Chapter 693 Qingyi (Part 1)

Wang Lin withdrew his gaze, but Wang Ping could not see the sorrow in his eyes.

No one knew the real reason why he refused to let Wang Ping practice Taoism. Sun Tai didn't know, Wang Ping didn't know, only Wang Lin himself understood the root of all this.

He was even more unable to speak to Wang Ping. For Wang Ping, he could not... all this had nothing to do with Liu Mei's death...

Wang Ping could not hear the sigh in his heart.

His eyes fell on the field outside the car window, and Wang Lin was silent.

In the carriage, Wang Ping was the same, and the silence between the father and son gradually became stronger and stronger.

After a long time, Wang Ping turned his head and looked at his father. From the side, there were more wrinkles on his father's face. He felt unbearable and said softly: "Dad, I was wrong."

Wang Lin turned around, smiled kindly, and said nothing.

Qishui City is one of the deputy capitals of the Qin Dynasty among the three empires on Ran Yunxing, second only to the prosperity of Kyoto. In addition, the proximity of rivers makes this city extremely lively.

The carriage rushed into the city and stopped at the inn. Wang Lin and his son got off the carriage and came to this prosperous city.

Such a bustling city was unprecedented in Wang Ping. He looked around and seemed to have forgotten all the unhappiness before.

In a gorgeous restaurant in the east of the city, Wang Lin stepped in. The restaurant's servant rushed forward and greeted him with a smile. He took his father and son to sit down in a corner of the window in the hall. Soon, the wine and food were served.

Perhaps because Wang Ping's appearance was too handsome, he immediately attracted the attention of many women in the restaurant lobby. Wang Ping had long been used to these things when he was young in the village.

Wang Lin did not move his chopsticks, but picked up the wine and took a sip. His expression was calm. As for Wang Ping, he would just stop after he tasted it briefly.

"From now on, we will live here and buy a house first." Wang Lin put down the wine and said calmly.

Wang Ping nodded and smiled and said, "Dad, this place is good. I am used to seeing the mountains, rivers and seas. When I see this bustling city, I feel like I suddenly enter the world."

As soon as Wang Ping's voice fell, a sneer came from the table beside him.

There were three people sitting on the table, an old man in a black hair and a brocade clothes, looking quite majestic. Although his eyes were a little dim, a sense of nobility emerged from the opening and closing of the body.

There were two people sitting next to him, one man and one woman. The handsome man was so handsome, majestic, wearing a purple dress, and embroidered with gold thread, which looked even more expensive.

As for the woman, she was about ten years old, with her black hair like a waterfall. Although she was not beautiful, she was quite cool.

The person who sneered was the man in purple.

"This silly boy is also interesting. Maybe it's the first time I came to Qishui City, and he actually showed off some knowledge of being familiar with mountains and rivers and worldly origins." The young man in purple chuckled at the woman beside him.

His words did not whisper, and they came into Wang Ping's ears without falling a single word. Wang Ping frowned and did not speak.

As for Wang Lin, he picked up the wine pot, took a sip, and glanced casually at the three people on the table.

The woman also frowned and said softly: "Is it funny?"

The young man smiled and said, "Junior Sister Qingyi, why isn't it funny?"

A hint of boredom flashed in the woman's eyes and turned her head away.

The young man snorted coldly. The reason why he laughed at Wang Ping just now was because when Wang Ping entered, the woman who had always been cold in front of him actually looked up and looked up.

As his identity, if it weren't for this woman, how could he come here to have dinner? Seeing the other party's expression at this moment, he snorted coldly and turned his head, staring at Wang Ping.

"If such a look is born in a woman, she will definitely be peerless and charming. Unfortunately, it is a man, which is a pity... but it is suitable to be a prostitute." The young man in purple said calmly.

The repeated provocations made Wang Ping put down his chopsticks, turned his head, looked at the young man in purple, and said calmly: "What a dignified appearance. If he was born in a human, he would definitely be handsome. Unfortunately, he was born in a beast. It's a pity..."

The young man in purple looked dark and had not spoken yet, but the old man who was sitting next to him frowned and shouted, "When can Jingyaxuan even enter such a person? It's not well-educated! Let me teach your elders a lesson!" The old man said, and swung the chopsticks in his hand, heading straight for Wang Ping like lightning. He took Wang Ping's shoulders. If he was really hit by these chopsticks, Wang Ping's hands would be considered useless in this life.

The moment the old man took action, the woman beside him exclaimed, stood up suddenly, and was about to chase the flying chopsticks.

But the moment the chopsticks flew over, they immediately fell gently to Wang Ping as if they had lost their strength. Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, he put down the wine pot, looked up at the old man with cold hair.

One glance!

The old man with a cyan hair shook all over his body, as if countless thunders exploded out of thin air in the young man's mind. The other party's gaze was like a sharp sword, madly following his eyes, breaking the old man's mind and being engraved on his soul, as if he wanted to disperse his soul, as if he wanted to extinguish the elixir fire and shatter the golden elixir.

The person's body suddenly stiffened, as if he was hit by powerful lightning, and his hands and feet were trembling completely uncontrollably.

"This... this is..." The old man's mind was shocked, his scalp numb, and there was a strong tingling feeling between his eyebrows, as if he was penetrated by his eyes.

The violent heartbeat echoed in an instant in the old man's body, almost about to collapse, his whole body was cold, as if he was facing the enemy naked.

Everything about him was disintegrated by a glance at this moment!

A mouthful of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of gold in the blood. At this moment, the golden elixir cracked out and the elixir was dissipated into the bloodline.

This old man was a monk and a monk who had a pill! As for the young man in purple, he was only a little bit of energy refining, and the woman had not yet established a foundation.

Since a monk of Jiedan can use such a vicious attack on mortals without hesitation, Wang Lin did not hesitate to have murderous intentions.

What's more, the old man was provoking him Wang Lin's son.

"You..." The old man sat down with a slap, and he flipped to the ground, his face pale, immediately took out the pill from the storage bag and swallowed it, and then immediately crushed the jade slip to the messenger.

The restaurant was quiet, and many guests were still confused, but some clever people quickly got up and hurriedly checked out and left.

The young man in purple was completely stunned on the spot. He didn't even look at the old man, but his eyes were extremely gloomy and stared at Wang Lin and his son.
Chapter completed!