"Did you fucking drink like crazy?

She was so angry that she wanted to make a gesture with the self-indulgent woman on the spot.

But she still held back and did not do anything. She snorted coldly and returned to Shenjian Peak. She didn't want to see those disciples, let alone the eldest disciple. No longer calm.

She also experienced the feeling of Qi Tian at the beginning, there is no place for herself, and she is alone - is that the feeling?

"Master!!" A voice woke Wang Shu, she looked at the eldest disciple standing outside and pursed her lips.

What?

For a joke?

Come to 0.6 to see the joke of an old guy with an unbalanced Dao-xin?

Didn't you do all this, you bastard!

She regrets it to death now, she is so cheap!

What are you going to do in his room?

It's okay to peek at the things he wrote, what are you doing?Drowning after drinking some cat pee?

"Master, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Wang Shu's little ears moved the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Qi Tian was a little hesitant. He had invited Master to the Mid-Autumn Festival two years ago, but she dismissed it.

This year, is that still the case?

Qi Tian just wanted to speak.

"We've been to Mid-Autumn Festival!" [?

do not know why.

Wang Shu suddenly became powerful, and she stepped out aggressively, grabbing the hand of the great disciple, "Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival! Come, let's go!

owed him before.

It must be paid now!

Chapter 337 Someone is incompetent and furious (please subscribe)

Mid-autumn night.

The sky is as clear as water, and the moon is as bright as a mirror.

The beautiful scenery is beautiful.

However, people are not satisfied that the sky only has the full moon, so they have the custom of "burning lamps" to help the moon shine.

In the southern region, there is a custom of stacking tiles on the tower to light lamps.

The folk custom near Qingyun Mountain is to make light boats. Walking slowly along the Hongcheon River, you can see many light boats and bamboo lanterns flowing down the river.

In Hongyang's busy city, you can see lanterns tied to bamboo poles everywhere, and the lanterns on the eaves of tall trees are commonly known as "Tree Mid-Autumn Festival".

As the guide of this "moon walk", Gu Qingyao gave a serious introduction to several other people: "There is a lamp hanging by a wealthy family, and Gao Keshu muttered: "Well, capitalists and street lamps, Perfect match, perfect match.” Ordinary people erect a flagpole and two lanterns at home, and they also make fun of it.

Qi Tian praised softly again: "Red, red.

Gu Qingyao scratched his head, a little unable to understand what the elder brother was talking about.

But this does not affect the enthusiasm of the girl.

With my brothers and sisters and a master, I walked through the streets and alleys in this city where she lived for a long time, admiring the 15 lights all over the city, and the night of fish and dragons.

"Master.

The three junior sisters shot to the front, Qi Tian and Wang Shu took a step behind. He lowered his head and saw a ghost face, Wang Shu's low roar came from behind the ghost mask.

"Haha, it's like a kitten, it's unspeakably funny and cute, can you be normal?

Wang Shu couldn't help taking off the mask, she frowned, and felt the ubiquitous atmosphere of the red dust: "I kind of want to go back, it's so noisy outside.

Understood, social fear.

Qi Tian bent down and said in her ear, "I have a small gift that I want to give to Master.

Give a gift well.

What are you doing so ambiguous?

Wang Shu raised his eyebrows in disgust: "What?

There was an extra glass of wine in front of her.

It was a glass of osmanthus wine.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qi Tian will go to Yuegui Peak to find many high-quality sweet-scented osmanthus flowers to brew this month's Mid-Autumn Osmanthus wine, and add a little honey to it.

You must be happy together, sweet and sweet!

This glass of wine was full of his blessings. Wang Shu was warmed by the sweetness as soon as he took a sip, and a red cloud immediately rose on his perfect little face.

"Yes, Not Bad.

She commented that although it was just an ordinary sweet-scented osmanthus wine, the intention in it really made her feel good.

Mainly the winemakers are nice.

Give me a drink.

Just want to hold hands?

The eldest disciple is indeed a rebel!

Qi Tian grabbed her little hand and said seriously: "A drunk person can't recognize the way and will get lost.

Come on.

What is her realm strength?

Can you save a bigger fart and get lost?

Wang Shu yawned, and seemed to be really drunk. After thinking about it, he nodded seriously: "It's true that he might get lost." The result of holding hands is the most important.

Who cares about the reasons and excuses for holding hands?

They slowed down and walked behind, either seriously or smilingly looking at the three guys in front.

The three junior sisters are looking at Lord Rabbit.

Some dressed as military generals wearing nujia and robes, and some with paper flags or paper umbrellas on their backs in front of a shop selling wonton tea soup.

Feng Jin was finally unable to walk, so he wanted to eat Qi Tian with a smile.

Suddenly he looked in the direction of Shanhaiyuan, and listened quietly for a long time,

"Someone is incompetent and furious, I don't say who.

In Shanhaiyuan.

"I'm so angry!!!

Ye Zhiqiu was about to explode with anger.

"Sect Master, stop it!"" If you continue to gamble, Qiankun Qingguang Ring will be output!" Facing You Ji's hard admonition, Ye Zhiqiu said angrily: "We have played ten games in total, no matter what. Win it once, or you'll be thrown into your grandma's house!" The high-level gathering at Xuehemen tonight.

Not only did Ye Zhiqiu and You Marriage have a scene, but also all the four great guardians were there.

The mother-in-law turned into a bloody figure, standing silently in Ye Zhiqiu's shadow.

On the other hand, Qiong Qi was taciturn, holding a bone knife with a stubborn ridge and seemed to be about to chop off the four-eyed prayer machine on the face.

The highest-level chaotic guardian stared at a figure opposite, with strong murderous intent and vigilance flashing in his eyes. It was a thin old man in the shape of a tortoise-backed crane.

This old man's temperament is very extraordinary, the whole person exudes a temperament that surpasses all people and things in the world, standing proudly between the heavens and the earth like a god, the only flaw in the ointment is his hair.

Originally, the domineering long gray hair was cut off by someone, and the sharp edge blocked the re-growth of the hair, making his hair long or short.

Very weird.

It is the villain who has unilateral hatred with Qi Tian, ​​the old man Hu Yi!

Heavenly Demon Sect master!

The first person in the millennium of magic!

His golden body was beheaded, his hair was cut off, and he was indirectly slapped with Alzheimer's disease by a slap in the face by Qi Tian.

However, the old Shipi is still alive today.

Facing the hostility of the strongest guardian of the Blood River Gate, Shibi smiled and said: "I said, Lord Yemen, it's getting late today, you should hurry back to the Blood River to soak.

Ye Zhiqiu roared angrily: "How early! I won't leave today until I win back the few high-grade spiritual weapons from Lao Tzu!

Shibi said in a good voice: "Master Yemen, although your chess skills are not as good as Daoyou Lianke, but you are one of the best in our entire magic path, he laughed strangely: "Jiwei, who doesn't know that you are Du? The best chess player among the masters of Taoism, who doesn't know that you are the most devilish devil in the chess world?Everyone admires you.

"Don't yell, I'm going to win it back anyway!

"Okay, so what do you want to bet on this round?" After a long time.

It turned out that the two groups were playing chess.

Shibi's chess skills are average, but this time he found a great power trainer to help him play chess.

This booster is quite level.

Ye Zhiqiu played ten games and lost ten games, and the ten top-grade spiritual tools were output like 117.

He is distressed.

The most irritating thing is that they can't win a game.

A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, the first victory for a day.

This made the arrogant Yemen Master extremely angry.

But he was very convinced in his heart, just because the person who played against him was called Chen Lanke. Three thousand years ago, there was a woodcutter under the vertical and horizontal peak. Playing chess with myself, I put the axe in my hand on my waist, sit opposite and walk this game with me. After a long time, the leaves around him will turn yellow and green, and I don’t know how many times they have changed. At the end of the game, the woodcutter got up.

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