Eighty-one who is willing to be a fairy in wine

The evening breeze rises, caressing the city of chasing deer in January. On the black curtain of ink, there is only a little starlight as a companion. Tonight, there was no moon, it was a gloomy night.

Qingsi got up lightly, and the white scholar who had been sitting quietly all afternoon woke up under the three hundred and sixty unlit study houses. There was a faint pain in the center of his eyebrows, Li Changan still thought too highly of himself. The golden light in his eyes dissipated in mid-air, although he could see through this disgusting array, but he was limited to his own low cultivation, and there was no possibility of shaking it at all.

Qingqingxiu's face was a little tired, and he grabbed a bench in the air. Li Changan, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the starless night. Exhaled a cold breath, although he knew that he had reached the limit, but he was stubborn by nature, and at this time his mind was still full of the structure of the finch array.

When he cultivates to Chengxi, he should be able to change this big array slightly. When you cultivate to sanctification, you should be able to completely eliminate the demon souls under this array.

Looking at the ground under his feet, it is hard to imagine that under the famous Zhulu Academy in Zhongzhou, there are thousands of white bones and souls that have not dissipated for a hundred years. The problem between the demon race and the human race has never been solved in a proper way since the birth of the two races. In the land of the human race, there are still demon races. Similarly, on the territory of the demon clan, there are also footprints of human beings. Both have a low status, like the white bones under their feet.

In the cold wind of the night, I can occasionally hear a few familiar old dog barks. Li Changan lowered his eyebrows and recalled that he had asked the teacher what the mortal red dust meant. I remember that the teacher also thought about it for a while, and then smiled faintly, and he said: What about the mortal world, it is to drink drunk and lie in the flower room, and the man and the woman do not look back after love. As for the red dust, it is to lift the red hijab, and the acacia is like wine to moisten the heart and throat.

At that time, Li Changan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but now Li Changan thinks of the teacher's words, and he has a special taste. The teacher hung the name of a saint, but when he was young, he was unexpectedly wandering. Fortunately, he has himself to save face, and it is estimated that he will wake up laughing when he dreams.

Mortal love, Li Changan still didn't understand. Maybe I can't figure it out for the rest of my life. The teacher spent most of his life, and finally gave himself a zero score. As for Li Changan, he is not ready to look for the old path of a teacher, he wants to be the only one, the only saint who is sanctified in the red dust.

This is also one of the reasons why he chose Shen Qingwen.

Footsteps sounded at the door, and Li Changan looked back, it was Shen Qingwen and Zhao Minmin. Li Changan, who was sitting on the bench and feeling bored, smiled, really thinking about something.

"What kind of wind is blowing Brother Shen and Princess Zhao to my house today. Li Changan asked with a smile.

Shen Qingwen didn't go back to Li Changan, and went straight to the back room to move a chair. Sitting on the bench with Zhao Minmin, Shen Qingwen sighed a few times. Thinking of the scenery in the inner room, Shen Qingwen was also dumbfounded. This Li Changan's brain is really bad. In a big man's room, except for books, books are books. The room was full of sage meaning, Shen Qingwen shook his head, a little distressed by Li Changan.

In an era, there can be multiple sword immortals. However, in an era, there can only be one saint, and only one saint can be recognized. After all, everyone doesn't want to go back to that dark time, that day when a hundred schools of thought contended and the world was chaotic.

"Li Changan, can you solve this formation?" asked Shen Qingwen towards Li Changan.

Li Changan nodded, and shook his head again, "Give me ten years, I can solve it." ”

"Ten years?" Shen Qingwen frowned, what Shen Qingwen lacked most now was time. The injuries on his body could not have made him wait for ten years. Zhao Minmin also knew Shen Qingwen's thoughts, and there was a little sorrow in his beautiful eyes. However, she was also very curious, how could He De, the patio scholar in front of her, be able to spy on the disgusting bird array of the top ten strange formations in the world.

"This nerd scholar is a disciple of Daoguan Mountain. Shen Qingwen opened his mouth and explained to Zhao Minmin on the side, "Oh, that's right. Dokan Mountain is a mountain created by the contemporary sage, Mr. Kong. As for him, he is naturally a disciple of Mr. Kong's good family. ”

After speaking, he looked at Li Changan very confidently, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see Li Changan through. Zhao Minmin, who was sitting in the chair, was a little surprised, and Li Changan, who was sitting on the side, didn't make much waves, just nodded.

"Brother Shen, if what you just said is heard by the teacher, you will be scolded. Li Changan smiled faintly.

Shen Qingwen was puzzled: "Why." ”

"Because, the teacher is always twenty-eight years old. Li Changan replied with a smile.

Next to the bookstore, the snow was gone. The new green shoots, under the knocking of the cold wind, can already be seen popping up. Shen Qingwen pondered Li Changan's words for a while, and always felt that something was wrong. You must know that Li Changan is a fool in Shen Qingwen's heart. It is rare for Han Han to be able to say shameless words like King Gu Sheng. Therefore, this statement is worth scrutinizing.

"Come to think of it, Mr. Kong is an extremely elegant person. Zhao Minmin said lightly, Zhao Minmin knows more or less about the deeds of contemporary saints.

Li Changan smiled: "What Princess Zhao said is exact. The teacher was indeed an elegant person, but sometimes I thought he was too elegant and a little unsaintly. ”

"What does the saint in your heart look like?" Zhao Minmin narrowed his beautiful eyes and asked.

Li Changan got up, his white clothes fluttering on the windy night. Looking up at the starless and moonless night overhead, "you can see the stars of the universe at a glance, and a dust can shape the mountains, rivers and seas." One step can be thousands of miles, and a thought can tell that spring is going to autumn. This is my saint's path. ”

"It seems that you don't know what Mr. Kong means. Zhao Minmin smiled faintly, she glanced at Shen Qingwen, and asked with interest: "Shen Gongzi, do you know what Sage Kong means?"

Li Changan didn't know what Zhao Minmin meant, and also set his eyes on Shen Qingwen. There was a snicker in the purple robe, and Shen Qingwen shook his head. Three points of acquaintance and seven points of puzzlement. He, like Li Changan, didn't know what Zhao Minmin's question meant. However, as the young master of the Shen Mansion, he can't afford to lose face. Facing Zhao Minmin's cunning gaze, Shen Qingwen replied lightly: "It's good if the lady knows." ”

The cunning fox blushed, and Zhao Minmin, who was still the eldest sister at first, was blushed by Shen Qingwen's voice. He glanced at him, his head was a little confused, "Phew, who is your lady." ”

Shen Qingwen smiled proudly, laughing without saying a word.

Li Changan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the flirting and scolding of this pair. Sit back in your chair. He was scrutinizing Zhao Minmin's words, the teacher's words, Li Changan always thought it was a teacher's gossip. Now, being broadcast by Zhao, Li Changan pondered.

"Actually, it's easy to understand, who can become a generation of saints, which one is simple. Li Changan, you want to be the only one, that's understandable. In other words, the one who becomes a saint, who is not willing to be the only one. But in the end, everyone is following the old path. Zhao Minmin, who came back to his senses, said to Li Changan very seriously, the green silk is covered with a different light, and the delicate and extraordinary little face is slightly red, "If you can become a saint, you will become a saint." In this world, there are a few people who are willing to be wine fairies on their faces. ”

"You don't like your looks?" asked Li Changan with a frown.

"Of course I like it," Zhao Minmin was amused by Li Changan, "so I can't become a saint." Twenty-eight is a good age. There is neither the frivolity of a teenager, nor the dust of time. Li Changan, think about it carefully, what kind of saint you just talked about, Mr. Kong, can't do it?"

Li Changan took a serious look at the beautiful princess of Zhao in front of him. The teacher is right, this woman is really not a thing in the pool. It's a pity that Feng Luan is not on her, otherwise, Zhao Minmin and Shen Qingwen would really be the golden boy and jade girl of our time.

A loud sword roar sounded, and a soft woman like the one in the painting appeared in front of the three of them. Walking the lotus step, carrying the sword box, the only daughter of the Li family of the sword sect, Li Muxue said to Shen Qingwen: "Gu Pingguo, you have already arrived at the black beggar." The environment is not bad, and it is estimated that I will be able to start practicing tomorrow. ”

Shen Qingwen nodded. Thinking of tomorrow's appointment with the Bodhisattva Temple, Shen Qingwen's head unconsciously grew again. If it weren't for Zhao Minmin's disruption of his plan today, he would have been more relaxed. Tomorrow, I will go to the Bodhisattva Temple in the west of the city, and I will go to Liuxian Tower to find Fox Jiuli. With such a delay, it is estimated that I will have to stay in Zhulu City for half a month.

"I helped you, and you have to do me a favor. Li Muxue looked at Shen Qingwen, her red lips opened slightly, and she glanced at Zhao Minmin beside Shen Qingwen lightly.

"You say. Shen Qingwen replied.

The sword box behind him was full of sword intent, and Li Muxue said to the contemporary Shen Mansion Lord on this night: "Let me follow you." ”

Li Changan glanced at Shen Qingwen with interest, and then glanced at Zhao Minmin gloatingly. Shen Qingwen's face was not very good-looking, and he noticed the coldness of the person beside him. Hurriedly coughed to break the embarrassment, "What, Fairy Li, can you be specific, so as not to misunderstand." ”

Literally. I'll go wherever you go, the ends of the earth, just follow you. Li Muxue stood under the study house, her tone as indifferent as before.

Shen Qingwen was about to cry, he didn't dare to look back. He was bitter in his heart, although he knew that he was very attractive, but this woman did not look at the occasion to speak. Who is sitting next to him, but a generation of witches, Zhao Minmin. If she really her off, she doesn't know how she will die.

Li Muxue noticed Shen Qingwen's expression, and glanced at Zhao Minmin's cold eyes again. smiled faintly, "Princess Zhao's strength, but that's it." ”

"One thing to one thing, one yard to one yard. Zhao Minmin replied lightly, "The face of the only daughter of the Li family of the Sword Sect is also as thick as the city wall. ”

"I don't dare to be, I've been used to wandering the world since I was a child. Li Muxue smiled, looked at Shen Qingwen, and said seriously: "This matter is not negotiable, you must agree." ”

"This matter is indeed not negotiable. Zhao Minmin snatched Shen Qingwen's words and replied.

Li Muxue glanced at Zhao Minmin, "What does my affair with Shen Qingwen have to do with you." ”

Shen Qingwen also looked at Zhao Minmin with great interest, and he was looking forward to how Zhao Minmin would answer. Zhao Minmin was speechless for a while, and his already a little red face was even redder at the moment. Li Changan was secretly about to sneak back to the room, but he had just walked a few steps before he stopped again.

In this small bookstore, I only heard the only daughter of the Li family of the Sword Sect sigh lightly, and she said: "The Li family of the Sword Sect is preparing to reappear in the rivers and lakes, and my father has already sent someone to recall me back to the Li family." I don't want to go back, so Shen Qingwen, you have to help me. ”

The news was like a thunderbolt in the heads of the other three people after nine days. Glancing at each other at a loss, Shen Qingwen and the three of them didn't know how to answer for a while.

You know, this river and lake is not peaceful. Now that the Li family has intervened again, this day, it is really going to be chaotic.

(Ahem, big cuties, little cuties, it's good to collect a little bit.) To all the flowers\^O^/)