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Chapter 317 Drinking

Entering the backyard of Baiweitang, the messy sounds in my ears suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After passing through a bare atrium, Wang Ping was led outside a row of rooms that resembled the backyard of an inn, and then walked outside a room marked with the words 'A-16'.

"Master Xiucai, please..."

The guy who led the way opened the door and invited Wang Ping in.

The decoration in the wing room is very simple, with a set of upholstered wide northern chairs placed under the brick wall, a red lacquered coffee table in the middle, a stove in the middle of the room, and a chimney leading to the roof.

After the clerk came in, he first invited Wang Ping to sit on a chair, and then tinkered next to the stove for a while, then lit the dry firewood inside. After finishing the stove, he stood up and looked at Wang Ping and said, "Master Xiucai, wait a moment, the doctor will be there soon." Just come back."

After that, he exited the room in a polite manner without closing the door. He also walked to the yard outside the wing and prayed a few words in front of the incense burner.

Wang Ping looked back at the waiter while he was praying, and his eyes fell on some scrolls hanging on the left and right walls of the wing. They were not landscapes or beauty scrolls, but an introduction to some herbal medicines, which were mainly used to treat typhoid fever. , typhoid fever can currently kill people.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Ping saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure of Yue Ziyu from the window. When he walked to the backyard, he walked directly to the incense burner in the middle of the courtyard and neatly inserted the three sticks of incense in his hand. Enter the incense burner.

Yue Ziyu was still the same as before, wearing a gray plain hat on his head. After burning three sticks of incense, he picked up something similar to a ruler from his waist. No, that thing should be a ruler. Judging from his appearance, he should have been on it just now. Who do you teach?

There was still no beard on his face, his complexion was still fair, and his eyes were as calm as a scholar's.

He is still a gentle and elegant gentleman.

Out of politeness, Wang Ping stood up when he saw Yue Ziyu. When he walked into the wing, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted, "I've met Mr. Yue."

"You're welcome."

Yue Ziyu returned the greeting and closed the door of the wing with her backhand, then invited: "Let's sit down and talk."

The two sat down, and Yue Ziyu said politely: "The medical clinic here usually does not prepare tea, so please forgive me." After that, a smile appeared on his face again, "However, I brought some tea. A jug of good wine.”

He pointed his finger at the window, and immediately closed the open window. Then he took out two white jade wine glasses and invited Wang Ping: "I heard that this is a tribute wine brewed from the honey fruits of the East China Sea. It is difficult to drink it normally. You're lucky, I happened to get such a pot some time ago."

Yue Ziyu's treatment of others is still as comfortable as before, but this comfort always feels distant.

"Here comes Mr. Laoyue."

Wang Ping cupped his hands and thanked him.

After Yue Ziyu waved her hand, she picked up the wine flask and filled the wine glass in front of Wang Ping. A light fruity fragrance soon surrounded the tip of her nose. This fragrance was the same as Yue Ziyu's treatment of others, and it was also distant.

"Come, first congratulate fellow Taoist for being promoted to the third realm."

"Thank you!"

The two drank it all in one gulp. Then Yue Ziyu poured a second glass of wine and said, "With this second glass of wine, I congratulate you fellow Taoist for successfully choosing the third seat of the Daozang Hall."

The two drank again.

The third glass was poured down, but Yue Ziyu did not pick it up immediately. He looked at Wang Ping and said: "You have been running so fast in the past few years, so fast that many people can't accept it. Two A monk from the Third Realm was assassinated in Huangyang Mountain, but this has never happened since the founding of the Xia Dynasty."

Wang Ping met Yue Ziyu's gaze and responded: "This is not my fault, but the world is about to change, and there will be more and more such things in the future!"

Yue Ziyu didn't have much expression when he heard this. He picked up the wine glass and said slowly: "Your current position is too critical. Now, Mozhou Road is in name only. On the other hand, most of its jurisdiction is In his hands, and you yourself are the pacifier of Nanlin Road, and you are also ranked third."

"Haizhou Road... is just a buffer zone between Zhongzhou and Hushan Kingdom. As for Ningzhou Road, most of the power has fallen into the hands of the demon clan. This part of the demon clan is currently in chaos. In this way, what can really determine the direction of the southern region …It's you."

Wang Ping also picked up the wine glass. He took the initiative to clink glasses with Yue Ziyu, then shook his head with a wry smile and said: "The only one who really makes the decision is Mr. Xiaoshanfu."

"You are sober, so do you know why they want your life this time?" Yue Ziyu asked.

"It should be related to Mr. Xiaoshanfu's promotion. Now I am tied to Mr. Xiaoshanfu's boat and can't get out of it. At least, it was like this before Mr. Xiaoshanfu's promotion. Some people need Mr. Xiaoshanfu's promotion, and some people don't want it. "

"exactly!"

Yue Ziyu said seriously: "Those who hope that Mr. Xiaoshanfu will be promoted will hold you firmly on Mr. Xiaoshanfu's boat. You can't even sit on it. People who don't want Mr. Xiaoshanfu to be promoted will take the opportunity to cut you off." road.”

Wang Ping drank the wine politely, then put down the glass and clasped his fists, "That's why I asked fellow Taoist for help."

Yue Ziyu drank the wine and said: "You don't have to be so careful. First of all, it is impossible for Mr. Xiaoshanfu to let you die in Shangjing City. Those who want to gain benefits from Mr. Xiaoshanfu's promotion will also not be able to let you." Die in Shangjing City, and your appearance in Shangjing City is just a warm-up before the real battle between the monks on both sides, or maybe Mr. Xiaoshanfu specially asked you to come and see how many people are against him."

Wang Ping showed a helpless look and said: "There is no absolute for things that have not happened in the world. There are endless incidents of boats capsizing in the gutter in history. If I were not careful, the previous assassination might have been fatal."

Yue Ziyu nodded silently, and while pouring the wine again, asked: "I can't be exposed, otherwise I won't be able to stay in the capital in the future, but I have a good thing in me that can easily contain a fire cultivator of the same level. If he If his mood is unstable, we may be able to deal with him directly."

"Oh?"

Wang Ping's face showed just the right amount of interest.

Yue Ziyu didn't hesitate. First, he set up a barrier in the room with water spirit energy. Then he took out a red crystal from his storage bag, handed it to Wang Ping and said:

"What is sealed here is a True Spirit of the Three Realms who practices the "Three Yang True Biography". I don't need to elaborate on its function, right? I originally used it for self-defense, but it has been in my hand for hundreds of years. If it’s for local use, I’ll simply give it to you.”

As we all know, the true spirits of the three realms are particularly sensitive to the souls of the same realm and the same attribute. As long as they get close, they will instinctively devour and assimilate them, but there is also a high possibility of escaping directly. However, Wang Ping believes that since Yue Ziyu said so , then this true spirit must have been tampered with by him.

The most important thing is that this thing represents a place for the fire cultivators who practice "Three Yang True Biography" to be promoted to the third level!

"I deserve such a valuable thing. Fellow Taoist, you might as well tell me the specific transaction details." Wang Ping shook his head and refused to give it directly.

(End of this chapter)