Divine Brilliance

Chapter 66: Yijie Jinlan

"Dan Tianshan Shizi Zongshou? This name, I wrote down!"

The thunder nodded, and there was a gentle smile on the face: "The reason why I am able to strike the sword today is because of the little brother you. So great, you said how can I repay you?" ”

Zong Shou is not a man of temperament, and what kind of grace does not expect to report, is a shit. Help others, of course, to take some benefits. Only a little indulgent, it is not polite to say: "This landscape, even if I don't say much, between the end of the month, it is estimated that it can be penetrated. It is too big to say, it is too much. Just please, let me How about the servant and the servant to the Cloud City?"

"Seven months? Although I was only a small distance from the knife, it was only a film, but it was not a ten-month period. It took at least three or five years to get through. And it was not said before? This time, it is not Just mentioning it, but saving my thunder! This is not a big grace?"

Speaking of this, the thunder screamed and looked a plate, showing dissatisfaction: "Only escorting you to the Cloud City, you can end it, are you looking at my thunder? Or do you feel that I am thundering, only worth This money?"

Zong Shou can't help but be helpless? The feeling of thunder, is it really self-cutting?

"Slow! Dry Tianshan Shizi, I seem to have heard of it!"

The thunder suddenly and looked a little, and revealed the color of reflection. The next moment, he shouted at his servants: "You a few, help me find a incense case!"

His servants were extremely clever, but for a moment, they did not know where they came from, they found an incense burner and brought a table.

After choosing an open space, after being placed properly, the thunder was ordered to find two wine glasses, candles, sandalwood, and even three sacrifices.

Over there, Zong Shou, seeing it for a while, was inexplicable, and then I didn’t know what it was. Then I saw that he was pulling him to the incense case, and then he was practicing incense and praying.

"The sky is on, I am thundering today and the heavens are guarded, and become brothers! After today, the evils and the blessings are the same, life and death! If you swear by this oath, you will be thundered for 900 years, and you can’t drink the snowy spirit like Miss. liqueur!"

Although the voice is heroic, the vows that can be made are quite funny. However, the thundering face is constantly distorted. It seems that it is extremely painful for him not to drink Xueling wine for 900 years.

The Zongshou was directly in the same place, and some of them were unclear. If they were so good, they would have to pay again. What is the situation with this fucking?

I don’t know what to do when it’s good, then the thunder is used to blink over: “How can I not speak? Do the Mo Feizong brothers think that I am old and not worthy of being your brother?”

Zong Shouqi immediately sighed, and now can only hold three-column sandalwood, also swears against the incense. The words in front are almost the same, nothing more than the same life and death. Only the latter sentence is different.

"- If there is a violation of this oath, let me keep this book in life!"

He is not willing to say anything that is not to die, and that he cannot turn over. However, this life can not be read, but it is also a very serious oath.

When he was alive, he liked to read. After the practice of the practice, it is still in the book management mixed days, it is because there are a lot of books.

I can't touch a book in my life, and Zong Shou thinks of it, and my heart is a little tight. Secretly regret, is this vow too heavy? What a painful thing? Maybe that snowy wine, for this guy, is just a matter of nothing.

Lei heard the words, but it was a big laugh, and suddenly patted the shoulders: "The original brother is also a wonderful person, this temper is against my spleen and stomach! I don’t drink Xueling wine for 900 years. I can’t touch the book in my life. It’s just half a catty. Eight two!"

This shot did not control much, and almost scattered the entire Zong Shou. Fortunately, he has a refining marrow, a bone hole, and also opened a lot of danger, no risk of bleeding.

The thunder did not care, brought the two bowls that had been filled by the servants, and the fingertips forced out dozens of drops of blood, and then forcibly grasped Zongshou’s hand, a blade-like qi, in the wrist veins. The last cut, put the blood into the bowl. Then I picked up a bowl and sipped it out, slamming it to the ground, and it was full of pride.

"Today, I am a tribute to Zong Shou's blood, and Heaven can prove it! After today, it is a life and death brother!"

Zong Shou looked at his right wrist, the **** wounds, some crying. It is good to smash blood, and this ritual is also needed when you usually worship brothers.

But why do you thunder only to force dozens of drops of blood to do things, but my sect is to cut blood and blood? Is this intentional or not?

Nothing, I can only drink the wine from the other bowl. At the beginning, I only felt fragrant and delicious, not like ordinary wine, and then the next moment, I only felt the chest and the abdomen, like a group of hot and scattered. That throat is like a knife-like pain.

The head is beginning to faint, what is this wine? It looks like the white wine, no matter what the color and fragrance, it is no different, how to drink so much? Can it be compared with those of the later generations that are not handed down?

Then I saw the thunder and blinked, and I looked at it incredulously: "This is a half-step shake made by Miss as a hand. It only takes a few drops to drunk a big man. I am now close to the Tiannian. As a repair, I only dare to drink three bowls at a time. It’s really amazing that the guardian actually drank such a big bowl in one bite! Although the body of the defender is weaker, it is only this heroic, it is not ordinary people!”

Zong Shou only feels depressed, and at this moment, I only want to hate it, and completely smash this thundering face into a patties!

A few drops can drunk a big man ~ www.novelmtl.com~ Why not say it earlier? You are so arrogant, I know that this wine is so overbearing, who will be all stupid to drink.

Just as all the consciousness gradually dissipated, I saw that the thunder and the look of the condensate, the seriousness of the face, the tone was turned into murderous.

"After this, your sect is my thunder brother. No matter who you are, dare to move you, I will kill his family!"

In that rhetoric, the edge is implied, as if hiding a fierce knife. And the mouth of the ten-foot knives that was inserted in the mouth of dozens of feet, also screamed, as if echoing with the thunder, the arrogance of the arrogance, and the incomparably four volumes.

Zong Shou stunned, his eyes fixed and looked at the thunder, and the lips also showed a few smiles. Then head to the side, completely coma.

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When Zong Shou was fascinated, he woke up again. I found myself in the car. I only felt a sharp pain in my brain, groggy, uncomfortable.

First, there is a blank in my head, I can't think of anything. After a full moment, the feeling of headache gradually receded. This is faintly remembered, what happened before the drunk.

It seems to be with people, and then being stunned, a bowl of half-step shake, thoroughly drunk.

"Oh, it’s fooled! Thundering you, this soul is weak! Is it bullying? It’s so good, I remember it this time. Now I can’t help you, but one day, I want you to look good!”

The secret cursed, and Zong Shou looked out the window. Still just a turn-over car, solitary, driving on the road.

Then the next moment, a pretty figure, walked into the compartment. After seeing Zong Shou, I immediately liked it: "You are awake when you are less! It is already the fourth day. This time it is really scaring to death."

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