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[Chapter 531]: Qiankun Shenzhu The deceased is gone

Instead of sacrificing your life on the Danwu Sect, it is better to prepare your back hand as soon as possible, so as not to be driven away like a lost dog.

"Fang Zhi, you don't have to worry. You are already a disciple of my sect, and the sect will protect you no matter what. Zhao Qingdie sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly repeated the original promise to Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi only felt bitter in his heart, he believed that Zhao Qingdie was sincere in providing him with a place of refuge.

But......

Danwu Sect doesn't just belong to the Danwang lineage.

It belongs to all the disciples of the Danwu Sect.

Would Dan Wuzong really gamble on the interests of the whole sect to protect him as an outsider?

Fang Zhi, who had been betrayed by the Canghai Sect, suddenly lost his heart.

It may be a despicable thing to figure out the Dan Martial Sect from a dark angle, but Fang Zhi must prepare for the worst-case scenario.

"Beizun, thank you. Fang Zhi took the Qiankun Great Moving Bead and carefully placed it in the storage bag, his brows were always furrowed.

But when Fang Zhi found that because of his sorrow, the harmonious atmosphere between the three of them was a little dignified, he couldn't help but feel guilty, after all, Wang Beiyou was about to leave, and the three of them should each leave the impression of a harmonious atmosphere on each other.

After thinking of this, Fang Zhi couldn't help but force a smile and said: "Let's not talk about this matter for now, anyway, it's a blessing or a curse, and it can't be avoided." Beizun, since you're leaving tonight, why don't we go and have a drink. ”

......

Fang Zhi's proposal was agreed by Wang Beiyou and Zhao Qingdie, and the three of them went to the best tavern in Danwuzong and ordered the best wine.

Under the good wine and good food, even if Zhao Qingdie is a woman, she is drunk.

When night falls, the sky is full of stars, and the three of them are the only customers in the tavern.

For no other reason, Zhao Qingdie chartered the tavern, and now the tavern is huge, and he will serve the three of them.

By the time the morning came to the ground, the wine had run out and there was not much food left.

Zhao Qingdie had already drunk on the wine table, pillowed her arms, and let out a slight snoring sound.

The tavern is made of high-quality fire pearls, so the room is bright, as if it were daytime.

Fang Zhi didn't say a word, grabbed the wine jar, and wanted to pour a glass of wine with Wang Beiyou, but found that there was not a drop of wine.

As far as the eye could see, there were wine jars in front of the three of them, and there were no less than fifty jars.

These are all 100-year-old wines, so you can imagine how much they drank.

Fang Zhi's face was slightly drunk, seeing that there was no wine in the wine jar, he had always had a good temper, but at this time, he had a black face, and scolded Xiao Er in the distance: "Xiao Er, serve wine, a little eyesight!"

The little second man cried with a sad face, hurriedly leaned forward, stammered, and said in shock: "Senior, the hundred-year-old wine in the tavern has been sold out, and the remaining wine ...... It's all some twenty years, thirty years. Are you either?"

"Drunk up a hundred years of ageing?" Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows, glanced at the dense wine jars around him, and asked coldly.

The shopkeeper of the tavern inn hid in the back, not daring to take his head, for fear that he would say the wrong thing and cause the displeasure of the three big men.

These big people, any one of them, can kill him with a single word.

Xiao Er couldn't dodge, stood there tremblingly, and cried: "Tavern...... Only 100 jars of 100-year-old wine are purchased every month, and the last 52 jars have been bought up by your predecessors. ”

After the words fell, Xiao Er's tears of fear flowed endlessly.

He had seen a small servant with his own eyes, because he told the customer that the wine had been sold out, and the martial artist of the Danwu Sect smashed the Tianling Gai with a slap.

In the end, this warrior was only punished by Danwu Sect for one month.

Compared with the disciples of Danwu Sect, the lives of these tavern servants are not even as good as a dog.

"Well, it's time to drink it. It's time for me to go, the stars are in full bloom, the spring breeze is strong, and it's time to leave. Wang Beiyou's eyes were calm and he spoke softly.

"Will we meet again in the future?" Fang Zhi squeezed out a smile and asked with a complicated look at Wang Beiyou.

"We will definitely see you again, live well, you have a bright future, don't let yourself down. Wang Beiyou's eyes were calm, and he looked out the window casually.

"The premise is to survive. "I have a lot of things in mind, and I replied.

Wang Beiyou looked at Fang Zhi and said with a smile: "Judging from your face, you are not a short-lived person. ”

"Neither are you. Fang Zhi glanced up at Wang Beiyou, knowing that he was comforting himself, he couldn't help but smile and said.

Wang Beiyou looked up to the sky and laughed, and the tavern where his voice shook trembled.

"May you and I kill all our enemies without leaving a piece of armor!" After Wang Beiyou stopped laughing, he looked at Fang Zhi and said solemnly.

A smile appeared on Fang Zhi's face, and his voice suddenly became much colder: "It should be so!"

......

Wang Beiyou left, and when he left, he didn't leave under the spotlight as Fang Zhi imagined.

Fang Zhi thought that after he left, he would be very sad, after all, although Wang Beiyou was a strong man in the world, between the two of them, they could be regarded as friends after all.

But when Wang Beiyou really left, he just stood up lightly from the wine table, walked out of the tavern without saying a word, and then set foot in the world, and fled for his life in the early morning under the starry sky.

Fang Zhi found that he was not sad, and he did not feel sad at all.

But Fang Zhi was silent, just sat there, looked at the starry sky outside the window, and fell into silence.

The two men didn't even say goodbye.

Because they all know that whether they will meet in the future depends on fate.

Both have strong enemies.

Fang Zhi has Li Jianhang, and Wang Beiyou has a strong man sent by Cangjiu.

Which of the two of them will survive?

Neither of them knew.

Maybe the two of them will meet in the underworld, maybe Fang Zhi will die, Wang Beiyou will live, maybe Fang Zhi will live, and Wang Beiyou will die.

As for both surviving?

Rao is Fang Zhi, he didn't dare to imagine the day when the two of them would live and meet again.

The world is like a sea of suffering, every step is full of hardships, storms have always been around you, and crises have always been dormant around.

Maybe it's calm and carefree now.

But that's just a sign before the storm.

After Wang Bei wandered away a stick of incense, Fang Zhi's gaze withdrew from the starlight.

glanced at Zhao Qingdie, who was lying on the table and was "asleep".

"He's gone, don't pretend, he knows you're pretending to be asleep. ”