aircannonsinc Chapter 207
Chapter 207
Crazy Tavern.
In the wing room.
Wen Jiutian lay on the floor, covered with a quilt, with his hands on the back of his head.
"What are you thinking about?" Wang Yuewu lay on the bed, with one hand on the back of her head.
"Thinking about the battle tonight, Nan Jue's sword fairy doesn't seem to be as powerful as imagined." Wen Jiutian replied.
"Then, how powerful do you think he is?" Wang Yuewu smiled.
Wen Jiutian shook his head and said, "At least let me make the second move. Oh, forget it. Maybe the real masters of Nan Jue don't know I'm here yet."
"By the way." Wang Yuewu suddenly turned her head and looked at Wen Jiutian on the ground, "Can I ask you a question?"
"Ask." Wen Jiutian replied.
"After you defeat all the masters of Nan Jue, what will you do? Do you still want this Crazy Tavern?" Wang Yuewu asked doubtfully while looking at Wen Jiutian on the ground.
"Of course I'm going home. As for this wine shop, if Yu Shengmo still wants it, give it to him. If he doesn't want it, give it back to that iron-faced official." Wen Jiutian replied.
"Go home?" Wang Yuewu nodded gently, "Then can I go home with you?"
"If you want, it's not impossible." Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows, "I'm just afraid you can't stand it."
"I haven't been back yet, how do you know I can't stand it?" Wang Yuewu frowned.
Wen Jiutian didn't answer her directly, but thought about it before replying: "I still have to go to the emperor to cancel the engagement."
"Cancel the engagement?" Wang Yuewu heard of such a thing for the first time, thinking that this guy's luck with women is too good, right? I always feel that wherever there are beautiful women, there will be him.
For some reason, I felt a little jealous.
"Emperor Nanjue? That should be a princess, right?" Wang Yuewu saw that Wen Jiutian didn't answer, and continued to ask.
"She wasn't a princess before, but after she became a princess, her father asked for a divorce. I want to divorce her, but only I can divorce them. How can I ask them to divorce me? So I have to do a few things to make them regret their decision. I have been thinking about this all the time, but I haven't thought of a more interesting way." Wen Jiutian said slowly.
Wang Yuewu asked curiously: "Maybe it's just Emperor Nan Jue's wishful thinking, and the little princess is devoted to you?"
"That was when I was a child. I almost forgot. She is one year younger than me, and I am afraid I have forgotten it a long time ago. Besides..." Wen Jiutian smiled, "There are more beautiful women."
"Are you always so simple and straightforward in doing things?" Wang Yuewu asked.
"Alas, this world is too complicated. I just want to use my own way, simple and easy." Wen Jiutian smiled, "I now deeply feel a fact, that is, this so-called world, at any time, must speak with strength."
"If I can suppress the world, then my words are the law. If I am a waste, when my words are not even a fart, I will tuck my tail between my legs and behave like a human being. But, I happen to be the one who can suppress the world."
Wang Yuewu burst into laughter. It was the first time she heard a nearly invincible person confide his true feelings. Sometimes she thought that she had to be so straightforward.
Wen Jiutian smiled: "You are so busy today, aren't you sleepy?"
"No." Wang Yuewu shook her head, "You are sleeping on the ground, aren't you cold? I feel cold even in bed..."
But for a long time, no one responded.
She turned sideways, propped up her chin, and looked at the young man lying on the ground: "Ah? Are you asleep now? I want to ask you, how about sleeping together?"
After thinking for a while, Wang Yuewu shook her head: "It's not like we haven't slept together before..."
Eight days later.
Nanjue Dongyue Lake.
Last night, Dongyue Lake rained all night.
Now the rain has stopped, and the lake water has risen a little.
In the middle of the lake, a woman in a green dress is standing in the center of the lake.
She closed her eyes, holding the world's number one knife in her hand, Shan.
Last night, her knife rang all night.
This is not the first time.
Ever since she heard that a young man from Beili came to Nanjue to challenge, her knife has been like this every now and then.
How could she not know that this is her knife, which resonates with that person's knife.
This means that she is eager for a fight!
People can lie, but knives can't.
At this moment, she is standing in the lake, with a bamboo under her feet.
She only needed to rely on a bamboo to swim back and forth in the center of the lake.
This shows how great her lightness skill was.
When she was wandering to the shore, a voice called her.
"Sword Fairy, you really have the interest of a sword fairy."
The woman in green with a sword looked in the direction of the voice.
But she saw a man standing in the lake.The old man fishing by the lake.
The woman in green frowned slightly: "You old man have so many things to do..."
The woman's voice was very soft, but it echoed throughout the Dongyue Lake for a long time.
The old man raised his head and glanced at the woman in green.
The sharp edge of the sword suddenly rose.
The originally calm lake surface was instantly rippled.
"Yan Lingxia, long time no see." The old man said in a deep voice, "Where are you going so early?"
Yan Lingxia, who was wearing green, did not answer him, but stood quietly in the lake, motionless.
"Old man Tianxuan, you are so old, why don't you stay at home? Why did you come to my Dongyue Lake?"
After a while, Yan Lingxia slowly opened her mouth.
"Just come here to confirm." The old man Tianxuan touched his long white beard and said loudly.
"What do you need to confirm?" Yan Lingxia was a little impatient.
"I need to confirm whether you will leave Dongyue Lake and fight that young man." Tianxuan said solemnly.
"Whether you will or not, it is not up to you to decide, and neither is he." Yan Lingxia turned around and whispered, "This is my own business. The Nanjue Jianghu can't control it, and the world can't control it."
The old man sighed: "In less than half a month, at least more than ten masters of Nanjue have gone.
Yushengmo has never made a move, but the focus this time is not him, but the young man.
All the masters who went there were not the enemy of the young man, and even the blood-sucking ghost sent by the Wandu Sect was sucked dry of blood.
He was the only master who died, although he deserved to die. But at least he was a master of my Nanjue!"
The old man's voice was a little hoarse, and it was obvious that he was very unwilling.
"You are a master of martial arts, but I am not." Yan Lingxia looked at the lake calmly.
"Listen to my advice, don't accept the challenge, stay in Dongyue Lake, I will defeat him myself." Tianxuan sighed.
"If you go, I'm afraid you will never come back." Yan Lingxia sneered, "Besides, I, Yan Lingxia, have set up the ring for many years, you can't stop me."
"Hey, if the boy is from Nanjue, I don't care, but he happened to be from Beili." The old man shook his head and said no more. He turned around and hunched his back, walking slowly on the road, like an old man in his twilight years, but every step was so imposing.
Back to the bamboo building, Yan Lingxia called the disciple and said to him.
"Go to the madman's wine shop in the border town in person and copy the boy's appearance."
"If he is a handsome man, I will go in person, if not, then he should die..."