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Postscript 5(2/3)

Mo Zhengdong shook his head and chuckled: "It's indeed useful."

...

The two sat in the pavilion and chatted, and during the period, Hulu made arguing with wine and made arguing six times.

On the seventh time, the road reminded:

"Master, uncle, today is the day when the ceremony begins, so I can't drink it anymore."

The journey is the hardest to reminisce about the two peak masters.

He is the only one who is working on the entire eighth peak, and he is doing any hard and tiring work.

Fortunately, I don’t have to go to the first peak to get beaten.

It's also a great blessing in disgrace.

"Are you still drinking?" Fairy Chenxi fell beside the pavilion, a little surprised.

"Rare guest." Jiu Zhongtian was shocked.

Then he handed out the wine gourd.

"Men and women will not be able to get along with each other." Fairy Chenxi pushed away the wine gourd, took out the wine glass and said:

"Put into the cup."

On the road side: "..."

After three cups, Fairy Chenxi remembered the purpose of her trip:

"Today's ceremony is also the day of the wedding. You must not have forgotten it, right?"

"No, I didn't drink much." Mo Zhengdong shook his head.

He looked calm and seemed to have to sit here because of his lack of experience.

"Then don't you go back to change your clothes? The ceremony begins, and the head teacher and senior brother will say a few words. The wedding begins at night, and now it's going to be dark." Fairy Chenxi turned to look at Jiu Zhongtian and said curiously:

"Miaoyue's wedding, aren't you afraid that she will take care of you at the Eighth Peak?"

I sobered up for a moment when I was drunk.

Not long after, I watched the three peak masters heading to the ninth peak.

Finally free.

...

...

As the sun sets, the sunset stretches out the figure.

Kunlun, which was not originally lively, was coming and going.

Someone flew to Kunlun Hall with his sword at high altitude.

There are also strong men who step on the spirit beast mount and stay quietly above the Kunlun Hall.

Juexian, Daluo, and semi-saint all stood quietly in their own position.

The demon clan, the dragon clan, the heavenly phoenix clan, the earthly qilin clan, the earthly demon clan, the Ba kingdom ghost clan, the heavenly human clan, the giant spirit clan, the Lingshan witch clan, and the major wilderness forces are all on the scene.

Most of the strong men in the Great Wilderness also stay here.

He came for the wedding of the teacher of the Heavenly Lord, and also for Emperor Xihe.

Today, Emperor Xihe will have a short-term preaching, which is rare in history and once in a thousand years.

Old Wine Inn.

Jiang Lan is waiting for someone here.

The senior sister said she wanted to take Ao Man and the others in, and it was more lively.

Especially Dan's son likes to play with others.

So I came here to wait for the Eighth Prince and the others.

"Heavenly preached, can you hurry up?" the Eighth Prince urged.

"I'm preparing wine, you don't have to prepare anything, it's going to be soon." The boy looked for a reason.

"I have also prepared a bunch of wild game, why don't you say?" The eighth prince disdained and said:

"Since you chased your Tianyu Feng Clan, you have not been very diligent in doing things.

What is the meaning between men and women? Isn’t it more interesting to start a business and make money?”

"The stupid dragon, Hongya is the most important thing." The boy responded:

"If you say I, just say me, don't deal with Hongya."

Ao Man: "You idiot."

Boy: "You are idiot."

"It's already packed up." Hongya interrupted them, and the things were packed up in an orderly manner by her.

I checked left and right, but no important things were left behind.

Can set off.

"Actually, it's time." Yunxiao Tianren walked out of the room and said to the busy people.

When he came down, he gave a greeting to Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan nodded in response.

The Saint Yunxiao also wants to go there, and he dare not be late, and he will not be the last one to arrive.

If you think the time is right, it will pass.

The eighth prince and the young man shut up instantly, and they did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the saint.

Jiang Lan looked at these two people and felt that they were very quiet when they saw some seniors.

After Yunxiao Tianren left, he said softly:

"Be ready, let's go."

"The head teacher preaches you so positively, why do you feel frowning when you teach you things?" Ao Longyu turned his head and looked at the Eighth Prince and others behind him.

"That's right, my brother and the little brother are rebellious and can beat people.

We, the Qilin tribe, won’t be like this.” Yan Xiyun nodded.

Bang!

The scabbard was thrown directly on Yan Xiyun's face and everyone flew out.

Domestic violence? Jiang Lan thought to himself.

But it doesn't count if you haven't gotten married yet.

"To add, I'll stop fighting anymore, it's this stupid dragon that remains unchanged." The boy explained.

"The Eighth Prince's strength has also become lighter, and in fact it just flew out, not like before." Hongya observed and said.

The eighth prince looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, gracefully with sorrow: "Times change and everything changes. I thought that in this vast earth, I would never change forever.

Now it seems that under the pressure of my sister, I still failed to stick to my true intentions."

Bang!

"Can you still hurry up?" Ao Longyu kicked Ao Man.

Ao Man left in disappointment.

Jiang Lan walked at the end and looked at these people.

In the setting sun, they were running, laughing and laughing.

Yan Xiyun was also pulled up. She touched her face and hid from the Eighth Prince from afar. She came up from time to time to talk, and then retreated.

Everything fell in Jiang Lan's eyes, and it was relatively calm.

The Eighth Prince and his wife have a long youth, and Jiang Lan should have it in the past.

However, in the process of cultivating immortals, you always have to pay something.

Gradually, he no longer had this kind of youth.

But he has good luck and has other happiness.

At this time, a hand touched his fingers and clasped his ten fingers tightly.

"Junior brother, there are many people in Kunlun today. Please hold me well and don't lose it." Ao Longyu looked up at Jiang Lan and said softly.

Dan's son was taken away by Yan Xiyun, so they didn't have to pay much attention.

Jiang Lan held Xiaoyu's hand slightly and nodded: "Senior sister, don't run around."

"Yes." Ao Longyu said with a heavy emphasis:
To be continued...
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