Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Wind Rises
Shen Guan's body leaned heavily against the door, allowing his eyelids to tremble all the time. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info everything in front of him gradually imprinted into his eyes vaguely.
Xiao Xin...... And one more ......
Can't see clearly......
Shen Guan simply closed his eyes, licked his extremely dry lips with his tongue, held the door with one hand, and said weakly: "Xiao Xin...... It's the first few days......"
"Young Master...... On the seventh day......" Xiao Xin lowered her head and glanced at her young grandmother, and when she saw the young grandmother standing in the open space, she couldn't help but look at her young master again.
"Actually...... It's been seven days......"
He...... Did he practice in retreat for seven days......
You must know that even she Mu Jingluan, a martial artist in the Spirit Gathering Realm, did not dare to practice alone for seven days without eating or drinking.
Even if it was three days, Mu Jingluan would feel that he had suffered a great sin.
However, the one in front of me, the fiancé I used to think was a big flower, actually practiced for seven days!
For a moment, Mu Jingluan's words that he originally wanted to ask face to face were completely choked at this moment.
She couldn't have imagined that because of what, this gentleman who used to be addicted to wine and play would become what she is now.
Also, didn't he say that he had played in Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge before?
The news that Shen Guan and Shen Qi went to Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, Mu Jingluan naturally knew about it, but in her opinion, what can her fiancé, the little marquis of the capital, do when he goes to Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge?
I think it's just a tour of the mountains and rivers to see rare monsters.
But...... If that's the case, why are the clothes so ragged!
Mu Jingluan looked at the young man who was leaning against the door, and his eyes, which were still a little angry, suddenly transformed into an indescribable color.
Although there was a full two meters away from Shen Guan, how could she, as a Gathering Spirit Realm, not be able to smell the smell of sweat on her ragged clothes.
He was in the Ridge of Ten Thousand Beasts...... What exactly went through?
The ragged degree of this clothes, combined with Shen Guan's weak appearance now, is like a beggar who has just been released from prison, has been hungry for several days, and is standing at the gate of the city!
Suddenly, in Mu Jingluan's mind, the back of the sunset, which had been buried for nearly half a month, resurfaced.
After confronting Peng Hui, the figure that stubbornly staggered away echoed in her mind again.
Moreover, it is becoming clearer and clearer.
Such a person...... Would they really do something to burn down the houses of innocent people......
Mu Jingluan looked at Shen Guan with a little stunned in his eyes.
And at this moment, Shen Guan's body finally couldn't hold on, his mind was dizzy, and the whole person fell directly.
Brush.
The moment he saw Shen Guan fall, Mu Jingluan's entire body quickly took two steps. directly hugged the fallen Shen Guan in his arms.
Suddenly, a strange smell rushed into the tip of Mu Jingluan's nose.
In addition to the smell of sweat, there is also an indescribable smell......
Shen Guan's clear side face was reflected in Mu Jingluan's eyes.
This is the first time that Mu Jingluan has been in such close contact, and he looks at his fiancé carefully.
"Young Grandma ......"
"Ahh ”
Mu Jingluan was like a frightened rabbit, his body jumped suddenly, and Shen Guan, who had fallen into a coma, naturally jumped up, and the head directly touched Mu Jingluan's chest at the moment when Mu Jingluan jumped up.
Zero distance.
In an instant, a faint flush appeared on Mu Jingluan's cheeks.
Very light, very light reddish.
Shen Guan, who is now in a coma, naturally doesn't know that he is in the capital. His words were boiling again.
It's just that the previous time was an anticipation for the rise of this little marquis.
And this time, it's all a criticism of the unscrupulous little marquis!
Overnight, in all the teahouses and hotels, countless diners began to accuse the little marquis.
If you don't blame it, you will immediately be regarded as an outlier in the crowd......
Bihai Building, Tianzi private room.
Peng Hui sat on the top seat, closed his eyes slightly, as if enjoying it, and gently took a sip of tea from the side of his mouth.
This tea is extracted from the only tea tree in the highest mountain of the Great Liang Dynasty, and is called the Sanyuan Soul Tea. Its main function is to nourish the soul.
The water of the tea is from the Biling Mountain Spring in the royal family, which can continuously nourish the body of the drinker. It is even possible to improve some grades of the spiritual foundation when building the spiritual foundation!
This cup of tea alone is priceless.
"Done?"
"Yes, Dashao. At the bottom, there was a bloated body kneeling, with his head slightly raised, and his face was flattering.
If there is an adventurer from Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge here now, he will definitely be surprised.
Because this bloated person is the leader of the Wild Bear Adventure Team, Zhenye!
Zhenye is still lying on the ground, completely lacking the majesty of being in the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and he is in the Evil Yuan Realm.
After many years of stumbling outside, he clearly knows when to cross and when to pretend to be a grandson.
The young master sitting in front of him, although he has not yet reached the spirit building period, but in his eyes, he is a sinister yuan realm, above the threat, and there is no difference between him and the martial artist of the spirit building stage!
Because, pinching to death a martial artist in the Spirit Building Period is as simple as pinching an ant to death.
And as the self of the Evil Yuan Realm, he is just a relatively strong ant.
Zhenye is very clear about his positioning, which is also a kind of capital that he can mix up to now.
"Hmm. Peng Hui responded lightly, gently put the teacup on the table, tapped his fingers on the table, and said slowly: "Are you sure that it was Shen Guan who got the Taiqing Strange Snake, Shen Xiaohou?"
"Yes!"
As soon as he heard the name of Shen Xiaohouye, Zhenye's face twitched directly, and the back of the young man directly appeared in his mind......
He never thought that he was targeting Xiao Hou Ye at the beginning.
Little Marquis...... King Dinghai!
Before he could think of that person's name, Zhenye felt that his heart was beating violently. I don't blame myself, that person is the Great Liang Dynasty, and nine out of nine people are afraid of the existence of incomparable.
But...... I also have a backer. Forcibly expelling the person's name from his head, Zhenye slowly exhaled and comforted himself.
"Alright, you go out first. After returning to the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, don't worry about anything, just live as you were. ”
After a moment of silence, Peng Hui knocked on the table with his backhand and said.
"Yes. Zhenye deeply understood the truth that if you say too much, you will lose, and after just saying a word, he immediately got up and retreated.
When Zhenye knew that the young man was the little marquis, he understood that this matter was no longer something that he could meddle in at his level.
When Zhenye left the private room, a figure flashed in directly from the outside, and said with a flattering face: "Da Shao, you see what you have to say." ”
"Sun Yao. Since Sun Yao handed over the recorder to Peng Hui last time, the relationship between the two has also begun to become familiar.
After all, for the current Peng Hui, it is still a good thing to have an obedient and powerful mud leg.
"You can help me make an appointment with Ruan Jianfei. ”
Peng Hui sat lazily on the chair, his eyes slightly closed. He enjoyed the feeling very much, and at the slightest word, he controlled all kinds of situations.
"That'...... Recently, Shen Waste seems to be still nesting at home...... "Sun Yao can mix in this Bihai Building, and he is naturally very good at speaking."
For example, he knew that although Da Shao had always called Shen Guan as Shen Xiaohouye, it was because his identity was on the same level as Shen Xiaohouye, and there was irony in saying this.
But not for small people like themselves.
These small people should be called Shen Guanwei, Shen waste. However, I'm afraid that from now on, this Shen waste will have a nickname, called Shen scum.
"In that case...... Let's just throw a feast. ”
Knocking on the armrest next to the chair, Peng Hui said slowly.
"Yes. ”
Sun Yao responded gently, and saw Peng Hui still lying on the chair with his eyes closed, and slowly retreated.
"Wait a minute......"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Peng Hui's back leaning on the chair leaned forward slightly, and said, "Remember to send a copy to Lou Xueru, and by the way, tell our little marquis Shen about Lou Xueru's participation." ”
Lou Xueru ...... If I'm not mistaken, wasn't it half a month ago......
Sun Yao was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, just nodded, didn't say anything, and slowly closed the door.
Inside the door, there is no smoke, and the fragrance of tea fills the whole room.
Outside the door, there was a lot of sand and dust, and the wind was rising.
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