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Chapter one hundred; meet the old wine beggar again

On the way back to Qingyuan, Chen Baiyu kept talking about what had happened just now.

But it's all about Li Xueyi.

In his words, he had a lot of dissatisfaction with this disciple of Zhenyang Sect.

"How come, Zhenyang Sect and Taixuan Sect are considered hostile?"

"It's not considered hostile. We never look down on them. They just think they are self-righteous and want to be the boss of the Xuan Realm."

Yang Wenjin nodded. She didn't know much about these things and had no interest in them.

"By the way, sister-in-law, what's going on with that woman just now?"

She was also speechless about Chen Baiyu's thought of this at this time.

She was prepared and slowly started to tell her. When she said that Yan Qingyao was Xia Linyuan's cousin, Chen Baiyu widened her eyes.

"Senior brother's cousin?"

"Why..."

"This matter is a long story..."

She continued to say all the things Yan Qingyao had done.

After listening, Chen Baiyu understood.

"This guy is really capable. He doesn't look at her appearance, but he still misses my senior brother. Any senior sister who comes out of Taixuan Sect can get rid of her a few streets."

"I have seen many people, and only sister-in-law can you be worthy of my senior brother."

......

"Yang Wenjin is too vicious, so you can't just let her go."

In the Yan family, Li's heart was almost broken when he looked at Yan Qingyao who was lying on the bed with a pale face and a hollow gaze.

Yan Qingyao has a good cultivation talent and is also beautiful.

Originally, the mother and daughter wanted to hold the thighs of King Yin Xia Linyuan, but Yang Wenjin suddenly appeared, causing their thoughts to die.

We can only find another way out. This time they went to Dahan, except for asking Li Xueyi to stand up for them.

There is also the meaning of wanting to settle for the second best to hold Li Xueyi’s thigh.

On Xia Linyuan's side, they no longer have a chance, so they have to find a backer for themselves.

However, when I heard from Li Xueyi that the son of the elder of the Zhenyang Sect in the inner sect will come to Daxia in a while.

Their minds have changed a little more.

Although Li Xueyi is good, she is still not a little worse than the son of the elder of the real inner sect.

However, I never expected that before people saw it, Yan Qingyao became what she is now.

The dantian was destroyed not only ruined her future path of cultivation, but also ruined her path of happiness for the rest of her life.

Yang Wenjin, who was in the past ten years, had no marriage, and no one came to propose marriage.

The main reason is that she is a waste and cannot practice.

In this world where everyone practices immortality, waste not only has no human rights, but also is despised and despised.

But Yang Wenjin has King Yin, where is she Yan Qingyao?

No one, even her cousin just threw her on the street, regardless of whether she was asking.

The future, is there still a future?

Yan Qingyao's mind was full of this question at this moment.

Similarly, Li thought of this, but she put all the hopes of the Yan family on Yan Qingyao.

Now that hope is shattered again, Li's unwillingness is no less than Yan Qingyao's.

"Enough."

Yan Wenhong shouted angrily.

His eyes were waiting for Li.

"I told you a long time ago, don't continue. You must not listen. Now that you are like this, are you satisfied?"

"What are you talking about?"

Li turned his head and stared at Yan Wenhong.

"Are you blaming me?"

"Why did I fall in love with a man like you in the first place?"

"If you weren't for your incompetence, I would have come to this day?"

"I'm incompetent? Are you capable? Didn't you feel confident earlier? How are you doing now? Where is your trump card? Why didn't he come forward to help Yao'er?"

The two were arguing, and Yan Qingyao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell.

A hint of regret arose in my heart.

Originally, her life could be very good, but she made mistakes every step. If she had not taken that wrong step at the beginning, would she be like this now?

Hate something like this will become infinite power when you still have the opportunity to counterattack.

Once you have no strength to fight back, it will become pale and powerless. What's the use of hating this way?

At this time, Yan Qingyao could no longer find a chance to counterattack, so she could only hate and never have the chance to vent.

As a result, her heart became much calmer.

......

"The prince is out?"

At the Qingyuan Pavilion, when Yang Wenjin heard Qiuyue’s return, he turned to look at Chen Baiyu in surprise.

She still remembered what Chen Baiyu said when they left just now, and thought she should know something.

"They probably went to the Zixin Master Sect mission. Since there was no advance notice, they should be able to come back soon."

Yang Wenjin nodded.

......

Fifty miles south of the royal city, two figures suddenly fell from the sky on a small lake surrounded by mountains.

It was Xia Linyuan and Baili Huan.

"According to the map sign given by the master, the ancient ruins should be here."

As he said that, Xia Linyuan and the others looked around.

The surroundings are very ordinary, just ordinary barren mountains and lakes, and there is no appearance of ancient ruins at all.

Just as the two were confused, a lazy voice came from the woods beside them.

"Young man, stop looking for it, the entrance to the ancient ruins is right in front of you."

"Um?"

The sudden sound scared the two of them, and they summoned their weapons at the same time, turned around suddenly, and looked cautiously at the place where the sound came out.

I saw an old beggar sitting lazily on a big tree trunk there.

He was also holding a dark red gourd that looked very worn.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Seeing this person clearly, Xia Linyuan's face looked much less alert.

This old beggar is no one else, but the legendary old wine beggar who drank wine together in the royal palace two days ago.

"The old man came for this, what's so strange about it here?"

"How come you came here?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Baili Huan looked at Xia Linyuan with some confusion.

"Senior brother, do you know each other?"

"Junior brother, this is an old wine beggar senior. You should have heard of his name."

"Old wine beggar?"

Baili Huan was a little stunned, but he soon reacted and turned to stare at the old wine beggar, his expression full of shock.

"Oh, I didn't expect that anyone still remembers me now."

"Senior is joking. You are a legendary strong man in the Xuan Realm. The boy was slow to react two days ago and did not recognize you. Please forgive me."

Xia Linyuan bowed and bowed.

"It's okay, you don't have to be kind to me, an old man."

The old wine beggar waved his hand, took a sip of wine, and raised his hand to point to the small lake beside him.

"You are here for this, too?"

"Yes, senior, do you know something? I wonder if you can tell me?"

The purpose of the two of them came here this time was to understand what the ancient ruins were like.
Chapter completed!
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