Chapter 352: Long sets, your identity arrangement is done~

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The appearance of this person naturally surprised Gao Xianda.
Gao Xianda looked up and calmed down. This person is none other than Meng Yan.
Meng Yan Youzai took out a wine gourd from her arms, pulled the stopper, took a sip, and then said to Gao Xianda: "Want to drink? It can be poisonous."
Gao Xianda is now immune to Mongolian sweat medicine, not to mention that he drank it himself. It is expected that Meng Yan might be kidding. So he wasn't polite, and took it, "Gudong" took a big sip.
The wine is a good Erguotou, and it is not mixed with water, which is much stronger than the parallel import of the previous restaurant. It's just that it does add something.
As soon as the wine was in the entrance, Gao Xianda felt as if there was a fire going down his throat and into his stomach. This is not the effect that ordinary alcohol burning can achieve, as if it really happened.
Gao Xianda quickly transported the "table tennis" in his body to resist.
He used "table tennis" to transform the alcohol of the hangover before, knowing that "table tennis" is very powerful. Sure enough, after the hot air got into the meridian, and just wanted to wreak havoc, he met the natural nemesis, which was disturbed by the "table tennis", and then absorbed into it.
This heat is really not to be underestimated. After absorbing them, the table tennis has become bigger, and now it looks like the size of a plum.
Gauchen Daha breathed a sigh of white smoke and said, "Good wine!"
He was about to take another sip, Meng Yan snatched the wine gourd back, glanced at Gao Xianda with a grudge, and said, "You are a mixed ball! This wine is difficult to match, and you drank half of my amount in one sip "He didn't want to drink anymore, but just took out a piece of beef with sauce and divided half of it for Gao Xianda. He ate slowly.
Gao Xianda has no beef sauce, but has bought a lot of delicious pastries at the market.
Those pastries were originally intended for Wei Xiaobao. Who knew that Wei Xiaobao had come to the palace and saw more royal secret desserts. Ordinary snacks, but not his eyes.
Gao Xianda still has a ghost in his backpack. That ghost doesn't just like to drink milk, he likes all kinds of sweets. Recently, this unlucky guy was hooked on drinking soy juice...Fortunately, otherwise, if he came to this ancient Chinese copy, Gao Xianda really had no place to buy him milk.
Therefore, Goxianda's backpack is full of delicious and delicious food all year round.
So he took out a few samples and gave them to Meng Yan. The two were serving beef, eating pastries, and drinking cold tea, as if it would be a tea talk. But after all, Meng Yan refused to take out that pot of wine again.
The volume of Gao Xianda's true air mass has increased again, a little uncontrollable trend. Gao Xianda's attention was shifted to it, always guiding this group of true qi to wander in the body's meridians.
But during this period, he has been in a state of being bored and bowing his head to eat. And breathe evenly, very calm.
Meng Yan didn't see Gao Xianda when he went to the tree before. After he went to the tree, he actually felt a little nervous.
He wondered what Gao Xianda wanted to do when he came to the tree, so he wanted to calm down by drinking and eating meat as a cover. Who knows that Gao Xianda drinking is really drinking, eating meat is really eating meat, more calm than him. Meng Yan couldn't hold back anymore, so he said: "Brother Mao, you can get trees, what are you doing?"
"Look at the excitement." Gao Xianda is controlling an important moment of true energy, too lazy to ignore him.
Meng Yan asked again: "Do you know all of the following people?"
"I don't know." Gao Xianda said.
"Then who do you think will win?" Meng Yan asked again.
"Turn me off?" Gao Xianda was a little impatient. He said in heart: You are really annoying.
His straightforward answer made Meng Yan choking a little bit speechless.
Fortunately, Gao Xianda commanded this group of Qi, and for a week in all the meridians in the body, the group of Qi was slowly moving along the fixed track. Gao Xianda felt that there was no problem, so he was relieved.
He also felt that he had just choked Meng Yan enough, and said a little apologetically: "Since the Meng brothers have said so, they want to know them."
"That's nature." Meng Yan said. Although his original intention was to introduce Gao Xianda to the following people, but now Gao Xianda's attitude seems to sympathize with him. It is inevitable that there is something wrong with him.
But he endured it and introduced Gao Xianda: "Look, there are four martial arts strong priests over there."
Gao Xianda nodded.
"It is Du Qingsong of the Qingcheng School who is holding the fast sword. He has the loose wind sword technique, such as pine tree tenacity, such as swift wind, and is a handsome young generation."
"Cui Changshan, the Wudang faction holding the Rouyun swordsmanship, although he looks young, is the younger brother of the Wudang master. He has a high level of seniority. His Rouyun swordsmanship is soft, and he is the best at defending."
"The empty-handed Gao Dao Shi was Shi Zebang of the Huashan School. He practiced the Zixia Divine Skill known as the first merit of Huashan. You see that he has purple qi on his face. That's why."
"The one lying on the ground is Yin Daoxiao of the Kunlun School, who has practiced a canine divine skill. Don't look at him like a dog now, but martial arts should not be underestimated.
"So, are they disciples of famous schools?" Gao Xianda had also heard of these schools. Basically it is the representative force of the right way in the martial arts world.
"Exactly. They are all decent disciples, and they have another identity, that is, a member of the Heaven and Earth Society." Meng Yan said, "Like me."
"You really are together." Gao Xianda laughed, "but your companions are playing so hard, why don't you go down and help?"
Meng Yan shook his head and said: "They are all decent masters, which round is my third-rate disciple's shot."
Gao Xianda thought: "You guy, I'm afraid I want to be a fisherman."
But Gao Xianda said in his mouth: "Since they are all masters, it is very good to want to come to martial arts. But who are the two people who can draw a tie with them?"
Gao Xianda said that it was two people. In fact, the sword and shield warrior carried the attack of the four of them alone. At this time, when they say that they are masters, they have a sarcastic taste.
"I don't know." Meng Yan said, "They don't look like Ao Bai's men. According to my estimation, their master should be King Pingxi."
"Pingxi King's men?" Gao Xianda froze for a moment. "What is the relationship between Pingxi King and Ao Bai?"
"It's difficult for me to understand political matters." Meng Yan said, "I think maybe they don't want to see the little emperor in power."
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