Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

Fu Qingluan only felt his body lighten, Xie Yu took a step forward, picked him up, and took him to the gossip-shaped stone table under the acacia tree in the yard a few feet away, and carefully brushed the stone bench with his sleeve , and then gently supported him to sit down.

Youlong and Nilin were both placed on the corner of the stone table by Xie Yu, without any sense of importance, but because Xie Yu threw it too casually, when Nilin fell, the white marble corner of the stone table collapsed A small piece was scattered all over the ground like this.

Xie Yu didn't see anything, and cautiously put his hand into his sleeve, and under Fu Qingluan's watchful eye, he took out the clay pot from before.

The moment he saw this clay pot, Fu Qingluan was embarrassed: It was indeed what Lin'er and the others said, and Yu'er was aware of the fact that they helped me steal wine.From this point of view, he is going to give himself a good education.Hey, I just wanted to have a glass of wine, but who knew that Yu Er insisted on abstaining from alcohol at Qingluan Peak, and finally thought that he had bypassed him, but in the end it was revealed again.

Xie Yu hasn't said a word since just now, which actually puts Fu Qingluan's heart under even greater pressure. He was about to find some reasons to explain the past, but after Xie Yu put down the clay pot, not only did he not say anything. Wanting to confront himself, he immediately took out a white jade wine glass, put it down on the table, took off the stopper from the clay pot, and filled the wine glass.

Immediately, the tangy aroma of wine came oncoming, and the glutton in Fu Qingluan's stomach immediately moved violently.

Fu Qingluan was overjoyed when he saw it: "Yu'er, is this a drink?"

While speaking, Fu Qingluan was about to reach out to hold the wine glass.

But as soon as his fingers touched the wine glass, Xie Yu who had just put down the clay pot gently slapped his fingers away, and then looked at Fu Qingluan with slightly angry eyes.

Seeing Xie Yu looking at him, Fu Qingluan was a little surprised: "Yu'er, isn't this glass of wine for the teacher?"

Xie Yu shook his head lightly, picked up Nilin, walked steadily to the courtyard, and made a gesture under the moonlight.

"Oh, you are going to dance swords for me to drink!" Fu Qingluan immediately understood, and while looking at Xie Yu, he wanted to pick up the wine glass again.

Fu Qingluan's hand hadn't touched the wine glass yet, but he only felt the heat in his hand. Xie Yu used spiritual power to stop Fu Qingluan's hand from reaching the wine glass, and at the same time glared at Fu Qingluan, Fu Qingluan Luan could only take his hand back honestly.

Seeing Fu Qingluan staring at him intently, Xie Yu was satisfied, retracted his posture, and opened it again.

But seeing Xie Yu's wrist trembling slightly, Ni Lin, who always cherished his voice, made a long sound of "嗡" from the ice-blue sword body, like a dragon's chant, reaching nine days.

Fu Qingluan only felt a shock in front of his eyes, and the tip of the Nilin sword was flipped, held by the white wrist and jade hand, and drew a neat circle in the night.

At the same time as Ni Lin moved, Xie Yu followed closely, and the sword and the man danced in the courtyard at the same time.

Fu Qingluan is no stranger to Xie Yu's sword skills. It is the same set that he used to move his body in Siguo Cave. However, although the sword skills are plain, Xie Yu dances with a different flavor at this moment .

Xie Yu and the sword move as one body, but the sword dances with the sword, and people belong to people. In the same picture, the human sword is like two completely different rhythms, but it looks so harmonious and beautiful, the human is like a beautiful jade, and the sword is like a dragon. , For a while, the courtyard was like colorful snowflakes, broken jade ding-dong, crystal light rustling, accompanied by the acacia flowers falling from the tree due to the sword wind, and Xie Yu's sometimes fiery and sometimes pure gaze, Fu Qingluan looked like drinking alcohol , Xun Ran wanted to get drunk, and couldn't help applauding.

The sword wind in the courtyard suddenly subsided, and Fu Qingluan's eyes blurred. Xie Yu was already standing in front of him, with his sword drawn and standing upright.

"By the way, I should have done this one! Such a beautiful sword dance is indeed worth getting drunk!" Fu Qingluan just held the wine glass, his hands went numb, and the wine glass disappeared.

Fu Qingluan was surprised, when he looked up, he found that the wine glass was held by Xie Yu's fingertips, as if he had encountered something wronged, his eyes rolled, showing a hint of complaint.

Fu Qingluan, who was confused, sat on the stone bench in a daze, and turned around in his mind a few times, but he didn't realize what he was doing wrong.

Seeing that Fu Qingluan was still not enlightened, Xie Yu simply stopped playing charades, put the wine glass in his palm, and slowly squatted down on the spot, kneeling slightly on one knee, nestling his head on Fu Qingluan's lap, gently rubbed.

The soreness from his knees made Fu Qingluan immediately alert, and suddenly realized, he immediately stretched out his hand, put it on Xie Yu's hair, and stroked it gently: "Yu'er, your sword dances so well! Great, Master is really proud of you!"

Hearing Fu Qingluan's gentle words that finally got three points in his ears, the expression on Xie Yu's face instantly became as soft as water, his eyes and face were full of happiness and satisfaction, and the whole person was lingering under Fu Qingluan's caress under.

Fu Qingluan rubbed it for a while, but Xie Yu still had no intention of ending it, and even deliberately leaned his head forward again, resting lightly on Fu Qingluan's lap.

Fu Qingluan had no choice but to continue with his hands, but, smelling the aroma of wine from Xie Yu's palm, he couldn't help but lose his attention.

Fu Qingluan's distraction was immediately noticed by Xie Yu, and the satisfaction on Xie Yu's face quickly faded. He looked up at Fu Qingluan, thought for a while, and stretched out the wine glass in his palm from his arms, as if to Give Fu Qingluan the look.

Fu Qingluan's eyes flashed, and he was about to take it, but unexpectedly, Xie Yu had already brought the wine glass to Fu Qingluan's mouth.

Looking at Xie Yu's sincere eyes, Fu Qingluan couldn't bear to caress him, and opened his lips lightly. Xie Yu put the wine glass up and down very neatly, and most of the wine fell into Fu Qingluan's mouth.

Although the wine was strong, it tasted sweet. Fu Qingluan happily wanted to fill up the glass in one gulp, but unexpectedly, Xie Yu only poured half of it and removed the glass.

"Yu'er, I haven't finished drinking as a teacher..." Fu Qingluan was about to protest when he saw Xie Yu playing with the wine glass in his hand for a moment, then turning the wine glass around in his hand before sending it to his own On the side of his mouth, the position where Fu Qingluan drank was perfectly printed, and he drank the remaining wine to the last drop.

Seeing Xie Yu who turned the clean wine glass over to face him, Fu Qingluan was a little bit dumbfounded: "Yu Er, since you want to drink too, then prepare another glass. We, Qingluan Peak, don't even need a wine glass. No, why do you bother to eat the saliva of your teacher, it's so unclean."

Unexpectedly, when Xie Yu heard Fu Qingluan's words, his complexion changed, and he dodged Fu Qingluan's hand to take the wine glass in anger, turned around, and stopped looking at him.

Fu Lin and Tang Yushui had seen this scene over there a long time ago. While talking, Fu Lin had already gone to the kitchen to find a wine glass and sent it over.

Fu Qingluan was overjoyed, and was about to take it in his hand, but Ni Lin suddenly came over, picked up the wine glass halfway, and put the wine glass into Xie Yu's sleeve, Xie Yu turned towards Fu Lin and Tang Yushui Glaring lightly, the two little guys felt a wave of spiritual power covering them. While sending them into the Dingxin Hall, they also drove the door of the Dingxin Hall crazy. Add a covering spell on top.

"Yu'er, Lin'er also has good intentions..." Fu Qingluan stood up and wanted to stop him, but Xie Yu gave way, and in a flash, Fu Qingluan only felt that he could not help but turn around, and was embraced by Xie Yu In the crook of his arms, he danced the sword following his movements.

Fu Qingluan wanted to get away, but Xie Yu used Ni Lin's sword soul to make Fu Qingluan unable to escape for a while. Fu Qingluan could only follow Xie Yu's footsteps while condensing his spiritual power.

Xie Yu seemed to have noticed Fu Qingluan's intentions, and the spiritual power in the hand holding Fu Qingluan's waist suddenly rose, and the spiritual energy in Fu Qingluan's dantian collided, and the two sides canceled each other out, while Fu Qingluan's waist softened, Following Xie Yu's steps, he was held halfway across his arms like this, and Xie Yu even leaned forward, and followed closely.

Under the moonlight, Xie Yu's face, which was half an arm away, looked so radiant. Fu Qingluan didn't know if it was because of the violent shock of his spiritual power. Looking at this familiar face, at this moment, My heart skipped a beat.

In this momentary gap, Xie Yu stretched out his right hand to reveal the wine glass, and under the remote control of his spiritual power, the clay pot flew up from the stone table and filled the wine glass by himself.

Xie Yu brought the wine glass to his mouth, drank half of the glass in one gulp, then held it in his hand, shook the remaining wine in the glass, and glanced at it as if enjoying it.

"Yu'er, I'm your master..." Fu Qingluan was about to stand up when the wine glass in Xie Yu's hand was brought to Fu Qingluan's mouth again.

Fu Qingluan only felt another burst of spiritual power coming from behind his dantian, and his whole body softened suddenly. The glass of wine beside his mouth was slowly fed into Fu Qingluan's mouth by Xie Yu.

The mouth of the cup around his lips still exuded the faint aroma of Xie Yu's mouth, which even the strong taste of local wine could not completely cover up.

And after the half cup of remnant wine entered his stomach, the graceful fragrance in it suddenly became stronger, and if there was anything there, it disturbed Fu Qingluan's nerves, and went to his head one step ahead of the drunkenness.

After only drinking half a cup of residual wine from Xie Yu, Fu Qingluan, who had always had a good drinker, felt his mind shudder, his heart tremble, and a warm feeling rushed to his face in an instant, and he couldn't restrain it no matter what.

"Yu'er, master is a little drunk, I really can't drink any more tonight." Looking at Xie Yu who was holding a clay pot in his hand, and the eager look in his eyes, Fu Qingluan hurriedly begged for mercy.

Xie Yu's eyes darkened slightly, he glanced at the pot with some regret, and sent it away.

Fu Qingluan quickly took the opportunity to get up, but the spiritual power in Dantian was still a little messy, and even the smoke on his face could not be suppressed for a while.

At this time, Fu Qingluan only felt light under his feet, and seeing that, he rose to the sky and headed towards the night sky ahead.

"Yu..." The feeling under his feet made Fu Qingluan understand that he was taken to the sky by Nilin. Just as he was about to ask, Fu Qingluan felt a powerful arm around his waist lightly circled, and at the same time , a thick chest, clinging to his back.

The warm panting lightly fluttered against his ears, and a gust of hot air penetrated Fu Qingluan's heart in an instant, interrupting Fu Qingluan's thoughts and words at the same time.

The beating of the heart suddenly became much faster, and the whole body seemed to be swelled up, even hitting the head, and the whole face was a little hot, even the night wind of Qingluan Peak at night could not lower the temperature a little.

Fu Qingluan guessed that Xie Yu wanted to watch the night scene with him, so he simply let him, but what he didn't understand was that, obviously, he was so good at drinking, why did he get drunk so quickly tonight, could it be This earth fire in Qingyang Town, when I didn't know, what other things were added?

It seems that next time, I must make a trip in person to ask what is going on here.

Fu Qingluan was blown by the night wind, and his body swayed slightly. Xie Yu, who was aware of it, simply embraced Fu Qingluan from behind with both hands, helping him stabilize his body, but this hug never let go. It means to open.

The spiritual power in the dantian was still a little scattered, so Fu Qingluan had to let Xie Yu hug her from behind, a little uncomfortable, but gradually felt that she was not repelled.

Youlong followed, and the speed of flying against the scale began to slow down. Under the influence of spiritual consciousness, the night scene of Qingluan Peak clearly entered Fu Qingluan's sight, which was too beautiful to behold.

It was only at this time that Fu Qingluan realized that it was the first time for him to overlook the scenery of Qingluan Peak from the air, but at this moment and this scene, he felt some emotion in his heart.

Without Fu Qingluan's reminder, Nilin did not fly out of the range of Qingluan Peak, which made Xie Yu feel a little relieved.

Smelling the indistinguishable aroma of alcohol mixed with Xie Yu's body behind him, Fu Qingluan couldn't help being a little concerned: Yu'er, a child who usually prohibits alcohol and alcohol, did not expect that this lifting of the ban will be more violent than my master. It seems that in the future, we will really do what he said, completely banning alcohol on the peak.

With the thought together, Fu Qingluan wanted to mention it to Xie Yu, but before turning around, Fu Qingluan felt his shoulders sink, and the side of his face was gently rubbed, and a warm feeling never moved.

Fu Qingluan looked sideways slightly, only to realize that Xie Yu had leaned his head on his shoulder at some point and fell asleep like this.

Xie Yu exhaled like blue, sweet and alluring, Fu Qingluan wanted to wake him up, but, looking at Xie Yu's sleeping face with reddish cheeks at a close distance, Fu Qingluan felt a little distracted in his heart , My line of sight was glued to it like this, and I couldn't leave for a while.

Driven by an inexplicable feeling, Fu Qingluan raised her hand carefully, and gently stroked Xie Yu's side face: This child, it seems that in the future, maybe he really wants to care more about him.

Feeling the temperature from the palm of his hand, as well as his gradually slowing but more favorable heartbeat, Fu Qingluan felt that he really seemed to be a little too drunk, but feeling the body that was clinging to his back and shoulders, My heart and body are very comfortable.

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