Chapter Thirty-Seven: Drunken Life and Dreams of Death

Leaning on the pillars on the roof, Wang Chen was also looking at the moon, unlike them, Wang Chen was a little homesick.

Yes, home, not Huaguo Mountain, nor Qinghe Town, but at another time, the place where he was born.

Of course, although he misses him, there is nothing he can do, and he can't go back to Earth......

"Do you want to drink some wine?" An unfamiliar voice sounded beside Wang Chen, Wang Chen turned his head and saw Zhang Tianhao walking up with two jugs of wine, with a faint smile on his face.

"I don't drink much, but since you brought it, I'm going to drink it. Wang Chen took the pot of wine, smelled it slightly, and suddenly felt a fresh fragrance, very intoxicating, "What kind of wine is this?"

"I say that this kind of wine is called drunkenness, and that by drinking it you can forget all your troubles and fall asleep quietly like a baby. Zhang Tianhao took a sip and then smiled more and more weirdly.

"How long do you want to sleep?" Wang Chen also took a sip of Zhang Tianhao's appearance, but after a burst of fragrance, he felt his brain dizzy, and a feeling as if he was going to sleep slowly attacked. Of course, this kind of drowsiness is not tired sleepiness, but an indescribable, very comfortable sleepiness.

"I don't know, maybe it's a lifetime, maybe it's the next life when you wake up, and you're very bad at drinking. Zhang Tianhao looked at Wang Chen, whose face was flushed, as if he would fall asleep at any time, he really couldn't imagine that Wang Chen's alcohol consumption was so poor.

"Perhaps, I used to pour a glass...... However, the wine is really delicious. With his eyes open, Wang Chen suddenly grabbed the pot of wine and poured it into his stomach fiercely, and drank it all with a grunt.

"After drinking so much, I'm afraid you won't wake up in the next life. Looking at Wang Chen, who fell to the ground and burped, Zhang Tianhao was a little helpless, he had never seen a person drink this kind of wine so happily. Most people drink this wine with caution, and it's just ridiculous.

He drank like Wang Chen in a big gulp, but it was the first time he had seen it, of course, he felt that Wang Chen was very real.

"Tianhao, you really underestimate me, you will drink three thousand cups!" Suddenly raising the empty pot, Wang Chen staggered to his feet and pointed to the moon, "Today's moon is so beautiful, so beautiful that I don't want to go to bed so early." ”

"The moon has always been beautiful, but you seem to be drunk. Seeing Wang Chen swaying and pointing to the void, Zhang Tianhao narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, I'm drunk, but do you feel like we're missing something? It's too quiet, it's too quiet, it's too quiet, it's too quiet, I'm not happy. Wang Chen suddenly pulled Zhang Tianhao's collar, "Tianhao, you say, what will happen if I stab the sky into a hole?"

Zhang Tianhao's eyes narrowed deeper, but the expression on his face was still faint.

"Heaven has existed since ancient times, no one can pierce a hole, if the sky is pierced, the water of heaven will flood, just like the life of Nuwa in the ancient period before mending the sky. Zhang Tianhao was very calm, but his voice was very serious, he didn't seem to be chatting with Wang Chen, he was more like he was talking about philosophy!

About the philosophy of heaven?

"Well, very good, the sword is coming!" Wang Chen, who was drunk, suddenly twisted his body, waved his right hand slightly, and a piece of wood suddenly flew out in the distance, and as the speed became faster and faster, the wood was cut layer by layer, and gradually turned into a fresh wooden sword.

Zhang Tianhao squinted at all this, he was not shocked, and he did not make any moves.

"This sword is wielded for the creatures of the world. Wang Chen swung his sword very slowly, but the sword was unstoppable, as if nothing could stop him from swinging his sword, he swung his sword with a misty look in his eyes. But there was a smile on his face.

With each swing, the void lit up, and his sword seemed to follow the sky, and the stars avoided it.

Under the void, he is just a small human being, but his sword intent is extremely terrifying, this horror is fused into nature, and only Zhang Tianhao understands it.

"You are an amazing swordsman, why don't you go to Heaven to seek a Nine Heavens Sword Immortal?"

"Sword Immortal, it doesn't mean anything to me at all, in the sword self heart, what about immortals, how about gods......" Wang Chen suddenly let go of his hand, and the wooden sword suddenly shattered, and then, he laughed.

"It's a pity, it......'s a pity," Zhang Tianhao's eyes flashed a little gloomy.

"What a pity. Wang Chen suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, and then tried to hold on to Zhang Tianhao.

"It's a pity that you don't have any desire to fight, otherwise, the Three Realms will be lively. Zhang Tianhao tidied up his shirt.

"Good wine! Thank you for the wine, I need to get some sleep first. ”

"Well, see you tomorrow. Zhang Tianhao stood up and picked up the empty pot slightly.

"Hmm. Drunk, confused, Wang Chen was very happy, as if all the troubles had disappeared.

His sword did not have any lethality, but Zhang Tianhao remembered this sword deeply.

Others may not understand Wang Chen's sword, but Zhang Tianhao does.

This sword is infinitely close to the Dao, but it is a little bit closer. As for what that little bit was, Zhang Tianhao didn't delve into it.

Walking down the roof, he happened to see the curtains staring at him with red eyes!

"Who the hell are you, what are you doing here!" The curtain has always been hostile to him, and there has been this hostility since the beginning!

Perhaps, their fate is incompatible.

"I'm a wandering magician, coming from a far, far away place. After looking at the roller blinds, Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly.

"I know you're not, I know you're from Heavenly Court!" the curtain stared at Zhang Tianhao with a trembling twist.

"Heavenly Court, I look at your face, in order to treat the appearance of sin, although you are temporarily free from punishment, but in the future, there will be an endless sea of suffering waiting for you, an endless sea of suffering, if you take a wrong step, you will be doomed!" Zhang Tianhao looked up and down the curtains, and said with a smile!

"You—you!" Rolling Shutter took a step back, his face distorted and even a little frightened.

"Go to sleep, this place is nice, I like it a lot, you are very blessed. Zhang Tianhao shook his head disappreciatively and slowly walked into the guest room, "By the way, don't cut off my hot water, otherwise I will complain to your shopkeeper." ”

"......" the curtain stared at the back of this person!

Fear, fear, and at the same time a sense of anger, a sense of anger that you can't control!

Who the hell is this person and what the hell is he trying to do!

When Zhang Tianhao entered the room, Xiaohuan pushed the room open.

"Uncle, the shopkeeper seems to be drunk?"

"Hmph!" The curtain snorted coldly and turned to leave, ignoring Xiao Fan.

"What a weirdo, what a drag, I'm also a guest anyway! Really, tomorrow I'm going to complain to the shopkeeper and let him fire you!" Xiaohuan stomped his foot and was a little annoyed.

A fresh breeze came with a strange smell of wine......

Xiaohuan looked up at the roof......

The shopkeeper was lying on the roof with no image on his back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be sleeping very comfortably. And I don't have to worry about falling off the roof......

"It's fun to fall, what a weirdo. Xiaohuan has a lovely smile on her beautiful face.

Wang Chen naturally didn't know that there was a peerless beauty who was paying attention to him.

At the moment he was asleep.

Dreaming.

What dreams?

A sweet dream......