Struggle History of the Reborn Son

Xu Jingxuan's gaze paused on the man above Yuelao Temple, and he saw that man was wearing snow clothes, sitting alone in a corner of the temple, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and there were several wine jugs scattered under his feet, it seemed that the man had never left Came here after the restaurant, apparently had been drinking for a while.

Looking at the surroundings, there was no one bothering them. Obviously, there are many hidden guards around, or this person does this every year, and it has become a practice. People in Kunyue City will not come near this area?

Sky Palace?It's interesting.

"Drinking alone is so boring, how about having a drink with you?" Xu Jingxuan's body suddenly turned into a phantom, flying towards the snow-clothed man.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Immediately, several figures leaped up around the Yuelao Temple, swords, lights and swords, impenetrable, trying to stop Xu Jingxuan.

Suddenly, the situation changed suddenly, and the man in black seemed to be intercepted by a group of people who did not know when to hide.

With his sword still unsheathed, Chen Ping put his sword against the sharp wrist of the man in black just now, and said with a smile: "My master, my master just wants to drink a pot of wine with your palace master, why be so nervous."

"you!--"

The man in black saw that although the hidden guards were suppressed, the other party didn't seem to have too much malice. He stared at Chen Ping with cold eyes, and angrily scolded: "Who are you? What do you want to do?" Damn it, it's really capsized in the gutter !

Seeing the man in black slumped, Chen Ping was in a good mood. He took out a small jug of wine out of nowhere, and invited with a smile: "After all, we can't bother the masters to drink, why don't we have a drink too?"

The man in black gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear this smiling face apart!

Xu Jingxuan came to sit down in front of the snow-clothed man, and a strong aroma of wine rushed into his nostrils.

"Old daughter red, good wine!" He picked up a pot at hand, patted off the mud seal, poured it into his mouth with his head raised, and swallowed it in big gulps.

"Happy!" Xu Jingxuan sighed, it was a bit of a waste of this good wine!

The snow-clothed man didn't even look at Xu Jingxuan, didn't make a sound, and didn't stop Xu Jingxuan from taking another pot of good wine for him. The two of them just tacitly drank pot after pot as if no one was there. From the setting sun to the beginning of the Chinese lanterns...

Until, the hands of the two people successively rested on the last small jug of wine.

"Palace Master, the way of hospitality is to let the guests enjoy themselves." Xu Jingxuan's red face, bright eyes shining like stars, turned to look at the snow-clothed man beside him.

The snow-clothed man never glanced at the young man beside him from the beginning to the end, his blurred eyes were still staring at the empty sky, from dawn to night.

"It's just an uninvited guest." After speaking, he pulled hard, trying to take the wine away.

How could Xu Jingxuan let go easily, the internal force in his hand was pressed, and he wanted to take it away, but the other party sensed his intention, and increased the internal force, thick and continuous, Xu Jingxuan suddenly felt a bit aggressive, and his whole body Instantly spit out the inner strength...

Wow--

The last pot of daughter's red was broken when Xu Jingxuan took it...

"Uh... I'm sorry, I missed it, it was purely a misunderstanding..." Xu Jingxuan accidentally tried his best, and the internal force sealed in his body also accidentally lost control, and then the jug shattered.

"You!—" The snow-clothed man turned his head angrily and looked at Xu Jingxuan.

It was this one glance, the originally angry eyes suddenly turned into surprise, the snow-clothed man could hardly believe his own eyes, those eyes that were hazy and blurred with alcohol, stared at Xu Jingxuan closely, as if a lost treasure had been found again The man in snow raised his hand cautiously, afraid that it was a dream, and slowly touched Xu Jingxuan's eyebrows.

"Mingyu, you're finally back..."