In the dead of night, it's still the tavern in the square corner. Zhuge Chen and Sorrow sat face to face, drinking glass after glass.

The two phases are silent, in fact, they are all in the cup.

Qin Luo has already gone back to Yushitai, it's so late, no matter how you say it, it's a girl's family, Zhuge Chen is not at ease.

"When is it, I don't know if Qin Luo has returned to his residence. Zhuge Chen said casually.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

The frown that was originally slightly frowning immediately unfolded, he picked up the wine glass, and after colliding with Zhuge Chen, he asked: "What, care is messed up?" I have seen Qin Luo's girl, you don't want to lose people." Otherwise, when I wake up in the morning, I will regret it. ”

Although he used to be a heroic and dry Jianghu person, now he sits in the deep palace and ignores the outside world, but it does not prevent the sadness from still existing in his heart. People in the world are like this, and when they are missing something, they will be accustomed to looking for something else to fill the gap.

Sorrow is such a person, he hopes that there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married. Whether it's elopement or spending a hundred years together, as long as he doesn't get separated, he is very happy to watch.

Zhuge Chen knew in his heart that his relationship with Qin Luo had been misunderstood by this cultivator of the True Dao Realm, and after smiling bitterly, he didn't have any idea of wanting to explain. Continue to drink with a glass of wine, as the two of them said, no drunk, no home.

But the sorrow still continued unrelentingly: "What I said is the experience of people who have come over. I know that your kid has a big pattern in his heart and wants to grasp more in his hands, but this does not prevent you from putting the love in your heart on the woman's body. Otherwise, after a hundred years, you will become the next me, with a lot of worries and no time to take care of yourself. ”

"The sorrowful seniors really thought wrong, Qin Luo and I are just ordinary friends who met by chance, and it's really not that kind of relationship. Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "It's just that she is different from the women I've seen, not to mention that I haven't done anything too much." It's like tugging at the heartstrings...... Not at all. ”

Sadly laughed and said: "Yes, young and promising, you have seen countless women." A woman who can only be regarded as a little talented will naturally not be able to touch your heart. But that girl is not as simple as you think!"

For this matter, how could Zhuge Chen not know, just pretending to be stupid. Otherwise, if you really have to say a reason, you won't even have to be a friend.

Of course, he didn't feel that he really had such an incredible attraction to these women, but in this world, they knew very little, and Zhuge Chen knew too much. This comes and goes, and there will always be a layer of mystery on the white clothes.

If it is in heaven on that day, it is about pleasing the hearts of women. There are many people who can make Zhuge Chen bow down, like the imperial city. It is said that there are countless women, but Zhuge Chen, who knows the details of the other party, knows in his heart that if he says this alone, both of them are well-deserved gentlemen. There are even some who like to chew the root of their tongues, and they want to arrange the love and hatred between the two of them.

It's just that for such a person, Zhuge is in general

will choose to ignore it. In contrast, Huangchengzi's methods are much more ruthless, because there are countless people who have been scratched and cramped by him.

Zhuge Chen exhaled and said to himself, "Why do you care so much." ”

Indeed, although Zhuge Chen is now out of the situation of taking care of himself, he is still very embarrassed. It is never a nice word to be less than the top and more than the bottom. It's like a bamboo basket sandwiched between the Mandate of Heaven and the realm of the True Dao, not to mention whether there is a magic trick or not. The cultivators in this realm, the strong can easily commit the following offenses and kill those who are not worthy of the name. As for the weaker ones, I'm afraid they are not the opponents of Destiny.

Although today's Zhuge Chen has the head of Liuyang, the world-famous Taihang Sect Master, in his hands, after all, he is relying on the foundation of mountains and rivers, and he can't do it. With his current micro-end realm, if he is placed in the heavens, it is really not very popular.

After all, when he came to this world from the heavens, he was the peak realm of the Mandate of Heaven, and now the realm that he has fallen to has returned a lot. But his opponents can't rest on their laurels. Just like the emperor of the city, such a proud son of heaven who can rank in the top three in the sky, I am afraid that it is now the mysterious realm of drawing water with a bamboo basket.

If you say you don't envy, it's fake, but it's just a pity that it's just envy.

But it can't be said to be jealousy, because jealousy doesn't come.

"The reason why many people embark on the path of cultivation is to pursue the glory and wealth of a lifetime. can be far away in the rivers and lakes, and live like the emperor of the world. Sorrow said softly: "But unless their realm is extremely high and higher than the sky, otherwise, they still have to be bound by the four dynasties of our world." A few decades ago, there was a demon cultivator in the north of our Dayan, and he was a well-deserved genius. His reputation back then was the same as that of you now, even if it was not much worse. It stands to reason that no matter how notorious a cultivator is, it is also a matter of the rivers and lakes. But he shouldn't have offended the royal family. As a result, I received the order and pulled out his head with my own hands. ”

Speaking of this, he seemed a little melancholy: "But before he died, I could not see the slightest fear on his face. He just asked me for a pot of wine, and after scolding me for being a royal dog, and even forgetting the unscrupulousness engraved in the bones of the Jianghu people, he died generously. To tell the truth, his words made me feel a lot of emotion! But in this world, how can you not do things according to the rules here?"

Zhuge Chen nodded and said: "I can't help myself, I'm like this, no one can jump out." ”

This world is very different from the heavens, and there are many differences. For example, the realm of cultivators, the horizon of sentient beings, and of course, there are two patterns. Like in the heavens, the power is only in the hands of the practitioners. And the higher the realm, the greater the power. On the other hand, in this world, it is the four royal families who have the ability to decide the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

No matter how high the rivers and lakes are, what can they do?

Just like Zhuge Chen's bamboo basket magic, it is all a mirror. Every cultivator with a very high true realm, if you really want to talk about it, has an unclear relationship with the royal family. in a word

Compared with the so-called rivers and lakes, it will definitely be better.

Just say that the Dayan where Zhuge Chen is now, whether it is the head of the Wang family or the ancestor worshiped by the imperial court, he directly obeys the orders of the Dayan royal family. If there is really a day when there is chaos in the rivers and lakes, these two will come out of one casually, and the riot will be calmed down. As for the culprit, how to escape from the hands of Zhendao?

Regarding the sorrowful inquiry about his affairs with the heavens, Zhuge Chen did not feel surprised. Presumably, the head of the Wang family has already told the news to the sorrow, and besides, this is an extremely old and highly qualified identity. It's too hard to get the news out of here, and at most it's just a bit of effort.

Five years ago, Zhuge Chen came to this world from the sky, but it was not without heterogeneity. The rubber pillar sword he wore at his waist set off layers of colorful time in the sky, as if a miracle had manifested. It's still in such a different phase, but it can only last for a moment, otherwise this world's best way will be alarmed. When the time comes, Zhuge Chen's fate will not be as step-by-step, as happy as now.

Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "Heaven and heaven, it is the world of cultivators. It's just that in my opinion, how can there be a good place here? The rivers and lakes that have no favor at all are not called rivers and lakes. Everyone only thinks about how to go to the next level on the path of cultivation, and even benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith are completely ignored for this. Drinking last night, calling him a brother, maybe tomorrow, just for a copper plate, he can kill the other party. There is also a dynasty in the heavens, called the Taiyi Divine Dynasty, but the territory that the Divine Dynasty can dominate is only the tip of the iceberg compared to the entire heavenly heaven. If you want me to say it, it's not as good as our dayan. So sad seniors, you don't always bother yourself like this. ”

After listening to Zhuge Chen's explanation, his sorrow did not relax his tense heart, and he said: "To tell the truth, I really want to go to heaven and heaven to see." It's just that the royal family still needs me, how dare I leave! If one day Dayan can dominate the whole world, it just so happens that I can still live to that time. I destroyed the palace with my own hands and ascended alone. It's a pity, I think about this matter in my heart, I can't take it!"

Maybe the shopkeeper cleaned up the tavern at the behest of the shopkeeper, otherwise the moonlight would not shine through the window in this originally dirty and crowded room.

The window was bright and clean, Zhuge Chen leaned back on the chair, rubbed his hands, and pulled the stove over to keep warm.

Although it is early spring, it is the time when it is warm and cold, and a single fox fur will not play a role.

"Drinking wine, still cold?" Sorrowful narrowed his eyes and grabbed a handful of fried peanuts and put them in his mouth. Don't look down-to-eye, it's best to go with wine, because it's not a hassle to make, and the tavern sells it cheaply: "I forgot, you're no different from a mortal now." ”

Even though he drank warm wine, the chill still forced Zhuge Chen to curl up his body. He shook his hand, letting the only remaining wisp of sword qi in his sleeve sweep out like a breeze. At this moment, Zhuge Chen suddenly felt a shock in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The sword qi surged, stopping the sorrow that suddenly stood up. He turned out

I had a feeling that if I forcibly broke through the sword qi, I was afraid that I would pay the price of serious injuries.

What kind of sword qi should this be to have such might?

In the roar of the sword qi, a handsome face with sharp edges and smiles gradually emerged. The white-clothed man sat high in the clouds like an immortal, took off the snow-white fox fur he was wearing on his shoulders, and said loudly: "It's still cold and cold?"

(End of chapter)