It was night, the bright moon was in the sky, and Zhao Zhijing was sitting alone in the house. At this time, Lin'an still did not become silent, and the flaming red lanterns hung on the stone pillars on the side of the street, shining your Lin'an under the bright moon more dazzlingly.

Listening to the noise outside the house, Zhao Zhijing did not feel a trace of sleep, so he walked out of the inn in the strange look of the innkeeper's eyes, and Zhao Zhijing, who saw the boss's eyes, suddenly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

At this time, at night, Zhao Zhijing is dressed in a white robe, handsome and dignified face, which will make a beautiful woman curious, and it may naturally be a good story of a talented and beautiful woman.

Zhao Zhijing saw the look in the innkeeper's eyes at this time, and immediately knew that he had been misunderstood by him, but the more he explained such a thing, the more it smeared. Zhao Zhijing shook his head and smiled, and walked out of the inn.

Zhao Zhijing walked alone in Lin'an City, at this time Lin'an under the night and Lin'an in the day compared with a unique flavor, it can be said that each has its own merits.

Zhao Zhijing stood in front of a quaint tavern, this small tavern is not a burst of wine fragrance, this wine fragrance is not as strong as the general wine fragrance like a summer flame, but like a wild flower blown by the spring breeze, exuding a burst of quiet fragrance.

Just as Zhao Zhijing looked at the tavern in front of him, a slight sound of footsteps came into Zhao Zhijing's ears, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. The familiar sound means that a familiar person is coming, and a familiar voice comes from this noise: "Brother Zhao, we meet again, we really have a fate!"

When the words fell, the familiar face of chasing life came into Zhao Zhijing's eyes, and this face with a sincere smile had a little chic charm.

didn't wait for Zhao Zhijing to answer, just listened to the chase and said: "Brother Zhao, we met here again today, it just so happened that there was a rare good wine in the tavern here, and I will invite Brother Zhao to taste it today!"

In the tavern, Zhao Zhijing and Chasing Ming sat opposite each other, and there were two porcelain pots on the table that were not wafting out the fragrance of wine, and the pots were filled with bamboo leaves as bright as a clear spring.

With wine, as the pursuit of a good winemaker, he naturally can't sit still at this time. Quickly picked up a pot and filled the wine glass on the table, ignoring Zhao Zhijing, who was sitting opposite at this time, and drank it by himself.

Zhao Zhijing didn't have the slightest abnormality on his face, so he poured a glass of wine alone and tasted the bamboo leaf green, which was different from the usual. The green bamboo leaves like a clear spring slid into his throat, and suddenly he was not spicy with wine, but with a cool taste.

If it weren't for the spicy after cooling, Zhao Zhijing would think that what he was drinking was not wine, but other unknown things.

Zhao Zhijing, who was holding the wine glass in his hand, showed a hint of fun on his face, there were several breaths in this small tavern, and these breaths were rare powerhouses in the rivers and lakes. In particular, one of the breaths was like a flowing cloud in the sky, fluctuating, as if it had merged into this world.

If it weren't for the fact that his mind was stronger than ordinary people, maybe Zhao Zhijing would not have discovered the existence of this person at this time. In Zhao Zhijing's perception, there is still a line between this person and the world, and this line is a world of difference. This person has never stepped into the innate realm, and he is generally outside this line of heaven with himself.

Just when Zhao Zhijing's face showed an interesting look, in a dimly lit cabin on the second floor of the tavern, a man with a trace of gorgeous hair and a beard braided under his chin opened one of his closed eyes. Suddenly, it was like a dark room with light, and two feet of light shot out of his eyes, illuminating the person's body in an instant.

I saw a curious look on this person's face, and muttered to himself: "Just now, I obviously felt that someone felt my existence, but for some reason it was not at this time, it's really strange!"

And Zhao Zhijing, who was sitting in the lobby, showed a happy look on his face, and thought in his heart: "That person must be Zhuge Zhengme, I don't want this person to have such a cultivation, if I hadn't suddenly restrained my breath, I would have been discovered by him!"

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing's face had a hint of happiness, he came to Lin'an with his own business, if a person like Zhuge Zheng and me found out, although he was not afraid, he was still a little inconvenient.

Just when Zhao Zhijing was still rejoicing in his wisdom. There was a crisp sound in my ears. A wine glass fell to the ground and shattered. Zhao Zhijing looked at it, and suddenly another angry shout came into his ears, and he saw a man in a brown robe jumping up from the chair and running out of the door.

Seeing such a scene, the chasing life that was still in the world of wine one moment ago seemed to be awakened by the sound of a bell, and the figure had turned into an afterimage in the next moment, chasing after the door.

And Zhuge Zheng, who was in the dark room on the second floor, also walked out of the house silently at this time, and walked out of Zhang Xu Yuan with brisk steps in one step, not falling behind the pursuit of life at all, but also did not disturb the work of chasing life.

Those who were still drinking did not notice the scene at this time, Zhao Zhijing seemed to be an enlightened person who was awake in the world, took out a silver ingot with a smile on his face, put it on the table, and the figure had already left the tavern.

The man in the brown robe, as soon as he saw the chase behind him, jumped up from the long street, and after a few kicks on the courtyard bridge with his toes, he had already jumped onto the roof. And the chasing life behind him did not fall down at this time, and he rose up in an instant, and his figure was like a flying giant bird, jumping onto the roof.

Zhao Zhijing, who was in the dark, stared at Zhuge Zhengme, who was following behind him at this time, and saw this extraordinary wise man, stepping on the ground with his toes, making a slight sound, and his body had already risen from the ground.

Zhao Zhijing, who was secretly in the dark, suddenly had an exclamation in his heart, if it weren't for his own excellent ear power, otherwise he would not have heard the slight sound of this body, and he would have thought that Zhuge Zhengyi jumped up without a relay from the ground.

Seeing that the figures of several people were about to disappear, Zhao Zhijing suddenly restrained his thoughts, how conspicuous he should have been in the night with a white-robed sword, but the flow of people not far away beside him did not pay any attention to his existence. I saw that his toes stepped on the ground, and there was not the slightest mark on the ground, and he was already like a heaven-breaking sword, jumping up to the sky.