"Brother Yuan Wu, I haven't seen you for so long, it's really a thing, since it's not easy to come once, let's go mix some wine and drink later!"

Zhao Buyu seemed to instantly resonate with Yuan Wu, and nodded lightly, "Yes, things are people!"

I think that at the beginning, when the two were disciples of the outer sect of the Dianjian Building, the two were friends, and they often did not take care of each other, and the relationship was so iron, but the different choices of the two at the beginning created the difference between the two now.

Yuan Wu is still the same as he was at the beginning, although his strength has grown through his unremitting efforts, he can still only be regarded as barely able to see it, and he does not have any right to speak in the sect, nor is he valued by anyone.

On the other hand, Zhao Buyu is different, although the scale of the Dianjian Building at this moment is far less than that of the Wule Gang, but Zhao Buyu's status in the Dianjian Building is not what it used to be, he is in power, and the things he knows are a level that Yuan Wu may not be able to reach in his life.

This is the gap, this is life, life is a process of making choices, the right choice makes life, and the wrong choice will make people have no achievements, the two people because of the difference in the original choice, and there is a huge gap, but also embarked on a completely different path.

"Brother, I really envy you! To be honest, I regret my choice!"

Yuan Wu followed behind Zhao Buyu, a little haggard face flashed a trace of loneliness, now he and Zhao Buyu are the same as an ordinary outer disciple, struggling to survive every day, the two have the same identity, even the same strength, the two are also very good friends, just because in the face of the three major factions, he chose to leave, and Zhao Buyu chose to stay.

"Hehe, Brother Yuan Wu doesn't have to be like this, the past has long passed, doesn't Brother Yuan Wu have a great future now!"

Zhao Buyu's words seemed very scene, which made Yuan Wu involuntarily feel a sense of alienation, but he could only shake his head and did not pierce it.

"Great future, hehe......"

Yuan Wu smiled bitterly, what kind of hell is his great future, he simply fell into the bottomless abyss, these four words are used on himself, as if he is like a solid iron palm, slapped on his face.

Zhao Buyu was silent, he was indifferent to Yuan Wu's wry smile, life was chosen by himself, no one could stop him; for a while, Zhao Buyu took Yuan Wu and his subordinates to the kitchen of Dianjian Building, Zhao Buyu explained to the cook Pan Hua, and soon several people in the kitchen were busy.

After a period of busyness, the food for two hundred people was carried out, and the spiritual rice and those fruits and vegetables cultivated by the Dianjian Mansion themselves carried bursts of fragrance.

"This ...... This, this, this, this is ......"

Yuan Wu's face was full of horror, and that kind of aura was very clear to tell him that the food in front of him was not an ordinary product, but a spiritual object containing spiritual energy, this kind of meal he had enjoyed once or twice, but only once or twice, and that kind of taste still continued to echo in his mind.

"This is all a meal made of spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables, hurry up and eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

Zhao Buyu saw that Yuan Wu's hand holding chopsticks was raised in mid-air for a long time and did not fall, and kindly explained that these things were cultivated by the Sword Building itself.

I think that at the beginning, the Dianjian Building was also poor, these are all led by Xu Yuan, which makes today's Dianjian Building self-sufficient, these meals are just things that ordinary disciples of the Dianjian Building will enjoy every day, and even they are almost tired of eating, Pan Hua did not let everyone be disappointed in their food, and racked their brains all day long to change their ideas to barely meet the requirements of the disciples.

Where have the people of the Wule Gang seen this kind of formation, they have long been so hungry that their souls are out of their bodies, where do they still care about what spiritual rice is not spiritual rice, they all moved their hands together, and they snorted and snorted, and they did not have the demeanor of a disciple of the Great Sect at all.

Zhao Buyu shook his head slowly, looking at the appearance of these people who had never seen the market, and felt a burst of amusement in his heart, is this still one of the three major evil sects?

Yuan Wu didn't politely hold the chopsticks and flick them into his mouth recklessly, and finally even threw the chopsticks, grabbed them directly, and poured them into his mouth, which made Zhao Buyu feel frightened.

"Brother Yuan, slow down, slow down, there are still many !...... Let's have a drink and take a sip of wine!"

Zhao Buyu was afraid that this guy would die without practicing the exercises, but he would choke to death by these meals, and it would become a big laughing stock.

"Hiccup!~"

Yuan Wu's mouth was full of oil, he raised his head and let out a burp at Zhao Buyu, scratched his head embarrassedly, picked up the cup on the table and poured it into his mouth.

"......"

Zhao Buyu had an indescribable embarrassment on his face, originally thought that Yuan Wu would symbolically toast with himself, but before he could raise the cup into the air, Yuan Wu's cup had already bottomed out.

............

On the outskirts of the east of Wenchang Town, a group of fierce people came, all of them were carrying weapons overflowing with cold light, and several strange beasts facing the ferocious were driven forward by a few people, and a large group of excellent and incomparable war horses were hanging far behind the strange beasts.

The sound of hooves shook the earth, the smoke and dust billowed out, and although the team seemed slightly loose, the momentum exuded by the group was so suppressed that the surrounding birds could not sing, and the caterpillars did not sing.

The brass alarm bell at the east gate of Wenchang Town had been ringing for a long time, and the townspeople hid in their houses in panic, as if only the red brick walls and weak quilts like tofu scum could bring them a sense of security.

"In front of it is Wenchang Town, it is the only place to rest temporarily before attacking the Dianjian Tower, everyone can slow down a little, let's go to the town to rest and recuperate before killing up the mountain!"

In front of the team, a man riding on a huge beast turned around and shouted loudly to the team behind him, and his voice was steadily transmitted to everyone's ears under the increase of aura.

"Big brother, didn't they order to kill the Sword Tower in one go, why do they have to stop and rest? And we are all monks, so we don't need to rest at all for this little journey!"

Immediately next to the man, there was a person who agreed to ride a strange beast and asked secretly in his throat and asked with some incomprehension.

"My stupid brother, don't you understand, those people are using us as stones!"

"Shizier?"

The other had a puzzled look on his face.

"Hmm, the stone that threw the stone and asked for directions! Hmph, don't think I'm going to let them use it easily, it's going to pay the price!"

As the man spoke, a cold aura of murder emanated from his body, startling the people next to him for a while.

"Brother, you, you, you...... Be sensible! We're just the vanguard, and our mission is just to find out the situation, so we won't be like you say!"

The other person obviously also sensed the killing intent on the man's body, and he was a little panicked, and hurriedly persuaded him.