[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

The sudden coldness and wetness on his lips made Jianzi startled for a while, but Long Su ignored Jianzi's astonishment, and the dexterous tongue that was holding his chin slipped into Jianzi's slightly opened mouth, but his lips and tongue Turning inside, he quickly backed out, the sword didn't even have any taste, and saw Long Su leaning against the pavilion fence just now, as if the frivolity just now was just an illusion of his own.

"Long Su..."

Seeing the flash of anger in Jianzi's clear eyes, Long Su didn't take it seriously at all. With a wave of the dragon fan, a cup with the fragrance of tea fell in front of Jianzi's eyes.

"Long Su only uses this cup to temporarily break the fight with his friends. As long as you can handle the matter of laughing at the world of mortals, Long Su doesn't care about it, how about it?"

how?Not how!Jianzi held his breath in his throat and didn't come or go. Facing the handsome face that he had been used to for hundreds of years, he was suddenly a little frustrated. Long Su was like this, he didn't want to When people see through it, even if you have exquisite seven apertures, you will not be able to understand the slightest bit.

A person with a deep mind and moody like a dragon, just like when he confronted him that day with a sword, and then the rivers and lakes heard that Long Su became a bloodthirsty person. What Xialongsu did was just to share the price that the Buddha Sword would have to pay.

When the truth is false, the false is also true, when the false is true, the true is also false, when it is true, when it is false, many times only Long Su knows in his heart, he has no ability to see clearly, or maybe he is unwilling to see it Deming, holding Fuchen's hand tightly, Jianzi stood up and flicked his spotless white Taoist uniform and said indifferently: "So, Jianzi thanked my friend for being lenient." Life is alive, so why not be confused ?Taking the cup of tea that had been standing in front of him, Jianzi raised his head slightly and drank it down, swallowing the inexplicable bitterness in his mouth together with it.

"The tea is good tea, but it's a pity that the astringency is too strong." After drinking, Jianzi put the cup from his hand.

Long Su raised his eyebrows and took a sip as well. Although the tea is not his own, but Xianfeng's craftsmanship has been passed down, this tea is also three-pointed. How can it be said that the taste is too astringent?Looking at Jianzi's indifferent expression at the moment, Long Su did not object, and waved the dragon fan again, and a very delicate tea set appeared on the stone table.

Under Jianzi's watchful eye, Long Su gracefully completed a whole set of tea-making process, and then took one of the cups with his own hands.

Taking the tea in Long Su's hand, Jian Zi put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly. The tea smelled long and lingering. After taking a sip, he completely relaxed from the frown that had been slightly frowning just now. Long Su's tea is The best brew among the three of them, um... It may also be because the tea and tea sets used by Long Su are also the best among the three of them.

It's a pity that Long Su has never brewed tea by himself since Mu Xianfeng completed his studies, so today is not considered a loss for him. Thinking of this, he started to drink tea comfortably.

Seeing this, Long Su smiled inwardly, this Jianzi felt relieved now, and also took a sip of the tea he made leisurely, but he began to think about the matter of the holy trace being sealed in gold, and the whole Shili Palace Lantern fell into silence.

"Then Deng Jiuwu's falsehood and reality, I'd like to trouble my friend and Jianzi to take a trip." After a while of incense sticks, Jianzi put down the exhausted tea and told Long Su the main purpose of the trip again.

"Deng Jiuwu's strength is unpredictable, and the gold and silver palms are even more unpredictable. Now that Long Su has just escaped from the tiger and wolf wounds, how can my friend let Long Su enter the dangerous situation again?"

"Long Su, if your miserable face is seen by outsiders, it will really damage your gorgeous and unparalleled temperament."

"Gorgeous and incomparable? Hahaha..." Long Su laughed out loud, with a coldness that could not be ignored.

"Okay, I was wrong, no matter what happens to Long Su, this gorgeous and unparalleled temperament will never be matched by anyone." After finishing speaking, Jianzi walked up to Long Su and wrapped his arm around him and pulled him out: "Go Let's go, I'll make tea when I get back."

Jianzi's intimate posture and playful tone made the coldness in Longsu's eyes gradually subside, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly. Jianzi and Fojian are really his doom...

"Okay, Myra, I'll just go..."

"Ah, I can walk steadily like this. Long Su, you don't care about such small details."

"I say sword..."

The voice from the wind in the distance gradually faded away, and Mu Xianfeng looked at the direction in which the two left, with a pair of beautiful eyes like a crescent moon.

The rivers and lakes are old, turmoil is endless, people's hearts are like water, and the drinker knows it, so the whole drama is over~~What do you think~(≧▽≦)/~