Volume 2 Ring Battle Chapter 64 Wine Pot and Teapot

At this time, Ai Yuman's eyes were still charming and sultry, she stared at Xiao Beichen's face, and smiled softly.

"Beichen, don't do it. As long as you stay with me for a few days, the matter between us will be written off. ”

"Ai Yuman, don't take an inch, I don't owe you anything at all." Xiao Beichen immediately replied.

"Yes~ Then do you see that anyone present believes it?" Ai Yuman chuckled softly.

In fact, Xiao Beichen had already noticed that the people around him were constantly glaring at him with fierce and jealous eyes.

Even if there is a real fight, it is not difficult to solve these guys, but Xiao Beichen doesn't want to do it in the Xiang's inn, so as not to cause further trouble to Xiang Zhanxian.

Xiao Beichen turned his face slightly, frowned bitterly, and said to Liu Chunying sincerely.

"Chunying, you believe me, right?"

“..........”

Liu Chunying originally didn't believe the two of them at all, but Xiao Beichen called out Ai Yuman's name, which inevitably made her suspicious.

But when Liu Chunying saw this tense situation, she still thought about it for a while, and then said it very rationally.

"I can trust you first, but you'll have to explain it to me alone later."

"Okay, let's go now."

Xiao Beichen nodded, ready to leave with Liu Chunying.

Ji Wenli suddenly stretched out her arms, immediately stopped the two, and shouted loudly.

"Don't go! When we don't exist?! ”

"Beichen, you either drink or accompany me~"

Ai Yuman slowly picked up the wine jug, looked at Xiao Beichen and smiled softly.

When he was helpless, Xiao Beichen's expression was very impatient, and he stretched out his hand towards the wine jug.

Suddenly, Liu Chunying quickly made a move, and took the wine jug one step ahead of Xiao Beichen.

Liu Chunying stared at Ai Yuman coldly and gave her a look that would never admit defeat.

"I'll drink it for him!"

"Chunying, don't..."

Before Xiao Beichen could stop it, Liu Chunying had already picked up the wine jug, opened her lips and drank it all!

Suddenly, a hot pain burned Liu Chunying's throat, and she, who had never drunk alcohol, naturally couldn't stand it.

With a crisp "bang", the flask fell to the ground and shattered!

Liu Chunying endured a severe headache, her face gradually turned pale, and she struggled to stand on her feet.

Xiao Beichen hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, and said eagerly with concern.

"Chunying! You okay?! ”

"I... It's okay...."Liu Chunying responded in a whisper.

At this moment, Ai Yuman looked at Liu Chunying's still firm eyes, and her expression gradually became serious.

The corners of Ai Yuman's lips rose slightly, and she whispered.

"I'm not going to just throw in the towel."

With that, Ai Yuman turned around and flew away from everyone.

"You wait for me!" Ji Wenli pointed at Xiao Beichen fiercely, and then left quickly.

Li Shangyun knocked on the table with the back of the knife, looked at the surrounding visitors, and reminded him coldly.

"Hey, what are you still doing around, why don't you get out of here?"

Everyone saw that the beauty had left, and the guy in front of them was even more difficult to mess with, so they dispersed one after another.

The next moment, Liu Chunying was dizzy and fell weakly into Xiao Beichen's arms.

"Chunying! How are you?! ”

Xiao Beichen looked at Liu Chunying anxiously, but she was already powerless to respond, and closed her eyes tiredly.

"Brother Chen, you can send Miss Liu upstairs first." Li Shangyun walked slowly and said to Xiao Beichen, "I'll go and get her a bowl of sobering soup." ”

"Well, okay."

Xiao Beichen hugged Liu Chunying horizontally and jumped up to the pavilion with light skills.

At the same time, at the table in the corner.

The masked swordsman stared at everything in Fang Cai, and he silently turned his head, still having a cup of warm tea in front of him.

Seeing only the mask, the swordsman lightly picked up another teacup and carefully wiped it with a cloth, as if there was no room for a speck of dust.

Immediately, he placed the teacup on the side, picked up the teapot and poured warm tea again.

"Sit down and have tea."

"The little ones don't dare."

Pei Lai shook his head slightly, and stood beside him stunned.

The masked swordsman's fingertips slid lightly over the mouth of the teacup, and he said softly and gently.

"You better sit down and rest, or your legs won't be used."

A trace of fear flashed in Pei Lai's eyes, he swallowed slightly and sat down obediently.

The masked swordsman slowly looked at Pei Lai and asked softly.

"How are you doing?"

"Uh... Just, still a little annoyed. You know why. Pei Lai replied awkwardly.

"Hehe, that's expected." The masked swordsman chuckled.

Pei Lai's expression became a little apprehensive, and he asked suspiciously

"Just now, shouldn't that be the one who danced..."

"I don't know, it doesn't matter."

The masked swordsman shook his head slightly, his words very disdainful.

"Ming... Got it. ”

Pei Lai nodded his head, and there were a few more cold sweats on his forehead, obviously sensing that he was already a little unhappy.

At this moment, Pei Lai's heart was panicked, and his lower body was even more like a pins and needles, for fear that he would die if he stayed with him for a while.

"He just wants to know what you're doing here." Pei Lai hurriedly asked.

"Cast your nets and fish." The masked swordsman said softly.

"The little one will tell him the truth." Pei Lai immediately lowered his head, didn't dare to get up, and asked again in a low voice: "Little one, can you go?" ”

The masked swordsman raised his finger lightly and pointed to the teacup.

"It's getting cold, let's finish it."

"Oooh!"

When Pei Lai heard this, he hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank it in a big gulp.

After seeing the masked swordsman nodding, Pei Lai dared to get up and leave.

The masked swordsman placed two fingers on the side of the cup, and the next moment, the tea in the cup suddenly evaporated!

"The taste is average."

With that, the masked swordsman slowly got up, and as soon as he took a few steps, Li Shangyun appeared in front of him, still holding a bowl of decanting soup in his hand.

The two were speechless, looked at each other, and stood calmly in place.

Li Shangyun frowned slightly, looking curiously at the person in front of him, what was hidden behind the weird white mask?

"Hello."

The masked swordsman's sudden greeting directly interrupted Li Shangyun's thoughts.

"You, hello." Li Shangyun hurriedly responded, nodded and chuckled, "This brother, the last time you fought with Kun Xingliang can be described as wonderful." ”

"It's over."

"I don't know what kind of exercises you learned, and which school you studied from?" Li Shangyun asked politely.

“..........”

Seeing that the swordsman did not reply, Li Shangyun's pupils changed suddenly, and he subconsciously launched a demon search question.

But even at such a close distance, Li Shangyun still didn't detect any trace of demonic energy.

After a moment of silence, the masked swordsman replied unhurriedly.

"I created it out of thin air."

Li Shangyun bowed slightly, smiled lightly and praised it.

"So that's the case, the self-created exercises can be so powerful. Brother Tai, you are really a martial arts wizard. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, but whether this exercise is powerful or not depends on whether you can use it to win the crown." The masked swordsman said indifferently.

"Well, I'm looking forward to your performance in the competition." Li Shangyun said softly.

The masked swordsman nodded in response to Li Shangyun and slowly walked past him, passing by him.

Li Shangyun was stunned for a moment, still feeling that something was wrong, and then he remembered that the mask had no eye holes, so he immediately turned his head and asked.

"Brother, your mask..."

Suddenly, Li Shangyun's eyes widened slightly, there was no one behind him, and the masked swordsman had long since disappeared....

Li Shangyun's expression was very uneasy, and an ominous premonition was constantly invading, gradually enveloping his heart.