"The devil is one foot taller, can I admit defeat?" Luo Feiyu felt that Wuhua was simply crazy. If it were the storm, if it were the storm, he would have been as far as he could to avoid being fishy. He would never risk being shot to death by curious eyes from the people in the martial arts world, and would never meet him so blatantly.

Wuhua smiled calmly and said, "Miss Xiu has the courage to put her reputation on me, how can I make you lonely and lonely?"

Huh?

The relationship between the two of them seems to be somewhat different from the rumors in the world?

Chu Liuxiang's curiosity was already strong, and when he was lured, he could not slip away quietly no matter what. He relied on his extraordinary water nature, but instead got closer to the boat a few feet.

This slight sound of water mixed in the deep lake light should not have been noticed by anyone, but this time, Chu Liuxiang was caught and made a move.

"I don't want to cause trouble at this time, but I really want to see what kind of person is so favoured by you." The young man in the robe of the moon-white monk on the boat said so.

He opened a jar of wine prepared by Luo Feiyu, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "The golden pot contains wine, bamboo leaves, ten or five cups, and it doesn't matter if you and I reminisce about it, but the friend under the boat will be soaked for a while, and it's probably going to be cold."

Luo Feiyu smiled stiffly and leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "What's your name?"

Wuhua's expression remained unchanged: "Is it not allowed Miss Xiu to meet guests at the drinks?"

Chu Liuxiang knew that she had been seen before. She laughed and shook her head and jumped out of the water, falling lightly on the bow of the boat, touching her nose a little embarrassed: "It turns out that she is really not being self-indulgent..."

Luo Feiyu knew that his purpose was probably not going to be successful tonight, so he added a pair of wine utensils and poured the best bamboo leaf green produced by the system for them. "The thin wine is not enough to drink, can Xiangshuai enjoy her face?"

Xiang Shuai? Chu Liuxiang didn't ask much, but just smiled and said, "If this is a small wine, there will be no good wine in the world."

"Ding--" Three mouthfuls of cups clinked together, making a crisp echo.

The two jars of wine were soon seen. Luo Feiyu was not good at drinking, and most of them were drinking. Chu Liuxiang took advantage of the wine and said a little regretful: "It's a pity that there is wine but no food, but the beauty is not enough."

Luo Feiyu glanced at Wuhua coldly: "It was originally there."

Chu Liuxiang immediately understood and laughed: "The master does not touch meat and fish. We are not easy to serve as a vulgar wine, which is a good thing for us. Fortunately, the wine is the purest, otherwise we would not be able to drink fine wine tonight."

Wuhua raised her eyebrows and smiled a little sincerely: "I will punish myself for three cups of self-punishment."

Chu Liuxiang praised Wuhua's alcohol tolerance, and his interest was completely aroused. He was funny, Wuhua and extensive knowledge. The two of them came and went back and forth, and they quickly became sympathetic as they sing and sang.

Luo Feiyu could make a few more words at first, but later he could only serve as a guest, so he could not know what Wuhua had to do.

Seeing the two of them chatting and laughing, no one was drunk after drinking a few jars of wine, Luo Feiyu couldn't help but feel depressed. He held the wine pot and lay on the side, and fucked himself in anger.

Chu Liuxiang is not only a woman with a good relationship but also has the ability to make good friends, but also a top-notch one.

The West Lake night he had worked hard to get was all cheaper than Wuhua's stinky bald head.

Xiusheng is so miserable!

Chu Liuxiang was most pitying for the fragrance and jade. She pulled Luo Feiyu, who was neglected, into the topic without any trace, and sighed with some meaning: "The rumors in the world cannot be believed."

Luo Feiyu was already a little drunk, and he glanced back at him lazily, and said deliberately: "The rumors in the world can sometimes be believed."

"oh?"

Luo Feiyu looked at Wuhua and looked at Chu Liuxiang again, thinking that as long as he could leave a deep impression on Chu Liuxiang, whether it was a good or a bad impression.

He smiled evilly, stepped onto the wine table with his bare feet, and raised Chu Liuxiang's chin with one finger and said to him: "I just like Junxiu, and the little monk needs to say that Xiang Shuai's elegance is very much in line with my wishes. Today I fish you on the boat, and I want to add another contribution to my great achievements."

Chu Liuxiang's smile suddenly froze on her face.

Wuhua frowned and pulled Luo Feiyu down, apologized to Chu Liuxiang, "Brother Chu laughed and he was drunk."

Luo Feiyu snorted and shook him away and said, "In terms of appearance, how many people in the world can I deserve? In terms of martial arts, I wish I could be blunt, everyone here is a scumbag! In terms of knowledge, I know astronomy, geography, and China——"

Chu Liuxiang quickly smiled: "The girl is indeed not an ordinary woman!"

Luo Feiyu laughed even more sarcastically when he heard this, "What is an 'ordinary woman'?"

"This..." Chu Liuxiang felt that there was a pitfall in this problem and hesitated deliberately.

Luo Feiyu did not wait for his answer and said, "Everyone has a love for beauty. If you are allowed to be greedy for women's beauty, I will not be allowed to covet men--"

"Puu!" Luo Feiyu's sole slipped and he accidentally rolled off the boat.

Wuhua took back the sneak attack's feet without any trace, and insisted without expression: "He is drunk."

Chu Liuxiang: "..." Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable jealousy spreading in the air.

After Wuhua took the person up again and took him back to the cabin, Chu Liuxiang joked with a glass of wine, "After tonight, if I hear what you guys are arranged in the world, I will definitely not believe it for a long time."

Wuhua wanted this effect. He locked his eyebrows and seemed helpless: "He has such a temperament and is not obscured. Brother Chu doesn't have to take it to heart."

Chu Liuxiang asked curiously: "Where can we raise a woman like Miss Xiu?"

Wuhua was silent for a moment, and at this moment, he was completely sure that Luo Feiyu had really not known Chu Liuxiang at all. He thought that the person Luo Feiyu tried every means to find must be his leader in the Central Plains, but he did not expect that Chu Liuxiang had nothing to do with it.

Did he really fall in love with this kind of sacred body? Or did he naively think that Chu Liuxiang, who was just a fledgling cottage, could be his backer and fight against himself and his mother?

Wuhua left a few words lightly and the new plan was completed: "Brother Chu has heard of the 'Chang Ge Feihong Sword'?"

Chu Liuxiang was stunned.

The Changge Feihong Sword is a sword technique created by the sword saint of the early Tang Dynasty, and when used, the sword is like a flying rainbow and dances like a dancing. There are only one family who can imagine this in the world.

But the aunt's appearance is really not satisfactory... and she is about to get married.

Not to mention that Luo Feiyu is completely incompatible with that horse-faced aunt, even if she is really her reputation as the world's number one sword, she will never let her do this.

But it is impossible for monks to not lie and ask Chu Liuxiang to believe that Wuhua will lie.

Could Miss Show be...an illegitimate daughter??

Chu Liuxiang, who felt as if she had known a secret that she shouldn't have known, couldn't laugh.

The sisters are married in a glorious manner, but they are hidden from the sky and are not even admitted. It seems that it makes sense to do something extraordinary to force their father to admit him... But that is the number one sword in the world. If they really anger the other party, I am afraid...

"No wonder you took the risk and came to meet her. It's really hard for you."

Wuhua's goal has been achieved, so he raised his wine glass again and said, "How can we talk about being embarrassed among friends?"

"I hope Miss Xiu can understand your hard work." Chu Liuxiang was unwilling to waste the wine, so she started to play wine with him in a few words.

After being so drunk for three days and three nights, the two of them were still unsatisfied and decided to play chess next time. Only then did they say goodbye to each other with satisfaction.

Luo Feiyu slept for a day and a night, and used the background board for these two good friends for two days, and his mind was left with nothing but the world's unimpressed ones.

"Are you satisfied?" He stared at Chu Liuxiang's back as he walked away, and asked Wuhua with a sneer.

Wuhua Cup filled the bright moon with the wine, and he was in a very good mood: "I am naturally very satisfied if I can be friends with Brother Chu."

Luo Feiyu endured it and decided not to compete with this bald donkey.

Wuhua took off her gentle and gentle expression for three days, and her tone was a little cold: "Do you still remember your identity?"

"What's my body..." Luo Feiyu was about to speak out, but turned his head but was frozen in place by Wuhua's eyes.

"You are my wife, but you openly have a banquet with other men. Do you think it's appropriate?"

Luo Feiyu rolled his eyes and muttered: "What's wrong with everyone being a man? You haven't..." He glanced at Wuhua's face and immediately changed his words: "Dashi is right, Dashi is right!"

Wuhua withdrew her gaze, and she could not see satisfaction, either. "After Brother Chu left, this wave of storm will soon be covered up. It would be a pity that your previous efforts were wasted. Why not do something for me again?"

Within a few days, the news quickly spread throughout the world as if it had wings.

Another protagonist in the center of public opinion, Wuhua, who was isolated by his brothers with his sympathy and desire to protect, is still kept in the dark about all this.

I don't know how many Shaolin disciples were talking in a heartache tone before him, sighing and comforting, and Wuhua's smile that was the same as usual could not be tense.

"Senior Brother Wuhua! You don't have to force yourself to smile like this. We all know that you have suffered a lot... Alas, if you have a knot in your heart, you can tell us, and don't hold it in your heart!"

"Yes, junior brother, don't be overwhelmed. There are many people who practice Buddhism who only enter the monk after getting married and having children. The Buddha is kind and will not refuse to accept you because of this. Look forward in everything..."

Wuhua couldn't understand what they were saying at all, and he felt that he shouldn't seem to continue to smile at this time; but if he didn't laugh, these fellow students who had no idea what kind of nerves might have thought of it, which would be even worse.

He took a deep breath and said calmly and calmly: "Thank you for your concern, but the sun is about to set. Today it is my turn to beat the drum and hit the bell. If you miss the time, you may--"
Chapter completed!