Rou'er murmured and continued to nibble on her duck leg, with a slightly unhappy look on her face.
"When the ruins open, I will take you to have a look around the ruins." Seeing his disciple unhappy, He Qingyun bit the duck leg and said softly.
Rou'er's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Thank you, master, so I can see the young master."
Suddenly, He Qingyun's face turned dark, and the duck leg in his hand no longer smelled good.
"Master, why don't you eat?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Rou'er asked in confusion.
"Eat it, how can you not eat it." He Qingyun squeezed out a smile, "It's so delicious, so you have to eat it well."
He Qingyun bit each bite very hard, thinking that this duck leg was Nie Yuan.
You said it would be easy for me to teach a disciple well, why would you say this to me? It makes me so angry.
"Master, what are you doing..."
"It's good for you, teacher. Eat, eat well, otherwise it will get cold." He Qingyun looked at Rou'er with a smile, and then gave Nie Yuan a fierce look.
Nie Yuan was confused for a while, and then he looked at Dongmen Chuixue who was eating with his mouth full of oil: "You are so happy after eating, don't you plan to go back?"
"I won't go back. My father's place is a place arranged by the Lord of Muluo City. There are too many rules and regulations, which is annoying." He didn't forget to stuff his mouth with food as he spoke, "I've been living here for the past few days. Let's not talk about freedom. Comfortable.”
After dinner, one of the two uncles pinched his beard and the other smoothed his hair. Just like that, they went back to their houses.
Dongmen Chuixue hadn't finished eating yet, so he rushed into a room like a monkey and started practicing the skills taught to him by the two old men.
Biyun also returned to his house, saying that he was preparing for his trip to Yuehe Tower tomorrow.
After a quick operation, Nie Yuan and Rou'er were the only two people left outside.
"Master, go ahead and do your work, I'll take care of it." Rou'er smiled.
"I'm not busy right now, let me help you."
Nie Yuan couldn't bear to let Rou'er clean up outside alone. Besides, cleaning up the dishes could also remind him of his life in his original world.
He often does this kind of work there, so naturally he is not a craftsman, and he can clean it up quickly.
In a moment, Nie Yuan and Rou'er moved all the tableware back to the stove.
During this period, Rou'er peeked at Nie Yuan more than once, showing a silly smile from time to time.
Nie Yuan didn't notice it, but Mengxian could see it clearly. From time to time, he clicked his tongue and exclaimed, "This kid has a good life."
After cleaning up, Nie Yuan returned to the room and concentrated on three things: drawing talisman, tempering the body, and mastering the Wuji Sword Technique.
He found that in actual combat, his sword skills training was still incomplete, and he could never exert the power of the giant sword.
Mengxian, on the other hand, was sizing up Nie Yuan in his mind. This little guy is really a martial arts fanatic, and he is not afraid of going too far.
This inspection took place in the early morning of the next day.
Biyun got up early and even put on light makeup in order to go to Yuehe Tower. Those who knew she was going to discuss things, but those who didn't know thought she was going on a blind date.
The same goes for Dongmen Chuixue, who ran towards the city lord's mansion as soon as he got up.
As for our Young Master Nie, after a night of hard work, he is already fast asleep.
But this sleep didn't seem to be so peaceful, and it seemed like he was still having nightmares.
His brows were furrowed, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and his body was still shaking slightly, as if he was struggling in a dream.
In the dream at this moment, Nie Yuan's eyes were full of despair. The sky and the earth were gloomy, the ground was red, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, both human and demonic, and mournful cries echoed in the air.
At the end of the sky, a majestic figure stood, as if he was the most powerful figure in the world.
Nie Yuan wanted to see his true face clearly, so he took a few steps forward, but found that his eyes were still filled with smoke and he couldn't see his true face.
At this moment, the figure moved, walking toward him with illusory steps. Each step seemed to span an era, time and space.
Nie Yuan felt his heart beating wildly. He wanted to step back, but found that his body was locked in place, unable to move at all.
Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Nie Yuan woke up from his dream, but he forgot everything that happened in the dream.
"Am I sick?"
Nie Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a headache.
The Great Immortal of Dream Dao can naturally see through dreams.
Nie Yuan had forgotten, but she could see clearly. She was looking at Nie Yuan outside with her brows furrowed.
"Who are you..." Mengxian murmured.
The figure in the dream was beyond her reach.
What Mengxian wants to know now is how that kind of existence appeared in Nie Yuan's dream.
Nie Yuan didn't think too much, just thought it was his illness, rubbed his head and left the house.
But before he could do anything, he saw Zhao Zizhong running in front of the shop in a hurry.
"Master, what's wrong, the servant just came to report that Miss Biyun had a dispute with someone in Yuehe Tower and they started fighting."
"This crazy bitch!"
When Nie Yuan heard the news, he didn't hesitate to say anything, and rushed towards Yuehe Tower with Tian Wen on his back. As soon as he went out, he happened to bump into the boy who came to report the news.
"Master Nie..."
Before the boy could speak, Nie Yuan had already walked away.
Looking at Nie's retreating back, the boy's lips curled up into an evil smile.
Yuehe Tower is not far away. In a short time, Nie Yuan arrived at the bottom of Yuehe Tower.
This is his second time here. The first time was to follow his father to get engaged with the Song family.
Without enough time to sigh, Nie Yuan went all the way to the seventh floor.
But outside the seventh floor, Nie Yuan was confused. Wasn't there a fight? Why couldn't he hear the sound of fighting? Instead, a burst of laughter came to his ears.
Confused, Nie Yuan opened the door and walked in.
After entering the door, he was dumbfounded.
This fucking fight has started, there is harmony inside.
Song Wan'er sat coldly in the upper seat, with three male disciples of the Sword Sect beside her.
They all gave them smiles, but Song Wan'er still had a cold face, as if everything here had nothing to do with her.
After scanning around, I found Biyun's figure in the corner, sitting at the same table with Dongmen Chuixue.
Biyun did not talk to these so-called younger generations, but just ate the food on the table, which was called elegance.
Dongmen Chuixue on the side looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, stuffing everything on the table into his mouth, which made Biyun look disgusted.
If she didn't know anyone here, she wouldn't sit with this guy.
Seeing that the two of them were fine, Nie Yuan was about to leave.
"Isn't this Mr. Nie? Why, he came and left without saying a word?"
Someone with sharp eyes shouted loudly, and instantly, everyone present looked at Nie Yuan.
"Brother Nie, do me a favor, sit down and have a drink." A young man in blue said with a smile, with a joke on his face.
"Yes, Brother Nie, have a drink."
Someone else shouted.
Nie Yuan had a headache and wanted to leave quietly, but now it seemed that he couldn't leave.
After Song Wan'er heard this, she glanced at Nie Yuan lightly, and her eyes met with Nie Yuan's.
I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, but Nie Yuan actually saw a strange light in his eyes.
"The memory of the original owner has too much influence." Nie Yuan secretly thought in his heart, silently reciting the Qingxin Mantra to calm the turmoil in his heart.
As soon as he heard Nie Yuan's name, Dongmen Chuixue stopped eating, wiped some oil on his mouth, walked quickly to Nie Yuan, and dragged him to his table.
"Old Nie, you can't come."
"You fucking think I want to come? Didn't you hear that this crazy bitch got into trouble with someone? I'll come over to calm things down."
Biyun was stunned, but he didn't expect that this guy actually cared about him.
