Chapter 411 Drunk (Recommendation Ticket Please!)

After the cooperative relationship is negotiated, the next step is to rebuild the city and resettle the displaced people.

After discussions among the three of Wutian, it was unanimously decided that the original people in Fengyang City can stay if they want to, but they have to help rebuild the city.

Upon hearing this news, most people expressed their disdain, and would rather go away than be suppressed by the Asura Palace. These people are basically thieves, and they have the ability to take care of themselves.

And the remaining few people are basically ordinary people with no strength. They didn't want to stay at first, but because they didn't have cultivation base, they had to compromise.

After all, Shura Hall is an external force, and everyone can't accept it for a while, Wutian didn't stop it, didn't say anything, and left it to Dongfang Xiao to deal with it.

And the destructive aura of the imperial soldier's self-explosion has basically dissipated invisible with the passage of time, so there is no need to worry about life-threatening.

Under Dongfang Xiao's preparations, the construction of the city was soon started, and he himself acted as a strong man, moving giant peaks from unknown places for everyone to mine.

As for the treasure house of the Great Confucian Dynasty, Han Tian and others almost turned the earth upside down, but nothing was found. There is no doubt that it must have been annihilated along with Fengyang City.

"I heard that Wutian often mentions you. It seems that you hold a lot of weight in his heart. If he has no place to go in the future, if he doesn't mind, he can come to my Longcun village to settle down." Longhu looked at Yetian and said with a simple smile.

After all the matters were dealt with, Wutian and others sat on the top of a mountain that night, drinking monkey wine and eating barbecue, and told about the experiences of these years.

Ye Tian was about to drink, when he heard Long Hu's words, he was taken aback immediately, looked at Han Tian, ​​and asked doubtfully, "Who is this?".

Longhu smiled honestly, and introduced himself: "Dragon and Tiger in Xia, Wutian's childhood playmate".

Han Tian on the side took a sip of the monkey wine and said, "Don't be fooled by his appearance, he is actually a murderer even more vicious than you."

"How to say?" Ye Tian was surprised.

"Before we talked about the incident in the city of hell, he was the instigator, and it was done with a pair of eyes. People should not be judged by appearances. If anyone underestimates him, he will die unjustly," Tian Gang interjected.

"So powerful? Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't see it", Ye Tian was surprised, and looked up and down.

Long Hu blushed, twitched for a while, and said naively: "Actually, I am very kind."

faint!

Hearing this, I fainted a lot, killed more than 100,000 people and said that I was kind, thanks to you, you can say it, why don’t you inquire about it, what do the world call you now, call you a devil, if this is still true If we call it kind, aren't we just like little white rabbits, harmless to humans and animals?

"Let me tell you, you are all demons, and only I, Dongfang Xiao, are the kindest." Dongfang Xiao was drunk at the side, like a wild wolf howling, and was immediately besieged by a group of people.

"Brother, you never want to leave Shishi behind, no matter where you go, I will follow you there."

"Brother Tian, ​​you scared us to death this time. We thought you were dead, but you made us sad for nothing."

On the edge of the cliff, three figures sat side by side, Wutian was in the middle, Shishi was on the left, and Zhang Ting was on the right. The two women naturally held Wutian's arms and leaned on his shoulders. A group of men burst into green light.

"Damn, Wutian is not as handsome as I am, and not as attractive as I am if he wants to be charming. How can he be so likable? This handsome guy really can't figure it out!" Han Tian looked up at the bright moon, drinking his wine in a low voice, Feel sorry for yourself.

"That's right, Wutian is just a popular face. Why are there so many girls desperately sticking up? To be honest, Mr. Fatty is also pretty good. He is suave and elegant. Although he is a little fatter, he is very handsome. Sensuality, why is it that no one loves it? Strange, really strange!"

"Fatty, stop disgusting us, okay? If you are so cowardly, if you don't lose weight, you will be single for the rest of your life!" Tang Yun scorned.

"Brother Tang, you are wrong. Even if the weight loss is successful, no one will love the fat man, because we men feel disgusted when we see him, let alone women, you say yes." Xu Yan also booed.

Shan Youde was furious, and in order to prove that the views of several people were wrong, he showed a pig brother's expression and moved to Lan Miaomiao's side: "Sister Miao, how about our date?"

"Get out!" Lan Miaomiao shouted without raising her head.

"Don't be like this!" Shan Youde got closer and closer, and said in a low voice: "We have known each other for so many years, and our friendship is as deep as the ocean, so just help me save face! How about—ouch!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Lan Miaomiao waved her ears away, and let Shan Youde fly from one mountain to the other. The howl of killing a pig lingered in the night sky for a long time, shaking the surrounding people. The monsters were frightened away.

"Brother, sister Yi Yan's Luoshenqin seems to be on you all the time, why don't you take it out and play one?" Shishi suggested, but as soon as she said the words, she regretted it, and scolded herself even more in her heart, why? Which pot to lift if the pot is not open.

"fine."

Wutian smiled slightly, flipped his hand, Luo Shenqin appeared, looking at the gloomy Guqin, deep memories and thoughts appeared in his eyes.

The familiar guqin is still there, and the person is still there, but the soul has disappeared. Wutian's face is calm, but his heart begins to be turbulent, his eyes are foggy, and the bright moon is shining, but there is no warmth from the morning sun, and there is only a kind of desolation. The cold wind asks for the tears and pain in my heart.

The moonlit night is still young, who hurts lovesickness?

"Ding dong..."

Sighing deeply, looking up at the starry sky, Wutian's heart gradually calmed down, and he also sank into deep memories, his fingers moved involuntarily, he had never learned to play the piano, the first The melody is delicate and soft, with a lingering aftertaste.

In his mind, pieces of memory slowly appeared, with joy and sorrow, pain and laughter, but Wutian was in a state of neither sadness nor joy, immersed in his own tranquility, because his heart had long been unable to laugh , Sadness has scabbed over.

"Ding dong..."

The sound of the piano is melodious, elegant and ethereal. There is no sadness that makes people cry, and there is no joy that makes people show off. There is only a kind of lightness that makes people feel calm.

"I'm right next to you, but I can't touch the true warmth in your heart. Time slowly freezes and melts, and finally leaves a deep mark that will never go away." Looking up at the stars, Zhang Ting's heart was still restless, full of melancholy and sadness.

"For her, you have unforgettable thoughts, and for you, why don't I? I think that the years can take away the memories of the past, but I don't want the memories to become clearer and clearer. You have been searching, looking for the ending you want, and What about me? What else can I wait for, and what is my end?"

Zhang Ting felt bitter, looked sideways at the man who was close at hand, but felt that the distance between the two was so far away, this was the separation of hearts, and it was impossible to walk together forever.

Shishi leaned on Wutian's shoulder, listening to the rhythmic heartbeat, she said silently: "Brother, you will not be alone, Shishi will always be with you, and accompany you to find the belonging in your heart, At that time, I will leave silently and bless you in the distant sky."

"Zhang Ting has her fetters, Shishi has her attachment, and Wutian also has his pursuit. Everyone here should have something to protect, but what do I have?"

Lan Miaomiao sighed, her mind was messy and complicated, she was really tired walking amidst the disputes in the world, she hoped to find a shoulder to lean on, so that her heart could belong, but who could let the countless faces in the crowd make her happy? Where does she stop?

The three women were in high spirits, but a group of men were heartless, they only cared about drinking and eating meat, and from time to time they gave Wutian a fierce look.

"To be honest, the melody played by Wutian is really bad. If it weren't for the good relationship with him, this handsome guy would have kicked him away. He is simply making noise and destroying the atmosphere here!" Han Tian said contemptuously .

"That's right, I played a broken piano, and I couldn't stop playing here, especially the three nymphomaniacs, who were still fascinated, thinking it was very beautiful, and the fat man is so good, it made the fat man want to throw up."

"Fatty, you're obviously envious and jealous. If you have the guts, try playing a song." Xu Yan rolled his eyes, and then added: "It's really bad enough, who will interrupt him?"

Hearing this, Han Tian and the others unanimously looked towards Shan Youde.

"why me?!"

The fat man almost howled out, and the idiot knew that this was not a good job, it didn’t matter what the sky was, and he didn’t care if there were a lot of adults, but the three tigresses all had canine teeth. I swallowed it alive.

"If you don't want to go, we'll strip your fat body alive right now," several people threatened with unkind eyes.

The poor and miserable fat man was forced to stand up and yelled loudly: "The geese are plucked, the rabbits are cooked, the fat man is really a miserable relative, is it my fault for this fat body? God!" Ah, the earth, my parents, you have hurt me!"

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy, Yang Tian let out a mournful cry, and the fat man disappeared with a whoosh.

"Fatty, where are you going!"

"Come back to me, the girl must pull out your skin today!"

"It's been a long time since I beat you into a pig's head, your skin is itchy all over, isn't it, this lady will completely fulfill you once today, stop for me!"

Wutian was awakened, the sound of the piano was interrupted, and the three girls flew into a rage on the spot. They all rolled up their sleeves with frosty faces, and chased after the fat man with gritted teeth. As the fat man expected, the tigress got angry, and the ending was tragic.

And Wutian sat motionless on the edge of the cliff, with his hands resting on the strings, his calm heart suddenly surged, and gradually, a drop of tear fell down and rolled on the strings, making a sad and desolate melody.

When a person is the saddest and most helpless, only the heart is bleeding, but no tears flow, and as the tears fall, it means that the story has come to an end!

With the disappearance of the piano sound, the memory in Wutian's mind gradually receded, and the thoughts in his heart also quietly disappeared at this moment.

Alcohol is the easiest good thing to make people forget everything, and this time Wutian is no exception. He took out the monkey wine and watched the night sky while drinking it silently. He didn't use the power of elements to refine it because he wanted to get drunk , It's not drunk, but drunk, because after tonight, he is no longer qualified to be drunk, he must continue to work hard and fight for his goals and hopes!

In the end, Wutian was really drunk, not only Wutian was drunk, everyone was also drunk, lying on the top of the mountain looking at the night sky, counting the stars, crying, laughing, howling ghosts and wolves, until the next day the sun rose When we started, the madness of this night finally came to an end.

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Recently, some book friends reported that Shura Tianzun showed the state of completion, and Yu Meng told everyone a solution, update QQ or QQ reading to the latest version, if it still doesn’t work, add the bookshelf again.