Chapter 219 Concerns

Style: Fantasy Author: elytra fireflyWords: 3149Update Time: 24/01/11 20:43:49
Brothers Qilong and Qiliang are taking the ghost sect, and the spiritual disciples are on the way, looking for other people under their sect.

Suddenly, the sand beneath his feet shook slightly, the candlelight on the sand wall flickered on and off, and a faint roar came.

Qi Liang held the folding fan tightly with both hands and followed the sound to the entrance of a dark passage. Qi Long and others also hurried over.

He held a folding fan in his hand, pointed to the passage and said: "Qilong, the sound is coming from here. Judging from the situation, there should be a fierce battle going on."

Qilong listened to the noise coming from the passage and said anxiously: "I don't know if he is one of our people."

Because last time he was besieged by a swarm of crazy blood ants and many people were killed and injured, this made him act cautiously and not dare to lead them in to see what happened.

But it’s hard for him to go with Qiliang and the other two. If the crazy blood ants come back after they leave, then the Spirit Race and Ghost Sect disciples behind him will be in danger.

In fact, the Ghost Sect disciples behind him were fine, but he was just afraid that the Spirit Clan disciples wouldn't want to.

After all, he was leading not only the people from the Ghost Sect at the moment, but also more than a dozen disciples from the Spirit Clan. If they refused and Qilong took them by force, it would be bad if they lost their lives.

After thinking about it again and again, he still did not choose to leave directly, but his eyes were fixed on Qi Liang beside him, wanting to hear his opinion.

Qi Liang frowned, slightly confused: "Let's go over and take a look. If the people fighting at the end of the passage are disciples of our Ghost Sect or friends of the Spiritual Clan, we can come to the rescue then. "

The spiritual disciples present looked at each other and seemed to have seen something. They all nodded seriously. One of them came out and said: "Commander Qilong, we are not afraid of death. From the moment we decided to come here, we have done what we have done." The choice was made.”

"Although we don't know who is fighting at the front, we still have to go over and take a look. You can't worry too much because of us."

Another Spirit Clan disciple said: "Yes, Commander Qilong, everything you have done for us has been seen in our eyes and remembered in our hearts, so we must go and have a look."

After listening to their words, Qi Long's worries immediately dissipated. He raised his arms and said, "Okay! Qi Liang and I will open the way in front, the disciples from the Ghost Sect will follow, and the friends from the Spirit Clan will be in the middle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Liang stuffed the folding fan into the jade belt around his waist and said impatiently: "The battlefield is changing rapidly and is fleeting. Let's go Qi Long."

"Let's go!" Qilong said loudly, and then he and Qiliang entered the passage first.

As soon as they entered the passage, they felt gravel falling from the sand board above their heads, as if they were walking in a dense rainstorm.

But this did not stop them from moving forward. Instead, it encouraged them to move forward quickly, because each of them knew very well how fierce the battle ahead was.

The people involved in this fierce battle might be their fellow disciples, so they became even more anxious.

———

Zhufeng held the bamboo pole in one hand, and the animal meat on it was glistening with oil. He shook the wine pot in his palm with the other hand and asked with a smile: "Zi Yang, don't you really want a pot?"

Zi Yang swallowed the beast meat in his mouth, glanced at Pei Yuan and the others, and said, "If you drink too much wine, it will cause trouble, so I won't drink. You should go find Fei Jiu and Xian Qingyun."

Among their group, Pei Yuan and Jia Juesheng did not have the habit of drinking. Hua Yao was a girl who did not drink alcohol. However, Xiao Hai and Fei Xiaoyuan, because of him and Hua Yao, even though they thought in their hearts Neither of them would let me drink.

Therefore, among the people present, only Feijiu, Xian Qingyun, and Zhufeng liked drinking, so he would say this.

After hearing Zi Yang's words, Fei Jiu raised the wine bottle in his palm, laughed at Zhu Feng and said, "Zhu Feng, come on, come on, I won't come back until I'm drunk tonight, haha!"

Xian Qingyun, who was holding the animal meat in one hand and the wine bottle in the other, had a mouth full of animal oil. Sitting next to Feijiu, Xian Qingyun laughed and said, "Yes, Zhufeng. I used to see you wearing a wine bottle around your waist and drinking every day." , let me see how you drink today."

"Okay!" Zhufeng nodded and said with a smile, then stood up and came to the two of them.

Not long after Zhufeng passed by, Hua Yao, who was sitting on the left side of Zi Yang, chewed the meat and said, "You'd better drink some, so that you can have a good sleep."

After Hua Yao finished speaking, Pei Yuan, who was sitting on his right side, echoed: "Yes, you have too many things on your mind. Can you sleep without drinking some wine?"

After hearing what the two said, Jia Juesheng couldn't help but ask: "What's on your mind? What's on your mind? Is it about seizing the Divine Sword?"

In his mind, it was not difficult to seize the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand, so he didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, Zi Yang didn't think so.

"Uh..." Zi Yang recalled the embarrassing scene when he was drunk last time, and shook his head hurriedly: "It's not about the Excalibur, it's mainly because I can't stop drinking this wine, and I get drunk easily. "

Zhufeng waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Ziyang, I get drunk every day and fall asleep on the ground. I wake up the next day full of energy and won't delay things."

Ziyang didn't hide anything from them and said directly: "I'm afraid that I will do some ridiculous things when I'm drunk."

Hua Yao looked at the fire in front of her and said softly with some disgust: "You are a grown man who is afraid of this and that. What are you afraid of? What is there to be afraid of!"

When she said this, Ziyang's face turned a bit ugly. After all, being disgusted by her in front of so many people made him somewhat embarrassed.

Pei Yuan and others all smiled and ate the meat without saying a word.

Ziyang stared at her expressionlessly, as if to remind her to be careful and not to overreach.

Hua Yao rolled her eyes at him, without saving any face for him, and immediately said: "What are you looking at me for? If you have anything to say, just say it, I'm here to listen."

The two little guys, Xiaohai and Fei Xiaoyuan, first looked up at Ziyang, who had an unnatural look on his face, and then moved their eyes to Hua Yao, who was quite proud, and then lowered their heads and snickered.

Zi Yang smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Drinking too much wine is harmful to your health. I don't really like drinking."

Hua Yao blinked her beautiful eyes, turned to look at Zi Yang, and answered with a charming smile: "Which one wants you to drink more?"

Zi Yang frowned slightly, glared at her, and said, "You..."

"How about..." Hua Yao stretched out her jade hand to Zhufeng and said boldly: "Come on, throw me a bottle of wine."

Zhufeng glanced at Ziyang and saw that he was silent, so he immediately took out a jug of wine from his Lingxuan bag and threw it to Hua Yao.

She took the wine bottle, stared at Ziyang who was sulking, and said with a smile: "I'll drink with you, do you want to drink?"

"You?" Zi Yang's face changed slightly and he said slightly dissatisfied: "Why do you, a girl, drink?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the wine bottle from her hand, but she dodged it.

Zi Yang said with a slight tone: "Give me the jug, you can't drink, I won't allow you to drink!"

She stood up and walked a few steps quickly, looked back at Zi Yang, leaned forward slightly, and said provocatively: "Who are you? You are a coward who is afraid of this and that. I don't want you to control me. You don't want me to drink, but I want to drink." !”

After saying that, she uncorked the wine bottle, took a sip, and then ran away with the wine bottle.

Zi Yang looked at her retreating figure and immediately stood up and shouted to her: "Hey! Come back!"

He shouted several times, but the girl didn't reply to him, didn't stop, and ran forward on her own.

Zi Yang glared at Zhufeng who was sitting on the sand and said with dissatisfaction: "It's all your fault, why did you give her wine!"

Zhufeng said with an innocent face: "I... you didn't speak just now, I thought you agreed."

Jia Juesheng immediately said: "Zi Yang, I think you should go after him and take a look."

Zi Yang planted the bamboo pole in his hand on the sand, sighed helplessly, and then chased in the direction Hua Yao was walking.

Pei Yuan and Jia Juesheng glanced at Zhufeng intentionally or unintentionally, but didn't say anything.

Zhufeng spread his hands and said, "You really can't blame me for this. If you do, blame Ziyang for not being able to control her."

He dared to say this, naturally because Ziyang was far away, otherwise, he would not have dared to say such things.

———

Zi Yang chased him along the dark passage, with some alcohol smell floating in the air, but there was no trace of Hua Yao until he walked out of the passage, when someone suddenly hugged his neck from behind.

He looked at the wine bottle hanging on his chest and said coldly: "Have you had enough?"

Hua Yao rested her pointed chin on his shoulder and said softly, "I'm waiting for you. If you don't come out to accompany me, how can I drink alone?"

After saying that, she raised the jug, brought the mouth of the jug close to Zi Yang's mouth, and said, "Here, take a sip."

Zi Yang whispered dissatisfiedly: "Drinking will ruin things, I don't want to drink."

She said softly and displeasedly: "It's a mistake, it's a mistake, you know it's a mistake. Since you don't drink, then I will drink it myself."

She was about to let go of Zi Yang, but he reached out and grabbed the wine bottle, saying reluctantly: "I'll drink."

"That's right, come on." She put the spout of the wine bottle to his mouth again and said, "Drink quickly."

Although Ziyang didn't want to drink, he didn't want her to finish the wine alone. He had to drink more so that she could drink less.

Huayao only let him take a few sips, then immediately took the wine bottle away and drank it himself.

Ziyang felt very sad when he saw her like this, so he asked, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Just tell me if you have anything, and don't hurt yourself like this, okay?"

boom!

The jug fell to the ground and leaned to the side, with only a few drops of wine flowing out of the mouth of the jug.

She opened her arms and hugged Ziyang's lower back tightly, leaning her face against his heart, and said worriedly: "Ziyang, I'm really afraid of losing you."

Zi Yang gently patted her jade back and comforted her: "Don't say stupid things, I will not leave you, and you will not lose me."

Hua Yao looked at him with tears in her eyes and said softly: "Zi Yang, if one day you know that I have deceived you, will you choose to forgive me?"

Zi Yang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said gently: "As long as you obey me, I will forgive you."

Her beautiful eyes opened slightly, her worries turned into joy in an instant, and she asked excitedly: "Really?"

He gently scratched her nose with his fingers and said with a serious smile: "When have I ever lied to you? As long as it's not something harmful to nature, I won't blame you."

"Zi Yang, you are so kind to me!" Hua Yao buried Yuyan in his arms, feeling his heartbeat and the temperature of his whole body, with a charming smile on her fair and tender face.