Five dry and five wet, dessert fruit cut candied fruit, chicken, duck, crab, bacon...

In the private room, more than a dozen people sat down, on the big table, with plates and plates filled with wine and meat.

...

The atmosphere in the private room was very warm.

Li Yuan was still sitting beside Yue Yunjin, but this time, someone was surrounded by someone toasting, but someone else was changed.

Everyone on the table had different thoughts, but the cups came and went, and they seemed very familiar. Although Li Yuan had a good alcohol tolerance, he felt a little drunk for a while and waved his hand and refused to drink it.

Yue Yunjin was drunk faster than before.

Everyone loves to listen to good things, and Li Yuan is no exception.

But he just sighed a little in his heart and was not addicted to it. If Lu Bailing hadn't insisted on inviting him, he wouldn't have wanted to come.

He came for the sake of Chijin.

After drinking and eating, a few more people were drunk and helped by their subordinates to leave.

Li Yuan clinked glasses with Miss Lu, chatted for a few words, and then asked about Chi Jin.

He glared at Huang Peiyao who was accompanying him, and Lu Bailing frowned slightly:

Li Yuan's heart was slightly moved, but he could only thank him without asking questions.

Miss Lu was a little reserved. Although she tried her best to promote the banquet, she did not drink much and did not talk much with Li Yuan. Most of the time, she just talked to Huang Peiyao.

Li Yuan thanked him, but he had no intention of staying. After a while, he found an excuse and joined Wu Ming to help Yue Yunjin back to the forging shop.

Liu Zheng didn't drink much wine, so he gave it to him all the way.

After leaving the house, Liu Zheng sighed a little:

Li Yuan frowned slightly:

Liu Zheng smiled bitterly:

Li Yuan frowned slightly.

Not to mention the Divine Soldier Valley, there are internal and external divisions alone. The treatment of disciples in the inner courtyard is much better than that in the outer courtyard.

There are naturally great differences between the inner and outer gates of the Shenbing Valley.

Seeing Li Yuan frowning, Liu Zheng shook his head slightly:

Li Yuan bowed to thank him and asked Xunying Zhengzheng again.

Li Yuan's expression moved slightly, and he remembered the heavy hammer master who destroyed the entire Bodhisattva Temple.

It was indeed the God of Soldier Valley that took action...

Li Yuan knew it and saw that Liu Zheng was about to say goodbye, he grabbed him and asked about the 'murderer.

Liu Zheng coughed a few times, his expression a little unnatural:

Someone has to take the blame.

Li Yuan naturally knew what Liu Zheng meant, and did not ask, and watched him go away.

Li Yuan was worried for a while, and he had already prepared the materials for the promotion of military talismans, but there was nowhere to be found for the red gold.

After a while of the wind, Li Yuan was a little more awake. He just returned home. He drank a lot of alcohol and was sleepy. He was not standing still and fell asleep.

...

In the next few days, there were banquets in the inner city every day. Liu Zheng, Wen Yida, and even Miao Zhen and other martial arts disciples came to invite him to the banquet, but Li Yuan mostly refused to refuse.

After the news that day came out, the forging house became very lively. Many forces from the inner and outer cities took turns to visit him, allowing him to truly understand the treatment of Yue Yunjin before.

However, no matter who comes to ask for it, he will refuse. Only after the number of times can he return to peace.

He traveled back and forth between the forging room and his second brother's house every day, stood in stance and practiced hammers at night, took pills to nourish strength, and kept hammering during the day. Within a few days, he had once again created a top-grade sharp blade.

After a few days, he left the city to find Cao Yan's guard and returned in vain.

Zhang Ben sent someone to find him again, but he had to force himself to temporarily manage the business and manage the mines outside the city. He became busy and had not seen anyone for several days.

This world-class worker did not go home, but took advantage of the darkness and quickly walked out of the city with a clear purpose and headed straight for the mass grave.

Huh ~

It was getting late and the wind blew the wild forest.

Li Yuan quickly walked to this mass grave, glanced at it for a few casual glances, and saw a significantly newer straw mat.

Two meters away, Li Yuan caught a glimpse of the blue light, relaxed his heart, and took off the human skin mask that could not be seen at all.

Under his waxy face, there was a rough young man with wide eyes wide open and extremely unwilling to accept it.

Li Yuan carried the corpse that was already very smelly and found a relatively good place. He took out Yu Zhen's wide knife from the space of the commander and dug a deep pit for the corpse.

Li Yuan buried him without knowing his name, so he did not leave a tablet. He just recited the scriptures silently in his heart to save him. When he was about to leave, he suddenly became alert and rushed to a big tree.

When the light of the light swept away, several figures rose and fell to the place under the afterglow of the setting sun.

These people, whether tall or short, were all wearing hats and covering their faces. The one in front of them was quite majestic and had a loud voice:

A thin man bowed:

The incense master seemed to curse, his voice turned cold:

Someone replied.

The incense master sneered, as if he was talking about something.

But Li Yuan could no longer hear it, but he was very cautious and still lying behind the tree, motionless.

A long time later, a masked man returned to the mass grave, looked around, muttered to himself for a few words, and turned around and left.

Han Chuijun?

Cao Yan...report?

What kind of incense master, worshiping the incense master of the Divine Church?

Behind the big tree, Li Yuan's breathing was slow. All the people gathered on the cemetery gave him a very dangerous feeling, especially the incense master, which made him feel a little nervous after dozens of meters away.

I'm afraid it's even more fierce than Fang Yunxiu...

Li Yuan's face looked very ugly while holding the human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand.

A county magistrate, a forging weapon for more than two hundred years, has a great shopkeeper who has radiated the power of various counties, and a fragrant master with unknown origin, can't he get together to drink tea and chat together.

Li Yuan was a little overwhelmed.

According to the law of the great fortune, those who rebel will be killed by all nine clans, and those who follow will be killed regardless of whether they are enslaved or not...

In the night, Li Yuan remained motionless.

He sat with the big tree all night. The next day when the sky was about to dawn, he shook off the dew on his body and quickly walked back to the city.

...

...

Huh ~

The night is about to retreat, and there is wind in the mountains.

In a wild cave in a barren mountain, Cao Yan crawled on the ground, like an evil tiger lying across. His breathing was very heavy, and even made a sound like a tiger roar.

Suddenly, wind blew into the cave.

Cao Yan exhaled turbid air, causing smoke and dust to roll in the cave. He stood up with a cold face:

At the entrance of the cave, a masked middle-aged man stood with a sword in his arms, with a cold expression:

Cao Yan frowned:

The swordsman Feng Gang sneered:

Cao Yan looked indifferent.
Chapter completed!