Immortal Voices Chapter 367: Drink together


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In response to Su Xuan's guess, Master Bai rolled his eyes and said lightly: "For the continuation of Rong Chao, Your Highness will agree."

Su Xuan thought that the emperor and maiden had even agreed to the marriage gift from her Royal Highness, and the choice of husband should not refuse.

He replied: "My lord, don't worry, the visitor will help you with all your strength."

After a pause, he was still a little worried and said: "If your Royal Highness doesn't want to, please don't force your Royal Highness."

Master Bai nodded: "Don't worry, if your Royal Highness is unwilling, of course this official won't have to go there to do it."

He rubbed the dagger around his waist, and his eyes were filled with hostility: "The official has two sons, even if they are all given to His Highness, it doesn't matter if your Highness is enthroned, my White Master will definitely help."

If the Bai family has another unfilial son like Saburo, he will let his wife give birth, and he will always give birth to an obedient son.

Su Xuan was speechless for a moment, and put wax in his heart for the three brothers of the Bai family.

One day later, Fu Yuhuang, who had received the profound water of Xuanming, happily drove the flying sword and ran to the border of the Xijiang River, with rolling rivers under his feet and a looming palace above his head.

Fu Yuhuang stood holding the sword and shouted: "Under Fu Yuhuang, come to challenge Yujia Yujingshu."

Her voice formed a special sound wave, which quickly spread towards the palace.

The palace shook slightly, shattering the sound wave.

The gate of the palace opened, and a blue figure flew out.

The woman with her black hair reaching her waist, holding a volume of books in her hand, with a quiet and elegant smile on her mouth.

It's a kind of calmness as long as you look at it, and it makes you feel heartbroken.

Fu Yuhuang looked up and down Yu Jingshu, raised her voice and laughed, and said: "The 109th place on the list is really extraordinary."

She walked around Yu Jingshu, exclaiming in her mouth, and jokingly said: "Jingshuguo has a womanhood, if I am a man, I should marry Jingshu as my wife."

Yu Jingshu is not annoyed either, her voice is gentle and tactful with a kind of Jiangnan water village, which makes people happy: "Yuhuang is kind of unruly and unruly as a dude."

The corners of Fu Yuhuang's eyebrows and eyes are full of joy: "Jingshu praised it."

She raised her hand to hold a sword ceremony, and said solemnly: "But please fight."

"As I wish, I dare not ask your ears." When Yu Jingshu spoke, she seemed to have a smile like Jiangnan Misty Rain, and her tone was still as kind as before.

The moment the voice fell, the two attacked at the same time in tacit understanding.

Above the void, the thoughts of Taoism and Taoism are intertwined.

One by one, powerful beings cast their attention here, watching the battle between the two.

The two of them are free and unrestrained, the other is quiet and virtuous.

When the two fight against each other, each move is like a sword dance. It is beautiful and beautiful. The danger in the partial life is chilling and even more heartbreaking.

Fu Yuhuang's moves are open and close, with grandeur and righteousness.

The sound of reading is loud and loud, and the sound of wind and rain is rejuvenating the country.

Slashed down with a sword, humanity is the foundation, and kendo is protected.

Yu Jingshu held her hands lightly, the ancient books in her hands hovering in the air, she whispered: "Block."

A big word "resistance" flew out of the book, turning into the danger of mountains and the danger of sea waves.

The two sides collided, and the river below the aftermath stirred up huge waves.

The huge wave flipped, and the two turned a blind eye.

Under the sword, the sword intent was transformed into a figure, and with great perseverance, he moved the mountain blocking the road in front of him.

Every mountain opens a road, meets water to build a bridge.

The vastness of manpower in the world is far from extreme, but the great wisdom and perseverance of manpower that can surely overcome the sky can create miracles.

The confrontation between Fu Yuhuang and Yu Jingshu has changed from simple moves to a confrontation of Dao.

Tao and Dao are in harmony, and Fu Yuhuang leapt and stood on top of the waves.

She took the wine gourd from her waist, raised her head and poured herself a big mouthful, laughed and said, "Have fun, come again."

She threw the wine gourd at will, and the sword energy all over her body was agitated. The waves and each drop of water instantly condensed together, transforming into a giant sword upright and upright.

Yu Jingshu pressed her hand on the book and said lightly: "Zhen."

The word ‘town’ flew out of the books and turned into the vast world and infinite power.

The huge force squeezed and repelled the giant sword, as if wishing to crush this alien to pieces.

The sword intent in Fu Yuhuang's eyes turned into a sharp sword. Weng screamed. She blinked, and the giant sword suddenly shook.

‘Om! ’There was a loud noise.

The giant sword revolved and stood on the void that rejected it, slashing fiercely with all its strength, a ray of light poured out from the darkness.

The space trembles, the heaven and the earth divide, the great powers are decomposed layer by layer, turned into the nourishment of the new world, and then the creatures are born.

Boom, everyone is celebrating!

The nihil world that evolved in front of him disappeared, Yu Jingshu's "town" was shattered, and the huge sword turned into raindrops and scattered on the river, flying with the wind to nourish the dry earth.

Yu Jingshu snorted, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of her mouth.

She looked at Rong Xian with admiration, and said with a smile: "I lost, Yuhuang Sword Dao is really extraordinary."

Fu Yuhuang remembered all the insights he had just now, and after realizing the growth of his realm, he joyfully said: "Fight the strong against the enemy, the more you fight, the stronger you get. Haha, thank you Jingshu for helping me go further."

She stretched out her hand, and the wine gourd descended from the void, and at the right moment, it happened to fall into her hand.

Fu Yuhuang exerted slight force on his hand, threw the wine gourd to Yu Jingshu, raised his eyebrows, and said freely: "Please drink."

Yu Jingshu took the wine gourd and unplugged it for the sake of face. She just got close to her mouth and her face changed slightly: "Is this forgotten?"

Fu Yuhuang blinked and said childishly proudly: "Yeah, this is worries. I have been drinking it. Can Jingshu drink it?"

Yu Jingshu sighed, closed the stopper again, and returned the wine gourd to the original owner.

She took out a jar of wine from her own ring and threw it away, saying: "I don't dare to drink your wine, but I can drink with you."

Fu Yuhuang casually hung the wine gourd around his waist, reached out to catch the wine jar, and opened the cork directly. The fragrance of the wine accompanied by the floral fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, which was long and mellow, allowing the tongue to produce fluid.

With a wave of her sleeve, she pulled a white cloud from a distance, and lay on it lazily.

She raised her head and took a sip of wine, her eyes lit up suddenly: "Good wine."

She couldn't wait to take a few more mouthfuls.

Fu Yuhuang smashed his mouth, turned his head to see Yu Jingshu staring at her with a smile.

Fu Yuhuang hurriedly plugged the cork, hid the wine jar in the mustard space, and said vigilantly: "You gave me this wine. You can't go back."

Yu Jingshu is angry and funny. She gave wine for the two to drink together, but the little drunkard didn't even give it to her.

She rolled her eyes, took out another altar from the ring, and slightly raised her voice: "I don't want yours, I still have them here. You drink yours, I drink mine, how about?"

Fu Yuhuang looked down and pondered for a moment. When she saw Yu Jingshu's hand pressing on the cork to open the wine jar, her eyes rolled and turned into a rainbow light and came to Yu Jingshu.

Without waiting for Yu Jingshu to speak, she snatched the wine pond from under Yu Jingshu's hands, and fled away, leaving only a complacent sentence: "Thank you Jingshu for your hospitality, next time I will invite you Come back."

Yu Jingshu: I don’t know if I should say something inappropriate!


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