Chapter 136: A Cup of Oblivion

Feng Lingzhuo looked at himself in the mirror, under the healing techniques of the two medicine spirit masters, Ruan Fenglin and Han Sumu, Feng Lingzhuo's spiritual power had recovered to ninety percent, and the skin on his face and hands could not see a trace of wrinkles at all.

Feng Lingzhuo had been in the house for a long time because of the loss of spiritual power, and now he looked at his perfect self in the mirror, dressed up, and prepared to go to Yun Shangzhu's street market.

Feng Lingzhuo combed his long hair, slender eyebrows, regained his confident eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, put on a beautiful gown, looked at the mirror, turned around, looked at himself in the mirror again, and then confidently walked out of the Le Ling Master Hall and walked towards Yun Shangzhu's bustling market.

Breathing in the fresh air, I feel from my heart that I haven't gone out for a long time, and I have been in the house for a long time to recover my spiritual power, and today I can finally come out and see this bustling downtown area, feel the sea breeze blowing, and bathe in the warm sunshine.

The gorgeous robe dragged to the ground along with the long black hair, Feng Lingzhuo walked alone in the market of Yun Shangzhu, looked around, watched the vendors shouting, looked at the strangers passing by, Feng Lingzhuo just walked aimlessly on the market of Yun Shangzhu.

Feng Lingzhuo didn't want to buy anything in this street market, he just came out here to relax, and the people who passed by looked at this Feng Lingzhuo with an extraordinary temperament and couldn't help but sigh: "This girl is so beautiful." ”

Feng Lingzhuo walked expressionlessly, ignoring the people who boasted of their beauty. Most of the people in this Yunshangzhu street market have many vendors and pedestrians who have also come from outside, and some of them have married from outside, and since then it has become their own home.

The two men saw the beautiful Feng Lingzhuo and wanted to go forward to say hello, but they were stopped by Feng Lingzhuo's cold and expressionless appearance.

The two men followed behind Feng Lingzhuo and walked for a long time, Feng Lingzhuo felt a little thirsty, and walked to a place called: Wuzhu Teahouse and ordered a pot of tea, the attic of Wuzhu Teahouse is carved from mahogany, and even the door frame is made of mahogany, which is the most expensive kind of wood here.

The delicate door frame pattern, entering the door is a bamboo tube flowing water, like a small stream in the mountain stream, the green Panjin tree stands in the center of the teahouse, and the air is filled with the aroma of tea.

Feng Lingzhuo chose a seat by the window and sat down, and the shopkeeper of the Wuzhu Teahouse came over and asked Feng Lingzhuo what he wanted to drink.

"Little Er, what kind of high-quality tea do you have here? Feng Lingzhuo didn't look up at the shopkeeper, and asked expressionlessly.

"We have forgotten here, the fate is over, and we will start over," the shopkeeper introduced the name .....of the tea in the store to Feng Lingzhuo.

"Have a drink of forgetting. Feng Lingzhuo said to the shopkeeper.

The two men who followed behind Feng Lingzhuo just now also walked into this error-free teahouse, and heard Feng Lingzhuo say that he wanted a cup of forgetting, so the two men chose a seat closest to Feng Lingzhuo and sat down.

"Little Er, we also have two glasses to forget. The man shouted loudly.

Because there were too many people in Yun Shangzhu's street market, it was too crowded, and Feng Lingzhuo didn't notice that the two men followed him all the way to this innocuous teahouse.

"Okay, please wait a few moments. The shopkeeper went down to prepare tea as he spoke.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought up three cups of forgotten tea, Feng Lingzhuo looked at the tea on the table, the green buds were erected in the cup, the water was faint green, and a good tea fragrance came to the nose.

Feng Lingzhuo picked up the teacup and put it under his nose to smell the aroma of the tea, and then took a small sip, there was a sweet taste, Feng Lingzhuo put down the teacup, looked at the pedestrians outside the window, coming and going, it has been a long time since Feng Lingzhuo left the Le Lingshi Hall and went to Hopeless City, it has been a long, long time since he came to this bustling street market.

The two men watched Feng Lingzhuo sit quietly by the window alone, looked at each other, picked up the teacup and walked towards Feng Lingzhuo's seat.

"Is this girl, is it a person?" the man smiled and looked at Feng Lingzhuo, who took a sip of tea and ignored the man who came to talk to him.

"Can we sit across from you?" said the other man, looking at Feng Lingzhuo.

"No, you can't. Feng Lingzhuo said coldly, not glancing at the two men.

The man didn't have a smile on Feng Lingzhuo's face, but he was a person, looking like a weak woman, and before Feng Lingzhuo could agree, the two men sat down opposite Feng Lingzhuo unceremoniously.

"Get out. Feng Lingzhuo saw the two men sitting across from him without his consent, and looked at the two men angrily.

"Alas, I said that you girl, you look like a beautiful girl, why do you speak so ugly?" the man looked at Feng Lingzhuo in surprise.

"Didn't you hear?" Feng Lingzhuo originally wanted to come out to relax, and he didn't want to be angry just after his spiritual power recovered, but two annoying people came to disturb him, if he was usually Feng Lingzhuo, he would have done it a long time ago, and he wouldn't have said so much.

"We're sitting here, what's wrong, what's wrong with us sitting here and looking at the scenery outside the window?" said the man triumphantly, picking up his teacup and taking a sip of tea.

Feng Lingzhuo slapped the table, and the spiritual power ran to his hand, and he threw the teacup in his hand towards the two men, and the man lowered his head to dodge the cup thrown by Feng Lingzhuo.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be spiritual power. The two men suddenly found that Feng Lingzhuo still had spiritual power, and stood up in surprise.

A spiritual light slashed out from Feng Lingzhuo's hand, and the table flipped over with Feng Lingzhuo's spiritual light, smashing into the two men, and the two men also drew spiritual light from their hands without showing weakness, and the three of them fought in the Wuzhu Teahouse.

The aura of the three of them staggered, the mahogany table instantly split in half, the tea cup was thrown from the hands of the two men, and the wind spirit burned a spiritual light, cutting the flying tea cup, falling from the air, falling to the ground, and shattering to the ground.

The people who drank tea in the Wuzhu Teahouse stood aside and watched the fight between Feng Lingzhuo and the two men, the spiritual power of the two of them was also a little strong, and the spiritual light drawn out of their hands passed by Feng Lingzhuo's side, Feng Lingzhuo looked at the blood flowing out of his arm, and angrily took off the hairpin on his head.

"How is it?" The two men looked at Feng Lingzhuo triumphantly, the two men didn't want to fight, they just thought Feng Lingzhuo was beautiful, and wanted to get to know Feng Lingzhuo, so they sat opposite Feng Lingzhuo without Feng Lingzhuo's consent, and they fought like this.

Feng Lingzhuo didn't say a word, he clenched the hairpin in his hand expressionlessly, thinking that his spiritual power had just recovered to ninety percent, and if he used his spiritual power at this time, his spiritual power would be lost again, and the time for his spiritual power to recover would be extended.

Feng Lingzhuo pressed his hand on the bleeding wound on his arm, and the blood continued to flow out of Feng Lingzhuo's fingers, dripping on the floor of this unmistakable teahouse.

"See what else you can do with us?" the two men kept hovering in front of Feng Lingzhuo, looking at the injured Feng Lingzhuo, and said proudly.

Feng Lingzhuo swept through again, the man raised his hand to block Feng Lingzhuo's aura, and the other man took the opportunity to use his spiritual power to throw a table over and smashed it into Feng Lingzhuo's body, Feng Lingzhuo was smashed by this table and lost his balance, and buffered two steps forward.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I could still carry my spiritual power. The man saw that Feng Lingzhuo was not hit by the table that he threw over with his spiritual power, and felt that Feng Lingzhuo was also a little uneasy.

Feng Lingzhuo looked at the two men angrily, and transformed the hairpin in his hand into a Gu Lingqin, the Gu Lingqin was glowing with spiritual light, and the spiritual light was scattered throughout the Wuyi Teahouse, the stools, tables, and teacups in the teahouse all flew up and were suspended in mid-air, in the sound of Feng Lingzhuo's piano, these stools, tables, and teacups suspended in mid-air all flew towards the two men, and the man used his spiritual power to block these flying things, but he couldn't resist the powerful spiritual power emanating from the sound of Feng Lingzhuo's piano.

"Are you a Le Ling Master?" the two men fell to the ground, spitting out bright red blood from their mouths, Feng Lingzhuo slowly walked towards the two men, and the two men immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy when they saw Feng Lingzhuo. At this time, Feng Lingzhuo used a lot of spiritual power to use the Gu Lingqin, and he was almost unable to support it, so he had to let the two men go, and the two men escaped from the Wushu Teahouse and disappeared into the crowd.

Feng Lingzhuo turned the Gu Lingqin into a hairpin and put it back on his hair, looking at the two men who fled, Feng Lingzhuo's spiritual power had not yet recovered, and a large amount of spiritual power was used, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. Dragging his injured body, he staggered towards the Hall of the Soul Master.

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