Wang Zixuan turned a few corners, and finally arrived at Zhang Cheng's table, and then found a place to sit down, just now, without saying a word, he snatched the wine glass from Zhang Cheng's hand and poured it into his mouth, the wine passed through his throat, it was extremely spicy and hot, as if he had eaten a chili pepper raw, which made him hiss. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He put down his wine glass, and suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the surprised eyes of everyone in the Imperial City Painting Spirit Association, and the vice president had already told him that the young master was left alone in the Xiafeng Valley Painting Spirit Association, which seemed to be a bit of a private matter, but when he talked about it at this time, could it be that he was wronged by something?

But this is completely unfounded, and the young master's laughter comes from the deepest part of his heart, and he is very happy to be able to see from his expression.

Zhang Cheng was also a little puzzled, so he asked, "Brother Wang, why are you doing this?"

Wang Zixuan sighed: "Alas, virtuous brother, you must not mess with this woman, if you get into trouble, this woman will turn her face faster than turning a book!"

Zhang Cheng can't understand Wang Zixuan, among the women he has contacted, there are only a few people, among whom there are even fewer intimate people, except for Wang Miaoer, only Liu Xinyan is left, but these two women seem to have been under the spell of Zhang Cheng, and they all died after contacting Zhang Cheng.

The rest of the people were different from Zhang Chengsuo, they knew very well what the woman was powerful, but they didn't say anything, but Wang Zixuan suddenly laughed in surprise after seeing everyone silent, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere: "Do you know that the Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect came to Xiafeng Valley? I heard the old man of my family say that this Holy Maiden was selected by the Miaoyin Sect a year ago, and no one knows the origin, and the most important thing is that there was no saint in the Miaoyin Sect in the past. ”

Zhang Cheng and the others looked surprised: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, this matter is strange, although Xiafeng Valley belongs to the sphere of influence of the Miaoyin Sect, but this saintess came to Xiafeng Valley this time, it seems that she is participating in the trial of the Painting Spirit Association, and I also knew about this matter just now. After saying this, Wang Zixuan fell into deep thought, and then remained silent for a long time.

Several people are like Wang Zixuan, so they don't understand why the Miaoyin Sect will choose the Holy Maiden, and they just happen to participate in the trial of the Painting Spirit Association, although the Painting Spirit Association and the Miaoyin Sect do not belong to the same force, but they still have the ability to make people in the sect enter the Painting Spirit Association where this Xiafeng Valley is located.

After a while, everyone didn't think much about it, they all picked up the chopsticks in their hands, sandwiched a few pieces of deliciousness, and then clinked glasses and drank.

Time passed, just after noon, Zhang Cheng and others were also full of drinks, and then Zhang Cheng went to pay the bill, the shopkeeper saw that the person was Zhang Cheng, and he was courteous at that time, one bite at a time: "The guest officer has eaten well?

Zhang Cheng nodded: "Hmm! how much?"

The shopkeeper picked up the abacus, and then calculated an account, still smiling and telling Zhang Cheng and others the amount of wine and food ordered, and also made an 8.5% discount.

Zhang Chengshuang paid the bill quickly, did not stop any longer, and then walked upstairs with Wang Zixuan and others.

Steward Wang and the others entered their room, and so did Zhang Cheng, but Wang Zixuan did not return to his room, and it didn't take long for him to sneak into Zhang Cheng's room like a thief.

As soon as he entered Zhang Cheng's room, Wang Zixuan closed the door and went straight to the point: "Brother Xian, there may be something big today." ”

Zhang Cheng happened to be holding a handkerchief in his hand in a daze, when he heard the door opening and closing, and saw Wang Zixuan say this with a serious face, so he asked, "Brother Wang, what does this mean?"

"I heard Meng Xuan'er say that today the Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect will come to the Xiafeng Valley Painting Spirit Association. As for who Meng Xuan'er is, you have seen it, this woman is the girl who was the girl when the token was issued before, and she is also the beloved daughter of the president of the Xiafeng Valley Painting Spirit Association. Wang Zixuan pondered for a long time, and then he thought twice before speaking: "And this holy woman will pass by this inn, when I entered the inn just now, the valley people outside lit firecrackers to welcome the arrival of the holy woman, and I also found many strange people, these people are sneaky, as if they are thinking about something. ”

Zhang Cheng naturally believed what Wang Zixuan said, what did it have to do with him when the Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect came to Xiafeng Valley? However, since Wang Zixuan met with him alone, he must have an ulterior secret, so he said: "When I was downstairs, Brother Wang had already said that the Holy Maiden would come to the Drawing Spirit Association, but at this time, he said the time and place, and those sneaky people, you know, I know, everyone knows why they need people. ”

"Could it be the Liang family?" Wang Zixuan exclaimed.

Zhang Cheng's face turned gloomy: "It is this Liang family, but at this time we don't have much to do with them, according to Steward Wang, these people are one of the eight halls of the Liang family, and the hall master is also among them, and the power far exceeds that of Steward Wang." ”

"This Liang family, I will definitely kill them all, but this is not the time. Zhang Cheng suddenly revealed his murderous aura, and his fierce murderous aura and gaze shocked Wang Zixuan slightly, Zhang Cheng found this situation, and stared at Wang Zixuan, who was a little puzzled in front of him: "Brother Wang, do you think I am a person who kills people like hemp and regards human life as dung?"

After hearing this, Wang Zixuan didn't think about it, and blurted out directly: "Brother Xian, are you laughing at my Wang Zixuan, or are you treating my Wang Zixuan as an outsider?"

Zhang Cheng shook his head, sadly took a handkerchief and looked at it carefully, and then seemed to fall into memory, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile, he recalled the matter with Wang Miaoer, sometimes laughing, sometimes gloomy, he remembered happy things, but also remembered sad things.

Life is like a dream, a dream is like life, the world is hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, the person in front of the person, the person after the person, but as the master said, everyone is a performer, although the years are ruthless, people will always die, but die early and late.

"This handkerchief is a gift from my beloved woman, and she gave me hope. It's just that this hope is gone, it's just that this hope makes it hard for me to see anymore, because she's dead. Zhang Cheng muttered sadly for a while, and then smiled calmly in vain, this smile was extremely weird: "I don't treat Brother Wang as an outsider, otherwise I wouldn't have told you about it." ”

Wang Zixuan raised his head and sighed, and sighed in his heart: "Heavenly Continent, the strong are respected, in this world of the weak and the strong, killing people is like hemp, treating human life as dung, it is not necessarily a bad thing, if you have a compassionate heart, you will definitely be trampled on by others, you must be bullied, and even killed, human nature is like this, good things, then it is your own, and bad things, then it is someone else's, but good and bad are no longer important, what matters is the view of this matter." ”

Zhang Cheng put away the handkerchief, and then walked to the window, looking at the children running outside the window, but he didn't see his family as a companion, looked at the bustling appearance of the street, but didn't see the ruin of the suburbs, looked at everyone smiling, but didn't see where the knife in the smile was.

Maybe all this is an illusion, or maybe the world should be like this, but it is only swayed by selfishness, swayed by interests, etc., blinded by the beautiful things in front of them, their eyes are blocked, and they no longer appear bright, and everyone defends themselves and always guards against each other.

Wang Zixuan walked to Zhang Cheng's side, in order to divert Zhang Cheng's attention, he pointed to the distance and said: "The crowd has begun to crowd there, and firecrackers have sounded again, it should be the Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect coming, can the virtuous brother be interested in watching it together?"

He knew that Zhang Cheng had something on his mind, and he had also heard about Zhang Cheng's past from his father, who seemed to be the shopkeeper of the Chef's Building, but later the Chef's Building was burned down by the Liang family.