Wang Zhihuan thrust out his sword and landed accurately in Yingzhou City.

He sat quietly in the tavern, facing the Lushan Merchant Group compound dozens of feet away.

He finally saw Yang Xiu. Although he was separated by the thick stone wall of the courtyard, his spiritual consciousness could still clearly see Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu plays with her two children in the yard. Her plump figure looks even more graceful.

But her eyes seemed to have a shadow. They were no longer as pure and peaceful as in the past. During such hard days and not enough food, her eyes were pure and full of hope.

Wang Zhihuan suppressed his inner impulse. He longed to rush in and hug Yang Xiu. But Boss An was on the balcony on the third floor. His skills were only half of Boss An's and he was no match at all.

He heard the laughter of Yang Xiuhe's two children, and of course the conversation between Boss An and Lan Lianhua on the balcony.

It turns out that the Dragon Balls still have the power of combining. Maybe what Boss An is talking about is the principle of the mutual development of the five elements.

But he was not interested in Dragon Ball at all at this time, his heart was completely occupied by Yang Xiu

Wang Zhihuan drank up a pot of wine. Yingzhou's strong wine is not as good as Fenjiu. Drinking it is so spicy that he can drink a cup in one gulp. Moreover, Yingzhou's wine glass is actually a small bowl, and a pot of Yingzhou's wine is just a jar of wine.

After he drank a jar of roasted knives, Lan Lianhua took Yang Lang and Liu Xin out of the iron gate of the merchant compound. Yang Lang looked curiously towards the tavern, although he could not see Wang Zhihuan.

Wang Zhihuan was invisible behind the gauze curtain, but Yang Lang could see him in his spiritual consciousness, and even recognized the swordsman who saved their sister and brother.

Yang Lang finally didn't scream, he just frowned and hit the horse, heading northwest along the street out of the city.

Wang Zhihuan hid behind the gauze curtain in surprise. He also noticed the light of Yang Lang's spiritual consciousness and kept wandering in the tavern until it exceeded the range of Yang Lang's spiritual consciousness.

This is another person with spiritual consciousness discovered by Wang Zhihuan. He is actually a six-year-old child. After only half a year of training in Feiying Palace, his potential was unleashed!

This made him hesitate: should he follow Lan Lianhua to find the secret of Feiying Palace, or should he stay here and wait for an opportunity to rescue Yang Xiu?

Of course he knew that it was impossible to rescue Yang Xiu, because Yang Xiu chose Boss An voluntarily. Even if he defeated Boss An, Yang Xiu would not go with him.

He just hopes to meet him once

***

Wang Zhihuan wiped his wine sweat and decided to follow him out of the city.

The sun was warm, which made him feel better. He sweated a lot and the depression in his heart seemed to be alleviated a lot.

He walked proudly on the street, burping from time to time, and suddenly felt a powerful energy body approaching him quickly!

Before Wang Zhihuan could turn around, a big hand was placed on his shoulder.

Someone said: "Hi, second brother, you are finally here!"

What a quick move!

If this person wanted to plot against him, it would be a bit scary. Fortunately, he is Wang Zhihuan's friend, the Seven Ultimate Master Wang Changling!

A smile immediately flowed out of Wang Zhihuan's empty eyes, as if the spring breeze blew through the barren winter. He grabbed Wang Changling's hand, shook his shaggy hair, and chanted: "The green mountains are like clouds and rain, how can the bright moon ever be two

Township!"

These are the last two lines of a farewell poem by Wang Changling. They were used by Wang Zhihuan to express the excitement of farewell and goodbye, which is quite appropriate.

Wang Changling shook his head and laughed, but immediately whispered: "Don't be sour, be careful of people from Feiying Palace finding out!"

He was dragged back to the tavern by Wang Changling and had to drink again

Wang Changling was obviously smarter than him, and shouted: "Here are two kilograms of Fenjiu." He took out the ingot of silver and smelled the smell of Shaojiu wine all over Wang Zhihuan's body.

Wang Changling chuckled and said: "You must have no money. I never drink the burning knife."

Wang Zhihuan said carelessly: "Okay, now that I have met my eldest brother, I finally don't have to worry about money for drinks."
Chapter completed!