Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 205 Drunk.JPG
  Si Muqing looked at Wu Ming with unkind eyes.

Wu Ming sat down gracefully and mourned for Si Muqing in her heart. This rumor spread everywhere in the academy. Of course there was a reason.

Si Muqing thought that since Wu Ming was here, he didn't need to worry about the next thing.

"Senior Wu Ming, I'll leave as soon as I have something else to do." Si Muqing said an excuse that no one believed, and stood up to leave.

Meng Hongchen sighed and stared at Si Muqing with a look of reluctance. When Xiao Hongchen saw this, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. It seems that the Shrek Academy is not monolithic?
  Wu Ming smiled half-heartedly and took a bite of the roasted meat: "Mu Qing, don't forget we still have a duel!"

"I won't forget it." Si Muqing said softly, "I will go back in three months, and we will solve it then!"

Three months later, the last piece of his battle armor was cast. At that time, it was the difference between high-level soul saints and low-level soul saints. Based on this, the changes that the soul guidance system had been preparing for a long time would sweep across the inner courtyard's martial arts system. , complete the integration of the two series.

A ray of golden flame flashed faintly in Wu Ming's crystal clear eyes, full of expectation. The purpose of the duel that Zhang Lexuan asked her to have was soon revealed, and Wu Ming was a little excited in her heart.

"Goodbye, Sister Meng!" After Si Muqing finished speaking, the huge dragon wings stretched out and flew straight into the sky.

When Xiao Hongchen heard this, his mouth twitched. Why did he only say hello to his sister?
  The cold air from high in the sky hit her face, and Si Muqing took off at an alarming speed. After a while, the undulating mountains and green forests turned into a ground painting, giving people the feeling of overlooking the model.

As a silver dragon soul master with true dragon blood, his flight time and speed when possessed by a martial spirit far exceed the imagination of other soul masters, and can only be summed up in two words: durability.

This is why even though his cultivation level is lower than Wu Ming's, he comes faster than her. Of course, it's also because he is closer.

Si Muqing shuttled through the silence and emptiness of the high altitude. At this altitude, he didn't have to worry about Tianhun's army blocking his way. Anyway, there were no flight laws in various empires.

In the cold and silence, only the flowing clouds below reminded Si Muqing of his current altitude. Now most of the flying spirit beasts could not detect that he had crossed their airspace. He was now ready to fly directly to the next city.

He estimated that his ability was enough to cross the mountains and fly along the routes on the earth.

Finally, Si Muqing landed on the ground dozens of kilometers away from the next city. He raised his soul power and ran towards the city quickly.

"Hmm... In Noumenon City, Noumenon Sect is too straightforward. This level of naming really doesn't suit my aesthetic taste!" Si Muqing looked up at the rough and heroic name on the city gate, looked at the person by word, and wrote The person with this word must be an arrogant, unruly and lawless person.

Noumenon Sect is now the number one sect in the world. The original name of Noumenon City is not this. It was won by a master of Noumenon Sect from the emperor of the Tianhun Empire. The master of Noumenon Sect carved the word "Noumenon" with a finger pen. Although the city cannot be called independent, it is completely autonomous from the Noumenon Sect.

"Hey! That sissy over there, what are you looking at? Have you never seen such a tall and majestic city? If you want to enter, go in quickly, don't look like a fucking master." The soldier guarding the city gate faced Si who stopped. Mu Qing yelled.

The corners of Si Muqing's mouth twitched unnaturally, sissy, this is the first time he was called that, isn't he more handsome? This guy must be jealous of his appearance. An instinctive anger rushed into his heart. He turned around and looked, uh...

What a...what an ugly guy, Si Muqing thought to himself, with triangular eyes, a bald head, and a wisp of hair sticking up.

No, I'm blind. Si Muqing thought, and then hurriedly went through the formalities for entering the city, without squinting his eyes the whole time.

"Tsk, you don't have the guts." The strange-looking soldier whispered to the soldiers beside him.

Si Muqing shook his head and swept the soldier out of his mind without leaving any trace. The entire main city is made of solid black special stones. The pure black city is simple, solemn and solemn.

Si Muqing seriously doubted the aesthetics of the Noumenon Sect. He would be depressed if he stayed in this kind of city for a long time! He found a hotel and got a regular room, which he didn't need anyway.

Si Muqing locked the door, and Ying Long walked out of his body and took the ring. He didn't even have any questions or answers with Ying Long. He always felt like he was schizophrenic when he did that.

The rippling silver water waves submerged Si Muqing's figure.

Ying Long folded his fingers together, picked up the ring, walked to the hard bed without any expression, and sat cross-legged.

Si Muqing was stunned when he returned to the living room, seeing a mess in front of him.

The core of the food was gone, the cups and plates were in a mess, and the pillows were scattered. This was the best way to describe the scene in front of him.

Their white thighs were intertwined, their slender arms were hugging each other, and their clothes were half-unbuttoned to reveal their snow-white skin. Xue Fei's face was red, and she was sandwiched between two drunk women who couldn't tell the right and wrong. The smell of alcohol filled the air.

Si Muqing frowned and couldn't bear to look directly at them. Their image was completely shattered.

"Mu Qing, are you back?" Gu Yuena's jade-like snow-white skin was rosy, her purple eyes were hazy and covered with a layer of water vapor, her cold voice was repeated thousands of times, charming and alluring. The heart and soul are like cat’s claws scratching and scratching in the heart.

Si Muqing nodded and did not reply to Gu Yuena. One glance showed that she was almost drunk as well. He picked up the wine glass and brought it to his nose to smell it.

"My tiger bone wine!" Si Muqing shook his head and sighed, feeling proud in his heart. In addition to nourishing the body, the medicinal wine he worked so hard to brew is also very powerful. The goal is to get a giant dragon drunk with a jar of wine.

"Mu Qing..." Gu Yuena pouted her red lips, her voice was soft and charming, and her brows were filled with an intoxicating charm. She stretched out her arms and faced Mu Qing: "Hug me!"

Gu Yuena acts like a baby.JGP
  Si Muqing took out his camera and took a quick photo, then said, "Call me husband!"

"Husband..." Gu Yuena was well-behaved and sweet, and her soft and waxy voice made Si Muqing's bones go numb.

Then he stretched one hand across Gu Yuena's legs and put his other hand on her shoulder.

Gu Yuena put her arms around Si Muqing's neck, came close to his ear, stretched out her lilac tongue and took a lick, and quietly said to Si Muqing: "Husband, kiss."

Her curved eyelashes trembled, her rosy lips were red and moist, and she was soft and cute with a sultry aura.

Si Muqing lowered his head and kissed her passionately, and their lips parted for a long time.

Her cheeks were crimson and her eyes were as bright as water. Looking at Gu Yuena who was completely different from usual, Si Muqing wondered whether he should take her to drink more in the future. This was much more attractive than her usual noble, conceited and arrogant attitude!

(End of this chapter)