called Yuya, and she is the personal guard of Empress Changyu."
"Our Worriless Sect has cooperated with the Empress, not an enemy, it's fine."
Do you cooperate with the Empress
Ding Nanrong understood.
He withdrew his breath and put away the water lotus sword.
Since he said it's okay, it's really okay.
Jiang Mu came to Changyu Zhanji.
Looking at her drunken look, he asked uncomfortably:
"Drunkard, uh... Well, Miss Yuya, what are you doing here? Did the empress send you here?"
Jiang Mu is 178cm tall, but standing in front of Changyu Zhanji, his head is only on par with her peaks and valleys.
She also has a relatively large body frame, and the tight-fitting battle dress that wraps her hips is very heroic.
In front of her, there was an inexplicable feeling that a little donkey was pulling a big cart and couldn't pull it.
"The empress didn't send me here, I was just passing by, hiccup!"
Yuya belches in a daze, his voice slightly magnetic.
What the hell
passing by
real or fake.
Jiang Mu didn't know her real purpose.
In line with the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, he directly asked her to leave.
"In that case, please go back, Miss Yuya, and send my regards to the Empress by the way."
Yuya didn't seem to hear it.
She fumbled for the big gourd around her waist.
Boo! Pull out the gourd cork.
Ton ton ton ton ton.
He gulped down the wine.
"belch!"
After a satisfying belch.
A pair of hazy sharp eyes through the mask swept Jiang Mu up and down.
"You are Jiang Mu? Why are you so handsome, hiccup!"
She was surprised to find Jiang Mu's figure, appearance, including temperament.
all very good.
It even surpassed the hero Ling Aotian and the geniuses of those nine sects.
I am afraid.
Only the handsome men and women in the holy land can compare with this little guy.
"Thank you, Miss Yuya, for your praise. You are also very beautiful. You are so beautiful. Please go back. I will send someone to send you off in a spaceship."
Jiang Mu did not forget to tell her to leave after a business exchange.
"But I'm wearing a mask, how do you see that I'm beautiful? Hiccup!"
"."
Does it matter if you wear a mask or not, do they praise you for being ugly
Jiang Mu was speechless.
ton ton ton
Yuya gulped down the wine again.
In two or three strokes, the last drop of wine was sent into the stomach.
"Hi, hi, hi, hi!."
He also hit Jiang Mu's face with a few big belches.
The aroma of the wine and the smell of the mouth made Jiang Mu lean back and hold his breath, making a disgruntled face.
Damn this alcoholic, if he doesn't drink for a moment, he will die!
Sudden.
Changyu Zhanji kicked Jiang Mu's head.
She came to Wuyou Sect because she was actually just curious to know if Jiang Mu, a little villain, would be stronger than Ling Aotian, a leading actor. If she was strong, it would be good to use it as a training partner to relieve boredom in the future.
But halfway through the kick, she stopped suddenly.
That long white leg was fixed near Jiang Mu's temple.
"Huh? You have no spiritual power? Hiccup!"
Through the detection of her spiritual sense, she found that Jiang Mu's body did not have any spiritual power.
Just like everyone else.
If she kicks it down, his head will definitely be like a fragile watermelon, pop!
"Ah? Oh yes, I don't have spiritual power now, and I won't recover until tomorrow."
Jiang Mufeng explained calmly, as if he didn't care about the life-and-death situation just now.
However, my heart has been cursing.
Fuck!
What was this drunkard doing just now!
Are you trying to kick my head off? !
Wo Nima almost had a feast*******! Fly **she#! *;#@… ! %***! ! ! .
Looking at the long beautiful legs in front of him, Jiang Mu was so shocked that his soul almost flew away.
This also reminded him of one thing, that is, this dead alcoholic is also a violent maniac who likes fighting very much.
She also made a vow very conceitedly: she will marry whoever can defeat her in the same realm, even if the other party is a pig.
Hehe, alcoholism and violence, who wants you
But her legs are really long.
Hmm. Cyan, 'Ding'.
Unaware of Jiang Mu's gentlemanly gaze, Yuya withdrew his long and beautiful legs.
She straightened her skirt drunkenly, and said in a nice magnetic voice:
"You won't recover your spiritual power until tomorrow, then I'll kick you again tomorrow, hiccup!"
What? ?
Kick me tomorrow
Kick Nimabo!
Why don't you kick Ling Aotian!
"By the way, I'm out of wine, hiccup! You Wuyou Zong has a lot of land and resources, give me a drink quickly, hiccup!"
Why don't I want a drink
You are such a good girl, you are not afraid that I will get drunk and kill you! *! .
Jiang Mu was vicious in his heart, and made various pictures of her.
But on the surface, you can't offend her.
Otherwise, she would get drunk and kick herself to death with the Disabled Worry-free Sect, and it would be a great injustice.
"no problem."
"My Wuyou Sect's 'Worriless Ginseng Wine' is delicious and top-notch, and it is the best wine in Lizhou!"
"Rong'er, go to the underground wine cellar and bring a jar of wine over here."
"Ah no, let's take two altars. I want a century-old one. After all, Miss Yuya is a distinguished guest."
Jiang Mu gave orders to Ding Nanrong behind him.
Just waiting for Ding Nanrong to leave.
Yuya grabbed his belt with one hand, and lifted him up together like a chicken.
"I'm going to the cellar, belch!"
"Rong'er, lead the way."
Helpless, Jiang Mu could only agree.
Ding Nanrong nodded, floated up, and flew down the mountain.
soon.
The three came to the material hall.
The Material Hall is located in the southeast corner of the Zongmen. It has a large area and is thirteen stories high.
Almost all the materials of the sect are stored here.
When the senior guard saw Jiang Mu, he said, "I've seen the suzerain, Miss Rong".
Then he opened an opening in the palace guard formation and let the three of them go in.
inside the hall.
Ding Nanrong pushed open the door leading to the underground wine cellar.
A burst of rich and drunken wine aroma, mixed with fresh spiritual energy, rushed to the face.
"Wow! It smells so good! Hiccup!"
Changyu Zhanji was impatient, and rushed into the cellar like a hungry wolf.
Jiang Mu and Ding Nanrong walked down the stone ladder.
The entire underground wine cellar is as big as a playground.
Bottles, altars, and vats of fine wine are dazzling, covering the entire cellar space.
Changyu Zhanji scurried around excitedly, and finally stopped in front of a wine vat that was about the size of five people hugging each other.
She opened the lid of the wine tank, and then lifted the whole wine tank with open arms.
He raised his neck and poured boldly.
ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton
The wine tank soon bottomed out.
"Hi~!!"
She couldn't drink enough, so she picked up the second tank.
ton ton ton ton ton ton ton
While drinking crazily, he was covered in white gas.
This is a manifestation of spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol in her body, so that she will not get drunk easily and can keep drinking.
"Girl Yuya, drink less."
Looking at the empty tanks one after another, Jiang Mu's heart was bleeding.
These fine wines have been brewed since the sect was established hundreds of years ago.
Drinking one drop means one less drop, which is extremely precious.
But there is no way, he is a warrior.
If she can't drink well, she will go crazy with alcohol.
Then she might have blown up the Worry-Free Sect.
Can't afford to bet, can't afford to provoke.
"Ugh"
"Rong'er, stay here with her."
"I'm going to Zangshuge to find the formula."
Jiang Mu said helplessly to Ding Nanrong, and then withdrew.
Out of sight out of mind.
(end of this chapter)