"No problem!" Qin Sheng naturally didn't want to dwell on this matter.

If she was able to ask this question, it already showed that she came to Qin Sheng today, I am afraid that there is no other purpose in it.

She is just the character of a little princess, and she is used to seeing men obey her in every way. As a result, during the day, Qin Sheng unexpectedly refused to invite her to a drink.

And it was in full view of everyone, as when he took the initiative to find Qin Sheng.

How could Yiru accept such a result, but her good self-cultivation prevented her from having a seizure on the spot. However, in his bones, he was a little curious about Qin Sheng, so he tracked him all the way here.

He also took out two jars of valuable wine, just to deter Qin Sheng.

As for the question that she played some small tricks and made Qin Sheng unable to refuse her, it was the intelligent side of her personality again.

However, even if she asked directly, Qin Sheng would not refuse to answer. His identity has nothing to hide. Immediately, Qin Sheng was not ambiguous, concise and to the point, and explained the origin of his name.

Just like this, he suddenly realized: "I see, you are the protector of the Great Shun Kingdom and the master of the Holy Sword of Mercy!"

"Uh-huh!" Qin Sheng shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "What about you, Miss Ru." With your ability, it's definitely not just the owner of a restaurant!"

"Naturally not!" Yiru raised his chin slightly: "But it doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm the princess of Southern Xinjiang!"

"Princess of Southern Xinjiang?" I have to say that Rao is Qin Sheng has already prepared in his heart. But when I heard these four words, I was inevitably excited.

His first reaction was that he thought it was funny.

Because as we all know, southern Xinjiang is an ominous land, and the smell of death is everywhere. The terrain is even more complex to the extreme, with snowy areas, grasslands, swamps, forests, etc. These terrains, which should not have appeared in the same area, turned out to be all gathered in the southern Xinjiang.

It is precisely because of these geographical divisions that there is no so-called state in southern Xinjiang at all, but countless tribes of all sizes are scattered in it.

This has also led to an extremely chaotic situation in the entire southern Xinjiang, where each tribe has a unique heritage. Countless mystical techniques lurk within, and at first glance it appears to be a peaceful tribe.

But once provoked, it is unknown whether Martial Sect or even Martial Emperor can escape safely.

Since there is no country, the princess's nickname naturally has no way to come.

This is also Qin Sheng's feeling that the four words of the princess of southern Xinjiang are simply funny, and it may be like his own princess disease broke out, and he sealed it for himself.

But in an instant, Qin Sheng came back to his senses. Because he had already thought of another xenomorph possibility, and it was precisely because of this possibility that his heart was excited.

The same is true of the previous dynasty, is it the princess of the previous dynasty?

In the history of southern Xinjiang, there was indeed a dynasty. It's just that the existence of this dynasty is too short, and it is almost short-lived.

Just ten years after the proclamation of the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was destroyed in a catastrophe and then completely disappeared.

It has been a hundred years since the existence of that dynasty. What's more, after the establishment of that dynasty, it has always been in the depths of southern Xinjiang, closed off from the country.

Not to mention that there is contact with a country like Dashun, even some small tribes near southern Xinjiang have no intersection with it.

In this way, the Southern Xinjiang Dynasty, which was suddenly born ten years ago, was suddenly destroyed.

It is said that the tribes near southern Xinjiang suddenly heard a huge explosion one day. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the only city in the entire Southern Xinjiang Dynasty fell into a sea of fire.

That fire, which burned everything, burned for a full year, and then gradually went out.

Some tribesmen, wait until the fire is extinguished to check it out. However, it was found that there was only a pile of ashes left on the original site, and there was not much wreckage left of the building.

A dynasty has fallen.

No one even knows how he was established, or how he was destroyed.

Therefore, in the materials of various forces, there are few descriptions of this dynasty. That is, Qin Sheng, when his father was there before, he didn't have to worry about cultivation at all, and he had a lot of time to squander.

This kind of curious history is all read by him as a novel. Especially such a mysterious dynasty aroused Qin Sheng's considerable interest, and there was a period of time when he collected a lot of information with his heart.

It was only later that there was something else that interested him, so he threw aside the affairs of the Southern Xinjiang Dynasty.

Due to the recent events around Qin Sheng, more and more things have been related to southern Xinjiang. When he returned to Qinfu, he sorted out the information he had collected from southern Xinjiang again.

The Southern Xinjiang Dynasty happened to be among them, but what Qin Sheng didn't expect was that at this time, there was a girl who claimed to be the princess of Southern Xinjiang!

"Oh?" Qin Sheng's performance was seen by Yiru, originally she thought that this Qin Sheng would continue to ask about the origin of the four words of the princess of southern Xinjiang, but she didn't expect that from Qin Sheng's expression, he seemed to have understood the meaning.

I have to say that Qin Sheng's performance made Yiru more curious about him. After all, there are very few people who still remember that period of history.

Because of this, the difference between Qin Sheng and Qin Sheng is even more highlighted.

At this time, Qin Sheng smiled slightly: "In this way, you and I are acquainted." I said, Miss Yiru, now we can drink, right?"

"Naturally!" is also the Lord who can afford to take and let go. Although the two of them were 120,000 curious about each other's identities, at this moment, they unexpectedly chose not to talk about it.

Good wine is simply the first enjoyment in life. Qin Sheng picked up the wine jar and poured a slow glass for him, but the next moment he directly lifted the wine jar and poured out the remaining wine.

The wine was precious, and Qin Sheng's speed of pouring was also extraordinarily careful. But Rao is like this, and when I drink it like this, I don't know how much happier it is than drinking it from a cup.

"What a spirit!" also exclaimed, and immediately stretched out his hand, and it turned out to be a kind of example, slapping the sealing mud of the wine jar, lifting the wine jar and raising his head to drink.

After a few big mouthfuls, Qin Sheng only felt warm all over his body, and it seemed that every pore was stretched.

turned around and glanced at Yiru beside him, only to find that Yiru was also staring at him. The two looked at each other and smiled, touched the altar lightly, and drank again.

There are thousands of cups of wine for a confidant, and some people say that drinking with a confidant is the happiest. But that kind of confidant is not a confidant in wine. It's a confidant, who expresses his emotions through wine.

Even if there is no alcohol, two people can experience the fun even if they drink water.

And the real confidant in wine, when drinking, does not talk much, because after drinking the wine in the mouth. Every expression, every look, every movement represents the love of the two people for the wine in the hand.

"I've brewed so much wine, I didn't expect it to be this jar that tasted delicious, so beautiful!" But what the two didn't know was that outside the window, on the roof of a building in the distance, there was also a person who also handed out the wine jar to them, as if he was clinking glasses with them.

And this person is none other than the mysterious person who sealed Qin Sheng.

The wine brought is obviously much higher than the alcohol content on this continent. With a jar of wine in his stomach, Qin Sheng only felt that all his worries and worries disappeared in an instant.

The wine altar bottomed out, and Qin Sheng finally fell asleep. Whether it was Pan Tian or Lin Tingzhi, they were surprisingly silent. didn't remind Qin Sheng that he should be careful to be on guard.

They knew that in the recent period, Qin Sheng had really been burdened too much. Conspiracy after conspiracy, battle after battle. Although Qin Sheng didn't say it, he was already extremely tired in his heart.

This time, he meets Misake, and he meets Yiru, who has many secrets like him. The two people, after knowing each other's identities, actually resonated in their hearts, and their hearts were resonant.

So at the same time, he took off all his defenses and got drunk. This is definitely a good thing that is hard to find for Qin Sheng, and it can be said that it saved Qin Sheng from the brink of spiritual collapse.

Early the next morning, Qin Sheng finally woke up from his slumber. But at this time, he didn't have any headaches and grogginess that he often had after a hangover.

On the contrary, his spirit was extremely invigorating, and even his sense of the surrounding air flow and spiritual power was also a little deeper.

"This ......" Qin Sheng looked at his hands with confidence: "I, I actually broke through?"

"That's right!" At this time, Lin Tingzhi's voice sounded at the right time: "You kid is really a freak, after getting drunk, he actually broke through, and it was a cross-level breakthrough, if you say this, I'm afraid you will have to make countless people depressed to death!"

"Two layers?" Hearing this, Qin Sheng hurriedly used his spiritual power to check his physical condition. I don't know this look, it's almost going to frighten him to death.

As Lin Tingzhi said, at this time, Qin Sheng was already a golden eighth-layer cultivator. Compared to last night, didn't he break through two layers across levels, and what was it?

"That's right!" After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his body, Qin Sheng sounded the reason why he was drunk: "What about Miss Yiru?"

"Let's go!" Hearing Qin Sheng say Yiru's name, Lin Tingzhi showed a strange smile: "But when that little girl left, she left something for you!"

"What is it?" Qin Sheng didn't know why, he looked around left and right, but found that there was no difference between the two empty wine jars and yesterday's furnishings around him, and there was nothing more.

"Go look in the mirror yourself!" At this time, even Pantian's voice couldn't help but echo. In the tone, there was a hint of ridicule.

Qin Sheng didn't think much about it, and hurriedly ran to the bronze mirror in the room, only to find that there was an eye-catching lip print on his left cheek.