Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() "If you can't wait, you have to wait. Whoever does big things is not a person with a strong mind. Young master, you still have to study hard. In the future, there is a long way to go to reshape the glory of the Chu family. Now we need to lay a solid foundation." Zhang Yue saw Chu Lang's expression was not very good, and his tone softened a lot.

"I understand, don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will adjust my state as soon as possible." Chu Lang returned to the room with a heavy heart.

Zhang Yue shook his head and sighed helplessly, and followed into the house.

"I brought some wine and meat, young master, you are also hungry, eat some." Zhang Yue set up two bowls and filled them with wine. The meat was already roasting in the stove, and it was already steaming.

The cold weather in Yunzhou does not have much impact on warriors, but for ordinary people, almost every household often has a charcoal stove, and three meals a day are eaten by the stove.

After such a long period of time, the people in Yunzhou City got used to the living habits, and most of the warriors who lived here gradually became accustomed to it, and did as the Romans did.

"Young master, come, the weather is cold, drink a bowl of warm wine to warm your heart, the old man said a few words just now, young master don't take it to heart." Zhang Yue saw that Chu Lang lowered his head, his face was expressionless, Some apologized.

"Um, come on, Mr. Zhang has worked hard. I just thought of some of the truth in what I said just now. It's not because of Mr. Zhang's tone of voice. I also know that Mr. Zhang is doing it for my own good. It's because the kid doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth." Chu Lang raised his hand. Wan Jing said to Zhang Yue.

"It's rare that the young master thinks so, and the old man is also relieved, come on, stop talking about it, and drink." Zhang Yue said with a smile on his face, feeling quite relieved.

The two drank the big bowl of wine in one go. Chu Lang wiped his mouth and tore a piece of meat for Zhang Yue. How's it going?"

Zhang Yue shook his head and said: "No, but after hearing that the Qilin Alliance will send some prisoners to Biye City, we can go and see if there is any trace of Mr. Lin, and then we can roughly guess the situation."

"..." Chu Lang frowned, and put down the meat in his hand.

"Young Master, what's the matter?" Zhang Yue asked while chewing the meat.

"I was wondering if Mr. Lin was trapped in the Qilin Alliance, or whether the people of the Qilin Alliance did not imprison him like a range. I entered the Qilin Alliance alone that day, and I did not find Mr. Lin in the prison. , I was still wondering if they would have trapped Old Prison Lin in Biye City long ago." Chu Lang said his thoughts, which Chu Lang has never dared to guess carefully, because if this is the case, Chu Lang There is almost no chance to rescue Lin Lao.

"The old man is also impatient, but we have to calm down, otherwise it won't help the matter."

"Why did the Qilin Alliance arrest Mr. Lin with just one spiritual fruit? Don't they know that Mr. Lin is from the Tianming Sword Sect? How dare they openly arrest people from the Eight Sects? The fruit is so precious, I would rather offend people from the Eight Sects." Chu Lang asked puzzled.

"Young master, you may not know the Qilin True Spirit Fruit." Zhang Yue swallowed a mouthful of wine and said.

"Mr. Zhang, you mean that the Qilin True Spirit Fruit is a very rare treasure, and the Qilin Alliance would rather offend the Tianming Sword Sect for it." Chu Lang was a little surprised, looked at Zhang Yue and said.

"That's right, the kylin true spirit fruit only grows in the icy eastern border, and the edge of the eastern forest is close to the eastern border. This kind of true spirit fruit inherited from ancient times has been growing rarely. Just like its name, it is indeed similar to the kylin. There is a little connection between the gods and beasts, this kind of fruit is stained with the blood of the god beast unicorn, after thousands of years of mutated growth, the unicorn true spirit fruit contains the energy of heaven and earth aura and the energy of unicorn blood." Zhang Yue is well-informed, explained.

"I heard that the Qilin Alliance only found two this time. Mr. Lin and the others got one, and there is another one in the Qilin Alliance. Will martial artists improve their martial arts by leaps and bounds if they swallow it?" Chu Lang asked curiously, although he had no chance to get such a truth. Spirit fruit, if he is destined, he also needs to know whether it is worth paying the price to get it.

"The Kirin True Spirit Fruit can only be consumed by warriors. If ordinary people eat it, they will explode and die. Even warriors, if their martial arts cultivation level is low, they will swallow it in vain. I am afraid that their true energy will expand and their lives will be in danger. The qi, qi and blood are out of control, and there is a phenomenon of madness, and even life-threatening in severe cases. Generally, people who have broken through and entered the innate swallow it, and the effect can be maximized. Otherwise, people with low or high-level cultivation will swallow it. The effect will be greatly reduced." Zhang Yue said with a light smile.

"It seems that this thing has to be alive to be able to bear it. Even if it is given to me for nothing, I'm afraid I can only watch it and not touch it." Chu Lang laughed and joked. .

The atmosphere between the two gradually became more harmonious. While drinking and chatting about homework, suddenly the sound of the dog barking next door came from the alley, followed by the sound of people walking in the yard outside the house.

Chu Lang looked at Zhang Yue in surprise and said, "Do you still know someone in Yunzhou City?"

Zhang Yue shook his head, with a puzzled look on his face, and immediately said with relief: "It's him, that kid Xiang Ye."

Chu Lang also noticed it. He got up and opened the door to see Xiang Ye standing tall and straight in the yard with his silver spear propped on the ground, but his face was a little pale.

"Brother Xiang, are you injured?" Chu Lang asked forward to support him.

"That Jue Wuqing is really powerful. I thought I would recover after a day of rest, but after a night of warmth, the injury still hasn't improved. The disciples of the Qilin Alliance are looking for me everywhere. I have no other place to go, so I can only look for the two of you. It's gone." Xiang Ye said weakly.

"How do you know we're here?" Chu Lang asked puzzled.

"Um, I brought him here before, let's talk about it when we come in." Zhang Yue explained for Xiang Ye behind him.

"Thank you, senior, for interrupting me." Xiang Ye said, cupping his fists.

Chu Lang saw that his injury was a little serious, and it was a little difficult for him to make fists, and he didn't know how he walked to this remote small courtyard.

Chu Lang helped him into the room, the temperature in the room was much warmer than outside, Chu Lang put his ice blade aside, found a stool for Xiang Ye to sit on, and gave him a big piece of meat by the way.

"Eat something." Chu Lang handed it over.

"Thank you."

"What are you being polite about? I didn't expect the result of your battle yesterday to be so fierce. Maybe my cultivation is limited. I always feel that you two are evenly matched." Chu Lang shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe, you think I, Xiang Ye, are soft persimmons. I'm afraid Jueruthless is not much better than me at this moment." Xiang Ye tore a piece of meat into his mouth, the meat was fragrant and a little hot, but it tasted strong enough in this climate.

"Oh. Could it be that kid was also seriously injured?" Chu Lang wondered, remembering that he left Jueqing very freely yesterday, and he didn't look injured at all, but Xiang Ye spat out a mouthful of blood at the end.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that guy won't be able to walk around in the next few days, he's not much better than me." Xiang Ye said confidently, and he didn't feel any resentment at all for being hurt by Jururuan.

"Boy, comprehend the experience of yesterday's battle, and then practice hard, you will be able to break through the fourth level of innate in a short time." Zhang Yue observed Xiang Ye for a while, nodded and persuaded.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I just happened to be seriously injured, so I can calm down and think about it. Brother Chu, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with your matter, but with senior here, I don't need to join in." Xiang Ye clasped his fists and said gratefully.

"You take good care of your injuries. Although you can't help me, I promise you that when you recover from your injuries and I have rescued Mr. Lin, I will definitely take you to the Tianming Sword Sect to participate in the Eight Sects Alliance. Lively." Chu Lang waved his hand.

"Have you heard about it?"

"I still don't have a clue, but it must have something to do with the Qilin Alliance. Maybe it was secretly imprisoned in other places. We will have a general understanding in a few days." Chu Lang shook his head and said.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, today I'm going to a senior brother from the same school in Yunzhou City. I want to inquire about Chen Lin. He went to the East Forest with Mr. Lin. The senior brother in my school once sent a letter saying that Chen Lin had returned to Tianming The Sword Sect left the mountain gate again, and there is still no news about it, and they don’t know where they are going, could it be that they had an accident like Elder Lin.” Chu Lang thought of his good brother Chen Lin, the fat boy, who had been in Yunzhou for so many days There was no sign of him in the city, and he was about to go out to inquire about a stronghold of the Tianming Sword Sect in Yunzhou City.

"I'll accompany you. There have been many portraits of you posted on the outer door these past few days, and there are disciples of the Qilin Alliance looking around for information about you." Zhang Yue nodded.

"Well, that's fine, but is it safe here? I'm afraid it's not suitable for Brother Xiang to do anything at this time, and he needs to rest for a while." Chu Lang was a little worried about Xiang Ye's safety, and asked Zhang Yue.

"Don't worry, few people pass by here, and it's even more difficult for anyone to find it. If someone does, I'll call him Grandpa." Zhang Yue saw that Chu Lang's mood improved and his whole person became much more positive, and the naughty boy's mood changed again. Active, before, he really looked good, with a Confucian style and a dignified restraint.

There was a burst of hip-hop laughter in the room, and the bold sound of drinking and clinking bowls was heard intermittently.