Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"How are you going to do it?"

Smiled and forgot to say a book, waving.

The kettle that had just been boiled on the stove next to it spontaneously flew over, the body tilted, and a steaming column of water in the spout drawn a semi-arc and poured into the two tea cups in front of it.

The bottom two cups of rice-sized tea grains were flushed with hot boiling water, and suddenly a circle of dark yellow appeared. The whole cup was dyed with a rich amber color.

"Yingding Meixi Tea? You are too cautious."

Eagle Wuji looked at the amber tea in the glass and was quite surprised. He immediately replied: "It is not difficult for you to kill a deity who has been destroyed. At least I have at least one One hundred ways to make Lin Beichen die quietly in Yunmeng City tonight. "

Forget about laughing and forgetting books.

His orange-like fingers gently tilted the table.

Two cups of amber tea, one of which flew in the air, and floated steadily to Ying Wuji in front of him.

"and then?"

He asked.

Ying Wuji held the tea cup and smiled, said: "Kill Lin Beichen, marry the left side, provoke the anger of the old guys, stir up the situation, and then touch the fish in muddy water, isn't it difficult? Are you not? I know, I am the best at doing this kind of thing. "

Laughing and forgetting to take the tea cup, sip it lightly, whispered, and couldn't help sighing: "The water of Yunmeng is a world. I didn't expect an ancient well in this rundown post to have such clean water quality.

"Don't take the time to play the dumb puzzle."

Ying Wuji was impatient and said: "Don't you think Lin Beichen should be damn?"

Xiao Wangshu drank all the tea and put down the cup, and slowly said: "Of course not ... Lin Beichen has a shallow eyelid, does not know how to do it, and he is unwilling to cooperate with us. Then he is dead and more valuable than living ... But, You made a big mistake. "

"What is wrong?"

Ying Wuji frowned.

Laughs and forgets the words one by one: "I reminded you that you should never underestimate any opponent."

"Hi, you said this."

Ying Wuji laughed confidently and said, "I didn't despise them, old smile, you know, it's been a long time, Ling Taixu these old guys, old bones are almost rusted, even if It is a group of phoenix gods. The gorgeous feathers of the past are almost gone. Zhantianhou is the only pillar, but now they have fallen. They only have to remember the past. Killing Lin Beichen is equivalent to hitting them. Even if we do n’t even deliberately tease us, the old guys will be excited like crazy dogs, and launch the most brutal revenge against all possible murderers ... "

Laughing and forgetting the book has a strange expression and asks: "Then do you think that among all possible murderers, the package does not include us?"

Eagle Wuji is right, "Of course not included."

"Why?"

Laughing and forgetting to ask.

"Does this need to be said?"

Ying Wuji drank the tea in the cup in one breath, and pushed the empty cup to laugh before writing, saying: "Because we used to be a fan of Zhan Tianhou, now he is the heir to his legacy, and this time in the cloud In Dream City, he also showed restraint and connivance to the little rabbit, and revealed any flaws. "

Laughed and forgot to say: "Legacy? Do you think that Chen Jinnan is really dead?"

Ying Wuji heard this sentence, his face changed abruptly, and he endured the fear in his heart, saying: "Old smile, did you ... did you find something?"

Xiao Wangshu shook his head and said, "No. It's just that I can't see Chen Jinnan's body in one day. I can't feel at ease in one day. This person is too scary."

Ying Wuji lowered his head and thought for a while, and said in a uncertain tone: "Well, if he didn't die, talking about the ancient and modern in Yunmeng City, he almost killed his baby son, and he didn't see him show up. "

"Be prepared for the worst in everything."

Xiao Wangshu made another two cups of tea, and gave Ying Wuji a cup, and then slowly said: "Returning to the previous topic, I can guarantee that if Lin Beichen died so silently, the old guys, We will definitely doubt us. The reason is simple. We are also beneficiaries. "

Eagle is silent and silent.

Xiao Wangshu smiled faintly and said, "So, eagle, this matter, you are not suitable, let me do it. Lin Beichen must die, but how to die, who is in his hands, what Time to die, we must pay attention to timing, careful planning, and interlocking to make Lin Beichen this dead chess come alive.

Hawk picked up the tea cup and swallowed it, saying, "Also, I just need the boy to die anyway."

Think of the words in the bamboo yard, the little **** who didn't know what to do, changed his curse, and Hawk wished to cramp it and smash corpses.

He was never a generous person.

"To be honest, if it is absolutely necessary, I really can't bear to shoot this little guy. After all, Lin Jinnan is kind to you and me, and he has only such a bloodline today, which is preserved."

Cang Beard Hao's smile and forget the book, his face is compassionate and authentic.

Ying Wuji sneered, "Send the little **** to see his dead ghost dad, and let them reunite with their father and son, just repaying Lin Jinnan's kindness.

After finishing the talk, he finished the third cup of tea, put on the hat, and walked out, saying, "Well, since you laughed and took the initiative to take this matter, I will do another one."

Body flashed.

Turned into a rainbow and disappeared in the direction of Yunmeng City.

Sitting at the same place with a smile and forgetting the book without raising his head, he poured himself a cup of tea.

But this time, he did not drink.

The orange-like fingers are gently placed on the outer edge of the tea cup, and the rare air system is running, and soon it sees a ray of amber tea mist filled up, getting thicker and thicker, and finally gradually The entire small outpost is shrouded in it.

Yunding Meixi Tea, one of the three **** teas of Beihai Empire.

It is not the best drink, nor the thirst quencher.

But it has a special place of tea fragrance, annihilating all the martial arts breath and martial arts traces' special effects. After the extinction, even if there are innate martial arts strongmen looking back with great magic power, it is impossible to find the slightest clue.

The robes of the forgotten book were fluttering, the figure was chic, and slowly walked out of the outpost filled with tea mist.

"Ten days later, it was the Tianjiao Exchange Tournament of the four leaders of Fengyuxing Province. Ha ha, the location of this exchange contest was chosen in Yunmeng City. It is a good choice. After all, there is a **** here. Dependents, ha ha ha! "

He smiled to himself.

After twenty breaths.

The tea mist covering the outpost dissipated.

The figure of laughing and forgetting the book disappeared.

The afternoon sun was still shining lazily on the ground, the shadow of the outpost was elongated, the wind passed through the lush foliage, the canopy was swinging, and it was like every day, as if nothing had happened.