Chapter 33

The raindrops hit the bamboo hat, Jun Xie quickly left Jun's house through the side door, and strolled down the street. The bustling pedestrians on the street had disappeared completely because of the sudden downpour, and the shops on both sides were completely gone. But it was full of people sheltering from the rain. From time to time there were bursts of laughter or cursing.

The surrounding noise seemed to merge with the heavy rain between heaven and earth. Jun Xie walked alone among the fish, watching the raindrops form a huge curtain from the sky to the ground, and then slapped on the hat, Jun Xie sincerely felt from the bottom of his heart. his own insignificance and loneliness.

What if he was the strongest killer in the world in his previous life? ! Even if he has a great chance to transcend death, what if he travels to another world? ! Even if you have obtained the mysterious and unpredictable treasure Hongjun Pagoda, what if you have the opportunity to practice the mysterious "Kaitian Creation Technique"!

I have always been a drop in the ocean between heaven and earth, small, lonely, lonely...

"I haven't seen the ancients before, and I haven't seen the people who come later. When I recite the leisurely world of heaven and earth, I feel sad and cry." Jun Xie shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that this poem should really be written by himself. Come! The true descendants of Yan and Huang are indeed the only one in this different world!

The heavy rain became thicker and thicker, the water splashed on the ground, and the rain and fog rose up. At this moment, the whole world suddenly became unreal, hazy, and even the pouring rain around him seemed to suddenly have no sound... Jun Xie suddenly felt that everything around him was like a dream, all people and everything no longer existed, and in the vast world, he had to walk alone in the wind and rain...

Jun Xie suddenly felt as if he was a ghost, or he was sleepwalking at all, stepping heavily in the rain, and the sound he made seemed to be very far away from him. This kind of rootless duckweed feeling, It made Jun Xie, the once cold-blooded killer, feel vulnerable and powerless.

It was suddenly dark in front, and only then did I realize that I had walked out of the street before I knew it, and walked into a narrow alley. In the rain curtain, a shot of wine was like a rigid salted fish, picked out by the bamboo pole slantingly, hanging vertically, and there was a burst of wine fragrance inside.

How to solve the worries, only Du Kang!

There is only wine to relieve worry! Jun Xie hesitated for a moment, then walked into the hotel.

There are very few people in the small shop, and there are only four or five tables, but all of them are empty. In such a rainy day, the business of the hotel is naturally sluggish, not to mention such a remote small shop, but in the corner of the small shop, there is another person wearing it. Wearing a bamboo hat covering his face, he sat silently, pouring his own drink in silence. It seems to be enjoying themselves, but it is more like loneliness.

Jun Xie ordered two side dishes at random, a jar of wine, and sat silently in the corner, occupying a table by himself, pouring his own drink as if no one else was around.

Heavy rain, small shop, one person.

This cup, to honor the people I killed in my previous life! Sorry, you are destined to have no chance for revenge. All in one drink!

This cup is for the people I'm about to kill in this life, I'm sorry, you are destined to end in my hands! cheers!

This cup, respect masters, sisters, and sisters, I wish you a smooth killing, end your hands as soon as possible, be safe and happy, and spend the rest of your life in peace.

This cup, to...

Jun Xie drank cup after cup as if there was no one around. Although it seemed silent, he poured all his emotions, all sighs, and all loneliness into cups of wine. With that hot drink, it fell into the stomach! From now on, in this world, I am Jun Moxie! Jun Xie is just the number one killer in the last life, just a distant memory!

The drinks in the small shop are naturally not good, and even some are light as water. As Jun Xie, who is used to drinking fine wines, it is really difficult to drink! But Jun Xie didn't feel that the wine was good or not at this moment. In fact, even if he was given Yaochi Immortal Brew now, he couldn't drink much.

The only taste he could feel was just bitterness, just sourness, just wistfulness...

In this strange world, weakness, indulgence, only once!

From now on, it is the road of the evil monarch, the road of iron and blood! From now on, I will use the bones of other worlds, such as seafood and blood, to achieve my unparalleled reputation as an evil monarch!

Evil prince from another world, only I am not evil!

After another cup, Jun Xie still couldn't feel the slightest bit of drunkenness, just poured it down one cup at a time, poured it down...

Jun Xie didn't know that his strange behavior seemed to be out of tune with everything around him. , the kind of loneliness that is left behind and independent, the free and easy to look down on the situation, the detachment of loneliness and loneliness, is perfectly integrated in his body.

Only at this moment, Jun Xie is still Jun Xie, the mysterious number one killer, not Mo Xie in this world!

The only drinker in the corner next to him just squinted at him when Jun Xie came in, but now he is looking at him intently, seeing him as if no one else is around, raising a glass and drinking hard, unrestrained and lonely, with a super-dusty bearing, a big man. Unusual characters, can't help but be very curious.

Jun Xie didn't know how many glasses of wine he had drank, so he raised the glass again almost mechanically, and was about to finish the glass in one go, when he suddenly heard a voice beside him: "This brother is good at drinking, it's raining and windy at the moment. Crazy, there are only you and me here, it’s rare to have a chance to get together, why not have a drink together?”

Jun Xie looked up and saw that the guest next to him had already taken down the bamboo hat, revealing a square and dignified face, not angry and arrogant, but his eyes were as warm as water, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com was looking at himself with a smile.

Jun Xie laughed, stretched out his hand, took off the hat on his head, hung it behind his back, and said with a smile, "The autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad, it is a fate to meet in this small shop. Why not drink it together? Please!"

The man could not have imagined that Jun Xie was so young, so he couldn't help but startled and said with a smile, "In that case, it is better to be respectful than to obey." Ling Xiaoer served a few more dishes and two jars of wine; then he came over with a wine glass and sat opposite Jun Xie. Down. With a smile, he asked: "In the capital, such a handsome young man is really rare, but I don't know which famous master the little brother is?"

"After the famous family?" Jun Xie sneered and said disdainfully: "Duckweed is not famous in the world, and the game world Jun Mo asks! Does Xiongtai have to be after the famous family to have the so-called Zhuoran style?"

"Oh? Hehe, I really made a blunder. And I'll punish myself for a drink!" The middle-aged man raised his glass and drank it, his movements free and easy. Jun Xie looked at his face and knew that this person must be an extraordinary person. He only looked at the wealth and arrogance between his eyebrows, his every move was unrestrained and natural, vertical and horizontal, and several spiritual forces were probed back and forth inside and outside the store. It seemed that It is this person's bodyguards and the like. It turns out that this person is a person who has held a high position for a long time. Seeing that he actually confessed his mistakes to a person he didn't know, or even punished himself with a smile, he couldn't help but change his opinion a little. I feel that such a person, drinking a drink at the same table is not a humiliation.

"Ask the little brother Gao's surname and name?" The man asked after drinking a glass of wine, looking at Jun Xie. Jun Xie's indifference and unrestrainedness made this person really interested in Jun Xie's identity.