Chapter eighty-six, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows

Because Chang Luo's soul was broken and absorbed by Chang Yunluo, Chang Yunluo didn't have a good impression of this Murong Sixuan. However, for Murong Yan'er, who once wanted to save Luoluo, Chang Yunluo still agrees.

Sitting back down, Chang Yunluo ordered another pot of wine, wanting to see what happened to the third daughter in this wine house.

From Chang Yunluo's position, he could just hear what the third girl said, and only heard Murong Rouwan whisper to Murong Yan'er: "Yan'er, don't mess around!"

"I'm not messing around!" Murong Yan'er pouted, "Daddy just wants to marry the three of us off like that?"

"You, that's Daddy kidding!" Murong Rouwan poked Murong Yan'er's little head with her finger, with a smile on her face.

"I don't care, I just want to come and see, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case!" Murong Yan'er rubbed the red mark that had been poked out and said.

"Then you don't have to drag the two of us along, do you?"

"Aren't I a little scared..."

Hearing the conversation between Murong Rouwan and Murong Yan'er, Chang Yunluo could vaguely guess that it should be Murong Cheng who wanted to recruit a son-in-law, and the candidates for this son-in-law should be the various alchemists who passed by Wuyun Town.

Not to mention, with the appearance of the third daughter, it is really possible to recruit an alchemist as a son-in-law, after all, the three daughters of the Murong family are all very beautiful and lovely.

Just when Chang Yunluo was secretly thinking to herself, Murong Yan'er spoke.

"Everyone!" Murong Yan'er spoke, her simple words with the air of a woman, "Have you come back from Dongxin County to participate in the Alchemist Conference?"

"That's right, I'm an alchemist, what advice does Miss Murong have?" A man who looked a little weak and had no expression on his face stood up, his pale face always maintaining a cold look.

Just when the third girl came in, Mu Bai noticed that he was full of confidence to participate in the alchemist conference, but he didn't expect to be brushed off in the first round, and what made him feel even more unlucky was that in the last round of the competition, he was also forced to use it as an experiment!

His grandmother's, if he hadn't been physically strong, it is estimated that his flesh and blood would have been consumed by the elixir by now.

"However, this kind of physique is also very good now, at least, after I put on the mask of disguise, the killing god will not be able to see me when he sees me. When Mu Bai thought of the man who killed the county soldiers like cutting vegetables, a chill flashed in his heart, if he hadn't sneaked away, he would have been chopped up by the killing god, after all, that woman's death had something to do with him.

"Oh?" Murong Yan'er took a closer look and found that this man looked quite pleasing to the eye except that he was a little weak, and his cold expression looked even cooler.

"Sister Sixuan, what do you think?" Murong Yan'er turned her head to Murong Sixuan and said.

"You girl, what do you care about me?" Murong Sixuan glanced at Mu Bai, his face was slightly red, and he said angrily.

"Hehe, I'm not worried about my sister!" Murong Yan'er grinned.

"Who wants you to think about me!" Murong Sixuan's face turned red again, but she suddenly seemed to remember something, and her face suddenly turned pale.

When Murong Yan'er saw her sister's face, she suddenly knew that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and stuck out her tongue.

Mu Bai on the side saw Murong Sixuan's soft appearance, his soul felt like he was about to fly out, he swore that he had never seen a woman with such a temperament, when Murong Sixuan blushed, his heart was beating, and when Murong Sixuan's face turned pale, his mood suddenly became bad.

"Is this the legendary love at first sight?" Mu Bai said secretly.

"This alchemist's name is Mu Bai, may I ask Miss Fang's name?" Mu Bai, who was happy in his heart, stepped forward, but under his cold expression was a soft question.

"Murong Sixuan. Murong Sixuan frowned, as if he didn't want to talk to Mu Bai.

"My sister doesn't like cold people!" said Murong Yan'er on the side.

"Yan'er, just talk too much!" Murong Rouwan pinched Yan'er's cheeks with her hand and said hatefully.

Hearing Murong Yan'er say this, Mu Bai's heart moved, he thought for a while, took off the mask on his face, and revealed a white and tender face with a smile, "Actually, this is my true face." ”

"Huh, I see, why do you look cold!" Murong Yan'er exclaimed in surprise, "By the way, why are you wearing a mask?"

"Because..."

"That's because of me!" Just as Mu Bai wanted to explain, a voice as cold as the cold wind of the winter moon came out, making Mu Bai couldn't help but shiver.

"My lord, spare your life!" Mu Bai turned around and saw a person out of the corner who he least wanted to see.

Chang Yunluo was still watching with interest, but the moment Mu Bai revealed his true face, the killing intent in his heart suddenly rose.

This person is the strong man who competed with Qingling!

"Spare your life, do you think it's still useful to beg for mercy? If Qingling didn't have a piece of armor, she would have been killed by you, and if you want to kill Qingling, do you think I'll let it go?" Chang Yunluo looked at Mu Bai coldly, and a killing aura suddenly emanated from him, pressing towards Mu Bai, and at the same time, the arm containing the infinite strength stretched out and grabbed him.

A third-level warrior, oppressed by the momentum of a sixth-level magician, and frightened by Chang Yunluo, how can he make waves?

Easily pinched Mu Bai's neck, and when Chang Yunluo was about to make a move, Murong Yan'er's voice suddenly sounded, "Who are you, dare to do it in our Dark Cloud Town?"

"Silly girl with a sense of justice!" Chang Yunluo was speechless.

If it weren't for him today, a random strong man would hear this, and it is estimated that the entire Wuyun Town would suffer.

"Yan'er, don't talk nonsense!" Murong Rouwan's frightened face on the side changed, and she hurriedly covered Murong Yan'er's mouth and smiled apologetically at Chang Yunluo.

Ignoring the two women, Chang Yunluo's subordinates exerted a slight force, and a crisp sound suddenly came out of Mu Bai's fragile neck, and his eyes widened slightly, obviously he couldn't survive.

"Who are you?" As soon as Mu Bai was pinched to death, Mo Qing's figure appeared at the door of the Dark Cloud Grand Brewery, and he rushed over after feeling the fluctuations of Chang Yunluo's sixth-level magician.

"Brother Mo!" Chang Yunluo smiled slightly, wanting to come over and hug Mo Qing.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Qing looked at this face, listening to this hoarse voice, and felt inexplicable.

"Uh..." Chang Yunluo suddenly remembered that his disguise had not expired until now, and he was embarrassed in his heart.

"Host, just run the Shinto Exercises and absorb the energy of the elixir. At this time, the sometimes heart-piercing, sometimes intimate Black Sun proposed a solution.

Listening to the words of the black sun, Chang Yunluo ran the exercises, and the face on his face that had been transformed by the energy of the pill instantly returned to its original state.

"Brother Chang?!" Mo Qing looked at Chang Yunluo, who had changed his appearance in front of him, his mouth opened wide, and he was very surprised.

"Chang Yunluo?!" The three girls on the side also screamed when they saw Chang Yunluo's face, as if they didn't expect to see Chang Yunluo again in this situation.

"It's me. Chang Yunluo smiled at Mo Qing, "Does Brother Mo only remember my wine, but not me?"

"Where will it be!" Mo Qing heard this, and also confirmed Chang Yunluo's identity, and immediately laughed, and stepped forward to grab Chang Yunluo, "I didn't expect you to become a sixth-level magician, Brother Chang! Let's go, get together at the house, and see that Brother treats you well! ”

"I think you're missing my wine!" Chang Yunluo laughed and followed Mo Qing out of the Dark Cloud Inn, leaving the stunned three girls and a group of spectators.

"Chang Yunluo, I remember that it seems that the champion of the Alchemist Conference is him, the God Killer!"

"Isn't the champion Fang Xuemei's?"

"That's for someone else, and the real identity is Chang Yunluo!"

"I see..."

After Chang Yunluo walked away, the Wuyun Grand Brewhouse suddenly became lively, talking about Chang Yunluo's affairs, and no one cared about the three daughters of the Murong family and Mu Bai who was lying on the ground and turned into a corpse.

"Is that person really Chang Yunluo, how did he become so powerful?" Murong Yan'er muttered to herself, she could hear clearly just now, the town lord said that Chang Yunluo had reached the level of a sixth-level magician.

"It's him, didn't you see his true face just now?" Murong Rouwan on the side was also shocked in her heart, but in the face of her sister's questioning, she kept her face calm and said calmly.

"Well, I know, but I can't believe it..." Murong Yan'er looked at Chang Yunluo's disappearing back and muttered.

Murong Sixuan, who was on the side, listened to the flattering voices of Chang Yunluo around her, and watched Chang Yunluo, who had never looked at her, gradually disappear, and a trace of dazedness and regret flashed in his heart.

Originally, this man belonged to her Murong Sixuan, but now the two of them are like strangers, if Chang Yunluo has a hateful expression towards her, it means that he still cares about her, but this kind of indifferent look makes Murong Sixuan feel that this man really has no emotion for her.

I don't know that a group of people are talking about him Chang Yunluo and Mo Qing came to the town lord's mansion, after Chang Yunluo bought a large amount of mortal wine from Black Sun, the two told their respective experiences, when talking about Qingling's affairs, Chang Yunluo's eyes were red, and he stopped for a while before saying that Qingling had died.

"Brother Chang, don't blame yourself, no one can control their own destiny on the continent, and no one can escape it..." When he said this, Mo Qing took a sip of wine and said, "Come, drink!

"Hmm!" Chang Yunluo nodded, "Drink, drink!"

Today's Chang Yunluo doesn't want to do anything else, there is a person to drink with him, so he will also take advantage of this to get drunk once.

A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows.