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The dark clouds of summer, pressing on this small building, panic, with the hot wind tottering, hang on the branches called summer know to shake to the side of the road.

The torrential rain was the wrath of the heavens, and the thunder was the cry of the heavens. The crackling of lightning and the crackling of rain struck against the windowsill, cutting off countless people's thoughts and sleepless nights.

"This rain came just in time!"

He stretched his neck and downed a cup of wine. Through the curtain of rain, he looked at the street that was washed away by the shower. There were only two pedestrians on the street who were being chased by the heavy rain.

"Good? To tell you the truth, I don't see anything good at all! "

A young man sitting at a nearby table sighed as he carried his wine cup and flagon over to the side of the building.

The guests had long since been scared away by the dark clouds. The entire second floor was so empty that it could fit a sheep. There were only five of them, sitting in different corners, watching the rain or sipping.

"Can't this cool air change the young master's restless heart in the slightest?"

After pouring a cup of wine for the young man, Chang Lou raised his glass and smiled.

"No, she definitely can't come under the rain!"

The youth raised his wine cup and downed it in one gulp. Worry filled his stomach with the wine, and then he exhaled with the scent of wine.

"You are already very happy to have a woman agree to meet you here! Good things are about to happen, let's toast! "

The status of the women of the Green Sky Continent was suppressed.

The people who came to the restaurant were either the ladies of famous sects or the heroes of the martial world. The other women couldn't even smell the scent of alcohol.

The wine, like the man, was a status, a dignity, a great step, and the noble man drinking the noble wine was the most absurd fallacy, but it went down to the marrow.

A girl that was able to make a date with someone for love was not simple.

Chang Lou was looking forward to the arrival of this woman. After she arrived, he would definitely toast the three great cups.

"Brother Chang!" "She has bright eyes, white teeth, bright eyes, and white skin …"

The self-proclaimed Elementary Scholar was using a bunch of words to describe and praise the woman who had yet to appear. The beauty of the words had already created a picture of a beauty in Chang Lou's mind.

The wind and thunder howled as they brought in the rain from the small window. It soaked the hair and hair of the younger generations of the house, and dispelled the intoxicating feeling in the Elementary Scholar.

Standing quietly in front of the window, allowing the rain and wind to wet his clothes, Chang Lou could not help but feel for the three foot long blade at his waist.

He was impatient, tired of the rain and the wind; he was angry, unable to endure the thunder and lightning.

He wanted to wield the sword and fight against the heavens, but he didn't even have wings. He could only lower his head and endure it, accepting the ridicule of the wind, rain, and thunder. The wind and rain made him into a dejected, soaked chicken, quietly accepting the endless instruction of the thunder and lightning.

The seed of power had filled his heart to the brim. Countless times he had wanted to extend his hand and release the power that could allow him to exchange two blows with fate, but his reason had snapped. He did not want to go back to the past and follow the old lost path.

He was a living man, a man of thought. He liked to be a man who was embarrassed and did not give up hope, not a machine, a machine for fighting.

"Peach Blossom, Peach Blossom. You should open it in March! It was the season you liked, and it was also the season you agreed to meet. "

Chang Lou muttered a few sentences. He got some information from the two Qing Sheep men. This information was no different from Fang Die's narration. The only difference was …

"Brother Chang, she's here!"

The aroma of alcohol filled the air as the Elementary Scholar called out to his dreamlike thoughts. It was as if he was talking in his sleep.

"Brother Lai, you're drunk!"

There was still such a cute person in this world, how could they let them be as stupefied as they were? Wouldn't this world become a world of people? What was the point of that?

He even felt disgusted and tired of having Chang Lou imitate someone else, not to mention having everyone submit to him. He had no freedom or dignity to live like a pig or sheep before they were slaughtered. That was too terrifying!

"Oh! "It seems like I'm really drunk!"

The Elementary Scholar fell down once more.

The rain had given him a rare moment of leisure. He decided to have a good drink with this guy who was looking for love.

The dim rain had thrown time into confusion, and now it was like dusk, dark and silent.

The sound of the rain hitting the tiles and swishing could be heard. It was only a little more than two hours from dusk, and it was already half dark.

It was raining, and people were idle. Time passed, and the wine in their cups would not run out.

He didn't know how many times the Elementary Scholar had woken up from his stupor, but when he heard the sound of light footsteps, he suddenly jumped up like a salted fish.

"She's here!" The Elementary Scholar grabbed Chang Lou's arm. He was already too excited to the point where he couldn't hold back his emotions. The scholar's strength could make his arm hurt.

"How do you know it's her? Could it be someone else? "

Chang Lou knew that the Elementary Scholar hadn't cultivated and was either an expert or a scholar, so she was curious about his judgement.

"Her footsteps will not change. Just like my heartbeat and pulse, they have their own rhythm!"

He pushed the bottle of wine on the table to Chang Lou and led the Elementary Scholar to dress himself up before chuckling, "She doesn't like drunkards. I'm sorry, brother!"

Chang Lou was speechless. You still dare to cover up your lack of alcohol at such a time? Now, even if you move a jar of piss to your side, other people would treat it as wine.

A thousand shouts rang out, and the one who had guided the Elementary Scholar's lover finally appeared.

This was a woman of average looks and figure, except that her smile was very beautiful, her height was relatively tall, and she didn't have any bright spots.

Her clothes were simple and unadorned. The sky-blue robe made her look like a teacher in a private school. Her delicate and pretty face had a thick scholarly air to it.

As he passed by Chang Lou, he caught a whiff of the cool breeze. He could smell a pungent scent of ink, and it smelled good.

"Young master!" She even politely bowed to Chang Lou.

"You drank too much!" She did not reprimand the Elementary Scholar, but used a handkerchief to wipe the alcohol oil stains on his chest instead.

Her handkerchief was not bad. It was handmade with a one-foot length of silver silk. It was as white as a beauty's skin, and there was even a silver thorny flower embroidered on it.

Chang Lou didn't feel like the Elementary Scholar was boasting at all. This woman wasn't pretty, but she was definitely compatible with him.

"It's time for me to end my stay here!"

Chang Lou finished the wine in his wine cup and was about to leave.

"Waiter!" He called for the waiter quietly and took out some silver from his table.

"The bill!"

"Are you paying for the table or are you paying for yourself?"

The waiter looked at the man vomiting and frowned. He had worked here for a long time and had seen a lot of people. It was clear that this poor scholar could not afford the wine.

"One table!"

After settling the bill, when Chang Lou was about to leave, she ran into a group of people at the stairs. A group of people were rushing up at full speed.

All of them were brimming with killing intent. Their auras were calm and steady, and they seemed to have an extraordinary background.