Repisi's heart was somewhat settled.

But another traveler spoke. There was dissatisfaction in his tone: "Don't forget, we are also warriors, and we live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, if I can exchange an unstable life for glory and wealth, I am willing anyway." ”

"Unlike now, which is easier to follow the dart game and the guard to be the guard? The danger is not necessarily much less, but in exchange for a hard life. Damn it, I'd rather die in the belly of a spirit animal. ”

These words pierced the hearts of a group of warriors, and bowls of wine were poured into their mouths, and bitter tears were swallowed into their stomachs one by one.

"Therefore, it is better to be an immortal, to be free, and to enjoy a leisurely life that we dare not imagine." Cai Boen rubbed his hands, eight points of envy in his tone, and two points of sigh.

"That's it!" The traveler who had just spoken licked the last drop of wine in the bowl, and his weather-beaten and shrewd eyes were hidden behind the bowl, like the moon flickering behind the clouds, "If I become an immortal, I will definitely kill all the injustices in the world!" Damn, I'm an immortal, who am I afraid of? ”

"It's not like you, He Changsi, it's not like you." Wei Ketian was obviously drunk, his foggy, drunken eyes staring unfocusedly at the narrow window, reflecting the starry sky. It would be nice if there was a bright spot, and the bright spot would be able to see the place he used to go in his dreams—the sky.

"Yes, He Changsi, you're not usually like this." Reipsi blinked. If anyone can look through those slightly cloudy eyes, they can see that there is a funny smile in them. Obviously, he was in a good mood.

"When did you have a chivalrous style when you were most realistic? Didn't you hear too much of Mr. Storyteller's story? Everyone at the table burst out laughing, as if they were deliberately trying to ignore something.

But that thing was brought out again. "That's because I'm not an immortal, I'm just an ordinary person crawling around in this river and lake." He Changsi smiled, and the emotion that broke through the ground was pressed under the wind and frost again. There was a hint of regret in his eyes.

"So, it's better to become an immortal." This was said by Wei Ketian, and he immediately lay on the table.

The crowd fell silent. Some unrealistic, vain fantasies are contained in this silence. It's a fantasy that ignites people's hearts.

Wei Ketian just collapsed on the table, his mind empty, and his eyes stared blankly in the direction of the door. But then, his eyes lit up little by little, and he sat up sharply, and accidentally swept a wine bowl to the ground with his arm.

With a thud, the bowl shattered, and pieces of curved ceramic broke away from the main body and splashed in all directions, like sand that would eventually disperse. Fragments of fragments surround the main body, like stars surrounding the full moon.

"What are you doing?" Rypisi stared distressed at the broken bowl. He promised to pay Wei Ketian for the wine, and this broken wine bowl probably had to be recorded in his account.

"Beauty!" Wei Ketian's face showed a flush, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or alcohol, "Beauty, or two!" ”

The group of people looked in the direction Wei Ketian pointed to, and only saw four silhouettes.

The dim glow of the oil lamp shone sideways on the faces of two of them, leaving half of it for light and half for darkness. The evening starry sky shines through the open gate in the pupils of everyone. Even though the stars were twinkling, when they saw the faces of these two, they seemed to dim for a moment.

……

Wen Jin was in a bad mood.

When he heard someone shouting about a beautiful woman, he thought he was talking about You Jiao'er and didn't care. But when he heard the phrase "still two", his face darkened.

Obviously, he is wearing men's clothes and a men's crown, where is there a hint of beauty?

But he wasn't angry, it was useless to be angry, he just glared at the person who said this, and then walked to the second floor without squinting.

But Wei Ketian obviously misunderstood the meaning of Wen Jin's glaring at him, the flush on his face became even thicker, and he whistled.

Wen Jin passed by him expressionlessly, with long sleeves like clouds, walking with a steady pace, looking straight ahead.

Wei Ketian shrugged indifferently, just felt that this beauty was not very easy to communicate. He aimed at another beautiful woman and said flirtatiously, "This beauty, do you want me to treat you to a drink?" ”

Wen Jin's brow furrowed.

You Jiaoer may have encountered such a direct accosting for the first time, and there was a trace of panic and confusion in her eyes. But she quickly calmed down, shook her head and said, "No, thank you." ”

At this time, a drunken traveler is attracted by the new arrival of four people and one dog. His consciousness may still be immersed in the conversation just now, and he muttered, "It's still the immortals who are the freeest...... You're right, and you, don't you? ”

He stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Li Wuming, who was at the forefront of the four. The strange thing is that it is clear that Li Wuming's sleeve is in front of him, but he wants to grab it several times, but he has grabbed it empty, as if holding a handful of water, no matter how hard he tries, the water will still flow down his fingers, and it will be empty after all.

The drunk man was annoyed, pointed at Li Wuming, and shouted: "Becoming an immortal is the goal of my generation, do you say it, say it!" ”

The corners of Li Wuming's mouth twitched: "Immortals, ......"

Wei Ketian next to him didn't give up, he stood up, staggered towards You Jiao'er, and said with a low smile: "Beauty, don't be shy, accompany us to have a bar, just one, it won't affect you in the slightest." "He behaved like a prodigal.

You Jiao'er showed horror in her eyes, and subconsciously leaned towards Wen Jin's side.

Wen Jin's brows tightened even tighter, like tightly wrinkled bark: "She has already said that she is unwilling, then stop dwelling, take a step further, you will regret it." ”

"Yo, beauty, are you threatening us?" Wei Ketian grabbed the mottled strip of cloth wrapped around him wrapped in the weapon, lifted it up, and shook it in front of Wen Jin, "See this?" The best green steel sword, do you know who we are? Warrior! What a warrior hates most is the threat of others. ”

"He's right." Lai Pixi stood up, He Changsi stood up, Cai Boen stood up, and everyone at the table moved their chairs and stood up suddenly.

Nearly ten people stood up, with the blood of a warrior, one by one, they were arrogant, and a few people around Wen Jin were like a group of cats surrounding a few mice.

The innkeeper who was wiping the dishes on the side glanced faintly, and then wiped the porcelain plate in front of him intently, as if it was his life's work to polish the oil-stained plate as smooth as a mirror, or as crystal as a lake.

He had seen so many warriors that he couldn't count them like ants in a cave. And he has also seen the scene of the warrior fighting for the ridiculous dignity in his eyes, and as long as it does not cause losses, he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

You see, everyone can have different interpretations from their own point of view.