"What are you talking about? You're drunk!"
The alcohol numbed the brain and the tongue. Shui Miaomiao didn't even hear a word of the muffled voice. She tried to push Gong Ge away, but Gong Ge grabbed her hand. The soft touch and the desire for possession suddenly expanded. Swapping out a bit of clarity but obviously not much.
Gongge wrapped his hands around Shui Miaomiao's hand, and even kneaded it once or twice. In Shui Miaomiao's surprised eyes, he rested his pious head on it and said, "I know Miaomiao, the extraordinary one, will soar to the nine heavens. I don’t ask for much, I just want to be like them and be a lover for the rest of my life..."
Damn it! Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened, wondering if she was the drunk one, or they? lover? What nonsense is this! Well, I shouldn't have made random jokes about ethics and led Gongge, a good young man, astray.
"You, you, let me go first." The shocked Shui Miaomiao stumbled, trying to regain control of his hand.
"No." Gong Ge refused cleanly, rubbed Shui Miaomiao's hand, and said unquestionable words, "You have to promise me."
The heartfelt discomfort made Shui Miaomiao's hair stand on end, and her hands were already running spiritual energy subconsciously, but she didn't want to make trouble on the last night and shouted again seriously, "Gongge, you are drunk, let me go.".
There was a figure who was faster than Shui Miaomiao. He rushed from behind. He was as strong as a cheetah. He grabbed Gong Ge and punched him in the face. "Didn't you hear her when she told you to let go!"
Gong Ge fell to the ground, shaking the mountain.
Nosebleeds streaked across his eyes, and Shui Miaomiao felt a thump in her heart. She looked again and saw that it was Mu Cang. He was already on top of Gong Ge, punching him mercilessly.
This one must be drunk too.
Shui Miaomiao tried to pull Mu Cang up, but Gong Ge, who had been beaten, recovered and kicked Mu Cang away.
"No." Shui Miaomiao didn't have time to dissuade anyone. Mu Cang got up and threw himself at Gong Ge again. The two started fighting. Fortunately, they were both drunk and rolling around on the ground with fists and feet. Even though they didn't use any magic, they still had the wind with their fists. Shui Miaomiao had nowhere to stay and couldn't get close, so she had to step over the two of them to find foreign aid.
"Lan, Lan Jixuan." The words suddenly stopped on his lips. Shui Miaomiao stepped out and nervously held the door frame and stood there.
When Jiuchengqiu pulled out the broken heart at some point, the sharp sword blade was pressed against Lan Jixuan's neck, "Lan family." The plain and toneless tone was drunkenly vague, but it sounded like the sound of stormy waves crashing on the shore. It's so dull that people are surprised, and they don't know what kind of rough waves are hidden underneath.
Shui Miaomiao's heart suddenly rose to her throat, but Lan Jixuan, who was pointed at with a sword, looked at Jiu Chou calmly and calmly, "Brother Jiu Chou, what does this mean? I have always been a member of the Lan family."
Jiuchengqiu also looked very drunk. He paused for a long time before he realized what was happening. He murmured with a self-deprecating smile, "Yes, it's always been the case. I'm actually drinking with the Lan family."
Shui Miaomiao secretly approached quietly, but Lan Jixuan looked over and signaled not to interfere. He had also been trying to figure out the reason for Jiucheng Qiu's intentional or unintentional hatred towards him.
Please! Shui Miaomiao stared at Lan Jixuan in a frantic manner, "Are you too drunk? The sword on your neck is an edged sword, not a toy!" Lan Jixuan insisted on this.
Shui Miaomiao looked around at the messy scene. For a moment, she really wanted to give up, but she couldn't. She could only stare at Jiuzhongqiu without blinking for fear that he would be irrational.
"You Lan family are so powerful, you can decide life or death with just one mouthful." The sarcasm in Jiuzhong's hatred was full of malice, but Lan Jixuan was indifferent. He had heard this kind of talk a lot since he was a child.
The Lan family records everything, regardless of good or evil, just to leave some records for future generations.
It's just that there are some evil people who always want to abandon the whole people and make trouble for the people in the world, so the Lan family will speak out and say a word of justice, and the world is always ignorant to think that what they do can be flawless and will start after the Lan family exposes it. He became angry from shame, but have they been wronged so far?
Ninefold Vengeance, this name doesn't sound real at first sight, is it because of this that you have a grudge against the Lan family? That was also his elder's own fault. Lan Jixuan was a little disappointed. He was not interested in listening to this ordinary reason.
Pressing the fan on top of the long sword, Lan Jixuan said coldly, "You are so lucky to have this life, to have Xianyan Immortal as your teacher and to be engaged to Miaomiao, which is something that even ordinary people can't ask for. Yes, why bother dwelling on the past and be careful about getting yourself involved, even Xianyan Immortal Master cannot make my Lan family turn right and wrong."
"It's ridiculous, who is confusing right and wrong!"
Lan Jixuan's self-righteous attitude made the drunk Nine-fold Vengeance feel even more angry and angry, and asked angrily, "Didn't the Lan family never miss it?"
After a moment of hesitation, Lan Jixuan clenched the folding fan and spoke firmly as if to say to himself, "Never." As soon as he said the words, Lan Jixuan knocked the sword out of Jiuzhongqiu's hand.
The sword fell out of his hand. The drunk Nine-fold Chou was not surprised. He leaned crookedly, scorning Lan Jixuan with a mocking look. The drunk Nine-fold Chou seemed to be able to capture the details better. The moment of hesitation was also hesitation, and He saw it clearly.
Lan Jixuan always defends the Lan family unswervingly, but in his heart he is entangled in every possible way to hide it. The Lan family is indeed a bunch of sanctimonious people!
"You don't have to worry. The Lan family won't apologize, and they don't expect the world to apologize. Blood debts must be paid with blood. That's the best way to get both ways." After saying Ninefold Revenge, he fell to the ground and fainted completely.
What kind of wine is this today? It is so powerful.
Shui Miaomiao felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't know that there was so much hatred in the heart of Ninefold Enmity. She had never resolved any of it. What she suppressed was only the knife, but Xuan'er laid out everything. , there is no good solution at all.
In the future, they had to avoid contact with Lan Jixuan, the ninth level enemy. Shui Miaomiao turned her head suddenly and hurriedly avoided Lan Jixuan's inquiring eyes.
"Miaomiao?"
Shui Miaomiao silently rolled her eyes at herself, regretting that she had taken such a drastic action. Lan Jixuan had recalled that something was wrong. If the Nine-fold Vengeance had only hatred towards the Lan family, there were several times when he would have quietly killed him to put his mind at ease. No matter what, Miaomiao would not let an enemy stay by her side without telling her, unless she thought the matter would be alleviated.
But the last words of Ninefold Vengeance seemed calm, but they were more certain and sadder than the strong arguments of all the unwilling people he had ever seen. The hatred did not show the overwhelming feeling, but every word was filled with endless oppression, wasn't it? Only to the Lan family, but more to the entire world of gods and demons.
Lan Jixuan's heart trembled as he stared at Shui Miaomiao. Jiuchengqiang's initial affection for Shui Miaomiao may have come from this. Shui Miaomiao has never had a sense of belonging to the world of gods and demons. She really doesn't deserve to live in the world of gods and demons. people.
Shui Miaomiao stared at the pattern on the wall, and said helplessly under Lan Jixuan's gaze, "He's drunk and talking nonsense. He won't hurt you, at least not now." Shui Miaomiao said the last sentence to herself She was not confident in what she said. She clenched her fists and felt helpless, fearing that she would have to take back those words she said on the bridge. It would be difficult to express her thoughts about the Nine-fold Revenge, if she hadn't been drunk today.
It is not yet known whether the Nine-fold Vengeance can restore Xuan'er, but Xuan'er can easily arouse the hatred of the Nine-fold Vengeance and keep brewing it, but Xuan'er doesn't know yet that she is already 'certain of victory'.
And Shui Miaomiao saw it, and she knew that she couldn't let Xuan'er and Jiuchengqiu continue to follow the 'knife' to find the so-called truth, not for the engagement. She just couldn't watch Xuaner and Jiuchengqiu destroy themselves and hurt others. Has.
