Volume 2: Demon Zi Xiangnan Chapter 390: Wine

Style: Fantasy Author: burning mineral waterWords: 2389Update Time: 24/01/12 07:53:41
Especially when Gu Qingyang came back to his senses and found that the woman was looking at him with a cold look, he became even more panicked.

Based on his understanding of this woman, he had no doubt that she was thinking about killing him right now.

Moreover, he felt that she was probably already thinking about this issue when she first saw him.

Otherwise, she would not show such a look. When he saw her look like this, he really felt nostalgic.

"This man is really strange..."

However, at the same time, Murong Qingzhu was also puzzled. She didn't understand why she and Gu Qingyang had never met before.

But the guy in front of her, whom she had never met before in her life, could give her a feeling of déjà vu.

Especially after this guy woke up, he was able to call her name accurately. What exactly is going on?

Everything that happened now made her, who usually felt that she could do a lot of things even if she didn't leave home, feel very confused.

She couldn't see through Gu Qingyang at all.

But the other person seemed to understand her very well. She was keenly aware that after the other person noticed her eyes, his eyes were really weird.

Three parts panic, two parts fear, four parts calmness and one part provocation, this is what is contained in Gu Qingyang's eyes.

The look in Gu Qingyang's eyes also made Murong Qingzhu become more interested in him in an instant.

"Is there any wine?"

Finally, Gu Qingyang spoke.

However, he had clearly just woken up, but the moment he spoke, he gave the impression that he was about to fall asleep.

This scene is very weird, no matter how you look at it, it will give people a feeling that it is not particularly real. However, he left Murong Qingzhu stunned on the spot.

In fact, Gu Qingyang did it deliberately by speaking like this.

He did this because he wanted to take a good look at whether those who had deep causal entanglements with him in previous lives would be affected by him in this life.

He was really alert, Tiandao still remembered this incident of him, it had already been firmly remembered in his heart.

However, just because Tiandao remembers him does not necessarily mean that those old friends will also remember him.

However, he hoped that it would be best for his old friends in his previous life not to remember him.

After all, if these people still remember him, then these people may be used by Heaven and become part of such a mass killing.

He did not want to see such a thing happen in his lifetime, but if such a thing really happened, it would become a fact.

Then, I'm afraid all he can do is kill his old friend with tears in his eyes. In this life, he had already realized that he wanted to live forever.

"Yes, yes, yes -"

However, after a moment, Murong Qingzhu gave him an answer after looking at him with a profound look.

Immediately afterwards, she took out a wine jar and two particularly large wine bowls from her space ring.

"I thought of a lot of things I had experienced when I was on the edge of life and death, and I vaguely felt that I had seen your seclusion clearly."

"This should still be a maple forest, but you cut down the nearby maple trees to plant bamboo. You are a unique and wonderful person."

"You named this little wooden house Murong Little Wooden House. It seems like a name that a girl's family would use."

"so--"

After finishing a bowl of wine, Gu Qingyang went to reflect on it carefully. That's right, this taste is exactly the same as the one in the previous life.

This wine is still the same wine as before, and the person in front of me is still the same person who made the wine back then.

It's just that things nowadays are no longer as simple as things and people.

Once upon a time, the weird-tempered Murong Qingzhu would still regard him as a fool who only knew how to drink and tell stories after getting drunk.

But now, the person from the past is standing in front of him. Unfortunately, he can no longer be the fool in her eyes.

And she regarded him as a person with evil intentions.

He could see this through the other party's increasingly cold eyes.

Therefore, when she said the word "so" with a hint of doubt, he did not give his answer easily.

He just lowered his head silently, filled himself a bowl of wine again, then drank it down, and finally thought about it carefully.

"You, you—"

Originally, when Murong Qingzhu saw Gu Qingyang being so weird and rude, he was already somewhat tempted to take action against him.

But before she finished her sentence, she noticed the sadness in Gu Qingyang's eyes the moment he lowered his head.

At that moment, she was stunned again.

Murong Qingzhu had to admit that at that moment, she did have a very strange feeling about what was happening in front of her.

She obviously didn't know Gu Qingyang, but when she noticed Gu Qingyang's sadness, she actually felt a little sad for no reason.

And this time, the coldness in the depths of her beautiful eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise.

Yes, just because of that inexplicable special feeling, she really couldn't bring up the idea of ​​killing someone right now.

Because instead of killing Gu Qingyang, she unexpectedly felt that it would be better to let the mysterious young man in front of her tell a few stories.

However, when all the murderous intent in her eyes receded, the person in a daze became Gu Qingyang. Of course Murong Qingzhu didn't know what was going on.

But Gu Qingyang was different.

As a person who has already lived his second life and can compete with the sky to this point. He knew very well why Murong Qingzhu was like this.

But it was precisely because he had realized that Murong Qingzhu still remembered him more or less, and still had a slight impression of him.

His heart would throb abnormally.

Logically speaking, in this new life, even though you have not met the old people in your previous life, you can still be somewhat remembered by the old people.

This kind of thing should be an excellent thing. But in a world like this, considering his situation, is this really a good thing?

If Heaven uses Murong Qingzhu as a chess piece and people like Murong Qingzhu as a chess piece, then how should he face it?

Could it be possible that he really killed someone?

And even if he wants to kill now, can he have the strength?

He remembered that when he met Murong Qingzhu in his previous life, he was already a bone cultivator at the tenth level.

And at that time, he was just an ordinary bone cultivator who had just entered the eighth realm, and there was really nothing special about him.

Nowadays, Feng Linwan has not been founded by her, but her cultivation has definitely surpassed the fifth realm.

She might even be in the sixth, seventh, or ninth realm. What's more, he is still injured now.

"Have you heard of Feng Linwan?"

"No, I've heard of a kind of wine."

"What wine?"

"Three lives wine."

"What--"

Hearing this, Gu Qingyang couldn't help but feel bad. But it was too late now. After struggling for a few times, he fell into a deep sleep.