Pirate: I create a reincarnation game and summon players

Shaoyang is still sitting in such a lazy and casual posture.

Wei Zhuang put away the sharktooth sword in his hand, held the sword in his arms, and leaned aside.

I don't know if I'm thinking about something, or I'm stuck in some memories.

In terms of strength, this blue-haired guy does have two brushes.

Even if it is against his own senior brother, he must not let it go.

Why should such a strong person choose to come to such a small country that takes care of himself.

Seeking power to usurp the throne, wanting to accumulate power, coming to Japan to kill that King Han'an?

In his eyes, he couldn't see anything.

Like an ancient well, deep, mysterious, bottomless.

Moreover, a person with such strength will not just want to be a white-clothed Qingqing and a wild crane

... If none of this is the case, then where is his focus, someone? ......

This was the first time Wei Zhuang felt that someone could easily see through himself at a glance.

But he didn't know anything about the other person.

And what he just said, can predict the future, and his past does not know what state of mind to remember.

So what about the future, in such a situation of division of princes and rapid changes, where will his future go....

Wei Zhuang obviously wanted to know in his heart.

But his arrogant nature made him not take that step in the end.

Han Fei is different.

Shaoyang's ability, he has already experienced one or two.

Shaoyang's words also poked his heart.

"Knock knock!"

A knock outside the door interrupted the silence inside the door.

"It's me, Qiu Lubai ordered by the Ninth Prince, I will send you in."

Han Feina is a person who does not drink alcohol.

Just now, I focused on what Shaoyang said, and forgot about this flowing golden wave for a while.

"Hurry up, send it in, it's killing me."

From the moment the purple woman stepped through the door, Han Fei's eyes were already attached to the wine bottle.

"Brother Shaoyang, hurry up and taste it, this is a new wine from our imperial wine shop, I personally pointed out the brewing, and it should be the friendship of the landlord."

Han Fei stared intently at the wine jar, and before the wine could be poured out, his hara was already dripping on his sleeve robe.

"Ninth Prince, pay attention..."

reminded the purple girl in a gentle voice.

"Failing the beauty, empty bottle to the moon, those are the two major regrets in life, and a person like me who is superficial will definitely not fail myself."

When Han Fei saw the wine, he was like a cute child.

"Shaoyang Gongzi smiled when he saw it, Jiugongzi, he has no resistance to fine wine."

The purple woman smiled.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, why are you standing, you are also here,"

How strong this wine is, how enthusiastic Han Fei is at the moment.

Wei Zhuang didn't smile, but still walked over.

Kneel on one side.

After taking a shallow sip, he put down the wine bottle.

Shaoyang picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and frowned.

Han Fei drank it all, not waiting for the purple woman to step forward, and took care of himself.

It took three full glasses before he put the bottle down.

Notice the expression of the guest - Shaoyang.

"Why, Brother Shaoyang, isn't this wine to your taste..."

"It's not like that, this wine is very mellow and strong."

"Well, then what?"

"It's quite similar to a wine I've drunk in a country before."

Han Fei: This is strange.

He didn't believe it, and to a lesser extent, in the whole of Korea, he Han Fei was the second oldest in wine tasting.

Absolutely no one dares to come first.

What predicts the future is now ranked after fine wine.

"Which country? Brother Shaoyang, you can't hide this kind of good thing.

Although the wine was strong, Han Fei drank three glasses, but his face was not a little drunk.

"Dragon Kingdom."

The three of them brushed their gazes on Shaoyang.

"Dragon Kingdom? And the country? "

Leaving aside Wei Zhuang, the purple girl aside, Han Fei has been practicing with the Confucian Great Sage Xun since childhood.

Not to mention that he is a high-level eight fighter, a rich student, and a full reading of poetry books is his minimum standard.

He had never heard of any Dragon Kingdom.

"Naturally, there is, in this dynasty change, the vicissitudes of the sea, the end of all dynasties is the Dragon Kingdom."

Han Fei understood and understood this sentence.

Once his own teacher saw and told himself that there is a permanence in heaven, not for Yao survival, not for death.

Dynastic change is inevitable.

No one can stop it.

Han Fei picked up the wine jug and filled his own wine bottle with wine.

Gurgling, wine into the throat.

Perhaps he drank too quickly, and some of the wine overflowed, dripping down the corners of his mouth onto the brocade robe.

"What's the matter, Jiugongzi, no dynasty can stand still in history for thousands of years, and any life will usher in the end of the day, people are like this, and so is a dynasty and a country."

Shaoyang knew that Han Fei was worried about the country and the people, and his mind was on it.

Outside Korea, there are strong enemies, and inside there are people such as Ji Wuye who suppress loyalists.

Han Fei's wind flow has become the best armor to protect himself.

Han Fei was silent for a long time.

He spoke.

"If so, I can also see the style of the Dragon Kingdom in thousands of years, even if I martyr this body, I will have no regrets."

Shaoyang originally thought that what he was waiting for should be Han Fei's emotion, because he returned to Korea after studying to save the country.

Unexpectedly, what he actually thought was to be able to see the demeanor of the Dragon Kingdom in the future.

"Brother Shaoyang said, I can predict my future, Han Fei knows that fate cannot be exhausted, because the way of heaven is impermanent. But Han Fei still wants to know, please let me know.

Han Fei bowed.

Shaoyang shook his head, but decided to tell him anyway.

He pulled out a mirror from his carry-on space.

"This is the Mirror of the Frog, you just need to cut your hand, put it on it, and the mirror will tell you about your future."

There is no way, this is also, the power of the world has been disturbed, and it cannot be used for the time being.

I can only put down the blood and take out the baby.

When the purple girl saw the mirror, she couldn't help but look at Shaoyang brightly.

What is the difference between this mirror and the copper mirror I use for dressing... This man is a charlatan with superb tricks....

But Han Fei did so.

Wei Zhuang did not wait for Han Fei to speak, and took the initiative to hand him the shark tooth sword, and Han Fei smiled helplessly.

You are courteous, Brother Wei Zhuang....

Han Fei gently approached the shark's tooth, and his hand was opened, and blood ran down the hole towards his wrist.

Han Fei pressed his hand on the copper mirror.

The copper mirror bloomed with a crimson-gold light, and Han Fei picked up his hand.

The copper mirror had already eaten the blood stain and wiped it clean.

Above the copper mirror, Han Fei saw that he was studying the book of saint poetry with Mr. Xun Cheng.

I saw myself debating with my junior brother...

I also saw myself solving the case, forming quicksand, and I was in danger in order to save the red lotus...

The King of Qin visited Han and went to the State of Qin himself, and was finally imprisoned and died under the Six Souls Curse....

The one who came to send him on his last ride was his junior brother... Reese!