Then she said, "Why are you in this place?"
Black hair and white clothes added, "it's been too long. I don't want to continue sleeping, so I made a company with my old friends and came here."
Jiang Li sneered, "it's really leisurely and elegant!"
"How are you doing?" Black hair and white clothes followed the inquiry.
"Not so good, get out of the way, my mother will level this broken place!" Jiang Li resumed his previous coldness and said in a deep voice.
Yan Hui hurried over at this time, first coughing deliberately, and then whispered, "madam, don't get angry, let's go quickly."
Black hair and white clothes laughed, looked at him and said, "brother Yan, since you are here, come in and have a seat. We haven't talked together for many years."
Yan Hui quickly rebuffed, "that's not necessary. Let's go back to bed and don't disturb your good things."
With that, he was ready to pull Jiang Li away.
At this time, the light and charming voice came from the fairy palace, "why don't you even dare to come here to sit down with me when you leave in such a hurry?"
Jiang Li glanced coldly at Yan Hui who was about to flee.
Yan Hui was shocked, then slowly turned around, and said in righteous words, "I didn't do anything wrong originally, but today I happen to be tired, so I don't bother."
Jiang Li was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he took him and strode into the fairy palace.
Yan Hui's face was deathly gray, and he shouted at Jian Wushuang, "come and save me, disciple."
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Jian Wushuang was helpless. After shaking his head slightly, he also walked into the fairy palace together.
The fairy palace is vast, the clouds are vast, and a faint fragrance blows on your face, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort.
And under the fragrance, the derivative force in the meridians is recovering at an extremely slow speed.
Walking in the last place, Jian Wushuang roughly brought everything in the fairy palace into his eyes.
The fairy palace is simple and elegant, and everything piled with warm jade is rarely decorated, but it does not appear empty.
Small stars and full moons of no more than palm size are dotted in every space, making the whole fairy palace like a flowing galaxy, incomparably magnificent.
With black hair and white clothes, Jiang Li angrily stepped forward.
At this time, a whisper came into jianwushuang's ears from behind.
"It's really strange that there is a little Yanxian, who also came. Shall we kick him out?"
"Boom what boom, didn't you see them, and our relationship with Xianjun is very different?"
"Shut up, don't you think what happened just now is not humiliating enough? Who's talkative? Don't blame me for being rude!"
Those guys who were cut off by Jiang Li's sword, after being scolded by the mature white clothes, stayed aside honestly, and didn't dare to say more.
Jian Wushuang smiled and didn't put their words in his heart at all. In this boundless sea, his own strength can prove something far more than his words.
As they entered, clouds began to float in the depths of the fairy palace.
Accompanied by this ethereal cloud, is a gorgeous woman to the extreme.
Unlike Jiang Li's domineering heroism, this gorgeous woman has gentle eyebrows and eyes, and is unspeakably gentle and charming.
Even Jian Wushuang rarely sees such a gorgeous and gentle woman, which is as hazy as the full moon.
And she hugged a long haired rabbit in her arms, which added a bit of softness and charm.
Seeing this scene, Yan Hui's face was extremely unnatural, but he still pretended to smile.
Then, all the white clothes in the fairy palace bowed and said, "I've seen the fairy king of the moon."
The gorgeous woman called Guangyue Xianjun smiled, stretched out her hand and turned into thousands of clouds to hold them all up.
Then, her eyes slowly swept, and finally her eyes fell on Jiang Li and Yan Hui.
"Last goodbye, long time no see."
Jiang Li didn't like her. He took a step forward and said in a cold voice, "why do you want to block our way? If you don't explain it today, don't blame me for flattening your broken palace."
Facing her threat, Guangyue Xianjun couldn't help laughing, "sister Jiang Li, you're still as grumpy as before."
"Creak..."
Jiang Li's palm holding the hilt of the sword at his waist suddenly clenched, as if it was possible to hold the hilt out of the water at any time.
"Madam, calm down..." Yan Hui whispered, and his body was slightly trembling.
Guangyue Xianjun laughed again, "but in my opinion, you are the only one who can hold brother Yan's heart."
Hearing this, Jiang Li's face eased slightly, and his palm also loosened the handle of the sword.
At this time, Yan Hui hurriedly said, "what, this is a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding is solved, we won't stay here too much."
"What's the hurry? I haven't seen you for so long. Don't you want to sit down and talk about the past?" Jiang Li looked at him and sneered, "sit down!"
Then, despite Yan Hui's resistance, he was pressed by Jiang Li and sat down in front of the letter.
Jian Wushuang also took his seat, and was forcibly arranged in the middle of the two by Jiang Li.
The Yingwu middle-aged man with black hair and white clothes sat down next to Jiang Li.
When they were all seated, Guangyue Xianjun also sat down, his eyes showing uncontrollable happiness.
"The last time we said goodbye, we were all nameless monks. Now goodbye. After a few years, things have changed."
Guangyue Xianjun sighed endlessly. Although his face was extremely calm, his face was already quietly showing a blush.
She loosened the little rabbit in her arms, patted her hands gently, and then two rows of fairies came with exquisite silver pots in their hands, riding the clouds, and then put them down in front of them in turn.
"This is the moon dew I saved after we separated at the beginning. Now it's finally time for us to get together again."
Jian Wushuang stared, and the silver pot automatically poured out a glass of wine, and immediately a strong fragrance was sent out.
Even if he was not good at drinking, he couldn't help swallowing his throat.
There's no other reason. It's really that this month's dew is too mellow.
Yan Hui's saliva almost burst out uncontrollably after seeing the moon dew in front of him.
Then, regardless of Jiang Li's frustrated eyes, he directly picked up his glass and drank for a long time.
"Let's drink together. You know the moon dew brewed by Guangyue." Black hair and white clothes said with a smile, pouring a cup for Jiang Li.
Jiang Li snorted coldly. Instead of touching the wine glass, he directly picked up the wine pot, mouth to mouth, and drank boldly.
The wine line bloomed in the air. Looking at such a bold and unconstrained Jiang Li, Jian Wushuang and black hair and white clothes were a little sad and laughing. Then he also picked up the wine glass and took a sip.