I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

At the beginning of the dinner, Wei Tong still looked like a spirited guy. In order to avoid contact with beautiful women as much as possible, he could only drink with Han Xu non-stop.

But who is Han Xu? He is the number one in Wangcheng's dandies, and he can't see Wei Tong's carelessness.

So, he drank one cup after another with Wei Tong very understandingly.

Generally speaking, Han Xu and others would not use spiritual power to force out the alcohol when drinking with others. In addition, he was fast on the face, so Wei Tong could see it.

In this way, Wei Tong naturally couldn't use his spiritual power to force out the strength of the wine, so he drank with Han Xu with all his momentum.

After three rounds of drinking, Wei Tong's temperament of not admitting defeat in cultivation was fully displayed. He knew that he was not as good as Han Xu in terms of strength, so he planned to be better than Han Xu in terms of drinking capacity.

In any case, he used to look down on Han Xu in every aspect. If he is inferior to Han Xu in every aspect now, where will he lose face?

Han Xu, who has been a man for two generations, is familiar with various routines on the wine table. In addition, he himself is also an alcohol test. In time, he simply competes in drinking capacity, and how many people are his opponents.

So, an hour later, Wei Tong got down on the ground, lying directly under the table in a very embarrassed state.

"You guys take good care of him." Han Xu said to Lian Xing.

"Mr. Han, your friend is already drunk. Look, he can't do anything tonight. The sisters of the slave family will take good care of him. How about letting Xing'er take good care of you tonight?" Lian Xing looked tenderly. Looking at Han Xu, a pair of watery eyes seemed to be dripping water. She bent down slightly, completely letting you pick and choose, showing her most moving side in front of Han Xu.

She is so confident in herself that no man can refuse.

But Han Xu just said politely: "Miss Lian Xing has a heart, but I want to rest by myself."

Hearing Han Xu's refusal, Lian Xing did not show disappointment, but said aggrievedly: "Is Xing'er really inferior to Yiyi in the eyes of Mr. Han? Don't worry, Mr. Han, Xing'er will have nothing against Mr. Han." Request, just to be able to serve for one night and be satisfied.”

"Xing'er will definitely satisfy Young Master."

After finishing speaking, Lian Xing looked at Han Xu with full expectation. To be honest, Han Xu was very tempted when he saw Lian Xing's appearance, especially after drinking, his little heart was beating non-stop.

But unfortunately, Han Xu is not a man dominated by his lower body. He stood up and said, "You are indeed not as good as Yiyi."

After finishing speaking, she left alone, Lian Xing bit her lips tightly until her lips turned white, and her face was blue and white, very embarrassing.

Han Xu's words were like a knife piercing her heart. She had already begged so basely, but what she got was still a cold rejection, which undoubtedly threw her self-esteem on the ground and rubbed it hard.

She even heard the sisters jeering forbearance behind her.

Han Xu didn't care what Lian Xing thought. After he left the private room, he went to the suite on the top floor. Although he didn't come to Fengxuan Pavilion for a long time, there was still a room reserved for him.

Han Xu had a purpose in bringing Wei Tong to Fengxuan Pavilion.

After he locked the door, he used his spiritual power to force out the alcohol, and he returned to a state of full sobriety. Then he set up a restriction in the room, and the supernatural cannot enter.

Then, he lay on the bed, covered with consciousness, and waited patiently.

If he comes today, even if he is right, Sister E will definitely report to the forces behind him, and through Zhang Jaw, Han Xu has already learned that the shadow behind Fengxuan Pavilion is controlling, and he wants to use Sister E to find the place where Zhuangcheng lives place.

However, before Sister E left, Han Xu suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking very hurried, and then disappeared into the room in a flash.

Before a stick of incense, in Weiyang Palace.

Although Emperor Wu was critically ill and Han Luoling temporarily took over the government, she still lived in Weiyang Palace.

In the middle of the night, Han Luoling sat by the window sill, thinking about something quietly. Qing'er and Yingying lived in the room next to her, so it was convenient to take care of her.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, they found that Han Luoling was not as cold and aloof as they had imagined.

Han Luoling liked the two of them very much. In their free time, the three of them would chat together. They didn't have the airs of a noble concubine at all. Instead, they were like a sister next door. Han Luoling also told Qing'er and Yingying about Han Xu's many embarrassing things when they were young, which also made them Learned a more real side of Han Xu.

And Han Luoling is very fond of joking. She even asked Qing'er and Yingying when they would give birth to Han Xu's child. She was clearly not a few years older than the two, but she often put on a disrespectful look, which amused Qing'er. He Yingying also often blushed.

After getting along for a few days, Qing'er and Yingying also treated Han Luoling like a sister.

Tonight's Weiyang Palace is no different from usual, Qing'er and Yingying have just finished washing and getting ready for bed.

But at this moment, the sound of sword energy piercing the air came from outside.

Qing'er and Yingying were startled, and immediately came to Han Luoling's gate.

I saw Jiang Yang stepping on the black sword floating in mid-air, and sword qi lingered around him. Those sword qi kept decreasing, as if being shot by some hidden weapon, but Qing'er and Yingying couldn't see it at all. clear.

"There are assassins." Qing'er whispered.

Han Luoling also sensed movement outside, and walked out of the room.

"Miss." Qing'er and Yingying quickly stood beside Han Luoling, "You should go in first."

Now that the assassin has come here, it means that the Tiance Army and Xuanyiwei outside have been dealt with.

"This time the assassin is very strong."

The one who can make Jiang Yang make a move must be extraordinary.

Jiang Yang saw Han Luoling come out, the black sword flew out from under his feet, a sword energy spread, and there were fragmentary collision sounds in the air.

Then Jiang Yang said to the darkness in the distance: "You and I will go up and fight."

At this moment, Qing'er and Yingying saw a black shadow leaping into the air outside the wall, and Jiang Yang said, "I will leave the concubine Ling to you."

After finishing speaking, he also stepped on the black sword and flew up. The battle between the extraordinary spread widely. This is the palace, and the assassin didn't want to make too much noise to attract other extraordinary.

After the two extraordinary masters left, Qing'er and Yingying took out their weapons and were always on guard.

Qing'er sat cross-legged on the ground, put the guqin on her knees, pressed her fingers lightly on the strings, and could release wind blades at any time.

Yingying took out the pair of sabers close to her body, took a defensive posture, and stood by Qing'er's side.

Suddenly, a strong murderous aura came from the forest ahead, and at the same time, countless hidden weapons shot out like a torrential rain.

"Here we come!" Qing'er waved the strings with both hands quickly, shooting out wind blades one after another, as if spreading a huge light net in front, blocking all the hidden weapons that came.

"Qing'er, take care of Miss." Yingying confessed, and then rushed out into the woods with two knives in her hands. At the same time, a crimson air flow rose from her body, which directly activated the power of Suzaku's blood. .

In the originally dark forest, flames suddenly burst out, and then there were muffled groans one after another, and the sound of bodies falling to the ground.

Yingying, who opened the blood of Suzaku, has directly reached the ninth rank, and with the extraordinary spirit treasure in her hand, even a master of the ninth rank can fight.

After a while ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the surroundings became quiet, and just when the two thought the battle should end, Jiang Yang fell from the air like a meteorite, directly smashing a deep hole in front of Qing'er.

Qing'er looked over in horror, only to see that Jiang Yang was covered in blood, and he was seriously injured.

Then, a figure descended from midair, and at the same time, there was an unparalleled oppressive force.

"I didn't expect the two little girls beside Han Xu to have such cultivation."

After seeing this person clearly, Qing'er's face turned pale, because she knew this person, Tang Liang, one of the top ten Yamas of the Tang Sect.

Tang Liang ignored Qing'er and Yingying, because in his eyes, they were no different from ants.

He looked at Han Luoling and said, "Concubine Ling, let me personally send you on your way."

A steel needle appeared in his hand, with just a slight wave of his hand, this steel needle could penetrate several meters of steel, and of course it could easily penetrate Han Luoling's head.

But at this moment, a bright sword light lit up, and Qing'er resisted Tang Liang's imposing pressure, and pulled out the sword Han Xu gave her.