Raindrops pattered on the bamboo hat. Jun Xie quickly left Jun's house through the side door and strolled down the street. The originally bustling pedestrians on the street had completely disappeared due to the sudden downpour. The shops on both sides
But it was packed with people taking shelter from the rain. From time to time, bursts of laughter or curses could be heard.
The noise all around seemed to merge with the heavy rain between heaven and earth. Jun Xie was walking alone among the fish, watching the raindrops form a huge curtain from the sky to the earth, and then patting on the bamboo hat. Jun Xie felt deeply from the bottom of his heart.
of my own insignificance and loneliness.
So what if I was the strongest killer in the world in my previous life?! So what if I have a great chance to transcend death and travel to another world?! Even if I obtain the mysterious Hongjun Tower, I have a chance to practice the mysterious "
So what if the "Creation Power of Creation" can be used!
I am always a drop in the ocean between heaven and earth, small, lonely, lonely...
"I've never seen the ancients before, and I've never seen the newcomers after. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness." Jun Xie smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that he really should have written this poem by himself. Living in a different world, it is truly unprecedented.
Come! The real descendants of Yan and Huang are indeed the only ones in this different world!
The heavy rain became thicker and thicker, water splashed on the ground, and rain and mist rose hazy. At this moment, the whole world suddenly became unreal and hazy, and even the pouring rain around me seemed to suddenly have no sound... Jun
Xie suddenly felt that everything around him was like a dream. Everyone and everything disappeared. In the vast world, he could only walk alone in the wind and rain...
Jun Xie suddenly felt as if he was a ghost, or simply sleepwalking. He stepped heavily in the rain, and the sound he made seemed to be extremely far away from him. This feeling of being like a rootless duckweed,
Jun Xie, a former cold-blooded killer, couldn't help but feel his own fragility and powerlessness.
It suddenly darkened in front of me, and I realized that I had walked out of the street unknowingly and walked into a narrow alley. In the rain curtain, a wine stick was picked out diagonally from a bamboo pole like a rigid salted fish.
, hanging vertically, and the aroma of wine came from inside.
Du Kang is the only one who can relieve worries!
The only way to relieve sorrow is wine! Jun Xie hesitated for a moment, then walked into the hotel.
There were very few people in the small shop, and there were only four or five tables, but they were all empty. On such a rainy day, the hotel's business was naturally sluggish, not to mention such a remote small shop, but in the corner of the small shop, there was another person wearing a
Wearing a bamboo hat that covered her face, she sat silently, pouring and drinking to herself. It seemed like she was enjoying herself, but it also seemed more like she was lonely.
Jun Xie casually ordered two side dishes and a jar of wine, then sat silently in the corner, occupying a table by himself, pouring and drinking as if there was no one else around.
Heavy rain, a small shop, one person.
This cup is dedicated to the people I killed in my previous life! Sorry, you are destined to have no chance of revenge. Drink it all in one gulp!
This cup is dedicated to the people I am about to kill in this life. Sorry, you are destined to end in my hands! Cheers!
I would like to take this cup to my masters and sisters. I wish you success in killing, stop it as soon as possible, live in peace and joy, and live the rest of your life peacefully.
Here's a toast...
Jun Xie drank one cup after another as if there was no one around. Although it seemed silent, all the feelings, all the sighs, and all the loneliness were poured down cup after cup. As the hot wine fell into the
In my stomach! From now on, in this world, I am Jun Moxie! Jun Xie was just the number one killer in the previous life, just a distant memory!
Naturally, the drinks in the shop are not outstanding, and are even a bit light as water. As a Jun Xie who is used to drinking fine wines, it is really difficult to drink! But at this moment, Jun Xie does not feel that the wine is good or not. In fact, now
Even if you give him Yaochi Immortal Brew, he won't be able to taste much of it. The only taste he can feel is bitterness, sourness, and sadness...
In this strange world, weakness, indulgence, only this time!
From now on, it is the path of the evil king, the road of iron blood! From now on, I will use mountains of bones and blood from another world to achieve my evil king’s unparalleled reputation!
There is no evil king in this world, but I am not evil!
After another drink, Jun Xie still couldn't feel the slightest hint of drunkenness. He just drank one cup after another, and poured it down...
Jun Xie didn't know that his weird behavior seemed strangely out of tune with everything around him. It seemed that he was a self-contained entity in the vast world, completely isolated from the sky, the earth, the wind and the rain.
, that kind of loneliness that is isolated from the world, the freedom of looking down on the wind and clouds, the detachment of loneliness, are 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 life!
The only drinker in the corner next to him had only glanced at Jun Xie sideways when he came in. But now he was looking at him intently, seeing him as if there was no one around, raising a glass and drinking heavily, looking carefree and lonely, with an extraordinary demeanor and a big heart.
An unusual person, I can't help but be very curious.
Jun Xie no longer knew how many glasses of wine he had drank. He raised his glass again almost mechanically. He was about to drink it all when he suddenly heard a voice next to him: "This brother has a good drinker. It's raining and windy at the moment."
Kuang, there are only two of you and me here, it’s rare that we get together, how about we have a drink together?”
Jun Xie looked up and saw that the guest next to him had taken off his bamboo hat, revealing a square and majestic face, not angry but in awe; his eyes were as gentle as water, and he was looking at him with a smile.
Jun Xie laughed, reached out and took off the bamboo hat on his head, hung it behind his back, and said with a smile: "The autumn wind and autumn rain make people sad, and meeting each other in this small shop is considered fate. Why not have a drink together? Please!"
The man didn't expect that Jun Xie was so young, so he couldn't help but was startled, and said with a smile: "In this case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful." He ordered the waiter to serve a few more dishes and two jars of wine; then he came over with a wine glass and sat across from Jun Xie.
Next, he asked with a smile: "Such a handsome young man is really rare in the capital, but I wonder which famous empress my little brother is?"
"After a famous person?" Jun Xie sneered and said disdainfully: "Duckweeds are nameless in the world, don't ask in this world! In the eyes of my brother, do you have to be a famous person to have the so-called outstanding style?"
"Oh? Haha, I really made a mistake. I'll punish myself with a glass of wine!" The middle-aged man raised his glass and drank it in one gulp, his movements free and easy. Jun Xie looked at his face and knew that this person must be an extraordinary person, so he only looked at him
The aura of wealth between the brows, the natural and unrestrained movement of every move, and the several spiritual forces inside and outside the shop detecting each other, it seems that they are the bodyguards of this person. It turns out that this person is a long-term resident.
Seeing that a high-ranking person actually admitted his mistakes to a stranger, or even punished himself with a smile, he couldn't help but have a slightly changed view of him. He felt that for such a person, having a drink with him at the same table would not be considered an insult to him.
"Can you please tell me your little brother Gao's name?" The man drank a glass of wine and looked at Jun Xie and asked. Jun Xie's calm and unrestrained manner made the man really interested in Jun Xie's identity.