The villains are all my vests

Chapter 238 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (30)

There are not many people in the Peak of Absolute Shadow.

When Gu Zhihuan and the others went there, they only met a few outside disciples doing odd jobs.

Seeing Gu Zhihuan and the others coming, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Wu Xie..."

"They are members of the Cangming faction, and they live in Jueying Peak these days." Wu Xie had recovered his cold face.

The fundus of the eyes was covered with thick ice, and no emotion could be seen.

The outer disciple looked like he had been struck by lightning.

Although Wu Xie didn't talk much, he did things neatly.

Gu Zhihuan and the others soon settled down in a courtyard.

One room per person, but also spacious.

Wu Xie obviously didn't want to stay any longer. After distributing the map of the Xiaoyao Sect to the four people, he left.

Zhao Lu entered the room without saying a word, it seemed that to him, whether he was in Daxuan or Cangming Mountain, it didn't make any difference.

Song Yufeng was bored in the room, so he dragged Gu Zhihuan out of the room with a shameless face, and invited her to play chess in the courtyard.

"Master, here, I found it from the inside of the room." Song Yufeng threw a wine jar over to Gu Zhihuan.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan took it, his eyes lit up, and he stopped when he wanted to leave, and sat down opposite Song Yufeng instead: "I've heard that Daxuanjing's tasting wine is good, but it's a pity that you haven't bought it yet. .”

"I didn't buy it, so can't you go down the mountain to buy it yourself?" Song Yufeng asked casually.

"From childhood to adulthood, I went down the mountain to buy any of my things." Gu Zhihuan said, "There's no way I can snatch you when I go down the mountain."

Even after staying with Gu Zhihuan for so long, Song Yufeng was still shocked by her natural tone.

Gu Zhihuan lifted the seal on the wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out from the jar.

She simply held the jar and took a sip.

After drinking the cold wine, it turned into a hot stream, swimming among the limbs and bones.

Gu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes in comfort: "Not bad."

"There are still wine jars in the room. I thought normal sects would ban alcohol. Who knew that there are wine jars everywhere in the room of Xiaoyao School." Song Yufeng also hugged a jar.

Gu Zhihuan frowned: "I don't have a room."

Song Yufeng was stunned.

"It should be prepared for you." Gu Zhihuan said.

"...Who prepared this thing for me?" Song Yufeng asked subconsciously.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him with a half-smile.

Song Yufeng looked like he had seen a ghost, and the wine in his hand was no longer fragrant. He instinctively put down the wine jar, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Han Yue standing behind a tree not far away.

He held Gu Zhihuan's mahogany sword behind the tree and practiced the combined vertical sword technique, but his eyes couldn't help but kept looking towards the yard.

After staring back and forth for a while, Song Yufeng finally confirmed that Han Yue was looking at Gu Zhihuan.

Immediately, Song Yufeng frowned: "Elder Sister, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into the little junior brother, obviously you picked him up together, why did he get close to you?"

"Is there?" Gu Zhihuan looked down at the wine in the altar.

On the glistening wine surface, the smiles in the corners of his eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Song Yufeng didn't see Gu Zhihuan's expression, he pinched his fingers and said depressingly: "Don't talk about me, little junior brother and master don't have much to say, just jump up and down around you all day long."

"Before the younger brother came, we were all taken care of by Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi is so good, beautiful and gentle, but when the younger brother came, he stepped on the stool and cooked for you."

Gu Zhihuan took a sip of wine: "Actually, Han Yue also likes you and Master."

Song Yufeng stared at her expressionlessly: "You say this, just like Wu Xian just now, people can't believe it at all."

"He's just not good at expressing himself," Gu Zhihuan said.

"How did you express it in front of you?" Song Yufeng asked.

Gu Zhihuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Probably because he likes me so much that he can't hide it anymore."

"Puff—cough cough—cough cough—" Song Yufeng squirted out the wine directly.

He was choking.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't bear to watch, so she raised her hand and patted him on the back.

Song Yufeng's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he could hardly straighten his back from coughing.

shameless!
The hands on the back are a bit strong.

Song Yufeng was almost photographed.

"Master, are you going to shoot me to death?" Song Yufeng was out of breath.

"Sorry." Han Yue's cold voice came from the top of his head, just listening to his tone, but he didn't mean to be sorry at all.

Song Yufeng raised his head in surprise, and found that Han Yue had come over at some point, replacing Gu Zhihuan, giving himself comfort.

But his expression is no different from that of killing someone.

Song Yufeng smiled wryly: "Stop taking pictures, I will do it myself."

Sure enough, the bastard Han Yue liked him, it was simply Gu Zhihuan's nonsense.

Fortunately, he almost believed it.

"Yeah." Han Yue withdrew his hand and didn't forget to wipe it on his clothes.

Song Yufeng: "..."

Who did he provoke.

Gu Zhihuan watched the show with great enthusiasm, and had already drank most of the wine in his hand.

Song Yufeng calmed down, and suddenly changed his mind, and moved the wine jar in his hand towards Han Yue: "Try it? After leaving the Great Suspended Realm, you won't be able to drink the Pinhua Niang here."

Han Yue subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he remembered the scene of Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng drinking each other, he took the wine from Song Yufeng's hand just now.

Although Pinhua Niang is fragrant, it can be a bit strong after drinking.

Han Yue was choked, he paused, took a deep breath, and gulped down all the wine in Song Yufeng's jar.

Song Yufeng looked dumbfounded: "Is it so drinkable?"

You know, when he drank for the first time, half a jar of wine was almost enough.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help staring at Han Yue.

She still doesn't know how Han Yue is drinking now.

It's a child after all...

After Han Yue finished drinking, he put the wine jar on the table.

There was no hint of alcohol on his fair face.

Song Yufeng couldn't help wondering, he grabbed the empty wine jar and smelled it: "It's not watered, why did you drink it and there was no reaction."

Gu Zhi laughed happily and asked, "Are you drunk?"

Hearing the voice, Han Yue looked at Gu Zhihuan, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, his eyes did not move away from Gu Zhihuan for a moment, he shook his head, and replied clearly: "No."

"That's good." Gu Zhihuan shook the wine in his hand: "How about it, do you still want to drink? Let Song Yufeng get it for you."

"No." Han Yue said again.

His voice was clear and unhurried.

But Gu Zhihuan sensed something was wrong.

The way Han Yue looked at her...was too straightforward.

"Junior brother?" Song Yufeng also saw that Han Yue was not normal, he raised his hand and waved it in front of Han Yue's eyes.

Han Yue directly pushed his hand away, and continued to stare at Gu Zhihuan.

Song Yufeng: "..."

No matter how thick-skinned Gu Zhihuan was, she couldn't help blushing. She coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "He seems to be drunk."

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