Wang Xinyao came back soon, holding a pot of warm wine and a wine cup.
After pouring a glass of wine for Chen Yu, Wang Xinyao said with a smile: "Brother Chen, this bottle of wine is Aunt Li's collection. If she knew that I brought it to you to drink, she would definitely give me a scolding!"
"Thank you!" Chen Yu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The wine slipped into his stomach, and a burning breath instantly filled his internal organs.
Wine is good wine, but Chen Yu always felt that something was missing. It was not as pleasant as the peach blossom wine he drank in the small town inn at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.
What's missing? Chen Yu smiled bitterly because his heart couldn't calm down.
Zhu Shiji and Wan Sheng, two half-step Nascent Soul masters, are figures who stand at the pinnacle of the Xuanling world.
In addition, there are Cao Mu, the great elder of the Tianyao Sect, and Huang Zhanhong, the great elder of the Zizi Sect. If Chen Yu, Zhu Shiji, and Wan Sheng are at a disadvantage in the battle tomorrow, these two people will definitely choose to beat up the lost dog.
This battle is destined to be difficult. Chen Yu is alone without any helpers.
Chen Yu must win this battle. The future is full of difficulties and obstacles, but he can only move forward because there is a cliff behind him. If he falls, there will be no bones left.
Chen Yu would have a drink from time to time, while Wang Xinyao spoke softly and told Chen Yu many stories.
These stories represent half of Wang Xinyao's life, some are sad and some are happy. Chen Yu listened quietly and occasionally added a sentence.
Soon, the sky turned slightly white, signaling a new day.
There was only the last glass of wine left. Chen Yu looked at Wang Xinyao and said, "Xinyao, if you believe that I can survive and break the situation, just drink this glass of wine."
"Brother Chen, we will definitely meet again in the near future!" Wang Xinyao stretched out her right hand and was about to pick up the wine glass, but Chen Yu grabbed her wrist.
Wang Xinyao's face was stunned, and two red clouds flew up on her cheeks. Unfortunately, before she could say anything, she suddenly felt dizzy in her mind.
After picking up the unconscious Wang Xinyao and placing her on a wicker chair, Chen Yu turned around and returned to the house.
After changing into clean clothes, Chen Yu hung the Donglei Sword on his waist.
Returning to the courtyard again, Chen Yu drank the last glass of wine. He looked at Wang Xinyao, who looked calm, and said calmly: "Goodbye!"
As soon as he opened the door to the courtyard, a figure came into view. It was Li Caiwei. The owner of Miaoyinfang had been standing outside for a long time, but he did not disturb Chen Yu and Wang Xinyao.
"Thank you!" Li Cai'er handed a storage ring to Chen Yu, "There are a total of 148,900 spiritual stones in it."
Chen Yu put the storage ring into King Solomon's ring and walked outside Miaoyinfang.
Li Caiwei hesitated to speak until Chen Yu walked about ten meters away and then said: "Take care!" yyls
Without saying anything, Chen Yu just waved his hand back and quickly disappeared from Li Cai'er's eyes.
Walking into the courtyard, Chen Yu came to the unconscious Wang Xinyao. She knelt down and tucked the scattered black hair of the daughter of the Xuan Mo Sect behind her earlobe, "Xiao Yao, why are you doing this? He and you are not from the same world after all.
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In the early morning, Baiyu City gradually became lively, and a group of people walked on the ancient road outside the city.
One man and two women, dusty and dusty, if Chen Yu were here, he would definitely recognize them.
The leading young man was Ye Jian, the eldest son of Ye Yixuan, the original master of Piaoyun Valley, and the other two girls were Ye Honglian and Ye Yun.
Although it didn't take long for Piaoyun Valley to be destroyed by Chen Yu, Ye Jian, Ye Honglian, and Ye Yun suffered a lot during this period of traveling.
In the past, they were high and mighty, but the world was never what the superiors saw in their eyes.
In the past, Ye Jian thought that he had a good plan and could manipulate others at his fingertips, but when he came to Jianghu, he saw the true danger.
None of the casual cultivators Ye Jian met during these days were kind. They were insidious, cunning, and cruel, and would fight to the death for the slightest benefit.
These casual cultivators don't care about life at all, whether it's their own or someone else's. One second they're having fun with you, but the next second they might turn against you and stab you in the back.
If the three brothers and sisters hadn't worked together to help each other, their bodies might have been chewed and devoured by hungry wolves.
Entering Baiyu City, the three brothers and sisters came to an inn and ordered a lot of food.
The waiter quickly brought the food, and the hungry Ye Honglian and Ye Yun devoured it, having long forgotten about their so-called upbringing.
Chewing the beef, Ye Jian poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one breath.
"It's great!" Ye Jian let out a long breath.
"Sister, do you think Zhu Shiji and Master Wansheng can kill the casual cultivator surnamed Chen?" Ye Yun asked, her mouth full of oil stains.
Ye Honglian's mouth was full of rice and she said vaguely: "The devil surnamed Chen is dead. Master Zhu Clan and Master Wansheng are the strongest people in our Xuanling Realm. How can a small casual cultivator be his opponent?"
Ye Jian smiled ferociously and said: "It would be better to die. I would rather have Master Zhu and Master Wansheng cut this bastard into pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart."
The reason why the three brothers and sisters came all the way to Baiyu City was to witness the shocking battle between Zhu Shiji, Wan Sheng and Chen Yu.
Not just the three brothers and sisters, too many people in Baiyu City are discussing Chen Yu at this moment.
It can be seen that every inn and restaurant is full of people, all waiting for the rightful owner to appear.
"Here we come, the devil surnamed Chen has left Miaoyinfang!" I don't know who got the news and shouted loudly. In an instant, all the monks in the inn and restaurant gathered around the door and windows, with pairs of eyes looking into the distance.
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In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, a slender figure walked from the end of the street, it was Chen Yu.
Chen Yu was dressed in white clothes and wore an ancient Dongle sword hanging from his waist. He put his hands behind his back and moved forward step by step without any heaviness on his face.
"It's incredible, I thought the devil surnamed Chen would be like a shrunken turtle, hiding in Miaoyinfang and not daring to come out!"
"Look in this direction, the casual cultivator surnamed Chen is about to leave the city. He is really not afraid of death. Doesn't he know that Master Zhu and Master Wansheng are waiting for him outside the city?"
"This bastard has a murderous streak and has wiped out dozens of sects in our Xuanling Realm. With God's blessing, let Zhu Shiji and Master Wansheng cut off this demon's head and spread the news throughout the world!"
Everyone is expressing their opinions, without exception, no one believes that Chen Yu can live to see the sun tomorrow.
From the window on the fifth floor of a restaurant, Chu Manxian and Xia Qianqian of the Wuliang Sword Sect also saw Chen Yu.
Chu Manxian's eyes were complicated. If she could, she didn't want Chen Yu to die. After all, Chen Yu saved her life at the World Mountain Ancient Ruins.
As for Xia Qianqian, the more she looked at Chen Yu, the more familiar she felt. She really wanted to throw herself into the arms of this casual cultivator, but the tingling feeling in her head gradually became stronger.
"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Xia Qianqian's pale face, Chu Manxian asked anxiously.
"I don't know, Great Elder, I just feel like I know this casual cultivator named Chen!" Xia Qianqian snorted, and a trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Regardless of the pain, Xia Qianqian looked again. Unfortunately, Chen Yu had already walked through this street and even his back disappeared.