Surprise Hotel

Chapter 36: The Thousand Faces Langjun

Relying on the protection of the true qi in the body, after the wine enters the stomach, the wine will quickly evaporate.

The two of them changed their cups and drank more than 30 cups, Lu Xing only felt that his whole body was relatively hot and humid, and did not notice the slightest drunkenness.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji, he was the same, Huang didn't fight.

Is it because the wine is boring?

Lu Xing doesn't know what dynasty it is now. Anyway, before the Yuan Dynasty, there was no strong alcohol, and the alcohol content of sake was not as high as beer, so many big writers were massive.

Actually, it's just alcohol.

Is it really alcohol?

But looking around, the three elders and the four great princes drank slightly and threw their fists happily.Besides that, everyone drank and got down.

Even Xia Nuo, who was beside Lu Xing, blushed and snored, lying on the table, drooling down the corners of his mouth.

Hey, this sleeping face is really bad.

Lu Xing sighed, and brought the plate of sauced beef in front of her to him.

"Meat..." Xia Nuo wiped his mouth in the drunken dream and frowned unhappily, but his eyes did not open after all.After a while, the snoring sound remained the same.

"It's really boring."

Lu Xing stopped paying attention to him, and continued to pull Zhao Wuji to drink.

"Brother Zhao, don't raise fish, go on!"

"Brother Zhao, the wine is not strong enough! Let's change something to a strong one!"

"Brother Zhao, eat less, come and do it!"

In this way, after changing a pot of knives outside the barrier, the two of them pushed the cup and exchanged 30 times.

When he finished drinking, Lu Xing felt that his eyes were blurred.

The cries of the three big elders and the four great kings were gone. The scene was silent. After a long while, there was the sound of a wine glass gently falling on the table.

That is Zhao Wuji.

"Brother Lu, you are drunk, that's it for today, let's rest early."

Zhao Wuji said, patted his shoulder lightly.

After that, Lu Xing seemed to have been in ecstasy, Jiujin caught his head, only to feel that the sky was spinning before his eyes, and he fell on the wine table.

After all, his plan failed.

Zhao Wuji stood up without any drunkenness.Before leaving, he forgot to glance at the ground behind his seat soaked with the spilled wine, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Brother Lu, brother Lu, you shouldn't make an idea, but don't make it.

I didn't get you drunk on purpose.

"Come on, send them back to rest!"

With a wave of Zhao Wuji's sleeves, the disciple Hou outside the door quickly walked in, swiftly helping the drunk on the table one by one.

He was like an okay person, holding his hands, and left leisurely.

Li Hentian woke up at the fifth clock.

The unfamiliar environment made her feel flustered.

This night's dream seemed like a night of a hundred ghosts, the day's swords and shadows, as well as the physical and mental pain, had a great spiritual impact on her.

She got up, somehow felt a familiar breath around her.

It's him?

At this moment, a figure flashed past the door, and she quickly chased it out.

The moment the door was pushed open, his body stood in the courtyard with his back facing the door.

"Bai Li Yan Ran!" Li Hentian dragged his weak body to rush forward.

The man turned around, with a delicate and handsome face, a faint smile appeared under the waning moon.

"I knew you weren't dead!" Li Hen stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's hand.

However, the other party shook his head, shook her away, and then covered her face with wide sleeves. When she took it off again, that face changed.

"Lu Shaoxia? Why are you?" Li Hentian felt that he was dazzled.

The man still smiled without saying a word, his sleeves swept across his face again, his face changed, and he became the martial arts leader with four eyebrows.

"Lu Zangfeng?" Li Hentian retreated subconsciously.

However, the other party didn't mean to hurt her, he just changed his face.

When he turned around this time, he turned into a face exactly like hers.The other party made the same panic expression as her, but there was a mischievous smile in his eyes.

"who are you!"

Li Hentian finally couldn't help snarling hysterically.

This sound, in the silent environment, resounded particularly well.

"Xiao Langjun, Hugh is presumptuous."

Zhao Wuji walked out from the side and rebuked fake Li Hentian.

The man immediately bowed and saluted, "Little Lang Jun has seen the leader."

Listening to the sound, it is no different from Li Hentian!

What exactly is going on!

Li Hentian, whose old wound has not healed, only feels a headache.

"Zhao Wuji, where is this?"

"Netherworld Sect General Altar. Six major factions besieged Lihua Palace. You were seriously injured. Together with Brother Lu and Miss Xia, I rescued you." Zhao Wuji said.

"Did you heal me?"

"Yes."

"Daen doesn't say thank you, I will repay it in the future." Li Hentian arched his hands, and then glanced at the fake self with his narrow eyes, "But you want to explain to me, who is she?"

"The rivers and lakes are known as thousands of people, thousands of faces, and ever-changing...Thousand-faced Langjun." Zhao Wuji looked at Jiali Hentian, "Little Langjun, don't mess around, and quickly change back."

I saw the man bending over to bow, covering his face with his sleeves, and when he raised his head again, he was already a pale and weak scholar's face.

"Little Langjun has seen the lord of the palace, he made a joke, don't go to the heart of the lord of the palace." The boy who looked very similar to him came out from the thin lips.

In this way, Baili Yanran was also pretending to be at the beginning...

"Is this how you are?"

"No." Xiao Langjun answered with a smile.

"His name is Qianmian Langjun, and he has a thousand faces. Because there are so many faces, I can't remember which one is his own. Besides, being a human being, it is easy to be cheeky if he has more faces." No idea with a smile.

Li Hentian was amused by the words behind him.

Qianmian Langjun saluted and retreated wittily, leaving space for the two of them.

"The lord's body is not healed, it is better to go back to rest, it is best not to walk around." Zhao Wuji persuaded.

Hearing these words, it seemed that he didn't want to talk more with her.

Li Hentian looked over his head and in the distance, and whispered, "The terrain is remote and boring. I want to sit outside for a while. By the way, I would like to ask Master Zhao, is this place at the bottom of the cliff?"

Zhao Wuji nodded, "Yes. At the bottom of Tongtian cliff, Ten Thousand Poison Valley."

"Then have you seen the corpse of a man in the valley?" Li Hentian asked excitedly.

If Baili Yanran fell off the cliff and died, there must be bones in the valley.

"I haven't seen it before." Zhao Wuji said lightly, "The beasts are rampant in the valley. When we brought you back, there was a pack of giant wolves on the road, almost killed. Even if a body appeared in the valley, it would not last overnight. Will be chewed so that there is no bone residue left."

"What if his martial arts is very high and he is not dead?" Li Hentian continued to ask.

"Then you suspect that he is in my Netherworld Cult?" Zhao Wuji stared at her, "I really don't know which disciple I teach, who is lucky enough to be missed by the Li Palace Master. If you really want to find him, I can make thousands of disciples. Call it together, you watch one by one."

"No need." Li Hentian shook his head, "I'm just guessing. Since I don't have it, I won't bother with Teacher Zhao. I'm a little sleepy, so I went back to rest first."

"That's the best." Zhao Wuji watched Li Hentian back to his room.

Li Hentian leaned against the door and stood with a lot of thoughts.

Since he is not here, why can she always vaguely feel his presence?

"Bai Li Yanran, are you alive or dead..."

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