Chapter 32: A Cup of Wine

On a rainy night, the water of the Huai River is swept up by the rowing awning boats.

"Shhhh If the poems you read are heard by those men in black, a hundred heads will not be enough. "The water splashed down on the stone street, splashing phosphorus debris. Zhao Qin took away this unambitious Huazi, just because the name of the Zhenguo Tiewei was too big, and even the prince of Pingyang was not enough to see it.

"Hey, who are you? Let it go......"

"The one who invited you to drink, the one who saved your life. Zhao Qin took a serious look at this Hanako, who was even more "arrogant" than him.

"Thank you for inviting me to drink, but you can't save my life, let it go," Lin Zi......yun said.

"Do you know the Iron Guard of Zhenguo? Based on the anti-poems you read, your head is no longer yours. Zhao Qin explained.

"Mortal?" Lin Ziyun said lightly, pushing away the noble son's hand.

"Aren't you flesh and blood? Immortal?haha......" Zhao Qin laughed wildly when he saw that he didn't appreciate it. He is also an undesirable person, and he is also a person who loves someone who should not be loved.

When one patient meets another, all they say is sick words.

"I once swore to go against the sky, and now I have decided to be a heinous person. Lin Ziyun dropped this sentence and turned around and left.

"Crazy, really a madman. "It's his own sentimentality and nosy, Zhao Qin is a temperamental person, he doesn't want to be mistaken for a fool.

"I used to have this idea, but then I found out that it was impossible, madman!" Seeing Hanako's "arrogant" turn around and leave, the noble son was a little angry.

Hearing this, Hanako turned around. He used to fall, he used to blame himself, but now he also wants to tell others: "I want to be that crazy person who subverts everything, even if I live, I have to live in my own dreams, and I have to die in my own hands." ”

The two couldn't help but argue again, and the noble son was speechless by the poor sour call Hanako.

"Hey, do you know who I am? Do you know who you're talking to?" Zhao Qin roared in dissatisfaction.

"The one who invited me to drink, are you talking to me?" Lin Ziyun said casually, the corners of his mouth already hooked up a thin smile.

"I am the little prince, do you know that I am a high and powerful person, you grass people, if this king is willing, you need to bow when you see me, and you have to kneel......

"A depressed and lazy son?" Lin Ziyun is also a high-achieving student, the identity and status of these ancient people can be known without talking about it, and they can also peep into the leopard and be able to justify one or two. It is expected that the other party is just an insignificant hereditary child, dressed in a robe that does not look like the crown prince, and walks on the street drinking with the smell of alcohol, and Lin Ziyun has no good feelings.

"This king, I command you to confess your sins immediately, and speak disrespectfully against this king. Otherwise......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ziyun was full of aura. Although the one-year cultivation has not reached the entrance to the hall, it has already attracted qi into the body, and it is not obscure.

Suddenly being hit by this breath, Zhao Qin was shocked. "Immortal cultivator, you are an immortal cultivator......"

"Your iron bones are worthless when you meet an immortal cultivator. But when facing civilians, how can you bear it, how can you be on top?" Lin Ziyun asked fiercely.

"In this world, there are three, six, nine and so on. The higher you get to a high position, the more you can't help yourself. Zhao Qin was intimidated by the wisp of cultivator aura emanating from Lin Ziyun's body, and said honestly. The difference between immortals and mortals, not to mention the difference between heaven and earth, is not much different, as long as you enter the immortal gate, you will have an irresistible will for mortals.

Seeing Zhao Qinwei's promise, Lin Ziyun put away his breath. "Yes, people are divided into three, six and nine, right and wrong are not in people's hearts, in heaven, in power, and in fists. Lin Ziyun said in a voice that only he could hear.

"I'm not an immortal cultivator, and I'm not your subject. ”

Seeing that the aura of a cultivator on his body had indeed dissipated, Zhao Qin felt his whole body loosen. Looking around, Hanako walked lonely on the long street, and no one could see the shocking aura that this person had just exuded. I don't know what I thought, Zhao Qin didn't hesitate to chase after him.

"Dao Chief, wait for me. ”

"Dao Chief...... Feed...... The Taoist ......"

"Please drink, drink......" Zhao Qin stopped, a little unable to catch up with the steps of the man named Hanako.

"Yes, for the sake of the wine. ”

Zhao Qin looked at the young man who was standing in front of him in disbelief, and in the rain, the noble son smiled.

"Come, I respect you for this cup, and I am not afraid of life. Zhao Qin held the luminous cup and faced the man in the green shirt.

"Thank you for your hospitality and clothes. ”

"The second cup, I salute you and make fun for me. ”

"So, there's a third cup?"

"Haha, exactly. For the third cup, I salute you to drink with me. Zhao Qin replied with an embarrassed face.

"I'm not for you, I'm for my sister. Lin Ziyun didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Qin, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

I don't know how much I drank, Zhao Qin has passed out and can't wake up. Lin Ziyun touched his clothes with a strange face, and after confirming it again, he couldn't help but frown.

The dagger that he had been carrying with him was lost.

Walking on the street in the early morning, the rain stopped, and the chrysanthemums along the street were in full bloom. In the eye, it is golden yellow. The golden chrysanthemums are like a jumping flame, and like a blooming golden sun. In this autumn, proudly blooming, after this flower blooms, a hundred flowers kill.