_Chapter Seventy-Eight: Life in the World

"A woman dressed as a man?" Zhang Xiuqing frowned, but after seeing the faces of the two, her face changed after being slightly stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"They know?" Zhuang Yichen saw in his eyes, but remained silent.

"That's great!" Zhang Xiuqing smiled strangely, and her voice seemed to be a little dry.

Zhang Xiuqing was regarded as the head snake of the Northern Capital, and after ordering his subordinates to give up a few horses, the four of them went straight away.

A small building is near the gate of the northern capital, surrounded by a large area, planted with a plum forest.

In winter, it is wonderful to drink and enjoy plum blossoms here. However, although it is not yet winter at this time, there are two beautiful women, even if it is simple, it is a good place for witty words.

The small building should only be Zhang Xiuqing's private property, although there are servants and servants in it, it is very quiet and not noisy.

Soon a table of wine and food was placed, and at this time, Cheng Dieyi's slender waist was straight, and he looked up at Zhuang Yichen and bowed his hand: "Brother Zhuang, Dieyi is polite!"

"It turns out that she is Cheng Dieyi, no wonder her appearance is so beautiful and moving, and it is indistinguishable from cold as frost!" Zhuang Yichen hurriedly returned the salute, but he couldn't understand why Cheng Dieyi suddenly came with Leng Rushuang.

Zhang Xiuqing was a little jealous of Zhuang Yichen at this time, and the feelings of these two came together, really for this kid.

"Rushuang has also seen Brother Zhuang!" Leng Rushuang also sighed faintly at this time.

"Forgive me for being ignorant, I don't know why the two girls came here today?" Zhuang Yichen was a little puzzled.

He wouldn't be pretentious and think that these two identities would never be simple, and the peerless stunner would take a fancy to him.

"Rushuang came here today, just to say sorry to Brother Zhuang!" Leng Rushuang looked solemn, got up and made a big salute, Zhuang Yichen hurriedly turned sideways, indicating that it was not appropriate for this salute.

"So that's the case!" Zhuang Yichen's mind was clear at all, and he understood that Leng Rushuang was talking about using himself to get rid of Yi Feiyang's entanglement at that time.

"The frost girl does not need to be troubled in her life, for in the past, such as yesterday's death, and in the future, such as today's life. I've long forgotten!" Zhuang Yichen said very sincerely.

However, when the three of them heard him speak, their faces suddenly changed, because Zhuang Yichen's words actually contained the supreme truth of the Holy Dao in them, and the more they comprehended, the deeper the philosophy, and the greater the harvest.

"This sentence is too godly......" Especially Zhang Xiuqing, after savoring it, she felt that Zhuang Yichen's two sentences were simply unchangeable, and they contained great truths.

And some of the things that have been trapped in his heart have actually loosened because of these two sentences.

The literary heart in the body has become more pure, and the speed of becoming a literary master will be faster.

The delicate complexion that was as cold as frost changed, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears slipped down in an instant.

"Rushuang is really a sinner!" she lowered her head, and the sadness in her heart was indescribable.

Zhuang Yichen's casual words were implicit and thought-provoking, but he could only go to the road of martial arts.

"Brother Zhuang is really talented!" Cheng Dieyi was stunned for a moment and praised sincerely.

"Uh, I didn't mean to plagiarize!" Zhuang Yichen smiled bitterly in his heart, these are the two most famous sentences in the "Four Disciplines of Liaofan", which are already rotten streets on the earth.

When the teacher enlightened the students, he often said it, but he didn't expect that it was unheard of in this Divine Dragon Continent.

At that moment, he had to silently raise his glass and drink, which made the three of them look up to him even more. In fact, if there is a choice, Zhuang Yichen also wants to take the literary road, there are so many excellent poetry and novels after the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it is not a big problem to copy it casually and want to become holy.

In addition, there is the existence of the Holy Demon Tower, the dual cultivation of civil and military, the first person in the world, it is difficult to think about it.

Moreover, regarding the scriptures and the holy way, in the final analysis, it is a collision of ideas, and with the vision and thinking of modern people, it will never be worse than that of a saint.

However, everything is destined, and since he has inherited the mantle of the martial saint, he can only go on firmly.

"Yes, that's it!" Zhang Xiuqing suddenly slapped the table and shouted, and then her eyes were closed, and she actually entered a state of epiphany.

"What a cow!" Zhuang Yichen looked at him speechlessly, got up and walked towards Merlin. The two girls also knew that Zhang Xiuqing was not suitable to be disturbed at this time, and they also walked out with interest.

"Dieyi wants to ask Brother Zhuang, is Pu Liu's posture not in the eyes of the king?Otherwise, why did Piaoxiang Mansion leave ruthlessly, making Dieyi ashamed!" Stepping into Merlin, Cheng Dieyi asked directly.

This kind of single-knife tone was like an incomparably sharp divine weapon, which made Zhuang Yichen suddenly feel overwhelmed.

If a mediocre woman asks this, she will only be laughed at in vain. But what kind of appearance and demeanor Cheng Dieyi is, and she asks so frankly. And there is intention in people's words, with ambiguity in this tone, with a different kind of temptation.

"She meant to ask me why I didn't want to sleep with her at that time?" Zhuang Yichen also sighed with regret.

"Don't misunderstand, Zhuang Yichen was born poor, what qualifications does he have to dislike others. It's just that I am dedicated to the Tao, and I don't dare to fall into it!" Zhuang Yichen racked his brains and could only answer like this.

Cheng Dieyi covered her mouth and chuckled, glanced at him and said, "Oh, but I heard that someone wasn't like this before!"

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but be embarrassed, and his pretty face, which was as cold as frost, was red to his neck.

"Damn it, I'm going to carry the black cauldron again!" Zhuang Yichen secretly scolded the original owner in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, I'm done asking, I hope we can meet again one day!" Cheng Dieyi smiled charmingly, although she was wearing men's clothes, the beauty was thrilling.

After speaking, she turned and left, full of incomparably chic taste.