Chapter 597 Who will win the title of Emperor Road, I am the only one!
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J Shen
Chapter 597 Who will win the title of Emperor Road, I am the only one!
"Brother Xiaoyao, you can be content with us accompanying you. This is the seven-step fall I brought."
Xiao Moxian giggled and took out a large jug of fine wine.
Falling in seven steps means that after drinking, you will fall in seven steps.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I'll pour you wine!" Jiang Luoli took the initiative to take the wine glass, and wanted to pour wine for Jun Xiaoyao.
Yan Qingying beat Jun Xiaoyao's legs.
Jun Xuehuang pinched his back for him.
Jun Xiaoyao took Jiang Luoli's drink and drank it down.
"Is this what it feels like to wake up and kill human rights, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty? No wonder everyone in the world wants to be an emperor."
"But my lord, Xiaoyao, is ten thousand times more free than the emperor!"
Jun Xiaoyao smiled, as if he didn't think it was enough, he threw away the wine glass, picked up the jug and started drinking.
"Brother Xiaoyao, do you want to be drunk for three years!" Xiao Moxian shouted.
If this pot of wine goes down, not to mention drinking to death, it is not a problem for an ordinary Tianjiao to get drunk for a few years.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.
With his physique and cultivation base, he will not get drunk.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't deliberately suppress his drunkenness, he wanted to get drunk.
Jun Xiaoyao chanted casually while drinking heavily.
"I am born to be the first among all people, but I live the same life as the sky."
"Cross the waves of the world with two feet, and bear all the worries of the past and the present on one shoulder!"
……
"Thirty years of fame and dust and soil, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon."
"Don't wait, the boy's head is white, empty and sad!"
……
"The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and the romantic people through the ages, I am the only one who is free!"
Jun Xiaoyao drank wildly with a pot of alcohol, with black hair fluttering, free and easy, like a fairy in wine.
As he chanted, a surge of arrogance rose into the sky, moving the sun, moon, and stars, and shaking the sky!
At this moment, the entire Hangu Pass was trembling!
"What happened, what happened?"
"It's the god son of the Jun family, he seems to be... reciting poems!"
"It's already at this time, and the god son of the Jun family is still so elegant in reciting poems and composing Fu?"
"I am born with the first person, but I live the same life as the sky. Is the god son of the Jun family comparing himself to the sky and provoking the way of heaven?" Tianjiao said, trembling for a while, reading the poem carefully.
"Don't wait for nothing, the young man's head has turned white, I'm so sad..." some monks murmured, for some reason, they were touched, and tears flowed from their eyes.
This imperial road is too cruel.
It was so cruel that some Tianjiao's heart collapsed, and they couldn't hold on at all.
Either decadent in the Emperor Pass, or ready to go back home.
But at this moment, upon hearing this line of poetry, a flame gradually ignited in the eyes of some Tianjiao.
"The god son of the Jun family is so proud of playing games with the sky, so what is it for me to wait for this little difficulty?"
"That's right, the boy's head has turned white, Kong is sad, I want to continue on this road!"
"Even if you are doomed to be ordinary in the end, you have to toss until you die. This is my way!"
Many monks were infected, and their eye circles were reddish.
Some people even bowed ninety degrees to the mansion where Jun Xiaoyao lived, and made a deep obeisance.
Jun Xiaoyao awakened the dreamer with a word.
Let them know what it means to fight against the sky, it's a lot of fun!
And at this moment, beside the Lingquan in the courtyard.
All the women present seemed to be insane.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in simple white clothes, holds a jug in one hand, reciting poems and composing Fu, full of lofty sentiments!
His figure was swaying, seemingly drunk but not drunk, his handsome face was unrestrained and unrivaled.
His state of drunkenness is like a jade mountain about to collapse.
What a stunning scene.
It can capture the heart of any woman in an instant.
But it is a pity that only the women present can appreciate it.
This is definitely a scene that they will never forget in their lifetime.
"The great river is going east, the waves are gone, and the romantic person of the ages, I am the only one who is free..." Jiang Shengyi chewed and murmured, the more he tasted, the more he liked it.
This is her sweetheart, a peerless and strange man with the sun and the moon hidden in his chest, whose majesty shakes the world!
"Brother Xiaoyao..." Jiang Luoli was even more fascinated by hearing it.
Jun Xiaoyao is so good, so good that she can't extricate herself.
"I didn't expect little brother Xiaoyao to look like this when he was drunk, it seems a little...too handsome..." Xiao Moxian also blushed pretty.
Now, she unexpectedly found that she was really moved.
"The talent is unparalleled in the world, and the talent is amazing." Mu Yuehan was also dumbfounded, and muttered to himself.
She didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao was not only extremely talented and unparalleled in strength, but also had such talent.
A casual poem is full of pride and emotion, enough to be regarded as a classic and passed down forever.
As proud as Princess Longji, she could only admire her at this moment, her eyes couldn't help but shine again and again.
The word "perfect" seems to be created for Jun Xiaoyao.
"Xiaoyao, you really like to show off..." Jun Mulan muttered.
Although she said so, her face was also a little red.
It's hard to imagine that this female man also blush sometimes.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao passed out drunk.
He was actively getting himself drunk.
Otherwise, pouring [-] pots in seven steps would not make him a little bit drunk.
Jiang Shengyi and other women were also drunk.
They are not drunk, they are fascinated by Jun Xiaoyao.
The next day.
When they woke up, they didn't see Jun Xiaoyao's figure.
"Xiaoyao..." Jiang Shengyi's heart suddenly trembled.
They still have to refine the seal of proving the Tao in Hangu Pass, so it is impossible to set foot on the ultimate ancient road so early.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the courtyard.
Jiang Shengyi and other women put on their clothes and went out, but they saw Lord Grim and others.
"Where are the others in Xiaoyao?" Jiang Shengyi asked with his heart tightening.
Jiang Luoli and the others were also anxious.
Lord Grim sighed slightly: "Go to the city gate and have a look."
Afterwards, the group came to the exit of Hangu Pass.
It was found that a large number of Tianjiao were gathered here, even Du Tuo Supreme.
Their eyes all fell on the city wall.
Jiang Shengyi took a look and found that there were two lines of sentences engraved on the city wall.
"Who will win the imperial road?"
"Only my king is at ease!"
The boldness of the strokes of the pen is astonishing through the ages, and the heroism soars to the sky!
"he has gone……"
Jiang Shengyi muttered in a daze, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
There is no goodbye.
Did not say goodbye.
After Jun Xiaoyao got drunk, he embarked on the ultimate ancient road alone.
The strong are always alone.
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Xiaoyao, you can be content with us accompanying you. This is the seven-step fall I brought."
Xiao Moxian giggled and took out a large jug of fine wine.
Falling in seven steps means that after drinking, you will fall in seven steps.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I'll pour you wine!" Jiang Luoli took the initiative to take the wine glass, and wanted to pour wine for Jun Xiaoyao.
Yan Qingying beat Jun Xiaoyao's legs.
Jun Xuehuang pinched his back for him.
Jun Xiaoyao took Jiang Luoli's drink and drank it down.
"Is this what it feels like to wake up and kill human rights, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty? No wonder everyone in the world wants to be an emperor."
"But my lord, Xiaoyao, is ten thousand times more free than the emperor!"
Jun Xiaoyao smiled, as if he didn't think it was enough, he threw away the wine glass, picked up the jug and started drinking.
"Brother Xiaoyao, do you want to be drunk for three years!" Xiao Moxian shouted.
If this pot of wine goes down, not to mention drinking to death, it is not a problem for an ordinary Tianjiao to get drunk for a few years.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.
With his physique and cultivation base, he will not get drunk.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't deliberately suppress his drunkenness, he wanted to get drunk.
Jun Xiaoyao chanted casually while drinking heavily.
"I am born to be the first among all people, but I live the same life as the sky."
"Cross the waves of the world with two feet, and bear all the worries of the past and the present on one shoulder!"
……
"Thirty years of fame and dust and soil, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon."
"Don't wait, the boy's head is white, empty and sad!"
……
"The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and the romantic people through the ages, I am the only one who is free!"
Jun Xiaoyao drank wildly with a pot of alcohol, with black hair fluttering, free and easy, like a fairy in wine.
As he chanted, a surge of arrogance rose into the sky, moving the sun, moon, and stars, and shaking the sky!
At this moment, the entire Hangu Pass was trembling!
"What happened, what happened?"
"It's the god son of the Jun family, he seems to be... reciting poems!"
"It's already at this time, and the god son of the Jun family is still so elegant in reciting poems and composing Fu?"
"I am born with the first person, but I live the same life as the sky. Is the god son of the Jun family comparing himself to the sky and provoking the way of heaven?" Tianjiao said, trembling for a while, reading the poem carefully.
"Don't wait for nothing, the young man's head has turned white, I'm so sad..." some monks murmured, for some reason, they were touched, and tears flowed from their eyes.
This imperial road is too cruel.
It was so cruel that some Tianjiao's heart collapsed, and they couldn't hold on at all.
Either decadent in the Emperor Pass, or ready to go back home.
But at this moment, upon hearing this line of poetry, a flame gradually ignited in the eyes of some Tianjiao.
"The god son of the Jun family is so proud of playing games with the sky, so what is it for me to wait for this little difficulty?"
"That's right, the boy's head has turned white, Kong is sad, I want to continue on this road!"
"Even if you are doomed to be ordinary in the end, you have to toss until you die. This is my way!"
Many monks were infected, and their eye circles were reddish.
Some people even bowed ninety degrees to the mansion where Jun Xiaoyao lived, and made a deep obeisance.
Jun Xiaoyao awakened the dreamer with a word.
Let them know what it means to fight against the sky, it's a lot of fun!
And at this moment, beside the Lingquan in the courtyard.
All the women present seemed to be insane.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in simple white clothes, holds a jug in one hand, reciting poems and composing Fu, full of lofty sentiments!
His figure was swaying, seemingly drunk but not drunk, his handsome face was unrestrained and unrivaled.
His state of drunkenness is like a jade mountain about to collapse.
What a stunning scene.
It can capture the heart of any woman in an instant.
But it is a pity that only the women present can appreciate it.
This is definitely a scene that they will never forget in their lifetime.
"The great river is going east, the waves are gone, and the romantic person of the ages, I am the only one who is free..." Jiang Shengyi chewed and murmured, the more he tasted, the more he liked it.
This is her sweetheart, a peerless and strange man with the sun and the moon hidden in his chest, whose majesty shakes the world!
"Brother Xiaoyao..." Jiang Luoli was even more fascinated by hearing it.
Jun Xiaoyao is so good, so good that she can't extricate herself.
"I didn't expect little brother Xiaoyao to look like this when he was drunk, it seems a little...too handsome..." Xiao Moxian also blushed pretty.
Now, she unexpectedly found that she was really moved.
"The talent is unparalleled in the world, and the talent is amazing." Mu Yuehan was also dumbfounded, and muttered to himself.
She didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao was not only extremely talented and unparalleled in strength, but also had such talent.
A casual poem is full of pride and emotion, enough to be regarded as a classic and passed down forever.
As proud as Princess Longji, she could only admire her at this moment, her eyes couldn't help but shine again and again.
The word "perfect" seems to be created for Jun Xiaoyao.
"Xiaoyao, you really like to show off..." Jun Mulan muttered.
Although she said so, her face was also a little red.
It's hard to imagine that this female man also blush sometimes.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao passed out drunk.
He was actively getting himself drunk.
Otherwise, pouring [-] pots in seven steps would not make him a little bit drunk.
Jiang Shengyi and other women were also drunk.
They are not drunk, they are fascinated by Jun Xiaoyao.
The next day.
When they woke up, they didn't see Jun Xiaoyao's figure.
"Xiaoyao..." Jiang Shengyi's heart suddenly trembled.
They still have to refine the seal of proving the Tao in Hangu Pass, so it is impossible to set foot on the ultimate ancient road so early.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the courtyard.
Jiang Shengyi and other women put on their clothes and went out, but they saw Lord Grim and others.
"Where are the others in Xiaoyao?" Jiang Shengyi asked with his heart tightening.
Jiang Luoli and the others were also anxious.
Lord Grim sighed slightly: "Go to the city gate and have a look."
Afterwards, the group came to the exit of Hangu Pass.
It was found that a large number of Tianjiao were gathered here, even Du Tuo Supreme.
Their eyes all fell on the city wall.
Jiang Shengyi took a look and found that there were two lines of sentences engraved on the city wall.
"Who will win the imperial road?"
"Only my king is at ease!"
The boldness of the strokes of the pen is astonishing through the ages, and the heroism soars to the sky!
"he has gone……"
Jiang Shengyi muttered in a daze, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
There is no goodbye.
Did not say goodbye.
After Jun Xiaoyao got drunk, he embarked on the ultimate ancient road alone.
The strong are always alone.
(End of this chapter)
