Chapter 1633

One, let thousands of demons silence.

Qi Ying was able to see the power of Qin Wudi. Among the zhundi, Qi Ying was absolutely powerful.

Even though his strength is much stronger than before, he is far from being able to fight against Qin Wudi. The other party just relies on the mental impact caused by that roar. If he tries his best to release himself, he has no ability to carry it down.

It's right. Qi Ying thought about it.

Not to mention being extremely powerful in zhundi It must be in zhundi, absolutely invincible!

A roar, so powerful, that did not show the aspect? Qi Ying has more or less seen the strength of others. The practitioners who took part in the examination of the quasi emperor are already the most powerful of all the quasi emperors. Among them, there is no lack of extreme quasi emperors. Like Ren I crazy Yan Zi, they are definitely the best among the extreme quasi emperors.

The strength of these people can't be compared with the invincible son!

The power of Tao mastered by the invincible son of God, what kind of power of Tao can be exerted, and the means can not be more abundant than them?

Indeed, the son to be is the best.

However, the son of God is all the favorite of heaven and earth, and has been cultivated by the holy land since childhood with great resources!

At least, at this stage of the zhundi, the strength of the disciples of the same cultivation was far greater than those of the zhundi.

Of course.

This is the general situation.

Because the quasi saints are basically quasi emperors.

As Qi Ying did, from the perspective of self-cultivation, there are only the quasi saints of the venerable, so the other saints can't compare with their strength in the venerable period at least 99%.

"Have a drink!" Qin Wudi said abruptly. With another hand, the stone bench on the stone platform appeared out of thin air. On the stone platform, there were several blood red jars, which could smell wine through the cover.

But miss Qi Ying frowned: "you're going to drink again."

Qin Wudi shrugged: "this is also a kind of practice It's a necessary stage! "

Miss Qi Ying looked very angry: "hum, mind you, you break through to the emperor's night. That's your own business. What do you have to do with me?"

“……”

On one side, Qi Ying was speechless.

Don't you just drink? The monk doesn't drink and get drunk. He just needs to adjust.

Why are you so serious?

However.

However, Qi Ying can see from this detail that the relationship between the two people is not as simple as that of childhood.

It's possible that they will come together just like the rumors outside.

But Qi Ying would not say those inappropriate words in front of them. However, in this case, it's not easy to talk. It seems that it would offend anyone who helps to say it. She simply laughed twice: "this wine is delicious!"

"The wine fermented by burying 10000 beauties alive is naturally fragrant."

Qin Wudi said lightly.

"Well?"

Qi Ying was startled and made wine with the corpses of living people?

"Ha! I lied to you Seeing Qi Ying's reaction, Qin Wudi laughed very hard. "It's a rare kind of wine. It's called 'thousand mountains and dusk snow'. It's not very famous, but it's about the population."

"Oh..."

Qi Ying was frightened, but she still had a lingering fear.

However, it seems that Qin Wudi is not always cold and hard to approach in the impression.

Or rather.

Qin Wudi just keeps a high attitude towards those who have too much difference in status.

If you stand in the same position as him and talk equally, you can see a more real him.

Qi Ying thinks about herself, isn't it the same?

If you face elder martial brother Qiu Tong, you can talk and laugh.

But what about going back to Tianluo? Last time, some acquaintances in the past were a little strange, not to mention those who didn't have much in common. They had to worship gods when they saw themselves!

Only when there is little difference in status can there be equal opportunities for communication.

"A thousand mountains of dusk snow? It's a good name. I don't know who started it. " Qi Ying sighed with emotion, "I can vaguely remember that I once learned the words and sentences with these four words -" the clouds are far away, the snow is far away, and only the shadow is to whom. "It's a lonely but romantic image."

Qin Wudi nodded: "I like this kind of bloody romance."

"Blood color?"

When Qi Ying was still at a loss, the lid of the wine jar was opened.

Qi Ying was dazzled by the strong aroma of the wine.

It's different from ordinary wine.

Its color is red like blood. It's a very special color.

Moreover, on the surface of the top layer of wine, it seems that there is a thin layer of frost, which is very smooth. It can not be seen that it is the wine in the jar, but also reflects a little light.No wonder it's named Qianshan dusk snow.

At dusk, the sun is like blood, and the snow on the top of a thousand mountain peaks looks like this.

It's a bloody romance!

Qi Ying's impression of Qin Wudi has changed a lot.

When we met before, Qi Ying felt that Qin Wudi was a eccentric guy.

Now it seems that it is not.

That kind of person, most of all, has been extremely lack of care since childhood, growing up in a lonely environment, and has a very extreme reaction to the kindness and malice of the people around him.

Qin Wudi grew up without his parents.

But from Shengyu's arrangement for him to grow up with Miss Qi Ying, we can see that Shengyu attaches great importance to the cultivation of his character.

Just as when she was in Ziji, Qi Ying was isolated and cultivated from childhood, but she received no less care than normal children.

That's why I have deep feelings for the three supreme elders.

Looking back a few decades, when she was still in Tianluo, Qi Ying had no father or mother since she was a child. However, Xuanyu did better than countless parents.

Qi Ying can't help but feel more sympathetic to Qin Wudi.

Of course.

At present, it can only be Qi Ying's unilateral.

Qin Wudi did not pretend to divide the wine jar one by one and then drink. Instead, he carefully took out two very narrow and slender glasses, which are sometimes used in the culture of white people. Qi Ying also forgot the specific name. She thought that this kind of cup was a little funny. When she drank, she had to pay attention to the big drink. Can she drink with this kind of small cup How does it feel.

However, since Qin Wudi took out this kind of cup, maybe there must be something special!

However, Qin Wudi carefully poured the two wine cups into the jar, then picked up a cup and handed it to Qi Ying: "the snow in the mountains is a kind of very strong wine, which can only be tasted in a small mouthful. If it's really a cow's drink, it will soon be drunk and unconscious."

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