Sheng Junqian looked at the woman crying in pain in front of her.

He is able to understand the other person's feelings.

Even if you muster up courage, even if you say endure pain.

Even if you swallow a whole bowl of soju to prove yourself.

However, the physiological response cannot be suppressed in any way.

According to the previous agreement with Sheng Junqian, of course, spitting out the wine would be considered a loss for Xie Ru, but what Xie Ru was sad about was not a loss.

It's about losing his temper like this in front of the person he likes, vomiting ugly, and showing his most unbearable side and the most reckless side in front of the person he likes.

So that's the saddest part.

Sheng Junqian wiped the tears on Xie Ru's cheeks little by little with the handkerchief in his hand, and then wiped the filth from the corners of her mouth.

He sighed and said, "You see, I'm like this bowl of soju, even if you swallow it reluctantly, it won't bring you happiness, it will only give you endless pain. ”

"Because you're not fit to drink such strong alcohol in the first place."

Xie Ru was a little speechless.

She knelt on the ground and covered her face in pain, and then asked, "Then I can learn to drink from now on, is it okay?" ”

"Yes." Sheng Junqian looked at Xie Ru and said lightly: "But I won't wait for you." ”

Xie Ru snorted.

Then she stood up with her body strong, and her wine was only up to her stomach, and then she spit it out in one go, so she didn't actually drink too much, and the drunkenness was almost swept away after she vomited.

She stood up and looked at Sheng Junqian: "Young Master Sheng, why are you such a gentle person?" ”

Originally, Xie Ru didn't believe it, but today Sheng Junqian really made her understand that she was indeed not the right person for the other party.

It's not something that can be compensated for by just liking.

But the more this happened, the more Xie Ru could feel Sheng Junqian's gentleness and loneliness.

Sheng Junqian smiled: "Because, I have seen too many unhappy people, so I just hope that I can live happily." ”

"And, try not to make others sad."

Just like Sheng Junqian's red sleeve move, he went there, he was happy, others were happy, everyone was happy, no one was unhappy.

Where in the world is there such a good place?

And there is no doubt that if Xie Ru really went with him, then Xie Ru would eventually regret his choice, but at that time, it was already too late.

And at this time, in the rain, a white dove covered in rain stumbled into the inn.

Sheng Junqian's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the little white pigeon - in fact, under normal circumstances, the hive would not give him direct contact.

If given, there is only one case.

That is, the list of rivers and lakes has changed.

Sheng Junqian took the copper pipe from the white pigeon's feet, then touched his waist bag, took out a small handful of rice, and threw it on the ground.

Because this is a necessary part of training pigeons, that is, when the pigeon finally delivers the letter correctly, it must be rewarded with food.

Of course, this article does not apply to Shang Jiuge.

For Shang Jiuge, it was the Hive that gave her a reward for food.

When the white pigeon was pecking at the rice on the ground, Sheng Junqian also opened the copper pipe, and sure enough, this time it was the updated list of the Jianghu list.

According to Sheng Junqian's long-term habit, he still looked back and forward, but at this look, Sheng Junqian's gaze froze.

The 100th place on the Jianghu list, the knife is cut off and the water is shengjunqian.

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After reading the Jianghu list, Sheng Junqian, who had never received any new news, knew that he had no need to continue to stay in Song County.

Just like it has always been clear before, it is impossible for Sheng Junqian to stay in Song County to kill people and kill people again, until the head is rolling, and until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten.

After all, paper can't contain fire.

Whether it is Qingyun Dao or wine monk, the two of them are genuine strong second-grade masters, and they are in a high position in the East Factory, and they are in a high position at the direct order of the saint to stay in the Clay Pot Temple, on the one hand, to guard the heavens, and on the other hand, to find the whole side of the pure glazed square, to dedicate to the saint.

And now that these two people were killed in the Clay Pot Temple, and Tianbulao was stolen, it can be said that the previous plans and arrangements have really failed, and this kind of thing has really spread out, but it is much more serious than the simple beehive activity in Los Angeles at the beginning.

Of course, both of them are slapping the face of the court and the face of the saint, but which one hits harder and which one hurts more is self-evident.

Luocheng was already chaotic enough, if the news of the death of Qingyun Dao and the wine monk was heard by the heavens, together with the two news of the theft of the Heavenly Immortal and the whereabouts of the Pure Liulifang, then it was difficult to guess what kind of reaction the saint would make.

In short, the saint was angry, lay ambush millions of corpses, and shed thousands of miles of blood.

It's something you don't have to think about.

At present, the list of rivers and lakes has been replaced, especially Sheng Junqian's return to the top 100 positions on the list of rivers and lakes, so it means that the changes on the list may be greater than many people imagined.

This also shows that the matter in Los Angeles has come to an initial end.

Sheng Junqian also came to leave.

He didn't delay, and after drinking the jar of soju, he packed his bags, paid for the house, and left in the rain.

didn't leave Xie Ru with any thoughts.

Because any thought left for her is to harm her.

Sheng Junqian embarked on the journey home.

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Not long after Sheng Junqian left Song County, there was a pair of monks who reported the news, starting from the clay pot temple and coming to the county seat of Song County.

Because there's a very delicate time lag in between.

That is, whether it is the Clay Pot Temple to send a letter outside, or whether Luocheng or even Bianliang send someone to Song County to investigate, it will take a waiting time.

Wait for someone to get to your destination, and wait for someone to come back.

There is no reason to send a new messenger out when there is no news for a day.

And the reason why paper can't contain the fire is because if a pair of messengers sent out doesn't hear back, fools know that something is wrong.

After all, there is no telephone telegraph in this era, which can realize the instant connection of information, and the reason why the hive is terrible is because the hive has almost mastered the world's fastest carrier pigeon contact method, and through a large number of professionally trained carrier pigeons, information can be transmitted almost quickly throughout the world through the hive's network.

But the imperial court was not so fast.

Due to the nature of the secret operation, the Dongchang is actually slower than the normal transmission place of the imperial court station.

They believe in using human letters to transmit, and Sheng Junqian is sitting in Los Angeles to cut off this channel of human letters.

And now, Sheng Junqian left, and the monks who came out of the clay pot temple passed through Song County logically.

Then we arrived in Los Angeles.

And then to Bianliang.

Soon.

There was a fast horse carrying 600 miles of urgent letters to Yanjing.

Then he sent the letter to the saint's desk.