"Miss." The maid named Xiaoxue heard her young lady's words, and looked at Lin Chaoying with a pair of bright eyes, revealing a touch of distress in her eyes.

On the way here, Lin Chaoying had already told her everything that had just happened.

"Miss, you can't give up on yourself!"

Lin Chaoying smiled sadly, and said indifferently: "Give up on yourself? You're thinking too much, I just think this one might be better. ”

In the end, Lin Chaoying's expression changed, and he pretended to go to the depths of the ancient tomb freely, and let out a burst of indifferent laughter as he walked:

"Hahaha, I'm happy, I'm so happy before it's too late! Hahaha! ”

The laughter was high at first, but then gradually low, and by the time her graceful silhouette disappeared around the corner of the tomb, it was no longer heard.

Xiaoxue looked at the shadow of her young lady leaving, she was laughing, but she clearly felt a silent choking.

………………

At night, in a dense forest on Jungnam Mountain.

Cracking sound!

Dry wood was lit and a roaring bonfire was lit. Sanssouci sat deep in the forest, and the four fields were pitch black.

Under the dark night, pairs of eyes flashing green kept emerging, and from time to time there was the low roar of a night owl and the neighing of a wild wolf.

But his expression was not panicked at all, only indifferent.

The halberd on its back was untied and placed aside, and a great wild wolf plucked and washed it, skewered it with a stick, and placed it on the fire to roast continuously.

Every now and then, he would roll the wolf a few times.

When the night was late, the wild wolf was baked golden and crispy, and the wolf flesh that had been pulled out of the wolf skin reflected a white and red.

Syllable!

A wolf's leg was cut off, and Sanssouci grabbed the wolf's leg and began to bite it, allowing the fragrant wolf meat to spread between his lips and teeth.

The roasted piping hot wolf meat entered the stomach, and the whole person became energetic.

"Phew, if you can have some more good wine, this is simply the day of the gods." Biting the wolf leg in his hand, Wuwuzi said with a satisfied face.

"If you want to drink, then continue!"

In the night, a cold voice suddenly came.

Boom!

A dull sound of wind came from the night sky, heading towards Sanssouci.

When Sanssouci looked out, he saw a dark oval thing rolling in the night sky, striking at him with great speed.

Syllable!

This hand has surpassed the masters of the martial arts in the world, whether it is speed, eyesight, or even grasp, all of them are the best.

Even the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi, and Ouyang Feng, the owner of White Camel Mountain, may not be able to take it, and they come with a strong wind, and in the darkness, they accurately grasp the position of Sanssouci!

It can be seen that the martial arts of the person who shot are high!

But alas, there is still a carefree son in the world, a little Taoist priest with an unknown reputation, but unfathomable martial arts.

Sanssouciko's expression has always been a little frivolous, and even a little hippie smile.

At this moment, the forcible move came to the door, grabbed it casually, and grabbed it lightly, but it seemed to grasp all the things in heaven and earth in his hands.

In an instant, the thing that had been thrown at him from a distance had already fallen into his palm.

Wine jar!

What was thrown out of the darkness was a jar of wine, the mud seal at the mouth of the jar had been opened, and there was not even a single spill of wine under the tumbling of the night sky.

Holding it in your hand, the rich aroma of wine emanates.

Goo!

Sanssouci raised the jar of wine in his hand, and the clear wine poured into his mouth, and a lot of wine slid down his cheeks and spilled on the placket of his clothes.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison my wine?" In the silence of the night sky, the cold voice sounded again.

The lotus step moved lightly, the fragrant wind struck, Lin Chaoying's figure stepped out of the forest, and the wet and cold night dew wet her clothes.

Syllable!

Sanssouci put down the wine jar in his hand, and between his backhand, the entire wine jar flew out, turning into a dark red lightning bolt, and went straight towards Lin Chaoying.

Under Lin Chaoying's wide sleeves, a jade hand appeared, grabbed it out, and grabbed the wine jar in his hand.

Whoa!

This peerless beauty, who is cold and unparalleled, cold and moving, and has a beautiful appearance, raised the wine jar in her hand and poured it into her mouth.

"Sister Lin, if you were a despicable villain who hurt people with a secret arrow, then you wouldn't be alive today!" Sanssouci said with a grin.

Syllable!

A small wine jar, which can hold only four or five catties of wine, was first drunk by Wufuzi, and now Lin Chaoying wants to indulge again.

After a while, the remaining three or four catties of wine all entered Lin Chaoying's stomach, and the clear wine wet the turquoise clothes on Lin Chaoying's body, showing her graceful body and crystal skin.

But Lin Chaoying himself didn't realize it, and threw out the empty wine jar in his hand without care, smashed it on a tree not far away, and shattered it on the spot.

Syllable!

Lin Chaoying came to Sanssouci's side, tore off a wolf leg, and chewed it without any ladylike manners.

A pair of white jewel-like teeth were constantly torn at the wolf's flesh, leaving a few tooth marks on the bones.

It's as if she's not eating meat, she's biting.

Seeing that Lin Chaoying was so graceless, Wuwuzi shouted with a heartbroken expression: "Sister Lin, you are everyone's best girl, a famous daughter, can you pay attention to your demeanor?" ”

"If this spreads, it will be a shame!"

"Humph!" On Lin Chaoying's snow-white cheeks, two blushes were revealed, as attractive as a red glow.

There was a hint of drunkenness in her beautiful eyes, but her expression was extremely sober, she raised her head, threw away the wolf bones that were already empty in her hands, and said unceremoniously: "Who are you, it's not your turn to take care of this girl's affairs!" ”

Swish! Hearing Lin Chaoying's extremely cold words, Wuwuzi's face suddenly became extremely sad, and he clasped his hands on his chest and shouted, "Sister Lin, you really make me sad!" ”

"I'm your loyal suitor!"

"Humph!" Lin Chaoying snorted coldly indifferently, and her pretty face was cold, "There are more people who want to pursue this girl, do you think this girl will care?" ”

"Alas!" Hearing Lin Chaoying say this, Wuwuzi couldn't control it anymore, his face was full of sorrow than death, and he sighed heavily, "Sister Lin, you are so ruthless!" ”

For a while, Sanssouci seemed to be a frustrated person in love who was rejected by the goddess in his heart, and he was extremely pitiful.

Eyes blinking, body trembling! Even more grief on his face!

Syllable! Seeing Wuwuzi like this, even if Lin Chaoying's heart was as strong as iron, he couldn't help but pick his heart, and his beautiful eyes softened.