[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, after a battle of hundreds of people in the Guangming Realm of Kunlun Mountain, it was already horrific to be ravaged by two city lords, Dong Xiangyan and Baiyun.

But the most worthy of special mention is indeed the final "sacrifice of love".

The two fell from the top of the mountain while fighting!

According to information provided by an anonymous person, Dong Xiangyan and Ye Gucheng did fall from the top of the mountain.

As mentioned above, Guangmingjing is surrounded by strange and steep peaks, and the walls are as smooth as a mirror. Not only is there no plant growing, but there are also blizzards and snowstorms all year round.

In such a dangerous place, if you have no skills, let alone mountaineering, it is not surprising that you will fall into the snow and be buried deep on the way.

What's more, Dong Xiangyan and Ye Gucheng fell down from the top of the mountain together, and the two were still arguing loudly in the wind and snow without fear of death.

Dong Xiangyan: "Why did you do it all of a sudden!"

Ye Gucheng kept a cold face and didn't speak, only his sword-wielding hand and movement were sharp in the wind and snow!

Dong Xiangyan: "Okay, I know the reason why you will do it, so I prepared it early, but I still want to ask, can't you tell me before you do it?!"

Ye Gucheng slashed Dong Xiangyan with a sword, "What's the relationship between us, why are we so unfamiliar", the face of a handsome fairy showed aloofness from the snow, and his cold eyes were stained with dust, but he was firm and unbelievable.

Dong Xiangyan looked inexplicably shy for a while, almost as if his bodywork of stepping on the sky and walking the clouds gave him plenty of time to dodge Ye Gucheng's occasional stabs on the way down.

After all, those strange peaks are not occasions for people to challenge. Anyone who falls from the peak is nothing more than one word-death!

Near the bottom of the cliff, Dong Xiangyan rushed forward and hugged Ye Gucheng's body, spun rapidly, snowflakes fell all over the sky, and then fell to the ground. But the waist suffered a great crime.

……

"Take this plaster externally for seven days, and then get a new plaster from me. I usually work less and rest more. It will hurt my muscles and bones for a hundred days. If you don't pay attention, you can't do it."

Dong Xiangyan sent the doctor away with good words, and went back to the house to look at a certain sword fairy he brought back. The other party seemed to feel too embarrassed and was pretending to be dead.

Well, having emotions is better than having no emotions, but afterward, when I think about the messy fight between the two on Kunlun Mountain, I somehow feel that the relationship is closer than before.

Leaning by the door, Dong Xiangyan couldn't help laughing as he thought about it.

"Hehe...hehehehehe..."

Ye Gucheng on the bed in the room opened his eyes without wave, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes when he heard the laughter.

This person... what is he smirking at?

……

In the final analysis, this is the case. After several heart-to-heart talks, the good news is that the two have finally reconciled, and the bad news is that they are about to part.

People from Jianghu are always physically stronger than ordinary people, but within half a month, Ye Gucheng and Dong Xiangyan, who were able to get out of bed, parted ways in the wilderness.

The sky stretches as far as the eye can see, with the whiteness before it snows, the grass and trees in the field are sparse, and there are vague shadows overlapping the mountain shapes in other places.

The wind howled without any scruples, and the cold unscrupulously took away the warmth from the pedestrians.

But for some reason, some people can feel fiery and passionate in this kind of scene, and feel a rush of blood rushing through their minds, warming their limbs and bones.

Dong Xiangyan didn't seem to worry about what Ye Gucheng would encounter in the Western Demon Cult at all. Rather, he had so much confidence in him that one dish could hold two bowls.

"I leave it all to you."

Ye Gucheng stared intently at Dong Xiangyan's face, and his voice revealed a clearness of melting ice and snow in this pleasant weather.

"Everything is careful."

Dong Xiangyan laughed: "Should I tell you this kind of thing?"

Ye Gucheng didn't respond but just stared at him.

It was the first time, and also the first time, to be bewildered by someone's gaze. Dong Xiangyan secretly cursed herself for living more and more, but in the end, she couldn't help but chuckled.

A look of surprise appeared in Ye Gucheng's cold eyes.

Dong Xiangyan already had the ability to grasp Ye Gucheng's emotions at this time, so he didn't need to think about it when he saw the situation, and said after a little recollection: "Fortunately, this time the separation is not like the last two."

Ye Gucheng's breath stopped, strictly speaking, they only "separated" once.

It was after the Embroidered Thief case, Dong Xiangyan and herself passed by, and they all left without any hesitation, as if to let go of their hesitation.

Dong Xiangyan talked about the first parting.

"It actually disappeared under the hibiscus flower, not to mention, the scene where the spiritual energy is scattered is really like a female ghost..."

"You should go." Not giving him a chance to say something irrelevant, Ye Gucheng drove away expressionlessly.

Dong Xiangyan was very dissatisfied: "Ye Gucheng! What about the warm farewell you agreed to say?"

Ye Gucheng said without knowing what to think, "That's too extravagant for you."

"Excessive!!"

As described above, Dong Xiangyan walked away angrily, without feeling any sadness about parting.

Ye Gucheng was dressed in white in the high sky, the endless wilderness looking at the horse and the man on the horse disappeared at the end of his vision.

Looking back, he walked slowly towards his horse, the horseshoe galloped away, and strayed away again, but he no longer hesitated.

In the headquarters of the Western Demon Cult, Ye Gucheng walked in one by one with a sword, his cold eyes seemed to have seen everyone, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to anyone.

Different from Dong Xiangyan's proposal, he decided to reproduce the scene of the battle of swords in the South China Sea and establish Baiyun City's incomparable status, just as he established his unparalleled power at this time.

"Dong Xiangyan," when drawing his sword, Ye Gucheng said as if warning: "Just deterrence will not make this group of people willing to be subordinate to others."

The gate of the demon hall opened, and the evil spirits inside showed their ferocious minions to the noble and flawless immortals in the outer hall!

The next moment, the sword reflected the snowy light, and died like an arrow. Between Xumi and the flying fairy, the blood stained the hall!

……

From then on, Dong Xiangyan rushed straight to Chang'an, the capital of the country. Sure enough, the pursuit and killing encountered along the way was more intense than the previous few times. It could almost be counted as a catastrophe in three days and a kill in five steps. Within half a month, there must be a murder with less than 50 people besieged and intercepted.

He thought, if it wasn't for the fact that he had a lot of cards in his hole, he might be at the end of his rope.

Huddled in the ruined temple, the miserable man drilled wood to make fire, then skinned and bled the rabbit he caught in the snow, and roasted it on the fire.

While slaughtering the rabbit, he caught a glimpse of the blood on the rabbit fur out of the corner of his eye, and clicked his tongue in disapproval. It was still easy to distinguish human blood from animal blood.

Human blood will turn rusty red after a while in the air, while rabbit blood is still warm and bright in comparison.

Dong Xiangyan murmured to himself: "Next time you won't be hunting when you're being hunted down!" Sneezing into the fire, he blinked his red eyes and didn't rest for several days Well, this pair of congenitally deficient bodies might not be able to hold on anytime soon.

"Oops, it won't overturn." The rabbit meat on the fire was getting more and more brown, but the griller's hand stopped unconsciously, nestled on the bed piled up with weeds, and fell asleep with a red nose.

His vision was still a bit blank when he just woke up. He blinked vigorously, and it took him a while to realize that he had fallen asleep.

Dong Xiangyan was stunned for a while and suddenly jumped up.

"My rabbit... Hey, where did the evil gank come from to steal my rabbit meat!"

Who would have thought it would be better not to look at it, seeing the smoke from the seven orifices that was almost angry, the prey that was set up to roast before falling asleep was picked up by another person, and that person was more comfortable than myself. It was delicious to eat with a jar of wine in his hand .

Dong Xiangyan's eyes are greedy, but the hatred of stealing food must not be tolerated!

The other party smiled slightly when he heard the words, and then brought up the wine, his smile was low and hoarse, revealing the smell of cold wind blowing.

"I haven't seen you for a while, and you can't even bear a piece of rabbit meat?"

Dong Xiangyan looked at him carefully for a while, and the man pulled off the beard and other props for disguise, revealing a stunning mature face.

"Say it earlier!" Dong Xiangyan recognized the identity of this person at a glance, and immediately moved over and sat down. When he sat down, he noticed that his position was just for him to block the cold wind blowing outside the temple door. Obviously, this would not It was unintentional, "Thank you, Chu Liuxiang."

At first glance, he seemed to be thanking him without thinking, but Chu Liuxiang smiled knowingly, threw a leather bag of spirits over, and tore off a burnt yellow rabbit leg.

"Here, your voice is a bit hoarse, is it a cold?"

Dong Xiangyan told him about his experiences over the past few days, and he was full of energy after drinking the strong wine.

"Small matter! Small matter! But I didn't expect to run into you. Didn't you say that you were looking for that... Ghost Villa?"

Chu Liuxiang shook his head and said: "Although it is a ghost villa, it is an abandoned hermitage. The people who stay in the villa are crazy and stupid. A few sober ones can at most say that the villa is haunted and old The character of the knife handle."

Dong Xiangyan still remembered the reason why he found the ghost villa, and he pondered for a while after hearing the words: "Are you looking for the murderer of Black Pearl's death again? You have a deep affection for her."

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "You know that's not the case, but you just feel that the incident is not over, and sooner or later a new conspiracy will surface."

"Hey——" Dong Xiangyan shook the spirits left in the leather bag, and said firmly in a tone that understood something: "You are the kind of person who cares about the country and the people."

Chu Liuxiang laughed heartily, and almost knocked Dong Xiangyan, who was now weak, to the ground with one shoulder.

"Hey! Take it easy, I'm not that strong now, what if I get thrown down by you!"

"I say you!" Chu Liuxiang just wanted to make fun of something, but he choked back with a word and turned into a cough, his face deepened helplessly, and of course there was a lot of smile, "Why are you still so unscrupulous."

Dong Xiangyan curled his lips and said, "I'm not in the way of anyone, just leave me alone."

Chu Liuxiang smiled sassyly, her eyes fell on the snow outside the house, there were a few footprints on the surface of the snow that should have wrapped the earth like a silver dress, and two horses stood snorting at the gate of the temple.

"Do you have anything else going on recently?"

Dong Xiangyan twitched his ears, and also noticed something. After drinking, he put down the wine bag and asked as if nothing had happened: "See what you want me to do?"

Chu Liuxiang said solemnly: "When I was investigating the ghost villa, I found an unidentified force. After some investigation and deliberation, after peeling off the clues, I determined that the origin of this group of people is all in Xuejiazhuang. Dong Xiangyan, you are interested Accompany me to the No. 20 Sword in the World [-] years ago?"

Dong Xiangyan propped her cheeks, her eyes fixed on the snow outside, the picture seemed to freeze suddenly, a group of people suddenly appeared in the deserted open space, but not just the open space outside, the beams above the head, the dilapidated and incomplete statues Behind, there are shadows of crowds of people.

"If you want me to help you, you must help me first." He said weakly.

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "Naturally."

With a dozen folding fans, Xiangshuai's kung fu of tapping acupuncture points is probably something these men in black have never seen before.

The scabbard is in the sleeve, and the sword is hidden in the sleeve. The body of the sword is like flowing water, and the peach blossoms drink blood, no mercy!

Dong Xiangyan: Mistaking the real Buddha for a kitten!Look at my lord, I slayed demons and demons, and broke the chrysanthemums of you people!

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