Put base three through a sieve [comprehensive]

Jian Wang's [-]th anniversary party, Yu Yuluo wanted to go but didn't get a ticket, so he could only stay in front of the computer and watch the broadcast.

Relatives and friends are all hanging on YY, which is a beautiful name, watching together can create a live atmosphere.

A group of funny comparisons!

Feng Yuluo didn't realize at all that he, who would come along with him to hang YY, was also a member of the teaser.

The new sect broke the news, and it really was Penglai.

When Penglai's important npc information was unveiled, the Tucao Conference began.

"Oh, Fang Gan, the No. [-] big scumbag in the sky, is the acting sect master?"

"Would you like to practice Shanniang and not be Fang Gan's disciple?"

"The real name does not support Fang Gan as the sect master!"

"Madam Yuan, let me tell you, your hair is green, get rid of this acting sect master!"

"I support Madam Yuan as the sect master!"

Relatives, friends and sisters all dissed Fang Gan.

Da Mu, one of the relatives and friends of Han Zhi, sighed: "I said you women, npcs in ancient games, have three wives and four concubines based on their abilities, how can you call them scumbags?"

"Huh? Oki, I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language?" Ayu, the younger sister, opened up domineeringly.

Yu Luo and the others hahaha, watching and eating melons.

In the next second, Yuluo was pulled into the water by Damu: "Are you kidding me? Tell me about Yuyu, am I wrong?"

"It's none of my business if you're arguing about you?" Yu Yuluo vainly tried to leave the battlefield.

It is impossible for Damu to give him a chance: "It's about men and women, everyone is responsible! How can you say it's none of your business, unless you are Assassin."

This time it was replaced by onlookers, hahaha the wind and rain fell together.

"..." It's impossible for Assassin to be assassin, and of course this kind of muddy water can't be waded.

Feng Yuluo decisively changed the subject: "If you want me to say, Fang is a scumbag, but there are other people who are really scumbags. You guys, don't always focus on small love and small love. Datang is so big, let go of the situation, let alone outside There is also a neon country."

Feng Yuluo spoke earnestly.

The new gang girl Zhi Xiaoruo keenly sensed something: "I seem to have heard someone alluding to my male god?!"

"Who is your male god?" Yu Luo chose to play dumb.

"My male god Xie Yunliu!" Xiao Ruo replied proudly and proudly, and then asked Yu Luo: "Are you alluding to my male god?"

Relatives and friends who are familiar with Feng Yuluo know exactly who Feng Yuluo is referring to.

It's actually good for everyone to be happy, so don't talk about it?

But this everyone obviously did not include Yu Luo.

"There are so many NPCs in Jiansan, why did you choose Xie Yunliu as the male god?" Yu Yuluo didn't understand.

Yuluo, whose surname is Feng and whose name is Yuluo.Sword three id, the wind and rain fall.

Yu Luo, who used his real name as his id, said that when others were in the second grade, he didn't realize at all that he was also in the second grade.

He also completely ignored that his parents gave him this name, and he got it because of the kindness of the rainbow after the storm.

When encountering Xie Yunliu's matter, when the wind and rain fall, cut off the wind and rain in seconds.

"The moment my male god ran thousands of miles to the Candle Dragon Palace and rescued the master, I fell in love with him deeply." Xiao Ruo played a Taoist nun in the game. After explaining the reason, he began to complain for Xie Yunliu: " Uncle Xie doesn't even have a sister, how can he be called a scumbag?"

Regarding this point, Feng Yuluo disagreed: "Scumbags are not something that can only be said in the relationship between men and women. Your master has worked so hard to cultivate you, Mr. Xie, for so many years, and you have caused a change in the royal family. You, Mr. Xie, don't even listen to an explanation." , hit Lu Zu's face with a palm, isn't this a scumbag?"

"Uh..." Xiao Ruo was wronged, and said weakly: "Everyone said it was a misunderstanding."

"Okay, even if this is a misunderstanding, what did you do to thank your uncle for traveling to Dongyang?" Feng Yuluo asked, but Wang Xiaoruo didn't answer, and continued: "Teach Dongyang how to deal with the various schools of martial arts in the Central Plains. People. Studying martial arts in the name of doing it is tantamount to treason, isn't that scumbag?"

"Uh..." Xiao Ruo continued to reason, and said weakly: "That's just a low EQ, I don't know that the Orientals will be ambitious."

"Okay, EQ is low. What about after returning to the Central Plains?" Yu Luo asked again.

"After returning to the Central Plains, wouldn't it be a great show of power, and even won the first place in the Famous Sword Competition, and won the Canxue Sword~~" Xiao Ruoyu looked forward to it.

Feng Yuluo looked indifferent: "Oh, what about the Orientals brought back? Start to harm the Central Plains martial arts?"

Xiao Ruowei: "Didn't the male god just fall out with the Japanese and part ways?"

"It's over if we part ways. The person he brought back by himself, can he find a way to solve it? Is it a man, can you be a little bit responsible?" Yu Luo asked.

As a master of ancient comics, who has been influenced by animation for a long time, Feng Yuluo didn't feel that he was quite demanding.

When Damu saw it, he quickly talked to Mui: "Oh, don't be so serious? It's not Xiao Ruo's fault, it's the fault of planning, right?"

Xiao Ruo felt aggrieved: "That's right, I didn't design the plot, so isn't that still the fault of the copywriter?"

"Then you still say it's your male god?" Yu Yuluo continued to ask.

Xiao Ruo fought hard: "But my male god is not without merits. How talented is he in martial arts? How persistent is he in martial arts, and he is dedicated to creating a sword sect. Is it possible for ordinary people to start a sect and establish a sect? And Candle Dragon Dian, knowing that everyone doesn't want to see him, he still went to save Li Wangsheng, he still defended Chunyang, and there are..."

"And there's more, Luo Feng was killed." Yu Yuluo snatched the white.

"..." Xiao Ruo wanted to cry, why did Feng Yu cling to his shortcomings: "Qi Jin was obviously the one who killed Luo Feng..."

"Who is Qi Jin trying to kill? Who is Luo Feng trying to save? Isn't it you thanking the male god?" Yu Yuluo argued hard.

Da Mu also felt wronged for Xiao Ruo, and turned to Yu Luo: "Tsk tsk tsk, I think you are completely responsible for love."

A Yu also hurriedly said: "In the case of Luo Feng, it is because all three of them have problems, which caused the tragedy."

"That's right, Luo Feng cushioned himself before going to block the sword. When gods fight, it's serious to stay away. What's the matter?"

"It means that Xie Yunliu, as a master, still has followers."

Someone supported her, so Xiao Ruo became confident: "Because I'm handsome~!"

Feng Yuluo continued to complain: "Is there a handsome grandpa with a white beard?"

"Hahahaha..." Now, yy laughed together.

Speaking of Xie Yunliu, he was easily excited, so he chose to fight Xiao Ruo to the death: "Anyway, even if I meet Xie Yunliu, I still dare to throw these words in his face."

Da Mu smiled: "Okay, okay, if you have the ability, go and slap Xie Yunliu in the face, and let us Xiaoruo go."

When Xiao Ruo heard the words, he yelled at Da Mu: "Who is your Xiao Ruo? Big pig's hoof, get up."

"This is our Xiao Ruo." A Yu answered.

The topic was changed, and everyone continued to watch Jiansan's ninth anniversary party.

But talking about things like this is addictive.Once you start, it's hard to stop.

So, while watching the broadcast of the ninth anniversary party, Feng Yuluo and his relatives and friends made fun of the plot of Jiansan.

Then, contentedly, I went to sleep.

However, this sleep is a bit hard to describe.

Feng Yuluo felt that he should have woken up, but something was wrong.

The eyes are still open, the body is moving by itself.

Even though it was summer, it was a cold wind.

Even if the air conditioner was blowing on him, it shouldn't be this cold.

Although the wind is not so cold that it blows through the bones, it is actually cold when it touches the skin of the wind.

You can still hear the whirring of the wind.

It was like the sound made by the mountain wind passing through the valley.

When he opened his eyes, Yu Yuluo realized that something was wrong.

He was in a hurry, walking in an antique corridor.

What's more, even if his body is out of control, he can't decide where to look with his eyes.

From the corner of the eye, you can see that this body is dressed in antique clothes, which seem to be Taoist robes.

And this arm and this hand are obviously not his own!

This is very wrong, very wrong!

It was as if a wandering spirit had gotten onto someone's body, but couldn't control the body's movements.

Thinking of it this way, Yu Luo's chills stood on end.

He probably hasn't woken up yet, and even had a dream that he didn't know how to sum up.

Otherwise, no matter how much you get on your body, you shouldn't be on the body of a Taoist priest!

He can even have things like upper body, if he is found out, isn't he gg?

Just as he was thinking, his "possessed" body quickly walked down the steps.

Lifting eyes along this body, looking along the trend, the mountains and rocks are floating with snow, and the path is covered with frost.

Coming down from the corridor, after a few steps, there is a long staircase ahead.

After turning a corner, we went up a new section of long steps.

On the lampposts of the stone lanterns on both sides of the long steps, there is a picture of Tai Chi painted on them.

When walking through the steps, there was a little boy in Taoist robes on the steps, holding a big broom taller than others, sweeping away the floating snow on the steps.

Sensing the sound of footsteps, the little boy backed away a little to get out of the way.

He also bowed respectfully to those who passed by: "I have met you, big brother."

"En." The "myself" who was called the senior brother agreed coldly, and continued to walk up the steps quickly.

After walking the long steps, the field of vision suddenly widened.

A square appeared in front of Yu Luo's eyes, and wisps of smoke were rising from the huge gourd in the middle of the square.

It seems that when there is frost and snow floating on the pine branches, the refreshing smell emanates from under the snow.

Bypassing the huge gourd-shaped incense burner, there is a hall in front of the square, with three big characters written on it - Chunyang Palace.

Yuluo was a little confused.

It shouldn't be, as a seven-year-old Wanhua, even if he dreams, he should dream of Wanhua.

Even if it is possessed, it should be possessed by Disciple Wanhua.

Why did I dream that I was possessed by a pure yang disciple?

Just as Feng Yuluo couldn't figure it out, his body suddenly soared into the air, and floated lightly towards the corridor of the main hall with the three characters "Chunyang Palace" written on it.

It landed quietly under the corridor of the main hall, and very cautiously leaned its back against the corridor wall, and stuck it towards the door.

An old man's voice came from the main hall: "The matter has come to this point, someone has to bear it, but we can't let many disciples of Chunyang suffer for one person..."

Before he could finish his words, the old man sighed.

A clear and bright young voice replied: "What Master said is that this is the only plan for the present, this disciple will go to the senior brother..."

All of a sudden, there was a sound of "cracking", and something behind him lightly bumped into the pillar.

It seems that it is a sword?

"Who?!" The old man in the hall asked vigilantly.

While his clothes were flying, Yu Luoluo only saw his toes tap on the ground, and he jumped over the long steps that he had just walked.

The previous room corridor flashed by in front of his eyes, and Feng Yuluo only had time to see the four characters "Human Wish" and "God's Will" clearly on it.

Liangyimen?

This scene, this plot, is inexplicably familiar, right? !

The speed of the old man in the hall is not inferior.

Feng Yuluo heard the sound of clothes hunting behind him.

The old man who chased him out from the hall spoke anxiously behind him, "Yunliu, stop!"

Wow what a big deal! !Cloud flow? !Xie Yunliu? ? ! ! !