In the middle of the game, the situation became more and more unfavorable to Yelin, who thought hard for a long time and was always undecided, and even had a little bit of the meaning of admitting defeat.

The national teacher was unexpected, he has been waiting for Yelin's so-called "back hand", the descendant of Queen Yu, and he has also yin himself, it shouldn't be so bad.

I didn't think that Yelin rubbed his stomach and begged for mercy: "I'm a little hungry, can you pause for a moment and let me go eat something?"

The national teacher's face did not change, but Yelin was entertaining himself, "The cook and Xiao Er both went to the street to watch the fight, and no one made food for you, Your Excellency should play chess with peace of mind, and it is not too late to eat after dividing the winner and defeat." ”

Yelin ignored him, got up from his seat and walked out of the door without looking back, "I've been hungry for many days, I'll just find something to cushion." ”

The national teacher was displeased, and he tried to be true, and flicked his fingers to hit Yelin, and he tried his best to score seven points.

After a finger.

Yelin's chest was pierced, but the national teacher didn't feel like hitting the real thing, and the Yelin in front of him had just turned into clouds and dissipated, and another Yelin appeared in the corridor of the inn.

Yelin held a plate of beef in his left hand, a pot of chicken soup in his right hand, two roast ducks hanging from his arm, and a big meat bun in his mouth, and crossed the threshold, because there was a chessboard on the table, Yelin put the dishes straight on the stool, changed hands and left, obviously this little thing was not enough for him to eat.

The national teacher put down the chess pieces in his hand and quietly watched him busy in and out, Yelin never left his perception range, he didn't have any special intentions, he was really just serving food.

If you can't hit it with one blow, the national teacher will have no heart to try again.

There are so many dishes that I can't put them on the table, and Yelin hasn't stopped to eat, but the big meat bun in his mouth is changed one by one, and I don't know how much he has eaten.

Finally, all the dishes in the kitchen that had been prepared by the chef were brought to Yelin, whether they were hot or cold.

Yelin sat cross-legged on the ground and asked with a smile, "Master Guoshi, do you want to eat something?"

The national teacher said lightly: "I have been cultivating for many years, and I have forbidden fishy meat and grains for a long time, so don't worry about me, Your Excellency can do it yourself." ”

Then Yelin feasted like no one else, although he didn't look very vulgar, and he couldn't sit on the ground to eat elegantly, the national teacher always felt a little dazzling, "How noble is the identity of Queen Yu's descendants, I thought they were all noble sons who were on top, but I never thought that they would be like this...... Informal. ”

The meat in Yelin's mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, and he muttered: "You are wrong, when the evil demons invaded outside the sky, Shenzhou was in shambles, and his life was almost gone, who cares how many tables and stools are left? ”

The national teacher said in disgust: "Swallow it first and then speak." ”

Yelin grinned and was about to laugh, but accidentally choked on the meat, so he quickly picked up the chicken soup and poured a mouthful, and the atmosphere was comfortable.

I can't bear to look at it directly, the national teacher doesn't overdo it, and he doesn't say anything about watching chess.

Outside the window, the sky is always bright, but it is like day in the middle of the night, and the three battlefields are like three suns, twinkling in the clouds from time to time.

Hundreds of people in Yangzhou City looked up on the street, with different looks.

The most intense place, thunder and fire, inseparable, is the battlefield of Fu Wei and Wei Yang, these two people were originally from the same family, because they have been looking at each other unpleasantly for a long time, often quarreling, they are familiar with each other's methods, and they are similar in cultivation at the moment, and they can easily distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

Others don't know, Wei Yang is actually very aggrieved in his heart, Fu Wei has murderous intent towards him, but Yelin told him to hide if he can, don't divide the winner too quickly, let alone life and death, it's best to delay until dawn, and make it clear that Wei Yang wants to stay.

Fu Wei is not to lose to Wei Yang for cultivation, Yelin wants him to stay, what can he keep? Wei Yang suddenly remembered that what Yelin wanted him to hide should be the pair of beads, anyway, he didn't figure it out, he couldn't use it at all, and he was tied up by grinding the gun in battle.

In the second battlefield, the eight swords of the Sword Sect came out together, with infinite power, and they worked in scheming, forcing Ji Qingkong to have a body of cultivation but he couldn't show it, and he fought and retreated, and he was deeply passive, but fortunately, the sword spirit of the Liuyun Sword didn't dare to let Ji Qing get hurt, and took the initiative to show up to help Ji Qing, so that he could fight with the Sword Sect for a long time.

As time passed, the momentum of the Sword Sect fluctuated slightly, as if it was ...... Weaker?

Ji Qing was keenly aware of something, "Are you injured?"

When the Sword Sect fiercely fought against Yelu Xucai, the lord of the Wolf Court, it happened that Yelin had arrived in Jingzhou not long ago, and it had only been a few days so far, and he had not been given much time to recuperate.

The Sword Sect said very little, but the strength in his hand gradually increased, intending to fight quickly.

The eight swords are powerful, and Liuyun is a little difficult to support, and said with difficulty: "It's a shame that he has not recovered from his serious injuries, otherwise you would have been defeated." ”

Ji Qing saw that the Sword Sect had made the Eight Swords of King Yue perfect, and if there was no Sword Ancestor to give him the corresponding mental method, it would never be possible to achieve this level, so he asked: "If you are really Senior Brother Yuanting, why don't you go back to the Sword Shrine with me to meet the master, but instead disrespect his old man, and even be in the company of traitors like the Great Ming National Teacher?"

Sword Sect snorted coldly, "Heh, go back, I think that the old immortal self of the Sword Ancestor is also ashamed to mention to you what you did back then, if you can go back alive tonight, ask yourself!"

Ji Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said angrily: "Even if I endure it again and again, you still refuse to tell the specific reason, oppose me step by step, insult my master, whether it is true or not, even if you are really my senior brother of Yuanting, Ji Qing will have a sword with you here!"

The Sword Sect's answer was more direct and decisive than Ji Qing's, without dragging his feet, and he did his best to slash it with one sword.

Covering the sun and cold, the sword qi was overwhelming, sweeping the clouds in the middle of the sky where Ji Qing was, and the clouds were instantly turned into ice slag and fell to the ground by the sword qi.

It wasn't until the sun-occupying sword qi pushed ten miles away and the power was exhausted that Ji Qing emerged from under the monstrous sword light, her hands were a little out of strength, she couldn't stop trembling slightly, sweating profusely, and she was very embarrassed.

Ji Qing knew in her heart that either she would take out the black sword in her eyebrows and fight to the death, or she would only have the only way to defeat under the hands of the Sword Sect, no matter which one she was unwilling to accept now, fortunately, Yelin was ahead of the enemy and told her, "You can lose this battle, just don't hurt yourself." ”

Ji Qing had no worries, raised her sword to the sky, and the Liuyun Sword began to swallow the clouds and mist, and the sword body shone, like a bright light between heaven and earth.

In the end, it was no longer possible to distinguish whether it was cloud qi or sword qi around Ji Qing.

But the evil greeted each other, the sword light was like blood, the sword sect incarnated as Shura, carried purgatory, and collided head-on with a blow that Ji Qing poured all his strength.

After the explosion, Ji Qing was exhausted and fell from a high altitude, and the Sword Sect was injured and injured, and his body shook a few times, supporting him without falling.

It's not that Ji Qing's strength is stronger than the Sword Sect, on the contrary, Ji Qing's current cultivation is far inferior to the Sword Sect, but she has the help of the Liuyun Sword Spirit, and it must be known that two fights one, and the fight is still a person who has not recovered from serious injuries, which is not very fair.

Yelin felt that he couldn't take care of eating, so he was about to go out to pick up Ji Qing, and as soon as he went out, a thunderbolt immediately hit Yelin's chest.

It turned out that the national teacher saw that someone in Yelin's camp had fallen, and seeing that Yelin was uncertain, he seized the opportunity to seriously injure him.

I used ten percent of my strength.

It's a pity that it was empty again.

In front of him, Yelin slowly disappeared, and Yelin, who came out of nowhere, rushed to the sky, caught Ji Qing at the last moment, fell slowly, and quietly comforted him with a voice that only he and Ji Qing could hear: "I'm back." ”

During the period from the sword mound to Yangzhou City, Yelin left, leaving only one clone, including the one who received the old beggar in the northern boundary of Liangzhou, Ji Qing didn't know that Yelin went to the outside of the world, because he trusted enough, so he didn't need to ask, let alone know.

Ji Qing only knew that now he was back.

Ji Qing showed a faint smile, as if she could put down nothing and forget anything, and just fell asleep in Yelin's arms.

Ji Qing was unconscious, the Liuyun Sword Spirit didn't dare to step forward, and Yelin didn't care about him, just carefully put away the sword and tied it around Ji Qing's waist.

Back at the duckweed inn, Yelin settled Ji Qing and said with a smile: "The national teacher is not interesting enough, Yelin only lost one, and there are two undecided, but you tried to kill me twice before and after, but it was only three. ”

The national teacher sneered: "Don't think that I can't see that you are delaying time, and you are waiting for the reinforcements from Yongzhou to come and help you? Don't be delusional, the emperor is waiting for Li Yu personally, as long as he dares to come, he will descend the demon dragon as the son of vacuum." ”

Yelin didn't seem to care much about this, and continued to sit on the ground eating, chuckling, "Who said I was waiting for reinforcements?"