Chapter 354
Of course, Zhao Sheng and Yun Yi have not seen the slightest figure of their heart-wife for a long time before, and the two of them can probably guess some of the reasons.
It’s just that, as the heart-wife will stay in Cyan Sect for a long time in the future, Zhao Sheng is impossible to reveal their future plans to her anyway.
Even though, the heart-wife didn't do anything to harm them.
The heart-wife who is good at investigating people's minds easily realized that Zhao Sheng didn't want to tell others about their future plans, so he didn't keep asking.
"Ai, after seeing this, Master won't stay here for a long time. You go out... take care." My heart-wife said with a trembling voice.
Although the wife who broke the seal, the future is extremely bright, but before the seal is broken, she has already experienced all kinds of attitudes in life, and will never forget that she is the most difficult, waiting day by day. When the lifespan is exhausted, Yun Yi is taking care of her when death comes.
"Um...Master...you also need to take care." Yun Yi's eyes were red, and he firmly held his wife's hand.
Maybe even Xinma herself has forgotten. In the past few years, Yunyi, who has been taking care of her daily life, has grown in thinking tremendously.
And all this is also brought to Yunyi by the heart-wife.
"Oh, that's right." Before leaving, my heart-wife stopped specifically: "When you are intimate, keep one eye out and beware of others' sneak attacks."
After that, my heart-wife disappeared into this dark night in a few strokes.
Seeing the figure of her heart-wife leaping away, Yun Yi blushed in shame.
"hahaha." Zhao Sheng laughed: "She is Senior... but she is really experienced!"
"Can't compare to you!" Yunyi rolled the eyes, and right Zhao Sheng said with a serious face.
Zhao Sheng sat on the bed angrily, not daring to speak at all.
"Peng peng peng!" A knock on the door sounded.
"Who is it!" Zhao Sheng's tone was obviously full of a little impatience.
This great time, perfect mood, but often interrupted at critical moments, how can Zhao Sheng endure it?
"Master! Sniff he used the store’s kitchen to make a meal, do you want to eat it?" It turned out that Zhang Daniu came up to invite him and Yun Yi to eat.
"I don't... um... I will go down soon." Zhao Sheng was originally angrily wanting to say nothing, but in the end he succumbed to the formidable power of food.
There is no way, just as I said before, in this world, Dao Heart and food cannot be disappointed.
even more how he hasn't eaten food from the hands of the dust and poison for a long time, which makes him greedy.
As night fell, the candles lit up, and the guests on the wine table in the Inn, like the yellow fire, were eating their dinner intently.
It's just that they were attracted by the deliciousness on a table from time to time, and the turn of their heads was an indication of how they were feeling at this time.
At the dinner table, Ren Feifei has a meat dumpling in his left hand and a roast duck leg in his right hand, as if his mouth is too busy. The Yunyu being evenly matched is not to be outdone, holding a huge leg of lamb in both hands and gnawing.
In sharp contrast with the two of them, Chen Bing was sitting opposite them.
I saw her right hand holding a pair of chopsticks and gently eating the food on the table.
If you put this scene in normal times, it will definitely make people look at it, you will feel comfortable, and your desire for food will be weaker by three points.
Just now, facing the food made by Dust Poison Sniff, except Chen Bing, I am afraid that no one can have a strong resistance.
And everyone knows that Zhao Sheng was just badly injured, so there is no alcohol on the table.
But Zhao Sheng saw that everyone was accommodating because of themselves, so he did not hesitate to call the second in the Inn: "Bring me a big pot of good spirit wine."
"Master, you can't drink alcohol." Dust Poison Sniff knows how Zhao Sheng's injuries are, and at the same time knows how much alcohol is hurting his body. If you drink alcohol, it is absolutely harmful to Zhao Sheng's body.
"Xiao Er, two pots." Zhao Sheng boldly ordered Xiao Er.
Dust Poison Sniff saw Zhao Sheng's will have been resolved, and knew that he could no longer persuade him as a subordinate, so he opened his mouth and did it all over again.
Yun Yi knows Zhao Sheng very well. Seeing Zhao Sheng’s current situation, he knows that he is playing with his men again, so he is also beating somebody at their own game, deliberately He made a very gentle and lovely appearance, and then persuaded: "Husband, wine can be called, you can't drink it."
"I don't drink, I don't drink." Zhao Sheng saw Yunyi With this look, I couldn't help but feel a chill in the back of my neck, and he quickly agreed.
When everyone saw them like this, they were all vomiting, but they were all stealing pleasure in their hearts.
The wine was served soon, and just as Zhao Sheng watched everyone having fun, a row of people broke in aggressively, and then rudely flipped the table down.
"Who is Zhao Sheng?! Stand up!" One of the people who came to show off one's military strength shouted.
Zhao Sheng looked at these people carefully, and the wear of these people showed that they were not from the Wuya Dynasty government. At the same time, their weapons were also various myriad, sabers, and hammers. , Scimitar has everything.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng couldn't help feeling in his heart. Even though the foundation of Dao Cyan Sect is so bad, he is now the No. 1 Sect in the name of the Wuya Dynasty.
With this name, Cyan Sect has never lacked attention.
The severance of Zhao Sheng's relationship with Dao Cyan Sect just happened in Dao Cyan Sect not long ago, and this has already spread. Moreover, it was passed to the ears of these people, which made Zhao Sheng a little understanding of the reasons why those high-level officials tried to keep the name of Cyan Sect No. 1 Sect.
"Are you Zhao Sheng?" A rough guy with a scumbag face picked up a guest's collar and asked fiercely.
While standing aside, holding a long sword in his hand, the white-faced young man who looked gentle on the surface quickly stepped forward to stop the rough man's behavior.
"Don't yell at all, just play it and don’t see if you can martial arts, don’t you know if it’s Zhao Sheng?"
"Ah!" A violent and short scream came from the mouth of the guest in the hands of the rough man.
Looking intently, it was the long sword in the hands of the white-faced youth who stabbed the guest to death!
"It seems...this is not." The white-faced young man poked his mouth and frowned as if he was extremely annoyed. At the same time, he took the blood from the sword and used the one that had become a corpse. The guest’s clothes were wiped.
The Spiritual Qi in Zhao Sheng's hands, gathers like a flame of anger, and becomes angry and violent.