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Chapter 1346 The top of the sea of ??clouds Ruohunbei

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    That¡¯s almost himself!

    This young man, who was writing wild poems and drinking freely, looked exactly like Wang Lin!  !

    The only difference is the traces of time. Although Wang Lin looks young, he is actually nearly two thousand years old. There is naturally a smell of time permeating his body.

    It¡¯s just that this young man who drank alcohol is full of vitality and vitality. No matter how you look at it, he is just a mortal in his thirties!

    Wang Lin froze there, watching the boat gradually approaching, watching the young man on the boat put down his wine glass, and raised his hand to wipe away the traces of wine on the corner of his mouth.

    "Okay, the young master's poems are really extraordinary. From a small perspective, these poems should only be found in heaven, but it is difficult to hear them in the world. Okay, wonderful!" Behind the young man was a follower who looked to be about forty years old.  , with a look of admiration on his face, he shook his head and said.

    "Bullshit, this is obviously a poem left by the ancients. If you say it like this, it's as if I wrote it myself." The young man showed a smile on his face, picked up a fan on the wine table in front of him, and pointed at the entourage.  .

    The attendant smiled and didn't mind. He raised his head and looked around, sighing: "Sir, we don't have much money. It costs a lot to rent a boat on the Suzhou River. It's been four days.  , it¡¯s better to rush to Beijing early"

    The young man shook his head. Someone next to him refilled the wine. He picked it up and took a sip. He was about to speak when suddenly he paused. When he raised his head, his eyes immediately fell on the river bridge in front of him.

    On the bridge, Wang Lin stood there, silently focusing on the young man for a moment.

    The young man trembled, his expression immediately changed, his eyes showed surprise, he gently put down his wine glass, stood up, clasped his fist towards Wang Lin on the bridge from a distance, and said loudly: "Brother, can you come over and talk to me when you have time?"  Have a drink?"

    The shock in Wang Lin's mind gradually subsided at this moment. With the strange light in his eyes, he took a step forward. His whole body was like a leaf blown by the wind, and he landed lightly on the boat.

    The forty-year-old entourage beside the young man suddenly raised his eyes and stared straight at Wang Lin with an expression of disbelief. He was surprised not only by Wang Lin's actions, but also by Wang Lin's appearance.  , almost exactly the same as his young master!

    After landing on the boat, Wang Lin didn't say anything and sat down directly opposite the young man.

    The young man looked at Wang Lin carefully. The more he looked, the more surprised he became. He looked so much like himself. He hesitated for a moment, sat down, and ordered his entourage to prepare other drinking utensils.

    Not long after, the attendant took out a clean wine glass, placed it on the table, and filled it himself. While pouring the wine, he was still looking at Wang Lin, secretly feeling surprised.

    "Brother, my appearance is quite similar to mine. I studied in various places in the lower reaches and met many people, but I have never met such a similar friend. I would like to ask my brother what his last name is. Can you tell me?" The young man's face  He smiled and asked curiously.

    Wang Lin didn't say anything, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all alone.

    Seeing that Wang Lin didn¡¯t reply, the young man didn¡¯t mind, so he personally picked up the wine pot and filled it up for Wang Lin again.

    The sound of water rushing beside the boat came in softly. Gradually, the boat followed the river, crossed the stone bridge, and rowed slowly towards the distance. The singing and dancing on the bow were still there, but the people who were admiring it were  Always silent.

    Wang Lin drank glass after glass of wine, and the thoughts and contemplation in his eyes turned into wisps of chaos, stirring his mind and making him drink wine without any taste.

    "What is going on Why did such a person appear in this trial of Ren Fang Zhi Lian Not only does this person look the same as me, but his soul is also" Wang Lin frowned  , drank another glass of wine.

    The young man always smiled and said nothing, but the follower beside him curled his lips and underestimated it in his heart.

    "This is the old sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Sioux City. It's very expensive"

    Gradually, as night fell, a slightly cold wind blew across the river and swept across the boat. The singer and dancer on the bow had already retreated, leaving only Wang Lin, the young man and his three followers.  people.

    The moonlight slowly filled the earth and reflected in the river. As the breeze blew by, the water surface appeared sparkling, which looked very beautiful.

    The follower looked impatient. Sometimes he looked up at the sky. After a while, he seemed to be unable to bear it. He bent down and tugged on the young man's clothes and winked.

    The young man shook his head and smiled and ignored it.

    The follower smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Master, if you continue rowing,?The crystal tears flowed down slowly.

    "The soul returns to its hometown If the soul is sad and returns to the body, there will be tears shed It's so easy to pass by" Taoist Master Lanmeng's eyes fell on the tear stains and whispered to himself.

    In the illusionary world of Renfang, Wang Lin stood at the foot of Hengyue Mountain, looking at the mountain village in front of him, turned around and left, with tears streaming down his eyes.

    Fire burned the country, Luohe Gate.

    In the alchemy room at the back of the mountain, a young girl frowned and looked longingly at the alchemy furnace emitting black smoke in front of her and the frowning middle-aged woman beside the alchemy furnace. She whispered: "Master,  Wan'er hasn't perfected it yet"

    "Okay, okay, you always look like this pitifully. You go to Yaofeng behind and pick some Water Moon Grass for me. I'll see if I can refine this furnace of elixir again." The middle-aged woman  He glared at the girl.

    The girl looked very cute and stretched out her little tongue, and ran out of the alchemy room with a bright smile.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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