I have a holy letter

Chapter 465, Goodbye Waves Over the Clouds
Qin Mengyao lay on Wu Yue's shoulder and looked out, only to see a man with an ordinary face but a graceful manner sitting leisurely at the stern of the boat, holding a sail in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, looking very comfortable with the river wind .

As the distance gradually increased, Qin Mengyao's calm Dao heart couldn't help being shocked, and an extremely strong strange feeling arose in Qin Mengyao's mind. He leaned into Wu Yue's ear and said cautiously, "That man's Her strength is only stronger than that of Mengyao, but not weaker."

"You have nothing to compare with Lang Fanyun, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?"

As early as when Gu Qianlian uttered a reminder, Wu Yue felt that the person's spiritual pressure was very familiar, and when he looked closely, he was really an acquaintance.

"He's Raining Sword Waves Turning Clouds?!"

Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes shone amazingly, and the hand holding Wu Yue's shoulder tightened instinctively, her thumb almost dug into the shoulder blade, showing how shocked she was inside.

Seeing Wu Yue, Lang Fanyun couldn't help but his eyes brightened, he controlled the boat, and when it approached the fishing boat, he spun around beautifully, walking side by side with it, and he threw the half-drunk flagon over.

"Try it!"

Wu Yue reached out to take the wine bottle, put it between his nose and sniffed it, immediately a strong aroma of wine came into his nose, compared with the rice wine he usually drank, the smell of wine was more than three to five times stronger!
"Hehe, you really made it out of me!"

Wu Yue took a sip, as if a ball of fire flowed from the mouth into the esophagus, from the chest to the abdomen, everything was as hot as a fire.However, what followed was a strong and mellow aroma of wine, which surprised him.

When he first met Lang Fanyun Pomiao, he casually brought up distilled wine, but he was just trying to pretend to be aggressive. Who knew that Lang Fanyun actually made distilled wine out of it!

Lang Fanyun glanced at him proudly, and explained, "After returning home some time ago, I have been hiding at home to make distillation equipment, but I have made several sets in succession, but I still can't distill the kind of fine wine you mentioned. .

Later, I went to a restaurant for a drink, and happened to taste the Qingxi Liuquan brewed by Zuo Shi, the daughter of the god of wine, Zuo Boyan. I came to ask her to help me research distilled wine. Stream spring..."

Wu Yue was speechless, as soon as wine was mentioned, Lang Fanyun fell into the wine barrel as soon as the wine bug, how could he look like the best swordsman in the world?Even Qin Mengyao, who was in her arms, opened her mouth slightly in astonishment, and shouted in her heart, I may have encountered a fake Lang Fanyun...

Lang Fanyun didn't seem to notice the expressions of the two of them. After telling the origin of Qingxi Liuquan, he leaned forward a little and asked expectantly, "How is it compared to the Moutai you drank?"

The word Moutai was also told to Wu Yue when he was bragging, but he didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

Wu Yue picked up the wine bottle again and took a sip, felt it carefully with his mouth, frowned and said, "The taste is not bad, but the brewing time is a bit short, and the wine is still not full-bodied. You can let it sit for a while longer Take it out again..."

Lang Fanyun smiled wryly, "The more the wine is put, the more mellow it is, of course I know that, but facing it every day, the wine bug in my stomach keeps rebelling, and I can't help it."

Qin Mengyao smiled coquettishly, "I didn't expect that there are things in the world that make you so helpless!"

Lang Fanyun shifted his gaze to Qin Mengyao's body, a pair of yellow eyes looked up and down that touching delicate body carefully, but there was no element of lust in his eyes, only pure appreciation of beauty.

With his level of strength, ordinary love in the world is no longer their pursuit, and of course it is difficult to shake his heart.

"Come here! Let me take a closer look at the good disciples taught by Jing'an."

The sound of the waves turning over the clouds has a leisurely and comfortable taste, as if it is integrated with the surrounding environment.Although the words are abrupt, they can't raise the emotion of opposition.

Qin Mengyao glanced at Wu Yue, saw him nodding, then stood up from his arms, jumped onto another boat, and sat down next to the waves.

Looking at the elegant posture, Lang Fanyun's eyes lit up, and he sighed, "Meng Yao must not get so close in front of Han Bai, otherwise that kid will definitely be rude to you."

Qin Mengyao smiled coquettishly, a rosy glow appeared on her pretty face, and asked, "Where is that scoundrel now?"

"Rogue?"

Lang Fanyun couldn't help laughing, and replied, "He originally went to Beijing with me on a boat, after the Shuangxiu mansion is over, Mengyao will come with me to see him."

Qin Mengyao couldn't help but give Wu Yue a sidelong glance, and raised her voice slightly, "It depends on whether someone agrees or not."

At this moment, she was still so worried about Wu Yue's indecision just now, that she even forgot to ask Lang Fanyun why he wanted her to see Han Bai, and kept provoking him with both inside and outside words.

As if to say, look, if you don't want me, I will run away with other men...

Even she herself didn't realize that in front of Wu Yue, there was always a feeling of wanting to find support.This kind of weakness was absolutely impossible to appear before she was injured.

Lang Fanyun sighed, "When you were seriously injured, you forcibly shot, causing more injuries. Now your heart veins have been severed, your vitality has been lost, and you are hanging on with your innate qi, except for the demon in Han Bai's body. Kind of, I can't think of any other way to save you."

"Only his demon seed can stimulate your Dao fetus and connect the broken heart. Maybe there will be more wonderful changes in it, or it may give you a glimpse of the Dao..."

As he was talking, Lang Fanyun felt a little guilty for no reason, and turned his eyes to Wu Yue unconsciously. Seeing his gloomy face and his eyes that were about to burst into flames, he couldn't help but subconsciously laughed twice, and then said, "Oh, This...Although Han Bai's demon seed may save you, I think it's still a long-term plan, a long-term plan!"

Wu Yue felt that Lang Fanyun was born to contradict him. When he first met him in the ruined temple, he kept praising Pang Ban without any regard for his feelings as the victim. Today's meeting is like this again.

Don't think about it, this product is absolutely too happy to give the girl away, and Zuo Shi still feels unsatisfied after giving it away, which makes even other people's women want to give it away.

Sensing the embarrassment between the two, Qin Mengyao covered her lips with her hands, and smiled softly, "Thank you, brother Lang, for your kindness, but Xing Lie has promised Mengyao that he will help me heal my injuries."

"Ok?"

This time, Lang Fanyun was really surprised.Can't figure out what method Wu Yue has to pull a person with a broken heart back from the gate of hell.

"Brother Feng, can you explain to me?"

Wu Yue's face was dark, and he retorted without answering, "Did someone tell you that the way you shut up is the number one handsome man on Nujiao Island."

Hearing what he said was interesting, the two girls wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to laugh, and lowered their heads one after another.

Lang Fanyun frowned, shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, I take back the suggestion just now."

(End of this chapter)