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Chapter 52 Let’s go to Tieling Town

While sighing, Wei Shiqi felt deep regret in his heart. He was trapped in the belly of the mountain by the corpse-eating vine demon. In the end, he had to rely on the help of a woman to survive the crisis. This was tantamount to a slap in the head. With the Roaring Moon Technique, the Crazy Demonic Stick Technique, and the Ghost Shadow Steps, you might be able to gain the upper hand when fighting alone, but what if you fall into a situation where we are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered? You are still not strong enough. You have to become stronger and stand at the top of this world to truly feel "free".

Since the time he formed the Taoist body, opportunities have continued to come to him. Although there were a few twists and turns along the way, fortunately there were people to support him, turning the bumpy road into a smooth road. You are walking on the edge of a knife, with cliffs on both sides. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Destiny is controlled by people's hands, and prosperity can only happen at the turn of the palm. If you can't change everything, you can only accept it. He accepted Xun Ye's arrangement, accepted Xi Hu's arrangement, accepted Ruan Jing's arrangement, and drifted with the tide like a leaf, searching hard for the chance to control his destiny. The past life cannot be forgotten, and the next life cannot be pursued. No matter how hard it is and how hard it is, you must keep going.

With all kinds of thoughts coming and going, Wei Shiqi reached out his hand and gently twirled a strand of her hair, thinking: "At least I have not gained nothing after reaching this point..."

Yu Yao slept for a whole day and night. Suddenly she opened her eyes and found herself lying on Wei Shiqi's lap, feeling relieved. The mountain breeze blew on her body, giving her a slight chill. She curled up her hands and feet, changed into a comfortable position, and continued to close her eyes to rest. But this time, she found that she couldn't fall asleep. [I just love reading]

"Where do you want to go?" A rough hand caressed his face, and his fingers inadvertently slid across his lips and stopped on his chin.

Yu Yao answered the question, "I'm still young now. One day, when you get tired of it, when I get old, what will you do?"

This love will never change even if the sea is dry and the stone is rotten. Wei Shiqi couldn't say the disgusting words. Yu Yao was very calm and wouldn't believe it. He thought about it and said cautiously: "I will find you a beauty pill to prevent you from growing old."

"Well, what else?"

"You won't get tired of it."

"Why?"

"We are People who practice Taoism live longer than ordinary people. If there are no accidents, they can live two hundred, three hundred years, or even more. But if you look carefully, the time you spend together day and night is actually less than ordinary people. The road is difficult and dangerous, and cultivation takes a long time. , it can take months, years or even decades. A lot of time is spent on cultivation. Seeing each other seems like missing. The seemingly long life span, if the time spent together is taken out, is only equivalent to a mortal couple who died young in middle age. , so I won’t get tired of it.”

Yu Yao blinked, his answer was unexpected and reasonable. She wanted to refute something, but she couldn’t even convince herself.

"Are you saying this to make me happy?" After a moment, she asked softly.

"No, I am speaking from my heart

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"...Let's go to Tieling Town."

It only took a few hours to get from Chixia Valley to Tieling Town. The two of them were afraid of being discovered, so they lowered their flying swords early and walked into the crowded town on foot.

Seeing the streets and markets again, the flow of people coming and going, and so many ordinary faces, Wei Shiqi felt as if he was in another world. When was the last time you went to the market to sell animal skins and bones? He comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry. He is a passer-by in the world, a lonely spectator. He has never really tasted weddings and funerals, the joys and sorrows of mortals. Cultivation means a completely different life, and the joys and sorrows in it are just like human beings. Drink water and know whether it is warm or cold.

Yu Yao once stayed in Tieling Town. She was familiar with the roads and led Wei Shiqi to an inn at the west end of the long street. The signboard was inscribed with the four characters "Guests are coming on a cold night". , iron hooks and silver strokes, full of energy and energy, obviously made by famous artists.

“This inn is very clean and the price is fair. When it first opened, Master stayed here for a while. It was many years ago. The word ‘Han Ye Ke Lai’ on the signboard is Master. Get it, she likes these four words very much."

The two stood side by side outside the inn door, looking up at the signboard, like a couple.

Heavy footsteps approached from behind, like a drunken man or a toddler. Wei Shiqi turned slightly and caught a glimpse of a young man with dull eyes. His clothes were in tatters but made of expensive brocade. He staggered past him and ran into the inn.

He smelled a very faint fishy odor, not fishy or body odor, it was fleeting.

"Do you know him?" Yu Yao looked at his back and frowned slightly. He was a down-and-out merchant, and his young face was full of the old age of being heavily in debt. How could Wei Shiqi care about this? Kind of people?

Wei Shiqi shook his head, his eyelids twitching. The fishy smell seemed familiar. He became suspicious, grabbed Yu Yao's hand, and walked into the inn.

The "Han Ye Ke Lai" has a small facade. It has two entrances, the inside and the outside. The outside is the dining hall, with seven square tables. It was still early, and only three tables of guests were dining and drinking. On the left side of the dining hall is the counter. The shopkeeper is looking at the account books and looking at the abacus. On the right side is the kitchen. The chef is cooking with his belly full of oil. The waiter has a white cloth on his shoulders and is walking back and forth quickly holding a wooden plate. His thin lips are flying up and down. , served the guests physically and mentally, and drank a few more glasses of wine.

The young man ignored the shopkeeper and walked towards the window seat in the corner as soon as he entered. He collapsed on the bench, his throat crackled, and his upper body was swaying, as if he couldn't hold on. The weight of the head. Opposite him, sat a young man with fine features and fair features, his face was pale and rosy, and he was pouring wine slowly, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was quite dissatisfied with him.

Seeing that they knew each other, the shopkeeper didn't say much, but he was a little confused and turned to greet Wei and Yu.

Wei Shiqi asked him for a room in the upper room, reached out and took out a piece of silver from his pocket, and threw it on the counter without asking the price. The shopkeeper smiled brightly and hurriedly put away the silver.He called the waiter repeatedly and led the guests to room No. 2, Tianzi.

"Don't be busy. Let's eat something first. Get up early and go on the road. I'm hungry!"

The shopkeeper is an old man. He can see something fishy at a glance. He gets up early and goes on the road, but he doesn't Carrying luggage, the man spends money generously, the woman is tall, young and beautiful, the two of them are probably from the martial arts world. They came to Tieling Town after a long journey, either to elope or to avoid revenge. But as long as he can pay the money, he is happy to pretend to be ignorant, no matter where they come from!

The waiter came forward, warmly greeted the guests to take their seats, and recommended them to try the restaurant’s specialty dishes, including plain beef, lamb jelly seeds, haggis soup, gourd head, wind-sand chicken, old tofu, and sour soup. Spicy fern root powder and soybean noodles, Wei Shiqi could do all of them. He guessed that Yu Yao was very clean and didn't eat offal, so he went for the haggis soup and gourd head, and asked the waiter to serve a plate each of the other specialty dishes.

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