Chapter 143 Sauerkraut Fish



For a time, the three of them were having a great time fighting.

When the remaining people came out of the tent and saw the three of them sparring, they couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Xi rubbed his eyes, yawned, and went to the river to wash his face, finally feeling a bit more awake.

Looking at the water, Qin Xi blinked and touched his head.

Then he turned his head and shouted towards the tent, "Was it Wan'er who took me back last night?"

Upon hearing this, Song Tingwan turned around, but her little apprentice interrupted her before she could even smile.

"I don't know if you were given to me by my master, but I remember my uncle saying he was going to beat me up."

Baili Xijiang covered his head, wanting to get angry at Chen Zhuochuan but not daring to.

Shen Zhuochuan smiled, "Aren't you happy to be taken back to your tent?"

Baili Xijiang chickened out and quickly hid behind Song Tingwan.

Shen Zhuochuan smiled at her, and Song Tingwan smiled at him first before nodding to Qin Yuanyuan.

"I sent it to you, so what?"

Qin Xi lifted her skirt and stood up, running back to her side like a butterfly. "I remember Wan'er's sweet scent. You even coaxed me. I also remember how beautiful your smile was."

Perhaps because of yesterday's drinking, the three were sparring again, and Qin Xi lowered her guard, clinging to her arm.

Song Tingwan patted her hand, "You're too easy to coax when you're drunk. Don't drink outside."

Song Siyao, who was sparring with Song Siyao, couldn't help but look over.

Only her elder sister said that Qin Xi was easy to coax, but she didn't think so!

"Snap out of it," Wan Qiji reminded her with a smile, but she quickly blocked the branch that was hurtling towards her.

"If I didn't have the strength, how could I dare to be distracted?" Song Siyao smiled proudly, dodging Wan Qiji's attack and then Yue Hexun's branch.

Yuehe Xun laughed loudly: "Again!"

After Baili Xijiang packed up the tents and the fire was extinguished, the three people who had been sparring stopped.

"It was great! I hope we can spar again sometime." Yue Hexun was covered in sweat, but his spirits were high.

He hadn't sparred with anyone for many years, and at first he couldn't keep up. But the two were very considerate and slowed down their attacks on him. Once he caught up, he gradually became more serious.

Both of them were taciturn, yet exceptionally attentive.

This made Yuehe Xun even more emotional.

I was very lucky to meet them.

However, it was also because he was used to being a good person. If he hadn't tried to remind these low-level cultivators who were talking big, he would never have had any interaction with them.

He deserves it.

Yue Hexun smiled, and some of his former confidence finally returned.

"Please take me in, thank you." Yue Hexun composed himself and said politely to Song Tingwan.

Shen Zhuochuan reached out to stop them, and Yue Hexun and Song Tingwan looked over in confusion.

The man smiled, and a jar of wine appeared in his hand.

"You should like the fine wine from the summit of Yunque."

Yuehe looked up in surprise, "Thank you, Venerable Yunchuan!"

He was truly delighted to be able to drink wine at the summit of Yunque!

Shen Zhuochuan smiled indifferently at him, and Song Tingwan waved her hand, taking him and the wine back into her mustard seed space.

The little dog beside her hugged her waist reluctantly, nuzzling her with its furry body, and then went inside as well.

"You've been wronged, little one. Unless something unexpected happens, I won't let you in again after the investigation is over," Song Tingwan promised with heartache.

However, the little guy seemed clingy and immediately became friends with Yuehe Xun as soon as he went in.

He took his bunch of little toys and started playing with others.

Song Tingwan felt a little relieved and then had time to look at Shen Zhuochuan.

"It is truly a blessing to have such a venerable one as you at the summit of the Cloud Palace."

Shen Zhuochuan modestly shook his head, "It's just a jar of good wine."

"He loves alcohol, but I think he loves swordsmanship even more."

Song Siyao belatedly glanced coldly at Shen Zhuochuan.

"He lacks a sword, but the Sword Inquiry Sect has a sword tomb."

So, don't try to steal it.

Shen Zhuochuan chuckled softly, "Atop the Cloud Palace, anyone can come."

It doesn't matter what faction they come from, after all, it's just a place for pleasure.

As long as people are around, they are a great help.

Song Siyao gritted her teeth, while Wan Qiji seemed thoughtful. "Do you think he would like demons?"

It's actually quite interesting to work with him to reform the demon race.

"It's a pity, we probably can't win over the Heavenly Mystery Sect."

Qin Xi shook his head regretfully and gave up the competition.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Baili Xijiang was increasingly confused.

It's just a jar of wine.

What have we gotten ourselves into?

Qin Xi pushed his head away and said, "Go play somewhere else."

Song Tingwan chuckled, saying with a hint of regret, "Compared to Yunyin, he probably would rather go to the Sword Sect or continue being a rogue cultivator."

However, after this experience, he might join a sect.

No matter how you look at it, the Sword Sect has a better chance of winning.

"The Sword Inquiry Sect is truly blessed to have gained another genius."

Qin Xi was a little jealous.

Even though she herself had stayed at the Sword Inquiry Sect.

However, it is truly rare for Yue Hexun to create two such amazing sword moves at the Nascent Soul stage.

His swordplay was stunning, yet it killed without leaving a trace.

A bright future awaits.

They wanted to steal it.

What if they really prefer the Heavenly Secrets Sect?

After all, they have money.

Those sword cultivators from the Sword Inquiry Sect are all penniless.

Except for Ayao.

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Wu Ling, who had been breathing fresh air on the desolate mountain, was also brought back, and three inconspicuous small boats reappeared in Jiangcheng.

Six ordinary people also boarded the large spirit boat docking point in Jiangcheng.

Xiao Ao is having a telepathic conversation with Song Tingwan.

As Yuehe listened to the little guy's childish voice and heard the six people outside about to board the spirit boat, a sentence suddenly flashed into her mind, which had been poor for many years.

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