Royal Road Qingtian

Gu Luoyan tries to supplement all the relevant details of the score and lyrics in order to achieve perfection.

Then I started to supplement the accompaniment instruments; the atmosphere of such a song is only accompanied by a guitar, which is far from enough!

"The name of this song should be called 'Blood-Stained Charm'. Unexpectedly, this lazy-looking kid actually has such a heroic and exciting feeling in his bones. For this song, it should be clear!"

Gu Luoyan was busy until Dongfang Guangliang finally finalized a draft.

"It should be almost there, but... Zuo Xiaoduo should have a more complete score... I can't wait, I hope I can see the original manuscript!"

...

early morning.

Zuo Xiaoduo covered his head and got up to pee.

"Oh...it's okay, it's okay, I want to quit drinking, I must quit drinking, and I will never touch alcohol again in this life!"

It seems that tens of thousands of villains are fighting in the head, in addition to being dizzy and foggy, it is also accompanied by bursts of tearing pain...

There is also a stomach that seems to be tossing up and down.

From time to time, there is a greasy feeling of rushing upwards...

Zuo Xiaoduo endured himself, stood in front of the toilet, and the urine that had been accumulated for a long time was shooting and was not finished, and his mouth suddenly seemed to open the gates of the Yangtze River, pouring thousands of miles...

"Ugh~~~~~"

The fire was fired from top to bottom at the same time, the scene was extremely spectacular, and the bottom of the feet was directly swept by the violent water flow, devastated everywhere!

After a long while, Zuo Xiaoduo stumbled out, stuck his head under the faucet, had a good flush, then stuffed the faucet into his mouth, flushed, and then ran into the toilet again, with a splash Another vomit...

After repeating this for several rounds, it seemed that his stomach was emptied, and then he collapsed on the sofa weakly.

"Quit drinking... I must quit drinking... I must quit drinking, I must!"

Zuo Xiaoduo would vent more air and take in less air, and he would have no master, it was not much better than a puddle of mud.

"snort!"

Wu Yuting put a pot of soup on the table: "Drink this soup quickly. If you don't know how to drink, don't drink it. I think you still vomit too little! Your father fought with others all those years, and I..."

"Ahem." Zuo Changlu swayed out of the bedroom: "Who told you to drink so much alcohol? Drink less alcohol in the future!"

"Yes, yes, I will resolutely not touch this thing in the future, it's too fucking uncomfortable!"

Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the pot, tons, tons, tons, a pot of hot and sticky rice soup poured into his stomach.

Not long after a pot of rice soup entered my stomach, I felt a soothing burning sensation in my stomach, and I felt much better immediately.

"Fool!"

Zuo Changlu frowned: "Why don't you use your Yanyang Scripture? Even if you will be drunk in the end, how can you last for a while? Drink and eat first, and you will never get drunk, you know? After being force-fed, won’t you use urine to escape, and go to the toilet to pick it up and it’ll be gone..."

"It's just... too little drunk."

Zuo Changlu hated iron for being weak, and taught his own trick of "not getting drunk".

Wu Yuting threw a bowl full of porridge over in a hurry: "Can you teach me something better? Go and drink your porridge!"

As soon as Zuo Changlu reached out to take it, he spun along with the trend and easily dissipated the oncoming force, but he didn't let go of it. He smiled and said, "Okay..."

Zuo Xiaonian walked out of the room, and said with a dark face: "Dog! How did you come back last night? Do you remember?"

Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively hesitated, shrank his head and said: "I don't remember, it's true... I don't remember, how did I come back?"

"Then do you remember what you did last night?"

"What did you do?"

Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively felt bad: "Your words..."

"You held a concert by yourself last night, wriggling on stage, was it enjoyable?"

On Zuo Xiaonian's pretty face, the words "You are very dangerous" appeared.

Panic flashed across Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes: "You, you, you..."

"Last night, I was so happy watching you sing, dance, and twist, and finally I carried you back. You really enjoyed your little wine.

It's a pleasure to drink, it's high enough to drink..."

Zuo Xiaonian's small canine teeth slowly showed, and he gritted his teeth: "Yes, dog, you really have a lot of cards!"

"over!"

Zuo Xiaoduo only had time to flash this word in his mind, his body had already reacted instinctively, he jumped forward, stuck out his tongue and shook his head and tail: "Wow, am I heavy?"

"puff……"

Zuo Xiaonian suddenly burst into laughter, although she tried her best to keep her face straight, she couldn't hold it back, and said angrily, "Get out of the way! I want to eat!"

Zuo Xiaoduo felt relieved, well, it seems that the situation is not serious, there is room for maneuver...

Of course he wouldn't just get out of the way, instead, with a playful smile, he supported Zuo Xiaonian to the seat, and jumped up: "I'll bring you some porridge...hehehehe..."

Wu Yuting said worriedly: "Nian'er, this man, once he makes a mistake, especially for the first time, he must use the most severe means to stop him completely and completely by deterring him! Just do it Once and for all, no future troubles, but if you can't do it well...I want you to hold it up high and let it go lightly...that's asking for trouble, and there will be endless troubles!"

Zuo Xiaoduo, who came with porridge, was stunned: "Mom! Am I your son or your son-in-law? Are you such a mother?"

Wu Yuting glanced sideways: "You are my son and my son-in-law, what's the matter, don't you agree?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was elated after hearing the words: "Submit, submit! I'm your son-in-law, I won't be your son anymore, okay."

Zuo Xiaonian immediately lay down on the table and hid her face, her face was so red that it burned...

Ding dong.

Zuo Xiaoduo's cell phone rang suddenly, and a message was sent.

"A man values ​​loyalty, and a promise weighs a thousand catties; Ling Xiaohan with a sword, draws his sword in the middle of July!"

This is an unknown number.

Zuo Xiaoduo's butt bounced off the chair: "Dad, I'm going to school now."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed out the door with a whoosh.

Wu Yuting warned Zuo Xiaonian: "Nian'er, you have to be careful, this kid is so let go, you have to hold it in your hands as much as possible, it's your own!"

Zuo Xiaonian smiled quietly, and said: "Mom, that message is a poem, very masculine, it doesn't look like it was sent by a girl, I will naturally understand the difference."

Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes.

What the fuck did you teach? Are you really a son-in-law? !

That's my son!

...

Zuo Xiaoduo went out and immediately replied with a message, which was also a poem.

"The heroes of the Central Plains are all in Phoenix City; hehehehehe, hehehehehe."

send.

there.

Fang Yinuo was immediately fascinated when he saw the information.

"I'm stupid! He didn't want to take risks, but asked me to see him..."

While thinking about it, he sighed with a bit of a toothache.

This guy seems to be tougher than himself, but the situation is stronger than others, so he just surrenders...

"Okay, let's go."

So I sent a message: "People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, the Erzhong Gate is to the right, please turn around."

Zuo Xiaoduo replied: "Ouke Oukeou, three rivers flow in spring; the beautiful woman should be safe and help you to grow old."

"Paralysis! Threatening me again!"

Fang Yinuo put away his phone and went out immediately.

Sighing all the way.

This is so...

I've sent so many messages, why don't I just call and explain...

Speechless!

...

Zuo Xiaoduo and Fang Yinuo met in an unusually secret place.

"Any news?"

"Yes."

"Tell me."

"I went to a meeting last night to discuss plans."

"Huh? How was the plan discussed? Tell me in detail, without missing a single word. You must not miss the expression when someone speaks."

"..."

Fang Yinuo was dumbfounded, no wonder he had to call and say, this request is simply—very left-handed!

"Last night, the envoy of the Witch League in Phoenix, who presided over the overall situation, invited us all to go to a meeting, and we went together..."

"Wait, what is the specific identity of that messenger in Phoenix City? What does it look like?"

"This... the envoy has been hiding his appearance, how can he see what he looks like, and he doesn't know his public identity..."

"Then what do I need you for?"

"..."

Fang Yinuo thought about it, and rolled his eyes: "The style of the star envoy has always been like this. Of course, he must keep it secret from outsiders, but even more so from his own people. It is basically impossible to reveal it. I can't help it."

"Forget it, you can continue to talk about the content of this meeting."

"It's still just a preliminary decision on the manpower for the action. The reason why we say it is preliminary is to let everyone have a little success. It will be basically finalized at the next gathering. I estimate that it may not be until the final moment when the Phoenix Soul soars to the sky. Only then can the case be truly settled.”

"Well, how many people can be determined now, I want to know the exact number of people, you don't even know this?"

"I have already inquired clearly about this. The high-end combat power includes two Huayuns, and the old man is one of them... In addition, there are eleven baby transformations and twenty Danyuan. All members will go into battle, no matter the cost, regardless of casualties!"

"So little manpower? What are you kidding?"

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes widened: "Just so few people want to accomplish that big thing?"

Fang Yinuo couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the words.

Is this manpower still low?

But thinking of the meaning of Zuo Xiaoduo's words, suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

‘Could it be that the Phoenix City has assembled enough combat power to deal with the power of the Wumeng, and there is even a disparity in strength! ? '

If this is the case, wouldn't it be true that if I act rashly on my side, I will really be in danger of death?

Fortunately, fortunately... fortunately, I defected and defected to Master Xiaoduo...

Fang Yinuo was overjoyed.

"The star envoy you mentioned, won't he make a move? Since he is the leader of one party and the one who presides over the overall situation, his strength is not trivial, right?"

Recalling Fang Yinuo's introduction, Zuo Xiaoduo keenly discovered the problem, and asked about it.

"Star envoys generally coordinate the overall situation and never intervene in frontal battles."

Fang Yinuo said: "At least in the missions I have participated in for so many years, I have rarely seen star envoys take action."

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded noncommittally.