The muddy rocks and hard black wood are the most common places in the Spring and Autumn Gate, but at this time a large clearing has been cleared and a bonfire has been lit, on which the golden meat is roasted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under Tang Tian's unique technique, any cultivator would eat a meal that was overwhelmed, and even if some people hadn't really eaten for many years, their index fingers would move at this time.

In addition to the various wines brought by Tang Tian, Zhao Wenqi also took out a jar of bamboo leaf green, and everyone laughed and talked about things while drinking wine and eating meat.

At this time, Ziyue was sitting next to the bonfire, eating the meat in her hand with some chatter, obviously not much interest in it. I don't know if it's really because of her fate, except for some minor injuries, Ziyue is basically fine.

Being able to survive the countless shocks is really a great blessing, even Ziyue herself didn't expect that she would survive. And now her mind is obviously not on celebrating the aftermath of her life.

Putting down the barbecue in his hand, Ziyue walked towards the periphery.

Where the darkness meets the flames, Little Red Flower sits on a stone, maintaining her own arrogance and indifference, disdainful of eating meat and drinking with these people.

Ziyue handed the exquisite small wine glass to Xiao Honghua, there were still quite a lot of things prepared in the Tang Tian Demon Bronze Ring, such a delicate and small wine glass was quite suitable for women, and Wang Shi and they were using a large bowl.

Xiao Honghua's eyes lowered slightly, and she didn't take the small wine glass that was handed over, but said coldly: "Don't you feel uncomfortable, come to me for refuge, so that you don't look so embarrassed?"

Ziyue drank the wine in the cup, poured another glass, and said with a smile: "How can a person as high as you experience my happiness. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"There are some things in my heart, I am always uncomfortable, I want to find someone to talk about, you are always a woman. ”

Little Red Flower closed her eyes and said, "You are wrong, I don't want to listen to your complaints. ”

Ziyue just smiled slightly, and said to herself, "That's all I can do." On the road ahead, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up again. So I'm going to take advantage of the present to take a second look, because I won't have a chance in the future. ”

After drinking another glass of wine, her face flushed, Ziyue glanced around and said, "Even if I can be transparent, if I want to protect him in secret, it will only become a burden." Anything that becomes a burden is better than no help. After today, I'm going to leave. ”

"He is destined to become a true king, and I am afraid that he will not look down on a woman as light as me, but I only hope that at some point in the future, he will remember that there is such a person as me, even if it is only for an instant, whether it is my beauty or ugliness, good or evil. ”

"I can remember him, and when I die, I'm afraid that the thoughts in my mind will still be his figure! I really hope that I have never met such a person, and that life will be easier like that. No, if I hadn't met him, I am afraid that this life would have no meaning. ”

"It's a pity that I'm too weak to be intertwined with him, so I can only choose to leave. Speaking of this, Ziyue turned her head to look at the little red flower, and said with a smile: "You can go to the same road with him, so please be kind to him." ”

Xiao Honghua suddenly opened her eyes, stared at Ziyue, there was a faint murderous aura in her eyes, and said, "Don't kill yourself, I want to kill you, no one can stop you." ”

Ziyue smiled even more happily because she had already got the answer she wanted, and continued, "He already has a woman in his heart. ”

After saying this, Ziyue drank the wine by herself and silently looked at Wang Shi's back. And the little red flower also closed her eyes gently, and no longer paid attention to anything.

A few men surrounded a few jars of wine and drank it recklessly, not caring at all that this was the crisis-ridden Spring and Autumn Gate. Now I'm afraid that if I come to the Xuan Realm in an instant, I may not be left with the ashes that this group of people will be destroyed.

Sometimes laughing, sometimes crazy, everyone didn't look like cultivators, but like some talented people who had just been promoted, talking about the interesting things they had experienced, and interesting people.

It is very strange that people with very different personalities can talk about each other through Wang Shi at this time, and they are so speculative that they can always resonate.

I have to admit that Wang Shi really has a certain temperament, which can attract people around him and combine everyone well.

Song Sheng and Youhua, who were unfamiliar, quickly talked about it with Zhao Wenqi and others, even the taciturn Zhuang Kai and Youhua also said a lot of things and participated in the discussion.

From eating, drinking, and Lazar to practicing and discussing, everyone has nothing to talk about.

A true friend can talk about anything, not just about what we are looking for, but also about everything we have experienced.

There's nothing better to drink than to meet.

Everyone is so lonely on their own path, whether it is family, friends or partners, it is impossible to be with you on this road forever.

When a person is eating and eating, and suddenly there are tears, but they can't cry bitterly, and can only silently swallow all the food in front of them, they can realize what real loneliness is.

Those who have not cried in the middle of the night will never be able to experience that kind of loneliness.

It is precisely because everyone is moving forward on their own lonely road, and even only themselves are moving forward all their lives, that they are so happy about every reunion, whether it is a former friend or family, or even a rival.

Life can be reunited, and parting is insignificant.

The campfire had already begun to grow, and the roast on it had changed and become charred because it had not been turned for a long time.

Tang Tian's thunderous snoring had already sounded, and even the ground shook slightly, and his hands were still dancing in the air, and his mouth was still muttering that he could drink ten more jars.

For Tang Tian, the people here were his only friends.

Forced to come out of the family at the age of ten, Tang Tian suffered more than anyone else, fortunately he met Wang Shi when he was in Huangxian Town, fortunately he was able to meet such a group of people.

The mother who often picks up the lamp to sew clothes for herself, plus these people in front of her and the cloves, is everything to Tang Tian. There's no reason why he shouldn't get drunk, there's no reason not to laugh and cry at the same time.

It's really a joy to be able to make such friends in life.

Zhuang Kai is the most invincible to wine, he has been drunk from the beginning, and finally he drank desperately, and now he has been planted in the stone.

Still wearing a black robe, he is still afraid that his appearance will be seen by others, especially by this group of friends.

In addition to cultivation, this is the happiest thing for Zhuang Kai, something that can be cherished for the rest of his life. If life is really only about cultivation, then it will be too boring.

Wang Shi and the others naturally understood Zhuang Kai's thoughts, so they didn't debunk him, but they also firmly remembered this matter in their hearts.

If you can only smile at each other and not share the pain, you are definitely not friends.

The guilt in his heart made Song Sheng drink the most wine, as if he could fill the guilt in his heart.

When he got drunk, Song Sheng recounted everything that happened in the desert, without hiding his heart at all, and told everything he thought and did at that time

The mixture of guilt and joy almost made Song Sheng cry, but after saying it, he was much happier.

It wasn't until he was drugged that Song Sheng fell.

Youhua drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk, and quietly left the venue, hiding in the dark night, guarding against any accidents.

Since the people here have let down all their vigilance, there must always be one who takes on everything, and Youhua is very willing to take on such a thing.

He is the one who will follow Wang Shi to the death.

Wang Shi and his eldest brother Zhao Wenqi drank the most, the two of them drank a mess, almost drank half of the wine, and finally fell down.

The remnants of the bonfire were still burning, and the charred meat gave off a unique aroma that spread out in all directions. There was a faint roar of demon beasts, but it couldn't suppress the snoring of everyone.

Ziyue was already drunk and hazy, but she was still able to stay awake, and slowly walked towards Wang Shi, leaned over and looked at Wang Shi's face carefully, and then quietly left.

Little Red Flower and Oil Flower witnessed all this, and they didn't stop it, just let the other party leave.

No matter which way you look at it, Ziyue leaving is the best choice. The things you will face in the future will definitely be more dangerous than staying anywhere, and I am afraid that no one will have time to take care of Ziyue's safety at that time.

Leave now, and Purple Moon will be safer.

I'm afraid there is no harm except for Wang Shi's excessive self-blame.

Youhua acquiesced to such a thing, and everything he did was to serve Wang Shi. Little Red Flower may disdain to care about such a thing, or may agree with this matter.

A very ordinary night passed by in the midst of countless laughs and the sound of wine glasses clashing.

......

Taking this step, all the strength of Hua Mianlang was exhausted.

Spanning half of the Spring and Autumn Gate, after countless dangers, Hua Mian Lang endured countless scars, and finally came to his destination at this time.

His body had been washed countless times, and the wounds had been washed white, and Hua Mian Lang carefully changed into his treasured white robe and walked towards a green mountain.

In the Spring and Autumn Gate, there are still green mountains?!

This is the only place where there are green hills.

In other words, only where the owner of the flower noodle lang is located, can there be green mountains.

Even the Spring and Autumn Gate can't restrict such a thing from happening.

Hua Mian Lang tried his best to tidy himself up as decently, but he never could hide the scars on his face, and Wang Shi's words still echoed in his heart, it was a barb, always stinging Hua Mian Lang's heart.

Taking a gentle breath, Hanamian Lang began to climb the mountain.

Even if he dies nine times, as long as he can say all the useful things, then Hua Mianlang has no regrets.

For the sake of the master, it is okay to sacrifice anything, let alone your own insignificant dignity.

Gradually erecting his waist, Hua Mian Lang once again became a slave by his master's side, and walked along the bluestone staircase, through the ethereal clouds, to the top of the mountain.

Hua Mian Lang waited at the door, bowing his head slightly, and had no intention of going in.

Suddenly, there was a stirring in the space, and when Hua Mianlang's gaze touched, he had already seen a flying sword touch his eyebrows, dotting red.

"What qualifications do you have to come back?" asked the sword-wielding man, who was also dressed in a white robe.

Whether it is realm or status, Hua Mian Lang is far inferior to the person in front of him, but at this time, Hua Mian Lang's waist is still standing upright, but his eyes are still lowered, and he said: "I will die, but not now." ”

"You can choose the time of your death?" the sword-wielder sneered, wanting to kill the flower face with a single sword.

Wanting to kill the weak Flower Mask Lang was an easy thing for the sword wielder, after all, the Flower Mask Lang was just the most inconspicuous servant, the lowest realm here.

At this point, however, the wooden door was opened.

The sword-wielder immediately stood aside with great respect, and the sword in his hand was retracted.

Hua Mian Lang's straight waist immediately collapsed, and after breathing heavily, he dared to step into the threshold and walked into the courtyard.

Bowing his head vigorously, Hua Mian Lang maintained the most humble posture, carefully controlling his breathing and heartbeat.

The words that had been brewing thousands of times in my heart couldn't say a word at this time, and I could only stand so still. Maybe it's better to get down on your knees now.

Suddenly, a voice came from the room.

"When you run back, you have to say something. ”

Hua Mian Lang used all his strength to support himself, still sweating profusely, as if he was terminally ill, and he could only say in a trembling voice: "Master, I have seen Wang Shi, he ......"

The room remained silent, as if waiting for the next sentence.

"He won't be the master's opponent, but please be careful with the master......" The last word Hua Mianlang couldn't say at all, because now he firmly believed that no one would be the master's opponent.

Suddenly, a sword flew back from the sky, carrying a purple ice lotus flower into the house.

The Spring and Autumn Gate with such a serious ban on the sky, except for a special existence like Xiao Hei, almost no one can fly, but this sword can fly at the highest altitude.

The purple ice and snow lotus on the sword is in the extreme west of the Spring and Autumn Gate, and this is the easternmost place.

But in the blink of an eye, the flying sword picked it up.

"Master......" Hua Mianlang finally couldn't bear the pressure and fell to his knees.

"Now that you have seen Wang Shi, go and give him this letter. ”

A wordless letter flew out and landed in front of Hua Mianlang's eyes.