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"Brother Ning Yue? Zhili wants to eat it all, okay? ”

Ning Yue's contemplation was suddenly broken by Zhili's shouting, and then he came back to his senses, looked at Zhili, who was full of anticipation, and directly slapped the only gold coin in front of the shopkeeper, and asked, "Is it enough?" ”

"Enough is enough, enough more. Net. Why not add another soup, three plates of vegetarian dishes, and two bottles of fine wine? The shopkeeper nodded again and again, and accepted the gold coin with a happy face. He likes to meet this kind of guest the most, he doesn't ask the price, he checks out directly, and the extra is naturally a tip.

"Wait a minute, how much did she order?" Ning Yue suddenly reacted and asked more.

The shopkeeper replied: "The seven specialties of our store, five large meats, one and a half meat and half vegetarian, and one vegan. ”

Frowning slightly, Ning Yue looked at Zhili, and wanted to ask her if she could eat so much, but then think about it that night, she took Zhili to eat buffet with Su Qian, she looked like a small figure of eighty catties, and she ate more than ten catties of barbecue.

Coupled with Zhili's eyes full of anticipation at this time, and with a few faint and pitiful eyes, he couldn't refuse.

"Okay, that's it, no more wine."

Beckoning to the shopkeeper to leave, Ning Yue held the teacup, and Yu Guang was still paying attention to the people at the table of Ten Thousand Swords Gate in the distance, judging from their appearance, they were all around twenty years old, and they should all be disciples.

At this time, with so many disciples appearing together in the imperial capital Silver Wing City, there is naturally only one possibility.

They must be here to participate in the Snow Dragon Empire's New Talent Competition, the eight major sects, each of which will definitely be able to get a place in the competition. In addition, there are three more places for other sects to compete for, and they often secretly set off a vicious fight, bloody storm, and the deception has never stopped.

There are even some small and medium-sized sects that have temporarily formed alliances to compete for the only number of places.

And a sect like the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion that can only be regarded as the lowest in the Snow Dragon Empire, and if you want to form an alliance, you can't find a willing companion, so you can only take the most inferior method, surrender to the large sect, make regular offerings, and export relatively outstanding young disciples.

That is the cause of Ning Yue's change of fate, even if he is relieved a lot, he will never be able to forgive the injustice he suffered at the beginning, and the hatred still exists.

As if someone had noticed his gaze, a Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple suddenly turned his head to look, glanced at it a few times, and locked on this side.

In this regard, Ning Yue pretended to be indifferent, shook his head and glanced left and right, and the same behavior as the other party, a very normal line of sight, also made the person not pay much attention, returned his attention to his desk, and continued to talk freely with the senior brothers.

"Brother Ning Yue, do you know them?"

What I didn't expect was that Zhi Li was aware of it, and she also glanced at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples at the table.

Ning Yue snorted and laughed, and replied: "It's a bit of a holiday with them, that time in the Demon Haze Mountains, Zhili you left early for the first time, and you didn't meet them. The second time I was in a coma, and I didn't participate in the fight between me and them. Unexpectedly, I met here. If memory serves, it's still some time before the new Dabiko. ”

"In other words, they are Ning Yue's brother's enemies?"

In an instant, Zhili's eyes changed, and the moment her little hand was clenched subconsciously, there was a little more chill in her eyes when she looked over there.

Immediately holding down her little hand, Ning Yuehe shook his head and said, "This is the imperial capital Silver Wing City, and in front of the public, don't make trouble." If they don't take the initiative to trouble us, they will be treated as if they don't see it. ”

"Well, it's all up to you."

Zhili grinned and nodded, her legs that couldn't touch the ground on the chair swayed slightly from side to side, and her mood seemed to be very good again in an instant. While fiddling with the chopsticks, her eyes were always paying attention to the direction of the back kitchen, and there were constantly shopkeepers holding trays to deliver dishes.

There are a lot of guests dining in the inn, but the dishes are not slow, and soon, there are five or six plates of freshly cooked, steaming dishes on the table, and Zhili's eyes are shining, and after getting Ning Yue's consent, the chopsticks move quickly, like a wind.

Ning Yue was just the opposite, he didn't move his chopsticks much, and he didn't pay much attention to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at that table, but swept the other twenty or so tables of diners one by one.

Most of them are young men and women, and many of them are still wearing swords, judging from some subconscious actions, I am afraid that all of them are strong martial cultivators. Presumably, they are basically attracted by the cutting-edge competition, or they plan to compete, or they are ready to see the excitement.

After all, this is a grand event that countless young warriors yearn for.

"Brother Ning Yue, why don't you eat it, it tastes good. Compared with what Sister Su Qian did, it is not bad. Zhili ate with a greasy mouth, and her speech was a little slurred.

"It's okay, you can eat more if you like, just leave some for me."

Ning Yue smiled casually, what he said was not a lie, when he was treated differently in the Yunxu Sword Pavilion, he could only pluck some wild vegetables and roast them by himself from time to time, and then go to the canteen to get some leftover white rice and make do with it. Shizun goes out all the year round, and he is helpless, and his grievances can only be swallowed in his stomach.

The only warmth is that from time to time, senior brother Ying Tianxu and junior sister Liu Weier will bring him some food, and basically if there is any good thing, they will leave a copy for him. Looking back now, I can't help but feel relieved.

Soon, a large table of dishes was served, and Zhili ate even more happily. Under the rapidly rolling chopsticks, most of the plates were empty, but none of them bottomed out. Obviously, she did it deliberately, and she remembered to leave a copy for Ning Yue.

Just when he was about to finish eating, the approach of footsteps attracted Ning Yue's attention, and his right hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air, and he glanced at it slightly. Suddenly, I snorted coldly in my heart.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at the table not far away were full of wine and food, and they had already settled the bill and got up. Among them, three people are walking towards them. Trying to leave from their table would not come in this direction anyway.

Moreover. Ning Yue also noticed that the three people who were still in front of the table behind the other party were also looking at him, and the only disciple who felt familiar with him raised his hand and pointed at him.

"It seems, should it come or come? Itself, just want to have a meal calmly. ”

He shook his head and snorted, and subconsciously reached out to shake it, but it was empty. In an instant, he reacted, because he was just going to come out for dinner, in order to avoid attracting attention, he didn't bring the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword at all. And the Tattooed Snow Sword, which was convenient to carry with him, was also temporarily lent to Jiao Chen that night, but it was later separated and never returned.

And there are a few people on the other side, but everyone is wearing a sword.

However, Ning Yue didn't panic much, and raised the teacup again and took a small sip. This is the Imperial Capital Silver Wing City, and even the disciples of the Eight Great Sects will be somewhat restrained and dare not be arrogant. On the frontier of all nations, no sect dared to challenge the majesty of several great empires.

Finally, the three Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples stopped in front of him, and one of them said, "This brother, we have a senior disciple who looks familiar to you, can you please go over and talk about it?" ”

Slowly putting down the teacup, Ning Yue glanced at them and replied, "Why didn't he come over by himself, but he asked you to pass the word?" I'm sorry, I'm busy, please come back. ”

"Boy, I called you over to give you face, don't know what to do!"

Among them, one of the disciples slapped the table hard, and the whole table of dishes trembled slightly along with the plate, just so that Zhili's chopsticks were empty, and the piece of beef she had just picked up fell again, splashing the soup on her clean dress.

And his shot also made the eyes of several tables of diners around him look over and sigh and discuss in private.

Glancing at the stain that Zhili was also looking down, Ning Yue frowned, stood up and replied: "I see, you are a very unreasonable person who doesn't know what to do, right?" I'm not interested in your people, get out of here. By the way, pay for my friend's soiled clothes. ”

"You!"

The disciple shouted angrily, and his right hand suddenly reached out, locking Ning Yue's throat.

The cold color in his eyes flashed suddenly, Ning Yue moved faster, raised his five fingers with his left hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist in an instant, twisted and locked it behind him, and then pressed him hard, pressing half of his body directly on the table, and his face directly into a plate with a few dishes left.

"It's okay if you don't want to pay, we don't owe each other like this."

With that, he let go of his hand and lifted a kick with his right foot, hitting the opponent's knee.

Hurriedly retreated, the disciple's face and collar were stained with soup, and he looked very embarrassed. In his eyes, anger suddenly ignited.

The next moment, the other two disciples who came to Ning Yue's table subconsciously held the hilt of the sword at their waists, and looked at the formation and planned to draw their swords out of the sheath. However, apparently they had some scruples and did not dare to really draw their swords on such an occasion.

"That's enough, stand down."

Finally, it turned out that at the table of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, a disciple who looked more stable stepped out, and beside him, another disciple who Ning Yue felt familiar with also followed.

Getting closer, Ning Yue suddenly reacted, that time when the Ten Thousand Sword Gate and Xingyu Hall besieged him, Han Jing and the others, among the several disciples who took the lead in the Ten Thousand Sword Gate, there was this person.

"What happened just now, my junior brother was rude, but you also fought back. It's better not to owe each other, and let's expose it. ”

The steady disciple smiled faintly, and looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to have much hostility.

"Well, that's it. However, I see that you are in this formation, and it seems that you have no intention of leaving. So, is there anything else? Ning Yue stood with his hands behind his back, with a grim face.

Zhili, who realized that the atmosphere was not right, also put down the chopsticks in her hand, got up from the seat, and was vigilant ahead.

"Ning Yue, do you think I can't recognize you? Unexpectedly, I met here. This time, you're alone, don't even think about running away! ”

The disciple who had seen it in the Demon Haze Mountains raised his hand and pointed at it, and shouted in a deep voice. In his eyes, a few hints of banter emerged, and he seemed to be very confident. Or rather, he had confidence in the disciple beside him.

"Well, I recognize you too. It's been a while since the events in the Demon Haze Mountain Range, and everyone's memory of that place is not very good, so let's not mention it. Ning Yue didn't intend to deny it, and there was nothing to deny.

"Huh? Never mind. You killed so many of our brothers and sisters, so forget it? ”

The disciple looked unforgiving, and at the same time made a look, egged on the senior brother beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Dai, if you can take him down, it will definitely be a great achievement. And when the time comes, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be able to show off in front of the rest of the sects. ”

At the same time, Ning Yue replied coldly: "Correct two mistakes. First, I haven't killed any of your people with my own hands, and if you want to say that you were injured, there were some. Second, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid even fewer of you would have made it back alive from the Mist Mountains. ”

"Nonsense!"

The disciple blushed and shouted, and suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

At the same time, Ning Yue noticed that Senior Brother Dai's sleeves were trembling slightly, and he was afraid that he also had plans to do it. The rest of the disciples slowly surrounded them, all holding down the hilt of their swords.

"If you want to fight, go out and fight, don't be embarrassed here and affect others."

Suddenly, a scolding broke the tense atmosphere, and the two sides heard the sound together, and suddenly their hearts were secretly surprised.

In the far corner of the inn, there was only one guest at that table, a very beautiful woman.