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Pulling Wu Ming to walk on the street, there are many shops on both sides of the street, and the last bit of afterglow of the twilight sunset is faintly sprinkled on the eaves of the pavilions that have gone through the wind and frost, adding a bit of silence and antiquity to the busy Liyang City in front of him. In front of and behind him are the faces of strangers who are in a hurry, or leisurely, or sad, or happy, the cars and horses are clattering, the flow of people is like water, and the penetrating shouts of the merchants are faintly heard not far away, and occasionally there is a long neighing of horses, as if piercing the soul, which can pull Ye Mu back to his previous life thousands of years later.

War is not the business of the common people, and it is the business of the common people after all.

When I returned to the inn with a slightly heavy heart, everything was wrapped in the thick of the night.

The door of the inn was open, and I saw that there was already a fire candle on the counter inside, and the lobby guy was nodding his head comically by candlelight, like an old monk knocking on a wooden fish. The tables in the lobby were scattered and empty.

Stepping through the door, the sleepy man seemed to hear footsteps, stopped knocking on the wooden fish, looked up and reached out to wipe his eyes, and looked at it with a hazy look.

"Ye Gongzi, you're back. ”

After saying that, he yawned again.

Ye Muchong nodded slightly, and was about to prepare to go upstairs.

"Ye Gongzi, you can be regarded as back. ”

At this time, a voice came from behind. It's a long-faced man.

When he entered the door just now, he sat behind the door and fell asleep, so Ye Mu didn't see him, and he only woke up after the guy spoke.

The long-faced man has a resentful woman-like demeanor, looking at the autumn water, and he can see that he is almost moved to tears.

Ye Mu looked back at the long-faced man, a little unclear, and finally fixed his gaze on his face. The sound is flat as water.

"I went out on business. ”

"The old gentleman wanted to see you, and he waited for a day, and he just returned in the evening. Tell me to wait here for your return. ”

Ye Mu was slightly stunned.

"When you're back, I'll be able to go on an errand. ”

After speaking, the long-faced man hurriedly walked out.

Ye Mu took Wu Ming upstairs, and the guy went to the room to ask if anyone had not returned, and then closed the door and went to rest.

The light was lit in the room, Ye Mu and Wu Ming were sitting opposite each other, he had something to say to Wu Ming.

Today, when he heard that Ye Mu wanted him to be at Du Fuwei's place, his face changed greatly, and Ye Mu touched his head and told him that he would not leave him, which calmed his emotions a little.

So Ye Mu had to talk to him properly.

Ye Mu originally came out this time to pull people to strengthen his own power, it was dangerous, it was pure fate to meet this little guy, and he liked this little guy a lot, but for his plan, he couldn't help but take risks.

"Little one, the place I'm going to this time is dangerous, I can't take you with me. You stay with that old uncle for a while, and when I'm done, I'll come back to you, okay?"

"Let's go"

Ye Mu shook his head.

"You can't go together, it's too dangerous. ”

Wu Ming shook his head, his eyes becoming moist.

"Okay! Go to bed. ”

Seeing that Wu Ming was about to cry, Ye Mu immediately stopped the topic, although he was going to leave him to Du Fuwei to take care of after all, Ye Mu didn't leave immediately, there were still a few days, and he could take his time.

Waiting for Wu Ming to go to sleep, Ye Mu began his day's practice as always.

I really feel that the distance from the contemplation period is a layer of membrane, and even occasionally I can feel the realm of that layer through the distance of that membrane, but I can't pierce that membrane.

After Ye Mu carefully concentrated, he could hear the sound of people in the inn turning over and lifting the quilt, and even the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings next door, and all the movements in the inn seemed to appear in Ye Mu's mind.

There is a strong feeling that the breakthrough is just around the corner.

Relax all the sensations of the body, as if the whole person is floating in the air, no force, no force, complete freedom, slowly flying, but not flying far and falling back, continue to take off, fall back again and again, fly higher and higher each time......

"Woola" felt as if it had broken through a membrane, and there was an instant stinging pain, and after the sting, it seemed to be in a new world, a colorful world, floating with small particles of various colors.

Ye Mu slowly opened his eyes, and he was overjoyed that he had finally broken through. What I saw when I practiced just now should be the aura particles in the air mentioned in the book, and each color represents a property.

Closing his eyes again, Ye Mu used his spirit to look at the world again, and sure enough, he could see everything in front of him clearly with his eyes closed, even the things in the room under the floor could be seen clearly, and when he saw it about 20 meters or so, everything was blurry and couldn't see clearly.

According to the records in the book, Ye Mu knew that this ability to see things through obstacles was based on something called spiritual power, which was a higher form of human spirit, when it was relatively small, it was called spirit, and it could not perceive things apart from the body, and when it continued to grow, it could extend beyond the body to perceive things after the final qualitative change.

After getting familiar with the feeling after the breakthrough, Ye Mu just sat down and fell asleep.

Smoke Pavilion

"Tomorrow, Brother Zi will defeat that Ye Mu and become famous completely, how about we not get drunk tonight?"

"Okay, don't get drunk and don't go home"

From time to time there was laughter in a tastefully decorated room.

There were several young scholars in the room, all of them with the smell of wine on their faces, their bodies shaky, and they were still holding wine glasses in their hands and pouring them into their mouths.

The signature smiles on the faces of the girls next to them rubbed on those men from time to time, causing people to laugh all over their faces.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a fight tomorrow, so I will go to sleep first, so that I will not miss the hour tomorrow. Excuse me. ”

Fang Ziqi hugged his fists at everyone and said goodbye, revealing a girl who came out of the room.

He wasn't drunk, although in his opinion, he didn't need to pay too much attention to that Ye Mu at all, but he still retained this habit of recuperating before participating in the competition, and left the wine field early to go back to rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle.

The world of literati, only document people can understand, this night, how many literati are thinking about tomorrow's competition in their minds, they just want to see Fang Ziqi and style, as for Ye Mu, it seems to have appeared out of nowhere, in addition to being rumored to be amazing, even the face-to-face confrontation with Fang Ziqi that day did not show anything unusual.

For most people, this is a lively event, and after the excitement is over, it will be gone, and you can wash and sleep early.

For Du Fuwei, those scholars who are useless and can only recite poetry are nothing to look at, but he can't ignore Ye Mu, and he has to calculate how much this matter can make him, but 100 to 1, although this odds have nothing to do with him, he is just a gambler.