Peach Valley Town.
It was still the same tavern. Yan Li was already on his tenth cup.
What he was drinking wasn't some fine wine, but a peach wine made by the owner himself. Even a child wouldn't get drunk if it was mixed with water. It couldn't be compared to "There's Fire Beyond the Sky".
He had always felt that there was no wine in this world that could be compared to "There's Fire Beyond the Sky". Because rather than calling it wine, it was more of a belief, a legacy of will that ignited the fire of vengeance.
Yan Chaosheng left behind this recipe, wasn't it the beginning of his vengeance?
Ever since that fire burned hundreds of thousands of souls in Lianyun Mountain, there was no turning back.
In life, no matter how big or small, there will always be grudges. Those who don't live for themselves are pitiful, because they can't escape from these grudges.
Peach blossoms flew in and fell into the cup, causing the peach wine to ripple.
So there really are peach blossoms in Peach Valley Town?
But at this time of the year, how can you see them?
Oh, flowers, you haven't withered even now. Spring has passed.
He raised the cup and drained it. There was a different taste in his heart. He couldn't suppress his longing.
How are you?
He took out a wooden sculpture. He knew that a great battle was imminent and he couldn't and shouldn't be shaken. But he couldn't help but caress the sculpture.
A slender but heroic figure walked in without a sound.
"Is that the woman you love?" the person asked.
Awakened by the voice, he stuffed the sculpture into his clothes and poured a cup of wine for the person. "Is the Goddess of Battles interested in gossip too?"
Liumu Bingjian smiled and sat opposite Yan Li. He raised his cup and clinked glasses with him. "If Brother Yan doesn't want to talk about it, then I won't ask. This trip to the Pure Yang Temple went smoothly. The Temple Master has agreed to my request. "
"That's already your business," Yan Li said blandly.
"There's one more thing," Liumu Bingjian said.
"Oh?" Yan Li said.
"My men reported that they found the whereabouts of Yanshan Robber and the others, but they couldn't contact them," Liumu Bingjian said.
"Why is that?" Yan Li asked.
"Because the place where they are is blocked by the people of the Court Of Sword, and because they are working together with the Skyrite Church, they will be regarded as accomplices if they approach recklessly."
…
Just like his name, Xue Tianya loved to travel around the world.
However, his motto in life was "Tread on all roads under the heavens and correct all injustices."
Therefore, he was actually a person who abhorred evil.
As the second in the Dao Court's Seven Big Dipper Palaces, he could even take care of everything in the world, let alone injustice.
Not only was he a person who hated evil, but he was also a warm-hearted person.
Hearing that there was a flood in Taikang, she immediately bought two Qiankun Bags of rice, flour, oil, and salt and went to Fuyuan County of Liao City, which was the hardest hit by the disaster.
The entire Fuyuan County had been submerged by the flood. Due to the fact that the cities and towns thousands of miles away were filled with disasters, the Mystic Divine Sect disciples had no choice but to open up shelters on the high ground nearby, build temporary residences, and settle down the victims.
However, manpower was limited, and many shelters could not take care of them all.
Xue Tianya came to a shelter and was surprised to find that the people here were abnormally busy, not at all like people who had just lost their hometown. He walked past the shelters, and most of the victims were lying in the sheds feeling sorry for themselves, which was a stark contrast.
He could not help but ask a disaster victim a question.
That disaster victim revealed a grateful smile. "It's all because of the Living Bodhisattva. Not only did we survive, but we also have the courage to face the disaster."
"Living Bodhisattva?" Xue Tianya asked.
"She's really a good person. Look, she's the one who gives out porridge in that shed." The disaster victim pointed to the slope.
Xue Tianya could not help but climb up the slope, and indeed, he saw a shed. When he came to the shed and looked in, he saw a woman in plain clothes getting bowl after bowl of hot porridge and distributing it to the disaster victims. Her expression was serious and focused, and she did not treat it half-heartedly just because it was insignificant.
As she served, she said, "Leave some of the grains as seeds, and we'll be sowing them tomorrow. We'll make do with some porridge for the next few days. It's time for those who were sent to buy it to return."
"Lord Ji, what are you saying? If not for you, how would we have any hope of surviving? You're really our Living Bodhisattva. "
It's better to teach a man to fish than to give him fish.
It's better to teach them how to survive and develop their courage to overcome difficulties than to simply give them rice and noodles.
When Xue Tianya saw their expressions, he felt that this woman was much more brilliant than him.
He could not help but walk forward. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the woman raise her head, and he instantly froze on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.
She was dressed in plain clothes, and there was no makeup on her face, but her crystal clear and beautiful face was like pure amber. Her eyes were like dots of lacquer, and they were no different from others. However, they were so bright and dazzling.
A feeling that he had never felt before attacked his soul, and his heart beat uncontrollably.
That woman seemed to have noticed someone different. "You are?"
"I … I'm Xue Tianya …" Xue Tianya hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed. "I heard that Taikang was in a flood, so I bought some rice and came here to help."
"Young Master Xue, you're a noble person, and I'm in need of rice. That's great." The woman revealed her face gently.
"Here, here it is." Xue Tianya hurriedly passed the two Qiankun Bags over. The woman's soft and fair hands made him dizzy, and he could not help but ask, "May, may I know your name, young lady?"
"Ji Zhiyuan."
…
Sword Province, Wild Horse Ferry.
"Bring him here," Duan Changtian ordered.
Two disciples carried an old man in an orange robe over and put him down in the pavilion. One of them carefully took out a dry cloth and wiped the rain off the old man. The other cupped his fists at Duan Changtian and said, "Peak Lord, when we found Elder Huang, he was entangled by the reeds and had been unconscious for a long time."
"Mm." Duan Changtian squatted down and felt the old man's pulse. After a while, he stood up again. "He's alive."
"Then I'm relieved." Yuan Shaogang heaved a sigh of relief and injected some Primordial Origin into the old man's chest.
"Cough, cough …"
Stimulated by the Primordial Origin of the same origin, the old man coughed out a few mouthfuls of water and slowly regained consciousness. "Peak Lord, Elder Yuan …" Yuan Shaogang helped him sit up and asked anxiously, "Old Brother Great Grandfather, what happened to you? What exactly happened? "
"They joined forces, and I couldn't handle them … Cough, cough …" Great Grandfather Huang coughed from time to time. "Peak Lord, I can't absolve myself from the blame for letting the Worship Disciples escape. Please give the order to punish me."
"This is my miscalculation, and it has nothing to do with you." Duan Changtian shook his head and said, "But we still have a chance to make up for it. All the main roads within a thousand miles have been sealed, and they can't leave without a trace. This gives us a chance to catch them all. Great Grandfather, please rest first. Leave the rest to us. "
Hearing this, Great Grandfather Huang calmed down and closed his eyes to rest.
At this moment, a large ship that was stopped attracted everyone's attention.
"Let's go take a look."
Duan Changtian and the other two looked at each other and nodded.
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