ps: I am grateful for the evaluation votes of the basic young brothers, and seeing the support of the brothers, Xiaoyang is already fantasizing about the situation after waiting for 'a', hehe, Xiaoyang seems to be very greedy and says! Well, a new day, a new beginning, brothers, draw your sword ---------- pop chrysanthemum!

I didn't ask a word, I didn't even ask a word.

In the evening, Ziqin lay on the bed, his eyes quietly looked at the tent above his head, the good account, worth five taels of silver, converted into copper coins is five times, converted into Chengren people coins should be about 10,000 yuan.

And this tent is only the cheapest of Ziqin's five commonly used tents, which is the living expenses that the Zhuge family has prepared for Ziqin, so that his family can satisfy him as much as possible.

Originally, Ziqin just thought that he was a waste and could live so well, but today he knew that this was not right, during the day, he obviously showed an extraordinary martial arts concept in front of people, but until this time, several brothers and sisters came to see him, and praised him for teasing the Liu family's father and daughter very well, but no one asked him half a sentence related to the concept of martial arts.

Such a family may be worth protecting, or perhaps it is for such a family that should also become stronger.

Ziqin slowly closed his eyes, he had already understood when he came back in the afternoon, in fact, there was no difference in time between when he landed in the famous world and Zhuge Lanhui came to call him, theoretically when he closed his eyes, Zhuge Lanhui had already entered the room, and then Zhuge Lanhui stretched out his hand and he had woken up.

This conclusion made Ziqin understand that after landing in the world of famous artists, time in the real world is actually equivalent to stagnation.

"Landing for the second time this month, choose the world according to your mood."

As soon as he closed his eyes, such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and Ziqin's mind suddenly emptied, peat, and this setting, which damn bastard set it up.

However, the system would not give Ziqin a chance to cry out for injustice, and darkness gradually began in front of him, and the whole world disappeared.

For many years, everyone who knew him was afraid of him, those who didn't know him wanted to get acquainted with him, the people below adored him, and his friends began to distance themselves from him.

No one knew what was going on in his mind, but others looked at him with disgust and fear.

He may still have friends, but it is more painful than not having friends, because the people who are really his friends can be betrayed by him at any time, and many times betraying friends is not a pleasure.

Ziqin opened his eyes and felt a faint heartache.

It took a long time for Ziqin to distinguish that not only his heart hurt, but also his person, his whole body was also aching, that kind of pain like scraping bones, however, this body did not tremble in the face of this pain, and his face did not change at all.

The body seemed to be accustomed to this kind of pain.

Ziqin moved slightly, but he only felt that he didn't feel the slightest feeling from the waist down, and this body was actually half-disabled.

Outside, there was a sudden soft knock on the door, and Ziqin suddenly snorted naturally.

"Lu Xiaofeng is here."

A respectful voice came from outside the door, but this kind of respect was really from the bottom of my heart, with the respect of worship, the corners of Ziqin's mouth showed a smug smile, but he suddenly wondered why he was proud.

The body is still proud, but Ziqin has already begun to be shocked from the bottom of his heart, Lu Xiaofeng, this is actually Lu Xiaofeng's world, Gu Long's book is very dangerous, but it is also divided into levels.

And Lu Xiaofeng is undoubtedly one of the most dangerous levels, this book excludes Lu Xiaofeng from beginning to end, Ximen Blowing Snow is absolutely safe, and everyone else is on the verge of dying at any time.

"Ask him to come in."

There is still fear in my heart, but my mouth is already faster than my thoughts.

Ziqin even felt a trace of fear, the character he played was still in the body, and he was snatching the right to use the body with himself, otherwise why would this body instinctively do things and words that did not go through his own thinking.

Ziqin began to look at the house he was in now, the life arranged by Zhuge Qingfeng for Ziqin was luxurious enough, but when Ziqin really saw the placement in this house, he only walked here, compared to the life he thought was luxurious, it was simply the life of a beggar.

The cup carved in white jade and the fruit bowl polished by crystal are the only two valuable things that Ziqin knows, and as for the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, the paintings that slightly show Wu Daozi's ancient texts and some other paintings and characters Ziqin can't recognize at all, but they are absolutely priceless.

With such a body and such a room, Ziqin couldn't help laughing, and a sentence popped up in Ziqin's mind.

When I was a brother, they all died for me, and I was a brother who wanted me to die.

was sighing, the curtain of the door of the room was suddenly lifted, and a strange man's head was exposed, this man had a strange expression and a strange appearance, his lips had two symmetrical and balanced beards, but at first glance, it was as if there were two pairs of eyebrows on his head, just this appearance can be sure that this person is Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

Ziqin suddenly laughed when he saw Lu Xiaofeng, not only the body itself wanted to laugh, but he himself really wanted to laugh, but Lu Xiaofeng also laughed when he saw Ziqin.

"Don't say you're coming to see me."

The smile suddenly stopped, and Ziqin opened his mouth coldly.

It seems that Ziqin suddenly stopped smiling and made Lu Xiaofeng very unaccustomed, his lips were still curved, but the smile was already frozen on his face.

"If you stay outside, you don't need to come in again."

Ziqin spoke again, his voice was very cold, and he stretched out one hand and slowly groped for the wine bowl on the table next to him, and then poured it down.

"I think you need someone to drink with."

In just one sentence, Lu Xiaofeng had a faint smile on his face again, he opened the door curtain and walked in, strode to Ziqin's side, sat down, and then picked up the wine jug on the table and unceremoniously poured himself a full glass, the best gold bottle and jade jue, and the best amber wine.

"But I didn't expect that there was a friend in this world who remembered me as a waste."

Ziqin opened his mouth lightly, he didn't know if he said this sentence by himself or by this body, but he instinctively wanted to say it, so he said it.

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed suddenly, and a trace of sadness flashed from the depths of his eyes, but it was only a flash, and then he laughed again, laughing very happily.

"As long as you don't die, you will always be remembered, don't you say?"

Lu Xiaofeng had already drunk three glasses of wine, but he didn't mention a word, Ziqin had already guessed what kind of world this world was, and he knew who he was playing, but he found that Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to want to act according to the plot, and he seemed to have forgotten what he was doing here.

"I've drunk enough wine, but I haven't done it yet, let's say, as long as I have it, you can take it, and I won't help you find what I don't have."

Ziqin drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and slowly turned the cup upside down and slammed it on the table to indicate that he didn't want to drink anymore.

"A map, a topographical map of the palace, to show where all the guards in the palace are located, and when to change guards."

Finally, Lu Xiaofeng said the words in the original book.

"Okay."

Ziqin nodded, and suddenly reached out to point to the door.

"You can take what I have, and I can take what you have."

Ziqin spoke lightly, and Lu Xiaofeng's gaze followed Ziqin's hand, but his face had become ugly.