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Chapter 389 The eve of the battle
In the early morning of the next day, without exception, Su Xingchen appeared at the same place, looking at Qinglin Inn from a distance, with a faint smile in his eyes.
After Tan Enwei walked around the door, he went in with a look of helplessness. Looking at Feng Yu coming down the stairs, he smiled bitterly and said, "Here we go again."
Feng Yu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He just asked the waiter to send the basin for washing to Feng Rou's room.
The two of them were sitting in front of the table and chairs, neither of them in the mood to eat the breakfast in front of them.
Tan Enwei finally couldn't help it anymore and complained: "Brother Yu, is there something wrong with this guy? It's been almost ten days. He's been standing like this every day, neither coming in nor leaving. What do you mean? Surveillance.
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Feng Yu had no expression on his face. He picked up the porridge and drank most of the bowl in one gulp, and then said slowly: "Ask all the brothers to come back. Let's go see him tonight."
He paused and nodded. It was no exaggeration to say that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Time passed quickly, and within half an hour after dusk fell, darkness gradually enveloped the entire white night space.
Outside the Qinglin Inn, Su Xingchen's figure was still waiting tirelessly at the spot, motionless.
Suddenly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked forward with a rather expectant look.
In less than half a cup of tea, a team led by a young man walked toward him expressionlessly. The team of about twenty people seemed a bit menacing.
He didn't pay attention to these people, his eyes fell on the only girl in the crowd, and a subconscious tenderness overflowed from his eyes.
Feng Yu had a cold face and walked up to him with everyone from the Shimmer Adventure Group, and asked in a deep voice straight to the point: "Xu Xingchen, what do you want?"
He raised his head and said slightly: "If I said that I just wanted to see her, would you believe me?"
Tan Enwei snorted coldly: "With your strength, it should be easy to see her, right? Why force her in this way?"
Su Xingchen sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid I'll scare her."
This sentence made everyone at the scene stunned. Looking at his expression, it really didn't look like he was lying.
Feng Rou's face was a bit complicated. Looking at this young man who was very different to her, she was slightly disgusted from the original doubts. If it weren't for his strong strength, she would have dealt with this person long ago.
At that moment, he took a deep breath and asked: "Why do you want to see me? Do you have something to do with me, or do you have something to say?"
Su Xingchen touched his nose and thought seriously about how to answer this question. After a long time, he finally managed to say: "How about asking your brother and the others to go away first?"
Tan Enwei's face suddenly darkened: "What do you mean?"
Some people from behind immediately refused and said: "No! Leave us alone, who knows what you are going to do?"
Hearing this, he just smiled slightly, raised his head and looked at Feng Yu and asked, "Have you already seen Xuanyuan Lian?"
He said nothing and looked noncommittal.
Su Xingchen didn't care much and said with a smile: "Then you should know that if I want to do something with my strength, no matter how many of you come, it will be the same wherever I stay, right?"
These slightly arrogant words caused discomfort to some people, but Feng Yu had no intention of refuting.
He knew that what this man said was indeed true. No matter where he was, he couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted to do.
Cultivators of the power of the soul are known as the most mysterious and difficult group of people in the cultivation world. He is definitely not something he can resist.
"Have you decided?" Su Xingchen looked at him with rare patience and asked.
He did not answer directly, but turned to look at his sister and said, "Do you want to face it alone?"
Feng Rou raised her fair face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, I can do it!"
Feng Yu then stared at the person in front of him again and said in a deep voice: "Two miles away is the farthest distance I can accept."
Su Xingchen smiled and nodded: "Okay."
After reaching an agreement, he waved his hand and led the people behind him to retreat two miles away, but more than twenty pairs of eyes were still looking at them without exception.
Feng Rou looked at him and sighed: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
He rubbed his hands and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I really just want to see you. Because soon, I may not be here anymore."
She was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Why?"
Su Xingchen was silent for a long time and did not answer the question. He just raised his head and asked with a smile: "Xuan Yuan Lian is going to challenge his opponent publicly the day after tomorrow. Will you go then?"
"Of course." She nodded, and then looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Are you going to challenge that person when the time comes?"
"Do you want me to go?"
She shook her head subconsciously: "I don't hope."
"Then I won't go." He smiled, as if he was answering something as simple as not eating tomorrow.
Feng Rou was stunned, not sure why this person would change his decision because of her. She didn't know what to say at the moment.
The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, and finally Su Xingchen lowered his head and smiled: "Okay, I've finished what I need to say. You go back, I won't follow you again tomorrow."
He couldn't look at it any longer. He was afraid that if he looked at it one more time, he would be reluctant to leave.
Feng Rou nodded silently, turned around and left, but paused after taking a few steps. She saw the shadow on the ground, and the person behind her was trying to hold her hand.
After a short pause, she quickened her pace and left.
Feng Yu also immediately walked forward quickly: "Are you okay?"
She shook her head: "It's okay."
"It's okay." Tan Enwei glanced at the strange and powerful man with lingering fear and said, "Let's go back."
The group of people left here, and their total appearance time was less than half an hour.
But for Xiu Xingchen, this short period of time is enough to warm him for who knows how many years in the future.
Three days finally passed away in the breathless anticipation of everyone.
On this day, all the powerful forces and adventure groups from high-level space were heading towards the center of Daruo City.
Everyone came to the central square in a tacit understanding. There was a huge open space here, which was originally the place where the adventure group's space battle would finally take place. Unexpectedly, it was a little early at this moment, and it turned into a battle between the Chaos Gods.
At this time, all the major adventure groups knew that today was not their home field, so they automatically retreated to the middle position. They chose to stand on the edge and watched from a distance as the forces led by the Chaos Emperor appeared one by one.
In the Moon Mirror Sect, Yin Zhihao summoned the ten elders of his sect, connected with Yue Yao and several other chief disciples, and walked low-key towards the center of the city under the leadership of Liszt and Fu Shen.
On the way, they encountered a group of people with a similar lineup to their own, and the leader was actually a familiar person.
Zou Kai looked at Liszt and said hello with a smile on his face: "I asked which force's men are so powerful? It turns out they belong to Mr. Moxue Li!"
He smiled slightly: "Mr. Zou, long time no see. Unexpectedly, we met here."
The man sneered and said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Li would be interested in the Wuling Sword. Why, didn't you use the jade sword smoothly that day?"
Faced with his slightly provocative words, Liszt didn't pay much attention and said with a smile: "Moxue is relatively close to Bai Ye, so I just want to join in the fun."
"I didn't expect that Mr. Zou, who was far away in the Beijiao space, came over thousands of miles away. It seems that he is bound to win the Wuling Sword. I just heard that there are many masters competing for this time. Mr. Zou's opponents are afraid that