Quick Travel: Jing Yuan's Wanderings

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

"Junior Brother Ye! Good wine and good meat!

You are living a carefree life!"

The master and the disciple quickly straightened their appearance and stood up to greet him!

The visitor arrived in the blink of an eye, and a gust of cold wind blew!

What a great skill, I want it!

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan followed his master and bowed.

"The master is very busy and has little time to relax. Today, we brothers must drink to our heart's content and not stop until we are drunk!"

Ye Wushuang said as he led Wan Xiangchen to his seat. He turned his right hand and produced a wine glass out of thin air. After filling it with wine, he presented it with both hands.

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Yes, this is indeed a very magical world.

Theoretically, as long as one can cultivate internal strength, one can drip blood to recognize the master and successfully use a low-level storage bag.

One costs 12,000 taels of gold and can be found in the treasure house of Wanjian Pavilion!

It is said that after advancing to the master of martial arts, one can refine it by oneself!

I don’t know what the difference is between its production principle and the interstellar space hub?

Phew, my heart feels like it's being scratched by a cat, so curious!

Although, now, he can't remember at all, what the principle of the space button is?

But, one day, he will fully recover and remember everything!

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Wan Xiangchen was not polite, he took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, with a bang, he slammed the wine glass on the table.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan was very tactful. He bent down, picked up the wine jug and filled it up.

Then he took the wine jug and stood behind his master.

Ye Wushuang was gnawing on a chicken leg and looked at his always mature and steady senior brother in surprise.

It was unusual for emotions to be so outwardly expressed.

The fire of gossip was burning fiercely. He stopped chewing the chicken leg and stared at Wan Xiangchen with burning eyes:

"Brother, what's the matter? You're so angry!

Could it be that Li Mucheng's son-in-law is here to bother my sister-in-law again?"

Wan Xiangchen waved his hands disdainfully, his tone as disdainful as it could be:

"He's a defeated general, why mention him? It's bad luck!"

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

Last time, I don't know who was the drunkard who made a fuss and erected a stone tablet in front of the gate of Wanjian Pavilion with the words 'Li Mucheng and rats are not allowed to enter' engraved on it?

"So, Senior Brother, why are you here today?"

'Boom'!

Wan Xiangchen became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and angrily slammed the table.

In an instant, a palm-shaped piece of wood appeared on the ground!

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened with envy!

Iron Sand Palm! When practiced to the extreme, one palm can break everything!

What a powerful martial art! I really want to learn it!

"Brother, this table of mine is made of ten thousand year old red sandalwood. It is worth ten thousand gold coins!"

Ye Wushuang covered his chest exaggeratedly, and his words and actions could only hint at something so obvious.

"Oh! What did I think it was? It's just a storage bag, right?

When Xiaoyuan enters the Xiantian realm, I, as his uncle, will prepare one for him in advance."

"Hey, Xiaoyuan, did you hear that? Why don't you thank your uncle-master right away?"

"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Lieutenant General Jing Yuan bowed.

"It's better to hurry up sooner rather than later. Wait a moment, I will go to the treasure house and get the storage bag, so that your uncle won't regret it when he wakes up from his drunken stupor tomorrow!"

Wan Xiangchen rolled his eyes in disgust, snatched the chicken leg from his scumbag junior brother’s hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a big bite!

Chew it, chew it, and swallow it whole.

Not to mention, the chicken leg that I snatched away had an indescribable fragrance.

"Oh! Don't worry, Senior Brother is not like you, he always keeps his word.

Xiao Yuan is a good person. At such a young age, he has already taken a half step into the Xiantian realm. He deserves to be rewarded!"

"Uncle Master, you are so kind! I am so ashamed to accept it."

"He's a good and humble boy, he looks like my apprentice!"

Having gained the advantage, Ye Wushuang smiled and took a sip of wine without refutation.

Wan Xiangchen finished the chicken leg in his hand in just a few bites.

The bones were thrown accurately into a small bamboo basket ten meters away.

He took another sip of wine to calm down his anger, then he spoke angrily and explained his purpose.

"Damn you old emperor! He must have lost his mind!

The imperial court and the underworld have always been clearly divided and have not interfered with each other.

The new dynasty has just been established, but instead of thinking about recuperating and stabilizing the people's hearts, it is shameless enough to engage in the activities of a matchmaker!

Humph! With just an imperial decree granting marriage, you want to marry my daughter, Wan.

I want to eat fart!

We are people of the world and we are not fussy about trivial matters. If two people love each other, they will get married. If they have grudges against each other, they will just go their separate ways!

Who is like a royal family, with a bunch of wives, big and small!

I am not afraid of losing too much energy and kidney deficiency!"

Huh?

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan tightened his grip on the wine jug, and here comes the key point of the plot!

The heroine refused the marriage and ran away.

One does not come to the temple for no reason. The intention of Master Uncle coming here at this time is self-evident.

Zuo just wanted him to go down the mountain with Wan Shuyao to gain experience.

You definitely can’t go!

He is not stupid, so he would not sit around doing nothing and personally protect the hero and heroine in their love affair!

Before I knew it, I heard my master ask in a sly tone:

"Why are you talking so much? Did Senior Brother receive an imperial decree?"

The blatantly suspicious look made Wan Xiangchen so angry that he snatched the wine glass from Ye Wushuang's hand and drank it in one gulp.

"What the hell is the imperial edict? I will just ask the eunuch to take the imperial edict and go back to question him:

The prince is so noble, how can he not marry three wives and four concubines?

If my son-in-law dares to sleep with another woman, I will chop off three of his legs with one sword.

Just ask whether Murong Liao is a virgin?

Do you have the courage to marry my daughter, Wan Xiangchen?"

After his disciple filled the glass with wine, Ye Wushuang raised his glass and toasted his senior brother with special respect.

"Brother, since you haven't received that damn imperial edict, why are you still so worried?

Could it be that he is afraid of falling out with the imperial court?"

"Tsk, isn't that so?

The Wanjian Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, how can it be compared with the newly established dynasty?

Hey, isn’t this Yaoer, asking to go down the mountain to gain experience?

The sect's affairs are complicated and I really can't get away. I'm really worried..."

After saying this, he glanced behind him suggestively.

Ye Wushuang immediately understood and shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Seeing that his senior brother was frowning in confusion, he explained a few words.

"Xiaoyuan, something went wrong during your training the past two days?

With his tendons and veins damaged and his internal strength disordered, he needed to practice in seclusion for a period of time to completely consolidate his foundation.

So, I have nothing to do recently, so I can protect Cheng Yao girl."

Wan Xiangchen's mouth twitched. His junior brother who had never been smart was really a headache.

Did he mean it?

What a good opportunity to cultivate feelings?

Well, my junior brother has great ambitions and always wants to go to the world of cultivation to take a look.

I believe that a good disciple will not indulge in love.

A forced marriage is nine parts of evil!

I can't let my daughter marry a stubborn, unromantic and reckless man!

Jiang Linxian from the Han Dao Sect and Du Wuyou from the Divine Doctor Valley are both rare young talents and are very suitable matches for our daughter!

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Junior Brother.

Yaoer has long wanted to see the Divine Doctor Valley's maze array and the Sword of the Sword Sect's divine sword! "

“Hahaha… This Yao girl followed me down the mountain. The first two things she did were to break through the maze array and draw the divine sword!”

It was snowing heavily outside the cave, but inside the cave the two brothers were eating, drinking and chatting animatedly.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan happily serves as a wine pourer!