Not far from the horizon, the glow of the sun, the intoxicating beauty sometimes makes people sink more than the wine.

Zhuge Chen took out a pot of Zhuxian brew from the mustard seeds, and said with words in his mouth: "Just drink half a pot, just get slightly drunk." ”

With the breeze, Zhuge Chen took a sip and drank slowly. He gathered all his sword qi on the brand-new natal sword qi on his cultivation path, and his realm was no longer used. In this way, the immortal brew that enters the throat is the most flavorful, and it is even more intoxicating.

In fact, even a cultivator would flush his face and fall to the ground drunk after drinking such a fine wine as the Immortals. But Zhuge Chen felt that it was a bit of a waste, drunk and sober up quickly, how could he not immerse himself in it.

Before he came to this world, Zhuge Chen was drunk only a handful of times. There was no way, life was too smooth at that time. Even if you spend all day drinking, the realm can advance by leaps and bounds, dwarfing others.

One of them was drunk but he remembered it very deeply, it was in the mountains of Qiongshan, and he mixed into a team to hunt for treasures in the mountains when he had nothing to do. Because he deliberately hid his realm, the other cultivators in the team didn't look at him squarely, and threw any dirty work to him. And as long as you don't do a good job, you have to be scolded.

Fortunately, I don't care about these Zhuge dust, my left ear is out of my right ear, and I never take it to heart. Anyway, in his eyes, these cultivators were just passing by, and his acquaintance with them was just a whim.

But once Zhuge Chen was arranged to look for medicinal herbs, but when he came back, he was empty-handed. The cultivators, who were used to bullying him, dragged him into a small dark room and shouted for him to show him some color. To put it bluntly, I just want to feed him with my fists.

Zhuge Chen followed behind them expressionlessly, and there was a cyan sword aura looming on his gently clenched fists, but no one noticed it.

You can ignore his two words, but if you do it, it will never be possible. As long as the other party dared to touch him, he would definitely slash off their arms with his sword qi and shatter their cultivation path. Since then, he has become a waste, and he will save himself from doing these things in the future.

But not far behind him, a woman was hanging. The woman was the daughter of the middle-aged man who was the leader of the team, and she was in the prime of life, and she was very good-looking. I heard that there have been countless young heroes who have broken through the threshold of their family, just to get a woman as a wife.

The woman has a lovely name, Song Chunya. A name is a good name, and a person is a good person. is humble and kind.,Not at all as arrogant as the daughter of other families.。

In fact, she had already noticed Zhuge Chen, after all, the face of the young man in white was really outstanding. However, in the world of cultivators, where is the realm of the skin? How many old men have groups of wives and concubines, and how many down-and-out young men can't ask for their sweethearts?

These bullshit truths that are not reasonable, I can't explain it, I can't figure it out.

On the night a few days ago, Zhuge Chen was standing by the campfire. This task of boiling people was originally on someone else, but since there is such a person as Zhuge Chen

The bullying "wild dog" naturally has to fall on his shoulders.

Fortunately, in the dead of night, Zhuge Chen's condensation of sword qi is also a kind of cultivation that gets twice the result with half the effort. He is now standing at the pinnacle of good luck, although there is no obstacle before relying on the God King Body Saint, but the accumulation of the realm has to be bit by bit.

Song Chunya walked in front of him, sat down cross-legged, and said, "It's so late, it's still vigil, why don't you go to sleep for a while?"

Zhuge Chen raised his head and added a few branches to the bonfire, but did not answer.

Song Chunya didn't feel embarrassed, but thought that it might be because the young man in white in front of her was more shy. Usually in the team, he had never seen him express himself, and he was incompatible with the young men who looked at her with a hint of salivation in their eyes. Otherwise, the young man in white would not have stepped on him to the point where anyone could step on him.

In his impression, he seems to have always been silent, even if his leading father came to ask about things, he just spit out a few words.

For such a teenager, Song Chunya was full of curiosity. I asked hard to know where he came from. I thought it would be a little special, but in the end it turned out to be ordinary.

But how could such a handsome boy be the child of the common people in the market?

Song Chunya was puzzled.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Zhuge Chen said, "It's cold, please add clothes." ”

She smiled and jumped away.

That's how the two intersect, so she came with her today, and more than part of it had to be explained as a ghost messenger. I don't know why, she is just very curious about Zhuge Chen. I always feel that this teenager, who has been angry on weekdays, should have been hiding his identity.

After Zhuge Chen was brought into the small black house, a group of young people surrounded him. One of them didn't forget to remind everyone not to kill them, otherwise it would be difficult to explain when someone asked.

The corners of Zhuge Chen's mouth moved imperceptibly, as long as one of them dared to make a move, they would all have to die here.

At this moment, Song Chunya suddenly rushed in and shouted: "Stop it! It's against you, my father doesn't dare to say that he bullies others like this, it's better for you not to treat your companions as people?!" I want to tell my father about this, and you all have to be expelled from the team. ”

The young men quickly admitted their mistake and fled. Before leaving, they stared at Zhuge Chen, their eyes full of malice.

Zhuge Chen showed a smile, daring to love this sweet-looking girl's mouth is so poisonous. Now that she has relieved herself, there is no need to expose her strength.

Zhuge Chen reciprocated and said, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, it's just a gesture. Song Chunya smiled and said, "My name is Song Chunya, what about you?"

"Zhu Chen. Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said, but with a different name.

This is the Brahma realm, and the fool also knows that the surname Zhuge must be the same as the behemoth

The Ge family is inseparable. And Zhuge Chen didn't have any intention when he came here to blend in with the team, he just stayed at home and was bored. There are so many people who bow their heads and look up all day long, and more than ninety percent of the people who have walked in the ancestral city have to bow their heads and respectfully call the young master.

Naturally, it was very useful at first, but day after day, it was only boring.

Where is there walking in the rivers and lakes, everyone meets and talks interestingly? Everyone has nothing to say, they don't know each other's identities, as long as they have the right temper, drink at the table, and rest when they get drunk, it is the pleasure that ordinary people can hardly understand.

But deep in the ranks, there are too few people who have a temper. After looking around, only Song Chunya was barely passable. But the other party is a woman, so it's troublesome. It's always bad for me to invite her to a bar, and then let people think that her purpose is not pure, and in the end her friends can't do it.

The two walked out of the small black room side by side, Zhuge Chen subconsciously took off the wine jug on his waist and poured it into his mouth. Song Chunya saw it and had to taste it.

Zhuge Chen couldn't help it, so he had to hand her the wine jug. And the girl's father who is praying in his heart must not appear at this time, otherwise it will be his fault for all mistakes.

Song Chunya took a sip, her eyes widened and said, "This wine is too good, isn't it?"

Zhuge Chen had no choice but to explain: "I got it by accident, otherwise where would I have the money to buy such a good wine." ”

Zhuge Chen realized that he had exposed his feet, although he was in the team, the young man in white would never be wronged when he should enjoy it. Of course, it is true that the wine is good, but the pot of wine is quite mysterious.

This pot is called the Refining Heaven Pot, and it is a magic weapon that he brought out from the Zhuge family. Although it is called Refining Heaven, it is a real defensive magic weapon, enough to block the full force of Zhendao's attack.

Song Chunya was skeptical and began to look at the wine jug. Fortunately, there is a forbidden magic circle on it, helping to cover up the mystery, and with her little eyesight, she really can't find it.

At this moment, the last thing Zhuge Chen wanted to see happened. Song Chunya's father floated over, stood behind Zhuge Chen and said, "Boy, what are you doing here?" I usually look so honest, but I didn't expect a bad stomach. ”

Zhuge Chen wanted to say something, but the two of them left directly. Before leaving, Song Chunya threw the wine jug to Zhuge Chen and whispered, "I'm sorry!"

Zhuge Chen frowned and said, "It's okay." ”

(End of chapter)