Chapter 559: Talking again and again

? Martial arts promotion is a happy event.

A few days ago, Jun often laughed and planned to have a big feast. Now Ma Yunteng and others come to Daoxi, it will be today.

The disciples of Wan Guzong rarely did not practice, and ate and drank.

Drink three times.

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei blushed and played guessing.

Because I ’m a beginner and I do n’t understand the rules, you quarrel for a long time, but I did n’t drink a bowl of wine.

Li Shangtian is the most direct. He doesn't play any boxing or guessing, holds an altar of wine, sees who is not pleasing to his eyes, and finally fights with Cui Bujian.

"Come on!"

"I'm afraid you won't do it!"

The two of them stood on the chairs with their legs, rolled up their sleeves, and hugged a pot full of wine.

The disciples next to the blind cheated, and had fun.

Li Qingyang and Xiao are more implicit.

However, every time a teacher comes to bring a drink, that is also the one who refuses to come.

During this time, the disciples of Wan Guzong have been concentrating on cultivation and have a rare chance to relax, so they did not use psionic energy to resolve alcohol.

Drinking for celebration, if you stay awake all the time, it is meaningless.

"Monarch Sovereign."

Watching the group of elder disciples having fun, Ma Yunteng raised his wine and laughed, "Your disciples are very happy."

Jun Chang smiled, raised his drink and laughed, "I am also very happy."

He has always been committed to building a warm and big family. For the time being, there is no mischief among the disciples, no intrigue, and it is undoubtedly a success.

"Little sister."

Liu Wanshi brought the wine and said, "You can't drink."

"Sister."

Yao Mengying begged: "I'll take a sip, okay!"

The little girl awakened the innate demon body, and her brother and sister took great care of her, as if it were the pearl of the palm of all eternity.

Everyone was playing very hard, and she wanted to be part of it, so she had the idea of ​​drinking.

"No."

Liu Wanshi said: "You are still young."

With that said, he took up the bowl of wine, but before moving to his mouth, he was taken back by Li Luoqiu, who was sitting next to him, and said, "You are not big."

As a result, Liu Wanshi and Yao Mengying both pressed their chins against the table, their big eyes became envious, staring at the brothers and sisters who were drinking.

...

"Monarch Sovereign."

Outside the gate, the flushed Ma Yunteng and Xie Guangkun and others arched, "Farewell."

"Go all the way!" Jun Chang laughed.

The crowd walked down the stairs, and no one mentioned the ‘Eternal Strongest Sect’ written on the card.

Not to mention it, but to think carefully when drinking, the arrogance and strength of the monarchy, it seems to be the most normal for himself to be the ‘strongest sect’.

"Eastern dishes are really delicious!"

"No, a disciple of the Monarch Sovereign won the championship on the cooking competition."

"By the way, do you realize that Elder Zhen is a little familiar?"

"I feel the same way, as if I've seen it somewhere!"

"Remembered! Twenty years ago, Yangzhou in southwestern China hosted a battle formation contest, and it was him who was honored as the guest of honor by the host of Wang Chengcheng!"

"Zhen Dejun! He is Zhen Dejun!"

"Oh my God, that's a battle king. How did you become an elder of eternity!"

The lords of the town and the lords of the hills argued and discussed.

...

After the banquet was dispersed, the disciples of Wanguzong did not go to practice because Jun Chang laughed and allowed them to take a good rest for a day.

Suddenly not practicing, the big guys are still a little accustomed to it, so they helped Yi He Er He clean up the tableware, tables, chairs and benches.

Su Xiaomo shouted his brothers and sisters while taking advantage of the spirit of wine, stood on the stage of Yanwu, and began to blew up.

Jun Chang laughed and stood alone on the roof of the main hall.

There are thousands of disciples, and Zongmen is fifth-rate.

Distance has become the strongest gate of the starfall continent, no doubt it has gone further.

"call!"

Jun Chang took a deep breath and said, "This is just the beginning. There is still a long way to go after Zong Men."

...

Crunch!

call------

In an inn, the outer door was pushed open, the cold wind came in like a knife, and it was carrying heavy snow.

Wu Xiu, who was drinking and having fun inside, came to an abrupt halt, turned around and looked out the door, and saw a woman in white as a fairy came in.

"Brother, this woman is so pretty!" A warrior's eyes glowed.

The elder brother's warrior punched him in the head and whispered, "Go out and brighten your eyes."

"Yes Yes."

The assaulted military man hurriedly looked back.

Others turned their heads and continued to drink and chat and fart, only to look at it occasionally, and I couldn't help but wonder, there are such beautiful women in this world.

In Starfall Continent, in addition to the occasional appearance of some puppet disciples in the large family, most of the lower-level martial arts, most of them live very cautiously, instead of seeing beautiful women and daring to tease.

not to mention.

This is the place of the ice field. There is only this inn in hundreds of miles. A female stream dare to come alone, and it is definitely not an ordinary person.

"This girl."

Xiaodian greeted with a smile, and said, "Is it a tip or a house?"

"Spiked."

The woman in white found a seat by the window and sat down. The coldness in her speech was colder than the north wind that roared outside.

"What will the girl eat?"

"casual."

After all, the shop junior has seen a lot of customers and hurriedly smiled, "Please wait a moment."

Since the woman in white has sat down, her bright eyes have always looked out of the window. It is a snowy field, and the whole world is only silver and white.

"Have you heard of it, there is an iron-bone pie in Yangzhou in the southwest!" Someone said with a grin.

"Not only heard, I also know that this martial art has now been promoted to Zongmen."

The woman in white heard that there were subtle undulations between her brows.

"Isn't it? It seems that this iron-bone pie faction hasn't become famous for a long time, so it will soon be promoted to Zongmen?"

"I heard that it seems to have changed its name. What's it called ... Yeah, right, it's called Wan Guzong!" Someone said.

Eternity?

The woman in white willow frowned slightly and secretly said, "Is he serious?"

"A sect who has just been promoted to the fifth class is really arrogant in the name of 'Eternal Life'."

"This is in a remote place like Yangzhou in the southwest, which makes a small martial art so beautiful. If we were in Chenzhou in the northeast, it would have been abused.

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Suddenly, Jianguang passed by.

The warrior looked dull because the hand holding the bowl detached from his eyes and fell to the table.

what---------

A scream sounded.

Many warriors in the inn all looked in horror towards the window.

I saw the woman in white put the sheathed sword gently on the table and said, "If you talk anymore, your head will not be protected."

The simple eight words contain endless chill, which makes everyone extremely cold on the back!

This woman.

It really is not easy!