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Chapter 226

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was night.

Master Changmei asked Qilin: "Has my stuff arrived?"

"What?" Qilin asked.

"Snake!" Changmeizhen said, "I'm still waiting to drink."

Old foodie.

Qilin complained in his mind, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then said: "It's already here."

"That's great." Master Changmei said excitedly: "The chefs in Yangcheng are the best at cooking game. Qilin, please find some chefs. I want to eat snake meat hot pot."

Qilin turned his attention to Cao Yuan and asked what Cao Yuan meant.

"Do as your senior said." Cao Yuan said with a smile: "Before the decisive battle, let's have a big meal."

"yes."

Qilin responded and immediately went to make arrangements.

In less than an hour, the snake meat hot pot was brought in, along with more than a dozen side dishes, including mushrooms, tripe, duck blood, shrimp paste, cabbage, potatoes, yams, radishes...

Everyone eats hot pot and drinks wine.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Master Changmei got very excited about poetry and recited loudly: "The world's turmoil is beyond my generation, and the years are rushing me as soon as I enter the world. The emperor talks and laughs about his hegemony, and is overwhelmed by the drunkenness of life. He lifts his sword and rides astride.

Ghost rain, bones as white as mountains and birds flying in fright. Things in the world are like tides, people are like water, only a few people return to the rivers and lakes."

"Everyone, isn't Pindao's poem well written?"

"Did you write this poem?" Ye Qiu asked.

The long-mei master said without blushing, "Pindao just wrote it."

Write about your sister!

Do you think I haven't watched "The Swordsman"? This is obviously written by Jin Yong, right?

shameless.

"My poem is pretty good, right?" Changmei Zhenren said with a smile.

"It's okay." Ye Qiu said perfunctorily.

"I just wrote another poem." Changmeizhen said: "The name of this poem is "The one who seeks hermitage is not found." Matsushita asked the boy, "The master went to poop. He forgot to bring toilet paper, so he could only use his fingers."

puff--

Qilin vomited.

Ye Qiu glared at Changmeizhenren fiercely. This old guy is not particular at all. Isn't it disgusting to write such a poem while eating?

Unsightly!

Cao Yuan was no longer interested in eating hot pot. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Let's get down to business. Regarding tonight's decisive battle, this is my plan."

"Qinglong is the vanguard and is the first to go into battle. It is best to kill two enemies with thunderous means and frighten other enemies."

"Qilin will play support, you can come on when needed."

"As for the Changmei Master, it's our trump card. Don't show up for now and then take action at the critical moment."

"Do you have any objections?"

"I have no objection." Qinglong said: "I guess there are only five or six people on the other side. Qilin and I, plus Master Changmei, the three of us should be able to kill them. If we add Ye Qiu..."

"Ye Qiu will not join the war." Cao Yuan said.

Surprise appeared on Qinglong and Qilin's faces.

Cao Yuandao: "To be honest, I'm not sure about tonight's decisive battle because I don't know if the opponent has any trump cards."

"Leaving Ye Qiu is for the long-term development of Longmen."

"If we lose, with Ye Qiu here, there is still hope for Longmen."

Qinglong and Qilin looked at each other quietly.

"What are the arrangements for Suzaku?" Qinglong asked.

"Suzaku assists Ye Qiu."

Upon hearing this, Qinglong and Qilin understood that Cao Yuan was planning to hand over Longmen to Ye Qiu.

"I support Nine Thousand Years Old's proposal." Qilin said on the spot.

Qinglong was silent.

At this time, Ye Qiu said: "Nine thousand years old, I am also a member of the Dragon Gate. I want to participate in tonight's decisive battle. As the saying goes, one more person means more help."

"You can't participate in the war." Cao Yuan said: "You are the hope of our Longmen. If we all die, then Longmen will only have to rely on you in the future."

"But……"

Ye Qiu wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Qinglong.

"Ye Qiu, I hope you will not let down the expectations of nine thousand years old. Remember, we can die, but Longmen cannot be separated."

Ye Qiu said seriously: "I understand what you said, but I still want to live and die with you."

"Ye Qiu, I understand how you feel, and I am also very touched, but you must listen to my arrangements."

Cao Yuan continued: "You must also know the situation we are facing. The enemy has many masters, and I am not sure about this decisive battle."

"Therefore, I must leave a way for Longmen to escape."

"If we die, Longmen's future will only depend on you."

"Besides, you are not only carrying the future of Longmen, but also the blood feud."

"Don't you want to find out the truth about that year and avenge your father?"

Ye Qiu fell silent.

Yes, he can't accompany Cao Yuan and the others to take risks because Ye Wushuang's revenge has not yet been avenged.

However, tonight's decisive battle is very important to Longmen. If he does not participate, he will feel very guilty.

"Ye Qiu, just listen to what Jiu Qian is saying. With Qinglong and senior here, we have a chance of winning tonight." Qilin advised.

Master Changmei then said: "The hexagrams show great auspiciousness, and we will definitely win."

"But……"

"Stop being stubborn and follow my arrangements." Cao Yuan's voice was very soft, but his tone was full of majesty that could not be refuted.

"Stop talking nonsense and drink." Changmei Master quietly gave Ye Qiu a look.

Ye Qiu understood, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Time passed quietly.

In a blink of an eye, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, there was still a full hour before the decisive battle.

The atmosphere gradually became tragic, because in another hour, the decisive battle would begin, and no one knew whether it would be life or death.

Qilin advised: "Nine thousand years old, just stay here and don't go out. You don't know martial arts anyway, so you won't be able to help if you go. Qinglong and I will have to take care of you."

"How can this be possible!" Cao Yuan said impassionedly: "I am the leader of the Dragon Gate. How can I not be here during the decisive battle?"

"You are all my brothers. You have fought side by side with me all these years. In this decisive battle tonight, I will live and die with you."

"If we are lucky enough not to die, we will continue to conquer the world. If we die, then we will become brothers again in the underworld."

thump--

Qinglong and Qilin knelt in front of Cao Yuan and said in unison: "We are lucky to live and die together with nine thousand years old."

"Are you full?" Cao Yuan asked.

"I'm full." they both replied.

"Are you ready to drink?"

"Drink."

"Now that you've had enough wine and food, let's go kill people." Cao Yuan stood up suddenly and strode out.

Qinglong and Qilin followed closely behind.

Ye Qiu chased Cao Yuan out of the hotel.

"After a long journey, I have to say goodbye, so I'll send you here. Take care of yourself." Cao Yuan patted Ye Qiu's shoulder and turned around resolutely.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew up.

Tsing Yi dances.

Cao Yuan sang as he walked: "The wind is blowing and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone..."

[The author has something to say]

I'm writing the follow-up outline today, and the decisive battle is coming tomorrow~


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