Wei Zi chuckled: "So, today's meal was spent on my money?"
"Why is it your money?" The leader of the Dragon Gate said, "Princess Liwan's business is worth ten thousand gold; the destruction of the Xuanyuan Sword is worth one thousand gold."
"Who destroyed Xuanyuan Sword?"
"I..." Master Longmen suddenly stopped speaking as if his neck was being strangled.
"I ruined it." Feng Danyuan glanced at him sideways.
The leader of the Dragon Gate reacted quickly. He waved his hand and said loudly: "You are the one who ruined it, so this thousand gold pieces don't count. Doctor Wei, you still owe me nine thousand gold pieces."
He said and blinked, please return it earlier.
Wei Zi didn't answer, with a slightly stiff smile on her face, she picked up the wine bowl and touched it with the Dragon Sect Master: "Remember."
Master Longmen drank it all in one gulp.
As soon as I drank this wine, the atmosphere became brighter.
Drink from a big bowl and eat meat with big mouthfuls, but that doesn’t stop some people from poking and biting their ears.
The leader of the Dragon Sect whispered to Asan: "You took one thousand gold from Doctor Wei, what about the remaining nine hundred?"
Ah San cried sadly: "Was washed away by the flood..."
The leader of the Dragon Sect slapped Ah San on the head. How about nine hundred gold?
Wei Zi whispered to Feng Danyuan: "I don't have much money on hand anymore. Those stored in Longjing may be in bad luck. What should I do with the remaining nine thousand gold?"
Feng Danyuan said calmly: "Then just drag it."
Wei Zi glanced at him: "Where is your money?"
Feng Danyuan replied confidently: "I have no money."
Wei Zi: "..." Everything in Princess Liwan's underground palace is ruined? Do you know how to write the four words "diligence and thrift in housekeeping"?
Feng Danyuan handed her a piece of mutton with a flattering smile on his face: "Now that we are tight on money, it's a good meal if we can."
Wei Zi chuckled, took a bite and took a bite.
Feng Danyuan felt an inexplicable chill on the back of his neck, as if Wei Zisen's white teeth were biting him.
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The wine worth hundreds of gold is truly unadulterated, sweet and mellow in the mouth, with full stamina.
Several people were drunk.
Half asleep and half awake, in a trance, Wei Zi seemed to have entered a vast fog.
She walked for a long time without even stepping out.
Suddenly a light flashed through my mind. Is this—Chi You's mist formation?
Just as she was thinking about it, the sound of a car's wheels came from not far away. When she got closer, she saw clearly that it was actually a guide car.
The fog formation, the guide car, the method of breaking the formation, this is...
Before I could think about it carefully, the overwhelming fog suddenly dispersed, war drums beat, horns sounded, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.
Dragons roar above the head, and divine beasts cover the sky and the sun, and store water from the sky.
In the human world, Feng Bo and the Rain Master used the magic of magic to defeat Yinglong's attempt to store water. Strong winds rose from the ground, and torrential rain fell.
Wei Zi stood outside the wind and rain, feeling sad.
She knew where this was and what was happening.
This is the Battle of Zhuolu between the Jiuli tribe led by Chi You and the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan.
Perhaps this battle was too brutal, and in Tianyu's memory, this episode did not originally have many marks.
But the grand scene suddenly appeared in the dream, but even the details were as clear as yesterday.
Wei Zi saw Chi You calmly responding to the challenge, and also saw his former self - Jiuli High Priest Tianyu standing behind Chi You, performing witchcraft.
Behind Tianyu is the monster Bai Kui.
The odds of winning the battle seemed to favor the Jiuli tribe.
