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Chapter 225: Biological sister, male sister, or true fate? (Please subscribe)
There are no stars or moon at night.

There was a big pot in the mossy yard. Meat was cooking in the pot. The broth was white and exuded a fragrant aroma.

At this time, four men in black robes were eating meat and drinking soup.

The pot was ridiculously large to begin with, and could easily stew two cows in it. Their chopsticks and soup spoons were even more ridiculously long.

Each pair of chopsticks is three meters long, longer than the Overlord Spear. Even if such chopsticks are used to pick up meat, it will be a big problem to eat it.

But the four men in black ate with great relish, because they picked up the meat not for themselves but to feed others.

Their existence seems to be telling us a truth: as long as we help each other and work together, we can all have enough to eat.

The big pot of meat was quickly eaten up, and even a lot of the soup was drunk, leaving large pieces of bones floating in the pot.

When they were almost done eating, the black-robed man on the left said, "Old Demon Duan destroyed Bingzhuang, leaving us with four floors missing. What should we do?"

She deliberately lowered her voice and pretended to have a man's voice, but you could tell she was a woman as soon as you heard her.

At this time, the black-robed man opposite her twitched the mask with a chicken carved on it and said, "Why did Bingzhuang, the bastard, go and mess with Old Demon Duan when he could mess with anyone else? He got his family wiped out and even his manor was burned down. He really lost his immortal status."

The man in black robe spoke Yun Yu's language, but it didn't sound very authentic.

No one can figure out whether Yun Yu is just pretending or he really knows how to speak but is deliberately not speaking in an authentic way.

"Old Daoba, what do you think?"

In response to other people's inquiries, the black-robed man with a huge knife handle on his face said, "Over the years, Netherworld Villa has rarely seen such tragic events. Lao Fang died, and the manor was burned. But if the people's hearts are burned, everything else will be embarrassing.

How will the world view us and the golden signboard of "Youming Villa" in the future? "

The woman in black robe said, "What should we do? How about you take the lead and kill the old demon Duan?"

Lao Daoba sneered and said, "I am the leader, but why should I be the leader? For matters like this, the one in Baiyujing has to have the final say."

At this time, the three of them couldn't help but look towards the person in the north.

The man had a half mustache. The left side of his face was bare, making him look young and handsome, while the right side of his face had a beard, making him look elegant and shrewd.

He spread his hands and said, "But I haven't been able to go to Baiyujing for several years."

"Why can't you get up?" asked the woman in black robe.

"Four years ago, Baiyujing was shrouded in fairy mist, and no one who went in came out." The man with a small mustache explained.

"Xianwu? Is the 'Eternal Life Sword' of the King really going to be successfully cultivated?" Lao Dao said with a serious expression.

The man with the mustache shook his head and said, "No one knows. If the King is still alive, he is probably not far from success."

The other three nodded.

It's not like they haven't been to Baiyujing before and they know the situation there. If the Lord of the capital has stayed there for four years and is still alive, then it is very likely that he has succeeded, or at least reached the level of being able to fast for several years.

Because there is no food in Baiyujing, unless you eat the corpses that disappeared in the fairy mist.

If fairy mist can spread, it is a sign of a breakthrough of the Longevity Sword.

Unable to help but, fear and envy appeared in the eyes of the four people.

The old swordsman thought for a moment and said, "The King of Capital is not here, so let's leave it as it is for now."

The other three nodded, the answer was self-evident.

The Netherworld Villa controls countless assassins and is a very powerful force. The four people present are all at the level of villa owners, but this is only one of their identities.

In the final analysis, Netherworld Villa is just one of their forces, a tool to make money and kill people, but if they really have to fight to the death with Old Demon Duan, they will not be willing to do so.

Although they worked together and behaved in perfect harmony when eating meat, they were not truly of one mind.

Unless someone can put pressure on them.

And the person who could put pressure on them happened to have been in Baiyujing for several years and had not appeared.

As long as the Lord of the Capital shows up, people like Old Demon Duan and Old Demon Green Knife will naturally die miserably, and they won't have to worry so much now.

However, they all knew that Old Demon Duan was narrow-minded. This time, it was Bingzhuang that had offended him, but there was no guarantee that this guy might hate all of their villas as well, so they had to be careful and vigilant.

After the fire burned down Netherworld Villa, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers naturally had to return to their own villa.

The Netherworld Villa is very large and magnificent. Duan Yun even thought about pretending to be the owner of the villa and developing it into a hero villa, but after all, it is the territory of some dirty guys. It's okay for him to live there for a short period of time, but he is unwilling to live there.

Although Yuzhu Villa is shabby and even smaller than Youming Villa, it still looks like a "good feng shui location" near the cemetery, but the people inside are so adorable.

Only when living in Yuzhu Villa can Duan Yun and the Murong brothers feel safe and happy.

Yes, that's where the hero should live.

Now that you have accomplished something big in the world, you should naturally enjoy yourself.

The two hired a luxurious carriage, which could not only accommodate them, but also had space for the gray donkey Xiao Hui and the horse.

Then a luxurious carriage pulled by four horses appeared on the road, carrying not only people but also horses and donkeys.

In addition to the pearl, the two young heroes also obtained a lot of ill-gotten gains.

Brother Murong dragged out a box of gold that he had searched out from the Wuchang Palace and said, "We got a lot of gold this time. How are you going to spend it? Before we go back, shall we go to Wangchun City to have some fun?"

Yes, even the Murong brothers, who are from aristocratic families, think that it is a lot of gold.

Gold that can make one happy for quite some time in a den of brothel like Wangchun City.

For a moment, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers fell into deep thought, even a little troubled.

Happy troubles.

How should this gold be spent? You can’t use it to indulge in vulgar interests, right?
Duan Yun looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Except for what we use, let's donate everything else."

Brother Murong couldn't help showing an admiring look and said, "No wonder you are ranked ahead of me in this list of young heroes. Your awareness as a young hero is indeed higher than mine."

This was not the first time Duan Yun donated money. Last time during the flood in Yuzhou, he donated all he should have donated.

It was quite painful at the time, but it wasn't as painful this time.

Yes, as a young knight, Duan Yun gradually realized the joy of not having so much money.

He was happy when he was a knight, and he was also happy when he searched corpses for ill-gotten gains. But after getting so much money, he was not so happy anymore.

Because he has never lived a wealthy life.

Even when he was not so rich, he was happy.

If he doesn't spend the money, it would be a waste to keep it here, and he would have to worry about it being stolen. If he spends a lot of it, it would also be a waste, and even a sinful waste.

After all, he passed through some prosperous towns along the way, where many people could afford to drink tea and listen to books, and there were gambling houses and brothels everywhere. But some places were very poor, the children were pale and skinny, and had never tasted the taste of eggs. Some farmers died of exhaustion and could not afford a thin coffin for burial.

So these gold and silver really became a waste in his hands.

So the most interesting thing is the one suitable for donation.

Duan Yun naturally already knew who to donate to.

Bodhi Charity Hall should be the sect he trusts the most.

So he decided to donate it to Bodhi Charity Hall.

This should be the first time for Brother Murong to donate money in this way. The first time is always exciting and thrilling, and he even felt this happiness in advance.

For some reason, he had many firsts when being with Duan Yun.

Things that I had never thought about before, I am now doing one by one. Not only do I not feel any discomfort, but I feel a sense of happiness.

This person seems to have a magical power that can fill his life with different experiences.

He couldn't help but shout out those words - "I want to be a hero!".

This is also the reason why he originally wanted to die, but became less and less willing to die.

Now that this heavy object had a place to rest, the two of them felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

In winter, the sun is shining brightly and the warm sunshine feels very comfortable on the body.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers couldn't help but open the curtains of the carriage to enjoy this rare good weather.

The horse pulling the carriage is a good horse, with a steady, strong gait. The coachman driving the car is also a good driver. When you drink in the carriage, the wine will pour into the glass without spilling a drop.

This is the enjoyment before donating the gold, and brothers Duan Yun and Murong will never be stingy with this enjoyment.

They basked in the sun and drank wine.

When he traveled through time, Duan Yun didn't like drinking.

The common wine in this world is of the same species as the liquor in the previous life, but it seems rougher and is not as delicious as the fat house's happy water.

But as he drank it, he tasted the flavor.

It tastes even better when drinking with the Murong brothers, Shen Ying and others.

Now the two of them drank wine slowly and talked about the interesting things they had experienced along the way.

Duan Yun couldn't help but say, "Actually, I know someone in Yuanling."

Brother Murong asked, "The brother who drives the corpse?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "I don't know if he's married yet."

Brother Murong said, "Why don't you go and ask? Maybe you can even have a glass of wedding wine. I know that in Yuanling, people usually get married around the New Year."

Duan Yun smiled and said, "That's not necessary. We've been out for long enough, and we can't delay the New Year." Brother Murong's expression became serious and said, "You have a point!"

People cannot live without food, and people cannot live without celebrating the New Year.

It's too lonely to be hanging out outside during the New Year.

But at this time, the Murong brothers felt bitter in their hearts.

Also returning to Yuzhu Villa, Duan Yun had someone waiting for him, more than one, but he didn't.

At this time, a carriage passed by their carriage.

The curtain in the opposite carriage was also opened, so they could see the people in the carriage.

She was a beautifully dressed woman in blue.

As the carriages were moving side by side, the woman was even glancing at them.

It is undoubtedly a very pleasant thing to be secretly stared at by a beautiful woman.

Afterwards, the carriages staggered, and Brother Murong couldn't help but ask, "Who do you think she was looking at just now?"

Duan Yun crossed his legs and said, "Look at you."

Brother Murong said with joy: "I also feel like you are looking at me!"

For a moment, a heart-pounding feeling arose in his heart.

He couldn't help but say, "I think she and I are destined to be together."

Duan Yun couldn't help but twitch his cheeks when he saw him like this, and said, "Could it be your sister?"

"Your sister!"

"I wish that Tou Ying and Yu Zhenzhen are both your sisters!"

The Murong brothers cursed.

Duan Yun: “.”

Ahead is a small town by the water.

Brothers Duan Yun and Murong plan to stay here tonight.

Unexpectedly, just as the Murong brothers said, they were destined to be together with the woman in the carriage.

When they were staying at an inn in the town, they actually stayed in the same inn and even ate in the dining room on the first floor.

Brother Murong couldn't help but mutter, "I told you! When fate comes, it can't be stopped."

Duan Yun couldn't help but complain: "There is only one town nearby where we can stay, and there is only one inn in the town. What kind of fate is this?"

Brother Murong didn't take it seriously and said, "I think you are just jealous of me!"

It must be said that the woman in blue would still glance at them from time to time while eating, as if she was really interested in one of them.

Brother Murong was very nervous and excited, making him look like a virgin who had just left the boudoir.

Duan Yun performed averagely.

This woman is good-looking and knows how to dress up, but she is inferior to Xia Touying, Yu Zhenzhen, and the Murong brothers' sisters Feng Ling'er and Fu Wanjun.

Things like romantic encounters on the road were far less exciting to him than the time he opened Xiatou Sakura out of the coffin.

At this time, the woman had finished her meal. When she stood up, she looked over here again and even smiled at Duan Yun and the Murong brothers.

This smile hooked the souls of the Murong brothers.

"She has me in her heart!"

"Our baby will be very beautiful!"

At this time, he had already started to take out the pearls as big as longan, thinking about which one to give as a token of love.

Duan Yun couldn't help but say, "You haven't even said a word, why are you so excited?"

Brother Murong smiled and shook his head: "You don't understand."

His behavior really made Duan Yun suspect that the woman in blue was his sister.

Duan Yun couldn't help but remind her: "In fact, she's not the only one smiling at you."

"What! There is someone who is destined to be with me!"

"who is it?"

The Murong brothers suddenly looked nervous.

"Look at those two people by the window. They are staring at you and smiling at you." Duan Yun said.

The Murong brothers looked over, and their anus couldn't help but tighten.

I saw two one-eyed men staring at his butt with a "charming" smile on their faces.

"And the one at the door has been watching you for a long time."

The Murong brothers looked again, and their anus tightened even more.

He was a middle-aged scholar, who looked quite gentle, but at this moment he was not only looking at him, he was even licking his saliva.

"besides."

"Stop talking, I have to go to bed."

Brother Murong couldn't stand how popular he was and hurried back to his room.

The next day, in the inn, the Murong brothers and Duan Yun came to the dining room on the first floor to have breakfast.

There were many more people in the morning than in the evening, and they waited for a while before they got a table.

Before they had taken two bites of the meal, the Murong brothers were stunned.

Because the woman in blue came down.

The woman looked like a newcomer to society. When she saw that there were no tables left in the dining room, she was stunned for a moment.

After discovering that the Murong brothers and Duan Yun were sitting there, she looked over again and her face turned red.

But after a moment, she secretly bit her lip and walked over.

Brother Murong secretly witnessed this scene, and nervously stepped on Duan Yun's big toe, muttering, "No way."

She won't come?

Does she really want to have a son and a daughter with me?
"Can I sit here?"

The woman's voice sounded very nice.

But I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, but when she spoke, the originally bustling dining room suddenly became very quiet, so that everyone around her could hear what she said.

The people around couldn't help but look over, and the woman in blue couldn't help but blush.

Brother Murong was still standing there, stepping on Duan Yun's toes. Duan Yun was afraid that he would crush his toes, so he quickly said, "Of course."

The woman sat down, her cheeks flushed as she said, "Thank you."

This time, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were a little surprised.

Although Brother Murong was arguing fiercely, he was very clear that although he was handsome, he was still a little bit inferior to Old Devil Duan. The woman's glances and smiles were most likely directed at Duan Yun.

Duan Yun thought so too.

But this time, the woman was sitting at the table, secretly glancing at the Murong brothers.

Looks a little shy.

At this moment, Duan Yun became nervous.

I feel nervous for Brother Murong.

This woman...

He was worried that this woman might be Murong's half-sister, but he was also worried that this woman might not be a woman, in which case Murong might suffer emotional pain again.

Yes, there are many men in the martial arts world who look very much like women, or even more beautiful than women, such as the Peacock Demon who has been killed by him.

Duan Yun thought that he was a little bit better than the Murong brothers, but when it came to attracting men, he was far inferior to them.

Is this woman a biological sister, a male sister, or the true destiny of the Murong brothers?

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