Zhou Lingxue also walked out with a gloomy face, apparently planning to beat up his senior brother.

After a while, Lu Qingkong screamed not far away.

Ming Zhu didn't care about it, he just kicked the odds and ends on the outer mat to the side, barely made a place for three people to sit down, and raised his hand to beckon them to sit down.

Several of his juniors were more loving and cleaner than the other, but they didn't put on a bright face, and sat down with frowns.

Mingzhu thought for a while, and felt that his way of hospitality seemed a little shuddering, and said again: "Do you want tea?"

Shang Yanfeng: "Well..."

Shen Hongchuan hurriedly said: "Don't drink, don't drink, don't bother senior brother."

Mingzhu felt that this opportunity to show his tea art should not be wasted, and regardless of Shen Hongchuan's desperate efforts to stop him, he happily went to the cupboard to rummage through tea leaves.

While turning over, he smashed the messy things in the cabinet to pieces, and he was still talking casually, "Why? Can you find me for anything?"

Shang Yanfeng said: "In three days' time, we will leave for the Kingdom of Lou, and Hongchuan will go with us when the time comes."

Mingzhu threw an object casually, and almost threw it on Shen Hongchuan's head, but he dodged it helplessly.

"Oh, that's it." Mingzhu didn't know if he was listening, and almost got his whole body into the cabinet, muttering, "I found it a few days ago, where did I put it? Uh ...This? Alas, no, ahem, what is this?"

Shen Hongchuan didn't change his expression in the midst of the noise, and said, "You suddenly disappeared yesterday, and we were very worried—brother, why don't you look for it, we're actually not very thirsty."

Ming Zhu's perfunctory "hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ins Putting his feet on the table, he kicked the scattered tea sets towards Shen Hongchuan one by one with his toes.

Shen Hongchuan took them one by one quickly with quick eyes and hands, with a helpless face on his face: "Brother, did you listen to what I said?"

"I heard it." Ming Zhu opened the jar with a little force, and ordered, "Go to the spring in the backyard to get some water. Fire awaits me."

Shen Hongchuan: "..." Sure enough, I still didn't hear it.

But seeing Mingzhu's enthusiasm, it was not good for them to pour cold water at this time, and they all followed his orders.

A quarter of an hour later, Shang Yanfeng and Shen Hongchuan held half a cup of tea, silently.

Shen Hongchuan probably lived with him before and got used to being abused by him. Without changing his face, he sipped the bitter tea that turned black before his eyes, and praised without conscience: "Senior brother's tea art is getting better and better."

Shang Yanfeng looked at him in disbelief, suspecting that he and he were not drinking the same cup of tea.

Ming Zhu smiled so much that his eyes curled up, and took a few sips of tea, but he didn't feel that the tea seemed to be a little too much.

Not only that, Shang Yanfeng also heard him muttering: "The tea leaves are a bit small, let's put more next time."

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

Shang Yanfeng began to suspect that not only his sense of pain was cut off by the red lotus vein, but his sense of smell also disappeared.

After Ming Zhu finished his tea, he said: "Yesterday I was in a daze for a while, did you hurt you?"

Shen Hongchuan shook his head, he didn't get hit at all, let alone hurt.

"That's good." Mingzhu thought for a while, and then said, "Can you tell Master to leave one day earlier?"

Shang Yanfeng frowned: "Why?"

Mingzhu turned the porcelain white teacup around for a long time, seemingly casually said: "Since I can go out, I naturally hope that it will be as soon as possible. What is the reason?"

Ming Zhu came to think about it, Shang Yanfeng also knew his nature, pondered for a moment, and said: "I'll go ask Master."

Mingzhu glanced at Shen Hongchuan without a trace, and said: "The sooner the better."

Shang Yanfeng nodded.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and the three of them turned their heads to look, and saw Zhou Lingxue climbing up the steps, standing outside the door with a slight nod of his head, and said in a low voice: "Master Urgently summon us to the main hall."

Several people came to the main hall in a hurry, Yi Lingju and Ye Weiyang were already there.

Ming Zhu stepped forward, bowed and said, "I met Master, what happened?"

Ye Weiyang, who was standing at the side, glanced at Shen Hongchuan seemingly unintentionally, then looked away, and said with a half-smile: "Your junior brother is really lucky."

Ming Zhu frowned: "What do you mean?"

Ye Weiyang said lightly: "It's nothing."

When Mingzhu saw his haughty appearance, he was upset for a while, and instinctively wanted to step up and beat him up, but he heard the superior Guining Master coldly said: "Clean up, we will set off immediately."

Everyone was surprised.

Ming Zhu naturally hoped that the sooner the better, but when he heard this, he rarely frowned: "Master, are you going too?"

Master Gui Ning glanced at him indifferently, let out a "hum" and walked away.

Everyone didn't know why, but Ye Weiyang said in a calm manner: "Just now, Wenfenglou sent a jade order, and there was a movement of demon cultivators on the cliffs that covered the sun in Jianglou country. Now, even Zhou Mingzhong turned back, and your master will naturally go with him."

"Blocking the Sun Cliff, demon cultivator?" Mingzhu murmured.

Shang Yanfeng knew the importance of the matter, and immediately ordered: "Everyone go back and pack up, and leave in an hour."

"Yes."

Everyone turned around and left, but Ming Zhu suddenly said: "Yan Feng, don't go this time."

Shang Yanfeng turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

Mingzhu said: "Only my little uncle is left in Rizhao Mountain. I'm afraid it's not safe. I can rest assured that you are here."

Shang Yanfeng frowned: "There are natural dangers outside the Rizhao, and there are barriers blocking it, even if you are a master of avoiding the world, you can't rush in. What is this brother talking about?"

Ming Zhu also acted according to instinct, he smiled at Shang Yanfeng, and said: "Hey, I told you not to go, so you should be obedient, and I will bring you delicious food when I come back."

Shang Yanfeng was a little helpless, but he didn't have the temperament of rushing to go out. With this time to practice, it would be safer to go to retreat. He nodded, turned and left.

Before Ming Zhu could turn around, he felt Ye Weiyang behind him was looking at him coldly, full of resentment.

Ming Zhu looked at him strangely: "What's the matter with you? Why is your temper becoming more and more volatile, and Wei Ai can bear your bad temper."

Ye Weiyang said: "Why did you keep Shang Yanfeng behind, do you...know something?"

It seemed that they all liked to ask Mingzhu this question, but this time Mingzhu was at a loss: "What should I know? I just don't want Rizhao Mountain to be left unguarded. Although my uncle is senior, his spiritual power is weak. I Leave someone here just in case, what's wrong?"

Ye Weiyang also saw that he really didn't know anything, so she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, so as not to make too many mistakes.

Mingzhu rolled his eyes, then hung his hands around his neck with a smile, put half of his body on his body, and said: "Weiyang Weiyang, you love me the most, tell me quickly, what is the origin of that demon cultivator? Was the demon cultivator destroyed hundreds of years ago? Are we going to watch a theater, or to die?"

Ye Weiyang expressionlessly pushed away his face that was desperately pressed against her neck, unmoved, with a cold face: "Don't come here, I don't love you at all, and I don't know anything."

Ming Zhu immediately pushed him away, patted his clothes in distaste, as if they were stained with dirt, and muttered, "Tch! A waste of emotion."

Ye Weiyang: "..." You bastard!

An hour later, Lu Qingkong placed a small palm-sized kite on the ground at the gate of Rizhao Mountain, and silently recited the formula. The next moment, there was a sharp scream in the air, and a huge kite was pulled up on the spot, because the The long kite was still alive, its huge wings were still fluttering slightly after opening, but it was not allowed to be free by the densely packed spells carved by Lu Qingkong.

After Lu Qingkong released Xing Yuan, the Younv at the side immediately rushed over, dangling back and forth on his neck, and shouted happily: "Senior Brother Ninth! Brother Ninth is so amazing! It's so amazing! Younv likes it so much Brother Nine!"

Embarrassment suddenly appeared on Lu Qingkong's complacent face, and the roots of his ears turned red, as if he wanted to throw You Girl off but was reluctant, so he said sharply: "Get down, come down! You don't have any manners, how can you be decent?!"

Lu Qingkong himself has no education, but he doesn't know where his self-confidence comes from, and he often likes to scold others for being uneducated.

After so many years, You Nu has long been used to his inconsistency, and instead of coming down after hearing the words, she leaned forward with a coquettish smile, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Lu Qingkong: "..."

Lu Qingkong froze in place for a moment, his whole face flushed, and when he came back to his senses, he threw You Nuu away, ran all the way up Xingyuan in a panic, chose a room at random and closed the door, never Ken came out to meet people.

The girl on the sidelines giggled.

Ming Fuhua was expressionless, and when he saw this, he lightly pressed You Nuu's hair bun, and said softly: "Don't bully him."

You Nu blinked her eyes and said, "Elder Sister, I didn't bully him, I like him."

After such a short period of time, all the people had come, and when they saw the huge kite sitting in the open space, they all admired it.

Lu Qingkong's Xingyuan was modeled after the Xingyuan of Jianglou Kingdom, with two rows of rooms built on the wide back. Although it is not as luxurious as Jianglou's, it is also extremely exquisite, and it looks like it took a lot of effort.

Everyone stepped on the fallen wings, each found a room and threw things into it.

There is a wide atrium between the two rows of rooms, which can accommodate dozens of people.

After Mingzhu put his luggage in the room, he wandered out leisurely, seeing Shen Hongchuan, Zhou Lingxue and Yi Lingju sitting on the seats as if they were chatting, he stepped forward and said, "Where is Lao Jiu? "

Shen Hongchuan said: "In the room at the end, I called him for a long time, but he didn't say anything, so forget about him, isn't senior afraid of heights, why does he seem to be in a good mood this time?"

Ming Zhu smiled with his eyes bent, and said, "Because Master is here."

As long as Master Gui Ning is around, no matter whether it is a high altitude or a long snake, he is not afraid at all, because he holds a kind of blind confidence and respect for Master Gui Ning, and feels that as long as he is there, nothing will happen to him.

After a while, the enthusiasm on Lu Qingkong's face finally faded, he left the room with a poker face, activated the formation on the long kite deck, and soon, the long kite screamed, its wings waved lightly, and suddenly Leap to the sky and gradually disappear into the distance.

Shang Yanfeng and Gui He stood at the gate of the mountain, looking up at the huge xing kite getting smaller and smaller, for some reason, when the whole xing kite disappeared, Shang Yanfeng suddenly felt a strange palpitation, which almost made him It was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and it took me a moment to calm down.

Gui He said, "Yan Feng, what's the matter?"

Shang Yanfeng pressed his chest, feeling that the dull pain seemed to be vaguely still there, he frowned slightly: "It's nothing."

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