At the beginning of the game, the extreme emperor soldier confessed to the villain empress

"Humph!"

Li Beixuan flicked his sleeve robe, and raised his chin slightly: "If you don't pour a thousand cups, it's right here!"

There is no cowardice between the lines, anyway, there are still a few hours before dawn.

Drink some wine, it will be more exciting to fight!

soon.

Lan Qingwu took out the Qiongxiangyuye that she had treasured.

boo~

At the moment of opening the wine cap, a scent of wine is misty and fragrant.

There is a saying: Mo Xu's cup of deep amber is thick, and it melts before it becomes intoxicated.

After pouring a glass of wine for Li Beixuan, Lan Qingwu poured it directly for herself.

"Junior brother, tonight you and I must drink until we get drunk!"

"And me! And me!"

Already blushing and bloody, Luo Li was not tall enough, and even jumped a few times to barely reach it.

After drinking a glass of wine, the sweetness and gentleness of sake wanders through the limbs and bones, making people fall into the land of tenderness instantly.

......

For a moment.

It was two hours later.

Although Xue Luoli used to be the devil's lord, the thing she was worst at was drinking.

She was lying in the bowl before, but now she is lying in the pot with her whole body.

If it weren't for the faint snoring sound, it would be really hard for Li Beixuan not to think that his apprentice has gone west!

"Look, look at your apprentice, you're drunk after just a few drinks!"

Lan Qingwu's pretty face was flushed, and even her clothes were a little disheveled, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin: "It's really shameful...!"

However, Li Beixuan is also a bit over the top now, and he has no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of him at all.

Instead, he pointed at Xue Luoli and said with a smile, "My apprentice is a shame!"

"Listen to you~"

At some point, Lan Qingwu had already come to Li Beixuan's side, her red lips were close to her ears, and she poured out a damp and hot air: "Junior Brother Beixuan, you are very brave~?"

"Just kidding, I'm super brave, okay?"

Li Beixuan gave a thumbs up and said to himself, "I'm good at drinking!"

"Well...so that's how it is..."

Saying that, Lan Qingwu's jade hand touched Li Beixuan's thigh at some point: "But from this point of view, junior brother, your figure is really strong..."

"Senior sister, what are you doing...?"

Li Beixuan stood up abruptly.

He was even half sober, and he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere!

Seeing this, Lan Qingwu smiled lightly at the corners of her mouth, her winking eyes were like silk.

Cooperate with the peak of the snow-capped mountain that has already exposed the gully of desire.

Just by casually looking at it, one can't help but look up.

Although she is a little smaller than Empress Frost Moon, she is not too far behind!

"Junior brother...why are you so shy...?"

The drunk Lan Qingwu was a completely different person, looking at Li Beixuan like a hungry beast.

"And junior brother, you must know about that kind of thing...?"

"Know...know what?" Li Beixuan stepped back with some vigilance.

They are brothers and sisters!

That kind of thing, daba!

Lan Qingwu moved lightly with lotus steps, and kept approaching Li Beixuan: "Senior Sister has some good things, do you want to try them?"

"Good health...?"

"Could it be...?"

But it didn't wait for Li Beixuan to express his thoughts.

But Lan Qingwu directly took out a porcelain vase from her snow-white gully.

Covering her cheek with her left hand, she seemed a little shy: "Senior Sister recently refined the Burning Desire Pill, but she couldn't find a suitable candidate..."

"Junior brother, your body is so strong, you can definitely..."

But before Lan Qingwu finished speaking.

This is because the center of gravity on the top is not stable, and the foot stumbles.

Just hear a snap!

He fell to the ground directly!

However, the two clusters of avenues on her chest acted as a great buffer, and even her face didn't suffer any damage!

There was dead silence all around.

Li Beixuan, who had some expectations in his heart, was petrified on the spot.

He was all ready, and this is the result?

However, to be honest, he also has a wicked heart but no guts!

After all, if I let my empress master know, relying on her desire to control.

Can't you eunuch yourself?

Putting the second daughter who had completely passed out, Li Beixuan shook his head helplessly.

Really, the spring is overflowing, the mountains with snow muscles, and the beautiful scenery on a good day.

But unfortunately, Li Beixuan has no intention of appreciating it.

"According to the time, there are still two hours before dawn."

"It's time to go to Tianhe Lake..."

After placing the two girls on the bed, cover them with quilts.

Li Beixuan turned into a ray of rainbow light and shot towards the mountain gate of the Promise Holy Land.

After drinking dozens of glasses of wine earlier, Li Beixuan's head was still a little dizzy.

However, anyway, with the help of Qi Yuan Ding and Tianqing Xuanyuan Qin, the mother of all things.

Even with your hands in your pockets, you still can't find your opponent!

Chapter 87 Go to Tianhe Lake, Random Draw!

Almost at the moment Li Beixuan flew towards the gate of the Promise Holy Land.

The ancestor Wen Dao in the ancestral land also had to slowly open his eyes.

"Where is Li Beixuan going at night...?"

Looking at the direction where Li Beixuan was leaving, Patriarch Wen Dao frowned more and more: "You still want to leave the Holy Land of Promise?"

"Wen Dao, can you stop being so rigid?"

At this time, another ancestor crawled out of the coffin: "Little Xuanzi is still young and full of energy, isn't it normal to do such things in the middle of the night?"

"Wen Dao, you are also a Confucian scholar, so please be more open-minded!"

"I think back then I not only spent most of the night, but even most of the day..."

But before he finished speaking, Patriarch Wen Dao just looked sideways, revealing a cold gaze: "Oh? Brother, are you trying to reason with me?"

As soon as this remark came out, the patriarch who was immediately frightened turned pale.

The original sleepiness is completely gone.

I almost couldn't help giving myself two mouthfuls.

Yes!

Wen Dao, a Confucian scholar, just doesn't play his cards according to the routine!

He can only reason with you.

You can reason with him, no.

If he reasoned with you, you didn't listen.

Well, let's talk about fists with you.

If you insist on reasoning with him.

Well, continue to talk to you about fists.

"Hey...how did I crawl out of the coffin...?"

The ancestor immediately pretended to be stupid: "It's so late at night...why did I sleepwalk?"

"Oh... really old-fashioned... old-fashioned..."

While muttering, the ancestor slowly crawled back, and covered his own coffin again by the way.

"Hmph, count you acquainted."

Patriarch Wen Dao snorted coldly, and looked towards the mountain gate of the Promise Holy Land again.

"The guy in charge of guarding the gate today seems to be the boy Beiming Xuangui."

Afterwards, Patriarch Wen Dao stretched out his fingers and tapped the void.

Om-! !

A wave of light rippled from his fingertips in all directions in an instant.

The mountain gate of the Promise Holy Land.

above the cloud.

A huge dragon turtle is crawling in the clouds.

Snoring like thunder, exhaling like wind.

Even though he was just sleeping deeply, the sky turned upside down.

The Beiming Xuangui is the one that sleeps the most among the five guardian beasts.

Although, according to his cultivation base, he doesn't need to fall asleep on purpose.

The reason for this is that in Beiming Xuangui's view, sleeping is the only thing that doesn't use your brain!

Whoosh! !

Suddenly, a strong wind flickered below.

Beiming Xuangui opened his eyes slightly, and only saw a rainbow of afterimage in his hazy eyes: "I don't sleep at night, and I don't know what to do..."

Logically speaking, all disciples who go out from the Promise Holy Land need to report to him.

However, he didn't bother to care about these trivial matters during bedtime.

Moreover, what is his identity?

But the protector beast of the Promise Holy Land!

Even if he doesn't follow the procedure, who can control him?

Just when the Beiming Xuangui was about to fall asleep again.