MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-Chapter 33 Heavy rain shop
Chapter 33—Heavy Rain Shop
The raindrops hit the battle, and the evil spirits quickly walked away from the side door to the monarchy, strolling on the street, and the originally bustling pedestrians on the street were completely gone at the moment due to the sudden drop of heavy rain, in the shops on both sides. It is full of people sheltering from the rain. From time to time, there are bursts of laughter or cursing.
The heavy rain between the hustle and the surrounding world seems to have melted into one. The evil spirits walked alone in the fish, watching the raindrops form a huge curtain from heaven to earth, and then hitting the fight on the brawl, and the evil spirits felt heartfelt from the bottom of my heart. I am small and lonely.
Even if my past life was once the strongest killer in the world? ! Even if you have a chance to go beyond death, how about crossing the outside world? ! Even if you get the mysterious treasures of Hongjun Tower, you have the opportunity to practice the mysterious "opening the heavens and make meritorious deeds"!
I am always a drop in the ocean between heaven and earth, small, lonely, lonely...
"I don't see the ancients before, but I don't see the ones afterwards. I read the world and I am alone." The gentleman smiled and shook his head. The heart of this poem should be written by himself. In the world, it is true that there is no one before. Come on! The true descendants of the Yellow Emperor, in this different world, it is only one person!
The rain is thicker and thicker, the water splashes on the ground, the rain and the fog rise, and the whole world suddenly becomes unreal at this moment. Oh, the heavy rain that is pouring around the week seems to suddenly have no sound... Jun Evil suddenly felt that everything in the body was like a dream. All the people did not exist. Everything between the heavens and the earth, I had to walk alone in the storm...
Junxie suddenly felt that he was like a ghost, or simply sleepwalking, stepping on the rain in the footsteps, but the sound of stepping on it seemed to be far away from himself. This feeling of rootless duckweed, Let Junxie, the former cold-blooded killer, feel the weakness and powerlessness of his own.
The front suddenly became dark, and it was discovered that I had walked out of the street without knowing it and went to a narrow alley. In the rain curtain, a shot of wine is like a salted fish with a slab. It is picked up by the bamboo slant, and it is hung vertically. There is a burst of wine in it.
Why worry, only Dukang!
Eliminate only wine! Junxu hesitated, and walked into the hotel.
There are very few people in the shop, but only four or five tables, but all are empty. On such a rainy day, the hotel business is naturally depressed, not to mention the remote shop, but in the corner of the shop, another person wears it. Covering the face of the fight, sitting silently, silently boasting. It is like being self-satisfied, but more like being lonely.
Junxie had two small dishes at random, and a jar of wine, he sat silently in the corner, alone according to a table, no one else to drink.
Heavy rain, small shop, one person.
This cup, respect the people I killed in the past! Sorry, you are destined to have no chance of revenge. Drink it all!
This cup, respect the person who is about to kill in my life, I am sorry, you are destined to end in my hands! Cheers!
This cup, respect the masters and sisters, I wish you a good murder, close your hand, peace and joy, peace of mind.
This cup, respect...
If there is a cup of drink next to the monarch, it seems to be silent, but all the feelings, all the sighs, all the loneliness, are poured with a glass of wine. With the hot drink, it fell into the stomach! From now on, in this world, I am Jun Moxie! Junxie is just the first killer of the last generation, just a distant memory!
The drinks in the shop are not very good, and even some are as light as water. As a monarch who is used to drinking fine wines, it is really difficult to enter! However, at the moment, Junxie did not feel that the wine was good. In fact, now he is giving him Yaochi Xianji, and he can't drink much. The only thing he can feel is bitterness, just sour, just oh...
Between this strange world, weakness, indulgence, only once!
From now on, it is the road of evil spirits, the road of iron and blood! From now on, it is to use the bones of the world like the mountain bones, such as seafood blood, to achieve my fame!
The evil spirits of the world, but I am evil!
It’s a cup of belly, and the evil spirits still don’t feel half-sweet, just dumping a cup and pouring it down...
Junxie does not know that his strange behavior is inconsistent with everything around him. It seems that between the heavens and the earth, he is a self-contained person, completely isolated from the vast earth and the wind and rain. The kind of lonely and independent loneliness, faintly watching the free and easy of the wind, lonely and lonely, completely integrated in his body.
Only this moment, the evil spirits are still evil spirits, the mysterious first killer, not the present world!
The only alcoholic in the corner, when the evil spirits came in, just looked at him with a squint. At this moment, he looked at him intently, seeing him next to him, toasting, sipping, sloppy, dusty, big Unusual people can't help but be curious.
Junxie had no idea how many glasses of wine he had drunk, and he almost lifted the glass again, and he was about to drink it. He suddenly heard a voice next to him: "This brother is good at drinking, and it is raining at this moment. Mad, there are only two of you and me here, it’s rare to have a chance to get together. How about drinking together?"
The monarch looked up and saw that the guest next to him had taken the fight down, revealing a face that was square and majestic, not angry and self-defeating; his eyes were warm and watery, and he smiled at himself.
Jun Xie haha smiled, reached out and grabbed his head, and hung it behind him, laughing: "Autumn wind and autumn rain, people can meet in this small shop, it is a fate, why not drink a lot? Please!"
The man couldn’t think of the evil spirits so young, could not help but smile, said: "So, respectful is not as good as life." So Xiao Er went on a few dishes, two altar wine; then came over with a wine glass, sitting opposite the evil spirits under. Laughter asked: "In the capital, it is rare to see such a young man, but I don’t know which famous brother is a famous one?"
“After the famous family?” Jun Xie’s smile, disdainful: “The world’s duckweed is unnamed, and the game world is not asked! Is it in the eyes of Xiongtai that it must be a famous person to have the so-called Zoran style?”
"Oh? Oh, it really is that I have lost my word. And I have a penny!" The middle-aged man raised his glass and drank it, and his movements were free and easy. Junxie looks at his face, knowing that this person must be an ordinary generation, only to see the rich and powerful atmosphere between his eyebrows, every move of the natural, vertical and horizontal, several small and small spirits inside and outside the small force detection, it seems It is the bodyguard of this person. I know that this person is a long-time high-ranking person. Seeing that he actually admits mistakes to a person he has never met, or even laughs and punishes himself, he can't help but change him a little. I feel that such a character, drinking a drink at the same table is not a shame.
"Teach a little brother a high name?" The man asked for a drink and looked at the evil. The indifference of the evil spirits makes this person very interested in the identity of the evil spirits.
