A safe life is the most basic need.
It is a relatively good ending for this group of seniors who risked their lives for Jiange to finally have a good destination.
Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Wangchuan were sighing, but the lame old man stood aside and let out a naive chuckle.
The vigor and energy that he used to have as a swordsman in the past has been almost worn away by this peaceful life.
"Why didn't I see Senior Brother Lin after I returned to Jiange?" Yun Wangchuan asked Ding Xiaoyi doubtfully.
The four of them also had a fight with Ding Xiaoyi when they went to Shangzhou.
Although Yun Wangchuan did not take action in the end, Ding Xiaoyi's fighting power left him frightened.
Although Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation level is not high, his strength cannot be judged by his cultivation level.
"Senior Brother Lin is dead."
Ding Xiaoyi calmly replied to Yun Wangchuan.
Yun Wangchuan couldn't hide the surprise on his face, his eyes flickering.
Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, and then recounted everything about Lin Fei and himself.
Of course, he deliberately concealed the matter about Lin Huanhuan.
After all, Lin Huanhuan has a special status.
Moreover, he had an unexplainable relationship with him, and he didn't know how to talk about Lin Huanhuan.
"Senior Sister Xue can testify to this matter."
Afterwards, Ding Xiaoyi explained to Yun Wangchuan.
After Yun Wangchuan finished listening to Ding Xiaoyi's narration, his face showed an expression of sadness.
The four of them first met Ding Xiaoyi, but unexpectedly they died from their injuries.
He also heard about Zhan Yuanxiu being seriously injured in a sneak attack.
But he didn't expect that Lin Fei was secretly planning all of this.
"Everything has passed, and everyone has their own choice. In fact, he is also a poor person. He was controlled by the star devourer, and his life is worse than death. His death can be regarded as a kind of relief. At least he can live his life. Some."
Ding Xiaoyi sighed and said to Yun Wangchuan, and Yun Wangchuan nodded in agreement with Ding Xiaoyi.
"Lao Jiu, there's no more wine."
Yun Wangchuan's expression was somewhat desolate and lonely.
Although Jiange is big, it doesn't have many friends.
Jiange is also a world of cultivation, but the world of Jiange is smaller.
Lin Fei's death made Yun Wangchuan feel a little disappointed.
No one thought that Lin Fei would be controlled by the Star Devourer, and Lin Fei almost killed Xue Ningshang.
The lame old man walked toward Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Wangchuan with his hunched back and a jug of wine.
He put the drink on the dirty and greasy table, then sat leisurely and ate melon seeds.
Lao Jiu's leisurely behavior made Ding Xiaoyi feel admiringly. Maybe this kind of life is real.
There is no killing, no cruel disputes.
With only a leisurely life and an uncontested environment, living in this small village is a good destination.
At this time,
Several Jiange disciples also flew down from the air. Came to this quiet and peaceful village,
They looked dejected, obviously they were eliminated in the first round.
There are thousands of disciples of Jiange,
There were two to three thousand disciples who signed up for this Tianjiao Sword Competition, and they didn't know Yun Wangchuan or Ding Xiaoyi.
As soon as they entered the wine shop, they shouted loudly.
"Hakka, bring a pot of wine," the voice echoed throughout the village.
Lao Jiu staggered to his feet, then walked towards the several Jiange disciples with a flattering smile on his face.
"You old guy, can you hurry up? I'm in a bad mood today, so don't make me angry."
A disciple of Jiange couldn't help but yelled at Lao Jiu.
Lao Jiu bowed his head repeatedly, and then he walked straight to the back room.
After a while,
Only then did Lao Jiu carry a coarse porcelain wine pot to the table of several Jiange disciples.
"Senior Brother Wang, when did our Jiange gain an additional village? Why didn't we know about it?"
A Jiange disciple asked curiously to the arrogant Jiange disciple.
The arrogant disciple showed a proud expression.
He replied to the other party:
"I didn't know about it at first, senior brother. Later, my elder from Qingmang Peak took me here once, so I found out that there is a village in Jiange."
"Who are the people in this village?" Another Jiange disciple asked curiously,
"Well, there are only some old, weak, sick and disabled people there. They are just ordinary villagers."
The disciple of Jiange who was called Senior Brother Wang replied nonchalantly, with a hint of disdain and contempt in his words.
"Hey, there are actually people who got here before us. They must be the contestants who were eliminated before us. This is Wang Chen from Qingmang Peak. I don't know which peak these two junior brothers are from."
The senior brother surnamed Wang also saw the figures of Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Wangchuan, and he couldn't help but asked curiously.
There were actually players who were eliminated before them, which made them feel a little more balanced.
But his question did not receive any response.
Yun Wangchuan's face looked very ugly.
He didn't expect that he wanted to bring Ding Xiaoyi to this isolated village to have a good drink, but he was unexpectedly disturbed by these short-sighted juniors.
And judging by their tone, it seemed that they didn't know the true origins of these villagers, and there was a hint of insult in their words.
Ding Xiaoyi's face also sank slightly,
Jiange was not a pure land to begin with, and he was still happy that these seniors who had sacrificed their cultivation for Jiange through life and death had a good home.
But he soon got a slap in the face from reality. In this world, strength is still respected.
Yun Wangchuan's face didn't look very good either.
His face was as gloomy as water, and he did not expect that a few unsighted junior brothers would break into this isolated village.
The Qingmang Peak disciple named Wang Chen was obviously not here for the first time.
It could be seen from his tone and behavior that Wang Chen seemed to regard Lao Jiu and the villagers as ordinary mortals.
"Hey, Senior Brother Wang is asking you something. Are you dumb?"
A disciple of Jiange brought by Wang Chen shouted angrily at Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Wangchuan.
Hearing the anger of the Jiange disciple, Lao Jiu couldn't help but frown. He brought another bottle of wine to Wang Chen's table.
"Sword Immortals, I would like to invite you to drink this pot of wine and try the wine brewed by me."
Said the frustrated and arrogant Jiange disciples with Lao Jiu's smile on his face.
"You old thing, who wants you to mind your own business?"
The Jiange disciple glared at Lao Jiu, and then gave him a harsh lesson.
Lao Jiu's face turned pale. He silently put the pot of wine on the table, then turned to leave.
"Old guy, who told you to leave? Hurry up and pour some wine for us."
The sword pavilion disciple said domineeringly again.
Lao Jiu lifted the wine pot with trembling hands, and started pouring wine into the wine glasses on the table.
Perhaps because of his complete loss of cultivation, his hands couldn't help but tremble.
The wine flask in his hand kept shaking, and a pour of wine actually fell directly on the lapel of a sword pavilion disciple.
"You old man, I can't even pour a drink if I ask you to."
The Jiange disciple raised his hand and slapped Lao Jiu hard, and that slap directly sent Lao Jiu flying away.
With a "bang" sound, Lao Jiu's body hit an old table hard.
Then there was a "crash" and the table cracked.
"Ouch",
Lao Jiu let out a shrill scream,
His body smashed the table into pieces and landed heavily on the ground.
The few Jiange disciples burst into laughter. Apparently they felt that bullying those weaker than themselves was a sense of accomplishment.
They did not consider it a humiliation; they were not ashamed but proud.
"Lao Jiu, are you okay?"
Yun Wangchuan moved quickly,
He appeared next to Lao Jiu in a flash, then he helped Lao Jiu up and asked with concern.
"Which peak are you a disciple of? Didn't you see our Senior Brother Wang? Why don't you come over and salute?"
When a Jiange disciple saw Yun Wangchuan helping Lao Jiu up, they couldn't help but yell at Yun Wangchuan.
Yun Wangchuan's face was extremely gloomy, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Ding Xiaoyi took a slight sip of wine and looked at him coldly.
It's not that he doesn't care about this, because he is just a passing guest.
And Yun Wangchuan seemed to have some unique emotions for this place.
"Are you deaf?" The Jiange disciple stood up and walked towards Yun Wangchuan.
His eyes were full of cruelty, and he raised his leg and kicked Yun Wangchuan hard.
Senior Brother Wang and the other Jiange disciples didn't care and were drinking wine leisurely.
