Chapter 17 Night Party Ye Yu Jingyi Rong entered the restaurant and sat directly next to Bu Chenche. He glanced at Yang Feng who was standing behind Bu Chenche, then took the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of wine, "King Junqi drinks too much alone."
If you are too lonely, why don't we share a table?"
"I read correctly that you have already sat down." Although Bu Chenche said this, he did not show any disgust in his face, "You really don't know how to fight Jing Yirong just after entering Netherworld City.
save trouble."
"I'm used to it. If I stop making trouble someday, I'll really get used to it." Jing Yirong drank the wine in the cup, "How can there be any clues?"
"Yes." Bu Chenche glanced at Yang Feng, who spoke with understanding, "There are many people who come to see Xue Li, but Xue Li is now in the hands of Netherworld City Lord Ye Yu, who said he wants to get Xue Li
Li must pass the two checkpoints he set up. Whoever passes the checkpoints can take Xue Li away, but the period can only be one month."
"How many people have broken in?"
"No one." Yang Feng replied, "Everyone who crossed the level died in the first level."
Jing Yirong then straightened up, "Which two levels are there?"
"Go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of fire."
Jing Yirong frowned, "What do you mean?"
"I don't know," Yang Feng smiled, "I just heard people say this but no one can explain it. No one who has seen it is alive, so no one can solve the mystery."
Jing Yirong stopped talking. It turns out that Ye Yu has been protecting Xue Li in this way in the past few years. Looking at Ye Yu's care for Xue Li in Netherworld Valley, it can be seen that he is indeed very good to Xue Li. If he didn't want to
Yu Mojian glanced at Xue Li. She would never want to take Xue Li away from here. The most dangerous place is the safest place. Ye Yu has enough ability to protect Xue Li intact.
"Thinking of a solution?" Bu Chenche poured a full glass of wine for Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong looked at Bu Chenche thoughtfully, "I'm wondering why you want Xue Li."
The twinkle in Bu Chenche's eyes was fleeting, "My affairs have nothing to do with you."
Jing Yirong curled her lips and said, "I heard that you helped me a lot when I fell off the cliff."
"Aren't you going to thank me?" Bu Chenche sneered.
"I'm just curious about why you are so enthusiastic. I have thought about it for a long time. If I die, at least you will have one less enemy. Why do you have to help?" Jing Yirong said with an unfathomable smile, "You know I
What’s the last reason you thought of?”
"I don't know." Bu Chenche replied coldly.
Jing Yirong said nothing, stretched out his slender hand, poured wine and wrote three words on the table. Bu Chenche, who was originally nonchalant, suppressed his smile when he saw the three words on the table, and his expression became solemn.
He stood up and left without saying a word.
"King Junqi," Jing Yirong said without turning around, "If you care about her, you should tell her, otherwise you will only go further and further away."
"Mind your own business," Bu Chenche said and left without looking back. Jing Yirong chuckled that she was indeed nosy, even meddling in other people's emotional affairs. Xiao Yan stood there
Behind Jing Yirong, he could clearly see her writing the words 'Qiao Shuang'er' on the table. Then looking at Bu Chenche's stiff back, she understood the meaning of Jing Yirong's words.
Mo Feiyu looked confused. The people and things around Jing Yirong were all too complicated. They looked like enemies but helped each other at critical moments. They looked like friends but sometimes seemed like they wanted to kill each other. These people and things
He has never been involved so he doesn't understand.
Jing Yirong stood up and said, "Go back to the town."
"Are you no longer asking for information?" Mo Feiyu asked.
Jing Yirong took the sword and walked out of the restaurant, "With King Junqi's ability, that's all we can find out. We won't find out more if we stay here any longer."
As expected, Jing Yirong kept her promise and returned to the town before dark. Scholar Tang anxiously stepped forward and asked, "How is it? What's the news?"
"There are many people who wanted to get Xue Li, but they all died because Ye Yu set up two checkpoints. Only those who pass the checkpoints can get Xue Li for a month." Xiao Yan knew that Jing Yirong hated repeating the answer, so she said:
She answered, "In other words, if you want to get Xue Li, you must pay the price with your life."
"It's a pity that I can't enter Netherworld City, otherwise I would try my best to see Xue Li." Scholar Tang looked annoyed.
Jing Yirong was puzzled, "You really want to know the things you forgot? Since you have already forgotten, why bother to remember it again? Maybe this is God's arrangement."
"This kind of me is not the complete me," Tang Shusheng's usually relaxed eyebrows wrinkled unnaturally, "Even if I have forgotten the important events that happened, I can clearly know that those things are very important to me, and I am willing to
Use your life to exchange for lost memories."
Jing Yirong had never lost his memory and could not understand Scholar Tang's feelings, "Since I promised to bring Xue Li to you, I will definitely do it. However, it depends on you whether Xue Li helps you or not. I will go back to the room first.
Already."
"It's too dangerous," Scholar Tang suddenly said, and Jing Yirong stopped, "What?"
Scholar Tang looked at Jing Yirong and could not hide the worry in his eyes, "Even though I want Xue Li to show me things I have forgotten, it is too dangerous to get her. If you don't want to, I won't force you."
"If you say that today, you will definitely not control me with the Soul Capture ** to help you get Xue Li." Jing Yirong was just talking casually, but he didn't expect Scholar Tang to overreact. He had a solemn look on his face, "
I would never do that to you, ever."
Jing Yirong frowned slightly. She really couldn't understand this scholar Tang more and more. Scholar Tang seemed to have noticed his gaffe and held the armrest, "It's too late. I'll go back to the room to rest and we'll talk about the rest later."
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"Is he not sick?" Jing Yirong asked Mo Feiyu.
Mo Feiyu was stunned and didn't understand why Jing Yirong, so smart, could not understand Tang Scholar's heart. Couldn't she see such obvious worries and promises?
Jing Yirong couldn't wait for Mo Feiyu's answer and frowned slightly, "Are you sick too?"
"No," Mo Feiyu smiled helplessly, "I'm not sick, and neither is Scholar Tang. It's just... I'm just worried."
"You know him well." Jing Yirong glanced at Mo Feiyu and then returned to the room. Mo Feiyu looked at Xiao Yan helplessly, "Can't Miss Jing see that Scholar Tang has admiration for her?"
"Master is very smart, but very indifferent to feelings. Unless he tells her directly or shows it, she won't know." Xiao Yan answered honestly, "It took Master Qingyi nearly a year to get Master to be honest.
Look at him."
"You're so patient." Mo Feiyu said with admiration.
Jing Yirong was walking on the corridor back to the house when a sound suddenly came from the silent air. Jing Yirong reached out his hand and accurately caught the hidden weapon that came from the dark place. When he looked carefully, it was not a hidden weapon but a ball of paper. Jing Yirong
Rong unfolded the paper ball and saw a sentence written on it, "Meet you a hundred meters away from the inn." There was no signature, only a concise sentence. Jing Yirong tightened the paper ball and looked around without seeing anyone.
It was almost certain that this was not Ye Xieming, and Ye Xieming was not someone who would inform in advance before something happened.
As soon as Jing Yirong's figure moved, she flew towards the back of the palace without any hesitation. She wanted to see who the person who wanted to see her was. When she landed in the open space, it was completely silent except for the occasional flying bird. Jing Yirong looked around.
, his tone was calm and no emotion could be heard, "Whoever wants to see you can just come out and see me. Why do you need to do these things?"
"It would be dangerous to show up so rashly without knowing who the other party is." A clear and thin voice sounded from behind. Jing Yirong turned around and was surprised, "It's you."
Ye Yu smiled, "Are you so surprised or is there someone else you want to see?"
"I don't have anyone I want to see in the middle of the night. I'm just curious that you would like to see me." Jing Yirong answered honestly.
Ye Yu approached Jing Yirong, "Maybe you won't believe that I have known you a long time ago, it's just that you don't know me."
"I didn't know that I was so famous that even the world-famous Lord of Netherworld City, Ye Yu, knew me," Jing Yirong said, but there was no trace of a smile on his face, "You should know that I came to Netherworld City for a reason.
In order to find Xue Li, do you want to give me a blow by coming to see me now?"
"If you want to see Xuanxuan, I can bring her to see you tomorrow." Ye Yu spoke calmly, and Jing Yirong couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "Why?"
"You are the owner of Yumojian. Yumojian was opened by Xuanxuan's parents. I know you want to show Xuanxuan Yumojian. I have no reason to prevent Xuanxuan from seeing his parents, but I can only agree to let Xue
I'm going to meet you, but I can't let Xuanxuan see Tang Scholar."
"Do you know that Scholar Tang wants to see Xue Li? He will not hurt Xue Li. He just wants to know something he wants to know."
"It's better not to know some things." Ye Yu said meaningfully, "Jing Yirong, you got the Yumo Sword. I believe Xue Mo must have confessed things about Xuanxuan before he died, but you should know about Netherworld City
It is the scariest place for outsiders, but it is the safest place for Xuanxuan. I can give you the privilege to see Xuanxuan as long as you want, but don’t even think about taking Xue Li to see him.
Scholar Tang."
"reason?"
"No comment." Ye Yu decisively refused.
Jing Yirong didn't care, "Then I can't do what you said. I promised Scholar Tang that I would do it when he sees Xue Li."
"Are you willing to pay any price?"
"I have never been afraid of death." Jing Yirong looked indifferent.
Ye Yu sighed, "If you don't care about your own life or death, what about the people around you?"
Jing Yirong frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Jing Yirong should not be too stubborn sometimes, otherwise you will still be the one who gets hurt." Ye Yu looked at Jing Yirong sincerely, not even a hint of calculation in his eyes.
Jing Yirong looked at Ye Yu silently, and after a long time he slowly said, "What do you know?"
Ye Yu was startled, and his thin body looked even weaker in the night wind. He did not expect Jing Yirong to ask such a question.
"You must know the part of the memory that Scholar Tang has forgotten, and you also know what he is about to encounter if I help him. So how much do you know? About me and about Scholar Tang." Jing Yirong asked.
Ye Yu didn't answer and sighed deeply. His thin body turned around and disappeared into the endless night. Ye Yu's sigh seemed to be echoing in the dead night sky. Jing Yirong felt as if something was waiting for him.