Chapter 90 Red Return

This smile broke the slightly strange atmosphere in the triple room. Zhang Bushi and Wuhua raised the wine bag. An Bochen hesitated for a moment and also learned to lift the wine bag in a good way.

Three wine bags collided, the wine splashed out, and the fragrance of osmanthus overflowed.

Tasting the fragrance of osmanthus and listening to the young people on the opposite side squeezing each other, an unprecedented sense of relaxation surged into his heart, and An Bochen gradually regained his composure.

Although he was inevitably worried about Simajin, he knew that all he could do at this time was to stay in the Moyun Tower. When it was dark, when Simajin had not returned, An Bochen would go out to look for it.

But there is one thing that he hasn't figured out until now.

The people in Changmen have learned that there is a big demon in the State of Liu. Why haven't they found Zuo Xiang or Li Gongzi until now? Instead, he let Mr. Li make friends with the Duke of Huo with a long-term background, and the abandonment made the veteran who made countless contributions to the battlefield die at the hands of the left prime minister. Moreover, as the leader of Yulin, Hu must have often seen the left prime minister. He has been an official in the same hall for so many years, but he has never noticed it, which is really strange.

Is it because the practice of the snake demon is too high? If the two people on the left really have the strength of the divine master or even higher than the divine master, they don't have to spend so much time. Once in the wild, what they want, they can directly reach out and get it. Who can stop them?

After siping the wine again, An Bochen asked the two, "I don't know what the characteristics of demons can make practitioners find out?"

Hearing this, Wuhua put down the wine bag and said thoughtfully, "What does An Shizhu mean after turning into a human form?"

"Exact"

"After the demons are cultivated into adult form, they are no different from ordinary people. They are hidden in the city, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect. However, when they are in a game, demons with low practice are often forced to show their real bodies or perform demon skills. In addition, whether it is a big demon or a little demon, it has a demon spirit. Those who are proficient in this Taoism often look at it from a distance, and they can see it thoroughly. If the demons stay in a place for too long time, the demon clouds are rolling over this place, and the demon spirit is strong, but all practitioners above can see it.

Wuhua said, but An Bochen became more and more puzzled.

If it is true as Wuhua said, all demons have demonic spirit, and a demon cloud will be generated in one place. Then why can't Hu Jufei see the demonic spirit of Zuo Xiang or Li Gongzi, and the sky over Liujing is also clear, and there are no demon clouds.

After thinking for a moment, An Bochen asked again, "I don't know if Master Wuhua is good at looking forward?"

Before Wuhua opened his mouth, Zhang Bushi, who was beside him, said in a muffled voice, "This Wuhua master can drink, know women, and be angry. Brother Ann, you're starting to ask the right person.

"In this case, I don't know if Master Wuhua has ever found that there are monsters in Liujing?"

An Bochen looked at Wuhua expectantly. He saw Wuhua shaking his head with a wry smile and looked deeply at him and said, "The little monk knew that An Shizhu was asking about the double-headed snake demon. He was ashamed. If it hadn't appeared in the Moyun Tower that day, the little monk really couldn't have seen that there were monsters hidden in Liujing."

After a pause, Wuhua asked hesitantly, "The little monk is also curious. Is the benefactor really injured or fake?"

When the words fell, Zhang Bushi also stared at An Bochen and frowned, which made An Bochen very uncomfortable.

An Bochen wanted to lie, but he didn't know why he couldn't say it. He faintly saw that the two people in front of him treated him sincerely. Although there were many people in Liujing, he came from a humble background, and several people paid attention to him, let alone treat each other sincerely. Perhaps only Li Xiaoguan and Simajin, and now there are two more teenagers who have been drinking all afternoon. It is really difficult for An Bochen to lie to them.

Scratching his head, An Bochen smiled dryly and raised the wine bag.

Seeing this, Wuhua and Zhang Bushi still didn't understand. At the same time, they smiled and held the wine bag high.

The rest of the osmanthus fragrance was empty in a blink of an eye. Wuhua wiped his mouth and looked up at An Bochen. A trace of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Master An is not only good at shooting, but this plan is also a first-class. If it hadn't been for today's wine, I'm afraid that the little monk and those who wear cloth shoes would have been hidden by you like the people in Liujing."

After a pause, Wuhua continued, "But Lord An, don't worry, the little monk and those who wear cloth shoes also have other things to do when they come to Liujing. They will definitely not say the matter of Lord An to others."

Zhang Bushi also nodded.

Looking at Zhang Bushi in a blink of an eye, An Bochen scratched his head and said, "After drinking so much wine, don't you know my brother's name?"

Before Zhang Bushi opened his mouth, Wuhua took the lead and said, "The name of this man wearing cloth shoes is Zhang Bushi, who is the disciple of Uncle Zhao in Zhongdu."

"Uncle Zhao? It turns out that Brother Zhang is also the descendant of the divine master.

An Bochen nod his head and said strangely.

On the one hand, I am curious about why the two masters came to Liujing one after another. On the other hand, I think of the three masters I met in the first trip. If there happens to be Wuhua or Zhang Bushi's master, it may be ridiculous for me and the two masters and apprentices to meet at the same time.

Speaking of absurd things, what is not absurd about what Liujing experienced in January?

He shook his head with a smile, and An Bochen drank the last osmanthus fragrance in his bag.

His behavior fell into the eyes of Wuhua and Zhang Bushi, but it made them look up again. The divine master is the top existence of Da Kuang. When the princes see it, Emperor Kuang has to respect him. Knowing that the two are the descendants of the divine master, An Bochen is still calm. No one can do this favor or insult.

But at this time, An Bochen looked happy and then got up.

"Hong Fu, are you all right?"

Wuhua and Zhang Bushi's faces changed sharply. When they suddenly turned around, they saw a red-haired girl standing at the top of the stairs with her face like frost.

Looking at each other, the two masters were secretly surprised, and they didn't know when the girl went upstairs with their ears. Admittedly, they are drunk. Even so, they can hear the movement downstairs clearly. There are only two possibilities for the red-haired girl to quietly go upstairs without telling them. One is that her cultivation is much higher than that of the earth, and the other is that her cultivation is almost the same, but she has a body that is far beyond the realm.

I ignored Wuhua and Zhang Bushi, Sima Jin walked past the two and came to An Bochen for a long time, with a strong disappointment in his eyes.

"What can I do for you? On the contrary, you actually skipped a day's class, and it's okay to skip class. Unexpectedly, you even brought your fox friends to the building to drink.

Simajin bought a horse and came back. He passed by the White Fox Academy and didn't see An Bochen's horse. He asked the dwarf to learn that An Bochen had left the college early. Simajin only said something big. He hurried back and sneaked upstairs. Before anyone saw it, the strong smell of wine came to his nose.

She expects An Bochen to study hard, not only to win the first place in the spring examination, but also to find a future for him, so that it is not in vain for them to meet. Unexpectedly, An Bochen learned the style of those playboys and skipped classes to drink. He only had to go to the Goulan brothel. How could Simajin not be angry?

However, she was more disappointed. She thought that the young man she met by mistake would be different, but she still couldn't avoid vulgarity. After having power and wealth, most people will be fascinated by this, confused, and do what they do is very different from when they are depressed. They fall into secular desires and gradually lose their pure heart as before.

It's not that Simajin is in charge of too much, nor is she making a fuss. However, she thought she was a unique existence in the world, and the fact is true. However, by chance, he met An Bochen in the land of the south of the Yangtze River, and witnessed with his own eyes that he had grown from a cowardly little servant to now this talented teenager who was lurking in the dark. In just a month, earth-shaking changes had taken place in him. Perhaps as Xiao Hou said, Xiao Anzi is the kind of natural peerless sword. He only needs to sweep away the dust that covers the sword, and from then on, the light will bloom.

In Simajin's heart, An Bochen rose from the grass, fought against fate, stepped on the practice, broke the secret art of the gun, climbed to Moyun, and even had secrets that she didn't even know. In this way, it was the beginning of a legend. If you can witness a legend with your own eyes and know that there is such a different person, even if you walk alone in this strange world, Sima Jin will not feel too lonely.

What can I do? Many things are beautiful at the beginning, but they will inevitably be fragmented later. Even if desire can make a person unwilling to be humble and cut off cowardice and laziness, it can make things more right and wrong.

Yi Ye Zhiqiu, not to mention the woman who pays attention to details.

Simajin looked at An Bochen, who was full of wine, angrily, and his face gradually became cold.

"Fox friends and dog friends... My sister-in-law's words are a little unpleasant.

Zhang Bushi looked at Simajin with a bitter face and muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Simajin turn his head and stared at him coldly. Xu Jiu smiled and said, "Zhang Bu Shi in Guanzhong, he is the smallest. He knows everything inside and outside the Guanguan."

Hearing the words, Zhang Bushi suddenly blushed and looked at Wuhua Zhile beside him.

"You're not much better either."

With that, Sima Jin turned to Wuhua and his eyes flashed: "It was said that it was an ascetic monk of the State of Qin, but it made most of the girls in Qin Jing miss it and cry day and night. If you really have a Buddha's heart, why don't you be a real ascetic, escape from the State of Qin, and let those daughters forget it earlier.

A trace of youth flashed in his eyes, and Sima Jin was angry and casually said the "evil deeds" of the two.

There are so many eyeliners in the Sima family, not under the Zhao royal family. She is also a young and powerful alien in the door valve. How can she not know how to deal with Wuhua and Zhang Bushi?

As night fell, it was dark. An Bochen stood behind Sima Jin. Naturally, he could not see the Qinghua flashing in Sima Jin's eyes, but he was clearly seen by Wuhua and Zhang Bushi on the opposite side.

The flashing red light is the fire, and the Qinghua is the green fire, that is, the cultivation of the ground.

It takes at least ten or twenty years for ordinary practitioners to cultivate the local products. One of Wuhua and Zhang Bushi is a natural bottomless hole, and the other is a unique adventure. They are also the descendants of the gods, and they are only then sitting firmly on the ground products.

This is still because they are born as a man, with rapid martial arts and gentle warmth. No matter how talented they are, it is almost impossible for a woman to cultivate local products at the age of fourteen or fifteen, unless...

"Amitabha, it turns out that the female benefactor is also born with a bottomless pit."

Wuhua's mouth buzzed, whispered, and Zhang Bushi beside him seemed to think about it.

Standing behind Simajin, An Bochen, who was thinking about how to defend himself, suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth, and looked at Simajin in disbelief.

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(The beginning of this chapter seems to be a little familiar... Those who have seen the sky hunting tube, don't replace it. The plot development is different, and there will be no exactly the same three-person team. About the bottomless hole of Sima MM, there will be no heavy taste, and it is also a little different.)