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Chapter 226 Big Sister She Doesn't Want to Ascend (16)

Qiao Shiben came to look for them, and when he saw them coming in, he asked them to follow him and went forward by himself.

The two walked unhurriedly behind and up the steps, turning a blind eye to the gazes and whispers of everyone in the tavern.

Shu Liang raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "Who is he?"

Pei Su followed her example and said in a low voice, "Xuanhuang."

No one in the entire comprehension world knows this name, the master of the demon world, Xuanhuang.

It is said that he was originally the heir of the ancient Divine Phoenix Emperor. When he was just born, the entire Phoenix Land was filled with red clouds and phoenixes, surrounded by hundreds of birds, and it took three full days for him to recover.

And he is indeed a rare cultivation genius in the past thousand years, and the speed of his growth has amazed the entire Feng Clan.

Everyone thought that after he inherited the Feng Clan, the Feng Clan would lead to new glory under his leadership.

something unexpected may happen any time.

Xuanhuang fell in love with a demon catcher in the world, but the Feng clan would not allow their king to marry a mortal woman, let alone accept that she was about to bow down to a mortal and watch her become their queen.

The people of the Feng Clan would not allow it, and Xuanhuang's father would not allow his son to do such a thing that would tarnish the blood of the Shenhuang Clan and make him ashamed.

As a result, the demon catcher was forced to dissipate by the entire Feng clan, and was unable to enter reincarnation.

And Xuanhuang, who lost his beloved, fell into a demon.

Xuanhuang became the master of the demon world, and the Phoenix clan lost their heir.

Seeing that Pei Su stopped talking, Shu Liang asked curiously, "Where's the demon catcher?"

Pei Su shook her head slowly.

Shu Liang had the feeling of listening to the most interesting part of the story, but it ended abruptly. She curled her lips, "What do you mean by shaking your head? Do you not know, or have you not been rescued?"

"I don't know," Pei Su wasn't very interested in other people's privacy, but seeing her eyes full of curiosity, she still thought about it seriously for a while, and said, "However, he retreats every few hundred years. They all look different."

closed...

Between the sparks of calcium carbide, Shu Liang suddenly remembered something, and asked: "But he is the master of the demon world, if he retreats, who will guard the demon world for him?"

Moxiu has a treacherous mind, and he is not a guy who will be honest and willing to bend his knees. Besides, Xuanhuang retreats so frequently, wouldn't it be easier for people to take advantage of his loopholes?

"I don't know," Pei Su pursed her lips, seemingly recalling something unpleasant, "Anyway, I'm the one who guards for him this time."

"Oh," Shu Liang wanted to laugh inexplicably, "but you are lazy, hiding in Wulingyuan, is it because you don't want to be found?"

Pei Su frowned, she didn't seem ashamed, and said, "They're annoying."

Shu Liang raised her eyebrows: "Why are they bothered?"

"They," Pei Su frowned deeply, with undisguised disgust in his eyes, "always trying to force women into my room."

Whether it is sending people away, punishing them, stopping them with strict words, or simply changing a room, there are still people coming around one after another.

A strange smile appeared on Shu Liang's lips, and he rubbed his chin: "Tsk tsk tsk, you don't know the blessings in the midst of blessings."

"..."

Shu Liang was a little curious: "Since you don't want to, why did you agree to help?"

Pei Su's expression froze: "..."

Seeing his uncomfortable face, Shu Liang became interested, grabbed his arm and shook it, and asked, "Say it, don't pretend you didn't hear it."

To be honest, this matter hurt his self-esteem a bit, and he didn't want to mention it.

But seeing her expectant face, Pei Su couldn't hold back, and blurted out: "...competing with him on drinking capacity, I lost."

Hearing this, Shu Liang couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"How much did you drink?"

Pei Su stretched out a finger and made a "1" gesture.

Shu Liang understood, nodded: "Oh, a pot."

Seeing that he was silent, Shu Liang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't feel inferior, it's already great to be able to drink a pot."

Pei Su slowly withdrew her hand, her throat moved, and she lowered her eyes and said, "A cup."

"Cough cough cough."

Shu Liang choked back his laughter and couldn't help coughing.

Sure enough, no one in this world is perfect.

Even if Pei Su is good-looking, powerful, and able to cook if he is rich, he also has shortcomings.

... The majestic black dragon is actually pouring in one cup.

Pei Su looked at her helplessly, raised her hand and patted her back lightly, "Is it so funny?"

"Yeah," Shu Liang was still smiling, her brows and eyes curved, she raised her lips and said, "I'm curious about what you'll be like when you're drunk."

The eyes that were as cold as winter on weekdays turned into a lake that melted ice in spring, and the warm light shone on the lake, making people more unable to move their eyes away than the twinkling stars in the night sky.

Touching her smiling eyes, Pei Su was startled, her throat tightened, and her ears started to feel hot, "There's nothing to be curious about."

"I'm curious." Shu Liang wouldn't easily let go of the opportunity to tease him, and blinked, "How about we drink with the moon someday?"

Although he knew she was joking on purpose, Pei Su couldn't refuse.

He moved his lips and said "OK", but his voice was a little hoarse.

Wei Yun, who was waiting for them not far away, turned his head and saw her smiling brightly at the young man in black beside him. The feeling of depression in his heart became stronger, and he couldn't help but walked towards them quickly, wanting to intervene. ==Entered among them, reaching out to hold her: "Changyue."

Shu Liang quickly avoided his touch, the smile on his face instantly subsided, and he returned to his indifferent appearance.

Aware of her obvious avoidance, Wei Yun's outstretched hand froze in the air.

On the other side, Yan Liuyu didn't expect that Wei Yun disappeared from her side just after she had said a few words to Murong Feng. Before she could react, she heard a voice not far away.

Seeing the disappointment on Wei Yun's face, Yan Liuyu bit her lip.

She walked over to hold his arm, as if she didn't notice his loss, she smiled sweetly at the two of them: "Master, Pei Su, you are too late."

Shu Liang nodded, and didn't intend to say more, just asked: "What did the shopkeeper tell you?"

Qiao Shi came over and explained first: "You should have noticed it when you came in, right? The plaque clearly says Zhangji Restaurant, but there is no wine sold here at all, it's more like a teahouse."

Shu Liang nodded.

"Actually, this place originally sold wine, especially the peach blossom brew, which tastes very good."

"However, since a month ago, people who drank the peach blossom wine here have more or less experienced physical discomfort. The symptoms are not all the same, but there is no cure, and the condition is getting worse and worse, and they are gradually bedridden. The night before yesterday, the family members of one of them suddenly discovered that the person who was supposed to be bedridden had disappeared and had taken nothing away, leaving only a note so that the family would not have to look for him, and he never came back."

(End of this chapter)