How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 67 Nine States Alliance

Chapter 67 Kyushu Alliance

Murong Jingyan took Xiaoer's menu, saying that it was a menu, more like a piece of dried fish skin.

There is no writing on the fish skin, it is full of crooked lines, drawing various fish, and the key directions are all different.

"West"

Murong Jingyan turned the fish skin several times, but she didn't understand the design logic of the menu.

The point is, I don't like fish either. . .

Seeing that Murong Jingyan hadn't uttered a word for a long time, Zhu Huan'an shook his head and raised his hand to take the fish skin over, casually pointed to a few ghost symbols, and returned the fish skin to Xiao Er.

"Okay, this guest officer's eyes are really vicious, wait a moment, both of you!"

Seeing Murong Jing's incredible face, Zhu Huan'an leaned back in the chair and explained:

"This Liangdie Bay seems to be quiet and peaceful, but in fact it is a mixed bag. There are too many gossips like this menu. If you are seen as a baby if you have no business, you will be killed and deceived."

"The shopkeeper here looks submissive, but he is a genuine heavenly monk."

Murong Jingyan was startled, but she really didn't see it.

After all, the Tianfeng I met before wanted to write the word "master" on his face. The propriety of the shopkeeper just now was so considerate, but Zhu Huan'an took a look and subdued him. He was actually Tianfeng?

As expected of Zhongzhou
Not even a fish seller should be underestimated.

I don't know if this table is special. Before the diners around had served their food, Xiao Er ran over with the hot steamed fish first.

No one objected to this, after all, the surrounding monks also heard Zhu Huan'an's words.

Dare to mention the word "Emperor" in the Zhongzhou territory, it must be a ruthless character, no one would be so idle looking for trouble.

Lifting the mask slightly, revealing thin lips, Murong Jingyan hesitated for a moment and picked up a piece of fish.

These fish are similar to those on Earth, the difference is that the flesh of the fish has a light color, some are blue silk, some are crimson, Murong Jingyan can't stop after just a few bites.

This directly cured his terminal illness of not liking fish!
Because the fish meat after the entrance is full of fruity fragrance, the fishy smell of the fish meat is eliminated, leaving only fresh and sweet, which can't be stopped at all!
After talking about the chopsticks for a long time, Murong Jingyan looked up and found that Zhu Huan'an hadn't touched the chopsticks yet.

At this moment, Zhu Huan'an was looking at the water, with the wind blowing across his eyebrows, and he was pursing his lips thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Murong Jingyan also put down her chopsticks and asked:
"Brother, is there something on your mind?"

Zhu Huanan shifted his gaze, and shook his head after seeing the fish on the table: "What nonsense, why don't you eat it?"

"Really not?"

Murong Jingyan followed his gaze to look at the river, the shadow of the moon was dancing, the waves of the water were quiet, and in the gradually enveloping mist, she actually saw a little bit of light flickering.

"It's the cold butterfly."

Zhu Huan'an looked softly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are lucky. It has been so many times, and it is also the first time I have seen Handie."

Jiang Feng fished for the fire, and the heavy snow made no sound.

As the voice fell, countless fluorescent lights rose from the water surface, intertwined and danced on the river surface, reflecting the water surface like stars.

It is really a star falling on earth.

The diners of Guandie Tower also walked to the mast one after another, watching the beautiful scenery and toasting.

"When the cold butterflies come out, everything is born."

"Today is a beautiful day, and I must wish Xiongtai a high school in Japan."

"Where is there, my virtuous brother will be able to achieve a great achievement, and it will be just around the corner."

Listening to the words around her, Murong Jingyan picked up the wine gourd that Zhu Huan'an put on the table, and filled the cup for Zhu Huan'an:

"Although I don't know why my brother is so sad, but since I saw this rare spectacle, I think it will get better and better in the future."

Zhu Huan'an smiled, raised his wine glass and stood up.

"What I think, you don't understand."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp, with a disappointed look on his face, and said to himself, "I don't understand either."

While everyone in the Butterfly Tower congratulated each other, the most pleasant surprise was someone else.

"Brother Yuan! Look at this, it's full of cold butterflies."

The two literati happened to be walking by the river, and they were dumbfounded when they saw the beautiful scenery in front of them.

"That's right, Handie Linjiang, whom we don't meet once a year, was actually bumped into by us."

"Hurry up, Brother Yuan is a great talent, why don't you use this beautiful scenery to write a quatrain!"

"Ah, my poetry is always critical."

Just when the two were tugging, they suddenly felt something was wrong, as if the sound of the water wave had changed.

When they turned their heads again, they found several huge shadows approaching rapidly in the mist surrounded by cold butterflies.

"Ugh!"

The two threw themselves to the side, barely avoiding being crushed into a pulp. The two who survived the catastrophe were about to start cursing their mothers, but immediately shut their mouths.

There are three huge boats docked at Liangdie Bay.

Looking at each other, they couldn't care less about saving face, and immediately ran towards the fishing town in a scrambling manner.

In just a moment, nearly a hundred figures jumped into the shoal from the boat. They were all agile people. These people wore bright yellow corsets, completely ignored the countless eyes on the shore, and walked straight to the shore and lined up in two rows.

Then another eight or nine figures jumped down from the boat, but they stepped on the water with their toes and flew ashore, also standing silently.

Standing beside Zhu Huan'an, Murong Jingyan was obviously shocked by the inexplicable appearance of the three huge ships.

Compared with this little wreck, my own little boat is like a toothpick versus a wooden stick.

Someone started whispering:
"What are the origins of these people? The water in Liangdie Bay is shallow and slow, how dare they dock the giant ship?"

"I don't know, it's also the first time I've seen this battle."

"The few people who came out from behind are probably all Tianfeng, which big sect's battle is this?"

Hearing this, Murong Jingyan was startled, the monks in the whole Yazhou probably can't use both hands, this small Liangdie Bay, can be ten days in the blink of an eye?

Murong Jingyan seemed to understand why he would say that it is extremely difficult to win the Duotian Lord in Zhongzhou, who took down the Yazhou Weidao Department without any surprises.

A state doesn't have as much knowledge as this village, how can it compare.

Murong Jingyan turned her head, only to see Zhu Huan'an squinting her golden eyes, her expression was a little dignified at the moment, subconsciously swaying while holding the wine glass.

"Brother, do you know the origins of these people?"

Zhu Huan'an nodded: "Although the flag is not hung, but within three thousand miles of my abandoned sword villa, apart from the royal family and the Secretary of Defense, dare to have such a battle."

"That's the only one."

Looking up to drink, Zhu Huan'an leaned on the mast with one hand, showing a meaningful smile:

"Kyushu League."

When Murong Jingyan heard the words, she immediately looked again.

This is the Kyushu League?

The Kyushu League that forced the demon saint to Yazhou and escaped by feigning death?
Speaking of which, I still have a copy of their secret books with me.
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"Master."

"We have arrived."

On the huge boat in the middle, an old man in gray robe bowed towards the stern of the boat with a restrained spirit.

Beside the old man stood more than a dozen warriors, surrounded by a piece of red cloth on the deck. The red cloth seemed to be covered with some huge object, and the wooden sedan chair had already supported it underneath.

"Noisy."

A weary sound sounded from the stern of the empty ship.

A figure stands alone under the butterfly shadow.

This person is also wearing a bright yellow robe, but it is loose and loose, and a blue belt around his waist makes him look even more tall and straight, but...
His voice was young, but his temples had white hair early on, like dark clouds and snow falling, which looked very strange.

"It's also the first time I've seen the cold butterfly resting on the river, it's so beautiful."

"Why don't you allow me to reward you for a while?"

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