Author: Shangliu

Dongfang Bubai stepped out in one step, crossed the middle of the two, and made a sword finger on each side.

"The fight is almost the same, both of you can stop."

The Wheel King took two steps back and breathed rapidly. After a while, he recovered and said in a deep voice, "Master, this surname is Long, who is unwilling to let go of Wuxin and others without permission. I may have the intention of apostate, so I would like to ask the Master for his advice."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, his eyes were not waving, and he looked sideways, "Longke, what the Wheel King said is true."

Long Peng's face did not blush and his heart was not beating, "Below is the one who is pursuing the past grudges with this Wheel King, and he has no other thoughts."

"hehe……"

Dongfang Bubai patted Long Peng's shoulder meaningfully and turned around and said, "You all go down the mountain, I have something to say to Long Keqing."

"The leader..."

"Um……?"

Dongfang Bubai looked at the Wheel King who had taken a step forward and said indifferently, "Is it because I didn't say clearly what I just said?"

"Subordinates obey the order."

The Wheel King lowered his head and said nothing more. He carried his Wheel King sword and went down the mountain with the seriously injured Lei Bin and the other two.

"Yan Shisan, what are you still doing here?"

Yan Shisan leaned beside the tree, holding a sword in his arms, smiled when he heard this, gave Long Peng a look of self-seeking blessings, and walked down the mountain.

"By the way, you can send the guys who have followed you."

"learn."

Yan Shisan raised the scabbard in his hand over his head, answered loudly, and then blocked the group of teenagers on the mountain road. He placed the bone poison sword across his chest and said lightly, "Everyone, go down the mountain, don't let me say it again."

...

Mountain top.

Breeze and bright moon.

On the eaves of the dilapidated temple, there was a person standing and a person sitting. They were wearing masks and their eyes were clear and deep, and they were hard to figure out.

"Ke-Ching Long, don't you want to explain what happened tonight?"

Long Peng was slightly stunned and said slowly, "I made a deal with Wuxin, and agreed to him, letting him choose the path he wanted to go."

Dongfang Bubai looked up at the bright moon, drank wine quickly, and was calm.

"Have he taught you all the martial arts?"

“Seven out of ten.”

"You are greedy..."

Dongfang Bubai smiled and turned his eyes to Long Peng and said, "The flowers are so bright and bright. You can't stand there and have a few drinks with me."

"yes."

Dongfang Bubai poured a glass of wine and said, "You are a guest minister, you can help the God Cult, or you can stand by and watch. But if you go against the God Cult and the Imperial House, you will pass."

Long Peng took the wine and drank it all. He felt his abdomen turbulently and his internal organs were thrusting.

"You should be able to withstand a little punishment."

"Ahem..."

Long Peng coughed and his face turned red, "Yes."

Dongfang Bubai smiled and drank a glass of himself, "This wine is called 'lust', and it is added with heartbroken grass, love beans, love flower thorns, and nine-leaf clover... The wine can't even be forced out by me, so don't think about it."

"You should know now what the wine is doing."

"What does the leader mean?" Long Peng asked, panting and pressing his voice.

"Nothing interesting."

Dongfang Bubai said lightly, "This wine, a person with insufficient skills, will die by toxicity, but if a person like you and me, he will be aroused by all kinds of feelings, thousands of desires, the more the desires, the more painful it will be."

"The fire of desire burns the body, the fire of love burns the spirit, and the five internal organs are painful. It can be said that life is worse than death, and it is interesting to think of it."

"call……"

Long Peng breathed a long sigh, and after drinking, he returned to calm, "It's really interesting..."

"Then..."

Dongfang Bubai poured another cup, "I'm drinking..."

"this……"

"What, just one cup won't work?"

"Come!"

"Okay, I'm sure I like."

Dongfang Bubai nodded with a smile and said, "Actually, I admire you very much. I think you are very similar to me, but they are a little different."

Drink it all in one go.

Long Peng turned his eyes and asked, "Where is different."

"This... you need to observe it yourself..."

Dongfang Bubai said, and drank another glass, but she didn't see any trouble. "Come on, let's finish this pot of wine tonight."

Long Peng twitched his lips and replied with a thorn in his mouth, "Okay..."

"Hahaha……"

Dongfang Bubai laughed loudly and looked in a good mood.

The moon hangs on the branches, it's late at night.

"Come on, have another drink."

“Okay…”

Long Peng answered repeatedly, but his voice became smaller and smaller, his body became softer, and he fell down and rolled downward.

"Um?"

Dongfang Bubai was slightly surprised, so he reached out and grabbed Long Peng's clothes, lifted up his mask, and saw his blushing cheeks and slightly raised his thin eyebrows.

"Is this drunk..."

"There's just such a small amount of alcohol. No wonder you are afraid of making a fool of yourself?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head and sighed, raised his glass of wine, toasted the bright moon, "Huh..."

"Good wine!"

"Master, Master..."

"Um?"

Looking at Long Peng holding his arm, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows slightly, exerting his strength, and then he was about to break free. Unexpectedly, with the force of her arm, Long Peng wrapped it around, hugged his waist, and murmured, "Master...Master, Xiao Mutou is the most obedient. Don't send Xiao Mutou to Chongyang Palace, okay..."

"Master? Little Wood?"

Dongfang Bubai was a little surprised and his raised hand was slow to fall.

"Sister, fragrant, fragrant..."

Long Peng hugged Dongfang Bubai's slender waist, rubbed his head, and smiled, and then said pitifully, "Senior Sister, you are bad, you lied to me again, Xiao Mutou will never play with you again..."

"Grandma, Xiao Mutou is not afraid of tooth disease, he wants to eat malt sugar..."

...

"It's interesting..."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, patted Long Peng's back, and drank another glass of wine. A burning sensation immediately ejaculated in his internal organs, and he was in great pain.

"hiss……"

Dongfang Bubai took a deep breath, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and held his forehead helplessly, "I forgot this, but... I haven't felt this pain for many years..."

"Tonight, I'm...reviewing..."

Dongfang Bubai said and drank another cup. The pain became stronger and stronger, but she made her laugh out loud, laughing disdainfully.

...

The next day.

A trace of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky, and there was a little dew on the surrounding branches, which was cold and fresh.

“Um…”

Long Peng woke up slowly and felt a headache. He looked around but did not see anyone. Instead, he saw the wine utensils left last night. "He had a headache, have you drunk too much?"

"This is……"

Looking at a book pressed by plum branches beside him, Long Peng was a little confused and opened it and read it, "Buddhist wisdom sword, fast sword in the world..."

"This martial art...is the 'width sword', 'quick knife' left by the leader..."

"The sword of wisdom cuts the love thread, the quick knife cuts the mess..."

Long Peng raised his head and looked at the rising red sun, "What does the leader mean? What is the secret martial arts that I have such a great martial arts for no reason..."
Chapter completed!