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The breeze is curling, the clouds are flowing and the clouds are twilight. In the Shaozi Pavilion ten miles away from Canglan Peak, the sound of the piano is melodious, and the light smoke is curling up.

Sanyu Wumeng played the qin and recited poems, waiting for the person who is destined to come, "There are hundreds of things in calligraphy and ink, who knows the words in the scroll. The world pays one catalpa, and those who get it will use their chances."

At this moment, the doctor of the underworld was attracted by the sound of the zither and stepped into the pavilion, "I am under the doctor of the underworld, and I heard the melodious sound of the zither in the mountains, and came here on a whim."

And the moment Sanyu's appearance came into view, the Ming doctor couldn't help being startled, "Well, your appearance is very similar to a person I know—— Tianjue Jue."

Sanyu played the qin and held the fan, and shook his head lightly, "Let me introduce myself first, the next Sanyu has no dream, playing the qin and reciting poems here is waiting for an opportunity to come."

"Judging from the poem you recited just now, this opportunity must be related to the Jiulong Tianshu that has caused a bloody storm in the martial arts world."

"Yes... and no..." Sanyu shook his head, "Master Ming, why do you need to interfere in this muddy water?"

Saying that, Sanyu took away the Quanyin Feiyuqin from the table, and put the tea that was being cooked on the small table beside it on the stone table in the pavilion, "I have been brewing this pot of tea for three days in a row, waiting for a chance People drink with it, how about your tea?"

"Ha~ Your Excellency's kind invitation, I'm not polite. It's just..." The doctor Ming chuckled, seeing that he didn't want to talk more at this time and didn't ask questions. He was just an ordinary doctor. Even if Qiao Rulai came to ask in person, he wouldn't be able to interfere too much with Cangli's teaching of that child, not to mention that he would not refuse to invite someone to treat him.

"Just what?"

I can smell the aroma of this wine from ten miles away, it is clearer than the aroma of the wine in Meixiangwu, how could it be tea! ?

Thinking this way in his heart, he asked, "It's just that this drink smells like wine. It's obviously wine, so why do you say it's tea?"

"Ha~" Sanyu covered his face with a fan, and said with a light smile, "The name of this tea is full of meaning, and its mystery lies in the fact that the jade pot for making tea is made of rare wine flag star jade." He said, He scooped up a spoonful of spring water and poured it on the body of the pot, "Pouring the body of the pot with spring water can make the tea soup naturally reveal the aroma of wine, and its taste will be different according to the cooking time."

Immediately, Ming doctor became interested in this. He also has a lot of research on tea, so he knew it, "Once this tea is left overnight, it will be too bitter to drink. Your words made me curious, but I don't know what this pot of tea is. Cooked with He Quan He Ye, what is the difference between the taste and the number of days?"

"This tea soup picks dozens of stamens from Qianyang flowers, collects a pot of condensed dew under the moon, and cooks with longan and old firewood. It will become soup in one day, dew in three days, fresh in five days, flower in seven days, and essence in nine days. What you are drinking today is the dew of tea that has been brewed for three consecutive days." Sanyu gently shook the feather fan, slowly counting the characteristics of this tea, "The taste is slightly sweet and drunk, the aroma of flowers and wine in the tea blends, very warm and moist .”

As he said that, he used a long spoon to scoop up a cup for the doctor of the underworld. Hearing the words, the doctor of the underworld shouted in his heart, "Luxury...it's really too extravagant, but...you don't drink for nothing, anyway, he treats guests..."

The movement of the hand is to take the teacup handed over by Sanyu in a good manner, put it under the nose and sniff it lightly, and then take a sip, "It smells like wine, but it doesn't taste like wine when you drink it. It's sweet and mild in your throat, but It has a very special taste, good tea, good tea!"

The moon is reflected in the mountains, the wind is like water, outside the Canglan Peak, and inside the burning catalpa Pavilion, Sanyu and the doctor of the underworld are cooking tea and chatting.

And in another dark and ghostly valley, three people, including the man in the net and the commander of the devil, came quietly. Although the yin was strong, there was no aura of a strong man. The man in the net looked around and asked suspiciously. Said: "This place is the valley of depression?"

"This is the place."

The person in the net snorted coldly, his patience was running out, "There is no breath of a strong man."

The commander of the magic saw that the patience of the people in the net was gradually losing. He glanced at the sky and realized that the time was approaching. Then he said: "You will know when you walk to the high platform in front of you with the ghost magic knife in your hand."

The man in the net holds the ghost magic knife and silently steps into the depths of the valley. As his footsteps go further, the dark wind inside becomes more miserable.

I saw dark clouds gathered in the sky, and in the desolate confusion, the people in the net hesitated for a moment, trapped in the silver valley, an extremely dark place, the ghost sword attracted wild souls, and the low-pitched sound was like a devil crying, following the people in the net pace.Step by step, crying out of fear.

There must be yang in the extreme shade, and the yin and yang echoed. A thunderbolt fell across the sky, hitting the ghost sword in the hands of the people in the net, and accompanied by the people in the net. Awaken them suddenly from their slumber!

"Lord... people..." With the shouts of countless ghosts, the Tianlei empowerment prompted him to remember the long-lost memory, "I remember, I remember! I am..."

At the same time, Commander Mo and Su Li knelt down on one knee and respectfully praised: "Welcome Master to return."

The person in the net took off his mask and said with a trace of hesitation, but firmly: "I am... the right hand of the demon, I am the general of the demon god!"

At the same time that the people in the net retrieved their memories, the terrain changed drastically, and the ghosts gradually took shape. The ghosts woke up one by one, gathered separately, in groups of three or five, tens of hundreds, and finally tens of thousands of them all rushed to the valley of sinking shadows. , forming a terrifying situation of a hundred ghosts running at night!

Hundreds of ghosts ran at night, gathered in the Yin Valley, and their majesty was so powerful that they dyed a radius of ten miles into a cloud of calamity.

At the same time when the people in the net entered the valley of depression, the wind and rain were about to come on the peak of Buhui, while the people below the peak were also alert and concerned, and the two shadows on the peak faced each other.

"The wind is all over the building, the yellow sand is rolling, and the sword is dancing in the spring and autumn. Piao Miao appeared at the peak of No Regrets.

On the other side, Director Miyamoto also stepped into the battlefield step by step, "Xiao Wuming, Qu Wuming, the voices are faint, and the voices are mournful. Why are you bored? Why are you sleepy? Eyebrows are deeply locked, walking alone."

Central Plains and Dongying are two great swordsmen, one is like a cold pool and abyss, the other is as majestic as a mountain, but the high sword intent is like a bow full of strings, ready to go.

"Director Miyamoto, Xiao Wuming."

"God Gu warms the emperor, Ren Piaomiao."

This exciting battle made his sword intent almost uncontrollable, "This is a long-awaited battle."

"bring it on."

The determination of the top swordsman, the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the historical witness is engraved on Buhui Peak.

"Break the void, drink!" Ren Piaomiao yelled softly, and at the same time Wushuang sword was in his hand.

At the same time, General Director Miyamoto also made a great move, "One sword is infinite!"

The two strikes were impacted, and they were eliminated separately. Director Miyamoto used his finger to imitate the sword, and made another move, "One sword is infinite!"

"Xuanzhen Juxu!" Ren Piaomiao swirled his sword and started his sword posture again. The fantastic and magnificent sword postures of both sides changed from vertical to horizontal to fierce attack and defense, and everyone present was tongue-tied.

Ren Piaomiao started the Piaomiao sword style - "Sword Nine Reincarnations!"

And Souji Miyamoto also changed his sword move, "One sword is endless!"

Piaomiaojueshi, the sword of reincarnation, goes back and forth, flawless but still subject to boundless and endless tricks!

With two moves, blood seeped from the corner of Ren Piaomiao's mouth immediately, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, "The opponent I like really did not disappoint me."

Director Miyamoto didn't want to stay for a long time. Before he came here today, he had a faint sense of foreboding, but what made him worry so much, apart from today's sword art, was the adoptive father in the spirit world and the missing Jian Wuji. Use your unique skills to end this battle."

"Piaomiao swordsmanship, Jianba has become the best in the world, Jianjiu has wiped out the whole family of witchcraft. In the world, you are the first person to see Jianshi." A move that has never been seen before, proudly facing the strongest opponent in this life, Jianshiwei Going out is already imposing.

"An idea of ​​the gods and demons!" But Director Miyamoto responded to the challenge indifferently, and the sword move that combined the thoughts of the gods and demons and Wuji swordsmanship was restrained and spontaneous.

All the people below the peak stared intently at the battle on the peak with bated breath, "The last move is here." '

At this moment, a large number of ghosts broke into Buhui Peak, and everyone under the peak was shocked and killed the raging ghosts in a hurry.

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The scene before the arrival of the underworld doctor

In the burning catalpa pavilion, Sanyu Wumengsheng recited poems and played the piano, outside the burning catalpa pavilion, the female tyrant came: ha~ is this here?

The female tyrant flicked her long sleeves, and said with a coquettish smile: Mr. Sanyu is here, my servant Yao Mingyue wants to meet Mr. for a while.

In the pavilion, Wu Mengsheng was unmoved by the female tyrant's soft and charming words, and the sound of the piano was still continuous: If a girl is destined, she can see Sanyu through the magic circle in the forest.

(If it wasn't because she couldn't pass the formation, how could she speak out to ask each other) The female tyrant still asked softly, but her tone was a little impatient: Mister really won't let you go?

Wu Mengsheng: The girl has nothing to do with Sanyu, so why force it?

Female tyrant: Hmph—stinky man, come here, kill!

Wu Mengsheng heard the words, lightly picked his fingertips, the sound of the piano turned in vain, and the sound of killing suddenly sounded, causing everyone in Miao Jiang to have a headache and unable to move forward. Even the female tyrant was affected by the sound of the piano, and clenched tightly silver whip.

Wu Mengsheng: Girl, let's take someone away. Although Sanyu doesn't want to hurt others, but if the girl is too aggressive, don't blame Sanyu for being a killer!

Female tyrant: Hahahaha~~ I remember you, Sanyu Wumengsheng, we... will meet later!

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Little Theater of No Responsibility (has little to do with the main text)

In Zhengqi Villa, Shi Yanwen returned from buying wine.

Pushing open the door, there was no one in the room, "Mr. Bai Lian? Really? Not here?"

When he put the wine on the table and planned to go out to find someone, Su Zhenzhen came in from the door with the food, "What happened, Yanwen?"

Shi Yanwen stepped forward to serve Su Zhenzhen, "Why are you cooking?"

(Is this dish really edible? Although it is delicious in color and fragrance, but the taste... Shi Yanwen said that he doesn't want to try it again, it's just...)

Shi Yanwen glanced at Su Zhenzhen's excited expression, unwilling to interrupt.

"Oh, after Yanwen went out today, Sumou has an old friend visiting, come and have a taste..."

Shi Yanwen followed Su Huanzhen's intentions and sat at the table, picked up the rice bowl, made a lot of determination to pick up the food, and put the mouthful of food into his mouth as if death was at home.

After a while, Shi Yanwen's eyes widened, this...

Seeing that Shi Yanwen was so surprised, Su really laughed out loud, "By the way, today's meal was made by Su's friend before leaving, does it suit Yanwen's appetite?"

'Hey, hey, hey, just which friend?I know all the friends in the Nine Realms, but they don't seem to have such skills? '

Seeing Shi Yanwen's surprise, Su Zhenzhen had a gentle smile, "It's Qu Shitu, my friend in another realm."

'It turned out to be him, no wonder...'

"He accidentally invented a machine that can travel through time and space. He came here during the experiment, but he could only use it twice. I asked him to go back. Before he went back, he made this meal for me."

Shi Yanwen nodded, "As expected of the world's best invention, even such a machine can be invented!" '

"Really, you can eat too." He added another dish to Su Zhenzhen.

"Ah."

If there are other people present, they will definitely be stimulated by the sweet and greasy atmosphere between the two of them.