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Chapter 241 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (33)

Chapter 241 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (33)

Wu Xian took Song Yufeng over and asked in puzzlement, "What do you do when you're drunk and posting a forbidden speech talisman?"

As he said that, Wu Xian subconsciously undid Song Yufeng's forbidden speech talisman.

In the next second, Song Yufeng cried out loudly: "No one loves me! No one likes me! I'm just a weak and pitiful Yufeng cub!"

Wu Xian stuck the forbidden speech symbol back expressionlessly.

"You just let them get drunk like this?" Wu Xian stared at Gu Zhihuan in disbelief.

Gu Zhihuan said calmly: "Who put the wine in Song Yufeng's room?"

Wu Xian fell silent.

Song Yufeng's whole body was hung on Wu Xian's body, like the sword on his back.

Han Yue was much more well-behaved, staring straight at Gu Zhihuan.

Wu Xian sighed helplessly: "I kind of understand why Wu Xie said you didn't go to eat."

In this situation, no one will be able to walk away.

Gu Zhihuan stretched, "I'm fine."

After all, Han Yue was much more well-behaved than Song Yufeng when he was drunk, and he didn't know how to do anything.

Wu Xian thought for a while: "Why don't I ask someone to deliver the food?"

He has long been bigu, but Song Yufeng and the others are far from reaching this level.

All in all, they hadn't eaten for most of the day.

Gu Zhihuan raised his brows with a half-smile: "Are you sure you want someone to come over and see what you look like now?"

Even if Song Yufeng couldn't speak, his fighting power was astonishing.

He was lying completely behind Wu Xian, Wu Xian couldn't really do anything to him, so after a while, the two of them were already disheveled.

Wu Xian always had an unattainable and majestic face in front of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Hearing this, he put down the messenger spirit stone in his hand.

Song Yufeng's stomach suddenly growled.

Gu Zhihuan seemed to have just discovered it: "Ah, Yufeng is hungry."

"Han Yue is hungry too." Wu Xian didn't even think about getting up.

Gu Zhihuan poked Han Yue's shoulder: "Little brother, are you hungry?"

Han Yue shook his head, still staring at Gu Zhihuan's face.

Gu Zhi smiled and said, "Look, he's not hungry."

Wu Xian looked at the crowd, let out a sigh of resignation, and compromised: "What do you want to eat?"

Seeing that he didn't move, Gu Zhihuan said, "Aren't you going to the Zhaitang?"

Wu Xian swayed, and Song Yufeng swayed behind him.

"How can I go like this?" Wu Xian finally felt a headache.

After finishing speaking, Wu Xian raised his hand to the void, only to see a light white whirlpool appear directly when he dropped his hand.

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyes in surprise.

Wu Xian wanted to show off, so he immediately withdrew his hand and gestured with his chin: "Put your hand in and try."

Gu Zhihuan put his hand into the vortex, groped for something, then took it out, and looked again, it turned out to be a box of sweet osmanthus cakes.

"How did you do it?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"This is the unique skill of the Free and Unfettered Sect - searching for things." Wu Xian replied.

Gu Zhihuan stretched into the vortex a few more times, and the table was filled with delicious dinner in a short while.

"How?" Wu Xian couldn't hide the small satisfaction in his tone.

Gu Zhihuan stopped moving, looked up at him, and said slowly, "I'm curious, how did you become so proficient at stealing food with it."

Wu Xian's expression froze.

"Can you sober them up, I don't think they can eat now." Gu Zhihuan sat back on the stone bench after finishing the dishes.

She put all the wine Song Yufeng hadn't finished drinking by her feet.

Wu Xian took out two pills from his arms and stuffed them into Song Yufeng's and Han Yue's mouths respectively.

After a while, Han Yue's eyes became clear.

Song Yufeng was much more exaggerated than him.

He looked at Wu Xian who was wrapped around his chest in horror, and jumped off his back: "What are you doing!"

Wu Xian was amused: "I should ask you this question, why are you pestering me?"

"I pester you? Are you crazy?" Song Yufeng couldn't believe it, he straightened his clothes in a panic: "If you poisoned the wine, I know you have no good intentions. Senior sister Are you OK?"

"Yeah." Gu Zhihuan shook his head.

Wu Xian's face turned blue and white: "Don't turn your face and deny people."

"Otherwise, why would I be on your back?!" Song Yufeng asked.

Wu Xian turned to stare at Gu Zhihuan.

It was rare for Gu Zhihuan to realize that she didn't continue to watch Wu Xian's good show. She took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it in her mouth, and said unhurriedly, "You're drunk."

Song Yufeng: "..."

Five people gathered around the table.

Song Yufeng was so embarrassed that he didn't make a sound, but frantically stuffed his mouth with food.

Song Yufeng knew all too well what he looked like when he was drunk.

Wu Xian... how much did you see?

Song Yufeng anxiously picked up a piece of fish.

"Pinting Huaniang is not particularly intoxicating." Wu Xian said nonchalantly.

Gu Zhihuan didn't intend to and didn't need to bully Wu Xian, and immediately told the news that Ouyang Huichun had come to his door.

"That's it." Wu Xian dragged out his voice: "They are too outrageous, they really treat my place as Bing Xin Tang, come and leave whenever they want."

Gu Zhihuan laughed mockingly: "Shouldn't this be expected?"

Putting them in the Jueying Peak where no one has ever lived is to push the people of the Cangming faction to the forefront.

After resettlement, the reason why Ouyang Huichun was able to come over in a grand manner is probably because Wu Xian withdrew the guards secretly.

"You always misunderstand me." Wu Xian sighed.

Gu Zhihuan sneered, instead of continuing to dwell on this issue, he asked instead: "Are you familiar with Ouyang Huichun?"

"After Ouyang Ji's accident, he will come here every year." Wu Xian said.

"See a doctor for Ouyang Ji?"

"En." Wu Xian said: "Ouyang Ji's body is a bit strange, ordinary medical skills are helpless, and the Xiaoyao School has a lot of books. Ouyang Huichun wants to see if there is any method similar to the reincarnation jade pill."

Song Yufeng was unhappy when he heard Ouyang Huichun: "He really has that thought, he saved Ouyang Ji a long time ago."

"It's not too late to make amends." Wu Xian said flatly.

When he said this, his tone was very calm, but there was an unspeakable emotion in his eyes.

Heavy, like the overwhelming dark clouds before a thunderstorm.

To swallow everything in it.

While talking, Han Yue caught a glimpse of someone passing by outside the yard.

He was about to remind Gu Zhihuan that Gu Zhihuan had already noticed something, and when he turned around with an osmanthus cake in his mouth, he happened to see Ouyang Huichun wandering outside the courtyard holding a wooden box.

This time, there was no messy person following behind him.

After a while, maybe finally made up his mind, Ouyang Huichun took a deep breath, and walked into the yard with the wooden box in his arms.

"Excuse me, I brought you the real Wu Xian?!" Ouyang Huichun opened his mouth wide, with one foot hanging in the air, neither falling nor not falling.

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