The elder on the side was completely unaware of this situation, and coupled with the fact that it was already a formation master, it was really helpless to encounter this situation.

Although the formation master's formation is subtle, and the killing power is half a level higher than his own realm, not to mention the trouble, if the time taken is stepped forward by a hostile cultivator, there will only be a dead end. Therefore, the most simple and difficult thing is only sword cultivation, which can be used at any time, and it is extremely lethal.

Faced with the situation that Gongzi Qian was targeted, and he couldn't escape quietly, the old man was ruthless and wanted to secretly arrange the formation. As for the life or death of Gongzi Qian, it can't be controlled, no matter how expensive other people's lives are, can they compare to their own?

Just when it was about to make a move, it heard Zhuge Chen say indifferently: "I advise you to stay there honestly, don't act rashly." Otherwise, if you die in front of Gongzi Qian, you will be the only one in this room. ”

As he spoke, a sword aura rushed to his face, hovering in front of it. A stone's throw away, the old man seemed to smell death.

Zhuge Chen turned his head and said to Qian Gongzi with a sneer: "How does it feel to be a bad move? First of all, if the assassin wants to kill me secretly, it is best for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest and take the woman next to me for himself." It's better to cook raw rice and then climb the chair. It's a pity that the abacus jingles, but after all, the plan is not as fast as the change. The assassin was killed by me, and the formation was also broken, if there is any other means, I will use it together, otherwise the distance between the two of us will be a matter of an instant. ”

After Zhuge Chen finished speaking, he sat leisurely on a chair in the room. Reaching out for the wine jug on the table, he took a sip and said, "This is not bad, it shouldn't be the wine in the tavern, right?" It seems that drinking is still not acceptable, and it is not good to suffer yourself. ”

Qian Gongzi accompanied the smiling face and said, "If you like it, I have more here." Or I'll give it to you together, and I won't feel sorry for it anyway!"

Having said that, in fact, Mr. Qian's flesh is very painful. Not to mention how much it cost to buy these drinks that are difficult to buy in the market, the key is that this high-quality product is high-quality, but it took a lot of effort to get it. Now that we have given up our hands, how can we not scratch our livers and lungs in distress? But if you think about it, no matter how expensive and rare wine is, it is not as valuable as your own life. Buying life with wine, it didn't dare to think about it before. As for now, he can only hope that his sin in the heart of the white clothes will not die.

It's just a few pots of wine, Zhuge Chen really can't look down on it, and Gongzi Qian must die here. If the assassination fails, no one is allowed to ask for an account, Zhuge Chen has never heard of such a truth.

He took out a pot of Zhuxian Brew from his mustard seeds, poured a small cup and put it in front of Young Master Qian, and said, "If you want to use wine as a bargaining chip to buy your life?" It's not impossible, but it's not enough. Taste mine, if you can come up with five pots like this, it's not impossible to spare you from dying today. ”

In fact, this sentence can already be regarded as the death sentence of Gongzi Qian, where can there be such a superb wine as the immortal brew in the demon cave and the world? Even if there is, estimate

Ji will only be in the private wine cellar of a few cultivators who are about to ascend to the heavens. And it is regarded as a treasure, and a junior like Qian Gongzi doesn't want to touch it at all.

Qian Gongzi flinched, never daring to pick up the glass of wine, Zhuge Chen slapped the table when he saw this, pretended to be angry and said: "Let you drink it, if you don't drink it, it's fine, I'll send you on your way now!"

After hearing this, Gongzi Qian was not only silent, but quickly drank the cup of immortal brew, and after entering it, the aftertaste was endless, and he couldn't help but sigh, and even forgot the dangerous situation at the moment.

But Zhuge Chen's voice interrupted its next endless reverie: "How about it, can you take it out?"

At this moment, Gongzi Qian finally knew his fate, and he couldn't escape the word "death". Even if their family poured all their money into such a drink, they would not be able to get it. It stumbled to the ground, its eyes blank, and seemed to accept its fate.

Even more astonishing was the old man, what kind of wine must have such a mystery? It has lived for most of its life for hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as well-informed, and it has never drunk such a wine. For an alcoholic, there is nothing more fortunate in life than to drink and talk. It stared at the wine jug brewed by the immortals, and said, "Look at the way it is now, it is impossible to escape death anyway, or you will reward me with a cup and let me die without regrets!"

Zhuge Chen glanced at the elder, nodded and said, "It's okay to drink, I can still fulfill this last wish." But how about we barter, I'll give you a glass of wine, and you can give me the formation of the Empty Shadow Array, how about it?"

"There is a line between life and death, what can't be handed over to you like the Empty Shadow Array?" This thing was accidentally obtained by it from birth to death, so it cherished it very much and carried it with him all the time. Now that it is in the hands of other practitioners, it is inevitable that there will be some sadness. "The array is a good array, and I beg you to put it in the hands of a true array master. ”

Zhuge Chen sent the wine glass filled with immortal brew to the old man, and said, "Then you can rest assured, such a good thing, I will not be violent about the heavens." ”

Looking at the last glass of wine he could drink, the old man didn't come to moan without illness first, just took a sip of it slowly, and tasted the mellow aroma in it. After waiting for a while, it suddenly shed two cloudy tears, which is probably the so-called sorrow from it!

After it drank the wine, Zhuge Chen asked, "How is it, has this wine tasted before?"

The old man nodded and said, "That's true, if you can drink it in your lifetime, you will die without regrets!"

"Is it so magical?" Zhuge Chen couldn't help but ask.

In fact, he does not have any intuitive grudges with the old man, as a subordinate of the prince of Qian, it is reasonable to listen to the words of the master and set up a formation to kill him. Therefore, the conversation between the two of them was like two strange cultivators meeting on the street. It just so happened that these two cultivators were quite capable of talking.

The old man nodded and said, "Naturally, this is one of them."

Sincerely, when you get to the point of an old drunkard, you will almost be able to appreciate it. However, I have a doubt, this wine does not look like it can be made in a demon cave anyway. So you're not a royal kid at all, but a visitor from the world outside?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head and said, "You still have to look overhead, you can do it!"

Although it had long expected that the white clothes in front of him had nothing to do with their demon cave, it also did not expect that it would be a cultivator in the heavens, so it smiled bitterly twice and said, "Then let me ask a little more, what kind of goods should this wine be in the heavens?"

Zhuge Chen gave a thumbs up and replied with a smile: "It's also this!"

After hearing this, the old man shook his head, reached out and took the long knife that fell to the ground, and put it on his neck: "Then I will die without regrets." ”

After that, it simply killed itself on the spot, and even the black blood never flowed out.

Zhuge Chen leaned down and looked, on the neck of the elder, there was a subtle formation, thinking that this thing prevented the black blood from dripping. It turned out that it had foreseen its own death a long time ago, but it just held back, and this formation should have been outlined with a big sleeve when it was drinking before. As for why, Zhuge Chen didn't bother to guess, probably to avoid his death being too ugly!

For the death of the old man, Zhuge Chen could not have any ups and downs in his state of mind. After a glance, I stopped looking at it, after all, it was a bit of a bad scenery. As for the young man of Qian, Zhuge Chen did not torture it, but gave him a sword, which was neat.

At this moment, looking around the whole room, Zhuge Chen met the evil eye of the woman who had been sitting on the bed and did not dare to make a noise. The other party screamed and kept rubbing back, and as a result, he fell to the ground.

This evil woman thought that she was a caged finch raised by Gongzi Qian, and Zhuge Chen didn't care about its life or death, so he took a step and left. Unexpectedly, the woman's evil courage came from nowhere, and she trotted over and grabbed him, and her big eyes shone in the dim candlelight. It swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with the courage to speak: "Gongzi Qian is dead, I can't escape the involvement, or you can take me with you! I can do anything, cook, serve you, and warm your bed." ”

Especially the last two words, it bites extremely hard, as if it is afraid that Zhuge Chen will not hear it. It is confident in its own appearance, otherwise Gongzi Qian would not be so obsessed with it. As for the one in front of him, although it is said that his status is more noble, and his skin killing power is more outstanding, it is nothing in his eyes. As long as you can survive, it's best to live like another person, even if you are worthy of your life.

And the white cloth just squinted and smiled, and spit out a word: "Get out!"

With that, he shook off his hand and walked back to the house where he had lived.

......

Ning Li, who had been waiting here, anxiously stood still in the room, and waited until the moment she saw Zhuge Chen to finally stabilize her mind.

"Why did it take so long? Do you know that I almost died!" said Ning Li loudly.

Zhuge Chen blocked one ear and replied unhurriedly: "As for it?

Can something happen?"

Ning Li wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Zhuge Chen: "Don't say more, I want to sleep." ”

With that, he closed his eyes and lay on the bed, thinking about everything that had happened in the Shadow Array.

There he sank for more than a thousand years. waited until I realized one thing, and finally walked out of it, or rather, out of my heart.

Even if you are really trapped in it, what can you do, the real dragon killing power in the past, and cross it by yourself, isn't it just a matter of time?

The sky is high and the earth is far away, but no matter where he is, there is always a place for him Zhuge Chen!

(End of chapter)