Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Among the gravel, only the sound of coughing and panting can be heard.Suddenly, a gleam of fire ignited in the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers. It turned out that Xuan Chen took out the fire pocket in his arms and lit it.

Only then did he realize that he was lying in a small space with a radius of about four feet, surrounded by mud and rocks. May collapse.

What surprised him the most was the appearance of Hai Jing's face above.Hai Jing was kneeling beside him on one knee, with his left hand on the ground and his right arm raised high, carrying a stone slab covered in sand, which actually protected his life.

Seeing him wake up, Hai Jing smiled slightly, "I also know that you always close your eyes and you are more comfortable with dark places. It seems that you still need to light a fire."

Hai Jing's crooked eyebrows were not very clear in the dim light of the fire, but they were softer in the haze. Xuan Chen was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth unwillingly, and said in a very low voice: "You...why did you save me? Now You are unable to move while holding on to that stone slab, so you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to fight me one-on-one? Then how could you do such a thing?" Hai Jing smiled and tilted his head, "I have always given all my trust to respectable opponents. .”

"Hmph, naive." Xuan Chen was both surprised and touched, he hurriedly looked away, and wanted to get away from under Hai Jing with a movement of his body.But Hai Jing shouted, "Don't move around, the top will collapse at some point. It's better not to leave here until Brother Chi Fan stabilizes the surrounding area."

"Chi Fan?... What did he do?" Xuan Chen asked in surprise.

"He is using slightly larger stones to support the sediment above. After it is safer here, we can discuss how to escape."

"... You joined forces so soon?!" Xuan Chen was incredulous at once, his voice raised slightly, and then he heard a "wow" from the top, shaking a handful of sand and dust all over him.

Hai Jing couldn't help but "shh" at him.Xuan Chen brushed the dust off his clothes, his face became more solemn for a moment, hesitating whether to join hands with the enemy, he was full of conflicts and became more and more irritable.

At this time, Chi Fan's voice suddenly came, "Hai Jing, I have set up the surrounding stones, and it will not collapse for a while. Hey, you have been supporting that stone slab since just now? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Brother Chi Fan, thank you for your hard work." Hai Jing tried to push the stone slab away, but there was still a rustling of sand and stones on the top.He turned around and held the stone slab with both hands, and gently placed it on the soil behind him. He felt relieved when he saw that there was no more sand and stone falling around.

Xuanchen got up from the ground, his delicate face was covered with dust, but he was still as lonely as the bright moon in nine days.He flicked his sleeves, raised his jaw slightly, and already had a displeased expression on his face, "Chi Fan, as one of the demon kings, how could you join forces with the enemy so easily? How are you going to explain to the island owner!"

Chi Fan snorted heavily, "Naturally tell the truth! If we don't join forces at this time, the three of us will definitely die here, so why insist on being friends or enemies? The timing is different, enemies can become friends, and friends can also become enemies! "

Hai Jing was moving his stiff right arm. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile, "Brother Chi Fan is really an upright person. It is really an honor for Hai Jing to work together with you today."

Xuanchen spit softly, walked to a corner and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and then did not move, "I don't want friends or not, I don't need that kind of thing! It's up to you what you want, but I will never be with you." The enemy has something to do with it!"

Chi Fan glanced at him, but didn't reply.Hai Jing spread his hands, and his smile suddenly became a bit sly, "I will not force you to join hands with me, but now is the time when your life is at stake, if your self-esteem can tolerate you sitting quietly and waiting for us to rescue you , please go ahead."

After Xuanchen listened, his stone sculpture-like expression finally showed some fluctuations.He gritted his teeth indiscriminately, stood up as soon as he supported the ground, opened his eyes and came not far from the two of them, although he didn't say a word, he had already started to think about the way to get out.

On the other side, after Hua Jiutang chased Ji Qianhuan and jumped out of the fence, he saw the dark yellow monk's robe dancing among the jagged rocks, like a dead leaf with no destination, lonely and desolate.

Hua Jiutang secretly sighed, and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the figure, but there was only nothingness within his fingertips, as if the figure was just a misty illusion.For a moment, countless thoughts of nostalgia, sadness, and self-blame coiled around his heart like vines. Hua Jiutang closed his eyes in pain, and the scene when the two first met appeared in his mind.

That year, he was not as young as the weak champion, but he was already famous all over the world. He defeated more than ten masters in the rivers and lakes in a row.At that time, there was another person who was also well-known in the market, and that was Ji Qianhuan who was called "Golden Calculation and Wonderful Opinion".He wandered around the world with his master since he was a child, and inherited the mantle of his master when he tied his hair. Everything he said came true. After only one year, he became famous all over the world, so people will always be proud of being able to get one of them.In addition, Ji Qianhuan looked like a virgin, her whereabouts were erratic, and when she appeared, many people rushed to see her.

And that day, Ji Qianhuan happened to come to Xingyang where the Hua family lived, causing a sensation in the city.Hua Jiutang saw the crowds on the street, all heading in the same direction, and he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of person can become famous at a young age at the same time as himself?In the eyes of that person, what kind of person is he?

Thinking of this, Hua Jiutang followed the crowd to the shop that Ji Qianhuan had set up temporarily.At that time, he was flamboyant and conceited, and all his clothes were of high value. The brocade clothes and jade crown were all made of high-quality materials, and the patterns on them were exquisite and gorgeous. Even the scabbard and hilt of the long sword around his waist were covered with emerald pearls, like a A dazzling new star can radiate a completely different light from the crowd just by standing in the crowd.

Shuttle through the bustling streets, Hua Jiutang left shops and houses behind, walked for a long time, and finally came to the crowd gathering place.

However, to his surprise, there was nothing gorgeous and eye-catching in front of him, just a three-foot pergola erected with four bamboo poles, with curtains hanging down on all sides, fluttering like white feathers.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the curtains under the shed suddenly lifted, and the people sitting inside could be seen from the gap.

Hua Jiutang looked over the crowd and went straight into it, but he could only see the man's smooth jaw, slightly raised lips, and the white right hand holding a pen and writing.The distance between the two was only a few feet, but it seemed as if they were separated by thousands of miles.

Suddenly, the curtain was opened, and a person inside happily walked out, holding the note in his hand, muttering something, his face full of excitement, thinking that he had obtained some excellent prophecy.Hua Jiutang looked at the man up and down, saw that he was dressed plainly and looked ordinary, he couldn't help thinking how much better he was than him, and the prophecy he got could only be better, never worse.

Complacent, he walked through the crowd in front of the tent, lifted the curtain, and strode in.A horizontal table was set up in the pergola, on which were placed pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and chairs were placed in front of and behind the table.The only difference is that there is a person reclining on the chair behind the table, with his right elbow resting on the armrest, resting his stomach with one hand, and looking at Hua Jiutang with his eyes raised, a pair of willow-leaf eyes are flowing with a bit of indifference, mixed with Uninhibited and arrogant.

"I haven't asked the next person to come in. Don't you think it's too rude for you to rush in like this?" Ji Qianhuan said, lifting his chin slightly, with black hair hanging on his jade-colored robe, following him With his movements, a few strands were scattered, lining the smooth skin like white jade.

Hua Jiutang looked at this heavenly face, put the beaded and jade-encrusted sword on the table with a "bang", then sat cross-handed opposite him, tilted his head and sneered, "That's it!" My Hua Family in Xingyang is a rule, if you are new here, and you don’t know Mount Tai, I won’t argue with you. Now do the math for me, if the prophecy comes true, you will benefit from it.”

Ji Qianhuan stared at him for a while, then suddenly let out a long "oh" and smiled, "I see, you are the youngest son of the Hua family, Hua Jiutang."

Seeing that Ji Qianhuan had heard his name, Hua Jiutang was even more proud, and he put his feet on the table, "That's right, since you already know who I am, don't waste any time, just figure it out for me."

Unexpectedly, Ji Qianhuan sighed quietly, and began to play with the pen with the index finger of his right hand, "Mr. Hua, my fortune-telling is also based on fate. Unfortunately, you and I are really not destined. I can't write today's calculation."

"What?" Hua Jiutang was startled, put his foot down, and stood up.The inkstone on the table shook with his movements, and a few drops of ink even splashed on the brown table.

"Didn't you hear clearly? It turns out that the young master of the Hua family has some hearing problems. This is the first time I've heard of it." Seeing Hua Jiutang getting angry, Ji Qianhuan was still not in a hurry or annoyed, and was still playing with the brush, looking lazy. "However, if you insist on wanting my pen and ink, then I will send you a few words."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qianhuan turned his finger, and the pen was perpendicular to the paper.I saw that he wrote like flying, and his handwriting appeared in a flowing manner, graceful and powerful, as wonderful as flowers.Hua Jiutang was staring blankly, when he heard a "swipe", it turned out that Ji Qianhuan lifted the white paper and held it in front of his eyes with two fingers.

After receiving the blank paper, Hua Jiutang's expression turned cold for a moment, and he saw fourteen characters written on it suddenly, "The jackdaws crowing on a thousand mountains at dusk, making Wen Guang's reputation false", which made him feel like falling deep valley.

After hearing a few rustling sounds, the note had been shattered into pieces in Hua Jiutang's hands, floating down freely.Ji Qianhuan looked at the other party's face covered with dark clouds, just said "Oh" twice, and gently tapped his cheek with his fingertips with his right hand supporting his chin, "I have written it according to your request, this time you don't want it. , you can’t blame me.”

Hua Jiutang gritted his teeth, slapped the table with both palms, and almost overturned the horizontal table, "Are you kidding! Do you think you can humiliate me at will because you are a little famous?! Stand up, let's go outside and fight with swords Come talk!"