Yun Bingqing and Xie Xiaoyun, who wanted to leave, decided to rest for a night and let Yun Bingqing recover from the injuries.

Before I knew it, I stayed until evening again. A big banquet was held in the Wuling Village. The whole village was brightly lit, and everyone's expression was filled with unstoppable joy.

Because Yun Bingqing was unable to drink, he drank some casually and left the scene, leaving Xie Xiaoyun at the table, fighting alone.

But what everyone never expected was that Xie Xiaoyun, who seemed to have no skills, drank half of the people on the table.

"Master Fang, I am really unable to drink, so I can only drink this last bowl of wine!"

At the open-air banquet, Xie Xiaoyun was shirking her ruddy face at Fang Yixiu. At this time, the banquet had already ended for a long time, and only this table was still fighting for the alcohol content. Several people had fallen on the table, and only Fang Yixiu and a few people were still drinking with Xie Xiaoyun.

"Brother Xie is so good to drink! Mom... Chrysan, I have never lost after drinking for so many years. Today... Chrysan, I must accompany Brother Xie to have a good drink!" Fang Yixiu's face was red at this time, her eyes were blurred, her shirtless, and she was only wearing a light shirt. If she hadn't been stopped by a maid, she would have almost taken off the last two pieces of clothes that covered her body.

"I really can't drink my sister... Well, this is just this bowl, I can't help but drink the wine given by my brother..." Xie Xiaoyun drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and then took the bowl of wine handed over by the Great Witch Festival of the Tianwu Sect.

"Brother...we...you won't know each other if you don't fight! I heard that you...you have a little misunderstanding with our Tianwu Sect. Brother, I'm here to apologize to you. They are all my own family! I'll bring that guy over to you later!" The Great Wu Ji staggeredly picked up the wine jar on the table and started another jar.

"Hey... brother, I really can't drink it..." Xie Xiaoyun patted his red face and filled his bowl with the Great Witch Sacrifice's bowl again. "Just this jar? Can't open it anymore? Do it! By the way, I have a poisonous bead here, and I will return it to my elder brother afterwards."

"What are you saying...that poison beads are obtained by brothers by your ability, so of course...it's yours, brother, please take it with your heart. If anyone wants to say no, brother will help you to lower your head! Kill him!" The Great Witch and Xie Xiaoyun made another bowl of bowls, grabbed a handful of broad beans and stuffed them into their mouths. The two disciples of the Tianwu Cult who were serving the side couldn't help but cover their faces and sighed heavily.

I promised to ask for the poison beads, but now I've sent it out...

"Come on, everyone, drink, and open the last two jars. Who is drinking more? I will be anxious with whom I am..." Xie Xiaoyun picked up the wine bowl and toasted again.

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There was a lot of drinking over there, Yun Bingqing and Fang Ruoling sat on the branches of a towering tree, looking at the stars.

"I used to be like this, watching the stars and moon alone."

The scenes of the past come, and Yun Bingqing couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"Sister, don't think about the sad things. What are you going to do in the future? Otherwise, stay in our Immortal Sect?" Fang Ruoling asked with hope.

"I still have to meet with my partner, I'm afraid I can't stay here for the time being. I don't know what happened to them now, and whether they are suffering this pain and pursuit just like me." Yun Bingqing closed his eyes and looked at the moon, as if he was making some wish.
Chapter completed!