Lin Du held the collars of Ni Jinxuan and Yan Qing who were about to rush forward, one in each hand, "What are you doing up here? We're going down now."
Yan Qing didn't understand, but he chose to obey.
"It has to be Senior Brother. When he ran out, everyone was almost in trouble. He even had a gap of three levels, and he ran out directly, faster than the explosion of Tianleizi..." Yan Qing clicked his tongue in amazement.
There are other benefits to being tall, at least having long hands.
Mo Lin's spiritual bones have been damaged and his cultivation has stagnated over the years. Because he has been repairing the bones, his already tall height has become taller.
At this moment, he gave the flower in his hand to Xia Wu, and the two of them went down together to receive the reward.
"Now, junior sister, you can stop blowing up the stove. The bamboo forest in the back mountain will be cut down these days."
Lin Du heard these words in the midst of the commotion and barely missed the flowers and fruits thrown down from the pavilions and pavilions on both sides.
She raised her head and looked at the sky. No matter how gorgeous the background was, no matter how fragrant the summer flowers and fruits were, they could not resist the steely breath.
Tired.
But obviously the onlookers did not hear this. They all thought that the tall and handsome young man picked the flower for the beautiful female nun, and they became even more noisy for a while.
Countless flowers fell on the two of them, and some people shouted that they were a perfect match for each other.
Today is a day of indulgence. After exchanging rewards, the five of them went up to the Xiangman Tower.
The waiter said that there is plum wine today, it is the right time to try something fresh, it is a gift.
Ni Jinxuan's eyes lit up.
Except for Mo Lin, no one in the group had ever drank.
The fruit wine was sweet and soft in the mouth, and a group of people drank it as if it were a drink. Still thinking it was not enough, one person asked for a jar.
Halfway through the meal, the children felt a little drunk. Listening to the singing and dancing coming from across the street, Yan Qing tapped the wine bowl with chopsticks and hummed along. There were already two blushes on his face, and he squinted. Close your eyes and chant the lyrics.
Ni Jinxuan's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred with drunkenness, "Little uncle, why...you seem to have become two..."
"It's great. I have two junior uncles. One cooks for me and the other gives me speech books..."
Lin Du, who only retained a little bit of drunkenness, had long since dissipated it with his spiritual power:...
Even Xia Tianwu was a little drunk. He poured another glass of wine into his mouth to calm down his shock. Then he started talking more. First he talked about his alchemy and the exploded stove, then he talked about the bamboo in the back mountain and the wheat in the field, and then Start firing indiscriminately.
"Senior brother, your bones haven't healed yet. You've been thinking about sword practice all day long. I have to help you set your bones every now and then. It's very tiring. I'm a hundred years old, can you be more mature?"
"He also said that I want more bamboo, but your own bones are just like the bamboo you dug out from the back mountain, and may not be as strong as other people's bamboo."
Mo Lin:......
He sincerely admitted his mistake and refused to change it, "I know, I will swing my sword less often."
"And little uncle, do you know how many white hairs are hidden in your bun? If you practice less and sleep more, you won't be so kidney-deficient."
Lin Du nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know, go to sleep."
"And you! Yan Qing, you practice every day until you can't lift your hands, and you don't even look at your muscles when they're damaged. Why, do you think you're so capable if you hold on? Don't you have an ancestor in your family who showed his sage by reading? How come you don't know that going too far is not enough? principle."
Yan Qing shouted loudly, "What's wrong with me, a scholar, holding a knife? A scholar's hand can also hold a knife! He can strike with iron!"
"I am a man who stands between heaven and earth! I should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements!"
As he said this, he was about to step on the stool to draw his sword, but Lin Du quickly raised his hand to hold it down.
Yan Qing saw Lin Du's face and suddenly cried out, "Little uncle! The year you left, I really practiced my footwork, really, but why can't I catch up? .”
Lin Du: ...This is all a mess.
A little fruit wine was not enough to make Mo Lin drunk. He glanced at his junior uncle helplessly and said, "I've drunk too much."
"Take it home, you can't just sleep here."
Lin Du carried Ni Jinxuan on his back and held up Xia Wu, who was still walking unsteadily, with one hand. Over there, Mo Lin forcibly restrained Yan Qing, who insisted on dancing the sword in the street, and returned to the sect gate with great effort.
The night wind blew away the breath of the world, leaving it behind everyone.
The only two who were awake among the five were covered with people, especially Lin Du and Ni Jinxuan, who insisted on dragging one of their two junior uncles away. The three of them caused a mess of seven or eight people.
The technique that Lin Du practices is a heaven-level technique unique to the pure ice spirit root. Not only does he have spiritual power, but his whole body body temperature is extremely low.
Xia Tianwu, who couldn't control his strange fire because of drinking, hugged her arm and refused to let go, shouting, "I found it, I found a way. Junior uncle, let's use this thing to make an alchemy furnace."
Lin Du: ...Thank you for the invitation, but I still can’t.
In the midst of chaos, the mountain wind at night blew a faint scent of blood from the Supreme Sect.
Lin Du narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the person who had also just returned to the mountain gate.
Hou Cang's white clothes have turned into blood clothes, and even the ice face has blood marks from the monster's claws. Even in such an embarrassing situation, he is as calm as if the injury is not on him.
He was clearly injured to the point that he couldn't even fly the last few steps.
Hou Cang glanced coldly at the children who were making a fuss.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, he only feels noisy.
Feng Yi quickly rushed over to rescue Lin Du, who was about to be torn in half by two people. By the way, he saw Hou Cang, who was slowly moving back.
She put it bluntly, "You can't even condense a bit of spiritual power and you are still trying to be brave. If you can't hold on, there won't be anyone around you. Will asking for help from others affect your practice of ruthlessness?"
Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, "Really? I thought Uncle Hou Cang didn't need help."
Lin Du then stabbed, "I thought the blood on Senior Hou Cang's body was mainly for modeling purposes."
Hou Cang, who leaves bloody footprints step by step:...
Feng Yi sighed, stopped looking at Hou Cang, and decided to rescue his youngest but most reliable junior sister first. He picked up Jinxuan and took her back to sleep, and notified Jiang Liang.
At this moment, Xia Tian was sober and didn't recognize anyone. Lin Du's cultivation was not as high as hers, so he couldn't forcefully pour spiritual power into her to relieve her hangover.
Mo Lin finally grabbed Xia Wu's wrist and sent the spiritual energy in. Fortunately, the two of them had relied on spiritual energy to detoxify before, and the meridians did not reject it. After a few movements of spiritual energy, they were able to relieve the alcohol.
After all, Jiang Liang may not be happy to come out, but even if he comes out, Xia Tian Wu will help to speak.
Xia Tianwu didn't react much after she woke up, but Mo Lin let go first and told her the current situation.
Hou Cang still maintained that icy face, but after all, he thanked Xia Tianwu when he came to check his pulse.
"Fortunately, it's not a serious injury. It's just that too much demonic energy suppressed the absorption of spiritual power in the Dantian. The main reason is external injuries."
Lin Du glanced at Hou Cang unexpectedly when he heard this. She had gone there that day to inform Lin Tuan that the origin of the demonic energy might be increasing.
Did Hou Cang hear it, so he went to kill the evil demon?
