At night, a teenager walked down the street with a swaying man.

The young man frowned, a little confused in his heart.

He still can't believe that the man who has always taken good care of him has such a bumpy experience.

The young man was Ye Yu, he patted Xu Zhongjie who was leaning on his shoulder, and shouted softly: "Brother Xu, tell me about Xiaoya's ......"

However, Xu Zhongjie was already too drunk to wake up, and this little movement didn't wake him up at all.

"Alas!"

Ye Yu sighed, knowing that he couldn't wake up Xu Zhongjie, who was hangover, he suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Thinking back to Lan Yu's drunken truth, he couldn't help but feel more hatred for that cheap daddy.

……

Back at the station, Ye Yu settled Xu Zhongjie and sat in the room thinking about Xu Xiaoya.

"She doesn't have to be that person! Princess Yan in history is quiet and elegant and dignified, just Xiaoya's clever and lively appearance, it doesn't look like it! Thinking of Xu Xiaoya's playful appearance, he shook his head and muttered repeatedly.

Thinking of this, Ye Yu exhaled, and his heart was a lot more steady.

After this episode, he found that he couldn't let go of it at all, and his previous consideration now seemed to be a joke.

He is a modern-minded person, how can he suppress the emotions in his heart because of some potential crisis?

"Smack!"

Ye Yu gave himself a slap, and his heart suddenly widened.

Dare to love and hate, so as not to live in vain, he decided to wait for Jiayu's matter, so he went back to Lingwu to find Xu Xiaoya.

He had to tell her aloud and courageously that he would marry her in this life without waiting for the next life.

After his mind was clear, Ye Yu's whole body relaxed, and his mind was full of Xu Xiaoya's shadow.

After thinking about it for a long time, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his face was filled with a happy smile.

According to the reverie in his mind, Ye Yu took out the small sword and studied it carefully.

"Da!"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Startled by this sudden sound, Ye Yu got up with a dark face and went to open the door.

He thought it was Jiang Wu outside, so he shouted angrily outside the door: "Jiang Wu! What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night? ”

When he opened the door, he saw that it was not Jiang Wu, but an unexpected person.

Immediately, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly pulled the person into the room.

"Why are you here?"

"I only know you!"

"What are you doing here?"

"I can't get out of the city, so I'm here to ask you for help."

"Damn! Why did you go earlier? Now that the north gate has been taken over by the army, how to get out? ”

"What's the panic, I didn't say I wanted to go through the north gate!"

Ye Yu's eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly: "If you don't go through the north gate, you want to fly back to the Spirit Beast Wasteland?" ”

The visitor sat down on the chair unceremoniously, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Your Terran chair is too bad, I will give you a set of animal skin chairs another day." ”

Ye Yu shouted softly: "Lingmu Wind! What the fuck are you going to do? ”

The person who came was the Lingmu Feng who should have been killed by him.

Ling Mufeng leaned back in his seat and said very casually, "What can I do?" I gave you a flying sword that day, and you let me go, and the deal should have ended. But ......"

Ye Yu frowned and hurriedly asked, "But what?" ”

Ling Mufeng spread his hands and said helplessly: "But if I can't get out of the city, I will be caught by the Ming secret guards sooner or later." What will I say then? Did you say that you released water on the battlefield and escaped by luck? ”

"Grass! Do you step on a horse to threaten Lao Tzu? ”

Ye Yu was shocked in his heart, and even the words of the later generations involuntarily rushed out.

Although he didn't know his words, Ling Mufeng could tell that he was scolding.

He stood up, brought his handsome face to Ye Yu, and said in a sinister manner: "You should know how Da Ming dealt with traitors, if you don't help me, everyone will die together." ”

"How can I help you?" Ye Yu sighed, blaming himself for being soft-hearted for a while.

"Help me get out of the city through the East Gate!"

"Are you crazy? Isn't entering the hinterland of Daming looking for death? ”

"And help me get a guide!"

"Impossible! If the matter is revealed, I will die without a place to bury. ”

"If the Ming Imperial Court knows that you are trading with the Spirit Clan, then ......"

Hearing this, Ye Yu was completely convinced, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said as peacefully as possible: "Then we have to plan well." ”

"That's right!" Ling Mufeng sat back on the chair and said with a smile: "Relax, I promise not to make trouble, just take the road to Kunlun Mountain." ”

"Say whatever you want!" Ye Yu waved his hand impatiently and said coldly: "If you want to find death yourself, I won't stop you." ”

"Huh! It's a pity that the spirit is very fateful. Ling Mufeng laughed, and then changed his words and said, "In order to repay your help, this spirit can answer your three questions for free. ”

Ye Yu frowned when he heard this, his heart was a little moved, he did have some questions that he wanted to know the answers.

However, after eating a trench and growing wise, he shook his head rationally and said: "The free one is the most expensive, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay." ”

Ling Mufeng smiled: "If you say it's free, it's free, don't worry, you won't be fooled." ”

Looking at his calm and calm demeanor, Ye Yu really wanted to smash his handsome face.

At the same time, he scolded the Shadow in his heart for being incompetent, and he didn't even notice that the Spirit Clan had entered the station.

"You count on those Muggles in the shadows?" Lingmu Feng seemed to see through what he was thinking, and said disdainfully: "This spirit is a spiritual cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, how can it be discovered by a few ordinary spirit warriors?" ”

Foundation building period?

Hearing this familiar word, Ye Yu was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously said loudly: "Cultivator!" ”

"Huh?" Ling Mu Feng was shocked: "How do you know about the cultivators? ”

I can't help but be surprised by the Spirit Wood Wind, you must know that in the more than 100 years since the Spirit Clan came, no human race has known about this.

Even the group of Terrans with the highest combat power only know the concept of spirituality.

Ye Yu looked at him speechlessly, he said that it was the spirit clan, according to the novels of later generations, there must be a so-called spirit realm, so is it difficult to guess the cultivator?

He forgot that no one in this world had read the Xiuzhen novels of later generations, so naturally he would not understand these.

"It doesn't matter!" He knew that there was no way to explain it, and there was no need to explain it, so he changed the subject and said, "How the hell did you come to this world?" ”

Lingmu Fenghu looked at him suspiciously, and said nonchalantly, "Is this the first question?" ”

“……”

"I suggest you change the question." He came back to his senses and reminded, "Because the rule is, whatever the answer is, it counts as the original spirit answer." ”

Ye Yu frowned and said, "I want to know ...... of you"

Ling Mufeng waved his hand and interrupted: "I don't know, I was born in Blue Star, and I don't know what happened a hundred years ago. ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to stretch out a finger to indicate that he had replied to a question.

Hearing this, Ye Yu became cautious in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he then asked, "What is the purpose of your Kou Guan this time?" ”

Lingmu Feng grinned, "Look for the holy relics!" ”

Hearing this answer, Ye Yu was very surprised!

He always thought that the layout of the Spirit Clan was to kill Zhu Biao, and then sabotage the Ming Dynasty's Western Expedition, but he didn't expect it to be looking for some holy relics.

Seeing Ling Mufeng stretching out his two fingers unhurriedly, he pondered intently, and asked the last question after a long time.

"What do you spirits usually eat? Wind, frost and rain? ”

"Huh?"

The smile on Ling Mu Feng's face stopped abruptly, he thought that Ye Yu would ask about the holy relics, but he didn't expect him to ask such a boring question.