mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 612
Together, Lu Yunze and Han Li crossed dozens of streets of different sizes, and came to a remote path in the south of the city.

As soon as I entered this trail, the pedestrians on the road suddenly became sparse, which was completely out of proportion to the lively atmosphere of Tiantian City recently.

As the two walked, they looked left and right. Lu Yunze still did not forget to ask Han Li beside him:
"To be honest, if Nangong Wan really wants to hold a double cultivation ceremony with Wei Lichen, what are you going to do?"

Han Li didn't speak, but just gave Lu Yunze a murderous look.

"Understood." Lu Yunze sighed, and began to think about how to fool Wei Wuya.

The old man was very deep in his thoughts, and he might not be able to fool him without a decent reason.

Hiss... do you want to contact the lawman on the grassland?

Wei Wuya's nephew and grandson were murdered by Mulan Fashi, this sounds reasonable, right?
Suddenly, Han Li's eyes narrowed, and he pressed down on Lu Yunze, who was lost in thought.

I saw a small banner erected in front of a small building about seven or eight feet high on the street. At this time, the autumn wind was strong, and a strong wind like a knife blew by, making the banner and flag "violently" ringing, "Zhenyuan Restaurant" Four large characters fluttered in the wind.

"No plaque or flag, this boss has a real personality! I like it!" Lu Yunze rubbed his chin and commented.

Han Li gave him a sideways glance, and walked in on his own.

Lu Yunze grinned, and walked in slowly. Sure enough, he saw Han Li fixed on the first floor like a statue, his eyes fixed on the stairs leading to the second floor, and he dared not take a step forward.

Lu Yunze gave him a contemptuous look, and walked directly to the second floor.

Seeing this, Han Li followed him slowly, pretending that he was just a passerby.

Walking up to the second floor, there is almost no one in the huge space, only two white-clothed women with white veils covering their faces, with a dusty temperament, sitting side by side on the left and right by the window, with two pairs of clear eyes exposed to the outside. Eyes, a pair of cold and refined, like a fairy in the sky, and a pair of cold as knives, like Shura in the snow.

Han Li's figure froze instantly, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on one of the women, and he couldn't pull them out no matter what.

The woman who had appeared in the dream countless times was so close to him at this time, but her eyes were still cold, and her gaze didn't even move halfway from the front.

Another woman with a sharp temperament and frost like a knife looked over. Seeing that the two came together, she frowned slightly, but the next moment it turned into a soft smile.

"Don't look at it, it's embarrassing, brother!" Lu Yunze squeezed out such a sentence through his teeth, and then sat down across from the two of them carelessly.

Han Li moved his steps and sat next to Lu Yunze bit by bit.Her eyes were still fixed on Nangong Wan who had a cold gaze.

Lu Yunze raised his head, and exchanged glances with the woman opposite, there was actually a little embarrassment between them.

For some reason, Lu Yunze always felt that this scene was very similar to the fact that the parents of both parties feared that their children would go on a blind date.

So next, shouldn't he, the father, have nothing to say?
"Senior sister, long time no see. You are still so beautiful. And uncle, I haven't seen you for more than 100 years, and you still have the same style." Lu Yunze greeted the two with a smile, and at the same time gave an elbow to Han Li, Let him be normal.

Nangong Wan didn't even move her eyes, but the woman took a deep breath and said softly:

"Actually, logically speaking, I should call you Fellow Daoist Lu. But no matter what you say, you are also my junior disciple. According to your master's seniority, I should call you Nephew Lu."

Lu Yunze's eyelids twitched, but unexpectedly he didn't refute.

The woman couldn't help being overjoyed when she saw this, she turned her head and glanced at Han Li, seeing that he was still sneaking at Nangong Wan, she couldn't help but twitch her brows slightly, her eyes were a little chillier.

"Uncle, there is nothing to talk about between you and me, right? If it weren't for the sake of senior sister, plus this guy..." Lu Yunze raised his hand and pointed at Han Li's head from above.

"This guy wants to come no matter what, I won't go to this appointment at all. To be honest, I think it's good for all of us not to meet."

The woman didn't react when she heard the words, but calmly picked up the wine glass and said to Lu Yunze:

"This cup of Qianyuan spirit wine is the secret spirit wine of a certain family in the Nine Kingdoms League. It can only be produced once every hundred years. For monks below the formation of alchemy, it has the magical effect of washing the marrow of the Book of Changes and helping to break through the bottleneck of alchemy. Master. Nephew might as well take some back."

Lu Yunze's eyes were fixed, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples suddenly stood up, and a five-color spiritual light shot out from his eyes uncontrollably!

"Are you checking me?" Lu Yunze asked in a deep voice.

Few people knew about the fact that he came here to collect spiritual objects that would increase the chance of forming alchemy, but now the woman on the opposite side gave it to him.

The next moment, Lu Yunze suddenly calmed down, and guessed what was going on as soon as he turned his mind.Immediately sat back somewhat helplessly.

Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and said with a smile:

"It seems that my nephew has already guessed it. Fellow Daoist Wei is also doing this to turn hostility into friendship as much as possible. Please don't be angry with my nephew."

"Heh...he promised me that I don't care about this matter. Tsk! It seems that I'm too talkative." Lu Yunze smacked his lips and said with a smile.

The woman's eyes darkened, she forced a laugh, and handed the jug to Lu Yunze.

"Nephew Lu, this is just a sincere gift. Please don't refuse."

Lu Yunze put away the flagon casually, and secretly rolled his eyes.

decline?Is he that kind of person?Why not have the benefits of home delivery?

Seeing Lu Yunze put away the jug, the woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Lu Yunze with a smile:

"Nephew Lu, it's been so long since what happened back then. I don't want to talk about right and wrong, kindness and resentment. I just hope that nephew, you can still read some friendship..."

"Same friendship?" Lu Yunze leaned back on the chair, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.

"You mean the kind of fellowship that hates me for not dying?"

"..." The woman fell silent for a moment.

After a while, she continued to speak: "Martial nephew, not everyone in the Moon Sect was hostile to you master and apprentice."

"Yeah, but it's just the vast majority of your subordinates." Lu Yunze glanced at Nangong Wan next to him, frowned, and continued: "The people who were close to our master and apprentice back then, except Senior Sister Nangong , how many are left?"

"Where's Senior Sister Nishang? Where's Senior Brother Feng? Where are all these people going now?"

Lu Yunze supported the table with both hands, and sneered ferociously at the woman in front of him.

"Do you think I won't investigate you? Are all these people dead? They either died from the Ningying Heart Demon, or they died on the battlefield with the grassland mages."

"And Senior Sister Nangong, what did you do to her?"

(End of this chapter)