It had been raining sparsely all day, and it was already evening. The restaurant was originally a little dark, but at this moment, it seemed to be completely lit up.

This is?

Zhang Longfu stared blankly in confusion, but Wang Laodao was keenly aware of something. This woman's tone seemed a little...

"Everyone Qin."

Yang Yu glanced at Zhang Longfu without leaving any trace, and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Yang really doesn't care about his own body. Every time I see him, I'm shocked."

Qin Si bit her lower lip lightly and glanced at Zhang Longfu from the corner of her eye.

She has a smart mind and can detect many things by observing words and expressions, but Yang Yu doesn't say anything, and she doesn't ask, because she doesn't want to ask.

"The alcohol here is too heavy, why don't we find a clean room to talk more about?"

Yang Yu's expression was as usual, and he asked Laodao Wang to prepare a table of food and wine, and led Qin Si to find a room. Zhao Kun, who was looking very gray-faced, followed suit.

Until I was locked out...

"Uncle, please take a break outside and allow me to treat Brother Yang's injuries."

Zhao Kun's face turned even darker.

In the room, Qin Si took out the fire stick and lit the candle. Under the light of the bean lamp, she became more and more charming and charming.

Perhaps his blood was still warm after the battle, so Yang Yu only felt a little warm, coughed twice, changed the subject, and asked Qin Si about the purpose of coming here.

"As soon as I entered Qingzhou City, I heard that Brother Yang was showing off his power. I'm so happy and congratulated!"

Qin Si didn't answer, she just rolled her eyes at him and motioned for him to sit down.

"Not urgent."

Yang Yu waved his hand: "Eat first, my injury doesn't matter."

"Why don't you worry? You're bloody and bloody, can you eat?"

Qin Si stared, but couldn't resist Yang Yu, so she had no choice but to sit down.

The two of them talked and drank tea under the light, talking about their experiences after the last separation and some interesting things worth telling.

Yang Yu enjoyed this kind of calmness very much. The tense heartstrings after the war finally relaxed, and he had the time to sort out the harvest.

The biggest gain is not Yuan Fei's fate, but this Night Demon Sword.

"The Night Demon Knife."

Qin Si looked at the black knife, which was completely black and seemed not to refract light. Curiously, she stretched out her hand to touch it, but it was scalding hot, like a red-hot iron.

"This Night Demon Sword is said to be the sword of an unparalleled master, the Night Demon, seven hundred years ago. This man dominated the world with his Night Demon Sword. At that time, there were no martial arts saints in the world, and it took seven great masters to join forces to conquer the world.

It kills."

Yang Yu flicked the knife, but his eyes glowed with the light after urging him to enter the deep world.

【Dark Demon Knife】

[Fate number: two gold, two red, one green, one white and one gray]

[Bloodthirsty Blade (Light Gold), Night Demon Zongheng (Light Gold), Five Senses Deprivation (Light Red), Five Senses Amplification (Light Red), Hundred Forged Black Iron (Dark Green), Killed Thousands of People (White) Not Easy to Wear (

Ash)】

[Status: Already opened]

The magical weapon that is close to the Thousand Forgings, has seven lives, two gold and two red!

There is no doubt that this is a magical weapon. It is even more powerful when it falls on a warrior who practices the Night Demon Sword. At the same time, it is also a food item.

It contains the will of Yuan Fei and the great master of the Night Demon seven hundred years ago.

Zheng~

As if feeling the buzz of the Night Demon Sword, the two-edged sword on Yang Yu's waist protruded an inch out of its sheath, like a pair of hungry wolves with their eyes open, staring fiercely, showing a greedy taste.

"Brother Yang, this knife..."

Qin Si seemed to be aware of it and looked at the two-edged sword, a little surprised. In her perception, this sword seemed to be more dangerous than the Night Demon Sword.

This is also a magic sword?!

"This knife was made by me using a special technique, and I have to communicate with it through my breath every day. It is connected to my mind, so there will be no problem."

Sheathing the sword and putting away the Night Demon, Yang Yu explained.

At this time, Wang Laodao also brought the food. Seeing that the two of them were alone in the room, he suddenly felt a little stuffy. He put down the tray heavily and left the room without looking back.

Zhao Kun, who was waiting outside, was annoyed for a while.

"You don't have much meat, but you have a very bad temper!"

Zhao Kun came in cursing, and after eating the food, he was kicked out again cursing, but he didn't leave either. He just waited at the door, listening with open ears.

After having enough wine and food, Yang Yu did not refuse anymore. Qin Si rolled up her sleeves, gently rubbed his shoulders and back, and activated her magical powers.

"call!"

Feeling the warm air that penetrated his shoulders, Yang Yu's body slowed down.

Yuan Fei is not an ordinary person, his martial arts, physical fitness, sword skills, boxing and kicks are all top-notch, but the most serious injury he suffered came from his own explosion.

Horizontal training and internal energy training are both arduous efforts. However, the latter can be assisted by elixirs, but the former, even with elixirs, still makes slow progress.

The human body is delicate and complex. Every time it transforms, we must be careful but slow, and focus on subtle warmth. If it is too intense, it will hurt itself.

Anyone who has achieved great success has to work hard for many years and decades to achieve success. Yang Yu's progress is much faster than that of ordinary warriors.

However, the progress of the Vajra Indestructible Body is still the lowest among all kinds of martial arts.

As a result, when the strength is strong, the body is seriously damaged, and if not treated in time, it may even leave hidden wounds.

However, with Qin Si's gentle kneading and the warm air passing by, all the stinging pain and injuries disappeared, and wisps of substantial black air floated out from every wound.

But it did not disperse, but slowly fell to the ground like hair. Where it fell, the wooden boards were split and left tiny traces.

"The true energy is condensed, and the armor is endless."

Qin Si let go of her hand, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She wiped it gently, and also looked at the real energy that was like substance.

After hundreds of times of melting and melting, qi and blood blend, the inner breath turns into true qi. It is no longer comparable to the illusion of inner breath, but is like substance, which can last forever even after leaving the body.

If you keep it properly, you can even keep it for a long time.

"Qin's mastery of rejuvenation is enough to put all the doctors in the world to shame."

Stretching his muscles and bones, Yang Yu felt refreshed and couldn't help but admire him.

His injury was not serious, but it was complicated. If he used his own energy to remove it, it would take at least more than a month. But Qin Si put her hand on it and it was not even time for a cup of tea.

"It's just a magical trick. It's different from what doctors study day and night."

Yang Yu wiped his sweat and shook his head after hearing this:

"Brother Yang, please remember that your magical powers should not be exposed to the outside world as much as possible. It will not be beneficial to others or yourself. In some aspects, your magical powers are better than those of others who have practiced for decades, which can easily arouse people's hatred."

"Yang understands."

Thinking of Yuan Fei's attitude, Yang Yu nodded.

If you think about it from his perspective, if he has toiled his body every day, moved his energy and blood, and practiced hard for decades, and some unknown person surpassed him in one fell swoop just because of "good luck", he would be somewhat unbalanced in his heart.

However, his magical power is not easy to obtain.

He died more than a hundred times in Liuji Mountain. In the illusion, his body and soul would not be destroyed after death, but he could bear all the terror and pain on the thin line between life and death.

"Brother Yang, it's good if you understand."

Qin Si poured tea for him and her worries disappeared.

She didn't know exactly how many people with supernatural powers there were in the world, but from her uncle's words, she knew that every few years, people with magical powers were besieged and killed.

Yang Yu possesses the Dao Fruit and has many enemies. It is difficult to say whether he will be defeated by some people.

"Don't leave me too far these days. Qi Liuyi has been dispatched. I'm afraid Liumen has noticed your traces."

Sensing Qi Liuyi's aura, Yang Yu shook his head slightly:

"Taoist Lin really pissed off the six gates. At this moment, you shouldn't go down the mountain..."

"……Um."

Qin Si responded, seeming to be a little uninterested.

Bang!

She didn't say anything, but Zhao Kun, who was eavesdropping outside the door, couldn't bear it anymore and kicked open the door violently. He was shaking with anger and almost cursed.

"If it weren't for you, how could we go down the mountain?!"

"Um?!"

Yang Yu was startled, then woke up and looked at Qin Si.
To be continued...