82 Named in the realm of cultivation
"Scattered daughter, it seems that you are really bored. It's a tacit thing, so I have to babble here. ”
Jiang Jue was born with a little less patience than others, and after saying this, he closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to take care of the scattered daughter downstairs anymore, but the information revealed in his words was enough to make the face of the scattered daughter downstairs change again and again.
It's one thing to make one's own subjective guesses, but it's another thing to hear the person in person admit it. Sanqianjin suddenly regretted why he had asked these things, and he felt as if he had been caught in a whirlpool of absurdity.
In fact, he has something serious to say about looking for a general today, no matter how uninhibited he is, he still hasn't been tempted to make a special trip for some gossip.
The ridiculous words he said at the beginning were just talking about the old with Jiang Jue, who knew that Jiang Jue and Emperor Que would join forces to make such a shocking show. Looking at the behavior of these two guys, they simply want to hold the whole world in front of Changsheng.
Speaking of the Immortal Emperor's gathering not long ago, the idle and panicked Immortal Emperors talked about emotional matters. At first, they were just talking about cultivation, but somehow, the more they talked, the wider the scope of the conversation, and the content of the conversation gradually became more careless.
By the time she had finished drinking a jar of wine, the topic of discussion among the people around her had changed from a matter of cultivation to a matter of irrelevant feelings. And the two emotional insulators of Jiang Jue and Emperor Que have naturally become the center of the topic of all the Immortal Emperors.
Since Jiang Jue and Emperor Que never attended the party, the Immortal Emperors were not worried that these contents would be heard by the other party on the spot, and they directly argued about what kind of type these two guys would like.
Sanqianjin still remembers very clearly the results of the discussion that day, because the conclusion was really ridiculous. After the immortal emperors quarreled inexplicably for most of the day, they agreed that it was impossible for these two guys to be tempted at all. Since you can't even have a heart, how can you have any favorite genres?
Although San Qianjin didn't join the discussion, he actually felt the same way, so he would be a little out of shape after confirming these gossips today. For a moment, she even forgot everything about business, and only a lingering trance was left in her mind.
Just when he was stunned, Jiang Jue, who was leaning against the wall of the compartment, quietly opened his eyes, and at this moment, Jiang Jue's eyes no longer meant to be lazy and sleepy.
Jiang Jue gently rubbed the long sword wrapped in the black cloth on his side, and his next words directly caused the stunned Sanqianjin to crush the wine jar that had just been raised.
"Speaking of which, there's something I do want to tell you. Xu was drunk because of Bo Jue, and his voice was a little lower, and it sounded as if there was a hint of inexplicable hoarseness.
"Yesterday, my sword finally got a name. As for the name of the sword......"
"Sword name...... It can't be 'immortal', right?" Scattered Qianjin interrupted his words after coming back to his senses, and he looked at the fragments of the wine jar in his palm with a blank face, and the cold wine that overflowed kept reminding him that he was not in a dream at the moment.
But for the first time, he felt that he was too drunk, if he wasn't too drunk, how could he have heard Jiang Jue say such lingering love words?
Yes, it's love words. You must know that the sword in your hand is always the life of the person who wields it. Now that this sword has suddenly been given the name of immortality, what does it mean? It means that he is absolutely willing to tie his life to immortality, or to be more specific......
From that moment on, immortality was his life.
Such words are an out-and-out love sentence for anyone to hear, right?
San Qianjin once thought that Jiang Jue's sword would never have a name, because Jiang Jue didn't understand the meaning of the word "romantic" at all, and he didn't have the patience to go to the same trouble as others to name the sword.
Now that fierce sword has a name, its existence is the most indescribable romance of Jiang Jie, and he can even feel the surging emotions behind the name.
"The name of the sword is indeed 'Immortal'. He smiled lowly, as if what he had just said was just an ordinary fact.
The scattered daughter who crushed the wine jar was relieved of this laughter, he ignored the surprised gazes cast around him, and waved his hand casually to let the men not far away bring the altar of new wine.
If he had thought it was interesting to be tempted before, he couldn't make the slightest joke after hearing this, because the man upstairs was far more serious than he thought.
Who would have thought that that hard-hearted and unruly general would one day be so serious that he could not be more serious?
“…… I really can't see that you will never be where you are today. I thought you were going to die like this in your life. San Qianjin said with a sigh, and her tone did not have the previous teasing, but a little coolness.
"The world is just impermanent. The general inadvertently glanced at Changsheng, who was chatting with Du Qiuliang. Looking at Changsheng's handsome face, he suddenly remembered the beautiful scene he saw on the top of the snow-capped mountain back then.
That was his first meeting with Changsheng. The boy muttered to himself at his friend's grave in the pale winter, but the sudden rain of flowers played a thrilling and insolent song.
At that time, he would never have thought that he would not fall in love with Changsheng at first sight, but now that he thinks about it, he probably overestimated himself. The initial momentary throbbing was actually rooted in his heart, but he was just deceived and ignored by him.
"It is always said that Emperor Que is the richest person in the three thousand worlds, but I think that the wealth list of the three thousand worlds has changed hands first. San Qianjin didn't seem to notice that he was about to lose his mind for a moment, he raised his hand and shook the cup slowly, "The sincerity of the two immortal emperors is really valuable." ”
"Heh, that guy from Emperor Que ......" Jiang Jue heard that Scattered Qianjin pulled Changsheng and Emperor Que together, and his face couldn't help but cross a look of displeasure, and there was a dark tide surging under his half-closed eyes.
"If you have something, just say it, don't talk about something that you don't have. Jiang was tired of this meaningless conversation, and directly asked Sanqianjin to get down to business.
Just as Sanqianjin understands him, he will never know what kind of person Sanqianjin is. Although Sanqianjin looks chic and uninhibited, she is a little cooler than him. This man was all over the world, but when he turned around, he didn't even remember the name of the beauty.
How could such a guy who didn't take love seriously at all could come all the way to ask him for a few rumors that he didn't know whether they were true or not? He knew that Sanqianjin must have something serious to say about him.
But because of this, I didn't want to go to the appointment before. He didn't have time to pay attention to the money now, let alone want to know what kind of news the other party brought, because no matter what kind of news, it represented trouble that was difficult to get rid of.
"I didn't plan to talk to you so much at first, after all, you're not a beautiful woman......"
San Qianjin opened the jar of new wine in his hand, and the rising smell of wine made him squint slightly. The man's face slowly showed a drunken look, as if he was admiring the liquor in his hand, and as if he was recalling the delicate beauty he mentioned.
In fact, even if he will never speak, he doesn't want to continue the topic with the other party. Because if he continued to talk, he felt that he would almost lose his cold nature, and say some unpleasant mocking words to the general.
He didn't care about love at all, so the thing that would make the emperor and the emperor tempted him was ridiculous in his opinion. Instead of going on, it's better to calm down and talk to Jiang Jue about business.
"Remember what I just said about this plane being quite lively? In fact, not only this plane is lively, but some planes of the world have also been 'lively' recently. ”
After a moment of silence, San Qianjin spoke, and when he said the second half of the sentence, a slight coldness appeared on the corner of his lips, obviously the word "lively" in his mouth had a deep meaning.
The general who was pouring his head up with the liquor paused slightly, and his dark eyes hidden under the wine jar slowly cooled. 166 Reading Network