Chapter 725

Since returning to college from the battlefield of Blood River, Xuanyuan Lingtian has become extremely decadent.

After several successive visits to Ji Lingqi, he poured out his worries with wine all day.

There are bottles everywhere in the room, and there is a bad smell in the air, but between them lies a young man with dirty clothes and stubby beard.

The sun shone through the window into the room and on the face of the man lying on the ground.

Perhaps stimulated by the sun, he slowly opened his eyes, eyes turbid, the corner of the eye is covered with eye excrement.

"MMM"

Xuanyuan Lingtian stretched out his hands to support his body, and then slowly sat up, his head was heavy. He rubbed his temples, and suddenly thought of something, and began to look around.

He picked up a bottle beside him, put his head up, and pointed it at his mouth, but the bottle was empty, and there was not a drop of wine left.

"Yes"

he suddenly remembered that he bought a lot of wine yesterday and put it into the storage ring.

But he searched the storage ring and found no bottle of wine.

"Have you finished drinking, damn it"

swearing, he staggered out of the room full of wine bottles.

In my mind, I can't help but flash the words of green'er, jilingqi's Maid: "Xuanyuan, you'd better not come, our young lady won't see you"

when I think of this, his chest will fluctuate sharply, and his face will appear a layer of ferocity.

"Why she refused to see me? Why I chased her so hard, but she looked at a boy at the beginning of a master"

at this time, the figure of song inkstone appeared in his mind.

"bang"

Xuanyuan Lingtian smashed his fist on the wall, and then he laughed at himself: "Xuanyuan Lingtian, Xuanyuan Lingtian, you can't beat a patriarch in the early stage, you are a waste, waste, wine, I want to drink"

stumble, Xuanyuan Lingtian walked out of the yard, stumbled out of the college and came to the city.

"Ah"

dozens of others, an old figure sighed softly, full of helplessness and disappointment.

At the next moment, the old man disappeared.

A cold wind came and woke up Xuanyuan Lingtian who was lying on the window table of the restaurant.

When he came to the tavern, he had a drink, and then he was drunk.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you wake up."

Across the table sat a young man in purple, with a warm smile on his face.

Drink too much, the brain is a little dull, think for a while, Xuanyuan Lingtian recognize this person is Yan Dongyu.

"It's you. Why did you come to me to drink"

"brother Xuanyuan, why do you look like this?" Yan Dongyu sighed with regret.

Without any sign, Xuanyuan Lingtian gets angry and roars at Yan Dongyu: "if you don't want me to drink, please go away. I'm not interested in chatting with you."

Yan Dongyu is not angry at this. Instead, he is concerned: "brother Xuanyuan, why do you have to"

"roll"

Xuanyuan Lingtian stares at him coldly.

"ah"

Yan Dongyu sighed deeply: "if a woman doesn't come back, why does brother Xuanyuan torment herself so much? You torment yourself so much, but in the end, it's you who suffer the loss, but it's the other party who is happy. Besides, Ji Lingqi hasn't put herself into the other party's arms yet, so you have a chance"

then Yan Dongyu launched a three inch persuasion to Xuanyuan Lingtian, the other party's grumpy mood seems to be quiet down.

Seeing this, Yan Dongyu said more and more vigorously.

After a while, he looked at Xuanyuan Lingtian and asked, "brother Xuanyuan, what do you think I have to say"

"no, go away"

Xuanyuan Lingtian waved impatiently, and then he said to the waiter not far away: "waiter, serve wine"

at once, Yan Dongyu's expression was stagnant, and his heart was still angry: "Xuanyuan Lingtian I despise you, you are one of them The coward "

sneers from Xuanyuan Lingtian's mouth. He looks at Yan Dongyu with ironic eyes:" don't think I can't see what you're trying to do. He wants me to help you deal with Huang Liang. Hey, you dream "

although Xuanyuan Lingtian seems to be in the second place in Song Yan's eyes, he's not a fool either. Yan Dongyu seems to be trying to persuade him to cheer up, but actually he's trying to provoke him to fight against him Fu Song inkstone.

Although he hates song Yan, he is not his opponent.

Otherwise, he would not be so helpless, drinking all day long.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I'm very kind. Since you don't think I have any intention, I'll just say that. Goodbye"

Yan Dongyu got up in a hurry and tried to leave.

Xuanyuan Lingtian didn't detain him, even with a certain amount of drama in his eyes.

"mother egg"

stood in place for a few seconds, Yan Dongyu could only scold and go with a big step.

Looking at Yan Dongyu's back in a hurry, Xuanyuan Lingtian's mouth flashed a shred of fierce: "I really treat Xuanyuan Lingtian as an idiot, even a cat and a dog want to use me"Back in his yard, Yan Dongyu finally managed to control his anger and smashed his favorite set of tea cups.

"Damn Xuanyuan Lingtian, damn Huangliang, you wait for me"

the other side.

Song Yan is trying to figure out the sword path notes that Dalong jianzun gave him.

The cultivation has improved a realm. Looking at this note again, we have added some insights.

After the meaning of sword is the heart of sword.

Song Yan had already stepped into the level of sword heart before he got the note of dragon sword Zun.

But after reading Da Long's notes, he found that the heart of the sword he understood was only a little skin, so what he understood was just a fake heart.

In order to condense the real heart of swordsmanship, we need to understand what it is for to learn swordsmanship, so song Yan will think about it when he is free.

At first, he thought he was learning swords to be strong.

But when he went to the blood River battlefield and learned about the cruelty of the demons, after he waved his sword to the demons, he felt that he was learning to kill enemies.

But yesterday, he cut off Yan Shao's two palms with his sword, and then recovered justice for Shen Tu Wan'er and her. He added a new layer of understanding protection.

Powerful enemy killing guards are all or none of them.

Put down the sword notes, song Yan fell into the memory, he was just an ordinary student, and then picked up a ring, obtained a system.

With the help of the system, he has become powerful, and the honor he has won has also won the favor of beautiful women, and even gained family affection.

But as if there is no system, will he live a life without a clue.

Or if the system leaves him in the future, will he be beaten back to his original form? For a while, he is a little scared.

Without the system, can I be so powerful.

An hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Song Yan's eyebrows are more wrinkled and deeper.

Finally, in the past two hours, a voice broke out in his heart: "no, even if there is no system, I will go on unswervingly"

after he cried out the voice in his heart, song Yan suddenly felt that his mind was clear, at the same time, he understood his own sword heart insisted on

: sanguine

hum, song Yan would soon go to Wuhun hall, Dazhong Home think, song Yan should get what kind of soul, we might as well write down your ideas in the book review area, give mosquitoes a little inspiration.

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