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The carriage stopped in a clearing in the middle of the valley, opposite the attic from which he had come out.

There was a thousand-year-old pine tree in the middle of the valley, and Su Shijun was sitting in a carriage under the pine.

There is no wine in the hand, and the free hand is naturally placed on the box.

Su Shijun smelled the aroma of wine around him, and suddenly asked, "What about Ge Awu and Liu Xin?" ”

The big man who drove the car didn't know Ge Awu, let alone who Liu Xin was, but he drank too much and listened to the drunkard's crazy words next to him, and he knew who Ge Awu was and who Liu Xin was.

The big man replied, "Miss Ge is sleeping upstairs, and Young Master Liu Xin is also resting in the tree outside Miss Ge's room. ”

Su Shijun nodded and said, "Liu Xin must want to invite me to drink now." ”

Then he suddenly realized that he had quit drinking, and said bitterly: "But I can't drink anymore." ”

The wine that a teenager can afford is definitely not a good wine.

Because the Money Inn is of course an extremely expensive inn, the cost of staying overnight is six or seven times that of an ordinary inn, but even if it is six or seven times, it is only a few taels of silver.

The money that the boy found from the three evil guests must not be much, otherwise he would not be able to afford to live in the inn, and he would have to watch and wait through the window in the tree.

However, the price of a good pot of wine is often several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times more expensive than accommodation.

Su Shijun couldn't help but want to drink again, he wanted to drink the wine that Liu Xin invited him, but fortunately, he quit drinking, or tomorrow morning, his head would definitely hurt even more than today.

Because life is in the world, friends are good, confidants are hard to find, if you drink with your confidants, it is inevitable to drink dozens of jars, hundreds of jars, and you can't stop getting drunk.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became happy again.

Seeing him laughing, the big man who drove the car said: "You are happy, there must be more than ten people, even more unhappy." ”

Su Shijun was stunned and asked, "More than ten people, more than ten people?" ”

The big man who drove the car said: "More than ten people who came out of your room last night happily, but with gloomy faces, came out of your room. ”

Su Shijun asked, "Who are they?" ”

The big man pointed to an attic on the right and said, "The young master here is the first person to enter, and when he entered, he held a purple scabbard in his hand and a long sword with purple spikes. ”

Then he sneered: "It's just that the time for a cup of tea came out, and when I came out, I was holding a bunch of iron pieces in my hand." ”

The attic was two stories high, painted with purple patent leather, and in the doorway stood two men who also held purple scabbards and carried purple spikes of swords.

There was a purple sign above the heads of the two people, with two words written on it: Purple Qi.

Su Shijun frowned and said, "Purple Qi Pavilion, who is here?" ”

The big man who drove the car nodded and said: "The pavilion is in the west, and it is naturally not the pavilion master's purple qi coming from the east to Yang Dongsheng, but the deputy pavilion master's purple qi falling from the west to Yang Xifall." ”

He didn't say the name of the young master, because there was no need to say it, just like those disciples, there was no need to know.

The big man continued: "Look at the bamboo building in the east. ”

There is a bamboo building on the hill to the east, and the bamboo building is also enclosed by a fence.

A stream passes in front of the bamboo building, and the wind chimes hanging in the corner of the eaves are blown by the breeze and make a pleasant ringtone.

At this time, there were a few girls with bare feet, revealing their delicate feet, inserting their feet into the stream, playing with each other, and showing sweet smiles on their innocent and scattered young faces.

"Isn't it pretty?"

"Pretty."

"But there are always men who think they are rabbits that eat grass, but they don't know that they are foxes that eat meat. ”

Su Shijun was puzzled and said, "The fox who eats meat? ”

The big man in the car nodded, and said with a smile: "I like to eat human flesh like you, which smells like you." ”

Su Shijun said: "Could it be that they are from the bamboo building? ”

The big man said, "Not bad." ”

The bamboo building is a building, and it is also an attic made of bamboo, but it is not just a building, it is also a sect, a sect of all women.

Su Shijun asked, "They have also been to me?" ”

The big man laughed and said: "Yes, I also went to two people together, one is tall, one is thin, and the other is slender, as if a gust of wind can blow it down, and the other has a graceful figure, the big place is big, and the small place is small."

A delicate and lovely person, so that people take a look, they feel pity, and they can't wait to take care of it in their arms.

One looks mature and charming, with all kinds of style, so that people can't wait to pick up a gun and get on the horse immediately, and gallop well.

But they are always good, but they forget one thing, a drunk man, at this time, anywhere on his body, he can't stand. ”

Su Shijun's face was embarrassed, and then he asked without giving up: "It's really as good as you say, I didn't do anything?" ”

The big man stopped laughing and said seriously, "You did do something." ”

Su Shijun hurriedly asked, "What is the result?" ”

He didn't ask himself what he had done, because men and women would only do one thing in bed.

The big man laughed again and said, "The result? As soon as they got close to you, you spit out dirt. ”

It's too embarrassing.

He patted Su Shijun on the shoulder and asked, "You said that you didn't do it beautifully, all over the world, you can do it." ”

A man in a pink robe and a crooked hat walked slowly out of the bamboo building with his chest open, walked to the stream, and plunged into the stream one by one, then stood up and began to play with the little girls.

Su Shijun pointed at this man and said with a look of disbelief: "Could it be that this man has also entered my house?" ”

The big man nodded and said, "Yes, it's just that this man looked at you from a distance and went out." ”

Su Shijun asked, "Why?" ”

The big man who drove the car said angrily: "This person only likes women, he is pretentious, but not obscene, although he also picks flowers, but all the wild flowers that have no owner." ”

Su Shijun asked, "Does this person have a very unpleasant nickname?" ”

The big man who drove the car said: "Wildflower Langjun, this nickname is indeed not very good. ”

Not only is it not good, it is simply cheesy, but the nicknames on the rivers and lakes are often not set by themselves, but by the vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, there are only wrong names and wrong things, but there is never a nickname called wrong.

Wildflower Langjun is a flower thief, but sadly, Wildflower Langjun has never picked a flower, because he only picks wildflowers.

But in the rivers and lakes, only those customary women who wander in the red dust are wild flowers.

These wildflowers often don't need to be picked before they are delivered to your door.

Su Shijun looked at the mountain to the south again, there was also an attic, this attic was black all over, and it was hidden in the shadow of the trees, if you didn't pay special attention, it was easy to ignore this attic.

But Su Shijun would not ignore this attic, because above this black attic, in an unobtrusive corner, there was an eight-armed heavenly golem.

Eight-armed Heavenly Demon Zhao Xinzong.

His titular master.

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