Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

On the road at night, press the accelerator to the bottom.

"Oh ho~~~so cool~~"

Cheng Yong bared his teeth and went completely crazy...

"Has he always been like this?"

In the back seat, Yun Qiu squinted his eyes and smiled.

Qin Ye glanced at the crazy Cheng Yong, then looked out the window and said silently, "Most of the time..."

"interesting……"

The one-hour drive was reduced to forty minutes by Cheng Yong, and he slowly parked the car outside the community.

At the door of Wang's house, Cheng Yong looked a little nervous and kept arranging his clothes, "Ahem, Lao Qin, is my hair not messed up?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any chaos."

"That's good, that's good...wait a minute, what do you mean there can't be chaos..."

Before they could finish their conversation, they heard a "creak" and the door slowly opened.

"Is this where the boss lives? It's really different. Even the air is fragrant." As soon as he came in, Cheng Yong was gushing and praising it.

There was a rare shock on Yunqiu's face, his blue pupils kept flashing, he carefully observed everything around him, and murmured in his mouth, "Wonderful, so wonderful..."

"Really, Brother Qiu, do you think so too? Actually, I think so too."

Cheng Yong decisively agreed, looking at the bamboo forest aside and thinking, "Look at that piece of bamboo, it's long and straight..."

"Look at that stone again. It's black and big..."

"Look again..."

Qin Ye felt his heart tremble when he heard this. He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked straight towards the house. Seeing this, the two of them quickly followed.

In the room, on the desk, Wang Ge holds a brush in his hand, soaked in ink and ink, rolling up his sleeves and swiping the pen, majestic and natural.

Several people stood aside quietly, carefully observing the movements in Mr. Wang's hands, not daring to make any sound.

Even a layman like Cheng Yong noticed the difference in the aura around Mr. Wang, let alone Yun Qiu who was proficient in the passage pattern formation.

Yun Qiu's eyes widened and he stared at the figure crouching at the desk. In his eyes, Wang Ge was surrounded by countless principles and principles. He was truly an immortal.

…

Picking up the pen, retracting the pen, finishing in one go, the rice paper was spread out, and a sentence appeared:

The sky is the chessboard, the stars are the stars, the sun and the moon are competing for their reflection...

Wang Ge turned his head and smiled at the three of them, "How about it?"

"Okay! That's great." Cheng Yong gave a thumbs up and praised him.

Qin Ye murmured softly. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said:

"As a body of mountains and rivers, the soul is earth, and the world is intoxicated for thousands of years..."

Wang Ge trembled slightly, smiled and nodded to Qin Ye, his eyes full of admiration, and then looked at Yun Qiu, "What does this little friend think?"

"You are joking. How can a commoner make such irresponsible remarks about the power of the world?" Yun Qiu squinted his eyes and replied with a smile.

Then he bowed down and apologized, "I apologize for misappropriating your formation without authorization."

As soon as the words came out, Qin Ye and Cheng Yong reacted instantly, that thunder that killed the ghost!

That kind of power is not possessed by the candlelight realm at all, not to mention that Yunqiu's realm is only in the early stage of candlelight. But then, the two of them fell into a huge shock. Is this guy really in the candlelight realm? You must know that Mr. Wang is The boss of Huiyue Realm...

"Hahahaha", Wang Ge laughed loudly, with wrinkles appearing on his face, "Would you like to join our Divine Summer Alliance?"

Yun Qiu said solemnly, "I understand your wishes, but my nature is loose. I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, I was rude." A look of regret appeared on Mr. Wang's face.

After chatting for a few more words of no importance, they left.

In the room, watching the people leaving, Wang Ge said, "Mr. Wen, what do you think?"

"Amazing talent and beauty..."

…

As soon as he came out, Cheng Yong couldn't help but look up at the sky and said, "Brother Qiu, is there a magic circle above this city?"

"Um."

"Then why don't we use the magic circle to kill the evil spirits, and why do we have to run here and there?" Cheng Yong said with some complaints in his heart.

Yunqiu opened his eyes and slowly said, "Because that magic circle is the city's last trump card..."

The two of them were confused and didn't ask anything. They thought Mr. Wang had his own arrangements, so they went back.

"Brother Qiu, where do you live?"

Cheng Yong drove the car and glanced at Yun Qiu in the rearview mirror, but the latter kept smiling, squinting at the window, his hair swaying.

After a while, Yun Qiu looked back and said, "In front."

"good."

The darkness slowly dissipated, and ahead, the lights dimmed, Chang'an City...

After Yun Qiu left, Cheng Yong grinned and said, "Old Qin, what do you think?"

"Sit and watch."

"..."

In the stronghold, Tang Yushi was sitting on a chair, feeling like a mess in her heart. She could neither sit nor stand.

Not long after Qin Ye and the others arrived, the power of the Candlelight Realm erupted there. Tang Yushi immediately had a premonition that something was not going to happen, so she sent a message to Chen Mengting, who was relatively close to them.

Crunch——

When the door opened, hope arose in Tang Yushi's heart. When she saw the person clearly, she felt a little disappointed, but she still asked hopefully, "Sister Mengting, are they not there?"

Chen Mengting was silent for a moment, "When I went there, there was no one there, only a corpse in the Candlelight Realm."

Tang Yushi turned pale and murmured, "Xingchen Pavilion, it must be them..."

Chen Mengting was stunned, "Yushi, what you just said was... Xingchen Pavilion?"

"Hmm..." Tang Yushi then started talking about the man in black and the token.

Hearing this, Chen Mengting breathed a sigh of relief, "It probably wasn't them.

There are four levels of assassins in Xingchen Pavilion: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and Heaven-level assassins have the highest status, with top-notch potential and abilities.

The potential, ability and status of yellow-level assassins are the lowest..."

"Sister Mengting...how do you know this..." Tang Yushi was a little unbelievable. She had never heard of these.

Chen Mengting smiled and said, "I have dealt with them before..."

After hearing the voices of the two people outside the house, Cheng Yong hurriedly ran into the house and shouted in that slutty voice as soon as he entered the door.

"Oh~~Beautiful sister Mengting, lovely sister Yushi, I'm back~~"

Tang Yushi's eyes lit up, "Are you back?"

At this time, Qin Ye also walked in, "Well, we encountered some situations, but it's not a big problem."

"That's good……"

"Ahem", Cheng Yong deliberately coughed twice, accidentally activating the spiritual power in his body.

However, Chen Mengting saw through Cheng Yong's tricks immediately. Who could be deceived by such a clumsy trick? Just as he was about to say something, he heard Tang Yushi's scream beside him.

"When did you break through?!"

At this moment, Cheng Yong's mouth became harder to suppress than AK, and he slowly said, "Low-key, low-key..."

A generation of crooked-mouthed war gods was born!

…

In the attic, Yun Qiu raised his head and looked at the dome of the sky, only to see stars dotting the sky and reflecting the moon.

A soft sigh came out of his mouth, melodious and long in the wind.

"On the chessboard of the great world, all living beings are sons..."