Zhao Yuan took Liu Zhiqing back to the inn and put her unconscious in her original room for the time being. The owner and his party also returned to the inn at this moment. According to Zhao Yuan, they had prepared hot water.

Zhao Yuan soaked his whole body in the hot water, and the fatigue on his body seemed to melt into the hot water. He couldn't help but close his eyes in comfort.

"Squeak!"

The door was suddenly pushed open gently.

Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that the shopkeeper was walking in, and soon the door was closed again.

This house was originally the shopkeeper's house, and her boudoir was inside. There was something like a living room outside. I originally thought she was going back to her room, but to her surprise, she didn't turn around and entered the house, but just stood there.

Where she was, looking at Zhao Yuan in the barrel, she suddenly reached out to her belt. After a moment, a beautiful ketone body was displayed in front of Zhao Yuan.

Unlike Liu Zhiqing, who is still a little shy, the shop owner is close to thirty years old. At this moment, her body has reached the limit of female physical maturity, like a bright and blooming flower, with this mature charm all over her body, and even though her body is

In this desolate place, her body is just like the body of a Jiangnan woman, white and delicate.

The shopkeeper walked over slowly, stepped into the barrel, then picked up the bath towel placed beside the barrel, wetted it, and slowly rubbed Zhao Yuan's back.

Even through the towel, Zhao Yuan could feel those delicate hands slowly moving across his back. The throbbing in his heart was soon aroused, as if a fire was suddenly burning in his heart.

The fire was just a small spark at first, but with the provocation of the hand behind her and the intentional or unintentional contact between the naked bodies, the spark gradually grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a raging fire.

The fierce fire completely ignited Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan felt as if his whole body was being burned by fire. He turned around sharply and looked at the mature and white body in front of him. The wildness of the man in his body was also completely awakened at this moment. At this moment, Zhao Yuan felt like

It turned into a beast and wanted to devour the body in front of me!

………………

The room calmed down.

Zhao Yuan lay down in the water again. Compared with the water just now, there was a lot less water at this moment, and there was also a lot of water splashing around the barrel.

The shop owner had slowly stepped out of the barrel. Some areas of her originally snow-white breasts were bruised, which was unusually conspicuous. On her face, there was still the slightest trace of excitement.

At this moment, she didn't seem to know what shyness was. In front of Zhao Yuan, she put on her clothes one by one, wiped her wet hair, then slowly opened the door and walked outside. From beginning to end, she didn't say anything.

Say a word, except for the cooing sound that I couldn't help but gnash my teeth before.

Zhao Yuan watched her leave silently, everything seemed like a dream.

It was very cold at night in the northwest, and the water had already been cold. The two people who were passionate before had obviously not noticed this, but now when they calmed down, they found that the water was extremely cold, as if they were in the ice.

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Zhao Yuan's internal strength was now at a good level, but he still felt cold after staying in this water for a long time. He quickly got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room.

Outside the room, the messy dining room has been cleaned up, but it is extremely quiet at the moment. After all, it is still midnight. Those drunk martial arts people are already in broken dreams, and then they are waiting for the decisive battle tomorrow with peace of mind.

He said that tomorrow is what they are looking forward to most.

Zhao Yuan returned to his room, Liu Zhiqing was still asleep, with a slight smile on his lips, and he didn't know what sweet dream he was having.

Zhao Yuan didn't dare to leave even half a step now, so she stayed in the room and rested against the wall. It wasn't until Dongfang turned white that she slowly woke up. She rubbed her groggy eyes and looked at Zhao Yuan sitting on the edge of the bed.

Startled, he quickly pulled the quilt over his chest and asked anxiously: "What do you want to do?"

Apparently she doesn't remember anything from the time she fell into coma.

Zhao Yuan saw her look and said with a smile: "You don't remember anything?"

Liu Zhiqing's heart couldn't help but tighten. She looked at Zhao Yuan nervously and asked, "What do you remember?"

Seeing her nervous look, Zhao Yuan suddenly had an idea of ​​playing a prank in his heart. He leaned forward and said with an evil smile, "It seems like you really are in no rush for anything."

Liu Zhiqing suddenly felt like a deer bumping into each other, and two blushes appeared on her face involuntarily. She couldn't help but hold the quilt harder, but she said harshly: "I can't remember what it is."

Zhao Yuan slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Of course it's best if you don't remember! Have a good rest!"

After saying that, he slowly walked out of the door and closed it gently.

Inside the house, Liu Zhiqing watched Zhao Yuan leave the room, her heart still not calming down as it was running along a path...

The dining place has become lively again. After a hurried breakfast, they will rush to the duel location to witness this rare duel in a hundred years.

Breakfast was as simple as before, white flour steamed buns with a few side dishes, no wine and no meat, but it was a delicacy for everyone who had been hungry all night.

For these martial arts people, apart from the small riot last night, they did not know anything else, let alone the massacre not far from here, and the small valley filled with corpses.

Zhao Yuan also sat at the table. Soon, two white-faced steamed buns were placed on the table by a slender and white hand, followed by a plate of side dishes and a bowl of white porridge. You must know that this place does not produce rice, otherwise the court would

It would not cost so much to transport food from the distant Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas for the army here.

This humble bowl of white rice porridge is so precious.

Zhao Yuan raised his head and looked at the owner of the slim hand, who was the shopkeeper. He put the breakfast on the table, and then she asked: "Are you going to watch the battle too?"

Zhao Yuan was silent for a moment, nodded, and said: "Yes!"

Frankly speaking, Zhao Yuan didn't know how he should feel when facing the shop owner. Maybe in a few hundred years, it would just be a one-night stand after being drunk. However, this was not a few hundred years from now.

In addition, we must go to the place of duel. The sword demon may be the real sword demon, but what about Zhuge Tian? He really won’t come. If he comes, who is the fake one?

The shopkeeper said: "Well, bring me a jar of wine! No matter who wins or loses, treat me as a gift to them."

Zhao Yuan nodded and said: "Okay!"

After saying this, Liu Zhiqing had already walked over, and the shopkeeper also stood up and left the table.

Liu Zhiqing sat in front of Zhao Yuan, looked at the leaving shop owner with a hint of caution, and asked doubtfully: "What did she tell you?"

Zhao Yuandao: "It's nothing, just ask me to bring a jar of wine. No matter who wins, it will be treated as a congratulatory gift!"

Liu Zhiqing still didn't believe it and said: "Is this it?"

Zhao Yuandao: "Of course it is this, then what do you think it is? Eat quickly and eat it."

Liu Zhiqing looked at Zhao Yuan again, as if she couldn't see anything, and then started to eat.

After breakfast, Zhao Yuan took the shopkeeper's wine and rushed to the duel location with the others. After walking for a while, he realized that he had walked this road. When he saw the dead tree and a few dead trees on the hillside from a distance,

After the roof and wall of the room disappeared, I realized that the original duel place was the place where I served the wine last night.

The sun in the north rises earlier than expected, but the sun at this moment no longer has the power of summer, but makes people feel unusually comfortable.

When Zhao Yuan and others arrived, the old man they saw last night was sitting cross-legged under the big tree. At this moment, he was like a stake, and his sword wrapped with a cloth was inserted in front of him.

The duel between the two masters was naturally earth-shattering, and the swords had no eyesight. For their own safety, the group still kept a sufficient distance.

Zhao Yuan and the two of them chose a place where they could see the duel, but there were not many people around and sat down. However, the rising sun was a little dazzling.

Liu Zhiqing stretched out her hand to block the sun, but looked at the wine in front of Zhao Yuan, and asked curiously: "What is the wine in this store owner?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at it and said, "How do I know?"

Liu Zhiqing rolled her eyes and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the wine jar. She immediately grabbed the wine jar in her hand and said, "You'll know after you try it, won't you?"

As he spoke, he snapped open the sealing mud on the wine jar, uncovered the red silk cloth covering the mouth of the jar, held it in his hands and poured it into his mouth.

Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the wine jar, and said, "That's wine for seniors."

Liu Zhiqing turned to one side and said: "What's the point of taking a sip? Their martial arts skills are just that, can they still tell that this wine glass is too heavy?"

Liu Zhiqing didn't pay attention to this, and the wine immediately spilled out and fell to the ground.

"Bah..."

A trace of green smoke actually rose from the ground.
Chapter completed!