Chapter 97 (1/2)

The inn is silent.

When Li Qinglian poured the wine, the occasional sound of the wine was very clear.

Chen xinglie drinks a cup.

Even sitting in the hall on the first floor of the high-rise building, Chen xinglie can feel that there is a hint of sword in the upper floor of the building.

The meaning of this sword is extremely pure. Its source must be the sword on Wang shuangkai.

Shang qingkong's sad autumn sword!

The sword is in Yunlai Inn, which means that Wang shuangkai has not escaped.

Even if he escaped, Chen xinglie didn't care.

The monk can't run away from the temple.

Wang shuangkai may be able to fly far away. Tu Shan zongnuo is a big sect. In Tu Shan, the founder of the sect has been established for thousands of years, and there are many disciples. Where can he escape?

The most important thing is.

Chen xinglie is sure that Wang shuangkai will not escape.

The disciples of the famous and decent sects are different from the heretics and heretics, especially the high school like Tu shanzong, who attaches great importance to face.

Wang shuangkai wrote clearly in the bamboo slips that he asked Chen xinglie to come to the inn to look for him. Now Chen xinglie has come. If Wang shuangkai escapes himself, the matter will become a laughing stock of martial arts practitioners in the world.

Wang shuangkai, a true disciple of Lin Daoyuan, the patriarch of Tushan sect, could not afford to lose his face.

Chen xinglie sat alone and drank, enjoying himself.

Li Qinglian has some doubts in her eyes.

Even if the nine princesses have already reached the third level of martial arts, which is much higher than Chen xinglie's, the skills that can be cultivated are the true dharma formula of Tu Shan Zong, which can't be compared with Chen xinglie's void coagulation sword formula.

Li Qinglian didn't notice the sword meaning upstairs.

When Chen xinglie finished drinking a whole jar of wine, Li Qinglian was already a little impatient. She asked in a low voice, ”master, Xiaoqing thinks that maybe Wang shuangkai has left long ago.”

Chen xinglie tapped on the table and motioned to the maid to fill her glass.

Li Qinglian was full of doubts, but did not dare to ask more questions. She had to mention the wine jar and continue to pour wine to Chen xinglie.

Chu Jingyue said: ”younger martial sister, be calm and don't be impatient.”

Li Qinglian responded with a hum, thinking in her heart, ”if I had been a princess, I would have escaped a hundred miles away. How could she stay in this Yunlai Inn and wait for the devil to kill me?”

Chu Jingyue is secretly looking at Chen xinglie.

It's not the same!

It's really different

The longer Chu Jingyue peeped at Chen xinglie, the more she felt that the most beautiful man in front of her, in terms of his words, deeds and manners, and his style of doing things, was totally different from the talents she had ever met in the world. No one could match Chen xinglie.

”This man is so interesting.”

”If he was benevolent and kind, he killed people without blinking an eye. On that day, he entered guangzhengping mansion and killed more than 100 disciples of Qingyang sect. In terms of kinship and estrangement, those who were killed by him are all his fellow brothers, but he is merciless. ”

”If you want to say that he is cruel and cruel, he is not willing to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Even the innkeeper is such a nonessential person, he is not willing to kill.”

”It's hard to see through such a disposition.”

Chu Jingyue's eyes were a little stunned.

For a while, Chu Jingyue even forgot that she should not stand beside Chen xinglie in her identity, otherwise Wang shuangkai came and saw her standing with Chen xinglie. Most of them would think that she had betrayed Tu shanzong and joined Chen xinglie like Li Qinglian.

It's none of your business.