The closer it is to Quyang City, the more prosperous the people are. There are still five hundred miles away from Quyang, and the nearby towns are already quite prosperous.

Going forward, we will reach the jurisdiction of Dao Yanzong. Taking advantage of the leisure time, Que Qingyun decided to stay in the small town for one night before leaving.

It was night, while Que Qingyun was meditating on the balcony of the small building, Yu Lianxin suddenly brought up a jar of wine, and placed a low table, two futons, and two sapphire wine bowls beside Que Qingyun.

Que Qingyun opened his eyes, and saw that Yu Lian had already removed the mud seal from the wine jar with a palm, and poured the clear wine into the sapphire bowl.

Before she could open her mouth to ask, Yu Lianxin had already taken the initiative to explain her intentions: "When I just entered the city, I accidentally heard that the wine in the town is good, especially this Yuequan wine, which is a tribute wine for the Daju Palace. I was itchy, so I looked for it. Come to an altar and invite Master to taste it together."

After saying that, she leaned against the table, picked up a wine bowl, shook it towards Que Qingyun, and invited her charmingly: "Master, would you like to have a drink with the disciple?"

The moonlight fell on the terrace, spreading a faint silver frost between Yu Lian's charming eyebrows. She took a sip of the wine, and the clear liquid smeared on her cherry-pink lips, revealing a soft luster under the moonlight.

In the night, Que Qingyun had a hazy expression on his face.

After being quiet for a while, Yu Lianxin suddenly heard a thin and soft smile, and saw that clean and dust-free figure floating up and walking towards Yu Lianxin.

The hem of the skirt brushed the ground lightly, Que Qingyun stopped in front of Yu Lianxin, took the wine bowl from the latter's hand, and calmly covered the lip marks on the edge of the bowl under the gaze of her slightly opened beautiful eyes.

He swallowed a small half of the bowl in one gulp, then lifted Yu Lianxin's jaw with two fingers, forcing him to face up, the kiss fell, his waxy lips and tongue mixed with the strong aroma of wine, and half a sip of sake was poured into Yu Lianxin's throat.

Que Qingyun is undoubtedly beautiful. She is so holy, so elegant, so pure and flawless that she doesn't disturb the dust of the world. When people look at her from a distance, they feel a little awe for no reason.

When she withdrew her sharp edge and showed her strengths calmly and gracefully, just for a moment, it was enough to be thrilling and captivating.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

Yu Lian's heart was fascinated by the startled figure of the woman in front of her, her eyes were fixed on Que Qingyun's so beautiful face, as if falling into the clouds, her mood was ups and downs.

Que Qingyun held Yu Lian's delicate chin, and condescendingly sucked her soft and slippery lips. The latter was forced to accept this slightly aggressive kiss. Moist mist soon formed in his eyes, his heart beat faster, and he breathed softly. rapid.

The magic pattern under the abdomen was faintly hot, and there was a lingering autumn wave in Yulian's heart.

The limbs are numb, the muscles and bones are weak, and it is easy for the person in front of him to provoke a dark wave of emotion, and the foggy reason is also peeled away bit by bit with this deepening kiss.

"...Master."

In the gap between her lips, Yu Lian whispered in her heart, and then wrapped her arms around Que Qingyun's neck.

Tonight, Que Qingyun was extraordinarily enthusiastic, like a beast that had been dormant for a long time breaking out of its cage, wantonly indulging in the impulses in his heart, the energy in the dark room was intertwined, and the spiritual pressure was rising steadily.

When the poison subsided, Yu Lian fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the middle of the night, Que Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes.

Gently tucking in the quilt for Yu Lian's heart, when she turned over and landed on the ground, her clothes were as clean as new.

Push the door and walk out of the guest room, and the moment your footsteps fall, you are already on the ridge of the roof.

As expected, she raised her eyes to look at the corner of the eaves not far away.

There stood a gray-robed man with gray beard and ragged clothes, wasn't he the old lunatic who had fought with Yu Lian a few days ago?

However, the old lunatic changed from his previous madness at this time, under his half-drooped eyelids, his eyes seemed to be cloudy, but in fact his divine light was restrained, and his aura was as deep as an abyss.

"Go quickly." The gray-robed old man cut to the chase, "This is the end of the matter, leave as soon as possible, there is still a glimmer of hope."

Que Qingyun frowned slightly, with a calm expression on his face, and asked calmly, "Why did you help me, senior?"

The two appearances were all to remind her, and she and this person were neither related nor related, and their identities were extremely different. Que Qingyun was not completely untouched, but she did not believe in good intentions for no reason, let alone because of these two words. , give up the plan she has been planning for many days.

After she finished speaking, she heard a slight scoff.

The old man in gray robe sneered, but his expression was slumped, not like he was laughing at Que Qingyun, but himself.

"This old man is not helping you." He said in a deep voice, "It's just... to atone for the bad karma I made before."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves: "This is what the old man said. It's up to you whether you listen or not. It's not only you, but also your disciple. You can do it yourself."

Que Qingyun didn't fully understand the deep meaning of these words, but the figure standing at the corner of the eaves just now disappeared out of thin air.

She stood on the roof for a while before returning to the room, lying on Yu Lian's side.

This place is not far from Quyang, there are two or three monks who passed by here passing by the roof, Que Qingyun held back his breath, opened one eye and closed one eye, hugged the waist of the man in his arms, and lived peacefully all night without saying a word.

·

On the day they entered the city of Yangyang, Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun heard two secret stories from the outside world.

First, Taoist Huntian, the high priest of the Kingdom, has left the customs, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Hollow Realm, which is only one step away from the Mahayana realm.

Taoist Huntian will also attend the meeting of the Xianzong Alliance.

The second thing is that a highly respected senior of Dao Yanzong failed to retreat and hit the bottleneck. Because of his deep obsession, he went mad, and escaped madly after breaking through, and it was hard to find him.

When she heard the second message, Yuxi suddenly remembered the lunatic who appeared at the foot of Tinglanzong Mountain that day, and wondered if there was a connection between the two.

The meeting of the Xianzong Alliance is scheduled to be held two days later, and the venue will be the host of Suyang City, Daoyan Shenzong.

Que Qingyun led Yu Lian to choose a teahouse for a rest, looking for a seat by the window on the second floor, where he could enjoy the street view in the distance and listen carefully to the experiences of the tea customers in the teahouse.

Two cups of tea moistened her throat, and suddenly she heard the sound of swords clashing in the distance, Yu Lian turned her head and looked, it turned out that two immortals fought for some reason, so they flew up into the sky with their swords and fought against the clouds.

The sound of jingling and jingling can be heard endlessly, and Yu Lian watches the tigers fight from the mountain, eating a small handful of melon seeds with relish.

Suddenly, her face changed slightly.

But seeing two streams of light flash across the sky, the sound of swords fighting stopped abruptly.

The mouths of the two fighting Taoists spurted reverse blood at the same time, and then they couldn't help but backed up a few steps. When they were about to fall from the air, two black shadows appeared behind them respectively, grabbing their collars.

The two Taoists were already unconscious, being caught in the hands, they were worse than pigs and dogs.

The entire street was silent, everyone stopped and looked up at the sky.

I don't know who was the first to kneel down, and Yu Lian was horrified to see that from the street to the end of the alley, the people of Suyang City kneeled neatly on the ground.

Even the tea drinkers in the teahouse got up and knelt down one after another. Although the monks passing by here did not kneel down like ordinary people, they all lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads respectfully.

Yu Lian was stunned, and the melon seeds in her hand were scattered all over the ground.

Then I heard Que Qingyun's calm voice transmission from across the table: "Dao Yanzong enforces the law, this battle really has the majesty of a god descending into the world."

The author has something to say: Little Apprentice: I was so scared that I dropped all my melon seeds!

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