Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go-Novel2

The women around Jun Xiaoyao are thin, thin and fat, each with amorous temperament.

Some are glamorous.

Some are pretty.

Some are gentle.

Some are noble.

It can be said that other men, if they can get one of them, are lucky for the three lives.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, seeing too many, on the contrary, was commonplace.

He is not a pure-hearted saint, but he is not a humanoid self-propelled cannon either.

Before he really achieved his goal, he would not stop for anyone.

"Why, isn't it welcome? That sister is leaving now." Jun Mulan said with a heavy chest.

"Everyone, please feel free." Jun Xiaoyao smiled and shook his head.

"Brother Xiaoyao, with so many beauties with you, please be content, this is the seven steps I brought."

Little Moxian chuckled, and took out a large pot of fine wine.

Seven steps down, meaning that after drinking, take seven steps to down.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I will pour you wine!" Jiang Luoli took the initiative to pour the wine for Jun Xiaoyao.

Yan Qingying sat on the other side of Jun Xiaoyao and beat her leg.

Jun Xuehuang was wearing a blue coat and pinched his back on the other side of Jun Xiaoyao.

To some extent, it can be considered a multiplayer exercise.

Jun Xiaoyao took Jiang Luoli's wine and drank it all in one go.

"Is that what it feels like to wake up and kill human rights, lying on the knees of a drunk beauty? No wonder everyone wants to be an emperor."

"But my lord Xiaoyao is far more free than the emperor!"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled, as if he didn't feel that he was addicted to it, he threw away the wine glass, picked up the wine jug and started filling.

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you want to be drunk for three years!" Xiao Moxian cried.

If this pot of wine goes down, let alone drink it to death, ordinary Tianjiao will not be a problem for a few years drunk.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

With his physique cultivation base, he will not get drunk.

But Jun Xiaoyao did not deliberately suppress drunkenness, he wanted to get drunk.

Jun Xiaoyao drank booze while chanting casually.

"The first one is born, but I live with the sky."

"Treading the waves with two feet, one shoulder bears all the worries of the past and the present!"

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"Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon."

"Don't wait any longer, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!"

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"Go to the east, the waves are exhausted, the romantic figure of the ages, but I am happy!"

Jun Xiaoyao has a pot of booze, black hair is precarious, free and easy, like a fairy in wine.

With his singing, a wave of arrogance rose into the sky, rolling the sun, the moon and the stars, and shaking the sky!

At this moment, the entire Hangu Pass was shaking!

"What's going on, what happened?"

"It's the son of the Jun family, he seems to be... chanting poetry!"

"The **** son of the Jun's family has such an elegant poem?"

"I was born with the first person, but I live with the sky. Is the son of the Jun family comparing himself to God and provoking the way of heaven?" Tianjiao scribbled the poem, and said with a shock.

"Don't wait, the young man's head is white, Kong is sad..." Some monks murmured, for some reason, they were touched and tears flowed from their eyes.

This imperial road is too cruel.

Cruel to some Tianjiao, Dao Xin collapsed and couldn't hold on.

Either being decadent in the Imperial Pass, or preparing to go home.

But at this moment, upon hearing this poem, some Tianjiao's eyes gradually ignited.

"The game between the king's **** and the sky is so arrogant. I wait for this difficulty, what can I count?"

"That's right, the young man's head is white, empty and sad, this road, I want to continue on!"

"Even if you are destined to be ordinary in the end, you will have to toss to death. This is my way!"

Many monks were infected with reddish eye circles.

Some people even bowed to the mansion where Jun Xiaoyao was, and bowed deeply.

Jun Xiaoyao awakened the person in his dream.

Let them know what it means to fight with the heavens, it will be fun!

At this moment, beside the courtyard's Lingquan.

All the women present are as silly as they are.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in a simple white robe, holds a hip flask in one hand, recites poems and composes odes, and is full of pride and passion!

He is swaying, drunk but not drunk, his handsome face is free and easy.

Its drunk state is like Yushan will collapse.

This is such a stunning scene.

It can capture the heart of any woman in an instant.

But unfortunately, only the women present can appreciate it.

"Going east of the river, the waves are exhausted, the romantic figure of the ages, but I am happy..." Jiang Shengyi muttered while chewing.

This is her sweetheart, a peculiar man who has the sun and the moon in his chest, and his courage!

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Jiang Luoli was even more intoxicated.

Jun Xiaoyao is too good, so good that she can't help herself.

"I didn't expect Xiaoyao to be like this when he was drunk. It seems a bit...too handsome..." Xiao Moxian also blushed.

She said before that she wanted to be Jun Xiaoyao's concubine, but it was a bit of a joke in it.

But now, she unexpectedly discovered that she was really moved.

"The talented world is unparalleled, talent is shocking forever." Mu Yuehan was also foolish and muttered to herself.

She didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao is not only talented and unparalleled, but also has such talent.

A line of poem is full of pride, enough to be regarded as a classic and passed on forever.

Proud like Princess Longji, she can only admire at this moment, and she can't help but sparkle in her eyes.

The word perfect seems to be created for Jun Xiaoyao.

"This kid Xiaoyao really likes to show off..." Jun Mulan muttered.

Although she said so, her face was a little red.

It is hard to imagine that this female man also blushes.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao fell drunk.

He took the initiative to get himself drunk.

Otherwise, 10,000 pots of seven steps down, it is impossible to make him feel drunk.

Jiang Shengyi and other women were also drunk.

They are not drunk, they are drunk for Jun Xiaoyao.

The next day.

When they woke up, they didn't see Jun Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao..." Jiang Shengyifang's heart trembled suddenly.

They still have to refine the Seal of Proving Dao in Hangu Pass, so it is impossible to embark on the ultimate ancient road so early.

At this moment, outside the courtyard, there was a loud noise.

Jiang Shengyi and other women got dressed and went out, but saw Jun Moxiao and others.

"What about others?" Jiang Shengyi asked with a tight heart.

Jiang Luoli and the others were also anxious.

Lord Grim sighed slightly: "Go to the city gate and have a look."

Then, the group came to the exit of Hangu Pass.historical

I found that a large number of Tianjiao were surrounded here, and even Du Tuo Supreme was here.

Their eyes fell on the wall.

Jiang Shengyi glanced at ~www.mtl.com~ and found that on the city wall, there were two lines of sentences stating dragon and snake.

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Dare to teach the sun and the moon to change into a new heaven when I prove the way into a fairy!

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The heroic style of the pen, stunning forever, and heroic!

Looking at the younger generation, there is only one person who can have such courage...

Jun Xiaoyao!

"He's gone……"

Jiang Shengyi muttered blankly, with a tear falling from the corner of his eye.

No farewell.

Did not say goodbye.

After being drunk, Jun Xiaoyao, alone, embarked on the ultimate ancient road.

The strong are always alone.