Chapter 227: Help me up, I still can save! twenty one

The meaning of Mo Qinglan's words was too obvious. Su Tang raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and it was rare to not evade.
"Speaking of which, the first fall, but I almost fell Master Shu."
She spoke a little jokingly, but actually wanted to tell him that some things shouldn't be too much. Your little uncle is now just as fragile as that porcelain. One carelessness will kill you.
Sure enough, Mo Qinglan, who had a full smile on his face, faded now.
That was the first time she vomited blood in front of him. The bright red blood made him scared. He was decisive in killing and killing these years, and he had never been afraid of death, but now recalling that the long-lost fear made his whole body freeze.
He is no longer a person who has nothing, he also has a little uncle, the one who walked into his heart and made him obsessed with it, and wanted to get it by any means.
"It won't happen again."
Su Tang didn't seem to have heard it, and dealt with her prey on her own. After all these prey were grilled on the fire, she started looking for wine.
"Little nephew drink?"
Mo Qinglan looked at her, and for some reason the faces of the Clown Monsters appeared again in his mind, but compared with the panic before, he was obviously much calmer this time.
He will not forget the clowns, but he will not abandon her.
"drink."
Su Tang didn't want to get people drunk. After all, when something happened, he was still very resistant to fighting, but before she picked up the fruit wine in her hand, the guy picked up Zhuyeqing.
"Thirty years of Zhuyeqing, can I drink it?"
Su Tang didn't want to show her timidity, and immediately said, "Of course I drink!"
Eating barbecue, drinking wine, and occasionally the evening breeze, this day is more comfortable.
However, she stared at the barbecue, but Mo Qinglan looked at her.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, under the warm light of the night pearl, her skin is like snow, and she looks lazy and leisurely, which is a beautiful night scene.
However, this beautiful scenery did not last long, and soon it was interrupted by the heroic voice.
"Who is drinking again?"
System, "Cub, it's a real dragon!"
Su Tang only paused for a second before vaguely guessing how to find this real dragon. The first few brothers were eager to save people, and they all thought about how to find him, but never thought of attracting people out. According to the master's hand piercing record, a guy who can drink stubbornly for three days and three nights must be alcoholic.
"Sky Sword Sect, Chu Yue."
"Heavenly Sword Sect, Mo Qinglan."
The two self-reported their identities because they saw that the tall man in front of them had an extraordinary origin.
However, the real dragon glanced at them, but suddenly laughed weirdly, "It's really interesting. One who won the house and the other who was enchanted actually said that he was the right way. Now the right way has fallen to this point?"
Su Tang never thought that the vest she had understood for so long was just seen by the person in front of her!
"Fuck me, goozi, get out of here!" Su Tang snarled, "If you say yes, you won't be found out?"
The system is also very worried, ordinary monks can't see it, but the real dragon is a Shenlong! The kind of among the immortal class! Who would have thought that in a world of comprehension, it stands to reason that the protagonist would have the chance to become gods and immortals in the end, and who would have thought that so many moths would be born halfway through.
"Yes, you have frozen so much money, and the body level you repaired is only B-level, and the mainland monks can't see it, but the true dragon is not a monk, it's a god, and only A-level can hide it.
Su Tang choked so much that she couldn't say anything. She originally wanted to use the cheap master to get close to it, but now, she is afraid that she will be killed!
Compared to her confusion, Mo Qinglan only flashed a ray of surprise.
He looked sideways and looked at Qianren's composure, but his eyes were betraying his Su Tang, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.
He knew very well that he was the one who lost his home.
If it was Chuyue, there was still the entire Sky Sword Sect behind it, and some things would be troublesome to deal with. But it is too easy for a person who has taken a house to be locked by his side.
Su Tang looked at Mo Qinglan's increasingly perverted eyes numbly, wishing to hammer that stingy system to death.
A shocking news broke out from the real dragon's exit, and then without giving them any time to buffer, he just hugged the flask and started to drink. After half a stick of incense, seeing that two jars of wine were empty, he greeted the real wine owner, "Don't you drink?"
Su Tang sat down in front of him, and looked at him unlovably, "Brother, can you help me?"
The vest is gone, and the body still needs to recover.
Real dragon smashed his mouth, seeing his hand stretched towards the barbecue, Su Tang stopped it.
"I know you are a real dragon. Since you can see who I am, you should also be able to see my problem."
She is straightforward and doesn't go around in circles, which is quite to Zhenlong's appetite. Over the years, no one has found it, but except for a few, most people's eyes are greedy and insatiable. Although the little girl has taken her home, she has no grievances on her body. It shouldn't be a body obtained by killing others.
"The person in front of you plays a lot, the meridians are broken, the inner alchemy is broken, and the body is basically broken." He looked at it this way and it was understood.
This little girl should have seized an ownerless body by chance, but her luck was not so good. This body was almost useless.
Su Tang, "Let's talk about pen business, I want to repair this body."
Real Dragon touched his chin. He knew very well what the little girl wanted to do. Real Dragon could repair his body, but it also depended on his mood. He would help if he didn't find it.
Su Tang was not in a hurry, so he finished speaking, and said to him again: "Your Excellency True Dragon, would you give me a chance to think about it?"
Zhenlong was drinking, and this time he picked up the barbecue on the side, no one stopped him.
He is addicted to alcohol and meat, but he hasn't eaten well for hundreds of years. This long-lost delicacy has made him happy.
"It's not impossible, but you have to stay here for three years, good wine and food, as long as I want to eat, I can't stop."
For the monk, after three years, Su Tang did not hesitate with a flick of his finger, and immediately responded.
"can."
The real dragon was eating meat and drinking wine, thinking about the three words of Heavenly Sword Sect, so he asked.
Su Tang, "According to my master..." She paused, and then changed her words: "The former Heaven Sword Sect Master's hand was pierced and found. He said that he was fortunate to meet you at the time. Before leaving, he drank three times with you. Three nights."
The real dragon has been here all these years, and there may not be many people who drank with him. Soon, a vague shadow appeared in his mind.
"I remember him, is he okay now?"
Su Tang, "I fought with Demon Dao before and fell."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the real dragon immediately swept her gaze towards Mo Qinglan, "Can you not fall, there are people lurking in. Boy, your cultivation is good, but your bone age is not big, who is your father?"
Mo Qinglan really didn't know who his father was.
"do not know."
The real dragon squinted, "As soon as I see you, I feel that your blood makes me sick." At the end of his speech, holding the barbecue in one hand, he attacked him unceremoniously.
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