"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and everyone present was frightened.
Shangguan Pineapple fell to the ground with his skull twisted, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
"Pah!" Shangguan Hamigua, whose face was still stained with mud, clapped his hands twice, then looked at Lin Xiaolu in front of him, his chin raised high.
"Lin Xiaolu, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are so cool and you have become so strong."
Lin Xiaolu shrugged, turned to look at Tan Songlei and others and smiled:
"It's getting late. Let's go to Emei together. My sister has prepared a dinner for you all."
After speaking, he put down the Shangguan pomegranate in his hand and greeted:
"Butterfly, cantaloupe, let's go together."
"Hmph~" The two girls who had been hammered crossed their arms and raised their heads at the same time.
At night, Emei, Qingluan Hall
There were more than a dozen small tea tables and the candlelight hall was full of guests. Elders and heads from Kunlun, Shushan, Nanjiang, and Emei all gathered together, making it extremely lively.
At this moment, Tan Songlei, Chen Nianyun, and Ah Yi were chattering next to each other, chatting about sword cultivation methods while eating.
Zhou Li and Shangguan Boluo, two people whose skulls had not recovered yet, hugged each other, cried, and talked to each other. Because they all had similar experiences, they seemed to feel sympathy for each other for a while.
Tang Yuan sat alone at the table, and no one dared to approach.
Shangguan Shiliu was peeling prawns for Lin Xiaolu leisurely, while Ling Wei looked confused. She didn't know who this beautiful girl with a lower level of cultivation than herself was, actually taking her job.
Song Tianhu's whole body had been wrapped up into a white rice dumpling, with only a pair of eyes exposed. Shangguan Hamigua, who had a blood feud with her, was laughing at her.
For a while, everyone in the lively hall was playing their own thing, and it was very noisy inside and outside. It was not until a long time later, after drinking for three rounds, that Xiao Yuer learned what her senior sister taught her before and wanted everyone to have a drink together. , but before she even raised her hand... they started arguing again.
"Lin Xiaolu, don't say I don't give you face, I'm going to fight Song Tianhu now!"
"Well, Shangguan, Head Song is like this now. You would be taking advantage of someone else's danger by sparring with her now."
"Nonsense, I'm a devil. How can I not take advantage of others' danger? Song, do you dare to challenge me to a duel!"
"I'm afraid of you! Junior brother, help me up, I'm going to kill this little dwarf."
"Sister, please calm down. You were no match for her in your heyday, let alone what you are like now."
"Stop talking nonsense and help me up!"
Everyone in the field was confused by the domineering Song Tianhu and the petty and stingy Shangguan Hamigua.
Are these two women suffering from some serious illness?
One takes advantage of others' danger, and the other is really that stubborn?
Lin Xiaolu was a little confused when he saw this scene. In fact, he had just noticed that Shangguan Hamigua saw that Song Tianhu was bandaged and unable to move, and then he screamed in front of her, and then she became anxious.
So it’s not just men who have this kind of thing where their brain gets hot and they lose their mind, sometimes women also have it.
At this moment, he looked at the two people who were about to challenge each other outside the palace. He sighed helplessly and asked Shangguan Shiliu beside him:
"Huadie, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your sister is still so straightforward. How big of a feud does she have with Head Song?"
"Humph, the feud between them is over."
Shangguan Pomegranate said while peeling the prawns:
"Kunlun and Nanjiang are next to each other. One is the first sect of the righteous way, and the other is the Shenzhou Demonic Way. Since my grandfather's generation, the two sides have disliked each other. My father's generation has been a little better, and the relationship with the leader Zhou Mo is also the enemy. Friend, now that we are with my sister, our relationship is no longer good."
She said leisurely:
"You don't understand, Lu Zaizi. In terms of height, Song Tianhu is the tallest among the female cultivators in China. She is taller than Quanzhen Ouyang Ruixue. So she is the tallest, and my sister is naturally the shortest. Therefore, they are destined to In the duel, since one of them became the head of Kunlun and the other became the leader of the Demonic Path, they were destined to be lifelong enemies."
After saying that, Pomegranate peeled off a shrimp and stuffed it into Lin Xiaolu's mouth, smiling and comforting:
"Don't worry, my sister just wants to take advantage of the time when Head Song is injured to be angry with her. I don't want to really kill her. After all, although my sister is a little stronger than her, her strength is really limited, but my sister has always been Even she can't be compared with her. The last time they met, Head Song laughed at my sister for being short and flat, saying that his head was bigger than my sister's. Don't you think that's irritating? And that's not the most irritating thing. The most annoying thing is that what she said is actually the truth!"
Lin Xiaolu:......
Ling Wei on the side was stunned.
The youngest in the hall, she looked at the crowd and felt a little confused for a moment.
She didn't understand why the heads, sect masters, and bosses of Sinan Continent seemed to be acting strangely.
They don't seem to be... particularly smart, and they are probably about the same as me, although their strength seems to be very strong, far exceeding that of other continents.
And what is the situation with this sister named Shangguan Shiliu? Her cultivation level seems to be lower than mine, but everyone here seems to respect her. Even the head Xiao Yuer seems to like her very much. After seeing her, he A pomegranate sister shouted in one mouthful.
Sure enough, the world of immortality is not respected by strength, but by human nature?
In the field, everyone continued to chat among themselves. Lin Xiaolu paid no attention to it and quietly enjoyed Shangguan Shiliu's shrimp peeling service.
At this moment, Shangguan Hamigua and Song Tianhu were already fighting outside the palace. From time to time, laughter and roars of gnashing of teeth could be heard, which made all the men break into cold sweats.
Listening to the sounds that sounded like a blood feud, Shangguan Pineapple patted Zhou Li's thigh and sighed:
"Brother Zhou, it would be great if my sister died in the hands of your senior sister. I would be willing to live ten years in exchange for it."
Zhou Li also looked sad and sighed:
"Brother Pineapple, I actually have the same wish as you. We brothers have really suffered over the years."
The two even shed tears when they talked about the emotional part, and finally cried while hugging each other. Their cries were touching and deeply affectionate, which gave Chen Nianyun and Tan Songlei who were not far away from the scene, goosebumps.
This weird dinner lasted until late at night, and the bosses and bosses began to disperse one by one. Among them, Shangguan Hamigua, who defeated Song Tianhu so much that he was so angry that he vomited blood, was in a good mood, and Lin Lin was laughing. Xiaolu took his brother, sister and others to their residence.
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"Brother Lu, my sister and I always mentioned you after you disappeared. They miss you, especially, ah!"
"What a fool, who missed him! If you are blind, don't talk nonsense! Go and pick up your shoes every day!"
Under the bright moonlight, Lin Xiaolu couldn't laugh or cry as he watched Shangguan Pineapple pick up the embroidered shoes, his face full of helplessness.
Behind him, Shangguan Hamiguo had one bare foot and folded his arms. He snorted arrogantly: "My sister and I were so happy after you disappeared. We sang every day to celebrate. I didn't expect you to be alive now. God is really blind, isn’t he sister?”
"No, I miss Lu Zaizi very much, but sister, you miss her too, right? I remember you were crying at the time."
"Yes! I was so happy that I cried with joy! Lin Xiaolu, are you angry? Oh, you are so stupid, you probably don't even understand the meaning of this idiom, right? Hahahahaha~"
Lin Xiaolu: "Ah, yes, yes, I don't understand."
Under the moonlight, in the quiet mountain path, two sisters, one tall and one short, older and younger, stood side by side.
After ridiculing Lin Xiaolu, Shangguan Hamigua finally regained some decency. She thought for a moment, then folded her arms and asked Lin Xiaolu:
"I heard that you know everything about the death of your Empress of the Tang Dynasty?"
Hearing this question, Shangguan Shiliu also looked at Lin Xiaolu, his quiet eyes reflecting the beautiful night.
