The sky in Xingyueyuan is clear, but Bai Yujing Restaurant is still noisy.

Most of the people wandering around Xingyueyuan are people without identity, but they also have their own lives.

In this area where no one cares, force is the basis for ensuring everything, but force is not the only thing.

In the quiet room on the 11th floor of Bai Yujing, there are large hanging characters and beasts swallowing incense.

The young master of the Langya Bai family is always willing to make his life more refined when conditions permit.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged, holding a long sword in his left hand, horizontally in front of him. He was well-dressed and his posture was very elegant.

As for the Bai Yujing Restaurant, which is making a lot of money every day, the accumulation of wealth in the restaurant is not that exaggerated. The "clothing purchase expenses" in the expenditure items may bear a lot of responsibility.

Bring your own clothing for the waiting room.

There is no need to dress well for those who chop wood and those who are responsible for consecrating lights.

The owner even wears a piece of Ruyi Fairy Clothes all year round.

It was obvious who the clothes were purchased for.

The bright sharp edge shone on Leng Feng's handsome face. He took the jug next to him, took a sip of the most expensive wine in the shop, and sprayed it on Leng Feng.

The wine beads are fine and evenly spread on every inch of the sharp edge.

He took a snow-white square towel and slowly wiped his long sword.

This process is very slow.

He didn't miss any detail and was more serious than sitting behind the counter calculating accounts.

A swordsman must first know his own sword.

The second is to know yourself.

The last step is to know your opponent.

He used this process to make the final communication with his sword.

A man in simple clothes with a hatchet hanging on his waist stood at the door at some point.

He didn't look back.

Because this person cannot be stopped, and there is no limit to heaven and earth.

He just smiled and said: "It has to be this wine mixed with water. It will make the sword very clean."

Lin Xian asked: "Then why don't you just wash it with water?"

Bai Yuxia said in a deep voice: "Why do people drink? Drinking is a feeling. The same is true for my sword."

Lin Xian leaned against the door frame, leaning on his arms and saying nothing.

Bai Yuxia didn't say much.

This is really not an interesting person.

It's always difficult to have fun when you have too many people on your back.

He wiped his long sword and put it back into its sheath. He straightened his clothes meticulously and then stood up.

He stood up and walked out. When he passed by Lin Xian, he said, "Guard our restaurant. I'll be right back."

Only then did Lin Xian speak again: "I'll go with you."

Bai Yuxia stopped: "Do you know what I am going to do?"

Lin Xian shook his head: "I don't know. But I know you are going to find your boss. If you can clean your sword so seriously, I should go."

Bai Yuxia said in a shopkeeper's tone: "My boss didn't tell you because he didn't want to implicate you. You have the hope of Rongguo, so you can't take risks lightly."

"Did my boss tell you?" Although Lin Xian's job was just a woodcutter, he wasn't so convinced.

"He didn't want to tell me at first. He didn't want to implicate me, or..." Bai Yuxia smiled: "He thought I was too weak to help."

He shook his head coolly: "It's just that I followed him from the Qi Kingdom to the Demon Realm, from the Demon Realm to the Mysterious Realm, and from the Mysterious Realm to Xingyue Yuan. We got along day and night. I really can't think of any way he could hide it from me."

"Aren't you afraid of being implicated?" Lin Xian asked again.

Bai Yuxia said: "I have left the Langya Bai clan long ago and cut off from the Yue Kingdom. I am a lonely ghost. Apart from the boss himself, I can't harm anyone else."

"I'm not afraid either." Lin Xian said.

"Since my boss didn't call you, it's natural that he has his reasons." Bai Yuxia said very seriously: "This matter is of great importance. Even the little holy monk Jingli hid it."

"What other people do is other people's business." Lin Xian said: "I worshiped under the master's door, received his protection, and received his guidance. Now when he encounters something, I just stand aside. There is no such reason in the world."

Bai Yuxia turned around and looked at him seriously: "I believe you, Lin Xian, are a good man who values ​​friendship over life and death. But this matter is not as simple as you think. A country that is not good at all will also affect you. We all know that

Your feelings for Rong Guo. My boss doesn’t want you to go, and neither do I.”

"You said that you are a lonely ghost who just lives here in Baiyujing. In fact, I am the same now. The person who raised me and taught me is dead, and I have no parents or family. I broke away from everything and came to practice with my boss.

So there is no one to be implicated, the most implicated is Bai Yujing." Lin Xian's voice was like his sword, persistent and powerful: "If I am lucky enough to grow up in the end, of course I will go back to serve the motherland. But now, I have to do it

What I should do. Today is Bai Yujing’s Lin Xian, Rong Guo’s Lin Xian will still be there in the future.”

Bai Yuxia looked into his eyes and didn't see any wavering in them.

"Then there's only one last thing left." Bai Yuxia said.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xian asked.

Bai Yuxia walked a few steps and pushed open the window on the eleventh floor. The skylight poured into the room, and the wind from the canyon ruffled his forehead.

He said: "My boss said that if I can't see God before today, I won't die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out of the window with a graceful step.

The beautiful man with skin as white as jade walked up to the clear sky, and the wind and clouds stirred up in an instant, and the heaven and earth interacted.

People raised their eyebrows to see that the power, which was close to that of a god, suddenly descended on Tianfeng Valley!

Bai Yuxia stood in the center of the turbulent storm, feeling the rising power in every corner of her body, smoothing the turbulent flow of vitality, grasping the violent yet orderly sword energy, and her senses expanded almost infinitely.

Lin Xian's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he had already passed through the waterfall of sword energy and walked silently in front of him. A swaggering momentum echoed around the world at the same time as him.

Today is a good day.

These are indeed good times.

Bai Yujing jumped to the two gods in succession, and he was still the genius of the Yellow River!

The entire Xingyueyuan was trembling.

"Then let's go." Bai Yuxia said no more.

At this time, Lian Yuchan's voice rushed out from the restaurant: "Where are you going? Without me?!"

But she noticed the strange changes in the world. She didn't know what happened, so she picked up her sword and rushed out of the building——

Such a delicate and delicate girl has become so reckless. Who did you learn this from?

Master, this prosperous age is as you wish!

Bai Yuxia pointed with her backhand, and a jade-colored sword air sealed the window, blocking Lian Yuchan in the restaurant: "Take a good look at your home. We can't take women with us when we go to a brothel!"

Lian Yuchan drew out her sword and slashed the window-sealing sword with several blows. She felt like she was suffocating and feeling depressed.

My boss clearly said that I would be the first to arrive...

"Don't you give her a chance to choose?" Lin Xian asked amidst the fierce wind.

"Let's forget it." Bai Yuxia said: "Her father is Lian Jingzhi. This is a relationship that can never be broken. Besides, there must be someone left in the restaurant, right? In case we are all gone, there is still someone who can miss her."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Lin Xian remembered his boss's warning and said quickly: "Hurry up and say three times!"

…

…

Zhuang Gaoxian laughed and flew away from Han Xu and others. The moment he turned around, the smile on his face had faded, and then his laughter fell silent.

He flew clearly out of sight of the Yong people, then held his breath and hid, then returned.

Like a wisp of air, a shadow of a tree, a traceless existence between heaven and earth. Observing the breath of Han Xu and his party from a distance.

These Yong people were very cautious and stayed together from beginning to end, never seeing any chance.

But Zhuang Gaoxian still waited until these people set foot on the land of Yong Kingdom before he chose to give up and go to Taixu Mountain Gate.

Killing Han Xu is of course the best choice, but it is no longer possible.

Now, this can be regarded as grasping the sub-optimal result.

In any case, by crippling Han Xu and depriving Yong of his qualifications to participate in the alliance, Zhuang won the battle between Zhuang and Yong for the next ten years.

Even if there were Mohist representatives to advocate for the Yong Kingdom, their authority would be greatly reduced.

Since ancient times, there is no reason to share meat without being present!

Since we have gained such an advantage here.

Then in the next national war, he will not only fight for land resources, but also strive for the possibility of using national power to support Du Ruhuidong. Once Du Ruhui is named in the "Yuanshi Jade Book", Zhuang Ting will get more from Yujing Mountain
To be continued...