Watching the Dawn

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After going to the restaurant, Lu Yuan chose a seat on the second floor by the window. This restaurant is transparent from north to south, with four windows opening wide. There are a total of eight tables placed on the second floor by the window. I don't know which one is the legendary "protagonist".

It is said that as long as you sit in the "protagonist's position", you will inevitably encounter all kinds of incredible adventures such as fighting and fighting, sister paper craftsmanship, second-generation pretending, chasing and killing along the street. Lu Yuan sat down for a long time. Except that his buttocks were a bit cold and Nanming was too noisy, there was nothing abnormal ... It seemed that he was sitting in the wrong position.

When several big men brought up a short tank of spirits, Lu Yuan could not wait to throw Nanming Lihuojian on his waist directly into it.

"Oye! Oye!" I saw that the sword jumped out of its sheath, and it was writhing happily in the wine, with great joy. After playing for a while, Nanming started to get rid of the fire. It rubbed against the edge of the cylinder as if it were a living creature. After a period of time, it imitated the sound of "Ohhahaha" as if it was laughing loudly. Immediately the sword body relaxed and lay lazily low in the tank, "squeaking" sucked, the spirit in the tank looked down on the water!

A circle of people watched the sword and drank around the wine tank, wondering.

Lu Yuan hid his forehead far away, only to feel that his head was as big as a fight! And that sword is completely crazy, and the more people, the more excited it is. At this time, I drank too much and began to sing a small song with the male duck's throat by pulling my neck. "Three circles on the left, three circles on the right, the neck is twisted, the **** is twisted ..."

Fortunately, in addition to monks, most people really can't hear it. Otherwise, **** be alive. But it was enough to watch a sword twist in the wine.

Lu Yuan looked at the window uninterestingly for a long while and suddenly clapped his hands. "Yes! What's wrong with my egg, this sword ... it's not mine! This sword destiny belongs to Yu Yingnan. I am such a golden, morally noble person, how can I stay by myself, I must find a chance Give her! Well, it ’s necessary, that ’s it! ”

Perhaps Lao Lu occasionally thinks about it. Who taught these songs? Certainly not me! This pot was thrown to Emei, I wo n’t carry it!

With a thought in mind, Lu Yuan finally got comfortable. He was confused by Nanming to eat, and he asked for a pot of rough tea to drink slowly, waiting for Nanming to play treasure.

At this time, the stair tapping sounded, and someone came upstairs again. Lu Yuan glanced at random, but did not see anyone, only to see a vermillion wine gourd coming up the stairs. It turned out to be a drunk Taoist, holding the wine gourd upstairs. Because the gourd was so big that he blocked him. It looks like the wine gourd is upstairs.

The drunken man came upstairs in a stunned manner, and at a glance saw a flying sword spreading in the tank. "Hehe ~ It seems that I have drunk too much today." He subconsciously rubbed his eyes and looked at them again--wine, sword, Huan'er, yes! And the sword seems to be familiar ...

"Nanming away from the fire? !!!"

"Gah!" Lu Yuan and Nanming Lihuo were both stiff together, and the two subconsciously denied in unison, "I am not / it is not Nanming Lihuo!"-Hidden in the box for hundreds of years, came to the big In Chengdu, the identity was recognized the first time I cramped. This kind of paragraph of "seeking a lady abroad on business trip and hitting the old king next door" means that the sense of sight is swollen! ? It's embarrassingly advanced cancer.

(BGM: La ~ la la ~ la ~ la la. I never expected.)

At this time, Lu Yuan had already recognized the identity of the person in front of him, but he gave up his plan to resolutely deny it. To say that people in the world who are most familiar with Nanming Lihuojian, there is no doubt that they belong to the Emei School. The person in front of him is a disciple of Renshou, who is a real eyebrow, and the disciple of Miao Yi is a drunken Taoist. The core figure of the Emei faction, how could he admit that Nanming Lihuojian was wrong.

Only Nanming Lihuo still insisted on the dead duck's beak, "You admit the wrong sword, I'm definitely not Nanming Lihuo." Nanming stood up in the wine, "Look, I'm just a normal, three on the street A bright silver sword with two grains of silver. Hiccup ~ Now I drink too much. You can call me drunk ... silver ... sword, huh, huh. "

Boss, where is that pit? I want to throw this sword in!

The drunken man's expression of constipation, holding the wine gourd somehow. Just as Lu Yuan recognized his identity, he also recognized Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan is embarrassed, he is also embarrassed. It stands to reason that Lu Yuan robbed Nanming Lihuojian, packed the treasures of Master Lianshan, and even sucked Zhu Mei's blood and was seriously injured! Such a person, in another way, the Emei faction had already called Ouba just to kill him.

But the problem is that Songshan was indeed Zhu Mei's unreasonable thing. He was a sinister villain in the whole thing! It was really the Emei faction that really broke the inside story. Secondly, Lu Yuan ’s identity as a banished immortal Luohan made all Buddhists on Emei ’s side choose to sit idly by. You have to know that Emei has been supported by the Buddha door, and the power of Emei is now two-thirds less; of course, the most important point is that the Emei faction has not done the "killing Huling" for more than ten years, and he has already burned his head. There is really no time to deal with a Luohan who has lost all his energy.

The immortal is different from the reincarnation of a monk. The monk chose to be reincarnated, his spiritual power can be brought to the next life, as long as the opportunity comes, he can be recovered, and then his strength surges instantly. But the immortality is different, declining everything is a punishment, and the degree of punishment varies. If Lu Yuan's punishment is to demean the world and strip off his spiritual power, then his spiritual power is completely lost. Apart from a little inexplicable magical power, in addition, there is no spiritual Luohan, it is not worthy of Emei too much attention.

"Ah! It turned out to be Emei who was drunk, long admired his name, and longed for his name." Lu Yuan suddenly became enthusiastic and pulled himself forward to hold the sleeve of the drunken man, and forcibly dragged him to the table. I personally ordered a table of meals, a few pots of good wine, and the whole world was crap.

The drunken people are not very good at dealing with people, they are prone to embarrassment, but they like to drink alcohol ... Then a few more pots of good wine fell down and began to talk to Lu Yuan as a brother. He also wanted to understand anyway. Is there anyone who likes to shake his face more than Jixian? It is rare that the Fairy Immortals give face this way. Our mortal must of course hold it, and it is better to take the opportunity to touch his bottom.

He didn't expect Lu Yuan to be far away from the image of "Arhat" in his mind-he didn't talk about drinking big meat and eating meat, there was no shelf at all! The whole child is straightforward. Speaking of Bai Guyi, Lu Yuan was talking about killing two people in love for ten years. Show it off. The drunk Taoist understood it as soon as he heard it, and it was totally both enemy and friend (Bai Guyi: chasing me thousands of miles away, his enemy and your friend!); When he mentioned Zhu Mei Lu Yuan, he broke the mouth and cursed, and the drunk Taoist pretended not to hear ... …

In short, "straight cool" is just two words-all written on Lu Yuan's face! Drinking is a big bite of a big bowl! Alcohol is character. This person can be paid!

This drink is so drunk that the Taoist is happy, the drink is refreshing, and the curse is refreshing! Especially scold Zhu Mei that little man! Two people and a sword, the three voices are scolded, cool! He even forgot to find Zhou Lang in Erweiju.

When the wine arrived, Lu Yuan took Nanming Lihuojian out and handed it to the drunken Taoist. "Drunk brother (the name after drinking too much), don't say anything! This sword belongs to you Emei? I heard it's quite important! You take it back, you will return to Zhao!"

"Hi ~~" The drunken man suddenly felt a toothache. Nanming was taken away by Lu Yuan from the Fire Sword, and the causality changed. It's not that Yu Yingnan hasn't come yet. Putting the sword back is done. Since this sword fell back once, the natural destiny has become different. It takes a few Emei gangsters to sit down and calculate again to determine what to do next. But this Lu Yuan handed over the sword directly, it was simply set him on fire! Besides, this is the first flying sword of Buddhism. Is it particularly precious? ! How can you say no if you don't want it?

He took a closer look at Lu Yuan's eyes and found that the words were still written-"straight cool"! The drunken Taoist was ashamed, and the gentleman's heart was used to measure the belly of the gentleman! People really want to return the sword, to settle this cause and effect. That's it. When the drunken man gritted his teeth, it was a big deal and I carried it!

Just when he wanted to take over, Nan Ming, who was being held, suddenly woke up. "Wait! I haven't promised it yet!" It twisted his head and said to Lu Yuan mournfully. "Hey, say a good quilt together, you are tired of playing and plan to give me away?"

"Nan Ming", Lu Yuan reluctantly said to the sword, "Go!"

Nanming Lihuojian's begging was useless at first glance, and immediately switched to anger mode. "I became like this, not all you taught! I thought people were a little white flower on the sky cliff, accompanied by two old bald donkeys spent countless lonely nights. As a result, you pollute people, do you still want to Responsible! "

"Nan Ming", Lu Yuan answered with a smile, "How far you can go, just roll me!"

"Okay! That's what you said! Don't blame me for your injustice!" Nanming Lihuo's "Cold" came out with a large white cold light, and numerous images appeared in the middle. "I happened to record some of you and Yuqing who are dogs and men ..."

"Keng!" The sword was quickly inserted back into the scabbard by Lu Yuan! Without a word, Lu Yuan shot four or five "silences" in succession. Looking at the drunk Taoist who was startled, Lu Yuan grinned awkwardly, "Hehe, it seems that I will use this sword for a while, come, continue to drink, continue to drink!"

The drunk Taoist also secretly relieved, and Lu Yuan wine to the glass to dry, both of them never mentioned the matter just now. Nanming Lihuo has become such a zombie. Maybe the swords of the Buddhist gates are so mean ... but what the sword said just now is "Yuqing, dogs and men". ! Even if you are Teacher Chen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I am not a computer repairer! I can't bear this thunder!

Master Yuqing is so violent, this must be pretended not to be heard ...

"Right," the drunken Taoist remembered another thing, and said it while taking advantage of Jiu Jin'er, "Look, your grievance with Zhu Mei Daoyou stems from a misunderstanding, is it also resolved?"

Lu Yuan put down his glass and straightened his face. "Drunk brother, you know what I say, for Zhu Mei, my answer is only six words!" Lu Yuan reached out and gestured a number "seven", saying one word at a time.

"See you once, fight once!"

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PS1: I don't know, why this volume is written as amused. Next, the sword fight in Ciyun Temple, the original plot is not very exciting, let's continue to tease the sword.

PS2: Seeking monthly tickets! If you do n’t ask for a monthly ticket, you wo n’t even be able to make a list. Lost adults, I also said that I want to compete for the classification of monthly ticket awards. (To be continued.)