Dragon Warrior

The moonlight was soft and the stars were dotted. Wu Yi sat alone on the high corner of the eaves, drinking heavily facing the moon. He, who has always been a good drinker, actually became three-point drunk. Maybe it was a moment of relief from his tense nerves. Laxity, maybe it was because the suppressed longing for Su Qingxue took the opportunity to occupy his heart. In short, at this moment, he was no longer a calm and decisive judge, but an ordinary layman.

The banquet on the main street was still going on, Wang Jun was obviously drunk, he staggered and couldn't even find the bridal chamber, causing a burst of laughter and commotion, Chuntao couldn't stand it anymore and dragged him in forcibly.

There is joy, there is sadness, there is anger, and there is helplessness. This may be the real life. In order to pursue the illusory eternal life, I turn myself into a idiot who has no feelings, no emotions, and only knows crazy cultivation. It is the tireless goal of countless monks to become a supreme existence, but all of this does not mean much to Wu Yi.

If conditions permit, he, Hope and Su Qingxue will work together to run their Yixue Group, promote the "Hope" medicine to the world, and save more ordinary people who are tortured by the disease, and he can still be his little security guard, hiding every day. In the monitoring room, discuss with a group of old wolves about the dresses and makeup of those white-collar beauties, make comments out of spite, and then wait to go home with Su Qingxue after get off work, cook a simple dinner, bring a small fire , Ziling went out for a stroll, got 'Little Wu Yi' out as soon as possible, and took the little guy to experience this novel world.

Sometimes the simpler the goal, the harder it is to achieve. Wu Yi's current life seems to be getting farther and farther away from his dream, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up. As long as there is still a breath, no matter what How far away the Heavenly God Palace is, he still wants to bring Su Qingxue back. Whether he is sober or slightly drunk, this goal is extremely clear and clear.

"Today is your brother's big day, why are you hiding here instead?" Han Xue suddenly appeared beside Wu Yi, sat down beside him, and asked softly.

Wu Yi hugged the wine jar, looked at the bustling crowd, and said with emotion: "If everything remains the same, I might still be able to drink with them, but now that I am the head of the Han family, they are grateful to me In addition, there is a little more fear, with me present, it is impossible to really let go, on the day of great joy, I have to be a little more sensible, so as not to spoil the scenery."

"Yeah, everything has changed, and I don't even know how to deal with it myself. Can you let me have a drink?" Han Xue was touched by these words. In fact, she was the same as Wu Yi. Suddenly sitting in the position of Patriarch, everything that was clearly familiar seemed to become strange in an instant, and he could no longer feel the simple happiness before, feeling a little bored in his heart, and stared at the wine jar in Wu Yi's hand.

Wu Yi handed it over and asked: "Are you sure? This is a good thing. If you force it out with Yuanli, it will be too bad."

"Ahem...cough cough..." Han Xue picked it up and took a big sip following Wu Yi's example. The acrid breath rushed into her throat, as if a fire was burning, and she suddenly choked and coughed violently. Her pretty face instantly turned bright red, and under the moonlight, she looked extraordinarily beautiful.

"Haha...you have to gulp down the wine to enjoy it. How does it feel?" Wu Yi was amused by Han Xue's embarrassed appearance. I really can't find a few girls who can drink so boldly. Obviously, they have never been there before. drank.

"I don't seem to feel anything, I'll take another sip and try." Han Xue thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was a slight dizziness after the spicy, which was very strange, but because the monk's physique was far superior to that of ordinary people, this feeling was very weak, she felt Not addicted, I directly took a few swigs from the wine jar, and finally burped a long time in a very unladylike manner. It was faintly visible under the moonlight, and Wu Yi was terrified to see it, so he quickly snatched the wine jar.

Han Xue wiped the wine stains from her mouth, and said with great aftertaste: "Now I feel a little light, as if all my troubles are gone. I didn't expect wine to be such a good thing. No wonder so many people want to drink it. It seems that they are full of troubles just like us."

"You can't touch it in the future. Alcohol can paralyze your nerves. If you become dependent, you will be useless in the future." Wu Yisheng was afraid that she would become an alcoholic, so he quickly warned that this kind of dependence was originally insignificant to a monk, but if Without restraint, it will eventually lead to bad results.

"Hehe... how come there are two figures of you? Can you stop swaying?" Han Xue didn't listen at all, her body was wobbly, she was a little unsteady, and it was best to put her arms around Wu Yi neck so that I can see clearly.

Pretty face blushed, exhaled like blue, Hanxue's jade arms tightly wrapped around Wu Yi's neck, half of her body leaned against his chest, her eyes were drunk, innocent, but with a strange The power of charm made Wu Yi's breathing suddenly a little short.

The most important thing is that pure love can move people. If it is a deliberate charm technique, even if Yan Zixuan does it herself, it can't disturb Wu Yi's mind, but it is such an expression of true feelings without any pretentiousness that makes him a little unable to resist.

"I'll wipe it, you can get drunk if you don't know this little wine!" Wu Yi didn't expect that Han Xue was already a cultivator of the Spirit Transcendence Realm, and her drinking capacity was so poor, so she hurriedly straightened her up and slowly entered the power of heaven, Force the alcohol out.

"Hehe...hehehe...don't do it, it's so itchy!" Han Xue let out a giggling sound, and the power of the heavenly dao was swimming in her body, as if she was scratching an itch, it was very unbearable.

"Your grandfather's is simply tempting to commit crimes!" Wu Yi put his hand on Hanxue's back, and through the thin gauze skirt, he could clearly feel the smooth and delicate skin, and suddenly there was a lump in his body. The fire started to blaze, but fortunately he restrained it forcibly.

The power of the heavenly dao slowly circulated, the air was filled with a rich aroma of wine, the misty eyes of the cold snow gradually recovered, but the cheeks were still flushed, the mind was already clear, but the aftertaste had not yet receded.

"How do you feel now? Does your head hurt?" Wu Yi withdrew his energy and asked with concern.

"Fortunately, what happened just now? It seems that I can't remember anything all at once." Han Xue asked suspiciously while holding her forehead. It was the first time that she was drunk and lasted less than a minute, but it felt very novel.

"It's nothing, I just drank the fragments, it's best if I don't remember!" A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yi's mouth, and he took a big sip of the fine wine on his own.

Han Xue looked down, because of the struggle just now, the neckline was slightly exposed, she was very happy, she quickly covered her chest, and said angrily: "Shameless guy, shouldn't he take advantage of this lady again?"

"What do you mean 'again'? Do I seem to be such an unreliable person? You were the one who got drunk and leaned over, okay?" Wu Yi explained with an aggrieved face, this girl refused to admit it when she was sober, fortunately I restrained myself in time.

This scene is played out almost every day at the 'Gate of Hell'. Han Xue hugged her knees and said blankly: "Hey... I really want to go back to the Gate of Hell. I don't know if I will be alive tomorrow. Every day is wonderful, unlike now, with a mountain on my shoulders, and there is no freedom anymore."

"Life can't be simple forever. As long as we try to face it with a simple mentality, we won't feel so dull." Wu Yi looked at the endless distance and said with emotion.

The night became more and more quiet, and the banquet gradually came to an end. People returned to their residences one after another, but Han Xue only noticed at this time that Wu Yi tonight was a little different from before. His vigor and wildness were all restrained, and he was a little more tender and poetic. The moonlight shone on his side face and gently flying long hair, a bit free and easy, and a bit sad, the softest corner of his heart was touched, and his eyes became a little blurred and intoxicated again.

"Pa..." Han Xue leaned over without warning, and kissed him on the cheek, like a dragonfly on the water, and quickly backed away. Even she herself was frightened by this bold move, and her heart beat like a deer. , almost popped out of my throat.

Wu Yi was confused by this sudden kiss. The soft touch on his cheek was almost fleeting, but it happened very real. He turned his head to look at Han Xue, and found that she had lowered her head deeply, even The roots of the ears are all red.

"Miss, I think there are some things that I have to tell you..." Wu Yi hesitated and didn't know what to say. The Han family has experienced such a huge change, and he was the one who walked with Han Xue. It has also changed from mutual pitfalls at the beginning to mutual support now, but he does not want Hanxue to become the second Zhou Miaoling, who will not be able to get out of the emotional dilemma for a long time, so he wants to explain his words in time at the budding moment.

"Wu Yi, no matter what you want to say to me, it's not now, but after you come back, I will always wait for you, you know?" Han Xue raised her head and said without waiting for Wu Yi to speak.

The blush on Han Xue's cheeks hasn't subsided yet, but her eyes have returned to clarity. She looks at Wu Yi with burning eyes. Everything is already in silence. She knows very well that Wu Yi will not take her to participate in the adventure together. Dan, this passionate kiss is to let Wu Yi remember that he is not fighting alone, and that he is here with him all the time, thinking about him, and waiting for his safe return.

"Okay, I promise you that even if I can't get the blood bat demon spirit, I will try my best to retreat and face the blood bat palace with you." Wu Yi retracted his somewhat pale explanation, and solemnly promised .