Farewell!

Seeing the six-meter-long Fang Tian Hua Ji, Li Yuan's eyelids twitched and he retreated decisively. He was not in the habit of looking for abuse!

Not to mention that he could control the Black Whale Hammer now and the Mirage Dragon Belt with him. Even if he had both, he would never be able to withstand an eternal master.

But he only took one step back when he felt a thunderous sound explode directly in his heart, completely ignoring his violent retreat speed that broke the sound barrier.

boom

When Li Yuan turned around and blocked the way, he felt that the sky had completely collapsed.

"!"

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A hundred swords, this kid has made such rapid progress...

In the drizzle, the little tiger cub shuttled through the shadows. She did not deliberately hide her whereabouts and returned to the main peak of Longmen easily.

From the eaves, she glanced at the small temple opposite with the lights out, and her eyes flickered.

He turned around and returned to the house.

In the corner, the fat mouse was still sleeping soundly, while Li Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was crying.

The little tiger cub was a little suspicious. She walked around the bed for a few steps and found that the boy was in deep trance. He was crying so hard that his clothes were wet.

Both eyes were almost swollen.

What happened?

There was a question mark on the little tiger cub's forehead. She originally wanted to find an opportunity to drag this kid into the tower to try her hand when she came back, but now she couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

"Woo"

She tentatively moved closer, and before she could take a closer look, she realized something was wrong and flopped down on the bedside.

"Is this fierce?"

Li Yuan's eyelids flicked open with a "swish" sound, and his eyes were distracted, as if they were still stuck on the spot where the Fangtian painted halberd was shot into fireworks and exploded.

The border is like a mountain, and fighting against the master is like ascending to the sky.

Li Yuan's mind was buzzing, and he really felt the huge gap.

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"Brother Gongyang, come..."

"Master Douyue, I'd like to propose a toast to you!"

The atmosphere at the banquet was very good. While Li Yuan was clinking glasses, the others were also toasting, clinking glasses, and talking loudly.

Gong Yangyu had a good capacity for drinking. After drinking a jar of Baicao Niang with Yan Sanxing, they directly switched to strong liquor like Xianren Zui. After a while, they were already a little tipsy.

With the elders around, Fang Baoluo was still a little reluctant to let go at first, but later he hugged Wan Chuan and called him brother. Wan Shen Jiang, who was dizzy at first, didn't refuse.

The two got excited talking and even cried while hugging each other.

Yu Xuanfeng and his brother were sitting together with Fang Yunxiu and Qiu Changying. They were either chatting quietly or drinking a few cups of Baicao brew, appearing quite reserved and self-controlled.

"Brother Liu, I'd like to toast you. It's been a thank you to you for running the forging shop for me all these years. It's been hard work, hard work!"

Li Yuan took Liu Zheng to toast and clinked glasses with Wang Peiyao:

"Come, Miss Wang..."

"Brother Li, please!"

Wang Peiyao was somewhat embarrassed, after all, there were many elders at the table, but after a few drinks, she gradually relaxed and toasted and clinked glasses one by one.

"Boy Li, come and have a drink!"

Feng was already a little drunk. He drank with Yan Sanxing and Gong Jiuchuan at the banquet, and also talked about business.

Longhu Temple has its own weapons-making site, but it also purchases weapons from other places from time to time. This is a big business, and Feng Zhong is already very interested in it.

Yu Xuanji looked at him with some suspicion. This year, she had hardly met Li Yuan. It was not because he deliberately distanced himself, but it was because he didn't go out much at all.

Occasionally we pass each other on the road, and each other is in a hurry.

This was the first time I saw Li Yuan being so open-minded.

"Junior Brother Li, come!"

Xin Wenhua had three drinks with Wan Chuan, and then came over to drink with Li Yuan. He patted the broken sword on his waist:

"I may have to rely on you when the time comes to repair my remnant!"

"Whenever I can be of use to my junior brother, just give me your instructions."

Li Yuan had long noticed the broken weapon on his waist. Although it was broken, its quality was very high. It was once a top-grade magic weapon. If a magician worked hard to repair it, it might not be impossible to restore it to a higher level.

"Then thank you in advance!"

Having achieved his goal, Xin Wenhua opened his arms even more. After a while, he was the first to leave, and the disciples waiting outside the door helped him back.

“It’s okay to drink a little of this cup from time to time.”

Monk Dou Yue didn't drink much. He ate silently with his neighbor Bao Wan. He ate two large pots of spiritual rice and half of the food on the table.

When Li Yuan was toasting, Dou Yue drank a few glasses and put down the glass.

He has good self-control and has never been drunk since shaving his head.

"Junior brother understands."

Li Yuan smiled and toasted: "Eighth Senior Brother, come and have a drink."

"Gotta drink!"

As soon as I wiped my mouth, I drank half the jar of wine:

"Your spiritual rice is really a good thing, where can I buy it?"

"What do you want to buy?"

Li Yuan smiled and said that he now enjoys the treatment of a true disciple. The portion of the fine purple bamboo rice is not much, but the red jade spiritual rice is enough to eat.

"What are you talking about? If you should buy it, you have to buy it!"

Fang Baoluo turned around:

"Junior brother, you don't know that this fool has found a treasure. Your sister-in-law actually has some business talent. He is very rich now!"

Eighty Wan grinned, raised the altar and clinked glasses:

"I will have to wait for dad when I go back this time. When you go back next time, let's have a good time drinking for three days and three nights!"

"good!"

This banquet lasted from before noon to evening. After seeing off Monk Dou Yue, Li Yuan just dissipated the smell of alcohol outside the door.

"Never drink again!"

In the yard, Fang Baoluo staggered a little when walking, but he still pulled Li Yuan and talked.

One year after Li Yuan worshiped in Longhu Temple, Chang Mansion was quickly pacified, and even Zhelong Mansion was vaguely accepted back.

"Before you entered the mountain, the Huailong Palace was very powerful and ordered us to share the Dechang Palace with the Iron Sword Gate and the Fire Dragon Temple. But when the news came that you had become a disciple of Zen Master Long, the Huailong Palace also ceased operations."

Li Yuan was also paying attention to the news about Dechang Mansion, and was quietly listening to Fang Baoluo talking about various details at this moment.

"Have you ever received a letter from Master?"
To be continued...