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Chapter 40 The Wine Maniac
evening.

In Shanhai County, the smoke wafted from the cooking, and the people began to prepare dinner at home after their day's hard work.

Some of the children were scrambling around in the streets, and every now and then there would be bursts of yelling and shouting.

"Baby, go home for dinner!"

"Eat, eat!" A five- or six-year-old boy jumped happily.

suddenly.

The boy hit a person, and his small body fell to the ground.

He rubbed his aching buttocks and looked up at the person he bumped into.

It was a middle-aged man with unkempt hair, holding a wine gourd, wearing loose cloth and exposing his chest.

"Little baby, if you run around again, Lord Ben will eat you."

The man grinned and said, baring his teeth.

"Wow~~"

The boy was frightened and burst into tears.

"Hahaha~~~"

The man laughed loudly, as if he felt that scaring the crying child was very fulfilling.

He raised his head and took a sip of wine, and his burly body passed the boy and walked towards the only restaurant in the city.

"Boss, have a drink!"

"Okay, guest officer."

The boss immediately stepped forward to take the man's wine gourd and filled it up.

"Guest officer, a total of one hundred wen."

The man fumbled around for a long time before he took out a handful of copper coins and handed it to the boss.

"And that's all."

After speaking, regardless of the boss's reaction, he turned around and left.

The boss flipped the copper coin in his hand and threw it in the cash box.

Although he was missing a few words, he didn't want to be entangled with an alcoholic.

The man took the wine gourd and walked slowly on the street, drinking one after another.

No one noticed that from time to time there was a sharp gleam in his drunken, hazy eyes.

In the dead of night.

The entire Shanhai County was shrouded in silence in the middle of the night, and a few lanterns in the palace were emitting a faint light.

Teams of guards patrolled back and forth, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

However, they did not find that on the roof, a dark shadow was quietly entering the palace.

The dim moonlight shines through the vermilion carved wooden windows and reflects on the polished stone bricks in the bedroom.

The curtain of the wooden bed fell, and a delicate figure was faintly revealed.

Lian Xingpan sat on the wooden bed, and suddenly his eyes moved slightly.

The curtain opened automatically, and she looked at the opposite roof through the carved wooden window.

The dark night covered everything, but she couldn't block her eyes.

On the roof, a person was carrying a wine gourd and came floating on the tile.

The lithe figure is like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, silent.

"How dare you break into the palace at night!"

Lian Xing's clear eyes instantly burst into a cold killing intent.

Just then, there was a commotion in the courtyard.

"Someone broke into the palace at night!"

"Bold, who is coming!"

"There are assassins!"

The guards exclaimed when they spotted the intruder.

The palace, which had been quiet just now, became turbulent in an instant, and a large number of guards gathered towards Zheng Ming's bedroom.

Holding a long sword, Luo Jing stared at the shadow above the roof, and said in a low voice, "Who is your Excellency! Why did you break into the palace at night?"

"Hiccup, it was discovered! Forget it, I'll discover it!" The man burped a drink and said casually.

Then, he jumped and floated down from the roof, his loose robes fluttering in the wind.

"If you have wine, you should be drunk, someone should be killed, and the night drunk murderer is a drunken madman!"

He stepped into the air and fell, without any scruples about the guards around him, as if he didn't care about the guards at all.

"Jingxi wine fanatic Ling Luochen!"

Luo Jing's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand tightened a bit.

Although Luo Jing has always been the guard in the palace, he has also heard a lot of rumors.Especially for some experts in the arena, he is almost a treasure.

The wine maniac Ling Luochen was a famous bounty warrior in the western capital of Beijing, and his favorite thing was to exchange murder bounties for wine.

He became famous five years ago and accepted hundreds of bounty tasks without fail.

Anyone who is targeted by him will die under his sword.

"Gudonggudong, my friends, I'll only kill one person next time. Would you mind getting out of the way?"

Ling Luochen raised his head and took a few sips of wine, grinning.

"Who are you going to kill!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and the figure of Lian Xing appeared in the courtyard.

Ling Luochen was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes lit up, and he said, "What a beautiful girl, it's a pity that you can only kill people, and can't talk about love."

Lian Xing's eyes became a bit colder, and when he swept away his long sleeves, a fierce energy suddenly shot out.

"what!"

Ling Luochen was slightly surprised, the wine gourd vibrated in his hand, and a sharp sword light flashed.

Just when he thought that Jianguang could block Lian Xing's energy, suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the Jianguang actually broke apart, and the fierce energy rushed in front of him.

boom!
Ling Luochen flew out like a sandbag.

A drop of bright red blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Lian Xing incredulously.

"One product!"

He turned around, stopped his body from flying upside down, and fell to the ground.

Hemp egg!How could there be a rank one martial artist in such a backcountry!
grandma's!Lao Tzu was pitted!
"Farewell!"

How handsome he was when he came, how embarrassed he is now.

Without a word, turn around and leave.

The figure jumped up and stepped on the eaves, like a phantom.

But will Lian Xing let him go?
A light wind blew, and Lian Xing suddenly appeared in front of him.

The smoke gauze green sleeves flicked lightly.

boom!
Ling Luochen fell directly from the roof and fell to the ground.

Looking at the slender figure floating on the eaves under the desolate night, Ling Luochen felt helpless and slumped.

This time I'm going to be completely planted.

Lian Xing fell in front of him, but there was a cold killing intent in his bright eyes.

"Who did you just say you were going to kill?"

The icy aura seemed to freeze the night, and the guards around couldn't help shivering.

Ling Luochen's heart trembled, the drunkenness in his eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only a trace of unconcealed fear.

At this point his heart was completely cold.

She is not an ordinary first-rank master!
She has already touched the threshold of a grandmaster!
Ling Luochen thought sullenly in his heart.

As a top second-rank martial artist, he believed that even if his strength was inferior to a first-rank martial artist, he could at least escape from a first-rank martial artist.

But in front of Lian Xing, he had no power to fight back.

This gap has shown that Lian Xing is not an ordinary first-rank martial artist.

He opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Begging for mercy was not his style.

But what else could he say other than begging for mercy?
"Let me have a drink!"

Before dying, how could there be less wine!

In the bedroom, Zheng Ming was awakened by the commotion outside.

"Xiao Fuzi, why is it so noisy outside?" Zheng Ming opened the curtain sleepily.

Xiao Fuzi stood in front of the bed, finding a wooden stick from somewhere, holding it tightly in his hand, staring at the door with a pair of small eyes, his fat body trembling slightly.

"His Royal Highness, there are assassins!" Xiao Fuzi said nervously.

Zheng Ming opened his eyes slightly, scratched his head, and said, "Assassin! Are you here to assassinate this king?"

Then he got up and walked towards the door.

"Be careful, Your Highness!" Xiao Fuzi stood in front of him, obviously scared, but still insisted on protecting Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming was relieved to see this.

This kid did not live up to his feeding so many delicious food.

"It's okay, there is Lianxing, as long as the person who comes is not a strong master, he can't hurt this king in the slightest." He was full of confidence in Lianxing.

(End of this chapter)