Author: Battle of Tiandu

He was meditating in his room when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then received a letter from the shopkeeper.

He looked at the payment on the letter, and it turned out that it was sent by Mu Boyi.

He opened the letter and looked at it quickly, frowned slightly, and muttered, "You want to get together with me to express your gratitude."

As soon as he raised his hand, his lips moved, and the mana urged a flame to suddenly generate, and the letter instantly turned into ashes, and then he took care of his clothes in the room.

After a while, after some freshening up, seeing that it was not early outside, he went out and walked towards the restaurant agreed with the three brothers and sisters of Mu Ying.

After the second incense, he arrived at the door of the agreed restaurant, briefly asked the running hall guys, and learned that Mu Ying's three brothers and sisters had already arrived, so he asked the running hall guys to lead the way.

"This guest is here, please", the guy who ran the hall stretched out his hand with a professional smile, and led him up to a private room on the second floor.

"Come on, Brother Lin sit down", Mu Bogeng got up and invited warmly: "Man, it's time to serve."

"Okay, wait a minute, the wine and food will come up soon," said the guy who ran the hall.

"It is my honor for Lin to make friends with the three Taoist friends of the Mu family, and today's meal is my treat." Lin Yunchen arched his hand and said.

"Brother Lin said something, he can still save his benefactor's money, sit down!" Mu Bogeng stepped forward and patted Lin Yunchen on the shoulder and explained.

"That's it, that can make Lin Daoyou break the bank", Mu Boyi on the side said with a smile.

"Then Lin is respectful, it's better to obey his fate!"

The four of them sat down, and after a few words of greeting, it didn't take long for the fragrant wine and food, as the guy in the hall said, to quickly come together.

Mu Boyi took the lead in raising his wine glass and said with a smile: "Thank you Lin Daoyou for your help in the secret realm, otherwise, it is difficult to say whether the three of my brothers and sisters can return to Tianyun City safe and sound, I will do it first."

"Brother Mu, you are too polite, how familiar are you with everyone, why are you talking about those things", he raised his wine glass and dried it up.

"Presumably Lin Daoyou has already chosen to join that sect now," Mu Boyi asked casually with his head sideways.

"I have indeed already chosen, I plan to join the Supreme Sword Sect, I don't know the three Daoists, which sects did you choose?" Lin Yunchen said.

"Oh, it turns out that Lin Daoyou chose the Supreme Sword Sect, it seems that the four of us are not in the same sect, I am afraid that we will not have time to drink together in the future, and we will definitely not get drunk tonight." Mu Bogeng said with some astonishment.

"It turns out that everyone is not in the same sect, it's a pity, well, since tonight is the time of parting, then we must not get drunk and not return." Lin Yunchen said.

Then there was a burst of drinking, the three of them drank three times, the dishes were five flavors, and after a few cups and cups, Lin Yunchen took the lead in accidentally drinking and his mind was a little dizzy.

"Come on, come on, continue to drink", Mu Bogeng burped with a wine bowl in his hand, and continued to persuade him to drink enthusiastically.

"Don't drink anymore, second brother sees that you are drunk", Mu Ying said with some dissatisfaction when she saw this on the side.

"It's good to listen to the third sister", Mu Bogeng put down the wine jug when he heard this, and said: "Brother Lin will drink here today, if there is still a chance in the future, it is good to rest when you get drunk."

Mu Ying is the youngest among several people, she is a girl and doesn't like to drink, so she didn't drink with Mu Boyi and the three of them, but just greeted her on the side and added tea and vegetables.

"Okay, I'll leave when it's getting late, and on the occasion of parting, Lin will wish the three Taoist friends to rise step by step on the road of cultivation and win the avenue as soon as possible", Lin Yunchen stood up from his seat and said with a hand.

"Then I also wish Brother Lin, as soon as possible, we will say goodbye here, the green mountains will not change the green water for a long time, there will be a period in the future", the three brothers and sisters of the Mu family also got up and said.

"The three Taoist friends say goodbye, there will be a period later", Lin Yunchen finished speaking, turned around and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, only monks in twos and threes, hurrying by. He hadn't gone far when a little girl's cry came from behind him.

"Brother Lin, wait, I'll tell you something", a little girl carried her skirt and chased after her.

He stopped when he heard the sound, ran the exercises and used mana to catalyze the strength of the wine, and suddenly his brain was cool, and the person was also a lot more sober, and asked out loud: "I don't know Mu Ying Daoyou, what else do you have to tell me."

Mu Ying is wearing a set of blue long skirts today, with a little powder on her face, a small mouth and a fluttering long skirt, which looks very pure and cute.

Lin Yunchen has been influenced by Confucianism since he was a child, and at the wine table, he didn't look at her clothes and dresses very carefully, and now there is more or less alcohol in his body, so he dares to kiss Fang Ze slightly.

After Mu Ying approached, she said a little timidly: "It's nothing special, everyone will go their separate ways tomorrow, I will thank you again, Brother Lin's life-saving grace."

At this time, the body fragrance on Mu Ying's body, he could faintly smell it, the breeze was blowing, and the body fragrance came in bursts, which made him a little upset.

With Mu Ying's appearance, Lin Yunchen has ever seen the best-looking, compared to Zhao Tingting's small jasper type in Qingping City, there is a little more agility of a person who cultivates immortals, and the two cannot be compared in temperament.

However, the love between children is long, for the now eighteen-year-old Lin Yunchen, it is normal, eighteen-year-old Lin Yunchen is in his hometown, and he may have already given birth to children by now.

For example, Zhang Cheng of Qingping City is only more than a year older than Lin Yunchen, and he must have become a parent by now.

He once thought that after he gained fame, he would be able to have a half-official position, and then marry a good wife and become his own son.

But who ever thought that the will of heaven would make people, he just embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, the way of heaven is impermanent, and he also shook his head again and again and sighed.

In order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, he moved his eyes to other directions to hide some bad thoughts in his heart.

Lin Yunchen waved his hand again and again: "The words of thanks will stop here, I don't know Mu Daoyou, do you have anything else to say!"

Mu Ying looked up at Lin Yunchen, shook her head and said, "No, I'm leaving, I'll miss Brother Lin in the Xuannu Palace, I hope Brother Lin will have a chance in the future, so come and see me, Brother Lin take care."

As he spoke, a flush flashed across his face, and he walked away briskly in the direction he had come, and finally disappeared into the night.

At this time, Lin Yunchen was a little distracted, and before he could answer, he didn't see Mu Ying's figure in his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Mu Daoyou, don't worry, as long as I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to see you."

Turning around and walking towards the Liuyun Inn, after chatting with the boss for a few more words, he would go to the room, meditate cross-legged and practice, and the time of the night passed quickly.

In the secret realm of Dongxi Mansion, in the early hours of last night, the six factions had already closed it, regardless of whether there were still scattered monks in the secret realm, the high-level leaders of the six factions resolutely closed the secret realm.

On the Tianyun City Square, the temporary high platform used to place the hexagonal magic circle was also demolished, and the square returned to calm as before.

Early the next morning, Lin Yunchen got up early and went out, wanting to settle this month's room money with Boss Li of the inn, Boss Li really did what he said last time, and really didn't charge him this month's room money, which made Lin Yunchen a little embarrassed, since people didn't want it, he didn't force it.

"Little Taoist friend, let's go, I have the opportunity to come to my Liuyun Inn again", the innkeeper was behind, waving goodbye from the heart.