I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 213 Xu Le's Asura Field
Xiao Yan'er's eyes turned red immediately, she looked at Xu Le and said, "Where is he, is he okay?"

"Dead." Xu Le glanced at her.

"died……"

Xiao Yan'er trembled all over and muttered to herself.

Suddenly, she stared at Xu Le and said: "Impossible, my grandfather is the peak of the master, and he is only half a step away from being a master of the king realm. How could he die!"

"He's really dead." Xu Le looked at her and said calmly.

Xiao Yan'er bit her lip and looked at him without saying a word.

"It's been a long time since I talked about it..." Xu Le sat beside her and said, "Is there any wine? Telling a story must be paired with wine to be delicious."

Xiao Yan'er frowned, and said coldly: "Yes, poisoned wine."

"Poisoned wine, that's not bad." Xu Le smiled, spread his hand towards her, and said, "Give me a taste."

Xiao Yan'er looked at him coldly, without saying a word, untied the flagon from her waist, and threw it towards him.

Xu Le took the flagon, opened it and smelled it, his eyes lit up immediately.

He raised his neck and drank it in a big gulp.

A warm and jade-like feeling immediately spread throughout the body.

"White Lotus Jade Wine. Year: 50 years, grade: top class (recipe is as follows, can be improved), wine tasting reward: Millennium White Lotus Heart (when the location of the host is detected, the reward will be automatically stored in the storage space, and can be used at any time take out.)
Xu Le glanced at the words that appeared in front of his eyes, and laughed loudly: "It really is a good wine, not bad not bad!"

"Speak." Xiao Yan'er looked at him and said coldly.

Xu Le raised his eyebrows, deliberately dug his ears, and said, "What did you say? Why can't I hear you?"

Xiao Yan'er's face turned cold, she helplessly slowed down her voice, and said, "You can continue talking."

"The attitude is so bad, hey, I just wanted to say something, why did I forget it." Xu Le teased while drinking.

Xiao Yan'er completely went berserk, she pulled out the soul-snatching dagger from her waist, stared at Xu Le and said, "Don't push yourself!"

Xu Le was not afraid at all, and said lazily: "Is this the attitude you all use when asking for help from the Immortal Sect? You have to say something nice, otherwise, you'd better kill me."

"What do you want?" Xiao Yan'er bit her lip and said in a deep voice.

"How about this, just kiss me again, and then call me a good husband, that's all." Xu Le pointed to his cheek.

Xiao Yan'er was filled with shame and indignation, the dagger in her hand stabbed at Xu Le viciously without hesitation: "Go to hell!"

"Chong!"

Xu Le stretched out his fingers and grabbed her dagger.

"Look at you, you have such a violent temper, you have lost your status as a saint."

A certain shameless person showed his true nature, and pretended to be magnanimous and said: "In this way, if I take a step back, you don't have to kiss me, and you don't have to call me good husband, just call me good brother, how about it?"

Xiao Yan'er stared at him angrily, her lips trembled twice, her breathing became extremely rapid.

The two were at a stalemate, Xu Le suddenly said: "Hurry up and decide, someone has come to see you, if they find out your identity, I will see how you end up."

Xiao Yan'er was startled, and looked around, and sure enough, she found that many people looked towards her and cast curious eyes.

She pursed her lips, opened her mouth tremblingly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Okay...ok...brother."

After finishing speaking, she tightly closed her eyes, trembling all over.

"Ai."

Xu Le agreed, and let go of her dagger contentedly.

Xiao Yan'er took a deep breath, opened her eyes again, and said, not daring to look at Xu Le, "Now can you tell me? How did my grandfather die?"

Xu Le took a sip of his wine, shook his head and sighed, "Speaking of which, Old Ghost, oh no... your grandfather is really pitiful."

As he spoke, he recounted what happened in the secret wine cellar that day.

It's just that he didn't tell the story of the ghost old man's remnant soul being swallowed by him. If he really said that, maybe Xiao Yan'er would really fight him hard.

Xu Le changed the matter to the old man Gui who accepted him as a disciple and passed on his skills and memories. Even Qinglianjian knelt down to him and asked him to avenge him in the future.

"My grandfather, was he killed by Wei Wuji?"

Xiao Yan'er's complexion suddenly changed. She was silent for a long time, then shook her head and said, "Impossible, after Grandpa disappeared, Wei Wuji, as a big disciple, cried for three days and three nights, and it took three years before he agreed to be the acting leader."

"That's all he acted on."

Xu Le sneered and said: "He is indeed a qualified actor, maybe he can even win a Best Actor Award. Think about it, if he doesn't act like this, how can he justifiably ascend to the position of leader? There is only one fact, that is He, Wei Wuji, killed the master and seized the throne!"

"This is all yours." Xiao Yan'er still couldn't believe it, looked at Xu Le and said, "You have no evidence."

"evidence?"

Xu Le smiled and said: "You have a plum blossom birthmark on your thigh, which was brought by you when you were born. Your grandfather said this is called plum blossom life, which means you are lonely and noble all your life, like plum blossoms proud of snow."

"You..." Xiao Yan'er looked at Xu Le firmly, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Xu Le said: "Also, the first time you stopped wetting the bed was when you were three years old, the first time you learned martial arts was when you were five years old, you worshiped the Holy Mother of the White Lotus as your teacher, and you became a saint when you were 13 years old... "

"Enough!" Xiao Yan'er interrupted Xu Le, she closed her eyes, and tears fell like broken pearls.

Xu Le looked at her in astonishment, shook his head, and smiled wryly.

It is said that women are made of water. This is true. Just now, she had a murderous look on her face, but she suddenly started crying, which really caught Xu Le by surprise.

Xiao Yan'er cried for a while, wiped away her tears, stood up suddenly, and walked towards the outside of the school grounds.

"Where are you going?" Xu Le asked with a frown.

Xiao Yan'er said coldly: "I want to go back and avenge my grandfather!"

Xu Le looked at her speechlessly, patted his buttocks and stood up, helplessly said: "Are you crying stupidly? Wei Wuji is a master, and you are going to avenge now, not to chase the sheep into the tiger's mouth and seek your own death Is it?"

"I'm going to ask my master to take action and unite with many masters from Bailian's lineage. No way, Wei Wuji can resist it!" Xiao Yan'er said murderously.

Xu Le looked at this extremely innocent woman and was completely speechless.

"Your thinking is too simple. What if I told you that your master was among the people who murdered your grandfather back then?" Xu Le said.

"What did you say!"

Xiao Yan'er suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Le.

At this moment, there was a loud commotion, Xu Le looked back, and was stunned for a moment, only to see Huangfu Yunyan walking towards her with Jiujiu in her arms.

The eyes of all the candidates were focused on her, no matter where she went, she was the focus of the entire school.

"What are you talking about?" Huangfu Yunyan walked up to the two of them, and said with a smile: "Can I listen?"

When Xu Le saw her, he immediately felt his scalp explode, and a feeling of guilt rose in his heart.

Shura Field!
Three big characters inexplicably appeared in Xu Le's mind.

Xiao Yan'er also raised her head and looked at Huangfu Yunyan. When the two women looked at each other, there seemed to be a terrifying murderous aura surging...

Xu Le squeezed in the middle, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

With a dry laugh, he said to the two of them, "Well, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to run away.

"stop!"

Two cold shouts sounded together, Xu Le froze and smiled wryly.

I'm afraid it's impossible to be kind now. These two women, one is the saint of the Demon Sect, and the other is the princess of Dazhou. They are natural rivals, and they are not good at all.

Xu Le only felt that there was a glow on his back, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Master Xu, can you introduce this girl to me?" Huangfu Yunyan said.

(End of this chapter)