Chapter Seventy-Nine: Tomorrow

Xin Chang wanted to get drunk, just because his heart was hesitant.

The world is also very big, but I can't help but have doubts in my heart: where is the road?

When I raised my glass, my eyes were confused, and so was my God.

Drinking half of the wine in the glass is just the right relief for my sorrow.

There is a peculiarity of Xin Chang drinking. No matter how big the cup was, he always divided it into two drinks. The better the wine, the more so.

Life is like wine, wine is like life. Half joy, half sorrow.

Slowly, the taste is exhausted.

Fang knew that this was really good wine.

Li Jingshi is idle, maybe he shouldn't say that. Is there anything more beautiful in this world than being able to drink and talk with a confidant?

Therefore he came to accompany him.

Li Jingshi's drinking can really be called a cow's drink.

He's always drunk like his sword, like his man, and he really likes to drink, and there's no reason for that.

Li Jingshi was guessing at this time, what Xin Chang was thinking in his heart, and how I was going to share something for him.

He knew Xin Chang's situation at this time, so he raised his glass with his right hand, but his left hand frequently clenched the sword placed on the table.

I don't ask you why you're bothered, because I'm bothered at this time.

A long wait.

The fish pushed the door in.

"Now," he said, "the people are gone. ”

After speaking, he smiled lonely: "I'm a little lonely now." ”

Yes, the beauties he fancied and didn't like have all returned home at the moment, and the coldness after the excitement really made him a little unbearable.

However, then the fish touched the fish and laughed proudly again.

He said: "Xin Chang, I just thought of a good way, which can not only let you and Miss Nianjun be together, but also have a great benefit to me." And I've already started to implement it. ”

Xin Chang raised his head in astonishment, although his eyes were drunk, he was still shining like a star: "Sure enough?"

"Haha", touching the fish looks complacent. I wanted to satisfy the appetite of the two, but I was willing to say it early to show that I was extraordinary, and I scratched my ears and cheeks anxiously.

Under the attention of the two, they really couldn't bear too much time, and after a pause, they spoke: "Tomorrow, everyone will go to the south gate, of course, including Miss Nianjun, you will pretend to be a passerby and go out of the city, isn't this a great opportunity, and you will naturally be the sea and the sky when the time comes." ”

Xin Chang immediately asked: "How willing are they, don't they expect me to leave with Nianjun?"

"It's just that they have a reason why they have to go out of the city." I have discussed with Xiushui that tomorrow's beauty pageant will be located at the Wangqing Pavilion outside the south gate, and Xiushui has agreed and just announced. In order to imitate the Daotu, of course, they will have their own choices. ”

Xin Chang was silent, and suddenly his heart was very moved, unexpectedly, although the meeting was not long, but Xiushui's words of help to him could not be fulfilled.

He clenched the sword in his hand, and his excitement could no longer be concealed.

Yu Xinchang, this is bittersweet after all.

At night, it's still as cool as water.

Night, and never troubled. After all, it is only people who are troubled.

Gao Haoyu has already got the true taste of it. If you see him, you will be amazed why Gao Haoyu's hair has turned so white in a few days.

It's just that he hasn't come back for a long time, Gao Haoyu looked at his room, and there were probably only memories left for him, nothing else.

Even Zhao Dong seems to be cold to him, not to mention touching the fish, he has always been the most assertive person like himself.

Gao Hao remembered his master, it was Lu Qingsan. It would be nice if he had an old man by his side, and he wanted to tell the bitterness in his heart to the most respectable people. A father-like person, by his side, he has never had a trace of trouble.

Things.

This is just a delusion on the part of Gao Hao.

He stood, facing south, and then kowtowed respectfully: Master, I won't let your old man down after all. Never.

In the word building.

Xin Chang still didn't sleep. Late at night, which has always aroused his thoughts the most, he knows deeply.

No matter how many days and nights he didn't sleep peacefully, Xin Chang still knew that he could hold on to the farthest eternity, for her happiness, and it was also the happiness hidden in his heart. That's the most memorable. Not to mention tomorrow.

For no reason, Jun Yan Jian suddenly flashed a red light. That's dazzling.

Xin Chang was already startled, this was an enemy attack.

He suddenly disappeared into the room, along with a sword that could not be seen.

I don't know how many people came, it seemed that they were from all directions, and the enemy was by no means idle, this was his first thought.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't allow anyone to hurt Xiushui, no matter what it was for.

In the night, the loudest sound was the sound of the wind.

Xin Chang used his body technique, almost shadowless.

The wind rustles the leaves. The two men in black clothes and black hats were close to each other, one in front of the other, and their steps were so fast that the soles of their feet never touched more than three-quarters of the ground. They are very confident in their posture. Learned hard, this footwork is called treading waves. The brightest place is like the second layer of water and the first layer are superimposed, and the method is taken from nature, and it must be traceless. What's more, there is also the sound of the wind and leaves as a cover.

Their purpose should be achieved soon.

It seems to be cutting tofu with a knife, and it seems to be inserting a palm into the snow, and then it is the sound of a person falling to the ground.

The former's eyes flashed, and he turned around when he couldn't make a mistake, but what he saw was a young man standing calmly and facing the wind. And on one side is the companion who has fallen to the ground.

Frightened and inexplicable, he stabbed with a sword, and his target was of course the young man's throat.

The young man raised one hand, and the white light flashed, and immediately a sword split in two, and the broken sword fell to the ground in vain, and after a pop, it plunged deep into the ground.

The sword is to the people, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

The man in black immediately slapped his palm on the door of his head and killed himself immediately.

The boy's voice rang out: "He's not dead yet. ”

Naturally, he was the one who fell to the ground. The attacker's eyes flashed with thought, and he stood on the spot, silent.

He just thought that this was a certain death, but now he heard that his companion was still alive, and of course he also had the idea of self-survival.

The boy is Xin Chang. His first sword only stabbed his opponent in the waist, and the opponent just passed out.

Xin Chang just wanted to know the identity of the attackers and their purpose, so he was naturally reluctant to put them to death. What's more, he really doesn't want to kill more.

Jun Yan Sword should not make a loud noise when he kills people.

"What sect are you, what are you doing here?" Xin Chang asked his question.

"Xin Chang, Xin Chang. Everybody gets to be punished, don't you see the notice outside? The attacker replied calmly.

"So, you've already known my whereabouts. Xin Chang asked.

"Of course, I want your life here, but I really didn't expect you to have such a cultivation. The attacker loudly affirmed.

Xin Chang smiled coldly: "Even if I can kill everyone, then why do you choose to be late at night? and why are you wearing such night clothes." ”

The attacker was speechless for a moment, and Xin Chang sneered.