Cang Ming heard that it was a woman who sold wine, and said to Wu Ming: "You also drank wine, and if you don't pay to leave, do you want to spend the night?"

Momiji smiled: "Now that dusk is going to go, and night is coming, isn't it a good time to spend the night?"

Wu Mingqi said: "How can there be a place for us to live in this barren mountain?"

Momiji said, "Of course, come with me." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

She didn't care whether Wu Ming agreed or not, and walked straight into the forest.

Wu Ming smiled at Cang Ming and said, "Let's go to the hotel first, I don't want to rush to the night, besides, I have to give her the wine money." After speaking, he also walked with Momiji.

Cang Ming glanced at the archer, "You're tired too, why don't you go and rest for the night." ”

The sharpshooter nodded, "Yes, Lord Cang." ”

A few people walked through the forest path and came to a wide meadow, where there were several wooden houses, and under the eaves a man stood with his hands down, and when he saw Momiji returning, he stepped forward and asked, "Why did you bring someone back?" It sounded as if Momiji had never brought a stranger back before.

Momiji replied, "Guests from Zhige City. ”

Wu Ming had already come from the newspaper at this time, "My name is Wu Ming, Wu with no name and no surname, from the Crazy Sword Gate, are you?"

When the man heard the Crazy Sword Gate, he immediately frowned and said, "The legendary Crazy Sword Gate, are you kidding me?"

Wu Mingzai once heard others say this, he was puzzled, pulled Cang Ming, and said: "I don't believe you ask him, he is the supreme of the demon clan, and he only attacked the Crazy Sword Gate a few days ago." ”

The man was even more surprised when he heard the demons, took a breath, and asked, "Really?"

Cang Ming was stunned for a long time, shook his head and replied: "No, he drank too much and talked nonsense." ”

"Yes. Momiji echoed and said, "Little brother must have drunk too much." ”

Wu Ming was completely speechless, isn't this talking nonsense with his eyes open. But thinking that Cang Ming may be afraid of revealing his identity and thus inviting trouble, but in this way, someone regulates Cang Ming, isn't he more free? Thinking of this, Wu Ming hurriedly said: "Really, I am really a person from the Crazy Sword Gate, and I still have the sword of the Crazy Sword Gate, don't believe it." As he spoke, Wu Ming shook his left hand slightly...

The man shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, I'm just a man, and I don't understand your cultivators' ways. With that, he walked into the house.

Wu Ming was still shaking his hand, his face was solemn, and after Lin Xujie was admitted to the city lord's yellow sand, he couldn't open it!

"You wait... Wu Ming was a little anxious, and hurriedly grabbed the man, "There may be some problems, but it must be possible." ”

"Good, good... The man said helplessly: "I believe that you are done, I believe it, you let me go, I have to prepare dinner for you." ”

Hongye pulled Wu Ming over and said with a smile: "No matter what others think, I can be sure of what I know in faith, isn't that enough?"

Wu Ming suddenly exclaimed, "Is your wine really poisonous?" He suspected that he was really poisoned by the red leaves.

"You're too sensitive. "The archman must have forbidden us all and made us mortals, and I don't know what he was trying to do." ”

In this way, Wu Ming really thinks that the city lord did it, but why did he seal himself in the Void Introduction? There are just some miasma and remnants of the black magic spell in the Void Introduction, is it to avoid poisoning himself? That is impossible. Wu Ming thought about it for a while, but he didn't come up with a reason.

Momiji smiled: "You can come from the collapsed Zhige City, it can be seen that you are not ordinary people, is there anything more important than being alive?"

Wu Ming was still thinking about the matter of Linxujie, and didn't pay attention to the red leaves. Cang Ming retorted: "You don't understand, for me, magic is forbidden, everything I want to do cannot be carried out, not only for me, but also for my people, if I can't break the seal, I will die." "He doesn't understand, the Shen Yuan Sword Seal is getting longer and longer, not only is his magic power banned, but even the whole person will be petrified in the end.

Momiji smiled, stopped talking, and walked into the house. When the smell of rice came out, Wu Ming also stopped and thought, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one meal, if there is, then don't eat it...

The moon is slanting and the wind is high.

Wu Ming sat cross-legged on the grass with his eyes closed, pinching his hand to cultivate the true yuan. According to the cultivation method he saw in the Lingyuan chapter of "Cangshenlu" before, the true qi that traveled in the veins should have been transported back to the dantian to gather as the true yuan, but somehow, he went to the two acupuncture points of the left arm Xia Bai and Tianfu, and after a short pause here, it disappeared.

It's over! Wu Ming secretly said in his heart, this is the rhythm of waste materials. But if you think about it carefully, it's not right, that location is where Hanchuan condenses Linxusuke, could it be that Zhenyuan was also accepted by Linxusuke.

Thinking about it like this, Wu Ming was even more afraid in his heart, if Han Chuan did it on purpose, then the depth of his city was terrifying.

Hongye looked at Wu Ming quietly, not understanding why there was so much sadness on his face. But when he drank the "drunken red dust" he brewed, it was obviously sweet, how could a person who was bitter in his heart taste sweetness?

Wu Ming opened his eyes and found that Hongye was looking at him, and said with a smile: "Why are you staring at me like staring at a wine jar, do you want to drink me?" ”

Momiji looked away and said lightly, "Your smile can't hide the troubles in your heart." ”

"Huh. Wu Ming stood up and stood side by side with her, "I can't cultivate the True Yuan, is this an annoying matter?"

"There are all kinds of methods in the world, why do you practice the true yuan?" Momiji looked up at the bright moon.

"Because that's all I have. Wu Ming smiled bitterly.

"Stay and make wine with me. ”

"Why?"

"Because you are the first person to drink the drunken red dust to sweeten, and you also feel similar to my old friend. ”

"Then all I can say is that the wine you make is really not good. ”

"Isn't the wine sweet?"

"Wine shouldn't be sweet. ”

"What should that smell like?"

Wu Ming shook his head, "I don't know how to drink, so I can't accompany you"

Dark clouds overshadowed the moon. Momiji lowered his head and said, "I'll send you tomorrow." ”

"Good. ”

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When the morning dawn broke, it was time for Wu Ming to hit the road. The flowers and plants on the side of the road were still stained with dew, and the cloth shoes under their feet were wet. Momiji sent them out of the woods and came to a valley, Momiji stopped and said, "It's here, after the mountains is the territory of the Dragon Clan, and the Tianzong Mansion is not far away." ”

Wu Ming told her last night that he was going to Tianzong's Mansion.

"Then leave it at that. Wu Ming waved goodbye.

"Bring a jug bar. ”

"I don't know how to drink. Wu Ming looked back and smiled, "Let's go, there will be a period later." ”

Momiji's hand trembling slightly, the wine seemed to be very heavy, her face was a little disappointed, and she watched Wu Ming leave until she disappeared into the hazy mist, and the sunflowers on the side of the road looked like they were smiling in the mist. Wu Ming has a feeling of suddenly like a dream, there is such a piece of sunflowers in the dream, and there is also such a beauty, she is dressed in red, her smile is like jade, and her voice is like candied fruit.

Wu Ming didn't look back, he was afraid that if he turned around, he would fall into the red dust and wine, he knew that this was just a dream, compared to dreaming, there was still a group of people in reality waiting for him to return, and he had to go.

"How long do you have to wait?"

It was the man from yesterday who spoke.

"I didn't leave until one day, when someone tasted the real red dust. ”

She painted the ground as a prison, just to wait for someone who knew her wine.

What Hongchen tastes like, maybe only drunk people understand.