Ye Chen's voice echoed in the inn.

When everyone heard the legend of Xifeng and the goddess Shuibi, some people's eyes were red.

"Five hundred years of waiting, five hundred years of loneliness."

"This love between the wind and water is really considered to be the end of the sea."

"That's right, but why did Mr. Ye arrange such an ending, which made a couple wait for five hundred years."

"Let's put the matter between Xifeng and Shuibi first. I feel more sorry for Zixuan and Xu Changqing now."

"They are entangled, but they are about to separate again, and this time they will never meet."

"Why can't Mr. Ye really let them be together if he doesn't arrange a good ending for his lover?"

"You don't need to stay together for a lifetime, ten, five, or even one year."

"Why is Mr. Ye just unwilling to let his lover get married?"

......

Room No. 5, Tianzi.

Wu Xingyun raised his head and drank the Sansheng wine in the glass.

The past events have all come to my heart one by one.

The years have passed and the withered for a hundred years, and the bitterness of Wu Xingyun is the most understandable.

Five hundred years, a time that can last forever and change.

The goddess Shuibi has been waiting for Xifeng for five hundred years, but hasn’t she been waiting for Wuyazi for eighty years?

Thinking of this, Wu Xingyun looked at the wine glass in his hand and murmured to himself: "Drink all the wine in the glass and look back at the three lives."

"Just eighty years have made people heartbroken. If I really see all three lives, what kind of pain would it be?"

......

Inn corner.

The little fish silently swallowed Sansheng wine into its belly.

A drop of sad tears slid down the corners of my eyes, and Hua Wuque wrote a letter some time ago.

He said Murong Xian fell in love with someone, a young man from a scholarly family.

Although this man is from a poor family, he is devoted to Murong Xian. The two have now made a marriage contract.

We will get married in a while, and Xiaoyuer also received an invitation from Murong Xian.

Turning his head to look at the sky outside the inn, there was only endless grief in the little fish's eyes.

He must go to Murong Xian’s wedding. Not only did he want to go, he also quietly watched Murong Xian’s wedding.

......

Time passed by little by little, and the story of the fairy sword in Ye Chen's mouth made everyone feel uneasy.

Although Jing Tian and his group had already obtained the Holy Spirit Pearl, Qing'er was also saved.

But everyone always feels that there is greater pain waiting for Jing Tian and the others.

"Zi Xuan returned the Demon Revenge Lou's heart, and from then on, there was another sad person in the world."

"Everyone saw the past in front of the light curtain of the underwater city, but the future is unclear."

"However, when everyone left, Long Kui quietly watched his future."

"When seeing a scene in the picture, Long Kui was full of thoughts, but no one noticed Long Kui's strangeness."

"After taking the Holy Spirit Pearl, everyone returned immediately. Mao Mao, who accidentally entered the fairyland, also returned to everyone."

"But on the way back, Jingtian and others returned to Yong'an, and only Zixuan and Xu Changqing returned to Shushan."

......

After telling a story, Ye Chen picked up the teacup and took a break.

But there was a squad under the platform.

"No, why did this evil sword immortal unify the six realms at once?"

"That's right, the story of Jing Tian and the others going to Anxi is still very warm. Why did the style suddenly change?"

"In fact, it's not a style change, it's the story Mr. Ye told is so beautiful that we ignore the dangers hidden behind it."

"Don't forget that the Evil Sword Immortal was just scared away by Jing Tian, ​​not that he had been wiped out."

"But these issues can be ignored for the time being. I want to know more about what Long Kui has seen now."

"Also, that mysterious master said that there is a great disaster between heaven and earth, and Maomao can escape this disaster by leaving behind a fairyland."

"Now Mao Mao is back, nothing will happen to him!"

"Forget it, don't think so much. Let's just ask Mr. Ye if we can?"

Everyone looked up at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen put down the teacup and raised his lips and said, "What exactly did Long Kui see and what will happen to Maomao?"

"Can Jingtian and his party defeat the Evil Sword Immortal? If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown!"

It was the familiar ending words again, and some impatient gangsters almost cursed.

Some people also wanted to beg Ye Chen to say another paragraph, but the behavior of these people was stopped by their companions.

At the same time, their companions also signaled them to look at the door.

At this time, a handsome young man stood at the entrance of the inn.

But this handsome young man looked very embarrassed and covered in blood.

This person is Hua Wuque from Yihua Palace.

......

Looking at Hua Wuque's appearance, Ye Chen's expression was very calm, and there seemed to be no surprise.

Hua Wuque frowned and said, "Mr. Ye, I couldn't..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Chen raised his hand to stop Hua Wuque.

"The things in the world have nothing to do with Ping An Inn. If you want to visit your master, go to the Zhulin Courtyard to find them yourself."

"If you are here to listen to books, find a seat."

Hearing this, Hua Wuque opened his mouth and finally found a table to sit down.

Faced with Hua Wuque's arrival, some uninformed jianghu guests looked strange.

"What's wrong? Someone in the world is attacking Yihua Palace?"

"It's impossible. Lian Xing from Yihua Palace invites Yue to be in the bamboo forest courtyard. Who is so blind to attack Yihua Palace?"

Faced with this problem, some insiders said solemnly: "The reason why Hua Wuque was injured was not because he used people to attack Yihua Palace."

"It's because he wants to save someone."

"Save someone?"

"who?"

"You will know after a while. This time the matter was a big deal, and many experts on the list participated."

As he said that, Yan Shisan, who was pale-faced, walked in with his sword in hand.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Shisan said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, I have helped you a lot. You should tell me about Xie Xiaofeng's whereabouts now."

"You know, I'm injured now, and I've helped you like this, you won't turn a blind eye."

Ye Chen glanced down at Yan Shisan and said softly: "You don't need to take the fourteen deaths, who's the blame?"

"Besides, your affairs in the world have nothing to do with me."

"But today the inn has a fine wine, and I will give you a bottle to try it."

After saying that, Li Xunhuan took out a pot of Sansheng Wine and gave it to Yan Shisan, and briefly introduced the information about Sansheng Wine.

"It's worth it to get such a good wine in one move."

Yan Shisan casually found a table to sit down, pulled out the bamboo plug, and drank half of Sansheng wine in one breath like an old cow drinking water.
Chapter completed!