Cangyue didn''t go back to her house last night. For the elders of Haoran college, yesterday''s "dragon Qi wall" has become a tangle that they can''t get rid of. Moreover, on the top of manglong mountain, the original proverbs left on the stone wall were found to have disappeared when the people gathered that night. The stone wall was as smooth as new without leaving a trace.


    Shili also found something strange in the Jiaolong abyss, that is, the evil spirit of each layer of space was suddenly ferocious, and many students were seriously injured without preparation; Not only that, when yaohuo returned on the same day, he found that the herbs in the herb garden were all depressed for a time, as if the surrounding aura had been evacuated.


    In fact, everyone knows the reason for this situation. But they seemed to have a tacit understanding to avoid mentioning the name of that person. They just reported, not half censure, but worried.


    That night, Shi Li, Cang Yue, Wan Zhou and even Zhang Feng gathered at Yanwu. Although they were full of melancholy in their hearts, they didn''t know where to speak, remained silent and paid all their depression to a glass of wine in front of them.


    It was a long night. A group of powerful martial emperors did not say a word, but drank one cup after another without yuan force resistance. They let the faint dizziness in the wine paralyze the tight nerves inch by inch until they began to be unconscious and become confused.


    "You don''t know, ha ha. Wine is nothing, but I have a mulberry tree. "The Cang moon has a reddish complexion and a knotted tongue. I''m drunk at first sight.


    Shi Li is also dizzy. He wanders outside the sky. When the word "mulberry falls" falls into his ears, a spirit is aroused and the smell of wine suddenly dissipates. For a person who is addicted to alcohol, he doesn''t know what "mulberry leaves" are. Mulberry trees fall, but Shi Li has a pilgrimage heart!


    The mulberry tree is not more than half a Zhang high. Its trunk is withered and yellow, dull, and its veins are fine and round. The growth environment is particularly harsh. It can not survive without rootless water. It is afraid of light and can not be separated from light. The daily light time shall not exceed one incense stick. And the best sunshine is three poles, not before and after. For the former, the light is insufficient, the leaves can not stretch, and the jade liquid can not be transpiration. After that, the leaf veins are damaged, and the nectar will also be infected.


    When the leaves of the "mulberry tree" are saturated, the falling liquid, also known as "mulberry wine", is the best in the world. All year round, I don''t know who is dumping this year. The color is tender than Qiongjiang, and the fragrance is the same as that of sweet dew. Ten thousand carry a bucket and send it to Xiaoxiang''s old friend. Not drunk doctor mulberry wine, people have no choice but to leave.


    Even if the poem was separated from his life, he was only lucky to taste it, which made him lose his soul and worry about it all his life. I never thought that after living with myself for at least several decades, there was a mulberry tree. With a loud roar, the wine smell of everyone in the hall dissipated a lot.


    "Cang Yue! You have mulberry trees! How could you not have said it earlier! Go, take me quickly! " He pulled the cangyue up and dared not drag it out.


    At this time, Wan Zhou, Zhang Feng and others woke up with a start. They also heard about the mulberry falling trees. Such opportunities will not be missed.


    But at this time, cangyue regretted, blaming herself for talking, "what mulberry trees? Where is it? You don''t think I have it? " If it is only once, cangyue is acceptable. However, the enthusiasm for wine left by poetry will be endless entanglement after one time.


    "Don''t pretend to be confused. You''ll know when you go to your residence. No wonder you stay in your room all day. It turns out that there are mulberry wine. Come on, go!" The veins on Shi Li''s face burst. If the cangyue doesn''t start again, it will be force waiting for him.


    Wanzhou several people were looking at the poem with a red face and thick neck. They wanted to laugh but didn''t dare to laugh.


    Knowing that she can''t escape the fate of being slaughtered, cangyue can only bargain with Shili. What mulberry trees have just grown, and the jade liquid produced is not much, just a few vials.


    Seeing cangyue let go, Shili said it was OK. The devil knew what reaction Shili would have after seeing Sangluo wine. He said good or bad, and finally let cangyue believe in himself.


    At this time, it was already dawn, and several people rushed to cangyue''s residence in the air. Pei Zhen, including, also wants to see what kind of wine makes poetry so crazy.


    Until several people came to Shifu gate, cangyue sternly declared to Shili again and again that he had promised all kinds of things before, so that Shili would change his mind after seeing the mulberry trees after opening the door.


    "Boom," in the expectant eyes of the people, the stone gate slowly opened, and there was a strong smell of wine. Before the cangyue reacted, the poem flashed in first. Seeing the Cang moon, where dare to stay for half a minute, follow it.


    But I don''t want to see it. The stone mansion was in a mess. All kinds of flowers and plants were scattered on the ground, and many flowers and leaves were blackened.


    With a "click" in his heart, he ran through the hall and ran towards the back. He didn''t want to, didn''t want to. In the back room, the "mulberry tree" stood there safely, but when the cangyue fixed his eyes and looked carefully, a mouthful of painstaking efforts almost gushed out. Today''s mulberry trees are really bare, with only a dozen leaves!


    "Who, who did it!" The moon''s eyes were on fire, but it took him nearly five years to have the leaves of a tree, and there were no leaves left in one day.


    If you know that Shi Li is salivating at this time plotting the remaining more than a dozen leaves, I don''t know how cangyue will feel in her heart.


    Not far away, there was a slight sound. The Cang moon flashed away, but there were flowers and plants. One person and one animal were sleeping soundly. Zifeng also smashed his mouth from time to time, with an expression of more than enough meaning.


    "Boom" only felt that a towering flame exploded in an instant, and the calm temperament of the cangyue also moved the real fire. Regardless of the reaction of Wan Zhou and Yan Wu behind him, he threw Zifeng and Xiaobai out of the door one by one.


    After that, he came forward and beat him wildly. Zifeng was bruised all over his body. When Xiaobai''s hair was black, he still didn''t breathe!


    But I never thought that the strength of mulberry wine was so strong that under the hammer of the vicissitudes of the moon, the man and beast were still mixed. If they didn''t feel lying on the ground, there was no reaction!


    When Yanwu and Wanzhou saw that Zifeng was the man who made a big noise in cangyue stone house, they couldn''t cry or laugh.


    But he said that when cangyue returned to Shifu after venting, Shili disappeared. What disappeared was a "mulberry tree" cultivated by cangyue with unknown energy


    "Shili, you bastard, give me back the mulberry tree!" Cangyue this time, the blood in her throat finally vomited out. In the bombing of Yuanli, she shot at Shili mansion.


    Rumors. It''s the second time in cangyue''s career!