Chapter 170: The Battle of the Three Days

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Not long after the winter goes, this early spring is the night cold and the wind is high, especially between the vast mountains, and at night, the humidity is quite heavy.

In the main room of Mei Yuan, the lights were scorching, and a woman's shadow was stretched by the light, reflected on the window, and the lonely lamp was only a shadow, revealing a little deserted.

When Bi Yu returned, he pushed open the door and found Ye Fang holding incense cheeks in one hand, drowsy on the big Nanmu table full of food, and he didn't even notice that he entered the door.

Looking at the food on the table, it was obvious that it was already cold, but the dishes and chopsticks had not been moved, and it seemed that Ye Fang had not eaten, but was waiting for him to come back.

The corners of Bi Yu's mouth curled slightly, showing a hint of a smile, he stepped to the table, sat down and picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass, the wine overflowed the glass, and the fragrance was bursting.

Ye Fang was shocked at this time, his body trembled and he opened his eyes to see, and when he saw that it was Bi Yu, Xia Fei suddenly snorted lightly with his cheeks, "Senior brother, you are back." ”

said, and hurriedly got up, "This meal is already cold, I'll take it and heat it up again, and this wine, hey, brother, don't drink it."

The wine enters the throat, clear and fragrant, and a faint fragrance of plum blossoms refreshes people's hearts.

This is Ye Fang's own brewing, taken from the plum blossom here, let's call it plum blossom brewing.

It's not a good wine, but Bi Yu can't taste the true taste of the wine, he only feels that the aroma of this wine is familiar and warm, which is Ye Fang's heart.

"Don't be so troublesome, if you have wine and food, just eat like this. Bi Yu stopped Ye Fang's kindness, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes on the plate, and drank and ate them.

Ever since he had tasted Ye Fang's craft for the first time, he had acquiesced to the fact that this woman had prepared meals for him every day.

The wine is good and the food is fragrant, which is very suitable for his taste, and Ye Fang is also tired of it, and he is very busy every day, it seems that it is a great happiness to be able to see Bi Yu eat the food she cooks.

What kind of woman is this, Bi Yu said that he was not invited, but he was not a person with very low emotional intelligence, and occasionally this woman looked at him in her eyes, and she could always feel something.

It was a feeling he rarely felt, but he understood, but he wouldn't say it.

The love of children is long, he doesn't think about it for the time being, this temporary, maybe it is a long time, or maybe a lifetime, but he has no regrets, he just wants to get along like this.

After dinner, Bi Yu went out of the room, Ye Fang cleaned up the dishes, chopsticks and tableware, habitually looked through the window, and looked at the back of the man sitting under the plum tree in the courtyard.

This back was elongated by the moonlight, engraved on the branches of another plum tree, and the wind blew through it, and the shadows of the plum branches swayed and shredded

The night is getting colder and colder.

Bi Yu's figure in the courtyard is like a stone statue, no matter how he sits, it will not make him feel bored.

The road to becoming a strong man is so lonely and boring, thousands of days and nights of penance, in order to be able to make a splash in one day, or to become famous for decades, a little slack, everything is easy to be destroyed overnight.

In that room, the window had not yet been closed, and the cold wind poured in, and through the moonlight, Ye Fang could vaguely see that Ye Fang pulled the futon wrapped in her delicate body, and her gaze was still on Bi Yu's back in the courtyard outside the window.

It was often such a persistent gaze, this kind of gaze that she had become accustomed to, until she fell asleep.

Recently, Xingyun Pavilion has become extremely lively due to the opening of the Tianxu Secret Realm and the allocation of places to enter the Secret Realm.

This kind of excitement was completely caused by an invitation battle launched by Shi Jian to Bi Yu, and there were even rumors that there were three people who would be involved in this battle for places.

The strength of these three people is comparable to that of Shi Jian, and they are all in the Great Perfection of Qi Madness, and they have the power of a grade of luck.

One of them is the elite captain of the battle hall, named Roe Heart, and the other two are both inner door deacons, a man and a woman.

The man's name is Jiang Hui, who is over 100 years old, and is one of the most senior disciples, and his potential is almost exhausted.

The woman's name is Zhou Xiang, I heard that she is still a daughter of a protector in the cabinet, but this protector is very unfortunate, he died seven years ago, and he can't even find who the murderer is, and his mother is even more grief-stricken, and she killed herself.

Regarding these gossip, it was only on the morning of the third day, after Gao Ling and the others hurriedly came to Meiyuan, that Bi Yu learned about it.

Even the stone sword himself was already waiting for him on the blood-drinking platform, and many inner disciples gathered over because of this, and Bi Yu did not appear for a long time, which made many people have some thoughts, thinking that he was avoiding the war.

If it weren't for Gao Ling and others coming to remind him, Bi Yu would have almost forgotten about it.

In the past two days, he has been practicing penance, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, and Ye Fang will not bother him.

Two days of penance felt no different from the blink of an eye, and it was perfectly normal to be ignored.

"Senior Brother Bi, have you decided to go to the First World War?"

Seeing Bi Yu get up, Gao Ling asked.

He was radiant, his strength had increased these days, and he faintly seemed to be about to break through to the middle stage of the Qi General Realm, obviously after being seriously injured, he had experienced the three-month punishment of the Tianhan Cave, and had made a slight breakthrough.

Beside him, there were four other people, all of whom had fought side by side in the Xiong family's mansion, and they were all focused on Bi Yu's body at the moment, with more or less worry in their eyes.

After that bloody battle of life and death, the five of them can be said to have surrendered their names, and they will be tied to Bi Yu's chariot in the future, and regard him as their biggest backer.

Not to mention Jiang Man and the others who escaped halfway, Bi Yu will definitely treat the five of them differently.

Therefore, although this battle of the Blood Drinking Platform has nothing to do with them, in the case of prosperity, they still hope that Bi Yu can be safe and sound, and they don't even want him to go.

"Actually, senior brother, you don't have to pay attention to the provocation of the stone sword, since the cabinet has already designated you as one of the candidates for the quota, then in a month, no accident, you are qualified to go to the Tianxu Secret Realm.

Endure the calm for a while, with your mid-stage Qi General Realm, now you are the strength of the late stage of the Qi General Realm, even if you don't fight, there won't be too many people gossiping.

After all, the stone sword is"

Gao Ling looked bitter, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Bi Yu raising his hand.

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, if you want to stand firm, you need to rely on strength to speak, patience, you need to choose when you have no strength"

Bi Yu entered the room and changed into the battle armor configured in the battle hall, he had never touched the war knife at all, and when he put on this, he went to the blood drinking platform surrounded by Gao Ling and others one after another.

Ye Fang didn't follow, she had just heard the whole story, but it was estimated that in her opinion, except for Bai Aya'er in this Nebula Pavilion, there should be no one more powerful than Bi Yu, and there was nothing to worry about.