Brother is always slapping his face

Master snorted softly, seemingly satisfied with his answer.

When the chicken soup was ready, Mo Zhannan brought Shizun a bowl of delicious chicken soup on a tray. Not only that, the palms and backs of his hands were covered with meat, Mo Zhannan also added a chicken leg to Shizun's soup, Xue Wenlin When I took the chicken soup, I saw it at a glance, my face was calm, and my heart was full of joy.

Mo Zhannan bid farewell and left, then walked quickly to the kitchen, filled two bowls of chicken soup and sent it to Jia Jingyu.

Mo Zhannan had the key to their room, and it was difficult to open the door with the tray, so he yelled twice, lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting his mind, Jia Jingyu quickly responded, and immediately walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the tangy smell of chicken soup was refreshing, "This is it?" Jia Jingyu blinked his eyes, and when he met Mo Zhannan's tender eyes, he quickly understood, and reached out to pick up the tray, "I Come on, let me come on, what are you doing, why are you cooking chicken soup for me?"

Handing the tray firmly to Jia Jingyu, Mo Zhannan also followed into Wu, with a normal look on his face and said: "Houshan caught him."

"What?" Jia Jingyu put the tray on the table, and couldn't believe it. The junior in front of him was elegant and beautiful, tender and graceful, happy and angry, every movement and stillness could be pictured.

It is really hard to imagine the scene where he rolled up his sleeves and went to the dense grass to thump pheasants.

The two sat at the table. Jia Jingyu handed Mo Zhannan a bowl of chicken soup and a spoon. He took the bowl himself, took a spoonful, and took a sip after blowing it off. It was refreshing and refreshing. : "Xiang, this chicken soup is really fragrant."

Can it not be fragrant?Slowly simmer on low heat for more than half an hour.Mo Zhannan had a smile on his lips.

"There are also chicken legs." The beauty junior reminded.

"I'll eat it for you," Jia Jingyu said.

Mo Zhannan shook his head and said, "I like to eat chicken wings, but you eat chicken legs."

"Okay." Jia Jingyu stopped insisting.

However, Jia Jingyu really wanted to know how Mo Zhannan caught the pheasant that was jumping around and flying high.

So, he couldn't help but said: "Junior brother, how did you catch the pheasant, the pheasant in the back mountain has become fine, it's hard to catch."

"I have my own way." Mo Zhannan was confident.

Jia Jingyu's curiosity was aroused, and he pestered him to ask non-stop: "Oh, junior brother, just tell me, one day, you want to drink chicken soup, so I can go to the back mountain to grab two to satisfy your hunger." .”

"No need." Mo Zhannan deliberately kept it secret, but didn't say anything.

"Stingy." Jia Jingyu dissatisfied, scooped up a spoonful of soup, found a piece of ginseng submerged in the soup, revealed, with a surprised face: "Why, you still put ginseng?"

"Yes, this is high-grade ginseng, for your body." Mo Zhannan replied.

"What?" Hearing this, it was like a bolt from the blue, Jia Jingyu couldn't believe it.

Give me kidney? !Kidney? !do i need itdo i really need it ? !do i look weak !I am a fierce man! ! !

Mo Zhannan also found it strange to see him look like a ghost, and silently watched him with puzzled eyes.

Jia Jingyu leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say? Give me... give me a kidney?"

"Tonifying the kidney? What is tonifying the kidney?" Now it was Mo Zhannan's turn to be puzzled.

"Hahaha..." Junior brother, you are really a pure and innocent baby.Jia Jingyu was overwhelmed with joy, cleared his throat, and pretended to say: "It's... um... It's your hope... I'm in good health. From now on, we can sing in harmony and love each other..."

"Don't impose your will on me, it's inexplicable." Mo Zhannan would not believe Jia Jingyu's nonsense, nor would he be fooled by him, so he stood firm and guarded himself like a jade.

Jia Jingyu stuck out his tongue, restrained himself a little, continued to drink soup and eat meat, and stopped talking nonsense.

……

The next day, in the difficult and dangerous ranking competition, at the end, Jia Jingyu and He Lianyue faced off. It is unknown who will win and become the most famous and outstanding person in this year's Heroes' Meeting.

He Lianyue wanted to express herself wholeheartedly in front of Mo Zhannan, she glanced at the beauty from the corner of her eye, and secretly made up her mind to defeat Jia Jingyu at all costs.

He Lianyue's spotless white clothes were like the wind blowing over a jade tree.The saber he used was named Fengming Sword, and it was absolutely extraordinary. It was also prominently displayed on the weapon spectrum. The pale golden scabbard was engraved with the family emblem of their Helian family. It was a golden sword flying high. Phoenix, the implication: the phoenix soars nine feet, who will fight for the front.

Of course, Jia Jingyu was not inferior to him at all. He was bathed in the sun at the dawn of dawn, with wheat-colored skin, a stalwart figure, a sharp heroic spirit between his brows, bright eyes, straight nose and thin lips, and his whole body was full of masculinity. , in front of a crowd of fair-skinned, gentlemen and young masters, she is particularly outstanding, with a dragon and a phoenix posture, and a natural temperament, as if a god descended from the earth, chic and calm.

With a slight salute, Qiushuang and Fengming came out of their sheaths at the same time, just like the stars and the moon shining together, comparable.

The two swords intersected, and both of them injected spiritual power, confronted each other instantly, and tried their best.

The spiritual power of both sides burst to the peak, and the two swords rubbed bright sparks, unable to bear it, they both bounced away.

He Lianyue held the sword flat against his chest, swung it violently, and the wind was blowing under his feet. Jia Jingyu fought with the sword, jumping up like a dragon.

The sound of clanging was endless, He Lianyue's swordsmanship was treacherous and changeable, as fast as lightning, while Jia Jingyu fought steadily, decisively, swiftly and skillfully.

They move around and move around for a while, changing a few moves in an instant, and then rise into the air again, with their sleeves crossed, their sword energy frosting, like wind and lightning, their moves are getting faster and faster, so fast that their martial arts are still inexperienced His disciples only felt that Jia Jingyu and He Lianyue seemed to have lost their hands and feet, turning into two phantoms, circling in the air, and the sound of sword blades colliding, and the sound of broken jade and gold was heard from time to time, which made people's ears buzz. .

Mo Zhannan has already cultivated to the second level of the Nine Nether Divine Art, and it just came in handy to watch the battle today.

In the end, He Lianyue made a unique move. In one shape, countless shadows were transformed. The phantoms overlapped, and the sword light splashed, suspended in the air in the shape of a fan, like Avalokitesvara.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

What an astonishing swordsmanship move is this!

Not good, Mo Zhannan couldn't help clenching his fists, if his brother was in danger, he would definitely strike immediately.

Xue Wenlin was in the judges' seat, and noticed that Mo Zhannan's face was different, his eyes darkened, his heart was beating like a drum, and he raised his vigilance.

Jia Jingyu's gaze was like a torch, and he held the Qiushuang sword between his eyebrows, crossed the three fingers of his left hand, raised his index finger and middle finger, and quickly slashed across the sword, pulling out a white light. At this moment, in his sight, the shadowy Helian Yue His real body was exposed in front of his eyes.

He Lianyue shouted loudly, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the golden light was dazzling, menacing.

Jia Jingyu had a clear goal, and with one move, he raised his gestures neatly, chasing after the wind and overcoming obstacles.

Thousands of swords were fired at once, and there were many phantoms. He Lianyue's real body was hidden in the phantoms, floating erratically, and couldn't be touched at all.

Jia Jingyu's spiritual power burst out, and he fought against dragons and snakes with swords, and one was against ten. The situation was not optimistic.

Mo Zhannan frowned, raised his right hand, and was stopped by Xue Wenlin's cold eyes.

Using the spiritual power of the heavenly demon in the sect of cultivating immortals like a cloud of masters, Mo Zhannan!Do you think your life is too long? !

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I can't help posting a chapter for everyone to see, happy new year.