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Snowy didn't seem to dare to land on that weird black iron sword. Indeed, this sword was very strange because it didn't have any sword collars, so it looked a little out of place. However, due to the lack of opportunities, the speed of the sword was extremely fast. In the martial arts world, only two types of people would dare to use a sword like this. One was a madman, and the other was a lunatic among lunatics.

Without the Ou Sword, every move took a person's life, but at the same time, it also meant that the other people could easily cut the swordsman's hand, but no one could cut his hand. This sword's name was wordless. It was three feet three feet long, weighed seven pounds, had been forged with Deep Sea Mysterious Deep Iron for forty-nine days, and had not suffered a single defeat since the moment he wielded the sword. A single sword strike had split the mountains, overturned the seas, overturned the clouds, and overturned the rain! He and this sword were synonymous with slaughter. Everyone in the world feared him, feared his sword. The wordless sword was unsheathed, so how could it return to its sheath without drinking human blood? Everyone was waiting for the moment he fell. Since they couldn't do it, they waited for others to do it. Nighteyes stood still where he was, like a giant tree. His lifeless eyes drooped down, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking about.

There was not a single trace of emotion in her eyes.

He was like a puppet.

He had always known what he had to do and what he had to do, but he was still that lonely, lost bird. This was because all his life, he had only been able to draw his sword, take out his sword, and join in on the sin of blood. Prince Bao Jiang Lun, as the only heir of the Great Wen Dynasty with a different surname, was only in his early twenties, but he was no less shrewd than all the old foxes in the imperial court. When the vassal lords were each standing between the Queen Ye and the Empress Dowager Yang, he was the only one who wandered between the two of them, striking both sides simultaneously.

He pressed his thumb on the hilt of his sword. He was in the Heavenly Palace and was Ye Rui's confidant, so he naturally knew how difficult her situation was. After a long time, Ye Wu Yu seemed to have made up his mind about something. He withdrew his body, ignoring the bustle of the Qingzhou over at the Feast of Yuanjia and entered the mansion.

The bright fireworks made tonight's Qingzhou feel like it was day, and lanterns were hung on both sides of the street. From afar, it looked like Qingzhou was wearing a string of pearls, if it was in the past, this Qingzhou would definitely be full of liveliness, but this year's New Year's Festival only had six hours of joy. When the six hours were up, the soldiers had already occupied the long street. The residents of the city were not allowed to show their heads!

At a corner of the tavern, the industry was quietly looking at the green robes and the white robes around them, appearing extremely perplexed. They were all afraid that they did not have much cultivation base, so why were they so unafraid of death? Everyone had said that when the sky was falling, there would be a tall one supporting it. Right now, there were quite a few of them in Qingzhou City. Wouldn't it be fine if they just let them rush up to their deaths?

"All of them were brainwashed by the excuse of not changing the soup and not changing the medicine." Wen Ye stared at him coldly as he mumbled to himself.

However, the sudden appearance of a small face in front of him caused Wen Ye to jump in fright. With a smile, Yan Hui propped up his head and charmingly asked, "Brother Wen, where are you planning to go today?"

Wenye snappily replied, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm just here to listen to a little tune and drink some good wine."

The smile on Yan Hui's face stiffened as he said, "Today is the birthday of the crown prince. If I can show my face in front of him, I might receive a large amount of silver."

Wen Ye bitterly glanced at the excited Yan Huihui and said, "You still have to have a life flower to do that. What's the difference between running over with your cultivation experience and suicide? Since you called me Big Brother Wen, then I will advise you to not meddle in this matter tonight, and just drink with me here. "

But looking at Wen Ye's knowing look, Yan Hui was tempted to retreat. Although he mocked him, he was not lying. Even a 'master' like him looked troubled. How could his little bit of kung fu break the heavens? Thus, he asked, "Brother Wen, do you know the truth?"

Wen Ye coldly snorted and said: "You know too much. I won't stop you even if you want to die. I don't mind carrying you to you in my palanquin, but I'm not going to die with you. Either stay and drink with me, or run and die with me."

Yan Xiao pursed his lips and thought hard for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind and sat down on a stool in front of Wen Ye and said, "Alright. Big Brother Wen, I'll listen to you. Let's drink."

Wenye was surprised, but he poured some wine for Yan Hui. After all, he was too bored drinking wine, "Didn't you say you can't drink alcohol? How did you change your personality today? "

Yan Xiao cheerfully raised his wine cup and said, "I've been thinking for a long time, how could I see through the mortal world without entering the mortal world? This wine, whether it be in color or color, is filled with a myriad of flavors. In the days to come, you will be able to clear the path. Brother Ru Wen, you have left in a relaxed manner, and not a single leaf will touch your body.

Looking at Yan Xiao happily pouring the wine down his throat, Wen Ye's lips slightly parted, his fingers raised as though he was about to snatch the wine out of his bowl. However, Yan Huihui, who was coughing violently, made him say something to persuade him: "Drink slower, this wine is very strong, ordinary people need to lose consciousness after eating three bowls."

The wine that sprayed out from Yan Hui's mouth chuckled and said, "So what if I'm drunk? I have Big Brother Wen by my side anyways."

He said that although Qi Yunshan was small, but he was still full of vigor. He said that even though Qi Yunshan was drunk, he had a wound in his heart, saying that although eldest senior brother was a fool, he would always protect his youngest junior brother, saying that Qi Yunshan was something he wanted to go back to …

He was tired from talking, and fell asleep on the table, sleeping soundly. After listening for a long time, a twinge of emotion flashed across Wen Ye's eyes, and he let out a self-deprecating, bitter laugh, picked up Yan Hui's tiny body, and sighed: "You little brat, don't drink it if you can't drink it, what kind of hero are you trying to be? Don't you know I hate mountains the most? " Wen Ye paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes and muttered to himself with a voice as light as a mosquito, "Yan boy, do you think that Hong Chen is very fun? It was easy to step into this place, but hard to escape. "If I could make a comeback, I would rather stay at Dragon Tiger Mountain as a watchman. Unfortunately, I can't go back. I hope I haven't ruined your path.

The moon was very round tonight, and the white robe was stained with dust. However, the literary industry did not care about it, and continued to pour wine into his stomach, as if this would make his heart feel better, the plum blossoms blooming in the restaurant caused the tree trunk to shake three times, and the plum blossoms falling along with the wind, blowing along with the wind. The wind blew, causing the plum blossoms to rise, and the literary industry spread out his arms and embraced the plum blossoms, laughing lightly, "There is no one in this world, only one winter. In the mountains and rivers of Lao Lai, Misty Rain laughed for the rest of her life. "Burp ~ This heartless shop owner, why can't I get drunk?"

"Are you drunk?" A charming voice came from behind him. Wen Ye spat out a mouthful of wine and looked back with a drowsy look. Little Raksha rolled his eyes at him in disgust and said, "I see that you're so drunk that you don't even know your own name." Wenye looked around in panic. Little Luosha didn't care and said, "I've observed everything, there's no one else here but you. Don't you feel it? "This demonic qi has already covered the entire Azure Continent."

Wen Ye coldly snorted and turned to Mingyue, "What does this have to do with me? I don't want to have any interactions with the 'Demon'."

The little Rakshasi frowned, "So what about the thing you promised me?"

Of course, he would not be so stupid as to say these two things out loud. But seeing that this little Rakshasi's demonic powers were not weak, in order to avoid suffering, he nodded his head and replied, "If we count, how could it not count?"

Only then did little Rakshasi's mouth split open as he said with a smile, "That's good, the time is about right. Let's head out. You just have to stand guard at the door for me."

Wenye opened his mouth wanting to decline, but little Luosha had already swept up his body and soared into the sky, only leaving Wenye's voice as it gradually dissipated in the wind, "Wine! This is a good wine that I bought with six taels of silver. "

Little Raksha also unceremoniously ridiculed, "Shut up. It is the official silver who has been waiting on you for the past few days. Where did you get this six taels of silver from?"