249: C249 Zong Zheng Left

C249 Zong Zheng Left

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you want?"

Seeing Zhan Tianming looking like he was about to fight, the young man hurriedly pointed at him and asked.

The corner of Zhan Tianming's mouth slightly curled up. He held his hands in front of his chest and clenched them so hard that the sound of bones cracking could be heard.

Crack, crack, crack...

That gaze was staring intently at the young man.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you think?"

The young man had already seen through Zhan Tianming's intention to attack. He hastily said, "Hey, you have to think this through. This is the Hundred Nights City. If you attack someone here, you will be killed."

"Humph! You have drunk the wine I used to save my life, but you can't help me find the Long Xiaoyao or Liu Qingcheng. What do I have to be afraid of?"

Zhan Tianming continued to walk towards the youth.

"Anyway, if I can't see the Long Xiaoyao or Liu Qingcheng today, I will let you die with me."

The young man stared at him. "Isn't it just a jar of wine? Do you have to fight me with your life on the line?"

"Hmph!" Zhan Tianming said with a stern face, "To you, it's just a jar of wine, but to me, it's a jar of wine that can save my life. Don't you think that's enough?"

The young man curled his lips, as if he really couldn't do anything to Zhan Tianming. He compromised and said, "Fine, fine, fine. I just want to see the Long Xiaoyao. Can't I help you find him? Even if you fight me with your life on the line, you still can't think of anything. "

"You really can find him?" Zhan Tianming could not help but be stunned.

"Of course." The young man nodded.

Zhan Tianming couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

But right at this moment.

Swoosh!

The young man suddenly flashed and disappeared from Zhan Tianming's sight.

"I'll go!"

Zhan Tianming widened his eyes.

Where was he?

"Damn it! If you have the ability, don't let me find you. Otherwise, I will definitely fight you to the death!" Zhan Tianming couldn't help but roar.

...

Somewhere in the spatial zone.

"Senior Xin, is this the smell of alcohol on your body?" The Long Xiaoyao approached Xin Lei and gently sucked on his body. He couldn't help but reveal a look of enjoyment. "What a good wine! Three hundred years old wine, daughter's red! Senior! Where did you steal such a good wine from? Tell me about it."

Xin Lei smiled casually." Speaking of which, it's because of you, kid. "

"Hmm? No way?" The Long Xiaoyao was stunned.

"Of course." Xin Lei nodded." You don't know. I just arrived in Hundred Nights City. Just as I was worrying about not having good wine, a little kid came. He held a pot of three-hundred-year-old wine in his hand and shouted your name. He said he was looking for you to drink. "

"And then..."

"Haha... I couldn't help but drink that jar of wine."

The Long Xiaoyao's eyes widened. "No way, Senior. Then, didn't you leave some for me?"

"Aiyaya, the wine is too delicious, I forgot." Xin Lei patted his head.

"Oh my god!" The Long Xiaoyao was speechless.

At this moment, four people walked over from not far away.

Liu Qingcheng, dressed in a purple patterned black robe, was in front of them. Zongzheng Wanyou, who had beautiful eyebrows that connected to a juan, and Xiang'er, who had a lovely appearance, were behind them.

The other person was Lu Ze, who had a head full of white hair and looked like an old man. He could not even straighten his waist.

The four of them quickly walked over.

"Senior." Liu Qingcheng and Xiang'er bowed.

"Master." Zongzheng Wanyou also bowed.

"Young Master." Lu Ze.

Xin Lei nodded, indicating for them to do as they pleased. After some consideration, he had decided to take Zongzheng Wanyou as his disciple. So he let Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang'er know of his existence. Furthermore, Zongzheng Wanyou was now his direct disciple.

"Wanyou, have you thought it through?" Xin Lei asked.

Zongzheng Wanyou slightly pursed her red lips, bowed and replied, "Disciple is willing to leave with Master."

"En." Xin Lei nodded.

After putting away the last jade pendant, he had fulfilled his promise to his old friend. As for the fate of the Sky Wind Country, he wouldn't care about it anymore. After all, the mysteries of fate weren't as simple as the eyes could see.

Although Xin Lei couldn't fully understand the key of it, he could still vaguely sense it.

Five hundred years was neither long nor short.

"Alright, let's go now."

After saying that, Xin Lei walked out of the hall.

Zongzheng Wanyou, Lu Ze, and Xiang'er followed behind him and left.

Suddenly, Xin Lei stopped.

He looked back at Liu Qingcheng and Long Xiaoyao and said, "Qingcheng, Xiaoyao, you two stay here for a while longer. You can leave as well. The outside world is far more exciting than you can imagine. With your talent, there will be a day when... You'll definitely be able to enter that realm. "

"At that time, you'll understand what that level of existence is all about"

"Oh right, the little kid who sent the wine to me in Hundred Nights City. I can sense a very special aura from his body. He and I... There was a slight connection between them and Wanyou. Go and meet him. "

Zongzheng Wanyou was startled when she heard this.

In an instant, she thought of Zhan Tianming.

That tall and straight figure appeared in her mind, along with the words that were imprinted in her mind.

"Wanyou, you are mine. No one can snatch you away."

It was sweet, warm, and heavy.1

Very quickly, Zongzheng Wanyou hid this sentence deep in her heart and did not think about it anymore.

Right now, she only wanted to leave this sad place.

...

Hundred Nights City.

Zhan Tianming was still shouting.

"Long Xiaoyao, Liu Qingcheng, where are you all?"

"Come out!"

"I have brought some good wine with me. If you don't come out now, the last jar will be gone. "

Suddenly!

Zhan Tianming's voice paused and his eyes widened.

Then, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Not far ahead, Liu Qingcheng and Long Xiaoyao were sitting in front of an eight-immortal table on the side of the street. The Long Xiaoyao had placed one of its legs on a long bench, and it looked extremely relaxed. It turned its head and looked at Zhan Tianming with a faint smile on its face.

"F * ck! Why aren't you coming over with good wine? What are you waiting for? "

Zhan Tianming rushed over with great joy.

"Long Xiaoyao, Liu Qingcheng, I love you all to death!"

Zhan Tianming rushed forward and gave the two of them a bear hug. He didn't care if they liked it or not.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop talking nonsense. Quickly take out the good wine." The Liquor worm in the Long Xiaoyao's stomach was already in a panic. When he thought of the first jar of wine that Zhan Tianming took out, it was three hundred years old wine brewed by his daughter Hong. He could not hold it in anymore. However, after pushing Zhan Tianming away, he said again, "Also, my Long Xiaoyao has always loved beauties, but I absolutely don't like gay relationships."

"Next time, don't hug me so tightly, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Zhan Tianming was too lazy to care about what the Long Xiaoyao said. He grinned, then took out the last jar of good wine and a few wine bowls.

The Long Xiaoyao impatiently opened the seal.

With a strong breath, the first wisp of wine fragrance immediately drifted into his nose, revealing an intoxicated expression.

"Good wine! What a good wine!"

"It's a pity that this wine..."

"Sigh..."

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