"My junior brother."

Qin Xiangjun, carrying a hundred-year-old giant viper, was covered in blood, and behind him was a burly stone rock carrying three giant vipers.

Chen Qingniu, who was sitting under the grape trellis, ran over quickly, took the yellow viper on Qin Xiangjun's shoulder, and smiled and said, "Senior Sister Qin, Senior Sister Shiji."

Shi Ji nodded stiffly, threw three yellow vipers to the stone table in the corner of the courtyard, spit out a green-strength dagger held in his mouth, skillfully cut open the viper skin, and took out three light red snake gallbladders. The yellow viper is a natural alien species and can spray poisonous mist. When it is touched, it will immediately turn into a pool of blood, which is very fierce.

The yellow viper devours the spiritual creatures of the ape in the ape cave to make a living. The snake galls become elixirs for five hundred years, and the human form has been transformed into a thousand years. In another two thousand years, it will become a ground dragon and be invincible among the land creatures.

The four yellow vipers that Qin Xiangjun and Shiji have been hunted for only a hundred years, and the snake gall is not cherished. The alchemy room on the side of his master Zhai Fang is disdainful to accept it at all. Mrs. Fan asked the two apprentices to swallow the snake gall, abandon the flesh and blood, and leave the viper skin.

Shi Ji swallowed a snake gall by himself. Qin Xiangjun frowned and swallowed one. The remaining two were thrown to Chen Qingniu. He was not polite, and swallowed it into his belly. It was a hot ball, burning the internal organs. Qin Xiangjun, who had cramps when he swallowed the snake gall for the first time, was surprised to see that Chen Qingniu was safe and sound, and his face did not change.

Chen Qingniu asked curiously: "Senior Sister Qin, isn't my wife in Lianhua Peak?"

Qin Xiangjun sighed and said, "It will take a few days before he can come back when he goes to Fengzhou Capital."

The Qi family and the Qingliang Sect are all in great influence in Fengzhou.

It was all the root of his trouble, and Chen Qingniu looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Qingniu looked at the yellow viper body on the wide stone table and said with a sudden inspiration: "Sister Qin, do you want to taste the stewed snake meat?"

Qin Xiangjun hesitated a little. She had not fasted her, but the food on the mountain was too light. When Chen Qingniu said that, she immediately became moved. She was cautious and unruly and did not dare to take action. She looked at the old-fashioned and rigid senior sister Shiji who was easy to get along with. Unfortunately, the latter was indifferent and only cared about cutting off the viper. Chen Qingniu said understandingly: "I'll take care of the trouble if I have any."

Not long after, a pot of stewed snake meat with some herbs was freshly released, with a fragrant smell.

Chen Qingniu took the lead in getting chopsticks, ate meat in big mouthfuls, and swallowed it voraciously. Qin Xiangjun also carefully picked up a small chopstick and tender viper meat, which was full of relish. Finally, Senior Sister Shiji sat aside without moving, and the three of them feasted together, and the relationship instantly gathered closer. A monk Hua once said a popular saying: Everyone tasted meat together from the pure Buddhist land, ate prostitutes together, and killed people together, which was a solid friendship.

The words are rough but not rough.

Chen Qingniu's door was suddenly stalked by several sword energy.

Uncle Huang, a girl who had changed into a green shirt, stood in the yard, with the ancient sword floating beside her, and said with a sneer: "I will enjoy it."

Chen Qingniu wiped his mouth, stood up and smiled flatteringly, "Why would you try the Qingniu craftsmanship?"

Princess Bei Tang, who is young as three-person uncle, licked the corner of her mouth and sniffed it gently, still looked contemptuous and said disdainfully: "Don't get close to me, do you want to take another sword?"

Chen Qingniu continued to flatter and slap his horse, saying, "I dare not expect my uncle to add his green eyes to his heart and leopards. But this delicious stewed yellow viper meat fell into my mouth, which was too wasteful. If the fairy uncle could taste it, I think the yellow viper would die without regrets."

Qin Xiangjun tried hard to hold back his smile. This junior brother really couldn't change his shit, and he still didn't have any seriousness when he arrived at Lotus Peak.

The young master snorted coldly, hesitated for a moment, and was still ready to leave with the sword.

But before she could withstand the temptation, she left the courtyard, and a group of uninvited guests walked into the door one after another.

The leader was a handsome young man with a brocade dress and a jade belt, and a brilliant sword on his waist. Behind him were five or six beautiful women, each with a arrogant expression, with eyes higher than his top, and his clothes and robes were embroidered with a blue lotus.

The man stared at Huang Donglai's delicate body, his eyes swam, his eyes were hot, and he pretended to be surprised: "This is Huang Xian from the White Lotus Sect? The most outstanding sword embryo of Lianhua Peak in a century, the little princess of the Northern Tang Dynasty?"

The girl Huang Donglai glanced at him, disliked his unrestrained gaze, and said coldly: "What are you?"

He was not angry at all, with an elegant demeanor on the surface, and bowed: "In the Northern Tang Lei Fu Jian Sect, Sun Guifang, and the Right National Master of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Sun Taiwei, is my father."

Qin Xiangjun was trembling with fear.

Chen Qingniu quickly took the opportunity to steal a piece of yellow viper into his mouth. He chewed it quickly and the juice almost burst out.

Ishi Iso Guard, who is not as strong as a woman, is at the door.

Huang Donglai, who came to Bailian Sect at the age of three, sneered: "Lulian Sect is worthy of being a bad sheep in the Lotus Peak. He dares to accept any kind of goods as a disciple, and he can use all kinds of mud and rubbish back as treasures. Isn't this just choosing you as a guest candidate? Someone named Sun, you really don't think you can live a hundred days into the battle formation, right?"

A Green Lotus inner disciple angrily scolded: "Bold!"

Huang Donglai, an emperor and nobleman, sneered: "You are so brave, I will pick it for you."

The heart moved at will, and the sound of the great saint who was connected with each other instantly rushed out of the scabbard.

A flash of lightning pierced the heart of the Green Lotus disciple. The whole sword pierced her heart and did not stop. The area behind him was nailed to the courtyard wall.

Sun Guifang, who claimed to be the son of the Right National Master of the Northern Tang Dynasty, still smiled unchanged. She was only a short distance from the woman. She had no intention of helping her. On the contrary, she said very understandingly: "Princess Luzhu, if I remember correctly, I will kill my fellow disciples at Lianhua Peak, but I will be imprisoned on the throne of the Fulian and be punished by seven days and seven nights of thunder."

Born in the Northern Tang Palace and named Princess of Luzhu, Huang Donglai was so angry that he laughed at the domineering slave sword. He drew out the fairy sword that pierced the disciple of Green Lotus in the air, and "Yiyin" rushed towards Sun Guifang fiercely.

Sun Guifang drew out the long sword and instantly swung out ninety-nine eighty-one swords, covering her whole body with a vast white sword net without any leakage.

The girlish Huang Donglai shouted softly: "I don't know how to live or die."

The sound suddenly burst out with purple light, like a purple sun.

With just one sword and a rolling purple air, it flows from the east.

Sun Guifang flew backwards, the ancient sword broke, one piece in his hand, one piece fell to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and was in a mess.

Huang Donglai took back his voice, left with his sword, and left: "You are worthy of using the sword in front of me?"

Sun Guifang was helped to leave.

Lu Lian and his group came with excitement and returned in disappointment.

Qin Xiangjun sighed relieved and whispered: "Junior brother, Sun Guifang should be the candidate guest of the Green Lotus lineage, which seems to be very unhealthy."

Chen Qingniu bit the yellow viper meat and said vaguely: "His mind skills are much more powerful than sword skills."

Qin Xiangjun was not stupid and exclaimed: "Is this his sign of weakness in the enemy?"

Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "Probably yes, maybe I just wanted to find out the truth. When I met Uncle Huang, I just pretended to be bad. Unfortunately, I have seen this kind of trick too much."

Qin Xiangjun worriedly said, "Then are you sure you will beat him?"

Chen Qingniu said with a bitter face: "Even if he doesn't pretend to be stupid and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, I can't beat it."

Qin Xiangjun was silent and had a natural and charming expression.

Chen Qingniu cleaned up the endgame of eating yellow viper broth, and then said softly: "When I was making a living in Liulifang, I always felt that Sun Guifang, the guys born with golden spoons, were either dragons and elephants or jackals. They were condescending and could kill ants like me at will."

Qin Xiangjun seemed to be the only one who was by Chen Qingniu that he vaguely remembered that he was the Fengshou in Liangzhou, a woman who was pampered by thousands of people. Sitting beside Chen Qingniu, the fragrance burst into tears and laughed: "But you won't kill Qi Huangli, that's the son of the first-class powerful nine ministers. He was also the eldest son in the capital where the playboys walked everywhere.

After packing up the stewed soup that still had left the fragrance, Chen Qingniu was about to speak, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw someone who he definitely didn't want to contact with.

The uncle of the army, carrying a man waiting for Gao Xianbing, was Huang Donglai, a girl in red shirt.

Go and return, what are you looking for?

Chen Qingniu got the answer at once, and immediately ran out of the room covered by the door with the pot of snake meat. He said attentively: "Uncle Master, I am thinking about stewing a pot of fresh yellow vipers for you. If Uncle Master doesn't dislike it, try it first. There are still some vipers in this pot, which are delicious. It's not too late to stew it again. If Uncle Master beats me up and scolds me, it's not enough. Being stabbed by Uncle Master is also a great blessing for Green Niu."

Such shameless naked flattery even my senior sister Shiji's face was a little unnatural.

Qin Xiangjun just recites the habit silently in his heart.

The girl said proudly: "I will be reluctant to taste it. To prepare the dishes and chopsticks, it must be of beautiful jade."

Chen Qingniu said: "Uncle Master, there are only bamboo chopsticks and porcelain bowls in the humble house."

She widened her eyes, as if she was about to stab the sleek boy of her junior nephew to death in the next moment. She hesitated for a moment, looked at the pot of fresh soup, and said hatefully: "Give it up quickly."

Chen Qingniu turned his head and gave Qin Xiangjun a wink. The poor fragrance fan pendant that was used to being served had to run to find the bamboo chopsticks and porcelain bowls, and respectfully handed it to the young master who was extremely big. She picked up a chopstick with tender and crystal yellow viper meat, and Chen Qingniu, who was holding a pot, gently reminded: "It tastes better to dip some soup."

But she didn't do as she did, chewing the chopsticks with fresh meat. Her eyes lit up, and after being satisfied, she slowly said: "Today, the Japanese seat will help you block Sun Guifang..."

Chen Qingniu quickly took over the conversation and said, "In the future, if the uncle wants to eat this yellow viper stewed soup, he just needs to give an order. Qingniu has no choice but to go through fire and water."

Stewing a soup is not about surging through the sea of ​​fire.

Qin Xiangjun was powerless, but unexpectedly, the uncle was quite content with his eyebrows when he heard this. He nodded, threw away his chopsticks, and left with his sword.

Qin Xiangjun was incredible and said softly: "This is OK?"

Chen Qingniu held the pot, bent down to pick up the chopsticks, and chuckled, "Looking at people to prepare dishes is a necessary skill for people like me. Senior Sister Qin naturally doesn't understand it, and she doesn't need to understand it."
Chapter completed!