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Chapter 388 Original Intention
At night, in Qinglin Inn.
Feng Yu was sitting in the hall, at a table by the window, with a pot of tea that had been brewing for a long time in front of him.
It's just that his brows have been frowning, and his downcast face has an unspeakable solemnity. The tea has gone cold, and he has never taken a sip.
Ever since he found out the identity of the young man who was following Feng Rou in Daruo Inn that day, his hanging heart never let go.
He didn't know what the person's purpose was, or what actions and plans he had. Before he figured it out, there were many things he had to be wary of.
Although he tried to persuade himself to think on the bright side, the person's behavior of following her at any time made him very uneasy. After all, she was his own sister, and no matter how powerful the other party was, there was no way he would compromise.
In desperation, he could only try to get rid of that person.
With the members of Shimmer Adventure Group acting in the limelight, they traveled around in many directions, thinking that they arrived at this inn without anyone noticing.
But within two hours, Tan Enwei sent a message in secret language. There was still a young man outside the inn. And judging from his behavior, he was very blatant and had no intention of hiding anything.
Feng Yu didn't know what to do. He originally wanted to ask for help from the Chaos Heavenly Lord with the Witch Spirit Sword. But now this person has no actual actions. If he uses it easily, it will reveal their last trump card. It will only affect him.
I mean, it's not that beneficial.
After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to stay put. As long as the other party didn't take action, he didn't have to worry so much.
At least Feng Rou was still under her nose at this time. Knowing the other party's background, she became more serious and would not run out casually anymore.
Seven days passed like this, and everyone inside and outside the inn seemed quite patient, as if they were engaging in a silent contest.
Obviously, the people inside the inn were even more uneasy.
Until today, news came from Daruo Inn that the sword holder of the Wuling Sword will appear publicly in three days.
Feng Yu thought that this news would make the person outside take action, but now he knows that the person outside is still there, or in other words, has never left.
The night outside the window has already darkened, and the weather that has not been very clear recently has also made the night in the white night space a bit more dangerously dark.
While he was looking out blankly, a soft voice came from behind: "Brother."
Feng Yu turned his head and looked at her, with a slightly forced smile on his lips: "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"
Feng Rou came over, sat across from the chair, poured two cups of the cool tea, and gently pushed it to the person opposite. She asked softly: "Isn't Brother Enwei back yet?"
"It's almost time."
She nodded and glanced out the window inadvertently. With her strong soul, she had already noticed the presence of that person.
The difference from before was that he no longer seemed to hide his aura, and just stood in a place where she could find her at any time. It seemed that there was something intentional about it.
The brother and sister were silent for a while while looking at the tea cups, and then she seemed to have remembered something and asked: "Brother, I heard that there is news from Daruo Inn. Is it true?"
"It's true." Feng Yu nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that that person will openly challenge all the Chaos Heavenly Lords who come to the White Night Space in three days."
Hearing this, Feng Rou's heart couldn't help but tighten, her hand holding the tea cup wrung uneasily, and asked: "Can he beat so many people?"
"I don't know." He smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If it were someone else making this kind of decision, he would have answered without hesitation that it was impossible. But that person always gave him a mysterious feeling, making him believe that making this decision was by no means a hasty move.
"In three days, can we go to the site and have a look?" She raised her head and asked expectantly.
Feng Yu paused, glanced out the window subconsciously, and finally nodded after a moment: "Okay. As long as he leaves, we will go."
"What if he doesn't leave?" Feng Rou asked with a wry smile. She didn't know much about that person, but her intuition told her that he must be a very stubborn person.
He took a deep breath, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "Then let's go meet him. You have to ask clearly what he wants to do!"
At this time, Su Xingchen, who was standing not far from Qinglin Inn, had a smile on his lips.
After waiting for so many days, his silent persistence can be regarded as a change of results!
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting late. He ducked out of the way and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the Red Maple Inn, Luo Tianzheng, who had been waiting at the door of his room for a long time, was pacing back and forth, counting the time. He should be back soon.
In a daze, a breath suddenly came. When he looked closely, Su Xingchen had appeared in front of him. The speed made him stunned for a moment, and he said with a smile: "You are back!"
Su Xingchen was in a good mood today. He smiled lightly and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Yes." Luo Tian nodded without hesitation. Didn't he wait so long just to get an answer? Now is the best time.
Looking at his serious expression, he frowned, and after a moment of hesitation, he nodded and said, "Come in."
Stepping into the door, a ray of light suddenly rushed to the candlestick on one side, and soon it was swaying with a warm light.
Su Xingchen sat on a chair, put away the tea set in front of him, and said, "If you have anything to do, tell me."
Luo Tian smiled and asked, "Brother Su, brothers have a question recently. I don't know whether to ask it or not."
Hearing this, he snorted softly: "Everyone is here, what else is there to ask that should not be asked?"
Luo Tian touched his nose and coughed slightly, and said with a smile: "That's it. That day at Xingyun River, you threw Bi Fan into the space storm with great effort, and after successfully obtaining the Soul Refining Star Book, you thought we
We have to act separately.”
"I never thought that you would soon find us and fight here together. At that time, there was no news about the Witch Spirit Sword. The brothers all felt that your purpose should be the same as ours to go to the larger world."
"It's just that these days, everyone seems to be always running to the same place, and you don't seem to care much about Daruo Inn, including the collection of quota seals. Everyone is a little curious, is there someone more attractive to you over there? You
Is the original intention still the same as before?"
Hearing this, Su Xingchen raised his eyebrows, held the tea cup and smiled: "What if I say yes? What if I say no?"
This seemed to be an answer, but in fact, the lack of answer made Luo Tian's face stiffen, and he smiled bitterly: "Of course not, we are just curious to ask."
He smiled coldly, his voice still calm, but with a faint warning, and said: "Don't try to inquire about me, I am not the same as you."
Luo Tian was stunned, and seemed to get the answer from this sentence. He smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "Sorry."
After the words fell, Su Xingchen didn't pursue it too much. He held the tea cup with his slender fingers and drank it in one gulp. He said calmly: "Is there anything else?"
He shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to say no, when he suddenly remembered the news coming from the Daruo Inn, and tentatively said: "It seems that the Chaos Spirit Beast under Bi Fan will publicly appear in three days to challenge. By then...
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At this point, he paused and swallowed back the question he had originally thought of, fearing that it would cause him discomfort again. He then said, "What do we need to do then? Just tell me what arrangements you have."
"There are no arrangements, just act according to the situation." Su Xingchen said calmly: "I will fight for the Wuling Sword."
Although he knew that the dragon might not be able to do it himself, the Wuling Sword was of great significance to the people of the Undead Spirit Clan, and he could not just let it go.
If the golden holy dragon insists on taking him away, then I will make him shed a layer of skin!
Luo Tian nodded, stood up and said goodbye with his hands in his hands. He was speechless all night.