Chapter Seventy-Six: Wine is not drunk, and everyone is drunk

Xiao Yu smiled brightly, but before he could restrain his smile, a black thread-bound book burst out of the air.

With a snap, Xiao Yu caught the flying book with his right hand the moment before he was slapped on the face.

Xiao Yu woke up from the wonderful state just now, and turned his gaze to the cover of the thread-bound book in his hand.

"Taiyi Light Splitting Sword?"

He read it word by word, then looked up in the direction where the wire-bound book was flying.

That's the direction of the White Mountain. Could it be that this is the Dao Patriarchal Decision promised by Akiba?

He didn't rush to look through it, but put it in his arms and put it in the same place as the Heavenly Demon Book.

"The poor get rich. ”

Xiao Yu whispered to himself, although strictly speaking, he was just a casual cultivator, but now he has Yi Xuan Yin Qi, Haoran Righteous Qi, Heavenly Demon Book, Pupil, and Taiyi Light Splitting Sword, which is already much stronger than the average disciple of the Great Sect.

He turned, without looking back, and walked in the direction of the steppe in the moonlight. His demeanor is calm, and there is neither a sense of remembrance of the deceased, nor a contemplation of the future.

The night has already enveloped the entire Huang Hanji Department.

Not far from the big tent there is a newly erected luxurious tent, the tent is as warm as spring, covered with a precious carpet that is hard to find, although it is a temporary construction, but it does not hide the wealth in it.

In the tent were lit a few candles comparable to silver in the grassland, and thick candle tears were piled up on the candlestick, like a spire tower.

Lin Yinping sat on the soft floor covered with white fox fur, engraved with flowers, birds, fish, insects, mountains, rivers and plants, and a dagger-sized pocket version was placed horizontally on her lap, while her eyes were stunned staring at the constantly jumping candle flames, and her hands were unconsciously playing with a pale white jade pendant, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time last year, her father feasted the leaders of the various tribes, and she and her maid Xiaoyue were hiding in their room and frolicking. At that time, she had met Huang Hanji. At noon today, Huang Hanji invited her to live in the big tent, but the faces of the people around her were very bad.

She could feel the scrutiny, questions, and other mixed emotions, so she refused.

I don't know when a long red thread was put on the jade pendant, and she didn't hang it around her waist, but carefully wore it around her neck. After putting away the jade pendant, she began to stare at the candle again in a daze, until the candle was almost burned out, she got up silently and prepared to turn off the light and sleep.

She drove out all the maids sent by Huang Hanji, I don't know what she had in mind, and the maids on Xiao Yu's side were also driven out by her. All of them were stuffed into Mubai's tent.

So she was the only one in the huge tent, and she began to make the bed by herself, and suddenly she felt a chill behind her.

It was the feeling of the night breeze.

Lin Yinping turned around, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a burly man walked in. He seemed to bring a gust of wind that shook the candles in the tent.

The flickering candlelight reflected the man's face flickering, and it looked particularly terrifying.

During the day, Lin Yinping had seen this burly man, one of the people who followed Huang Hanji to greet them.

It seems to be called Huang Kui.

Huang Kui walked in, the shadow on his face slowly faded, revealing his face, the standard appearance of a grassland man, but lacking the boldness of a grassland man, a little more gloomy.

Huang Kui looked at the girl in white in front of him and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness Princess, if you don't sleep so late, are you waiting for your lover?"

Huang Hanji has no children under his knees, only Huang Kui, a nephew, who is naturally spoiled in every way, and has also developed Huang Kui's taboo-free character. In his opinion, Lin Yuan is dead, and Lin Yinping, the princess in distress, also has to rely on her uncle, and the so-called down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken It is very clear.

Lin Yinping raised her eyebrows slightly, surprised by his rudeness, and was annoyed in her heart, but her face was still very calm, and she said coldly: "Go out." ”

"Where are you going? The whole tribe is my place, where do you let me go?"

Huang Kui said: "A few years ago, you were a princess on the top, so you can naturally say these things to me, now that the Great Khan has returned to heaven, you are just an orphan without a father and mother, you are no longer the princess of Qingyue before, and now you are not qualified to say this at all." ”

Lin Yinping held Tong You in his hand and didn't speak, just looked at Huang Kui vigilantly.

Huang Kui smiled disapprovingly: "You are waiting for Lord Mu Bai, it's really unfortunate that Lord Mu Bai was invited by his uncle to drink tonight, and it is just that your Royal Highness the princess has to stay here alone, it is really a godsend." ”

It is not unreasonable for Huang Kui to be so loved by Huang Hanji, although this nephew is reckless and aggressive, but he has excellent qualifications, not only is he born with divine power, but he has already reached the void at a young age.

Even cultivators who encounter the peak of the void and the underworld also have the strength to fight. It is conceivable that as long as the precipitation of time passes, it is already a sure thing for Huang Kui to become a frost realm cultivator.

Lin Yinping's breathing stagnated slightly, if Mu Bai couldn't come, then she could only rely on herself, but the injuries in her body had not yet recovered, and she had no power to fight back in the face of Huang Kui, a cultivator who was said to be already in the Void Realm.

She held Tongyou in one hand, and the other hand hidden in her sleeve was already tightly clenched into a fist, she was really terrified at this time, did she really want to use Tongyou to fight with this scumbag regardless of her body's tolerance?

She didn't want to die yet, she wasn't willing to die, there were so many things she hadn't experienced yet, and she hadn't even had time to put on that red wedding dress.

"Xiao Yu. ”

She immediately thought of Xiao Yu, the man who had stood in front of her many times.

Huang Kui seemed to know what she was thinking, and continued: "If you don't cherish the good fate of God, you will be punished by God, are you waiting for that little white face? I'm afraid he is hiding in a corner and hugging his head and crying." ”

Huang Hanji gently tapped the wine glass in front of him, and estimated in his heart that the nephew should do it now.

As the saying goes, three years old looks old, he watched Huang Kui grow up, and the twists and turns in Huang Kui's stomach can't hide Huang Hanji's already dizzy old eyes.

But he had no intention of stopping Huang Kui, neither stopping nor encouraging, but chose to turn a blind eye and go with the flow.

He chose to stand on Lin Yinping's side because the label of Lin Yuan on him was too profound, and he had no choice at all. But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to go further.

Taiji, it is indeed noble, but how can there be a Khan King, the Great Khan is noble?

He has no son, only this one nephew, if the nephew becomes Lin Yinping's concubine and the raw rice is cooked rice, then the throne of the Khan will not be all theirs sooner or later?

Thinking of this, his originally narrowed eyes became smaller, and his toast to Mu Bai became more earnest, and at the same time, a drunken flush appeared on his face.

The attendant next to him was secretly strange, Taiji claimed to be not drunk in a thousand cups on weekdays, why was he drunk after a few glasses of wine today?

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.