Peerless War God in City

The power of the sleeve is like a meteorite landing.

On the black cloud, it's a big cloud, and it's just a cloud.

Haotian glanced indifferently, then turned and walked back to the hall.

Pick up the hula wine on the table and dry it with a bottle.

Bitter wine goes into the throat, and the heart aches.

A large bottle of liquor is directly drunk by Haotian.

"It's late at night. Go to sleep." Haotian put the bottle on the table and said faintly.

Yu Jin bowed down respectfully and said, "yes."

However, when Haotian is ready to step into his room, he suddenly turns around.

His eyes were shallow and indifferent, like water. He slowly opened his mouth to Yu ban and said, "inform the Qianlong guards stationed in Xingyi that they will all come out."

"Tomorrow, come with me and visit..."

boom!

Hearing this, Yu's face suddenly became serious and his eyes were solemn.

He knelt on one knee and put his right hand on his chest to perform the ceremony of the dragon.

"Last general, listen to the order!"

The next day.

In the morning, the sky is not yet white.

Haotian has already got up.

He is still wearing a white dress, but the style is different from yesterday's, this one is whiter!

He at the moment.

It's like a handsome young student, calm and Confucian.

He sat cross legged on the balcony, eyes closed gently, meditation practice, absorb the morning air.

And Yu ban.

I've done more than a thousand push ups with one hand.

Today, the wind is very gentle, the atmosphere is very calm, as in the past.

This, for Haotian, is a kind of enjoyment.

This quiet and elegant time, for them in the northern border, but think of the extravagant hope.

Even if Haotian has been a soldier for only five years, he has spent every day in the process of killing.

Five years.

For more than a thousand days, he was killing all the time.

Sometimes.

He even, almost forget that he is a person, he is like a blade, only know to harvest the enemy's life.

This time, back to Xingyi.

Haotian lives a leisurely life almost every day.

However, he was not happy. Ease was a kind of poison.

It will become, a cradle, where adults, in it, slowly become children.

Therefore, he should always be on guard and practice to improve himself.

Twenty minutes later.

Inside Lin Shilu's boudoir, there was some movement. After a moment, the door opened.

Sleepy Lin Shilu, some of them stagger out of it.

Last night, although she had only three sips of wine.

But he was drunk.

If you don't get drunk, you will get drunk!

After washing and rinsing, Lin Shilu's face was refined, but there was still a trace of drunkenness on her pretty face.

Looking at the time, it's already eight o'clock.

"I'm sorry, but I was so drunk last night that I didn't talk nonsense?" Lin Shilu looks at Haotian, looks slightly red, and asks with some meaning.

"No, last night when you were drunk, you went to bed and ate. I'm ready for breakfast." On the balcony, Haotian gets up slowly.

Open eyes, looking at Lin Shilu, light said.

The latter smell speech, slightly a Leng, look toward the table.

Discovery.

As usual, the table has been full of breakfast, all kinds, all kinds of fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed buns, sausage noodles, bone tea, etc.

"Did you do all this, little boy?" Lin Shilu asked curiously.

Every time she got up, the table was full of breakfast, so she was very curious where Haotian made these breakfasts.