The large garden outside the main hall of Youhuang Palace.
The snow in the Demon Realm is wrapped in raindrops, thin and slanting in the wind.
In the pavilion under the moonlight, he was casually wearing thin clothes and leading four monks with figures comparable to male models to drink and have fun.
The teasing voices of the five of them were not lowered at all, even if Shu Yuan and the three Ye brothers were standing at the entrance of the garden, they could hear them very clearly.
Ye Jian clicked his tongue twice, "The saint is having a great time..."
Before he could finish his words, he caught the glance from his master.
He silently changed his words: "It's quite, quite gorgeous..."
Shu Yuan stood in the wind and snow, looking calmly at whatever was ahead of him.
Ye Jian couldn't help but asked Ye Bing in a low voice: "My Lord, what's going on?"
Ever since the Lord lost a fight with the Saint, he has become A little weird.
In the past, if anyone deceived the Lord, he would definitely get his capital back with interest.
But now, the Lord not only helps the saint to fight against Prince Wan, but also stands in the wind and snow to watch the saint have fun.
On the high rockery on the other side of the garden, Baichuan Menghu looked at the pavilion in shock.
He turned to look at the smug Wuya beside him, "Have you lived enough?"
If the saint came back and saw this scene, she would definitely tear him apart.
Wuya crossed his arms and smiled calmly, "You think I can't see the devil prince's little thoughts?"
"Those eyes want to stick to the saint's body, I just want to Let him see this scene with his own eyes and then give up!"
Baichuan Menghu scratched his head, "That is the flash of stars among the strong."
The corner of Wuya's mouth twitched. : "We cherish each other."
Baichuan Menghu: "It's all the same. Besides, how can you be sure that the Demon Prince will give up after seeing this scene? After all, there are outrageous rumors about the saint flying all over the sky." < /p>
Wuya turned sideways and stretched out three fingers.
"What a proud and arrogant man like Shu Yuan hates most is a woman who has no opinion, no brains, and no credibility."
"So I taught the little girl Let’s wait and see the saint’s three new words.”
The two of them looked into the pavilion together.
A male cultivator with a beauty mark raised the wine glass in his hand and slowly handed it to anyone.
"Holy Girl, you said you would give each of the four of us a piece of high-grade Kunjing, so don't lie."
He held his chin up casually, his face flushed with a drunken red.
"Okay."
The four of them immediately showed joy, and one of them immediately drew out his sword and smiled at him with a charming smile:
"Saintess , I will dance with you for fun, you have to give me an extra piece."
That man.The man performed several sets of sword moves in the snow, looking back to wait for any comments.
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Random smile: "Really?"
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"Really! I will dance for you now."
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On the rockery, Wuya said proudly: " How about this, are these three pieces ruthless? Those who are not afraid of it are 'ok', those who worship blindly are 'very powerful', and those who have no IQ are 'really'?"
"Just rely on it. This brainless three-piece suit will definitely defeat Shu Yuan!"
Baichuan Menghu trembled all over, "Where did you find these four top quality ones?"
"They are all my brothers. I gave each of them ten yuan of high-quality Kunjing."
"Ten yuan??" Baichuan Menghu said repeatedly, "I can't tell you are so rich." < /p>
"I have no money, but my dad is rich. Have you seen the wine pot in the pavilion? It's a treasure that my dad has treasured for many years!"
"And that tablecloth, it's me The high-end mountain demon skin that dad put on display in the study is just right on the table!"
Baichuan Menghu raised his hand and held his head, asking him to turn his head to look at the pavilion.
"Shu Yuan has passed."
"What?"
In the wind and snow, Shu Yuan walked slowly under the moonlight and snow in the garden. Slowly walked to the pavilion.
The four men were forced out of the pavilion by the three Ye brothers and sisters.
Shu Yuan sat down at the stone table opposite Anyi and looked at Anyi with his deep eyes:
"I have something to tell you. Let them go and be quiet."
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Zhiyi: "Okay."
When the four people outside the pavilion heard this, they could only bow to Zuiyi and leave.
The three Ye brothers and sisters also walked out of the pavilion and stood guard in the distance.
Shu Yuan slowly took off his cloak and put it on any body.
"Huyanluo Liuguang has been staying outside Youhuang Palace and has been in frequent contact with various aristocratic families."
After a pause, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "But I have already Send someone to contact those aristocratic families before him, so he won't let him mess around."
He picked up the wine glass and said, "It's amazing."
Shu Yuan was slightly startled when he heard her. With such a straightforward compliment, his eyes couldn't help but stop on Ran Ran's pink lips for a few seconds, and his eyes darkened.
"I have a lot of good people here who can lend you to participate in the Demon Martial Arts Competition."
He tilted his head and looked at him.
"Really?"
The wine on the table exudes an alluring aroma, as if just a few sniffs are enough.To make people intoxicated.
"As long as you agree to one condition, you can use my resources as you wish."
He paused and offered an attractive condition.
"After the devil's martial arts competition is over, you have to go to a place with me, and you are not allowed to bring any subordinates."
He emphasized: "It's just you and me."
Any: "Really?"