Wine Between Flowers Chapter 82: Dew Marriage

Xu Huaigu was sitting cross-legged in his small attic, cultivating his sword intent. Traces of small sword intent floated out of his body, turning into little streamers, surrounding him, looking quite wonderful.

This was discovered by Xu Huaigu after he was promoted to the Five Realms, and his sword intent seemed to have been able to condense into substance, existing between heaven and earth.

This was a very critical moment for sword cultivation, because when breaking from the Five Realms to the Six Realms, it was necessary to refine a Natal Flying Sword, which was to use these condensed sword intents as the sword intent of the Natal Flying Sword.

Therefore, the more sword intent that sword cultivation can condense in the Five Realms, the more powerful the Natal Flying Sword will be. But Xu Huaigu's mind was not here, he was thinking about Zhuang Yeyun who left everyone during the day.

Originally, after the last incident in the restaurant, Xu Huaigu was already a little disgusted with Zhuang Yeyun, but today he saw this woman's disheartened appearance because her opponent was Fan Xuan, and he was inexplicably a little distressed.

Xu Huaigu didn't know why, so he could only blame this distress on the fact that he liked Zhuang Yeyun's appearance a little.

The moonlight is deep, and a crescent moon on the horizon is scattering a little clear light like a charity, and it is obscured by heavy clouds and mist, and tonight is destined to be a night without moonlight.

Xu Huaigu was in the dark, and his heart calmed down. The small sword intent around his body was like a swimming fish, constantly shuttling back and forth between his body and the outside world, agile and lively.

He felt that the connection between himself and the sword intent was getting stronger and stronger, which was exactly the sign of the time when the sword intent was improving, Xu Huaigu did not dare to waste this opportunity, he immersed himself in it wholeheartedly, eager to go further in the sword path.

But a knock on the door reached his ears, pulling him out of the realm of the unity of the sword of the man.

Xu Huaigu slowly opened his eyes, not angry, his mood was unusually quiet tonight. The knock only rang once, but Xu Huaigu didn't think he had heard it wrong, he got up gently, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door.

A woman stood outside the door with her head bowed, dressed in a white tulle skirt and holding a lamp. The light illuminates her figure, just right.

Xu Huaigu was slightly surprised in his heart, invited the woman into the attic, and then lit a few pearls in the attic, and suddenly the building lit up.

However, this pearl is not as good as the sun, and the light emitted has a hint of hazy meaning. Xu Huaigu sat down in the place where the sword was raised before, and the woman sat opposite him.

She tugged at her hair and combed the somewhat scattered green silk behind her ears. Since she sat down, Xu Huaigu has been looking at her face, but the woman has been quite shy, and has kept her head down and dare not look up.

In the dim light, it was a beautiful face. Xu Huaigu once thought that her appearance was sweet and delicate when she first saw her, like a fawn, but now it seems that she is like a frightened fawn that has been injured.

Xu Huaigu asked her, "What are you doing here with me?" The woman was Zhuang Yeyun, who had left everyone during the day, and she said, "I know that I can't defeat Fan Xuan, but I want to go to Middle-earth." Xu Huaigu nodded a little disappointed and said, "I understand, you want me to help you." Zhuang Yeyun said, "Yes, I want to go to Middle-earth as your Taoist companion." Xu Huaigu narrowed his eyes, looked at the woman with a moving appearance in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Zhuang Yeyun got up, sat on Xu Huaigu's side, and gently leaned his head on the corner of his shoulder, but Xu Huaigu didn't move.

He looked at Zhuang Yeyun snuggling up to him, his mind was chaotic for a while, and he didn't know where to start. Zhuang Yeyun had been carefully dressed today, put on some powder, and wore that white gauze skirt, Xu Huaigu could even feel the temperature of her skin through the gauze skirt, but he had no other distractions for the time being.

Xu Huaigu asked her, "You don't like me, why do you rely on this way to go to Middle-earth?" There are many ways to get to Middle-earth, and it won't do you any good. Zhuang Yeyun smiled helplessly: "How do you know that I don't like you?" I know so many monks in this Zixia Sect, why do I only look for you and not others? Sure enough, I am not trusted by you. Xu Huaigu felt a little uneasy in his heart, and his hand subconsciously helped the corner of her shoulder.

The attic was so quiet that the pins could be heard, except for the slightly flustered breathing of the two. Xu Huaigu still had one last thing he wanted to know, so he asked her softly: "Why do you have to go to Middle-earth, you have a very high status in the Plum Blossom Sect, and if you go to Middle-earth, you can only be a general." Zhuang Yeyun stared into his eyes and said, "Dongfu Yaozhou is about to die, and only by going to Middle-earth can he survive." Xu Huaigu sighed and said, "It's for the invasion of the demon clan again?" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhuang Yeyun's eyes, and he nodded, not asking Xu Huaigu why he knew about this matter that should have been top secret.

Xu Huaigu said: "I once met a person who also knew about the imminent invasion of the demon clan like you. It's just that his choice is not to escape, but to advance and retreat with the sect to the end. "That's Li Siqing.

Zhuang Yeyun frowned and said, "Are you accusing me?" Xu Huaigu shook his head and said, "No, I didn't mean to accuse you, I just talked to you." Everyone is born with their own rights, and the greatest of them is to save their own lives. You just want to live, and if that's to blame, what's the point of being there? It's just that you and Li Siqing have chosen different paths, and in my eyes, it's not right or wrong. Xu Huaigu knew that everything Zhuang Yeyun did was just to survive, including coming to his attic tonight, and it was also for this.

But whether there is sincerity as she said, Xu Huaigu thinks there should be, but he doesn't know how much, so he pitied her.

Xu Huaigu said to her: "But I have no plans to go to Middle-earth, even if I enter the top twenty of the Taoist Society, I can only leave my place empty." But if you want, I can give you a spot. Zhuang Yeyun was slightly surprised for a moment, and then said: "Why don't you go, you obviously know that staying in Dongfu Yaozhou will definitely die, and it will be too late to leave when the time comes." Xu Huaigu said: "I was born in Dongfuyaozhou, my relatives and friends, and the people I like are all in Dongfuyaozhou, and I will not leave." But don't worry, after this meeting, I will immediately set off for the Fuyao Sect and continue my cultivation there. If the demon clan invades and Dongfu Shake Continent falls, if I am still alive, I should go to Middle-earth, and the two of us may be able to meet again. Reading the book, Zhuang Yeyun asked him in frustration: "Why don't you leave, you insist on staying here, with your cultivation, it won't have any impact on the overall situation." Xu Huaigu said: "With my current strength, it really can't work, but ten years later, twenty years later?" One day, I will stand up and protect the people I want to protect with the sword in my hand. You and I don't have the same aspirations, and we can't go together. Zhuang Yeyun frowned and said, "You really dislike me, but although I am debauched, I am still a virgin." Even if we can't go together in the end, we can't even get married to this dew? Xu Huaigu said softly: "It's the first time for me. Zhuang Yeyun smiled shyly, naturally there are thousands of styles.

She gently unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her snow-white neck and collarbones, and wrapped her arms around Xu Huaigu's neck with both hands, facing him.

Tonight, the cold moon has also become gentle. …… Liu Wan'er had already returned to the attic alone, and tonight her mind was very messy for no reason, and she couldn't even practice her sword.

In desperation, she walked out of the attic, intending to take a break around the neighborhood. The camel peak is the residence specially prepared by the Zixia Sect for this Taoist meeting, so on the mountain, all the disciples who came to participate in the Taoist meeting, and there are not a few disciples of the Zixia Sect.

At this time, the night was already very deep, and it happened to be such a dark night, the camel peak was even more lonely and cold, and the population was scarce, Liu Wan'er walked all the way, and she didn't even see anyone.

However, when she went out, she saw that Xu Huaigu's attic was lit, and she didn't know what he was doing, but Liu Wan'er didn't knock on the door.

She misses her childhood in Breeze Valley a little, and one of her favorite things to do at that time was to walk at night.

That feeling of loneliness and quietness became very rare after she began to practice hard. Liu Wan'er was a little sad, but just as she was reminiscing about the past, she heard what seemed to be a hurried footstep beside her.

Liu Wan'er was startled, and quickly dodged and hid behind a tree, looking in the direction where the footsteps came from. But immediately, she realized that her behavior was ridiculous.

After all, there are so many people living in the camel peak, maybe there are people who are walking outside like themselves? But her instincts told her that something was wrong, and when the footsteps were a little farther away from her, she lightly followed.

The man walked in a hurry, all the way down the mountain, turned at the foot of a mountain, and stopped, while Liu Wan'er hid behind a tree on the hillside, trying to see what the man was going to do.

He waited at the foot of the mountain for a short time, when a woman in white arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and the two had obviously made an appointment, and were discussing something in a whisper.

Liu Wan'er couldn't help but doubt herself in her heart, could it be just a private meeting between a man and a woman? Could it be that you are suspicious?

But at this moment, she was keenly aware of a demonic aura, and the direction came from those two people. She had been following the man before, and there was no demonic energy, so the demonic energy must have come from the woman in white, but she didn't expect that in this Zixia Sect, there would be a demon mixed in.

Liu Wan'er realized that things might not be simple, so she hid and focused, trying to hear what they were saying.

But the voices of the two were so small that they were so far apart that she couldn't hear a word. In a short time, the two had finished talking, and the woman in white took the first step, quickly disappeared into the jungle, and disappeared.

And the man did not linger any longer, and prepared to return to the hump along the way he had come. Liu Wan'er squatted in place, watching the man walk not far in front of her, retracting her breathing, staring at the man, trying to see his face clearly.

The person was getting closer and closer, and Liu Wan'er finally saw his eyebrows clearly, it turned out to be the person who drank in the restaurant that day and didn't pay, but it was Jiang Cheng's mistake.

Liu Wan'er frowned, thinking in her heart why Jiang Chengcuo, who is known as the wild cultivator of the rivers and lakes, had something to do with the demon?

Jiang Chengcuo's origin is already mysterious, so it is even more foggy. Liu Wan'er felt that this matter should not be underestimated, and when Jiang Chengcuo was far away from her, she also had doubts and went back to the attic.