Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

What an extraordinary method.

Pouring elixir?The forced state of the elixir must be empty and weak, and it is absolutely impossible to have Hang Che's tough strength that can strangle the Soul Eater to death.

Borrow Lingbao?Hang Che didn't have an immortal weapon, and fought with bare hands only by weaving ink.The carrier of weaving ink is ink, which is a liquid, non-toxic and non-spiritual.With Hang Che's Virgo style, it is estimated that he will use good tribute ink, but that ink is definitely not a spiritual treasure.In the world of comprehension, except for the Hang family's literary and literary work, no one puts ink stone in their eyes at all, and no one has ever made a spirit treasure made of ink stone.

He Yan combined with her own comparison and analysis: first, compared to "genuine and strange", Hang Che's talent is by no means weaker than herself; The age does not fall, and the seniority is higher than that of Wuliangzi, so the realm may not be lower than that of Wuliangzi; third, compared with diligence, judging from Zhuo Yujun's abnormal diligence in self-cultivation and self-examination every day, there is no one in the world of self-cultivation.Fourth, the experience wisdom of two lifetimes...

He Yan thought, he had a good mind in his past and present lives, no matter how smart Hang Che was, it was impossible for him to be as good as he was in his two lives.

So... is there a possibility... Hang Che is also wearing...

Stop!

He Yan stopped her unrestrained thinking: You can wear what you want when you time travel!

Otherwise, is rebirth?

Stop again!

Liang Shao, did I learn all the materialism in vain? If I am reborn, is it to find old love or revenge?It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't make sense to find me a passerby from time travel!

There was only one possibility left, and Hang Che used an extremely perverted method.

Is it shocking?The Hang family is orthodox, and the skills they specialize in are well-known in the field of comprehension. They have never heard of the art of slanting the sword. Several generations of Hang family capable people have never produced evil people. As the head of the family, Hang Che shoulders the responsibility of inheritance , it is absolutely impossible to learn another technique.

He Yan twisted her fingers together, calling back the bit of murderous aura that Hang Che had let go just now, and suddenly understood——

It's not a new way, but a road to the dark.

There is no shortcut in the world, even if he is a golden finger with two lifetimes of experience, if he does not practice hard in this lifetime, he will not be able to achieve what he is today.

He Yan analyzed again and again, and could only come to one conclusion: Hang Che walked a road of iron and blood——the horrific hard training, the life-and-death test of being reborn from the ashes, training to fight monsters, training to fight monsters, Hang Che's realm It is advanced by stepping on the blood of evil.

The road that everyone knows is the most correct and the most difficult road.

He Yan imagined a little: Hang Che, who was young, practiced day and night, the little man was not as big as Xiaosong, so he had to single-handedly kill the field and do the business of licking blood with a knife.

Just thinking about a tender child with fists and short legs, facing the terrifying and blood-devouring gluttonous evil spirits, the picture is really...too cruel and too bloody.

I heard that Hang Che's parents died since he was a child, and the only one above him who can control him is Chun Xinjun. The famous old urchin of Chun Xinjun should not be a strict teacher, and he probably can't do things that abuse children and lose humanity.

He Yan secretly "tsk tsk", she was basically sure that Hang Che was a self-torturing master through and through.

Although there is no smooth path in cultivation, it is rare to force yourself to be more miserable than an ascetic monk.

For a higher realm, why bother to torture yourself to that extent?

No one has ascended for thousands of years in the comprehension world. Could it be that Hang Che actually wanted to ascend?

There is nothing in a million, no matter how slim it is, there is still a glimmer of hope, after all, it is said that someone once ascended successfully.

However, He Yan immediately rejected it with contempt: If what Hang Che wants is Feisheng, then don't be affectionate, Dongyu and Sangyu both want it, and his daughter-in-law Feisheng grabs it with both hands, this is wishful thinking!

During this period of getting along with him, coupled with his supernatural powers of knowing people and judging ideas, He Yan originally thought that he could understand Hang Che somewhat, but now it seems that he does not understand more and more.

The two waited silently for a while, and Xie Jingyan came back.

Not returning in triumph, but dejected.

He Yan's sharp eyes saw that the corner of Xie Jingyan's robe was missing, he pointed at the torn silk and said, "You lost?"

Xie Jingyan buried her head on the horse's belly, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

He Yan: "Then why?"

Xie Jingyan lay on the belly of the white dragon depressedly: "I intercepted his Chang'an order, thinking that he would definitely chase after the Chang'an order, but I didn't expect that he would ignore the Chang'an order and take advantage of my slowing down to watch him play. Steal and cut my robe."

This is no serious hostility, He Yan was a little amused: "You guys are getting bigger and bigger..."

Xie Jingyan glared: "The surname Yan is shameless, extremely insidious and cunning, today he cut off an inch of my robe, and tomorrow I will tear him a foot!"

He Yan couldn't laugh anymore, the junior brother's mood was not right, he said solemnly: "You are young and inexperienced in the world, and that Mr. Yan is very old, you should stay away from him when you see him in the future, otherwise you won't know When did you fall into his ways again?"

"Yan Shuo is a man who wins every inch of profit. He chose to tease you instead of chasing the Chang'an order. He has ulterior motives behind his back. You startle the geese. It's better that you don't mess with him."

Xie Jingyan stared angrily: "He just wants to make me feel uncomfortable. He wants me to die? Don't think about it!"

He Yan: "..."

The little junior brother couldn't listen to the persuasion at all...

That night, the three of them stopped eating and sleeping in the open, and entered Lingcheng, staying in the largest restaurant.

After drinking and eating, He Yan led his younger brother, who was still depressed, into the street swaggeringly.

It's late at night, curfew has been lifted, what fun can there be?

It is nothing more than the flower street and willow alley that cannot be banned even under the curfew.

Looking for this kind of fun, in front of Hang Che, you must never think about it. He was wandering in circles on the street with all his thoughts. The brothel was in Dongfang, so he just went to West Fang under the pretense.

Three big men walked silently on the street in the dark and windy night, two in front and one behind. The situation was very strange.

Halfway, Xie Jingyan, who was flying over the eaves and walls, glanced condescendingly at a person in a purple robe at a hidden street corner outside a few streets.

He Yan highly suspected that the junior brother was bribed by Hang Che, so he wanted to beat him up.

For Xie Jingyan, there was only one ups and downs in several streets and alleys. He chased the Jiang Zi robe and turned a corner, forcing the man in the Jiang Zi Wu Robe to stop at the corner of the alley.

He shouted angrily: "Surnamed Yan, what evil do you want to do?!"

The person in the purple robe turned around, but there was an unfamiliar face.

Wearing the Chang'an envoy's exclusive Jiang Zi Wu robe, his back and gait are [-]% similar to Yan Shuo's, it's all too clear—this is the golden cicada's plan to escape the shell and divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Xie Jingyan realized that she had been deceived, and said angrily, "Where is Yan?"

The stranger replied: "Master Yan ordered the villain to pass a message to Young Master Xie, 'Read more ancient books to broaden your horizons, mind your own business less and keep your spirits up!'"

This is to be sure that Jingyan will not embarrass other people, and use other people's mouth to ridicule Xie Jingyan!

Xie Jingyan immediately became furious!

Xie Jingyan is docile in front of his father and brother, and looks harmless, but he is very jealous, and he can't pull back even eight big horses.

He was teased by Yan Shuo, fooled again, and even made a mockery, so angry that his blood would flow backwards.

At this time, the qualities of Wulianggu's upbringing appeared. The 19-year-old Xie Jingyan did not lose his temper when he was extremely angry. On the contrary, he calmly returned to the alley where he first saw the person in the purple robe, and gathered breath, sitting on the roof, waiting for the rabbit.

Xie Jingyan sat like a sculpture, and kept watch on the roof all night.

He calculated that Yan Shuo had to go in and come out, there must be only one way in and out, this must be a very important place, otherwise Yan Shuo didn't need to spend a lot of trouble to lure him away.

Casting a net to catch eagles——Yan Shuo, you don't want to run away.

Without one vote from his junior brother, He Yan already gave up hope of entering the brothel with a majority vote.

Simply stop circling around, turn around and head east, open the skylight and say something bright: "I'm going to drink."

After the curfew, Hang Che immediately understood where the drinking place was.

He didn't have a dark face, but rather sad, as if recalling some bad memories.

Slightly lowering her eyes to look at the ground, that expression, in He Yan's eyes, was a bit like the expression of a virtuous wife in feudal society when she endured her husband's pleasure.

When He Yan thought that Hang Che would obstruct him, Hang Che slowly raised his head and said, "Okay."

He actually agreed!

Agreed without the slightest resistance?

Will there be a hole in it?

He Yan couldn't believe it, is this the same Zhuo Yujun who eats jealous regardless of gender?

It really is a different person.

He thought of his previous life, when he went to nightclubs a few times before, Lin Yun followed him and sued him, moved Mr. Liang Zhiyuan out and threatened him to go home.Even if he went to a nightclub as an adult, if Lin Yun knew about it, Lin Yun would definitely show him embarrassment.Lin Yun's eyes seemed to take him home and lock him up, full of repulsion and disgust.

At that time, his teeth were itching with hatred, but thinking about it now, if Lin Yun was still willing to look at him so fiercely, he would be willing to let him die again.

Lingcheng, Dongfang, Songzhu Pavilion.

From the character of the pavilion, we know that Songzhu Pavilion is a first-class brothel.

The first-class brothels are luxuriously equipped, tall and crowded, and sell both singing and dancing books. There are both female prostitutes and male prostitutes.

The pavilion is divided into two entrances, the outside entrance is for tea and wine for guests; the inside entrance is a place for fireworks business.

There is a singing stage outside, on the stage there are several women playing the piano and singing, the one in the middle is singing gracefully, with a slim figure and a clear voice, which is very eye-catching.

They came late, and there were only two or three vacant seats near the singing stage. He Yan paid for a seat, but Hang Che refused. The two saw each other silently for a while, and finally made a compromise and sat in the middle seat.

This location was a little far from the singing stage, surrounded by elders, the unpleasant smell of alcohol and rough smell greatly spoiled He Yan's interest.

Since He Yan was reborn, although she has changed her mind and made up her mind, the 24-year-old boy has guarded her body like a jade and kept her bottom line quite well, but some spiritual enjoyments are harmless to him, such as drinking flowers and wine, listening to ditties and so on , still available.

However, the long distance between the listener and the song really affected the effect. He Yan was dissatisfied and turned her head to glare at Hang Che.

It was only then that the noisy and joking men around suddenly quieted down strangely.

All kinds of men with oily faces, fat heads, and dog-like faces are all sneaking a look at——Hang Che.

This Pine Bamboo Pavilion is also in the business of men and women, and there are many masculine people among the visitors. He Yan followed everyone's gazes to look at Hang Che - only to be surprised that Hang Che didn't hold back his spirit!

As a person from the unscrupulous valley with a bad reputation, he came out to walk in the mortal world and knew how to restrain his breath and act in a low-key manner, yet the majestic Zhuo Yujun let his elegant and refined appearance show off in this mixed flower field!

Didn't Zhuoyujun clean his body and keep himself away from strangers?

Why don't you let go of the air-conditioning, why don't you keep your expression down?

Just show it to those lewd prostitutes openly like this?

The hall became more and more quiet, and the man's characteristic panting and swallowing sounds fluctuated slightly when he had a certain desire.

The singer on the singing stage noticed something strange and cast eyeballs.

The girl in the entertainment field saw so many people, she was obviously taken aback when she saw Hang Che, she seemed ashamed of herself, and blushed slightly as if she was in a spring heart.

He Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he attributed this feeling to Hang Che's displeasure at stealing the limelight from his handsome guy He, and said to Hang Che with a heavy face, "Can't you take it away?!"