Chapter 23 (2/2)

He did not wait for Chu Huoluo's reply. He turned his wheelchair and walked towards the gate of the abandoned sword villa.

Chu Huoluo, three steps at a time, rushed to Shen Zhenyi's back, pushed her wheelchair and said, ”the old monster is coming tomorrow. Are you going down the mountain at this time?”

She has come to abandon sword villa for almost half a year.

At first, Shen Zhenyi lived in the white tower in the back mountain and practiced in seclusion. After guiding Chu Huoluo to surpass Zhou Wenzi, he went out of the pass and moved to mengjian villa. After that, he still lived in seclusion. In other words, he fought with the eight masters and went to the gate of abandoned sword villa.In addition, it has always been in the dream sword house.

Tomorrow is going to be a decisive battle. Do you think you should go out and drink at this time?

If the other party is not the third son of Shen, Chu Huoluo will feel that he has something wrong with his brain.

But he is Shen Zhenyi. He must have his own reason.

Shen Zhenyi did not answer, Chu Huoluo also has no way to ask.

She pushed Shen Zhenyi out of the gate of the villa and saw the small lights in the town at the foot of the mountain. It was more prosperous under the sapphire blue sky.

Abandoned sword villa was originally built in the mountains. At the beginning, it was just a quiet small village at the foot of the mountain. But over the past three hundred years, with the status of abandoned sword villa getting higher and higher, it has become more and more prosperous.

The martial arts people who dream of seeing the holy land always go to abandon sword villa. However, the keen merchants managed and built here, and now the city has become a rich town.

This place is peaceful and rich. Although there are frequent contacts of martial arts people, no one dares to make trouble because of the majesty of abandoned sword villa.

Drunk young people of the lake are sitting in the tavern beside the street, looking at the white tower of the abandoned sword villa on the top of the mountain, clapping and singing together. There is the other side of their dreams.

Jiuyou place, although chaotic, is still a simple world after all.

Shen Zhenyi put on a felt hat, deliberately unobtrusive, and stopped in front of a lighted open-air shop at the end of the street and ordered a pot of stewed eggs and bread, as well as a pot of wine.

The lights were dim, and the old man in the shop bowed his head and worked hard.

He finely cut the marinated egg into four pieces, golden in color, and sprinkled green scallion on the dough cake, which was fragrant.

Although the wine is ordinary and light, it is also clean, and has a fragrance of osmanthus, which makes people drunk without drinking.

All in all, these things are only 36 Wen.

Shen Zhenyi picks up a piece of stewed egg with chopsticks, puts it into his mouth and chews it slowly.

In retrospect, it has not been here for six or seven years - no wonder the stall owner has not remembered him.

”Is it delicious?” Chu Huoluo still doesn't know why he has a whim to eat and drink. He tasted half a cup of osmanthus wine in boredom, but he didn't feel any taste. He asked curiously.

”It's not good, it's just a thought.”

Shen Zhenyi sighed: ”after tomorrow, whether this small town can be preserved depends on the will of heaven.”

Chu Huoluo was shocked: ”if you fight in the back mountain, will it affect here?”

According to legend, the martial arts masters of our ancestors fought with each other, and the true Qi was released, which affected the surrounding areas, and the mountains and the earth cracked like natural disasters.

However, this is not verifiable. Judging from the current situation of top experts, although it will also affect the surrounding topography, it is only a few tens of square meters at most.

You said that Mr. Shen and Mr. Wujian were fighting in the back mountain, and even the small town at the foot of the mountain might be affected. Chu Huoluo didn't believe it.

Shen Zhenyi said with a smile: ”it's not that the martial arts accomplishments of the ordinary people can affect this town. It's just that after tomorrow, everything will be different.”

Chu Huoluo is a little muddleheaded, ”is that what you said, chop the moon tomorrow night?”

”What happens after the moon is cut off?”

She remembered that Shen Zhenyi said to her that the highest level of martial arts is to kill the moon and fly the immortal.

But after cutting the moon, what changes have taken place in Jiuyou place, she did not ask in detail.

”It's all over the place.”

Shen Zhenyi only said four words.

Maybe more time can guide the world to ascend. Unfortunately, due to the appearance of Mr. Wujian, the process of cutting the moon will naturally be advanced, and what he can do is limited.

The old man with pancakes turned his back to them and moved slightly, but he covered up the past very well. No one would notice except Shen Zhenyi.

He shivered with a spade cut scallion cake, placed in front of the coarse porcelain plate, steaming hot, fragrant smell.

Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly, suddenly raised his glass and swayed to him from afar.

”Mr. five swords, no matter what the victory or defeat is, there will be no more peace here. How about a drink?”