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The Mad King looked at this place with admiring eyes. After arriving in Fuguo, all the buildings he saw were in a flashy style. The Mad King appreciates it, and even has a desire to destroy buildings of this style.

And among the flashy buildings, the architectural features of the country made the mad king feel comfortable.He knew from the people of Fuguo that this house was built by the people of Xianguo himself, and also by the king of Xianguo himself. It also spread from the mouths of the servants in the house, and became a topic of discussion in Fuguo.

I don't know if it's because I have a good impression of King Xianguo, or I have seen too many flashy buildings, and I really appreciate the elegance and grace of this house.

When they came to a courtyard, the waiter outside the door saw the mad king coming, and said to the door, "King, King Killer has arrived."

"Open the door." A cold voice came from inside the door.

The mad king who was approaching also knew that his destination had arrived, and his steps were not in a hurry, but he was thinking about what kind of person Xian Wang would be, whether he had a deep and elusive look like his Xiang, or a smile on his face but worried. Unpredictable, Kuang Wang doesn't think that King Xian is a martial artist, his knowledge of King Xian is more about King Xian's methods.

Turning around the corridor, the waiter outside the door has already opened the door, bowing to welcome the arrival of the mad king who killed the country.

From the opened door, the mad king finally saw the person he regarded as his opponent, Xian Guo Yu Wang.

Wearing a stable black dress, the red lotus appeared on the sleeves and neckline. The mad king knew that it was the king's banner, and the lotus dyed red with blood belonged to the king's clothing. What kind of respect does this King Xian have for his arrival? This time is already a rest time. Generally speaking, he would not wear such a formal attire. This must have been changed by King Xian.

On the other hand, I came here in a hurry without even preparing a gift, isn't it too inappropriate?For the first time, the Mad King took the act of self-reflection.But this kind of thought quickly disappeared, and the mad king's thoughts were still on the person sitting facing him.

Contrary to what he thought, this King Xian couldn't see that he could be called cunning means, his foresight character, his cold and handsome face could not be called handsome, his thin lips were pursed, and he had a taciturn and inarticulate personality. It feels that the black eyes are as calm and deep as the night, and the straight back adds to King Xian's sense of firmness.

"I am the king of the kingdom, Yu Qingcang." With his back straight, his hands on his knees, he was sitting cross-legged tightly and said to the mad king, a slight nod was a compliment between the kings, not a humble gesture of equality , "Please sit down, Mad King." He stretched out his palm, and the gesture of invitation was facing the opposite position, which was also facing the direction of the Mad King.

The Mad King accepted the invitation, waved his hand, let the two guards behind him stay outside the door, and stepped into the room by himself.

The door closed behind the mad king.

Qing Cang also took advantage of this to watch the King of the Killing Kingdom who was said to be very interested in him, who led the Killing Country to become a big country.

Rust-colored hair, that color smells of blood, topaz eyes have the feeling of seeing a beast, the wild and unruly silhouette is a dangerous type that makes women obsessed, just simple walking movements can also exude unparalleled The overbearingness made Qing Cang think of vocabulary, and he walked like a tiger.

This is a king, he has the majesty and arrogance of a king, the charm that can make people submit, and a natural superior.This is Qing Cang's most direct first impression of the Mad King.

"I am the King of Slaughtering Nations, Kuang Di." The Kuang King sitting behind also nodded slightly, and introduced himself at the same time.

"It's windy and snowy, the mad king is running all the way, I have nothing to entertain, I can only entertain the mad king with this cup of tea, let the mad king warm up and relieve fatigue." Pushing the steaming tea to the mad king .I'm really not good at these entertainments. If I had known it earlier, I would have brought Chi Yuan with me.

The Mad King was neither polite nor thankful. He picked up the quilt tea, and the warm tea passed through the quilt to his palm and climbed up along his fingers.The mad king is also a mortal, no matter how strong his body is, how can he not feel the cold weather, with this cup of hot tea in his hand, his body, which was a little stiff from the wind and snow, is warming up.

The tea flowed along the throat, warming the stomach, and the whole body could feel the warmth spreading from the inside.

"Good tea." Kuang Wang praised, not because of the taste of the tea, but because of the warmth that the tea brought him. The fatigue from the wind and dust has dissipated a bit.

"Thank you." Qing Cang thinks that his level of making tea is average, and he just likes to drink tea. He really doesn't have any talent for tasting. The level of tea can also bring out a good taste.

Since the emergence of Dacha, the Patriarch of the Chi Family has honorably become a tea-loving family, and he also asked Qing Cang about tea culture. Qing Cang told the Patriarch of the Chi Family some things he knew in his previous life. He also did his own research and successfully became a tea ceremony expert in Xianguo.Every time Qingcang made tea, the Patriarch of the Chi family couldn't help showing a reckless expression, wishing he could take the good tea in Qingcang's hand and go back and forth to treasure it instead of letting Qingcang waste it.

"I like wine better than tea." Although tea is good, the Mad King prefers wine. In such a snowy weather, if a glass of strong wine warms him up, he will be more satisfied.

Mad King expresses his opinions very honestly.

Qing Cang froze for a moment, speaking of it, this behavior of the mad king was actually very disrespectful, but for some reason, this mad king unexpectedly did not make people feel disgusted, but made people feel his sincerity and frankness.

"I'm really sorry. I don't like wine very much, so I didn't prepare wine." Qing Cang replied with the same sincerity. Qing Cang can drink wine. Compared with tea, Qing Cang can tell whether wine is good or bad. It is not that there is no wine in the house, but Qing Cang has never drunk wine since he came here, and he does not know where the wine prepared by Fuguo is good. Besides, it is in other countries after all, so he has to pay attention to the wine they prepare. It's better to use your own tea with peace of mind.

"It's a pity." The Mad King is also a smart person, and he also understands the deep meaning in Qing Cang's words.

"It's a pity." Qingcang agreed. In such a snowstorm, drinking a little wine while admiring the wind and snow is an elegant thing. A poem from the previous life flashed across Qingcang's mind. Red clay stove.Come late, the sky is like snow, can drink a cup without

After the pity of the two, the solemn and serious atmosphere between the two disappeared, and a harmony and relaxation emerged between the two.

Some people may feel like they have known each other for many years just by meeting for the first time.Qing Cang and Mad King felt like friends at first sight at this moment.

"Yu Wang," the title of the king can be the name of the country or the surname of the Wang family. "Do you know that from the first time I heard about you, I regarded you as my opponent." Not an enemy, but an opponent.

"I heard that you are very interested in my affairs." Qing Cang really didn't know what the Mad King said.

"I was shocked when I found out that you were 12 years old, but my thoughts have never changed. You are the only one worthy of being my opponent in this world." The Mad King looked at Qing Cang, with undisguised admiration and fighting spirit in his eyes.

"I'm honored." The Mad King is a formidable man, to be regarded as an opponent by such a person is affirmation of himself, and it is quite a troublesome thing, "But, Mad King, you underestimate the people of the world. "The world is so big, how can there be no capable people.

"Even if there are many capable people in the world, I will only recognize you as an opponent." The Mad King is very conceited, but he is not annoying.

Qing Cang shook his head slightly, "I don't want to be anyone's opponent, I hate war." This is Qing Cang's true thoughts.

The Mad King looked at Qing Cang, as if he couldn't believe that words like hating war would come from Qing Cang.

"The reality is always very helpless. If I want to protect my country, I must fight." Seeing through the mad king's disbelief, Qing Cang said.

"I like war very much. Don't you think there will be a feeling of blood boiling in war." The mad king himself was very surprised. To him, Qingcang's reason for fighting was very incomprehensible. War is to conquer, to kill, to protect It does not belong to the scope of war, but the mad king does not dislike Qing Cang's will, nor does he change his mind about Qing Cang as an opponent.

"A man's romance." Qing Cang recalled himself in his previous life, and because of the description in the book, he ran to join the army, and then realized that war is never romantic, but cruel.

"Romantic?" The Mad King didn't understand this word.

Qing Cang thought for a while, "Romance is a woman's yearning for love, and the desire for war is a man's romance." This explanation is also correct.

The Mad King nodded, he could understand what he said.

……

The wind and snow were blowing outside, and the two were talking inside the house. Most of the time it was the mad king who spoke, Qing Cang listened quietly, although the mad king had many ideas, which were different from Qing Cang, but Qing Cang did not refute , everyone has their own way of life.

"The mad king's temperament is very simple." Hearing what the mad king said, Qing Cang suddenly answered.

Pfft, the water that the Mad King hadn't entered his throat sprayed out, and he even choked on it, coughing and coughing.

simple?Yu Wang is really talking about him, is he innocent?The mad king couldn't imagine that this description would be used on himself.

"It should be said that you are very straightforward." This simple statement is not very correct, Qing Cang changed the vocabulary.

"How do you say?" Wiping away the water stains on the lips.How did the King Xian come to this conclusion, the Mad King was very curious.

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