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Chapter 367 Siblings meet
Chapter 367 Siblings meet
Yan Kewei looked down greedily, and could see the crystal lines under Zhao Wuyou's white bone,
Sensing the latter's sight, Zhao Wuyou turned his head aside, he had no way to resist, he could only not cater to the latter's sight, in order to seek a little comfort in his heart,
"You hurt me..."
The other party's gaze became more and more fiery, and the strength in her hands increased unknowingly. I was really afraid that she would not be able to bear it and do something out of line. Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly, looked at the latter and said,
"Sit down, pour me some wine..." Yan Kewei's eyes flickered, he grabbed Zhao Wuyou's wrist and forcefully pulled her to sit down,
"No matter how many men work hard for this position, Zhao Wuyou, do you know..." Yan Kewei looked at the silent Zhao Wuyou, and said softly,
Seeing the latter bowed her head and said nothing, she poured a glass on her own, and poured another glass for Zhao Wuyou,
"I usually seldom drink alcohol, and I never pay attention to these human appetites, but today is special. The beauty I dream of is sitting next to me, and I have a good mood..."
Yan Kewei raised the Linglong wine glass, his eyes softened, flashing the color of reminiscence,
"Recalling carefully, the last time I drank with a man was thousands of years ago. At that time, I was only a monk at the Jindan stage. The two of us were hunted down by monsters. After we fled to the sect, we narrowly escaped death. Under the joy of the world, I only drank a few cups of mortal wine..."
"The wine at that time was very cloudy, but very sweet..."
Yan Kewei pointed the wine glass at Zhao Wuyou, looked at the latter's silent appearance, and said, "This wine is brewed from collecting Jiutian Linglu, it has the effect of washing the body, and there is still silver leaf poison in your body, drink it Drink this glass of wine, it will be better..."
"In addition, if you accompany me to drink this glass of wine, it is equivalent to letting go of everyone and things in the past. During this period of time, you will stay by my side, serving my daily necessities and making my lonely heart feel better. Get some relief..."
Zhao Wuyou looked at Zhao Qianshuang in the Lingli water mirror, with worry hidden in his eyes, the latter's condition was not good, he was beaten upside down by Hou Luoli, spit out blood, fell to the ground,
Looking closely, her fingers were still trembling slightly, and she stretched into her sleeves in pain, trying to pour out the porcelain bottle containing the pills.
Seeing the porcelain bottle, Zhao Wuyou's eyes became tense, what was hidden there should be the poison that Yan Kewei asked her to take,
It's a pity that Hou Luoli cut down the porcelain bottle into ashes with a sword strike.
Kicking Zhao Qianshuang into the air, the outcome is already doomed.
…………
Zhao Wuyou glanced at the wine glass that was handed over, and said,
"I'm not worth it for you to do this. I'm just a minor cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and you are a cultivator in the distraction stage of the Tianyi faction. What will happen to me is just a sentence from you..."
He sighed, facing Yan Kewei's persecution, he did not waver in the slightest.
"You don't drink..." Yan Kewei's face gradually turned cold,
"Drink? Or not?"
Faced with this cup of wine of choosing a position and subduing him, Zhao Wuyou chose to remain indifferent...
Yan Kewei gulped it down immediately, her complexion was very ugly, she was a dignified and supreme figure in the world of heaven, she washed this man away with the greatest tolerance,
Unfortunately, he didn't appreciate it,
Do not eat a toast and eat fine wine,
man!
In that case, it doesn't matter.
"Shuang'er lost..." Yan Kewei stared at Shui Jing, saw Zhao Qianshuang lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and shook his head in disappointment, "After all, I was disappointed, Wei Qing, bring Shuang'er..."
"Yes……"
A voice flashed in the air...
Hearing that Yan Kewei was going to ask Zhao Qianshuang to bring them here, Zhao Wuyou seemed a little worried and nervous, staring at the latter in a daze,
Yan Kewei's sudden indifference made him feel that something bad was about to happen.
"What are you going to do to her... She is your apprentice, she has nothing to do with me..."
Yan Kewei didn't answer, didn't even look at Zhao Wuyou again,
…………
Soon, Zhao Qianshuang, who was covered with scars, was dragged in, her clothes stained red with blood,
She saw Yan Kewei, propping up his weak body, half kneeling on the ground, his eyes were a little shaken,
"Master, Shuang'er made a mistake, she failed to win the first place for the Tianyi faction..."
"Look up, good Shuang'er, let's see who I brought here..."
"Hmm..." Zhao Qianshuang raised his head and saw a man looking at him with tears in his eyes.
how come……
how come……
She once thought that there was something wrong with her eyes, but the concern and worry in the man's eyes were the kind of care she had never felt for many years. That person could only be...
"Third brother..." Zhao Qianshuang murmured hoarsely, staring blankly at Zhao Wuyou,
Didn't he turn into a white dragon demon body, why did he meet him here, moreover, he has already fallen into Yan Kewei's hands,
Zhao Qianshuang's expression gradually turned into panic, even though Zhao Wuyou was dressed very brightly, sitting on Yan Kewei's side safely,
But she knew what Zhao Wuyou was going to face next, what kind of pain he was facing,
He will die!
He will die!
how come!It still fell into Yan Kewei's hands!
"Master, you...he is just a child, he is not yet 20 years old this year, he is just a young man who has never been born, you can't..." Zhao Qianshuang said urgently, affecting the injuries on his body, and suddenly kneeling on the ground,
Looking at Zhao Wuyou beggingly,
"What's the matter, this seat is not a scourge, why are you looking at this seat like this... Shuang'er, as a teacher, I took you away from a small realm and gave you supreme cultivation and status. The crisis of crossing the catastrophe..."
"Aren't you willing to help Master through this crisis..." Yan Kewei's eyes turned cold.
"No... no, Master, Shuang'er is naturally willing, but this matter has nothing to do with him... Wuyou doesn't understand anything, so he shouldn't be involved..."
Yan Kewei looked at Zhao Qianshuang's eager look, and laughed silently, she turned her head to look at Zhao Wuyou, and saw that the other party was looking at her angrily, with two lines of clear tears streaming down her eyes,
"Zhao Wuyou, don't you have anything to say to your sister..."
"Drink...I'll drink..." Zhao Wuyou shuddered, closed his eyes in pain, raised the remaining wine glass on the wine table, and drank it in a flustered gulp.
"Cough cough..."
The hot feeling burned his throat, because of the burning of the wine, Zhao Wuyou's cheeks were flushed,
It's just that there is pain in his eyes,
Yan Ke slightly shook his head,
late……
"Shuang'er, you, as my direct disciple of Yan Kewei, lost to a disciple of Misty Rain Pavilion, you are guilty...Wei Qing, seal her cultivation, take her down, and imprison her in the Wannian Ice Realm of the Tianyi faction. Among them, I endured the pain of being soaked in cold ice for thousands of years and the pain of loneliness all day long, and if I survived a year later, it would be considered as paying off my sins!"
"what!"
(End of this chapter)
Yan Kewei looked down greedily, and could see the crystal lines under Zhao Wuyou's white bone,
Sensing the latter's sight, Zhao Wuyou turned his head aside, he had no way to resist, he could only not cater to the latter's sight, in order to seek a little comfort in his heart,
"You hurt me..."
The other party's gaze became more and more fiery, and the strength in her hands increased unknowingly. I was really afraid that she would not be able to bear it and do something out of line. Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly, looked at the latter and said,
"Sit down, pour me some wine..." Yan Kewei's eyes flickered, he grabbed Zhao Wuyou's wrist and forcefully pulled her to sit down,
"No matter how many men work hard for this position, Zhao Wuyou, do you know..." Yan Kewei looked at the silent Zhao Wuyou, and said softly,
Seeing the latter bowed her head and said nothing, she poured a glass on her own, and poured another glass for Zhao Wuyou,
"I usually seldom drink alcohol, and I never pay attention to these human appetites, but today is special. The beauty I dream of is sitting next to me, and I have a good mood..."
Yan Kewei raised the Linglong wine glass, his eyes softened, flashing the color of reminiscence,
"Recalling carefully, the last time I drank with a man was thousands of years ago. At that time, I was only a monk at the Jindan stage. The two of us were hunted down by monsters. After we fled to the sect, we narrowly escaped death. Under the joy of the world, I only drank a few cups of mortal wine..."
"The wine at that time was very cloudy, but very sweet..."
Yan Kewei pointed the wine glass at Zhao Wuyou, looked at the latter's silent appearance, and said, "This wine is brewed from collecting Jiutian Linglu, it has the effect of washing the body, and there is still silver leaf poison in your body, drink it Drink this glass of wine, it will be better..."
"In addition, if you accompany me to drink this glass of wine, it is equivalent to letting go of everyone and things in the past. During this period of time, you will stay by my side, serving my daily necessities and making my lonely heart feel better. Get some relief..."
Zhao Wuyou looked at Zhao Qianshuang in the Lingli water mirror, with worry hidden in his eyes, the latter's condition was not good, he was beaten upside down by Hou Luoli, spit out blood, fell to the ground,
Looking closely, her fingers were still trembling slightly, and she stretched into her sleeves in pain, trying to pour out the porcelain bottle containing the pills.
Seeing the porcelain bottle, Zhao Wuyou's eyes became tense, what was hidden there should be the poison that Yan Kewei asked her to take,
It's a pity that Hou Luoli cut down the porcelain bottle into ashes with a sword strike.
Kicking Zhao Qianshuang into the air, the outcome is already doomed.
…………
Zhao Wuyou glanced at the wine glass that was handed over, and said,
"I'm not worth it for you to do this. I'm just a minor cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and you are a cultivator in the distraction stage of the Tianyi faction. What will happen to me is just a sentence from you..."
He sighed, facing Yan Kewei's persecution, he did not waver in the slightest.
"You don't drink..." Yan Kewei's face gradually turned cold,
"Drink? Or not?"
Faced with this cup of wine of choosing a position and subduing him, Zhao Wuyou chose to remain indifferent...
Yan Kewei gulped it down immediately, her complexion was very ugly, she was a dignified and supreme figure in the world of heaven, she washed this man away with the greatest tolerance,
Unfortunately, he didn't appreciate it,
Do not eat a toast and eat fine wine,
man!
In that case, it doesn't matter.
"Shuang'er lost..." Yan Kewei stared at Shui Jing, saw Zhao Qianshuang lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and shook his head in disappointment, "After all, I was disappointed, Wei Qing, bring Shuang'er..."
"Yes……"
A voice flashed in the air...
Hearing that Yan Kewei was going to ask Zhao Qianshuang to bring them here, Zhao Wuyou seemed a little worried and nervous, staring at the latter in a daze,
Yan Kewei's sudden indifference made him feel that something bad was about to happen.
"What are you going to do to her... She is your apprentice, she has nothing to do with me..."
Yan Kewei didn't answer, didn't even look at Zhao Wuyou again,
…………
Soon, Zhao Qianshuang, who was covered with scars, was dragged in, her clothes stained red with blood,
She saw Yan Kewei, propping up his weak body, half kneeling on the ground, his eyes were a little shaken,
"Master, Shuang'er made a mistake, she failed to win the first place for the Tianyi faction..."
"Look up, good Shuang'er, let's see who I brought here..."
"Hmm..." Zhao Qianshuang raised his head and saw a man looking at him with tears in his eyes.
how come……
how come……
She once thought that there was something wrong with her eyes, but the concern and worry in the man's eyes were the kind of care she had never felt for many years. That person could only be...
"Third brother..." Zhao Qianshuang murmured hoarsely, staring blankly at Zhao Wuyou,
Didn't he turn into a white dragon demon body, why did he meet him here, moreover, he has already fallen into Yan Kewei's hands,
Zhao Qianshuang's expression gradually turned into panic, even though Zhao Wuyou was dressed very brightly, sitting on Yan Kewei's side safely,
But she knew what Zhao Wuyou was going to face next, what kind of pain he was facing,
He will die!
He will die!
how come!It still fell into Yan Kewei's hands!
"Master, you...he is just a child, he is not yet 20 years old this year, he is just a young man who has never been born, you can't..." Zhao Qianshuang said urgently, affecting the injuries on his body, and suddenly kneeling on the ground,
Looking at Zhao Wuyou beggingly,
"What's the matter, this seat is not a scourge, why are you looking at this seat like this... Shuang'er, as a teacher, I took you away from a small realm and gave you supreme cultivation and status. The crisis of crossing the catastrophe..."
"Aren't you willing to help Master through this crisis..." Yan Kewei's eyes turned cold.
"No... no, Master, Shuang'er is naturally willing, but this matter has nothing to do with him... Wuyou doesn't understand anything, so he shouldn't be involved..."
Yan Kewei looked at Zhao Qianshuang's eager look, and laughed silently, she turned her head to look at Zhao Wuyou, and saw that the other party was looking at her angrily, with two lines of clear tears streaming down her eyes,
"Zhao Wuyou, don't you have anything to say to your sister..."
"Drink...I'll drink..." Zhao Wuyou shuddered, closed his eyes in pain, raised the remaining wine glass on the wine table, and drank it in a flustered gulp.
"Cough cough..."
The hot feeling burned his throat, because of the burning of the wine, Zhao Wuyou's cheeks were flushed,
It's just that there is pain in his eyes,
Yan Ke slightly shook his head,
late……
"Shuang'er, you, as my direct disciple of Yan Kewei, lost to a disciple of Misty Rain Pavilion, you are guilty...Wei Qing, seal her cultivation, take her down, and imprison her in the Wannian Ice Realm of the Tianyi faction. Among them, I endured the pain of being soaked in cold ice for thousands of years and the pain of loneliness all day long, and if I survived a year later, it would be considered as paying off my sins!"
"what!"
(End of this chapter)
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