Chapter 682

Seeing that he was still miserable, Chen Hao felt much better in his Inexplicable heart.

Lin Jie saw more than 30 martial artists sitting on the ground on the other side of the glacier, closed their eyes and realized that there was no interference between them, so he stepped directly on the ground on the head of the red blood demon sword and came to the edge of the magma lake.

Lin Jie didn't care much about the distance of a few miles from those martial artists.

The magma lake has been reinforced by many warriors, and now it is more and more like a crater.

Feeling the heat, Lin Jie didn't care. He put seven jars of wine on the edge of the crater, threw the long sword behind him, and then sat on it with his feet hanging on the magma lake.

Chen Hao looked at the buttocks of his newly bought warrior suit stained with a layer of blood red soil, and suddenly looked a little more pleasing to his eyes.

This is Lin Jie's style.

Lin Jie opened the seal, and the mellow and rich aroma of wine floated in the air.

Lin Jie poured the liquor in the wine jar, together with a piece of broken ice, into the crater. As soon as the liquor touched the magma, a burst of fire burst out, hissing constantly, and a burst of water mist rose.

The fragrance of wine has gone further!

After pouring a jar of wine, Lin Jie opened a jar for himself and drank it happily.

After drinking a jar of wine, Lin Jie blushed, took his empty jar back to the space ring, wiped his mouth and murmured, "half a year ago, I met a rich man, who, like you, was very insightful and appreciated my painting very much. He asked me to sell a painting to him at a high price, so there are these ten jars of good wine... After all, only good wine can match the identity of his predecessors!"

Lin Jie opened another seal and continued, "of course, this may be good wine for me, but it may be too coarse for predecessors. I hope you don't mind!"

"Originally, I bought thirteen jars of that painting with the money I sold. I couldn't help drinking six more jars, and there were only seven jars left, but it doesn't matter. I'll give you five jars!"

"I remember... I don't know if you like drinking..." Lin Jie silently looked at the red magma flowing under his feet, and said after a long time, "since you don't object, you must also like it!"

With that, he poured three more jars towards the magma lake!

After drinking the second jar of wine, Lin Jie became drunk. He opened the sealing mud of the last jar of wine and took a greedy deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the wine fragrance into his body!

He wiped the liquid at the corner of his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gritted his teeth hard, but he still poured the wine into the volcanic lake.

When the fog came up, he put his nose close to it

After all this, Lin Jiecai said in a low voice, "yesterday, I passed Yinshan city and drank for a long time in the restaurant where we had dinner before. At that time, I remembered that master Chen must have wanted me to dress cleaner, so I changed my outfit!"

"Master is now famous. The martial arts alliance wants you all over the mainland. The reward is so rich that even I am a little excited... And master has been on the southern region beauty list. I have seen the above illustration. The painter is so garbage that even half of the master's style is portrayed... But I guess master will not care about this kind of thing?"

"Yes, you certainly don't care..."

Before leaving, he said, "I'm sorry for Lin Jie's kindness, but I still want to say sorry to him. That sword really doesn't suit me. I really hate someone, but I can't really pull the sword against her."

Lin Jie paused and said, "after all... She is my mother!"

Chen Hao was stunned by this stick hitting his head.

Originally, he thought that Lin Jie had any scruples about his enemy.

As long as he continues to be decadent, as long as he continues to have a bad life, he may one day be able to use the red blood demon sword. He didn't expect that the person Lin Jie hates is his mother!

With his character, it's really impossible to do it.

Chen Hao suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall, and his future seemed dark.

Lin Jie didn't mention his business again in front of the volcanic lake. It wasn't long before he staggered away.

The next year, Lin Jie reappeared as scheduled. This time, he still wore a new dress. As in previous years, his strength did not improve at all. He poured five jars of wine into the fiery magma lake and drank three jars himself.

It seems that he should have done better last year than the year before last.

"Three months ago, I met Meng Qing. Meng Qing is the youngest son of Meng housekeeper and used to be my attendant. I knew that he has now joined the chamber of Commerce of our family... He always stood on my side before, but now, he has changed and changed a lot. Maybe he has become familiar!"

"But it's not right. He's only one year younger than me. He's only eighteen!"

Chen Hao glanced at Lin Jie again... He didn't look like 19 at all. Chen Hao believed that he was 30.

That is to say, the year that Qingyan died, he was only seventeen years old?

When Zhen Ya died, he was sixteen?

Have a woman at the age of 16?

Chen Hao is suddenly a little jealous of Lin Jie

Before he became a demon sword spirit, he didn't touch a woman. After becoming a sword spirit, almost 30 years passed.

"He told me that people in the family were looking for me everywhere. My parents were worried about me, especially my mother. People were much older!" Lin Jie took a deep breath and slowly said, "he also told me that there was no overnight feud between mother and son, saying that I should understand her old man, and Zhen Ya has been dead for three years, so I shouldn't be angry anymore. I should forgive my mother, saying that she was also for my good... As a result, I still escaped, in fact, I just didn't want to go back, and I didn't know how to face her!"

"Master Chen must feel that I'm too cowardly. When I encounter something, I can only escape and don't know how to face it... But you don't know, I really don't know how to face it!"

"Or should I be like Meng Qing, like a man... Forgive my mother?" Lin Jie bowed his head, "forget it, it's not easy to come to see you. I should say something happy!"

Speaking of this, Lin Jie paused, and then he was silent.

After sitting for half an hour, he said goodbye to the magma lake and disappeared into the night.

In the third year, when the grass and trees in the distance withered and yellowed, Chen Hao didn't wait for Lin Jie.

After the first day, the second day and the third day, Lin Jie never appeared.

He broke his appointment.

Maybe he forgot it completely.

Time can erase everything, including memory.

It's his decision to come here to see Qingyan, and it's not Qingyan's request.

Qingyan didn't have any kindness to him, and we just met by chance.

It's also possible that he has something urgent to deal with and can't come for the time being.

Of course, it is also possible that he had an accident and died in the unknown corner.