Chapter 107 The Protagonist of the Farce Is Actually Second Brother Wei
As soon as the door was closed, Chen Shuixin sent a message to Wei Zhuo, 'I know how to find your second brother!'
‘We can go to the Lord’s Mansion of Huangping City to sign up for the arena competition! In this way, we can meet the second brother.’
Chen Shuixin guessed, 'Second brother's cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building ten years ago, so if he goes to compete in the arena competition held by the temple now, he will definitely be able to survive.'
'You and I have nothing to talk about, so we will definitely meet each other!'
Chen Shui
Wei Zhuo rubbed Chen Shui
Come to us."
After a while, A Liang sent various spiritual fruits and food from the Western Wasteland.
After enjoying the delicious food again, Chen Shuixin finally lay down.
Wei Zhuo was still enthusiastically packing up the things he had looted. He put the spiritual stones into one category, the spiritual plants together, and the things he could get his hands on together.
Then he put some things that he no longer needed into a storage bag, and prepared to take action after leaving the Western Wasteland.
After doing all this, he found that Xinxin was already lying on the bed and fast asleep, and he could even hear the heavy breathing.
He has been looking at Chen Shuixin for almost ten years, and she still looks like the first time he saw her, like a golden pheasant with fiery red fluff.
But he thought she must not be an ordinary bird. Maybe it was like what he had hoped for when he was a child. It was a roc? An eagle? Or even a golden crow?
There was no heart in that nightmare, that's why he was so miserable! Now that he has a heart, he will definitely be able to make a comeback!
He sat next to Chen Shuixin and began to practice quietly.
Early the next morning, Chen Shuixin came back to life with full blood.
She urged Wei Zhuo to go to the city lord's mansion to sign up for the arena competition.
After Wei Zhuo asked how to get to the Alliang City Lord's Mansion, he hugged Chen Shuixin and left the inn.
A Liang watched Wei Zhuo go away, turned around and said to the innkeeper's wife behind him, "Sister, I'm sure he must have signed up to participate in the arena competition. He just asked me how to get to the City Lord's Mansion!"
"Well, that young master looks pretty good. I think his bone age should be no more than twenty years old, but his cultivation is already at the late foundation-building stage. He is truly a genius! He must be a disciple of a major sect."
The landlady smiled coquettishly, "Only such a person can win the eyes of the Saint of the Temple!"
A Liang whispered in a low voice, "How could a saint like a man who takes a golden pheasant as his spiritual pet? He is so effeminate."
But the landlady said, "Even if the saint doesn't like him, there are eight fairies in the temple! He can always catch someone's eye. This guy is really lucky."
Fortunately, Wei Zhuo had already arrived at the door of the City Lord's Mansion with Chen Shuixin in his arms. Before he entered the City Lord's Mansion, he watched a 'big show' at the door.
"Ah Yue", a man in dark gray clothes in the late Foundation Establishment stage held a sword in front of a woman in white who was in the middle Foundation Establishment stage, "How could you lie to me? I said I would do it for you.
You win this purple heart grass!"
Ah Yue, a woman in white clothes, wears a veil on her face, but her eyes are shining and full of emotion, making people wonder what kind of beautiful woman is under the veil.
Another man in blue who was in the late Foundation Establishment Stage pushed away the spirit sword that was lying in front of Ah Yue.
"Chi Huo, please stop pestering Ah Yue!" The man who spoke had a gentle tone and a graceful demeanor, but the words he spoke directly touched people's hearts, "I am Ah Yue's best choice. You are losing your spiritual stone."
Shi, you have no shame, you are from a small family, and you are a casual cultivator, why should you compete with me for Ah Yue?"
The man in gray clothes looked like he had been deceived. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but after struggling for a moment, the words failed to come out and he closed his mouth again.
It was Ah Yue who spoke, her voice like the tinkling of spring water, "Chihuo, can you transfer that map to me? It's what I owe you, and I will pay you back someday. Besides, I found it too, but it was just that time
You lied to me and said you would give me purple heart grass, so I would give you half of it."
Chi Huo's face turned dark again and he remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something?
The city lord's mansion was busy with people coming and going because of the arena competition held in the temple. The others who listened to the half-hearted advice advised, "Since you lied to this girl, just give her her map back."
Chihuo couldn't stand other people's random persuasion, so he struggled to explain, "That's also the place I took you to first..."
Before Chi Huo finished speaking, Ah Yueman's tearful eyes stopped her from speaking.
Ah Yue choked up and said, "Chihuo, we can get together and part ways. Don't get entangled with me. Lan Xiang is my destined person."
"Lan Xiang can give me Purple Heart Grass, and can also help me advance to the Golden Core stage. I don't want that half of the map, so just let me go. For the sake of... for the sake of me finding so many treasures for you.
Come on!"
When Chi Huo heard this, his eyes were full of shock. He seemed not to know what he had done wrong, which made Ah Yue so disgusted and complaining.
Ah Yue reached out and held Lan Xiang's hand, "Lan Xiang, let's go!"
Lan Xianghui held Ah Yue's hand and took Ah Yue to prepare to leave the City Lord's Mansion.
At this time, Ah Yue suddenly turned back and looked at Chi Huo with sadness in her eyes, as if the little white flower couldn't help herself.
Chen Shuixin watched for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on. She and Wei Zhuo complained, "What on earth did they say? How come I can't understand what they said? What on earth is this Chihuo Xuxia?"
The promise was not fulfilled, or is Ah Yue just a money-worshiping girl?! This Ah Yue seems to have been hijacked by Lan Xiang again?!'
Chi Huo also saw Ah Yue's appearance and couldn't help but said, "I am nothing..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Zhuo, "Second brother!"
Everyone's attention was attracted by Wei Zhuo, and they heard him continue, "Second brother! I've been looking for you for a long time. Grandpa is seriously ill at home and is waiting for you to find the purple heart grass and go back to treat the disease!?"
Chi Huo turned to look at Wei Zhuo in surprise. Even Chen Shuixin in Wei Zhuo's arms looked up at him in shock, but Ah Yue quickly turned her head back.
Chen Shuixin looked at Wei Zhuo and then at Chi Huo. The similar nose bridge and mouth all proved that Chi Huo was Wei Yan. What a fate!
Chi Huo asked blankly, "What did you say? What grandpa..."
Wei Zhuo forcibly interrupted Wei Yan, "Second brother, I am A Zhuo! My father and mother can no longer support me. The family has already been exhausted in order to cure my grandfather's illness. This time, we gathered some spiritual stones with our neighbors.
, so that I can come out to look for you!"
When Wei Zhuo entered the Western Wasteland, he got to know the living standards of the Westerners, so he only wore half-used clothes and stayed in a small inn with a low profile. He was very low-key, but his temperament was not easy to change, so he could only pretend to be casual.
A talented disciple from a small sect who was born in Xiu is walking in the Western Region.
Wei Yan was still confused.
After hearing Wei Zhuo's words of acknowledgment from thousands of miles away, Ah Yue accelerated her departure from Lan Xiang.