Seeing Wan'er's shyness with a nervous expression, Junci secretly scolded himself for being a beast, and hurriedly stopped the jade hand who was about to undress in a wide coat.

Looking at Wan'er with doubts in her eyes, Junci blushed once: "Wan'er, I don't need it." ”

"Why? Is it because of Wan'er's background? or 。。。。。。 Wan'er lowered her head and stared at her toes, her voice getting quieter and quieter.

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, Junci hurriedly explained: "It's not your reason. ”

But the more she said this, the more Wan'er decided that it was because of her own reasons that Junci disliked it, and said with a far-fetched smile: "Young master, you don't need to explain, I understand." Then young master, you have a good rest, Wan'er has retired. ”

Looking at Wan'er's empty eyes and vain steps, Junci's heart seemed to have been twisted fiercely, and it hurt terribly.

Taking a deep breath, Junci hugged Wan'er into her arms the moment before she went out, and without waiting for Wan'er to reflect, she aimed at the delicate red lips and kissed her deeply.

The room is full of spring, and the deep wheezing of men and the coquettish moans of women are mixed together to form a sleepless nocturne. The taste is not enough for outsiders.

After a cloud and rain, Junci looked affectionately at the spring flush on Wan'er's face, felt the youthful breath emanating from the girl's ice muscle and jade bone carcass, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss Wan'er lightly on the top of her head.

Got out of bed lightly, got dressed, and got ready, Junci couldn't help but walk to the bed again and glanced at Wan'er, who was still smiling lightly in her sleep. After a little groaning, Junci took off the contemplation pendant from his chest that he had never left for two years, and gently put it on Wan'er's pillow.

"This is a token of your love for me and me. Wan'er, wait for me to come back. Junci said softly, his eyes full of love.

took a deep look at Wan'er, as if she wanted to engrave her in her heart. After a long time, Junci turned around and walked out with a trace of reluctance and determination.

The moment Junci walked out of the bedroom, a crystal tear slipped from the corner of Wan'er's eye.

At the time of the third watch, the town is in the treasure house. Two small eunuchs dressed in the costumes of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were counting the treasury.

"Sanyang Kaitai bronze tripod. A little eunuch shouted weakly, and every day he counted a pile of treasures that did not belong to him from dark until midnight. Whoever does it for a long time will get tired of it.

"Eighteen-story Golden Floating Massacre. The voice of the other little eunuch was obviously much more excited, because he had just been transferred from Gongfang, and he had been in charge of cleaning the royal latrines. Relatively speaking, he is moving high.

"A blue coral sea. ”

"A glass bead in the North Sea. ”

"A pair of blood jade mandarin ducks. ”

"A seven-star sword. ”

"A cold iron overlord gun. ”

Soon, the two little eunuchs finished counting the treasure house and walked towards the arsenal as they walked away, where there was still a bunch of divine weapons waiting for them to count.

On the beam of the treasure house, Junci, who had been sleeping for a long time, jumped down lightly, looked at the direction of the two little eunuchs and smiled. Walk to the depths of the treasure trove.

He has been to the treasure house of Zhenguo three times, the first time was when he was fifteen years old and was promoted to the title of Marquis of Wanhu. The Tang Emperor favored and authorized Junci to enter the treasure house to select a treasure, and Junci chose the Purple Gold Panlong Fangtian Painting Halberd.

The second time was the Battle of Chongshan Pass, Junci was famous all over the world, and he was once again allowed to enter the Treasure Pavilion. This time, Junci chose the gold medal created by Chixuanjin, and the holder of this card is like me coming in person, and has the ability to cut first and then play.

The third time was before Junci left, with the power of the gold medal, he blatantly took away the Zhenguo Dragon Ball.

Today is the fourth time he has entered the Treasure Pavilion, in the hundreds of years of history of the Chinese Empire, except for the emperors of the past dynasties and the eunuchs who counted the treasure house, he has come the most, and the Treasure Pavilion is as familiar as his backyard.

Turning through the labyrinth-like passageway, Junci skillfully opened the hidden mechanism and came to a crypt that would have been hard to find if it weren't for the fact that he had been here a few times, and that this was the place where the wine was stored in the Treasure Pavilion.

Looking at the countless wine jars, the corners of Junci's mouth hooked a wicked smile, and he said to himself: "Father, I'm sorry." ”

As soon as the words came out, Jun Ci opened the Qiankun bag handed over to him by Yang Xian, and with a move of his right hand, a jar of more than 100-year-old wine rushed to the dark space. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of jars of wine disappeared into the cellar.

Looking at the wine cellar that was beginning to become empty, Junci did not stop for long, but continued to walk towards the depths of the wine cellar, along the way, as long as the vintage wine was collected by Junci. It didn't take long for Junci to come to the innermost layer of the wine cellar, which was empty, but Junci, who had always been relaxed, looked solemn.

With a quick glance at the four walls of the cellar, Junci's eyes locked on the stone dragon head protruding from the wall.

Coming to the dragon's head, Junci's hand carefully groped inch by inch on the dragon's head. After a long while, Jun Ci finally found a way, reached out and gently pressed the dragon ball in the stone dragon's mouth down and then rotated it ninety degrees to the left, and a click of gears rubbing sounded in the wall.

The airtight walls suddenly split up and down, revealing a dark room. In the dark room, ten huge wine jars were revealed in front of Junci's eyes, the five wine jars on the left were turquoise, and the five wine jars on the right were dark red.

Seeing these ten wine jars, Junci's eyes lit up. With both hands rolled, the ten-and-a-half-person-high wine jar floated in the air, staggering towards the starry Qiankun bag.

These ten jars of wine are famous, the turquoise one on the left is called monkey wine, which is brewed by the six-eared macaques in the northern Yunwu Mountains to collect wild fruits, the taste is sweet and mellow, and it makes people have endless aftertaste. Because monkey wine is not easy to brew and cannot be imitated, and the six-eared macaque wine storage point is obscure and difficult to find, so for decades, the reserve of royal monkey wine is only these five jars, and only at each royal birthday banquet, will a little bit be scooped out to feast the ministers. A small cup per person, and a light taste.

The five altars of wine on the right are called drunken life and dream death, which is the work of the winemaker Situ Yan a hundred years ago. This wine is extremely strong, drinking in the mouth, sweet with a hint of acidity, but in the abdomen it is like a poison through the intestines, extremely spicy. A small cup can get drunk on a tiger, and people who can't drink enough will get drunk for three days and three nights, and after waking up, it will be like a serious illness. The reason why these five jars of wine remain here is mainly because of its fame, which is rarely appreciated.

Seeing that the last altar of drunken life and dream death was about to enter the Qiankun bag, Junci's whole person relaxed. At this moment, the marble floor behind Jun Ci suddenly exploded, and five heavy marble shards smashed towards Jun Ci with a thousand powers.

Feeling the threat behind him, Jun Ci quickly slapped the last altar of drunken dreams into the Qiankun bag with his left hand, and at the same time turned around and stretched out his right hand, curling his fingers into claws. Five golden arrows of light shot out from the five fingers of Junci's right hand, and with an indestructible sharpness, they collided with the marble block, and in an instant, the marble shattered, and the smoke filled the entire wine cellar.

But this did not end, a black figure flew out of the smoke and dust, and at the same time, a scorching palm shadow formed by the power of the fire element was shot towards the top of Jun Ci's head.

Seeing all this that suddenly happened in front of him, Jun Ci, who had practiced countless supernatural powers with Yang Xian on the Void Mountain, was in danger, and unhurriedly received his right hand behind his back, and at the same time, his left hand poked out like a cloud dragon going out to sea, throwing out a blue ice ball with a hint of coldness, and directly attacked the man in black, completely fighting with his life.

Seeing this situation, the figure in black in mid-air couldn't help but suffocate, and his hands quickly pinched, guiding the scorching palm shadow to change direction and meet the blue ice ball sent out by Junci.

The palm shadow and the ice ball collided together, and the scorching air generated by the intersection of ice and fire exploded, sweeping away the man in black in mid-air.

The man in black shook twice in mid-air, and landed on the ground without fireworks.

The two, dressed in black and white, finally had a chance to take a good look at each other.