After the ending of Love Saint, I traveled through time

Wang Mu walked over and watched the man keep drinking.

Not a word was said.

With his experience in countless side missions in the game and his sensitivity to the plot, Wang Mu guessed that this might have something to do with feelings...

After all, for a man to drink such strong alcohol under this moonlight, it's either because of her... or because of him.

Walking into the Jiuxian Pavilion, I have to say that the scenery here is much more beautiful than that of Tianjian Peak.

Looking at the moon high in the sky and smelling the aroma of wine are extremely evocative of memories in people's minds.

Involuntarily, Wang Mu also thought of some of the original plot with the heroine.

It was also under a moonlit night, and the protagonist had already left the Novice Village and joined a certain sect. In the game, there are several sects that you can join. But if you want to achieve the ending of Love Saint, you can only join the special Misty Valley.

A few months after joining the sect, you will meet an evil heroine, Mu Hongyuan. It's just that at that time, the protagonist in the game did not know Mu Hongyuan's identity. Of course, Wang Mu, as the player, knew it.

In the incident, Mu Hongyuan was ordered to come to Piaomiao Valley to steal Piaomiao Valley's peerless skills. At this time, the protagonist who practices at night will encounter.

But because she didn't know the identity of the latter, Mu Hongyuan designed a trap during the encounter. She pretended to be chased by the villain's assassins and escaped outside the Misty Valley. When the protagonist came out, she would trigger a choice and choose to defeat those assassins. Or ignore it.

After being defeated, he was brought back to the pavilion in the Piaomiao Valley to heal his wounds, triggering a rather erotic scene... which would leave a deep impression on the protagonist who was not experienced in the world at the time...

Later, there will be more contradictions after discovering Mu Hongyuan's identity, the choice between the sect's skills, and the emotional entanglement between fellow disciples...

Thinking of this, Wang Mu was quite emotional.

Boy, why are you here in the middle of the night?

At this time, the man spoke drunkenly.

Wander around as you like. Wang Mu said, My name is Wang Mu. I am a new disciple. I am curious about the sword peaks of the sect...

New entry... The man was stunned for a few seconds, So, is it a new generation of disciples?

Um.

The man sighed and handed the wine jar to Wang Mu, Why don't you come to Jianfeng without drinking? It's boring to enjoy the drunken moon without drinking. Have some?

Wang Mu thought for a while, took the wine bottle, and drank it in one gulp.

The aroma of this wine is peculiar, but when the wine enters the throat, it is like nectar, making every part of the body feel uncomfortable.

But the burning pain that followed came from all over the body, as if it was about to tear the body apart, mixed with the rich spiritual energy, washing away the limbs and bones.

At the same time, strong drunkenness constantly impacts the brain center.

Fortunately, Wang Mu's physical strength was extremely strong at this time...

Good wine. Wang Mu was extremely surprised. After drinking this wine, he felt like he was going to heaven.

Then, he drank several more sips.

……man.

It wasn't until Wang Mu drank that his whole body became hot again and his face turned red from drunkenness that he put down the depleted wine bottle.

This is a fairy brew! Wang Mu praised.

The man turned around and looked at Wang Mu with a strange expression:

That's right. I didn't expect that the quality of this batch of disciples is so high. They can even drink half a pot of my heart-burning flame wine in one breath.

It's amazing.

Wang Mu didn't drink much in Anle Village, but he did in his previous life.

But compared to this, the gap is too big.

Wang Mu handed the wine bottle to the man, a little embarrassed:

How do you call this senior brother from Jiujian Peak?

Call me a drunkard. The man said lazily. He touched his waist and took out another wine bottle. Come on, come on. Since you can still drink, drink some with me. I don't have anything on my body. There is no such thing as a lot of wine.

One drink can relieve a thousand worries. This is a good thing.

Wang Mu thought for a while, took it, and continued to drink.

Bottles of fine wine were taken out of the drunkard's waist.

Wang Mu drank to his heart's content and felt that his whole body was full of strength. The bitterness of the liquor entered his throat and turned into continuous energy, integrating into his limbs and five internal organs...

Come on, this is Tianya Heartbroken Wine...

This pot is like a thousand drunken dreams, a thousand dreams of not knowing the world, forgetting all the emotions in the world...

This is Xiaoyao Brewing. If you drink it, you will be free from the world...

This bitter love and hundreds of flowers brew is incredible. Drinking it, you can temporarily forget all the emotions in the world...

Is it cool?

Yes, you are quite good at drinking... I admire you very much!

...

Damn it, drink less and save some for me!

...

Wang Mu didn't know how much he drank. After drinking, he felt that he was seven to eight percent drunk, but his consciousness was very clear.

But my body feels like it’s not my own anymore.

In a pavilion, wine bottles were scattered on the ground.

I don’t know how long he had been drinking, but the man actually started crying.

? Wang Mu.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The man lay on the ground, holding his head and crying.

Um, Senior Brother Drunkard? Wang Mu was a little embarrassed, There is still one pot left, drink it.

It seems like he drank too much... I don’t know how many spiritual stones these wines are worth.

But Wang Mu felt that if his body had attribute points, he might have added a lot of attribute points to himself by drinking all this...

Because with each type of wine, you can feel the changes in your body when you drink it.

It's even more obvious than the pill.

The alcoholic senior brother ignored Wang Mu and just hugged his head and cried.

Wang Mu scratched his head, and his clear consciousness told him that he must have encountered a critical point.

Brother Drunkard, what's sad about you? Wang Mu asked.

The drunkard raised his head, glanced at Wang Mu, laughed again, and said: What can I feel sad about? Drink, you can drink so much wine, your body is far stronger than ordinary cultivators, you are a newbie Disciple, you are really amazing.”

Wang Mu took another sip. He thought about it, felt something move in his heart, and felt it.

[Cultivation: Wine Art (10)]

... Wang Mu.

Good guy, I accidentally gained another skill.

These wines are really strong. After drinking a few bottles, the skill will reach 10.

This skill is pretty good, it doesn't require action points and can be improved by drinking more.

Well, Brother Drunkard, are you doing this because of feelings? Wang Mu guessed.

When the drunkard heard this, he was stunned and looked at Wang Mu, Who told you? How could you, a newbie, know that I... No, you kid guessed it?

Wang Mu nodded.

The drunkard was silent. He sat aside and raised his head, feeling a little hopeless.

If you don't mind, you can tell me. Anyway, I'm new to the sect and I don't know many people in the sect, so I won't tell anyone nonsense... Wang Mu said.

Hahaha... The drunkard laughed and said, There is no need to be so serious. Many people in the sect know about my affairs... Forget it, let me tell you about it.

Wang Mu immediately pricked up his ears.

If you join the sect, you should know about Yijian Peak, right?

Wang Mu nodded immediately.