Li Hui no longer cares about the people around him, and with the Tiger King, a wealthy tycoon, he naturally wants to choose the most luxurious inn to stay. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He was so tired, not because he was tired, but because he was mentally damaged.

Before falling asleep, Li Hui threw himself in front of the wooden table and drew a large amount of time from his robe. These powers of time naturally came from the dark immortal summoned by the dragon, and he finally drew six time transit talismans, "snapped" and pasted them on his body, and then fell asleep.

In the past five hours in the outside world, Li Hui has been sleeping here for five months, and the fighting spirit is getting stronger little by little. This is a rare progress for him, comparable to five hundred years of refining gods, and the power obtained by integrating the power of the bloodline is equally powerful, and every breath seems to set off a hurricane.

He slept so soundly that no one else could sleep.

A few days ago, everyone was still in the rivers and lakes of the Five Bat Sect and the Red Lotus Sea, and suddenly came to the most prosperous central main city in the world to ask for a living, not to mention the legends recorded on those monuments, just the star iron coins and the silver sand of the galaxy used by the residents of the Song City were enough for everyone to discuss for half a night.

The Tiger King thought that these people were very interesting, but he didn't know how powerful Shiqiu Zihui was, and only after listening to their story did he know that Shiqiu Zihui came from a small place called the Monsoon Plain.

Zihui is a wild child, and he is not by his side when he beats little Abba, and he depends on his mother for his life. This made the Tiger King think of himself, the Tiger King would only beat him desperately, and only by his mother's side could he feel the warmth, and fortunately he survived, but his mother was already old and weak, and he didn't live long even if he looked for a secret medicine to prolong his life.

Soon, the Tiger King found something more interesting, these people have really bad eyesight, even if Wan Xuan'er and the daughters are very smart, but they didn't see that he is the most popular Gaidai Tiger King among the younger generation, and he suddenly felt like a hermit in his heart, and said secretly: "Interesting, is this the legendary pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" Okay, good, good, I want to play too." ”

The Tiger King gave himself a random name, and then set up an identity casually, and then pinched his waist and laughed, chatting with a group of men and women who were far inferior to him. Because he has been to many places and seen many barbarian kings, every sentence is "commanding", at least no one dares to say that he is wrong, these people listen attentively, which makes him feel a sense of accomplishment at once.

If Li Hui was there, he would definitely roll his eyes and say that he was bored.

In fact, Li Hui didn't want to take these people with him at all, it was an oversight on the part of Chidu who was burdened with them, maybe he could let them run errands and earn some living expenses for the rest of his life, as for sending these people back, forget it! The distance is too far to run!

In the second half of the night, Nalan Qiu dragged his tired body back, and with his experience in dealing with various people, he had already figured out the current situation. If Chaoge City is in the south of the sky, then Qinghu Gate is in the north of the earth, even if you can fly quickly in the clouds and fog, if you really set foot on the way home, you don't know how many tribulations you have to go through, I am afraid that you will be killed in a few years, and the time to really return to Qinghu Gate should be calculated in a hundred years.

After returning to the inn, seeing that everyone was chatting happily around the Tiger King, Nalan Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, even if he cultivated into a powerful barbarian king, how many hundred years can he waste?

Soon, Nalan Qiu found that the Tiger King was extraordinary, and secretly said in his heart: "Maybe you can live a good life with this master?"

On the other hand, Wan Xuan'er and the daughters are much more down-to-earth, they have nothing to worry about, they originally wanted to get rid of the shackles and go to a prosperous place to beg for a living, it doesn't matter if they are tired or tired, as long as they can help each other and live happily.

Although Li Hui was concerned about the Pearl of the Sea, he left quite a lot of followers, especially before leaving the Red Lotus Sea, he gave a death order to those little demons who fell to the bottom of the sea, and protected his grandmother for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he was not worried about the safety of his grandmother at all, calculating that it would not be long before the time came out, if he was promoted to Tianzun quickly to help the other main soul get out of danger, maybe he would be able to come back in a few years.

The morning glow appeared on the horizon, and the city of Chaoge, which had just been silent for less than two hours, became lively, and the faint sound of singing was faintly heard, which did not disturb those who were sleepy, but made them sleep more comfortably.

Wan Xuan'er and the other girls stood up in surprise, they savored the magical artistic conception that the song wanted to express, their eyes shone brightly, and asked the Tiger King: "Sir, do you know where this song comes from?"

"Hahaha, Chaoge City! These songs are the songs of the rising sun developed from war songs, and Chaoge City is named after this, and a war song competition is held every three years, and those little ladies are very powerful in their singing voices! It seems that there is still half a year to carry out the war song competition, and the major families will take the opportunity to tap some potential newcomers, seeing that the little ladies seem to be very interested, it is better to buy music scores and practice, maybe you can be a blockbuster!"

Suddenly, someone upstairs shouted: "It's so noisy, I can't sleep well! It's a mess, it's a mess, it......'s a mess."

"It's Childe!" Wan Xuan'er covered her cherry mouth, Zihui Gongzi gave her a gentle and elegant feeling, just like a noble son, she had never seen him lose his temper so much, what's wrong?

Li Hui is recuperating his soul, and he is particularly sensitive at this time.

There were at least three thousand women and hundreds of men in the city singing, and those undeveloped artistic conceptions reached his ears, which was really worse than eating flies.

It's okay to eat one fly, if you try to eat more than 3,000 flies, no matter how good your temper is, you will have to explode, which is simply unbearable.

Fortunately, after a night of recuperation, he had recovered, got up and shook his head to strip away all the discomfort, which calmed down the anger slightly, and who knew that someone had ignited this anger again.

Singing came from all four directions, apparently all on purpose.

There is a strange scene near the inn, the iron horse glacier in the east falls into a dream, the west swallows thousands of miles like a tiger, the south wants to compare with the heavenly princess, and the north is so delicate.

The commerce of Chaoge City is very developed, and there are many merchants from the south to the north, and they point to the sight of such wonders.

Soon, a well-informed person smiled: "I don't know where the soil buns came from today, but they actually stirred up a few ladies in Yaxing." Song City is allowed to practice singing every morning, which is a first-class enjoyment in life. Hehe, the four women who don't let the iron lady with eyebrows join forces to punish this person today, it seems that the anger is not small!"

Li Hui was so angry that he didn't have the public morality to sing in the morning, and he said: "Okay, if you want to sing together, you have to suppress these unhealthy tendencies!"

After a while, a heroic song sounded in the inn: "Wu Fei Jin, Rabbit Walking Jade, One Grain of Millet in the Three Realms." The mountains and rivers and the earth have been dusting for several years, and the yin and yang have been reversed into the Xuan Valley. In the stone fire and lightning of life, several guest magpie branches stay. The mulberry field is full of spring and autumn, and the world does not let go of the difficulties. The wind and moon are cold in the high places of the nine days, and there is no sorrow in the belly of the gods......"

There is no way, Li Hui will sing this one, and the other poems are not tasteful enough. Who knew that something happened to this song, and there were indescribable wonders around it, the sun rose and the moon set, the vicissitudes of the sea, the nine days of frightening, and the rotation of yin and yang.