Yun Qiyou didn't pay any attention to the quarrel between the two people in the valley. She sat on the big rock and played the piano. The moonlight shone on her body, and her snow-white clothes shone, which made her feel even more thrilling.
After playing a few songs, the two people in the valley were still fighting.
It was obvious that Axiang had the upper hand, having already kicked Feng Yuyan eighteen times and punched him twenty-nine times.
Poor Feng Yuyan, the sword god of the generation, has now turned into a big pig head with a black nose and swollen eyes.
Yun Qiyou thought for a while, took out the yellow paper and cinnabar pen from the Qiankun storage bag, wrote a few lines on it, folded it into a paper crane, and with the help of the real trick, the paper crane came to life, fluttered its wings, and flew high in an instant. disappear.
Hundreds of miles away, on the mountainside of Yulong Village, Ye Xiaochuan was sparring with Baili Yuan, Lan Qiyun, Li Qingfeng and others.
Ye Xiaochuan won. He was proudly watching the loser drink when he suddenly saw Zhou Wu walking towards him.
He immediately became alert.
Half an hour ago, Zhou Wu asked him to play boxing. He played with each other, from brothers, to rock, paper, scissors, to tiger, stick, chicken, and even two little bees. As a result, Ye Xiaochuan lost seven of the seven fights.
Especially when it comes to playing dice. Ye Xiaochuan has been gambling since he was a kid and he calls himself an expert at playing dice. However, every time he rolls three sixes, the game becomes unplayable.
Seeing Zhou Wu walking over carrying a wine jar half as tall as a man, Ye Xiaochuan was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.
He quickly called over the stupid Zhao Wuji and asked Zhao Wuji to intercept Zhou Wu. He must not let Zhou Wu come within ten feet of him.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan giving orders to Zhao Wuji, the righteous disciples next to him laughed out loud.
Baili Yuan burst out laughing, Ye Rou pursed her lips and chuckled, and even Qin Lan couldn't help but smile.
Ye Xiaochuan said awkwardly: "You can't blame me for this. You all saw the tragedy half an hour ago. That boy was so lucky. Who dares to play with him? If you still don't believe in evil, go and drink with him."
Everyone stopped laughing and shook their heads.
Around this bonfire, nine young heroes and fairies, including Ye Xiaochuan, were sitting. Not only did Ye Xiaochuan lose to Zhou Wu seven times in a row, but everyone else also lost.
Qin Lan said: "That Zhou Shaoxia's luck is really that good?"
Ye Judao: "Senior sister, you have been in Jiuhua Mountain all year round, and you don't know many things. During the battle on Duantian Cliff..."
Ye Rou briefly told her senior sister Qin Lan about the terrible things that had happened to Zhou Wu in the past.
After Qin Lan heard this, he couldn't help but nodded and said: "So, his luck is really good."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "So he is called the god who steps on shit. Stay away from him in the future. It is too insecure to be with him. When walking on the street, if a brick falls from the sky, it will definitely not hit him, but Hit the unlucky guy next to him."
Everyone was deeply impressed.
A sage once said: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
Zhou Wu is a dangerous wall for everyone.
At this moment, a paper crane appeared in front of Ye Xiaochuan. Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand to grab it. He knew that the person who sent the paper crane must be Yun Qiyou.
Not long after the dinner party started, he received a letter from Yun Qiyou from Feihe, saying that Feng Yuyan had returned angrily and wanted to cause trouble for him.
Ye Xiaochuan immediately replied and asked Yun Qiyou and Axiang to hold Feng Yuyan away. After the dinner party was over, he returned the Ganjiang Divine Sword to Feng Yuyan.
It was almost dawn, and Yun Qiyou sent a letter from Feihe again. Could it be that something unexpected had happened?
He opened the paper crane and was about to look at it when Baili Yuan suddenly reached out and snatched away the yellow paper.
Baili Yuan said angrily: "It's from Fairy Yun. It's fine that you get tired of being together every day. Now it's just a moment away from each other, so I've sent countless flying letters. I want to see how passionate your love is..." "
Ye Xiaochuan went to grab the yellow paper from Bailiyuan's hand, but he was injured now, and Bailiyuan was on guard and dodged away.
Bailiyuan's ability to drink was not good. Fifteen years ago, she went down the mountain with Ye Xiaochuan to practice, and she got drunk twice before leaving Cangyun Mountain.
She drank a lot of wine tonight and her tongue was enlarged. She waved the yellow paper in her hand and shouted: "Fairy Yun Qiyou's love letter to Ye Xiaochuan, hahaha, I will read it to everyone."
Countless drunken eyes were looking this way.
Some of them had very strange looks.
These strange looks came from Qin Fanzhen, the Celestial Master, Yang Yishuang, the wonderful weirdo, and others.
Ye Xiaochuan was so anxious that he got up and continued to snatch. However, there were too many people wanting to hear the gossip, so he was immediately grabbed by Lan Qiyun.
Baili Yuan was already reading loudly: "Xiaochuan! Look at the good things you have done. Axiang and Feng Yuyan have been fighting for an hour. Hurry up and return the Ganjiang Divine Sword you stole to Feng Yuyan. You."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then staggered around laughing.
Baili Yuan laughed so hard that she bent over and yelled, "You brat, didn't you say that Master Feng lent the sword to you for fun? It turns out you stole it!"
Ye Xiaochuan was embarrassed.
He waved his hand and shouted: "The party ends tonight! Everyone goes back to his home! Everyone looks for his mother!"
After saying that, he covered his face and rushed into Yuelai Inn in shame.
The party did not end because Ye Xiaochuan left. Many people left, and many people stayed, planning to drink until dawn.
He hid in an abandoned guest room of the inn and banged his head against the wall. This time he was really embarrassed. It seemed that he had no face to see anyone.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door, and Du Chun walked in holding an oil lamp and said, "Why are you hiding? You can really get into the cracks in the wall like a mouse."
Ye Xiaochuan argued: "I didn't hide, I just drank too much and wanted to sleep. Senior Sister Chun'er, what are you doing here? It's the middle of the night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room. I also drank a lot of wine. What if I had sex after drinking?" , don’t blame me!”
Du Chun sighed, hung the oil lamp on the wall, and said, "Can't you be more mature? How can you compete with Senior Brother Gu like this?"
When Ye Xiaochuan heard this, most of his drunkenness disappeared instantly, and he said: "Don't come here. I have never thought about arguing with senior brother. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. If you have nothing to do, go out. I have to rest."
Du Chun said: "Of course something happened."
Ye Xiaochuan asked: "What's the matter?"
Du Chundao: "About Senior Brother Gu..."
"get out……"
Ye Xiaochuan pushed Du Chun out of the room without waiting for her to finish speaking.
Du Chun stood outside the door, stamping his feet angrily.
He turned to leave, but the moment he turned around, he saw a figure quietly disappearing in the dark corner.
She stared hard, said nothing, and walked away.
There were Cangyun disciples inside and outside the Yuelai Inn. Not even a fly could fly in. Du Chun seemed to have figured out who the figure was. After Du Chun left, Ye Xiaochuan found a clean place to sit cross-legged and meditate. He said: "Come in, how come you have become a gentleman? Isn't it a shame?"
