I don't know when the wine in the pot becomes cold, and I don't know when, the wine in the pot becomes warm again.

One is complaining, perhaps the reason for the first confession, and the bitterness in my heart is like a tide. The other was listening, perhaps for the first time hearing the story in the story, and his eyes were gradually becoming engrossed.

After a long time, the wine was empty, the food was cold, and the chatter gradually stopped.

"Why are you crying, is it the big brother who bullied you. Xiao Doudou's immature voice sounded in his ears, which could pull the thoughts of the two back to reality.

When she looked up, a tear flashed in Wumo's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Luo Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand, but retracted with a wry smile, there was always an inexplicable sense of distance in his heart, and he felt as if the relationship had been estranged a lot.

This kind of emotion is like suddenly one day discovering that an old friend who has been with him for many years is a billionaire, and when he eats beet rice with him again, it will be tasteless.

Hearing his wry laughter, Wu Mo's eyes were faintly a little more lost, and she said stupidly: "Sure enough, my identity has always been a fetter." It's the same for everyone, only when I'm ......"

“.. Bang..."

Luo Chen raised his head and drank the last sip of wine, his face was flushed, and he stood up swaying, he didn't get drunk after eating wine for a long time, but this last sip of wine was seven points more drunk.

"When you ...... What's wrong with you, blind, recognize me, a boy who doesn't know what to do. Luo Chen shook his dizzy head angrily, stepped forward and pulled up the dance foam, stared at her with red eyes for a long time, and roared: "You are not happy to go back, then what are you going to do.... What's wrong with staying here, if they dare to find me, I.... I'll be..."

Wumo's cheeks were hot, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath, but the smell of alcohol in her nose almost choked her. The first time she encountered this situation, she was a little overwhelmed.

However, with Luo Chen's current state, maybe even he doesn't know what he's doing or what he's talking about.

"I will.... Yes.... What will happen.... What's the matter...."

"By the way, even if I can't stop them, I'll bite off their flesh....."

"One day I will stand in front of you and tear down the so-called Huamanlou..."

"Believe me, one day.... I'm going to make you a dance foam completely..."

The hand that patted his chest had not yet fallen, and the words in his mouth were only half spoken, but his lips did not know what was blocked, sweet and soft.

After five or six breaths, the old man who was cleaning up the dinner table on the side reacted, and hurriedly covered Xiaodoudou's eyes and glared at the boss.

At the same time, Xiao Doudou also came back to his senses, and shouted at the right time, saying: "Big brother is so bad, I made my big sister cry, why did you bite her again..."

This sound not only aroused the curious eyes of neighboring diners, but also aroused the side glances of passers-by in a hurry, and made the two people who hugged each other realize something.

Fortunately, Luo Chen, a big man's face, has a seven-point drunkenness, and everything in his eyes is confused.

But now, Wu Mo is embarrassed.

After hurriedly putting down ten taels of silver, she buried her head and ran away from Luochen.

"Hey, girl, I don't need so much, I'll give you change...."

The same words, the same scene, except that last time Luo Chen pulled her out in a hurry, this time she pulled Luo Chen out in a hurry.

The street scene next to him changed and changed, running from the side street to the downtown area, and then from the downtown area to the academy, until the crimson of his cheeks dissipated, until his dizzy head gradually woke up, and the two of them slowly stopped on the side of the road to rest.

"I.... I say.... vomit...."

Luo Chen leaned over and gasped hard, his stomach tossed for a while, and then, he covered his mouth and trotted to the side to vomit in the dark.

"Hey, are you feeling better? Wu Mo stepped forward and patted him on the back, took out a silk scarf and stuffed it, and complained: "It's all your fault, I'm making a fool of myself." ”

At this time, Luo Chen remembered what had happened before, subconsciously licked his lips twice, and then scratched his head with a dry smile.

Suddenly, he found that the atmosphere was inexplicably falling into some kind of embarrassment, so he shrunk his neck stupidly and said, "That.... I'm sorry before, I didn't mean to...."

"Well, I know. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Mo nodded and answered vaguely, and then showed a standard eight-toothed smile, and said, "Remember to wash the handkerchief and return it to me tomorrow." However, the smile is more about force.

"That..... What I said earlier ....."

Once again, before he could finish speaking, Wu Mo shook her head slightly to interrupt his broken words, and turned around to leave a dashing back.

“... It's not empty words...."

Looking at the direction in which she disappeared, the second half of Luo Chen's mouth came out slowly, but only he heard the murmuring.

The cool breeze of the night blew away the murmuring and the last trace of wine from him.

There was a southerly wind overnight, and a light rain fell in the second half of the night.

In the early morning after the rain, there was a hint of earthy smell in the air, and the fishy smell was so sweet that it made people greasy burrowed into the chest cavity and circled, making people feel a little sober.

"Xiaomo, are you awake, the handkerchief has been put at the door for you. ”

Luo Chen woke up early in the morning, and the first thing he did was to put away the cleaned handkerchief so that he could return it in time, who let him make a mistake yesterday.

"Xiaomo, if you don't make a sound, I'll go in. ”

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the house, and he couldn't help but nudge the door in confusion.

"Squeak"

With a soft thud, the door was pushed open a crack.

Luo Chen glanced left and right, and found that there was no one around, and no one else got up early, so he took a few more glances at the crack in the door, and then went in sideways. However, there was no sleeping sound in the room as he imagined the beautiful woman sleeping, only a bed with neatly stacked bedding and a few delicate words on the table.

There is no need to guess, Luo Chen also knew that someone was playing missing, and scolded with a low laugh: "If you don't say goodbye again, why won't you play some new tricks." After smiling helplessly, he picked up the letter on the table.

The means by which the two of them left quietly were the same, but the message was just as simple and clear, which made him very distressed.

"Don't drop a word, don't forget a word, the imperial city will meet again. "The pen is a single word.

Luo Chen received the letter and handkerchief together, and then got up and walked out of the house.

"Hey, how did you come out of this house early in the morning? Qiu Sanpi didn't know when he woke up from the house, so he stepped forward in small steps and said obscenely: "Your face is pale, your lips are blue, and your steps are vain, I guess ......"

"What are you you, she was gone last night. Luo Chen's face darkened, and he hurriedly interrupted him to continue playing.

"No, the flowing water is intentional, and the falling flowers are ruthless. Qiu Sanpi stepped forward, lewd and gossipy, and asked, "Brother, tell me quickly, how is Sister Xiaomo, she .....?"

"Roll"

Luo Chen resisted the urge to kick his obscene face and quickly went back to the house.

As for the finals, he has nothing to do with it for a long time, and the duel is outdated and not yet arrives, which is considered an automatic admission of defeat, but there were several duels against him yesterday.

Over the next few days, the three-day final* event was followed by two days of victory. The Qingwu Outer Courtyard can be described as extremely lively, and the topics of conversation before and after tea always revolve around a certain powerful disciple or a certain powerful trick.

No matter what the result is, Luo Chen can't escape the tenth place, which makes him idle.

The interest came and went to break through the Heavenly Tower, and when the interest was lacking, I went to the school to take a look at the excitement, and more often I was reading the Great Wilderness War Method.

There was no special understanding of the tactics of the 10,000-word method at the first reading, but after copying it and reading it carefully a few times, some of the things I didn't understand in the exercises were unconsciously understood.

Every few days, when I take it out and read it again, I will have a different understanding in my heart. As the days went by, Luo Chen became more and more fascinated by reading this book.

The excitement of the disciple Dabi gradually subsided after five days, and the top ten places were also released.

As expected, the top three are Juan Jueyin, Shen Kai, Zhao Rulong, and the next few are Gu Qinghan, Niu Dali, Tie Shixin, Yin Liannu, Wan Qingqing, Qiu Sanpi, and Luo Chen.

Since the first day of the finals, there is one thing that has always been pushed to the forefront, and that is the trio of Ding Yuan. Luo Chen said that after a blockbuster, there was no news. As for the two Qiu Gu, one had a netherworld physique, and the other swordsmanship amazed the audience, making the disciples discuss it privately for a while.

It wasn't until the last battle to win the championship that Luo Chen was a little more relaxed, walked around the past, and watched Han Shaofei's stinky curtain call speech by the old elder again.

Of course, where there is competition, there is a reward.

The first place is a mutilated Soul Fixing Bible and a high-level Horcrux, the second place is a mid-level Horcrux and a seven-pattern golden pill, and the third place is a beginner-level Horcrux and an eight-hundred-year-old Lingzhi.

The other seven disciples, in addition to each of them had a nine-pattern silver pill, there were also a number of spirit jades of varying amounts.

The most eye-catching thing is not a golden pill, nor a Horcrux, but the half of the mutilated soul Bibles in Wan Jueyin's hand. Although it is only a broken soul-fixing technique, the holy words are enough to reflect its preciousness, not to mention the scriptures that follow.

The general exercises are distinguished by the law and the formula, and the things that are slightly powerful are called classics, and the things that are enshrined as scriptures are all the things of a certain large clan. As for this holy word, it does not need to be thought about to be associated with the saints, because ordinary mortal things cannot bear the name of canonization.

And the matter of the top ten going to enter the inner courtyard mentioned before, there has been no news after the big competition, and the Qingwu outer courtyard has also returned to calm the day after the big competition.

Everyone seemed to be busy with their own business, most of the white-clothed disciples left in complaint, and a very small number of disciples secretly rejoiced that they stayed.

There are only a few new disciples in the huge outer courtyard, and the disciples who were lucky before are all looking for a corner where no one is there to cultivate, maybe they want to take advantage of the last effort to grow a little real ability.

For a while, the empty stone road, the empty pulpit, and the empty Tower of Babel gave people a slightly weaker sense of discomfort.

The day quietly passed half a month, that is, in the middle of April.

The sun was shining, and the prosperous days were in full bloom, and only then did two figures slowly walk out of the mountains north of Qingwu.