Chapter 2059 Converging in the Skies Above the World

Third brother Jiang left and went to drink with his friends.

Yuwenduo did not leave, not because he was so reliable. But because Zhao Rucheng was worried that he would be driven out of Yiyang Palace alone, so he dragged him down to wait with him.

This wait lasted a whole night.

The wine in Yiyang Palace was naturally the best on the grassland.

The two people who drank deliberately did not use Daoyuan to sober up.

Yuwenduo was already drunk at midnight, lying on the table crying and laughing, snoring.

Zhao Rucheng drank alone until dawn.

There is almost no wine in the world that can make the gods drunk, but if you want to get drunk, no matter how much you practice, you can't guarantee sobriety.

Zhao Rucheng is a very smart person. It is precisely because of his intelligence that he can see clearly that Helian Yunyun is not angry this time, not simply making a fuss, but really determined.

How could he not know that the third brother's method is useless?

It's just a last-ditch effort, grabbing the straw that is drowning.

Fighting in the Canglang Arena and asking for hospitality from Yiyang Palace are both ways of pestering.

Helian Yunyun has given enough respect, but at the same time has not given any chance.

He does not want to pester, but he really cannot give up.

Let the alcohol roll into every drop of blood, let the spirit know and obscure it.

People suffer because of reality, but are good at deceiving themselves with wine - thinking that the pain comes from sobriety.

When he went to pick up the wine again in a daze, the wine pot was pressed down.

A familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Who are you drunk for?"

He saw Helian Yunyun with his bleary eyes, and it was not real in the hazy, but he smiled drunkenly: "Yunyun, you are here?"

Helian Yunyun really exists.

She helped the emperor Damu handle government affairs - she and her brother Zhaotu began to share state affairs a long time ago - she was busy and only returned to the palace now, and she did not think she was deliberately avoiding anyone.

The palace was quiet and the smell of wine was strong.

A bunch of Yiche flowers were stuck in the corner of the table. I don't know who did this, but the roots actually grew together with the wooden table. It was obviously promoted by Taoism. The petals were bright and full of vitality.

How naive...

Helian Yunyun's eyes lingered on the flowers again and again before falling back on Zhao Rucheng.

It is said that beauties are best seen under the lamp.

In fact, in the dim morning light, they are even more stunning.

At this time, the window was half open, and the room was silent. The dim light that quietly swam in danced on the man's long eyelashes. The pair of peach-like eyes, between opening and closing, made the watery affection looming.

The man half-lying on the table, his beautiful facial features half bathed in the light and glowing, and half hidden in the shadow, outlining the mystery that attracts exploration.

Light and shadow coexist harmoniously on this face, perfectly unified.

His eyes were slightly red, with tears about to come out, and he murmured like a dream... calling your name.

You know he thought it was a dream, but he didn't want to wake up.

Of course, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol.

Helian Yunyun looked at the man's lips, which had perfect lip lines and just the right color.

He thought, she also likes to drink.

"Yunyun?" The man called again, holding the wine pot as if he was going to get up.

Those who didn't drink woke up.

She withdrew her hand without a trace, and took the wine pot aside.

With his hands empty, Zhao Rucheng also woke up a little. He blinked hard, and the world became concrete, and the blurred image in his vision gradually became clear.

"Yunyun!" he shouted.

Helian Yunyun had no expression on his face, but pointed at Yuwen Duo who was still lying on the table with his chin: "What's wrong with him? He seems to be crying?"

Zhao Rucheng shook his head to get rid of the dizziness, and said casually: "I told him that after the Canglang Arena yesterday, Bian Qiang went to find Jiang Sange."

It's really bad...

Helian Yunyun was too lazy to care about the concerns of his subordinates, and he was a frequent visitor to the Shen'en Temple, so he really didn't deserve to shed tears for feelings.

Thinking of the word "unworthy", her voice became indifferent, and she asked: "What do you want?"

"I miss you!" Zhao Rucheng blurted out.

Helian Yunyun looked at him calmly: "... I mean, do you have any life goals? You can't keep wasting my time here."

Zhao Rucheng was sober at this time.

He thought it was better to be drunk.

How can you say I'm wasting your time, Helian Yunyun?

But he thought again, I did waste it.

"Life goals?"

He sat up, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, suddenly laughed, and shook his head: "I don't have any life goals."

He looked up at the dome of the palace: "When I was very young, someone always told me-'You are the king of Qin, you are the descendant of Emperor Huai of Qin, and you are the only orthodox of the Great Qin in the world'.

"From Emperor Huai of Qin to me, it has been five generations.

"My ancestors... they stored many outdated killing methods, leaving behind some foolishly loyal mediocre people.

"Time has made outdated killing methods even more outdated, and there are only a few foolishly loyal mediocre people left.

"They all told me that my life goal is to restore the country, that I should fight for the orthodoxy of the Qin Dynasty all my life, and that I was born to sit on the throne. But my uncle Deng only asked me - what do you think?

"Hehe... I don't want anything. I just want to muddle through. I'm still so young, and my life has so many possibilities. Why should I do something that is doomed to fail?

"My ancestors, I can't understand their stupidity, I don't understand what they are thinking - they think that their life goals that they can't achieve no matter how hard they work can be achieved by their descendants. They use having children to rely on them. Their ideals in life cover up their mediocrity and incompetence. Then they should plan their lives and set a 'life goal'!"

Having said this, Zhao Rucheng restrained his excitement, closed his eyes, and said softly in a nostalgic tone: "I once thought about spending my whole life in that small town, being a boring and rich swinger. I will never let them know my past, my so-called noble bloodline, and my sacred mission.

"No, when I get old, I may tell them - 'Do you know, I am actually a member of the Qin royal family, my real name is Ying Ziyu, and I am a direct descendant of Emperor Huai of Qin. Each of you will give I'll give you five hundred taels to help me restore my country. When I succeed, I'll make you a high official!'

"The third brother will bargain with me. The second brother will call me a fool. The fourth brother will say that he is actually the illegitimate son of Emperor Jingguo. He has a better chance of ascending to the throne than me, and he only wants four hundred and ninety-nine taels... The eldest brother will only laugh. Just look at me."

Zhao Rucheng did not shed tears. He opened his eyes and said calmly: "Then the White Bone Dao came."

“Then everything was gone.

"Uncle Deng disappeared later."

He sat up straight, put his hands flat on the table, and said firmly: "I don't have any goals in life."

He said slowly: "I just don't want to lose anymore."

"I said this to myself in the desert. I also said it to myself at the River Viewing Platform. All the few efforts I have made in my life so far have been for this sentence."

"Now I have become very stingy, so stingy that I refuse to let go of anything."

He stretched out the five fingers of his left hand and brought them back one by one with his right hand.

Pressing his thumb: "Brother Jiang."

Pressing the index finger: "Xiao An'an."

Press the middle finger: "Brother Du."

He looked at Helian Yunyun, looked at Helian Yunyun very seriously, and finally pressed his ring finger and little finger together and said, "And you."

This clenched fist is his whole world.

The hall was quiet for a while.

His eyes and hers met in the sky above the whole world.

Zhao Rucheng didn't speak anymore, and neither did Helian.

Silence spread in the hall.

Until a certain moment, a voice suddenly sounded next to him——

"Without me?"

Yuwenduo, who had been awake for a long time, raised his head and looked at Zhao Rucheng aggrievedly.

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The hegemonic kings and capitals of the world all maintain their own unique style while being compatible with the world.

Of course, Jiang Wang has only stayed in three overlord capitals so far, so it is not possible to generalize.

The place where Gu Shiyi invited him to drink was at Feihongxuan, a restaurant with a very Qi architectural style. Of course, the dignified master will not treat himself badly, so this is also one of the best restaurants in the Supreme Court.

Jiang Wang carried a wine jar in one hand and a long sword hanging on his waist, and walked into the restaurant elegantly and entered the elegant room.

I received countless looks along the way.

The dignified-looking Gu Shiyi was sitting at the main seat with dignity. Seeing Jiang Wang's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh: "How can anyone bring their own wine to a banquet?"

Jiang Wang casually put the wine jar on the table and said calmly: "This is the good wine from Yiyang Palace. It may not be sold outside. I brought it here specially for Brother Gu to taste."

Gu Shiyi asked: "You came here just now, and the store didn't make things difficult for you? Bringing wine to the restaurant is an act of ruining the place."

Jiang Wang smiled and said: "They all recognize me. Even if they don't recognize me, they will recognize me if I ask!"

Gu Shiyi said "Oh": "I almost forgot, you just ended a famous battle on the grassland. One against four, the four strongest gods of the Mu Kingdom faced off in the Canglang Arena."

"Brother Gu also knows?" Jiang Wang waved his hand casually: "It's just a false name, not worth mentioning."

He poured himself a bowl of tea - there is no Qi Guo-style restaurant that is not worthy of tea. And there are all kinds of tea and soup, which is very rich.

Jiang Wang didn't like drinking tea much before, but after staying in Qi for a few years, he got used to it without realizing it.

First, he took a sip of the tea soup to sober himself up from the slight pain, and then said casually: "How do they spread the word?"

"Let me read you a battle report issued by the Canglang Arena." Gu Shiyi took out a newspaper and looked at it from a distance, as if chanting: "The number one god in the world came to Jiang Wang and challenged the grassland at the Canglang Arena. Tianjiao. After fighting against the three horses of Qionglu for more than 4,000 years, it was difficult to make any progress. He also fought against the contemporary "Honaba" and suffered frequent setbacks... and finally won by a slight advantage. "

The tea soup in Jiang Wang's mouth spurted out.

"What?" Gu Shiyi looked at him: "I haven't finished reading Yan Du's wonderful performance in this battle - speaking of it, you were frustrated here and there, you were frustrated, and you were exhausted. How did you win in the end?"

Jiang Wang laughed: "The specific situation should be based on this battle report. Brother Gu, take your time and read it."

Gu Shiyi said: "Ah. You are now the number one god in the world."

Jiang Wang would not say that himself.

At least compared to Huang Jinmo, who was able to confront Master Tiangong head-on, he thought he was still half a step behind.

Huang Jinmo is immortal and can burn her life infinitely. Her power level can almost always be in a burning state. This is an advantage that no one can match.

Jiang Wang can transform into the three realms, but that is not permanent. He can have torrents of immortal thoughts, but even using them will cause two injuries.

Of course, among the normal, 518-year-old Shenlin monks, he can indeed be called the "strongest". Although the world is vast and there are countless Tianjiao, at most there are people who can be equal to him in this realm, such as Wang Changji, Dou Zhao and Chong Xuanzun who both said they have trump cards in the Dragon Palace... They all have such a possibility.

But there is no one who can defeat him.

Because he has indeed touched the limit of power in this realm. Others can only stand side by side at most, and it is impossible to get ahead.

Now recalling the calmness of Chong Xuan Chu Liang instructing him, Ji Zhaonan and Chong Xuanzun at the same time on the Dianjiangtai, that was really the earliest portrayal of his imagination of the top Shenlin. At that time, he was shocked and in awe until now, but now he can completely replicate it.

However, it doesn't matter whether Jiang Wang recognizes the title of the world's number one Shenlin himself.

The people of the grassland must recognize it for him.

If the Canglang Arena does not confirm his title of the world's number one Shenlin, then how can the reputation of the several grassland Tianjiaos who were "hardly defeated" by him be known in the future?

That's the Three Horses of Qionglu, that's the contemporary Hunaba, how can they join hands and lose to someone who is not the best in the world?

Jiang Wang said: "Brother Gu went to the Red Dragon Pond alone, swept the Wild Fox Society with his sword, and was called the best hero in the world. That's the real best in the world worthy of being praised. I just have some courage now, what's that?"

Gu Shiyi laughed: "These old things, you picked them up."

Jiang Wang said: "It's not that I picked them up easily, it's what you did, the world remembers."

Red Dragon Pond and Wild Fox Society are both well-known evil forces that have been causing trouble for many years. Gu Shiyi swept them away with his sword and became the spiritual leader of the world's wanderers.

People respect him not because of his strength, but because of his chivalry.

Gu Shiyi looked at him: "You don't rely on your courage, it seems that you have some ideals in life."

Jiang Wang said: "I'm still thinking about it."

"Think slowly." Gu Shiyi broke the seal of the wine jar and sniffed it gently: "You are still very young, don't rush to establish your life."

Jiang Wang put the wine bowls aside and said casually: "I think so too."

Gu Shiyi picked up the jar and poured the wine: "The news that you killed Zhuang Gaoxian with a sword has spread all over the world. I know what you are depressed about. How about it, can you enjoy drinking now?"

The last time the two met, Jiang Wang drank three bowls of wine called Cangsang.

He only drank three bowls and didn't drink another sip, because he still had to move forward.

Today, Jiang Wang just asked back: "Can Brother Gu enjoy drinking today?"

Gu Shiyi laughed: "It seems not!"

Jiang Wang did not ask him why he came to the grassland, but only said: "The person who drank with Brother Gu at that time, are you still in touch now?"

Gu Shiyi said: "That was our last meeting."

"Don't want to see each other again?"

"No."

Jiang Wang paused and said: "That's a pity."

Gu Shiyi did not speak, but just picked up the wine bowl, Jiang Wang raised the bowl to clink, and drank it all.

Filled it again, and drank it all.

The two jars of wine brought out from Yiyang Palace were drunk clean.

Gu Shiyi stood up and said: "Don't you want to see the scenery of Dongzhen? Come with me! I will let you see the 'truth'!"

Jiang Wang also stood up and asked: "Where are you going?"

Gu Shiyi's black and gold wind-proof robe spread in the air: "Go and kill Hu Yanjingxuan!"