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Chapter 167

The boat rowed leisurely towards the center of the lake. After Murong Fu left with Dongfang Muxue, he leisurely arrived at the lake and launched the boat, without any fear of being caught up.

Not wanting to be exposed doesn't mean being afraid of being exposed, it's just that you don't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

I'm really in a hurry, I'll kill the Baling Gang directly!

As long as it is not discovered by players at night, it will be fine.

There are many small islands in Dongting Lake, forming a frontline fortress like a portal. In normal times, it is also a transit market and tourist attraction.

After visiting a few small islands, it got dark, so I had to visit again on the second day. By the third day, I had roughly visited the outer islands.

Liquor Island!

It was named because there was a wine house on the island opened by Zuo Boyan, the god of wine. It was called so many times that everyone called it that.

Although Dionysus died early two years ago, his excellent craftsmanship has been passed down.

Zuo Shi, as the daughter of the God of Bacchus, not only inherited her father's winemaking skills, but also introduced new wines. When drinking, she has a daughter's gentleness and tenderness, instead of being as straightforward and strong as before, which made many people think of her.

It was unbearable for a while.

Therefore, the new wine was renamed "Qingxiquan", which means that it can slide into your mouth like clear spring water without worrying about being unable to bear it.

Of course, this wine has a lot of stamina, and you won’t notice it when you drink it. If you drink too much without paying attention, you will have to fall asleep for several hours. And the most popular thing about this wine is that it makes you feel refreshed and refreshed after you wake up.

It feels like taking a bath in a hot spring without the headache caused by other strong drinks.

So, one can imagine how popular this wine is.

After all, many people drink. On the one hand, the taste of wine is important. On the other hand, they also need the feeling of forgetting everything after getting drunk.

Lang Fanyun is a sincere lover of this wine. He sits by the window, alone on the second floor of Guanyuan Building. From here, his eyes can directly forget the "House of Dionysus" and the vast lake in the distance.

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Since the death of his beloved wife Ji Xixi, he has never drawn a sword. He is like an alcoholic all day long. At first, he brewed wine by himself? Then he just came to this restaurant to drink wine? As the top master of the "Wrathful Dragon Gang", he has extremely high

Reimbursement amount.

But the "clear stream spring" is not included in the reimbursement, because this "Bacchus" was personally invited back from the capital by the old gang leader. He lives here as a guest and can leave at any time.

Moreover, making wine is not easy. There are so many people in the gang. If everyone comes to pay the bills, the amount of wine brewed every day will not be enough for this group of drunkards to share!

And Dionysus has no source of cash at any time? He has to find helpers to get whatever he lacks, and he has to fill in as many procedures as he needs every day! Over time, it will become a troublesome thing.

Because drinking in the Bacchanalia is all about "paying and paying for goods"? It's first come, first served.

Only Lang Fanyun is an exception!

After Zuo Shi inherited his father's wine shop, he would leave a large jar of good wine for him every day without taking any money.

This is the greatest respect for him who has guarded the Nujiao Gang for many years and prevented foreign enemies from committing minor crimes.

This Guanyuan Building can be regarded as a partner with the Dionysian House.

Since the opening of the island and the popularity of Qingquan Wine, Zuo Shi has been really busy every day. Most of the time, she doesn't sell wine in person, and she doesn't have the time, so the restaurant sends people to pick it up on time every day. This saves this time.

The woman sells wine every day and is busy running back and forth.

There are now a large number of guests on the second floor, and all other seats are full. Only the special seat under the third window, specially reserved for "Lang Fanyun" every day, has three seats.

The bold ones came over, but after being given a cold look by Lang Fanyun, they lost the courage to sit down and left without daring to say a word.

"There happens to be an empty seat over there. What a coincidence. It's by the window. Let's go over there."

Murong Fu took the woman's hand and walked quickly over there.

At this time, he felt like he was jockeying for a seat. After all, in this kind of place, you must sit on the first come first, and if you are later, you will have to stand in line.

Dongfang Muxue's face was slightly red at the moment, and she could barely accept being held by a man in front of others. This feeling made her feel extremely complicated. Fortunately, she looked like someone else, so she reluctantly resisted throwing her hand away.

The urge to open.

Before Murong Fu could get close, an invisible pressure hit him, and he was immediately startled.

This feeling... made him feel both familiar and strange at the same time.

Yes, this should be the effect of being suppressed by spiritual power!

At present, he has not fought against a mental master yet, so he can only rely on intuition to guess.

This kind of pressure seems to have substance, just like a person looking down from dozens of floors high and his legs are too weak to dare to take a step.

Spiritual power is released!

Murong Fu was not familiar with the mastery of mental power, so he could handle it while inside his body. He only needed to focus on a certain place, and the focused body part seemed to gain bonus evolution.

During the previous interrogation, with the help of the contact between the hands and the opponent's body, coupled with the direct gaze of the eyes, and the deterrent and persuasive effect of the title, the desired result was barely achieved. But how to really apply it is still unclear.

You can only rely on intuition to explore!

The spiritual power greeted him...

Because Murong Fu was walking in front, Dongfang Muxue, who was following behind, was unaware of all this.

Lang Fanyun's bored face was slightly stunned. He withdrew his mental energy and looked at a man and a woman walking over and sitting in the empty seats opposite. The man just looked like an ordinary scholar, with an unremarkable appearance.

Then he said calmly: "Brother, you don't know how dangerous it was just now. If I had evil intentions, I'm afraid you would be an idiot by now."

"ah!"

Murong Fu made a sound in astonishment, with a surprised expression on his face.

Was it so dangerous just now? I had no idea!

Cold sweat dripped down my forehead unconsciously.

He looked over and saw that the man in front of him had a sallow complexion and looked like he had drank too much and lacked sleep. To be honest, at first glance, he had a feeling that the man in front of him was ugly.

But just stay for a second, and this sense will undergo earth-shaking changes, becoming a feeling that is very pleasing to the person in front of you, and you will have a feeling that the other person and the surroundings are naturally integrated and harmonious.

Just imagine, no matter how ugly a stone is in nature, people will not think it is ugly, they will just think it is natural.

The man in front of me is a man who makes people feel that he is in harmony with nature.

Murong Fu instantly understood who the person in front of him was.

"Langfanyun! Langshouzuo!" he whispered.

Lang Fanyun smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that little brother also knows Lang, but I don't know how to call him."

Facing such a super master, who was most likely to be in the Grand Master realm above the Grand Master realm, even if the opponent had just stepped into it, he did not want to hide it. He lowered his voice and said, "I'll forgive you, Master Lang. I'm Gusu Murong."

Again, I came here in disguise, so it’s not convenient for me to show my true appearance.”

"It turns out it's you!" Lang Fanyun nodded, "No wonder you have entered the spiritual realm at such a young age, but there seems to be no method and lack of some common sense."

Lang Fanyun looked him up and down with an expression of appreciation on his face.

"I'm ashamed to say that, as the hero said, I only learned how to apply the spirit by accident. From now on, I can only rely on my own exploration." Murong Fu sighed and said softly.

"We are destined to meet each other. Lang has not yet noticed that anyone around him has stepped into this realm. Since you and I are meeting at this moment, I will pass on to you a copy of the spiritual power that I have developed over the past few years after my deceased wife died.

The method, as for the name... let’s call it "The Secret of Carving and Concentrating the Mind"."

Lang Fanyun was straightforward in his work. He immediately sent a message into the secret and began to explain his method of cultivation.

Do all heroes choose their names so randomly?

Murong Fu quickly gathered his mind and listened attentively.

Others thought that after the death of his wife, Lang Fanyun became decadent and degenerate, drinking all day long and never using a sword. But no one knew that he quickly cheered up, concentrated on his sword, and entered the supreme spiritual realm with his sword!

This realm is completely different before and after entering it, and it is difficult for outsiders to understand it.
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