Chapter 1243
"Nonsense, the poor use silver, brother is who? Brother is a decent man, a rich man, only if you have money, you have to use gold to settle the bill, and you should give the rest to your sisters. A reward for you."
"Many thanks to you."
"Xiaoyan, do you have paper, ink, pen and inkstone?" Yang Xuan rolled up his sleeves and came to enjoy the wine. Good food, a prosperous scene, and Shixing masterpieces are also normal.
But Yang Xuan doesn't know how to write poems, and his writing is fine.
Xiaoyan graciously helped Yang Xuan polish the ink and gave Yang Xuan a please gesture.
"Are you all doing business but not selling themselves?"
Xiaoyan said with a smile "Our side is brothel, not a checkbox, all of them are doing business."
p>"Okay." Yang Xuan picked up the brush and brewed it for a while and splashed ink on the rice paper.
[The silt is not stained, the ripples are not stained, the ripples are not demonized]
Xiaoyan's eyes gradually become brighter from anticipation, and after a long time, "guest, you really think so Yes?"
"Others laughed at me too crazy, I laughed at others, I can’t see through, I don’t see the tomb of the five majestic heroes, hoeing fields without flowers and wine, silly girl, alas, the eyes are on other people’s heads, why are they? Is it important to watch? Even if it is important, can you change it? The important thing is how you look at it. These two characters are given to you. If you are interested, watch it every day. Time it takes to burn a stick of incense."
After speaking, after Yang Xuan brought red, Feng Qingyang moved towards upstairs.
"Your thin gold body is so hot."
Yang Xuan proudly said, "Crap, me, I learn everything very fast. I like to drink and eat. I sleep late and love beautiful women, but I only practiced writing recently."
"I'm not talking about your words, I'm talking about the artistic conception in your words, extraordinary, extraordinary, if this girl can Seizing this opportunity will lead to unlimited achievements in the future."
"If you have a chance, you will be successful, if you don't have a chance, you will be busy. What will happen to me!" Yang Xuan said with a smile .
When Yang Xuan walked into the room to look at it, Feng Qingyang also came in, Yang Xuan wondered, "Your room is next door, what are you doing?"
"You also help I order a pull?"
"Nonsense, I don't have the habit of sleeping in a room with a man." Then he pushed Feng Qingyang out.
The time passed quickly, the three of them hehe haha, shopping all the way to Xiangyang and set off.
This evening, the weather was clear and a little sultry. Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang were located in a ruined temple. The Red Queen cooked some food for them. Feng Qingyang was also used to Yang Xuan early. A skill that can change things for no reason.
"Not good." Just as Yang Xuan was about to take the bowls and chopsticks, a message came into his mind.
Seeing Yang Xuan frowning, Feng Qingyang strangely said "What's the matter?"
"Ningzhong is in danger. I will come as soon as I go." After Yang Xuan finished speaking, a smog appeared. Out of thin air, one step into it, the smoke and Yang Xuan disappear instantly.
"Fuck, this, this..." Feng Qingyang still has noodles hanging at the corner of his mouth. Unbelievably, the chopsticks point to the place where Yang Xuan disappeared, possibly with Yang Xuan. The time spent together was a bit long, but I gradually learned the vernacular of Yang Xuan.
"Don't worry, he will be back soon." Hong Empress was not surprised at all, what to do or what to do.
Chapter 1549 hero saving the beauty
Walking out of the space channel, I appeared on the roof of a simple shanty house. It was raining heavily here, and there were sounds of screaming and killing everywhere.
I fixed my eyes and saw a large group of black clothed persons surrounding Mount Hua Sect.
A group of black clothed persons swarmed up and directly spotted the Huashan people in the acupuncture path. In the heavy rain, only Yue Buqun was surrounded by all the black clothed persons.
"Yue Buqun, will you surrender?" The black clothed persons held their swords and circled Yue Buqun, without giving him a little room for resistance. The black clothed person seemed to ask the leader. .
"Yuemou would rather die than surrender!!" Yue Buqun said with a straight face and resolutely.
"If you don't surrender, I will cut off your wife's right arm."
"Do you dare!" Yue Buqun's eyes twitched, and the imposing manner is about to rise. Desperately.
At this time, a silhouette jumped off the roof and said in dissatisfaction, "Who said to cut off Ning Zhongze's right arm? Are you tired and crooked?"
Everyone moved towards Yang Xuan saw that Yang Xuan was dressed in a black talented suit. Although he was standing in the heavy rain, he was not wet at all, which made the scene suddenly strange.
"Ms. Yue hasn’t seen you for a long time, it seems that you’ve had a bad time recently." Yang Xuan sighed. In fact, she laughed out of her heart. This beautiful woman really likes it as she looks at it. If there is no danger, then How do I behave? Thinking of this, Yang Xuan would like to give these black clothed persons 32 likes.
"Help us." Ning Zhong just said three words, then stopped speaking.
Yue Buqun’s eyes kept flickering, how could this person be here, why did he know Junior Sister, why didn’t Junior Sister tell himself, countless thoughts kept coming out of his mind.
"Okay."
Yang Xuan moved towards black clothed person and asked "Who in the world are you?"
"We are who and it has nothing to do with you, We don’t have any grudges with Mr. Yue. We just want to take a look at the evil sword manual. I hope you don’t make mistakes, lest you come to kill you soon."
"Are you fools?"
"You, courting death?"
"no no no, I just can't figure it out. The evil sword manual claims to be invincible in the whole world after acquisition. If Fuwei Escort Service has it, it will be extinguished on that day. The sect should be Qingcheng Sect, a group of wine skin and rice bags. It doesn’t make sense. Idiots. Living is a waste of food.” Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and inhaled after speaking. All black clothed persons suddenly became impossible to move even a little bit, all shrunk into one. The tuan was held in his hand by Yang Xuan, and it turned into fly ash and was completely absorbed in an instant.
"Mrs. Yue, let's go." Yang Xuan moved towards Ning Zhong blinked his eyes and moved towards outside, accompanied by night and rain, just a few short steps away It's the silhouette of Yang Xuan.
"Good martial arts, a domineering cultivation technique, this person is definitely first-rate evil." While everyone was still in shock, Yue Buqun directly gave Yang Xuan's camp a conclusion.
A group of people died, injured, and helped each other back into the house. Yue Buqun called Ning Zhongze into the back room and asked sternly, "Junior Sister, how did you know him?"
Ning Zhong was taken aback, and his eyes were a little flustered. It was not that Yue Buqun was fierce himself, but that there was another jade pendant in his hand that was exactly the same as just now for no reason.
"I met by coincidence."
Seeing his wife did not want to say, Yue Buqun's face was gloomy, and after a long while he kept weighing the pros and cons in his head, he turned around. , A smiling expression appeared on his face, "Oh, since it is a coincidence, then forget it. After all, such people are not good people. Junior Sister will still seldom touch subtleties in the future."
"I see, Senior Brother."
In a ruined temple, Yang Xuan appeared out of thin air, Feng Qingyang said, "The performance is over? What's the matter?"
"Oh, a dozen A black clothed person held Mount Hua Sect up and down. Don't get excited. I have saved them. It's just..." Yang Xuan frowned thought about the problem.
"Just what?" Feng Qingyang asked.
"Don’t you think it’s a bit of a joke? Although there are not many people in Huashan, its status is higher than Qingcheng Sect. A dozen people can destroy Huashan. Doesn’t that mean these dozen people? Can a Sect form a firm foundation in the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance?"
"You mean Yue Buqun is playing a ghost?"
"Someone must be a ghost, but It’s not easy to say if it’s not Yue Buqun."
"Ai, troublesome autumn, rivers and lakeshehe." Feng Qingyang shook his head, his eyes filled with disgust.
The two will wake up at noon on the second day after one night. After all, they still have to follow Yang Xuan's habit. Feng Qingyang wakes up early and finds a place to drink tea at random.