The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Chapter 541 Drunkenness

"The fierce sword?"

As soon as the two words came out, Jiang Yunluo was not frightened. Instead, she showed a look of interest.

"May I ask where this vicious sword is now? I would like to see it."

"You are not afraid?"

Cheng Yi asked back.

Jiang Yunluo looked indifferent: "What's so scary? No matter how fierce it is, it's just a sword."

The most terrifying thing in the world is not dead things, but human hearts.

Thinking of the village at the foot of the mountain again, Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

Although she was worried about Yue Ya'er's situation, since the Immortal Chuchen said everything was fate, she couldn't be in a hurry.

and……

She already had another guess in her mind.

Just about to ask——

"Boom!!!"

The buzzing sound I heard before suddenly sounded again!

Jiang Yunluo felt her eardrums vibrate.

In just a moment, blood red appeared in front of my eyes!

But only for a moment, it returned to a lush bamboo forest.

It seemed that everything just now was just an illusion.

"What the hell is that sound?"

Realizing that this movement was anything but ordinary, Jiang Yunluo asked loudly.

Almost as soon as the words fell, the sound also stopped.

There was still a lingering sound in my ears.

Everything was calm again.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Cheng Yi frowned and said nothing, but looked into the distance, which seemed to be the direction of the sycamore forest.

half an hour-

"Want to drink?"

he asked suddenly.

"what?"

Jiang Yunluo thought she heard wrongly.

But Cheng Yi did not answer the question, and repeated: "Want to drink?"

Before Jiang Yunluo had time to answer, he turned around and said hello: "It's a good wine from Immortal Chuchen. I can't drink it, so I can only smell it. It's a pity to leave it alone. It just so happens that you learned it today." Now that you have mastered swordsmanship, why not have two drinks to celebrate!"

He seemed to be inexplicably high spirits, so Jiang Yunluo had no choice but to follow him.

Then he followed him to his old place.

Outside the sycamore forest.

"Wait for me here for a moment."

Cheng Yi turned around and went deep into the sycamore forest.

Jiang Yunluo had no choice but to wait.

For a moment, I suddenly felt that the sunlight above my head was blocked by shadows.

She looked up suddenly and saw the phoenix that was "beautiful" by the briquettes last time flying over from a distance and landed on a branch in front of her to preen its feathers.

He still looks arrogant, noble and cold.

Jiang Yunluo did not disturb him, but quietly admired its figure.

Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cheng Yi walking out of the depths of the forest carrying two ordinary-looking wine jars.

"There are no tables and chairs here. If you don't mind, just sit on the floor."

With that said, he went on doing it himself.

The wash of white clothes touched the ground, but it was not stained with any dust.

Jiang Yunluo followed suit and sat down next to him.

Ahead is a boundless sea of flowers.

Behind is a lush sycamore forest.

There is also a phoenix above the head.

If you still dislike such a scene, I am afraid you are too ignorant.

Cheng Yi casually opened a jar of wine.

The clear aroma of wine immediately wafted out from it.

It smelled better than any other wine Jiang Yunluo had ever drunk!

"It's really good wine!"

There was no wine glass, so she didn't hesitate and just raised her head to the jar and took a sip.

"It's a pity that I can't drink."

Cheng Yi was holding another one aside and just leaned over to smell it, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Then Jiang Yunluo said: But the aroma of the wine is intoxicating enough, so it’s not a loss. "

"Too."

Cheng Yi seemed to be really comforted and touched hers with the wine jar in his hand.

Jiang Yunluo, however, had not forgotten what had just happened and brought the topic back.

"Have you ever seen the Shen Yuanjian you just mentioned?"

"So curious?"

Cheng Yi threw the question back, then put his hand on one hand, pillowed it on the tree trunk, smelled the aroma of the wine again, and then said slowly: "If we are destined, there will be a chance."

"Tsk."

Jiang Yunluo now gets a headache whenever she hears the word "opportunity".

Perhaps because of the wine, she relaxed a little and said directly: "You always talk about chance, are you really not working together with the Immortal from the Earth to fool me?"

"Ha, how come?"

Cheng Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Then he explained: "Everything in the world has its own destiny. If the opportunity is leaked in advance, it will have an impact. Just like if someone told you that you will be in bad luck if you go out tomorrow, will you still go out?"

Normal people would probably answer no.

But Jiang Yunluo hesitated for a moment.

Then he replied: "Then it depends on what you do when you go out."

Cheng Yi was startled.

Then Jiang Yunluo said again: "Besides, how did you know that you were out of the destiny? Maybe, even the fact that you told me that I would be unlucky was part of the destiny."

Cheng Yi's face stiffened again.

He looked at Jiang Yunluo intently for a long while without saying anything.

"Cheng Yi?"

Jiang Yunluo waved the wine jar in front of him, always feeling that his expression was a little strange.

Then, I heard him laugh.

"Ha...haha...even being told that fate is determined...how come I never thought about it...interesting, so interesting!"

I thought something was wrong with him, but I didn't expect that Jiang Yunluo also laughed as he sighed.

"So...since you told me about Shen Yuanjian, does this mean that I will see it one day?"

There is another reason why she is so sure.

That is the spiritual stone said to be used to make sword spikes.

"I've never been like this, but..."

Cheng Yi was not fooled at all, and lowered his head to smell the aroma of wine again, looking helpless as he was intoxicated but couldn't get what he wanted.

"almost."

A gust of wind blew by, blowing away the two words that were almost in his mouth.

If not, he would have wanted to hide this wine for a while longer.

But if I don’t drink now, I’m afraid I won’t have time.

"Tell me more about what's going on outside."

Cheng Yi naturally changed the topic: "Besides Beiming, we can talk about anything else."

"it is good."

Jiang Yunluo agreed. She didn't know why he was so obsessed with exploring the world from his own mouth, but he still picked and talked about the scene in Donglai.

But before the jar of wine was finished, people were already speechless.

"Planes... do you know about planes?"

"What chicken?"

Cheng Yi helped the person up funny.

Then he found that she couldn't even stand firmly, so he had no choice but to hug her sideways and sighed in his heart.

This immortal's drunkenness was a bit too strong.

How could you be so drunk?

"Planes... you can figure it out with just a few fingers!"

Jiang Yunluo stretched out her hand to gesture in the sky, and suddenly pointed at Phoenix.

"Bigger than a phoenix!"

"The only thing bigger than the phoenix is the golden crow, not the chicken."

Cheng Yi tried to communicate with a drunkard.