Chapter 542

Inevitably, he Feng was substituted into this story.

Who makes the story too fascinating?

He carefully recalled what happened with piaomizi in the morning and why it happened. He Feng didn't think of anything after thinking about it.

There was no special situation at that time!

How did this happen all of a sudden?

He Feng thought about it carefully. Suddenly, he suddenly thought that when he was holding the jade box during the day, it seemed that the Lanting preface was installed inside.

So he Feng hurriedly installed the Orchid Pavilion preface back, then turned the light of the desk lamp to the brightest, and observed it carefully on this desk.

Suddenly, he Feng suddenly felt his thinking, or soul, penetrating through this small layer of jade diaphragm and deep into this relief.

It's like entering a magical world. The body is left outside, but the mind is transformed into an entity, swimming in this space.

But it suddenly opened up in front of me.

There are all the sounds of drinking and preparation, mixed with some silk and bamboo sounds, which still sounds very good.

He Feng looked around, but he only saw that such a scene suddenly appeared in front of him.

Where is my bedroom beside me? It is clear that I have arrived at another place. There are green mountains in the distance, surrounded by scholars who toast and sing back and forth. Several unruly still open their clothes. There are people who are full of drunkenness, drinking wine with a wine pot and reading the book of songs with a big man in their arms.

Well, don't mention how rotten it is.

Put it on later generations. It's safe to be eaten by the great God of river crab.

"What's going on?" He Feng took a surprised look at himself and found that he was still a modern man. He was so surprised to see everything around him.

Have you just crossed?

He Feng tried, explored his nature of cultivator and disappeared, as if he had returned to the time of ordinary people overnight.

That's bad luck!

During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there were constant wars, fighting from north to south, east to west, and barbarian invasion. All kinds of northern Manchus rode horses and waved machetes to the south at the time of autumn.

Cut off the brain melon seeds of the Han people!

I'm unlucky in such an era, not to mention that I'm not from a noble family. In this era, I'm a white Ding and a grass mustard.

Anyone can step on it. The young master of a big family just cut himself off with a knife, and there's no place to reason.

Or it's normal to catch yourself at home and be a slave.

Who made most of the high-ranking families in this era come from northern barbarians? You don't see your majesty Li Er. It is said that he also has Hu blood.

What's more, for thousands of years, when did the private savings efforts of the Chinese people decrease??

Even in later generations, it did not happen in the vast mountains in the southwest. Some people arrested people as slaves in the name of national tradition.

He Fengning doesn't want such a crossing. Other people's crossing has golden fingers. It's better to cross by yourself. The direct golden fingers are lost. Who will want such a crossing?

I'm afraid there's no one!

Besides, ordinary people want to cross, it's simply because they are really unhappy in reality. They intend to confuse themselves with the intoxication in their dreams, but he Feng is very happy.

There is a momentum of Wulin alliance leader.

Who does the world give up to?

The dragon group is full of dregs. None of them can fight. As for the misty son, he has become an old dog for a long time. Don't mention how comfortable it is. Where do you need to cross to find guilt?

Don't you see, the death rate of crossing is very high!

Later generations have recognized Wang Mang as passing through, and the guy who can find the source has not been overturned by Liu Xiu in the original time and space?

In general, a bull driven jumper can't compare with the son of the plane.

So he Feng is from the bottom of his heart and doesn't intend to cross. He would rather eat and die honestly. Anyway, he is already the strongest in the cultivation world. A stone can fill the sea and a grass can cut the sun, moon and stars, although he can't.

But when he is free, he can take Xuanyuan sword to walk in space for two times and make his own contribution to the discovery of aliens.

In that case, why bother to be a passer-by.

There is no gold finger plug-in. Should we honestly farm, develop, build workshops and recruit troops?

If you really want to play, just download a strategy game and you can play it in the future. Why do you want to do this here at the risk of life and head loss?

He Feng doesn't think he can play better than those guys who are full of conspiracy.

Those people's minds are full of lust for profit. They do everything for power, money and the continuation of the family, which can't be compared by people from the bottom like he Feng.

Besides, he can't compare with him in terms of black heart alone!

After thinking so much, his mind was mixed with feelings. He Feng immediately turned around and wanted to see if there was an exit to leave. However, at this time, a guy who was good to support and crazy was wearing a crazy expression on his face and put it on He Feng's shoulder.

"Good brother, how about a drink before you go?" the man said to He Feng with a breath full of wine.

"Forget it!" although he Feng is not a cultivator, he is still pushing him aside.

Unexpectedly, this guy was reluctant to let go, and he Feng didn't let go. At this time, several guys looked at him in the pavilion in the distance.

"Who are you? I remember I didn't know you, and we didn't invite you!" the middle-aged man who was writing hard suddenly looked sharp and said to He Feng.

"Oh, normal passing, you continue, you continue!" He Feng said after a bitter smile.

Then, immediately want to sa Yazi to escape.

Apart from others, these guys carry swords inlaid with jewelry on their belts. Moreover, this era is still in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Scholars are uninhibited. If anyone takes out the swords when he sees it wrong, he will chop himself.

How sad is that?

At the moment, it's still honest to find out how to get out. This is the right way!

"If the visitor is a guest, he will sit down and have a drink and go to find a seat in the distance." Nairen waved his hand at He Feng and said.

He Feng nodded quickly. He suddenly saw a guy in a bed get up and drink elsewhere. He quickly sat down on the soft couch on the ground.

But he dared not touch the food in the boat like lunch box floating in the stream.

If I eat here now, I don't know what kind of snake, insect and ant beast it is. Don't you see, it's written in all kinds of movie ghost stories.