[Thunderbolt] I am drunk and the world will not wake up

Walking to Zhiyue Mountain Waterfall, Yi Qixing looked at Zheng Yin who was looking forward to his return, paused slightly and said, "I'm back."

When I came back, Ce Menghou frowned, stepped forward and pulled Yiqi to the table and offered him a cup of tea: "You went out for a while, and you seem to be in a better mood."

A cup of warm tea poured into his throat, warming up a bit of the coldness, Yi Qixing poured the tea into the cup and gave it to Ce Menghou: "I'm so sorry for you."

"Where did the luck come from?"

On the jade cup, I don't know whether it is the fragrance of tea or the light of eyes.

"The wind and dew stand in the middle of the night, and the clothes are covered with morning mist."

"Ha, Jian Su's method of changing the subject has become more advanced."

"Change the subject?" Yi Qixing smiled slightly: "My mood will be calmed down on the way back."

"Oh? I don't know who has such a great ability to do things that I can't do?"

Yi Qixing looked at Ce Menghou's smoldering eyes and instantly turned a little cold, and the smile on his mouth couldn't help fading.

"Ha, I'm getting carried away again." With that indifferent smile, the displeasure in Ce Menghou's heart immediately turned into a wry smile.

Knowing Cemenghou's heart, Yi Qixing didn't like it, but he didn't criticize him, but said: "I met a swordsman on the road."

"Swordsman? The one who can please the sword master must be a peerless master."

"I don't know if it is peerless, but those sword eyes are indeed rare in the world."

"So Jiansu has a sword?"

"My sword is waiting for the moment to draw the sword."

"I have heard that the attributes of the four wonders of martial arts restrain each other, and the martial art of Yandu is able to overcome the energy of the cloud realm. Is this true?"

"Indeed."

Marquis Ce Meng was thoughtful when he heard the words, Yi Qixing patted him on the shoulder with one hand: "My sword formula cannot be manipulated by others, and my age can be determined by myself."

But Ce Menghou was still worried, and asked unwillingly: "What should I do if there is an emergency?"

"My defeat is the hatred of a clan. I will not allow anyone to sink into the sea of ​​hatred and fall into confusion for me. Therefore, I will not lose. My sword never says defeat."

"I understand." Although he understood, Ce Menghou's eyes that were always looking at Yi Qixing were suddenly filled with indescribable absoluteness: "Although I don't have the heart of Jian Su, I still hope that Jian Su knows that if there comes a day, the people Jiansu loves, hates and hates will be sent to the underworld one by one in Qingdu to accompany my heart."

"Is it serious? On the road of sinking, I will walk with you..."

Disordered memories resurfaced, and Yi Qixing raised his forehead and smiled lightly, and he didn't know who he was saying to: "Sinking is suffering."

"Ha, I've been in the sea of ​​suffering for a long time, and I'm willing to sink myself." Regarding his only obsession, not getting what he wants, Qingdu is so calm and breezy that I can no longer laugh.

"Don't worry, I will live well, so that you will not sink in the sea of ​​suffering." I can't give too much response, but it is possible to guarantee that I will survive the battle against Gu Ling in the future, after all He will definitely be the one who survived, and the only thing he can do is die.

Never thought that Qi Xing would say this, Ce Menghou was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed lightly: "That's why I said that people are the most greedy animals in the world."

"Humans are also the species that know best how to restrain their own greed."

Ce Menghou understood that this was Yi Qixing's greatest tolerance and concession to him, and before the bottom line, he had already allowed him to be by his side.

"I do what I want and do my best. In front of your eyes, Qingdu Wuwu is just Qingdu Wuwu, that's all."

Yi Qixing nodded indifferently, it wasn't that he didn't want to respond, it's just that the most irresistible thing in the world is the word "love", and his love has gone with the disappearing sound of the piano.Now, he may pity his heart but be unable to love others. This is a kind of cruelty. He understands it, but he can't do anything about it, because people's hearts are sometimes not controlled by others. What he can let go of but may not be able to pick up again. acquiesce in such existence.

Perhaps the atmosphere of silence made Ce Menghou uncomfortable, so he changed the topic of emotions: "In the past few days when you left, I was bored by myself, but I heard about the prosperity of martial arts through the elves. interest."

"What's the matter?"

"On Sea of ​​Swords will hold another sword review meeting."

"Judging the sword?"

"Yes, comment on the sword manual created by the swordsmen in the world."

"It's really interesting." Having said that, there was no expression of interest on Yi Qixing's face.

"Jiansu's voice is interesting, but some people don't think so."

"No, it's just that there are so many swordsmen in the world, how can one talk about swordsmanship all over the world? But it doesn't hurt to go here and have a look."

"As expected, you are not interested in voting for sword manuals."

"My sword does not need others to judge." He has already passed the age of fighting for fame.

What he said was true, Ce Menghou was deeply convinced of this, so he let go of the matter of discussing the sea of ​​swords and said: "There is also the matter of the death of smoke in the ancient tomb. Recently, he is like a fish in water, quite like a tiger with wings added."

Knowing that Ce Menghou was worried about him, Yi Qixing still frowned and reprimanded, "Your vitality recovers slowly, and the dead smoke from the ancient tomb comes from me, so why waste energy?"

After listening to Yi Qixing's reprimand, Ce Menghou smiled and spread his hands: "But I have already wasted."

Yi Qixing snorted softly and asked, "What happened to the dead smoke in Guling?"

"Today's Guling Shiyan is pregnant with Dragon Ball and Dragon Soul, it is not what it used to be."

Dragon Ball and Dragon Soul?What the hell is that?Yi Qixing frowned.

Seeing Yi Qixing's expression, Ce Menghou didn't let it go: "I heard that these two things are not things of adversity."

Yi Qixing nodded. If a creature like a dragon is in a difficult situation, it is basically a foreign thing, which is nothing. However, since Su really took over the matter of killing the Grand Master, he must be in the current situation of Guling Shiyan. I will take it into consideration, and I just need to be the sword of killing quietly.

"It's okay, someone will solve this matter."

"Will you go to Lun Jian Hai?"

Yi Qixing thought for a while, and thought of the death decision that he might face at any time, just about to refuse, the crystal blue between his brows suddenly flashed, making him silent for a while: "Are you going? Then go."

Ce Menghou didn't speak at the side, because he knew that these words were not meant for him.

"Well... let's go with you too." Yi Qixing asked Menghou, "How about it?"

Naturally, this couldn't be better for Ce Menghou, so the two went out to Zhiyue Mountain Waterfall together.

"It really is a big event in the sword world, there are so many people."

Yi Qixing looked around, there were indeed many people.

"Oh, Yi Qixing, Marquis Ce Meng, you are here too."

"As expected of Qin Jiaxian, you can be seen wherever there is excitement."

"What you said doesn't seem to be praising me."

"Ha, you are overthinking."

Just as Ce Menghou and Qin Jiaxian were exchanging greetings, Yi Qixing's eyes swept across the audience, and then he set his eyes on the sword manual that had already been ranked.

"Hey, Yi Qixing, why didn't you vote for the sword manual? Or didn't you vote for it?" After reading the rankings, Qin Jiaxian approached Yi Qixing with a wicked smile and asked, but just after asking, his vest suddenly felt Liang: "Oh, there are so many people here and the temperature is not low, why do I suddenly feel so cold."

"Boss, it must be your words that made Yi Qixing unhappy."

"It's not me."

"Dazi, is it a ghost?"

"I don't know Mai talking nonsense." Qin Jiaxian knocked on Yetuling's forehead with a thud: "The host is up, be quiet."

"Thank you for participating in today's sword review event in the sea of ​​swords. I believe that everyone present has certain thoughts and opinions on swords. Now let me judge swords from some of the people present."

"That young man in red is full of arrogance." A sentence of inferior sword is not enough to judge Ce Menghou couldn't help but look twice, but those two eyes were changed because of the name's gaze on Yi Qixing many times. It's much deeper.

"He has the capital of arrogance."

"Then what he said is not bad?" Hearing Yi Qixing's words, Ce Menghou knew that the other party was a master of swordsmanship, so he withdrew his attention.

"It's not bad."

Just when Wan Hongqu was commenting on the "Guanjian Is Not a Sound" sword manual, Ce Menghou's eyes showed a sly look: "What about your sword? I don't think it should be included."

Knowing that Yi Qixing's sword is directly transformed by the sword spirit, it is a special case, and there is no such question as whether the hilt is stable or not, and if you ask such questions, it is obviously dismantling the stage of red song. Qi Xing chose to remain silent.

After watching it for a long time, Ce Menghou covered his lips with his fan again and said in Yi Qixing's ear, "Isn't this Tired Shoutian one of the three who broke the sky with you? His sword manual seems to be easily judged by others. gone."

Looking at the Nine Suns Sword Style practiced by those who commented on Nine Suns Art, Yi Qixing commented indifferently: "It's just a sword without standards." Compared with the inferior sword that Wan Hongqu commented on No. , this comment is obviously even more unbearable, and it also reflects Yi Qixing's disdain for him.

When it was the No.1 Songyue Sword Art's turn, Ce Menghou laughed and said, "No.1 sword manual, can't Jiansu come up and comment?"

Before Yi Qixing could answer Ce Menghou's words, a refined voice of inquiry came from the sky.

"How about letting me judge the sword?"

"Who is it?" Ce Menghou reflexively looked up with everyone.

"Half god, half saint, half immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages, with thousands of books in his mind, and half of the sky in civil and martial arts."

"Su Zhenzhen?" Seeing the heated atmosphere in the audience, Ce Menghou said with a smile: "As expected of the No. 1 person in a difficult situation, it seems that today I can't see Jian Su's limelight."

Yi Qi did not say a word, the moment he saw Su Huanzhen, he knew that the time waiting for him to draw the sword was not far away.

"You said, is it more serious to lose the sword heart, or to lose the sword style?"

Yi Qixing glanced at Ce Menghou and replied: "If you lose Jianxin, you may still be holding the sword, but if you lose the sword style, he will no longer be qualified to hold this sword."

"That's right, No.4's intention to step down and reap the sky is too obvious, but it's a pity that due to bad luck, Su Zhenzhen was killed halfway."

"Huh? Speaking of the sword book on the hilt, how did it really go away?"

Yi Qi did not say a word, but followed Su Zhenzhen's footsteps, and he later regretted that Hongqu also put down the sword manual and left the Sword Appreciation Club.

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