Chapter 65: Drunkenness Eliminates Sorrows
Countless Luoyang cities suspended in the air, dotted around, arranged into matrix images, arch bridges constructed by colorful brilliance, extending out from Luoyang City, connecting the earth and the sky. Wisps of light are like carp crossing the river, constantly following the arch bridge, turning into a torrent of brilliance, pouring into Luoyang City.
This world-renowned battle of luck has made the world of smiling rivers and lakes, in the corners of countless towns, turn into wisps of light and disappear without a trace.
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A restaurant in Jinling City was originally chartered by a player, but at a certain moment, the streamer filled the entire restaurant, and then, the originally lively restaurant was instantly deserted.
On the long street of Xiangyang City, the crowd suddenly scattered, half of the figures disappeared, and the rest of the pedestrians were still the same.
Inside Luoyang City, outside Luzhu Lane.
A streamer flashed, and there was no one on the entire long street.
The big battle, the fight, is quietly going on!
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The moment the battle of luck opened, the entire time and space of Xiaoao Jianghu and the connection between the player were forcibly abandoned by the system, except for the originally hidden Green Bamboo Alley, of course!
In the green bamboo alley, the emerald green is hidden into light, sprinkled like rain, the green bamboo becomes a tide, affecting the surroundings, and the green shade becomes a blanket, spread to all sides.
At this time, if someone stands directly above the green bamboo alley and looks down, they will find that with the green bamboo alley as the center, countless green bamboos are spreading madly in all directions, but in an instant, the green bamboo that originally occupied an alley has encompassed the entire Luoyang City, turning it into a sea of green bamboo.
"Hey!" For some reason, Lu Zhuweng raised his head, his eyes were deep and incomprehensible, as if he saw the colorful brilliance of the sky, sighed leisurely, dragged his stiff body, and led the dazed and ignorant Ling Hu Chong into the small courtyard.
No one noticed the sigh of the green bamboo man, and all the players present, including Dusk, had not yet reacted to the shock given by the system's sudden big move.
No one could have imagined that a music sheet would cause such a movement.
The other thirty-five players couldn't think of it, and Dusk couldn't think of it.
I have a half-understanding of the plot.,Dusk clearly knows the plot of Green Bamboo Lane.,It's just a small wave in the whole plot of Xiaoao Jianghu.,For the players who flock to it.,Collision and confrontation of many forces.,Dusk is more.,It's not a particularly friendly mentality.,Look at the excitement.。
However, the development of things made the dusk of laughter jaw-dropping.
If after today's events, the person favored by Ren Yingying is not Ling Hu Chong, then a large part of this marriage and the subsequent opportunity, I am afraid that it will be seized by the player. And Ling Hu Chong, who has lost the aura of the protagonist, has almost no possibility to get out of the current predicament.
Robbing the protagonist's sister, robbing the protagonist's opportunity, these players want to do everything they dream of, because this battle of luck is finally going to become a reality.
"Whew!" I don't know how long it took, suppressing the shock in his heart, Dusk exhaled deeply, glanced at it, and as expected, the other thirty-five players, including the mouse, were all flushed at the moment, obviously not struggling out of this surprise.
Because they were already in Green Bamboo Lane, the players in Green Bamboo Lane did not need to participate in the most brutal selection in the early stage, and they could directly enter the final competition.
didn't deliberately disturb everyone's good dreams, pushed the door in at dusk, and walked directly to the green bamboo Weng and Ling Hu Chong who were sitting and drinking.
"Here's it!" Obviously seriously injured and almost crippled, but with wine in hand, unkempt hair, and tattered clothes, it still couldn't hide Ling Hu Chong's innate ease, and felt the faint sympathy on Dusk's body, Ling Hu Chong didn't care, but half raised the wine jug and said with a smile.
Looking at Ling Hu Chong's eyes that became brighter and brighter due to drunkenness, the heaviness in his eyes at dusk, was slowly hidden by laziness, his eyebrows bent, and he said, "Come!" ”
"it, drink and buy it yourself!" Dusk and Linghu Chong sympathized with each other, and hated to get drunk together, but Luzhu Weng scolded very badly.
"I said, old man, it's time for this, can you give some face!" Helplessly, he rolled his eyes at Luzhu Weng, looked down at the wine jar in Luzhu Weng's hand at dusk, and said, "What's more, the wine in your hand now is what I bought!" ”
"Really!" Lifting the wine jar and pretending to look at it, Luzhu Weng shook his head in distress and sighed: "Hey, I'm old, my memory is just not good!" ”
"If you don't have a good brain, don't drink so much!" With a mockery, Dusk's body swooped forward, wanting to snatch the wine jar in Luzhu Weng's hand, who knew that Luzhu Weng had already prepared, his waist was straight, his body leaned back, holding the wine jar in one hand, and pointing at the other hand, lightly on Dusk's chest.
was pointed at the Tiantu acupoint in front of the chest by the green bamboo Weng, and the dusk felt that most of the strength in the body was immediately taken away, and when the green bamboo weng withdrew his hand and dodged sideways, the dusk who was unable to get up lay directly on the bamboo table.
"Asking for hardship!" Raising the altar to drink, Luzhu Weng smiled proudly at dusk and said.
got up from the table, returned to his body, sat back at dusk, and said pitifully: "Old man, you really don't give it!" ”
"Humph!" With a slightly arrogant hum, the green bamboo weng doesn't eat dusk at all.
"Okay, in that case, then don't blame me for being rude!" With his hands pressed against the bamboo table, Dusk was about to get up, threatening.
"Feel free to do it!" Green Bamboo Weng Yun said lightly.
"Brother Linghu, take a hand!" Dusk gestured to Ling Huchong, who had been watching the show, and said.
"I'm just waiting for you!" Glancing back at dusk with a tacit understanding, Ling Hu Chong set up the table with his arms and opened it directly, revealing the bluestone slab spread on the ground.
Dusk smiled proudly, his right hand became a fist, and the stone slab was directly smashed with one punch, and the four dark wine jars buried by the loess finally saw the light of day.
"How did you two bunnies find out!" Seeing Dusk mercilessly bring out all the four jars of old wine from the soil, the corners of Luzhuweng's eyes twitched, but he didn't stop it.
"Brother Linghu entered the courtyard, and his eyes didn't leave this table, if I can't see it anymore, then it's strange!" After coming so many times, Dusk really didn't find anything abnormal, but even if the good wine thing is hidden, it is still too difficult to hide it from Ling Hu Chong, a drunkard.
"Haha, it's my fault!" Scratching his head embarrassedly, Ling Hu Chong looked at the wine jar that was swept away by the dusk with bright eyes, and he didn't mean to admit his mistake at all.
"Made, this is a big loss!" A dirty word popped out of his mouth, and when he returned to the table, Lu Zhuweng's face was full of unhappiness.
"No loss, no loss, I'll send you two truckloads of good wine tomorrow, it's all right!" Anyway, there is no shortage of money, and Dusk is a bold promise.
"At least four cars, the old man is more than 30 years of old wine drunk to dispel his sorrows!" Green Bamboo Weng bargained.
"Okay, good, isn't it just four cars, little meaning!" With a wave of his hand at dusk, the wine seal was unsealed...