Chapter 125: You alone are enough in this life

Although on the surface, the earth king Tiezhu acted affectionately and affectionately, but the faint treacherous color in the corner of his eyes just now did not escape Zhuo Wen's attention, in fact, even if he was not so cunning, Zhuo Wen would not let him go, after all, the soul of a traverser is too rare, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to meet once in a lifetime, and according to the analysis results of Xiao Baiyan, if he can absorb this soul, he can make the "blue groove" The upper limit of the permanence doubles with the level.,It's equivalent to the time of the future bucket map.,One person will have the capacity of two people of the same level to paint talents.,In other words,,You will always have the state of "painting talent"!

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"No! I'm not reconciled!" the Earth King Iron Pillar roared, but unfortunately, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake off the big mosquito on his back, and after a heart-rending scream, he was finally sucked up by the big mosquito.

This big mosquito is an enhanced version of the power bank, and if it is absorbed, then it will be completely digested and fed back to Zhuo Wen.

Feeling a feeling of comfort and lightness coming from his body and mind, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but scream, at this moment, he even derived an urge to hunt the traverser, however, the next moment he smiled bitterly. How can the traverser be so easy to see?

Zhuo Wen called himself delusional, he could meet a blessing that was already considered a blessing from his previous life, how could he dare to be extravagant? Didn't you see that someone else's novel is only a time-traveler with millions of words? In this way, it can also be seen that there are few time-travelers.

Exiting the inner world, Zhuo Wen returned to the current world, at this time, he still maintained the state of taking the pulse of the villager Wang Tiezhu, in fact, where did Zhuo Wen know what to take the pulse, just pretending to find a chance to enter the inner world. It's just that in the eyes of the villagers, this kind of serious posture looks like an immortal master using a spell to probe the human body.

"Painter... How is my son?" Villager Wang Tiezhu's father looked at him expectantly, he could see a little answer from Zhuo Wen's joyful expression, but he still couldn't help asking, in fact, how did he know that Zhuo Wen's joy was only because he devoured a soul body, and it had nothing to do with whether his son Wang Tiezhu was dead or alive.

Zhuo Wen smiled and said to Uncle Wang: "Congratulations to Uncle Wang, the poison of your son has been completely removed by me, he is now safe and sound, as long as he rests for a few days to supplement some nutrition, he will soon recover as before." ”

Hearing the news, Uncle Wang's hanging heart finally fell, and he couldn't help but kneel in front of Zhuo Wen with tears of joy, and kept kowtowing and thanking: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the painter, the little old man has nothing to repay, I will repay the painter for being a cow and a horse!"

"Ah, there is no need to do this, I am a good nature, and saving lives and helping the wounded is an ambition and interest that I have always been proud of. "To be honest, when he said this, Zhuo Wen felt that he was a little blushing, and he searched for Uncle Wang, I ruined your son's road against the sky, in fact, the rivers and lakes are sinister, it's not bad to be able to live honestly and plainly like this, why do you have to go against the sky, right?

"Everyone, Master Painter saved Tiezhu's life, and our whole village must thank him. At this time, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the whole village joined the proposal with a bang, knowing that Zhuo Wen was leaving, and saying that he would put a farewell banquet for Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen was in a stalemate, so he reluctantly agreed, at this time, there were many paper cranes flying from the sky, it seemed that there were more than a dozen, exaggerated, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be a little confused, he just sent a message to Zhuo Ya and Zhuo Ze, how did he receive so many messages?

Not only Zhuo Wen, Liang Si also received some paper crane handbooks, originally thought that more than a dozen of them were exaggerated enough, but seeing Liang Si's almost hundreds of paper cranes, Zhuo Wen was speechless for a moment, he clearly remembered that this little girl only sent a message to her clan sister Liang Yan, and there were more than 100 replies to the paper cranes at this time, which shows how many people are concerned about her, is this the rhythm that has to slap me in the face?

The three of them ate and drank enough, continued on the road, walked almost seventy or eighty miles, and before they arrived at Xuancheng, they saw two teams in front of them from a distance, it was the people sent by Zhuo Liang's two families to greet themselves and Liang Si, compared to them, there were more people sent by the Liang family, Liang Si is the daughter of the head of the family after all, and his status is extraordinary, many people are eager to bring the whole family to greet him in order to please the head of the family, the Zhuo family, although it seems to be deserted, but some important members still appear, such as Zhuo Liu Zhuoya's father and daughter, and Zhuo Dashi, Zhuo Ze and others who have a good relationship with Zhuo Wen on weekdays came to greet them, and Zhuo Wen was a little surprised that even Zhu Gong came in person, obviously attaching great importance to himself... This is a festive moment, but when Zhuo Wen saw the figure of a young man in Tsing Yi here, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

The corners of Zhuo Feng's mouth raised a trace of coldness, but Zhuo Wen smiled, this guy probably doesn't believe that I'm still alive, and plans to come and see it with my own eyes, but unfortunately, I'm alive and well, and I'm stronger than before, I'm afraid this kid will be disappointed, right?

"This guy is really still alive!" Although there was a distance away, Zhuo Feng could still see Zhuo Wen's mocking sneer, only to feel that the pressure in his heart had increased, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Damn, life is really hard, I can't kill you if I fall so high!" But don't be complacent, I have a way to kill you." Murmuring like this in his heart, Zhuo Feng suddenly felt another even more chilling chill on his back, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Liang Si, who was walking beside Zhuo Wen, his teeth clenched tighter, and for a while, even cold sweat couldn't help secreting out, compared to Zhuo Wen, Liang Si put more pressure on him.

In fact, the reason why Zhuo Feng has been cultivating so hard recently is also due to psychological reasons, since he tried to defile Liang Si three months ago but failed to let her and Zhuo Wen fall off the cliff and escape, he couldn't be at peace all day long, even if he knew that the abyss was bottomless and would definitely not survive if he fell, but for some reason in his heart, when he thought of Liang Si's mocking and sneering at that time, he was still a little furious,

Stimulated by this pressure, Zhuo Feng continued to practice painting, in order to paralyze himself, on the other hand, he also hoped that after his level was high, he could bring him some sense of security, that is, to prevent Zhuo Wen and Liang Si from taking revenge on him after they survived, I originally thought that I was thinking too much, but I didn't expect that now, this nightmare turned out to be true, not only did they come back, but Zhuo Feng could see that the strength of the two had also improved a lot!

Although his level is higher, only Zhuo Feng himself knows that he is actually virtual, and he has only used some "dirty" means to reach this level, and he has to be "humiliated" regularly to maintain this superior panel data.

"Arwen. The moment he saw Zhuo Wen appear in front of him, a blue-clothed figure couldn't help but rush out of the crowd, all the way into Zhuo Wen's arms, the look on his face can be described as joy and tears, it has been almost four months, at the moment when everyone around him was rumored that he was dead, and finally when he appeared in front of him completely, Zhuo Ya was already crying at the moment, and he felt that the four months of separation from Zhuo Wen were as long as four years.

The sudden attack caught Zhuo Wen a little off guard, and he suddenly remembered that Xuancheng still had a lovely person who had been waiting for him because of his words.

I don't know why, when I saw Zhuo Ya again, Zhuo Wen felt a little mixed feelings, even though he knew that Zhuo Ya had been dressing up for a long time in order to see him, but he still didn't dare to look at her, and he always felt a little ashamed of her.

Zhuo Wen didn't know how to face Zhuo Ya, he could see that this little girl was interesting to him, if it wasn't for Liang Si's appearance, he might gradually become a good story with her, right?

Zhuo Ya naturally noticed the change in Zhuo Wen's expression, and even noticed that his gaze never left Liang Si's figure, what happened in the past three months Zhuo Ya didn't know, but she knew that in the past three months, Zhuo Wen had been with Liang Si, and it could be seen that they must have experienced a lot, more than their own...

Looking at Zhuo Wen with a smiling face, Zhuo Ya pear blossom brought rain: "Between us, is it still possible?"

Zhuo Wen was silent for a while, looking a little struggling: "Can you... Give me some time?"

Zhuo Wen's words made Zhuo Ya feel a little like a knife, and this sentence also meant that he couldn't give up Liang Si.

A line of tears couldn't help but welled up, but Zhuo Ya didn't cry as much as before, because she knew that she was wrong from the beginning, and the fault was that three months ago, she pushed Zhuo Wen to Liang Si, so that they brewed their feelings, and now Zhuo Wen no longer belongs to herself.

"Awen, in my life, it's enough to have you alone..."Raising her head, Zhuo Ya looked at Zhuo Wen with tears in her eyes, still biting her lip and pretending to smile: "I don't care if you have other women in your heart, but, don't let me wait too long, okay?..."

In front of Liang Si, Zhuo Wen hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out his hands tremblingly, gently wrapped them around Zhuo Ya's thin waist, and patted them gently.

Zhuo Ya's heart was so distressed that her emotions seemed to explode all of a sudden, and she finally couldn't help but bury herself in Zhuo Wen's chest and cry.

Zhuo Feng was already burning with jealousy, and vowed to kill Zhuo Wen, but Liang Si felt a little inexplicably chilled.

......

The night is deep, the wind is cold, and there are pavilions in the north of the city.

"We're not suitable, forget it. Under the bright moonlight, Liang Si turned her back to Zhuo Wen, she was already disappointed in Zhuo Wen, after all, Zhuo Wen's picture of flowers and twisted grass always made her see, although it is not strange to have three wives and four concubines in the landscape world, but she is not used to sharing the same man with others, and she has already issued a "death notice" to Zhuo Wen, but she really can't help Zhuo Wen's hundreds of paper cranes harassment, so she has no choice but to agree to come out to see this "last side".

"You're not suitable here, do you mean I'm too careful?" Zhuo Wen smiled, and he didn't shy away from speaking.

"What do you say?" Liang Si smiled coldly: "Can you let her go?"

Who is she in Liang Si's mouth, Zhuo Wen naturally knows, can't help but smile, walks over, and holds Liang Si into his arms from behind: "I can't let it go." ”

"Are you really honest?" Liang Si smiled a little angrily.

"But, I can't let go of you, I've been through so much, don't you still know my mind? Xiao Si, don't hide from me anymore, be my girlfriend, I really like you." Zhuo Wen's face was buried deep in Liang Si's snow-white thin neck, smelling the body fragrance on her body, Zhuo Wen became more and more obsessed, feeling that if there was no Liang Si in the future, he wouldn't know how to go on.

Zhuo Wen's voice was not very big, just one sentence, but Liang Si's eyelashes trembled, and his heart couldn't help pounding, thumping, never thought that he would be so overwhelmed for a moment.

Zhuo Wen is not tall, but Liang Si, who is only one meter six or five tall, is still like a bird in his arms, thinking of Liang Yan's encouragement to himself in the paper crane, Zhuo Wen knows that this pair of Sayuri is over, Liang Si can be said to be "single" now, the opportunity is rare, Zhuo Wen doesn't want to achieve nothing.

"The outside world is colorful and wonderful, Xuancheng is just the tip of the glacier, with your talent, you will definitely meet more and better women in the future, and the daughter of a small clan in my mere family, that is, tricky, selfish and cautious, has a bad temper, I am afraid it will bind you. Liang Sibei gritted his teeth, but he didn't break free, allowing Zhuo Wen to behave more and more presumptuously.

"So what? If you don't, I don't like you, no matter what the world is, I think it's enough for me to have you in my life. As soon as the words fell, the full moon was in the sky, the lips of the two kissed together, in the dead of night, by the pond and river, the figures of the two were reflected on the water surface, and in the promotion of the moonlight, a beautiful scenery was formed......

(The romance line ends here.,It's not good to have too many feelings and be too complicated.,The stone will take the orthodox royal road journey route from the next chapter.,I hope you have a lot of support...... )

.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. (To be continued.) )