On the second floor of the inn, in an ordinary guest room, Chu Zhongcheng and Ji Hualian were drinking a jar of wine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info table except for a wine jar, two white porcelain cups, there is nothing. After a long silence, Ji Hualian drank all the wine in the cup, and then touched the jar, but found that the jar was empty.

"What's the matter? I'll let Tiancan bring another altar? Let's get drunk?"

Chu Zhongcheng's fat face was slightly red, thinking that he was already strong in wine, he usually leaned on the red and green, mixed in the Qinglou, but for the things in this cup, he really didn't have much greed.

"No need, just say something. ”

Unlike Chu Zhongcheng, although most of the jar of wine entered Ji Hualian's stomach, Ji Hualian was still radiant, and there was no drunkenness in his eyes at all. He could still hear clearly that Chu Cang was holding a sword outside the door, and there seemed to be a hint of irritability in his breath.

"That'...... Hiccup...... Chu Zhongcheng drank the residual wine in the cup into his throat, but he hurriedly covered his mouth, burped, rolled his eyes a few times before he spit out the wine, shook his head, and could hear a kind of strength in his voice to maintain his composure as much as possible: "Then, please ask Uncle Ji to confess." ”

"Oh, uncle?" Ji Hualian frowned, and immediately let go: "Although your father and I are from the same school, you and I are the same age, so you don't have to call me uncle." ”

Ji Hua said cheaply, chuckled, and said: "I am proud of my words." ”

Chu Zhongcheng stood up slowly, walked to the side of the bed, and his whole body fell on it, posing into a "big" word, and his two feet were soft and on the side of the bed, Chu Zhongcheng now seemed to have drunk into a puddle of mud, a puddle of talking mud.

"So, please Brother Zirong make a choice. ”

And in his voice, there was no longer that deliberate calmness, but softness, just like the fat that Chu Zhongcheng spread out on the bed.

"What to choose?"

Ji Hualian was still sitting on the stool, staring at Chu Zhongcheng's fat body, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"You can see that, don't you?"

This voice seemed to come from afar, and when it reached Ji Hualian's ears, there was only half a point of strength left.

"I see it, what do I see?"

Ji Hualian looked at the side of the bed, Chu Zhongcheng's head was buried in it, and he couldn't see Chu Zhongcheng's expression at all.

"Is the murderer really a god?

"Believe it or not? Zhan Zhutou and Sikong Shaoxia, haven't they already taken action? Brother Tianshun, aren't your Chu family also cooperating well?"

"That's right, Zhan Zhutou just needs a murderer and a credit to solve the case. Sikong Shaoxia only needs to stand up and show his strength in Jiangning. ”

"After last night's battle, does Sikong Shaoxia still have 'strength'?"

Chu Zhongcheng's voice became clearer and clearer, and Ji Hualian wondered if it was the efficacy of this bed, or if Chu Zhongcheng was playing some weird tricks to fool himself.

"'Baqi' you know more than me, and you should know more about 'Hidden Gate' than me, right? ”

"Shouldn't this have been told to you by your father, did I underestimate the Chu family?"

Ji Hualian didn't expect Chu Zhongcheng to invite him here, he was actually talking about these things, and his heart suddenly sudden, but he quickly calmed down. In Jiangning City, Ji Hualian had already seen a bottomless Sikong Gu at a glance, and now he met a Chu Zhongcheng who was not what he expected.

"Mr. Bai, the who's who in your hand, just tear it up? So many heroes are not in your calculations at all, why do you keep this thing? To provoke the people of the rivers and lakes, you have to believe in it first, you taught me this point, didn't you?"

Ji Hualian sighed in his heart, and Chu Zhongcheng's voice came from his ears again.

"Brother Zirong, your identity can be hidden from the entire rivers and lakes, and you can't hide it from Kunlun. The remnants of the 'Hidden Gate' can hide it from Shaolin and Kunlun, but they can't hide the force behind you. ”

"So, how did you know Tianshun? You can know my identity from Ling Zun, if this is flesh and blood, then there is nothing to blame. But Sikong Gu's identity, could it be that Ling Zun also told you?When did Kunlun become so terrifying?"

"My father doesn't know, at most my father only knows about your relationship with Bai Xiaosheng, and my father isn't even sure if there is anyone behind Bai Xiaosheng and you. Chu Zhongcheng's voice sank again, as if it was just a dying person returning to the light just now.

And after Ji Hualian heard this, it was like a big hammer hitting his chest, and a ball of qi was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up and down, which was extremely uncomfortable. A moment later, a flash of lightning flashed in Ji Hualian's mind, and after that, there was a burst of thunder.

"I see......"

Ji Hualian indulged in the entire Jiangning chess game, and he couldn't help but lose his voice and marvel. He has been in the game for a long time, and now Chu Zhongcheng, a person who knows the chessboard well, has instantly figured out the subtlety of each hand. In an instant, black and white crossed his mind, black turned white, white turned black, and even the crossed straight lines were distorted, and the entire chessboard was scattered in an instant.

After a long time, Ji Hualian looked at the "reclining Buddha", sighed, and asked, "Why do ......you want to tell me this?

"I didn't know you before today, you have to ask him this question. ”

"Ask him, So, Sikong Gu thinks I know that it is beneficial for you to join forces?" Ji Hualian stood up and paced slowly in this small room. And Chu Zhongcheng didn't explain anymore, so there was only a faint sound of footsteps left in the room, and after a while, Ji Hualian sighed: "Yes, our cooperation is the best way, but when did you see through my true purpose?"

"This question...... Brother Zirong should ask him...... I just want to go to Baifeng Tower to see Qingqing now...... And Ni Shang ......" Chu Zhongcheng's disgusted voice came, revealing a sleepiness that was difficult to be suppressed by disgust.

"Qingqing?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ji Hualian's mouth, followed by another sigh, and he raised his head and looked out the window.

"Now, he should have found a hiding place for the people in the Divine Sect, right? Yes, if the Chu family and Sikong Gu join forces, all this makes sense. It's just that why does the Chu family want to cooperate with Sikong Gu?"

The sound of snoring came from the bed, and Ji Hualian's last channel to get the answer was completely blocked.

"What the hell is he here for? Wait, he asked me to make a choice in the first place?"

Ji Hualian's eyes widened, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he swung it downward, as if he was hitting something.

"Not bad...... I have other options, haha, no, he said so, do I have to choose? On the one hand, I have already laid out the exquisite chess game, and now I have deceived everyone into it, and on the other side, I am in the dark, and it seems that I have been slaughtered by others...... Is there a choice?"

"Tianshun, you're forcing me to choose your side. ”

Ji Hualian stared at the fat spread on the bed and sighed softly.

And there was a muffled sound from the fat meat, and I don't know if it came from him turning over or from his throat.