This Big Brother is Inappropriate

　　He didn't stop until he reached the foot of a mountain that towered into the sky like a sword in the sky.

　　"It's here, it's here."

　　When he came here, Wang Shu felt an inexplicable feeling of going home.

　　She didn't have this before. She lived in Divine Sword Peak for more than two hundred years and didn't have much affection for it.

　　Home, this word is far away from Wang Shu.

　　Only when she begins to miss the people who live here will she gradually develop the concept of home.

　　As for who the proud Miss Wang Shu is thinking about.

　　... of course it goes without saying.

　　She could feel that Qi Tian should not be there now.

　　We have to catch that guy back and let him taste the good wine he brewed in Shiwanda Mountain this time!

　　That was a masterpiece that she brewed after wandering all over one hundred thousand mountains, collecting many rare and exotic grasses, and even catching seven Nascent Soul Flower Demons and hanging them up to force out the nectar!

　　Gotta give that guy a try!

　　How can a master be eaten and drunk by his apprentices all the time?

　　That's outrageous!

　　In order to save a little bit of the poor teacher's dignity, Wang Shu took great pains this time.

　　Give him a drink!

　　Let's eat some side dishes with him!

　　That's not too much of a debt...

　　With a guilty conscience, Wang Shu decided not to think about it anymore.

　　If there is a problem that you don’t understand, you will fall asleep, or get a little drunk, how to live after you wake up, and how to live – this has always been Wang Shu’s philosophy of life.

　　She subconsciously took out a small gourd.

　　Brilliantly took a big mouthful!

　　The wine is full of aroma!

　　……

　　……

　　Ye Zhiqiu froze.

　　Because he smelled a strong floral aroma of wine.

　　The smell is special and a mind-boggling smell to others.

　　But when the Blood River Sect Master smelled this smell.

　　The first reaction was to run away subconsciously!

　　Just like small animals relying on the perception and experience inherited from generation to generation, the moment they perceive the coming of natural disasters, the body involuntarily has a physiological response of fear!

　　In the primordial spirit, bursts of warnings continued to come.

　　The petite figure beside him looked like a child, like a moon that had just woken up.

　　At this moment, the sense of existence is unprecedentedly strong!

　　In the seemingly harmless figure, there is a demon that swallows everything!

　　The feeling that made him tremble all over, and even his primordial spirit trembled, made Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously remember the moment in his life when he faced the shadow of death for the first time.

　　Something is wrong!

　　Something is wrong!

　　Who is this person?

　　Long silver hair.

　　Cool moonlight.

　　Small as a child's body.

　　The lingering floral aroma of wine.

　　And this seems to be ignorant, but in fact it looks down on all kinds of people, and the world respects my extreme temperament...

　　The more you look, the more familiar you feel.

　　"..."

　　The blood on Ye Zhiqiu's face faded away!

　　Because this conjecture was too terrifying, Ye Zhiqiu froze on the spot.

　　He couldn't help but start to recall the tragedy that happened to Blood River Gate not long ago.

　　On that day, the white-haired loli who popped out from nowhere, with a blurry face and a mysterious origin, she just put her foot on the river of blood in an understatement!

　　In that battle, the middle and lower class disciples of Xuehemen died or were severely disabled.

　　Ye Zhiqiu tried his best but couldn't stop him.

　　That pink and sparkling cute fist like a marshmallow slammed down with the cold moonlight!

　　Smash the mountain gate.

　　Smash through mountains.

　　Smashed several top-quality defensive artifacts.

　　Smash the blood cloud flag that was just repaired.

　　Even if Ye Zhiqiu asked the ancestor who had been hiding in the depths of the blood river for an unknown number of years, he would still be unable to support him for a moment under the fist of the terrifying Venerable.

　　All you can do is run away!

　　At the moment of escaping, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Xuehemen, his eyes were in disarray, his eyes were splitting...

　　His blood pressure almost pushed his head out of brain cancer!

　　As a prudent and impeccable heroic figure, he did not understand how he could provoke a Mahayana Venerable because he was so good.

　　Later, he only regarded it as the old grudge of Xuehemen in the past.

　　Until today, until now, he was suddenly shocked!

　　The old grievances of the bullshit are clearly the first of the Divine Sword Peak to vent her anger on her eldest apprentice and avenge the various actions of Xuehemen in the assassination of the Xiantian Sword Body.

　　but……

　　The ghost knows that Qingyunmen will have a Mahayana!

　　The ghost knows that Wangshu, who has only practiced for two hundred years, spends his days lazy and has no real power, and who has never even been on the "Original Spirit List", will be the boss of Nima!

　　You are so fierce, can you be a little louder?

　　If you know that there is a Mahayana Venerable in Shenjian Peak, who will touch the tiger's butt when he is full and has nothing to do? !

　　Father quit!

　　I'm going to collapse!

　　Ye Zhiqiu almost collapsed on the spot!

　　There was blood at the corners of his mouth and tears at the corners of his eyes. Along with the blood, there were also the tears of this vicissitudes of life man's collapse.

　　The breakdown of adults.

　　often only for a moment

　　"nmd! wsm!"

　　Heaven is above!Why do you encounter this kind of thing yourself? !

　　The corners of his eyes are twitching wildly!

　　Maybe the mood swings are too strong.

　　Wang Shu immediately noticed something was wrong with the other party, and his drunken eyes lit up.

　　"what?"

　　She touched her ice-cream-like chin and stared at Ye Zhiqiu for a long time in silence.

　　"You... I seem to have seen you."

　　Ye Zhiqiu was cold all over, and his hands and feet were cold.

　　He laughed awkwardly and tried to get away with it: "Yes, yes? Why don't I have an impression, it must be the wrong person?"

　　Wang Shu still frowned.

　　Although she often doesn't remember other people very much, she often fails to remember other people's names and looks.

　　But the one who can leave a little impression in her mind is definitely not a cat or a dog.

　　This will definitely not be an ordinary Qingyun disciple!

　　Seeing the other party's embarrassing and exploding smile, as well as the fear and horror that he tried to hide in the smile.

　　Wang Shu suddenly raised his eyebrows.

　　"Magic!"

　　"No... not!"

　　She narrowed her eyes dangerously: "...you swear?"

　　"It's not really, I swear in the name of the ancestor of Qingyunmen, if I am a spy of the devil's way, I will be struck by lightning!"

　　The voice just fell.

　　There was a flash of thunder in the dark sky.

　　After a breath, thunder rolled past.

　　"boom!!"