Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

After a while.

A blue light flashed.

Lu Bei's figure appeared.

He looked at the direction the two men left and sneered, "Humph, you want to kill me?"

He smiled, and then a blue light flashed.

His figure disappeared again.

. . .

Blackwater City.

Elegant seats on the second floor of Chunyang Inn.

Yan Shu and Liu Wushuang sat face to face at a wine table.

Yan Shu finished his drink and said gently, "Shuang'er, there are many people in the Qianji Pavilion. If you and I go together, we might be recognized."

"This time, I'm searching for Jian Qi Chang for a personal matter. I don't want the world to know that I, the ninth palace master of Biyou Palace, have to rely on the power of Qianji Pavilion to hunt down someone."

Liu Wushuang nodded gently, "My husband is right."

Indeed, Yan Shu is a super powerful man on the list of the most powerful demons in the world.

If we hunt down an unknown person and cannot find any trace of him, and have to rely on the information from Qianji Pavilion, and spread it out, I will probably be ridiculed by the world.

Then, a black robe appeared out of thin air on Yan Shu's body.

He put on a black robe and gently said, "Shuang'er, please wait a moment. Your husband will be back soon."

Say it.

A black mist rose up, and the black-robed man Yan Shu disappeared from the elegant seats on the second floor.

Only Liu Wushuang was left in the private room, sitting quietly and sipping wine.

Time passes slowly.

She was used to being with her husband.

They had been together day and night for five hundred years, but she felt that time was very long just after they were separated for a moment.

She felt a little bored while waiting, so she just kept tasting the wine.

Drink and drink.

She suddenly felt that this glass of wine was quite delicious and had a vague effect of increasing strength.

Her eyes couldn't help but light up.

She carefully sensed the wine but couldn't tell what medicinal ingredients were used to brew it.

It seems that too many medicinal herbs were used, and it was diluted many times. The original specific ingredients can no longer be sensed at all, but some medicinal power and mellow taste still remain.

Liu Wushuang nodded in appreciation, "This wine is actually not inferior to that of the Biyou Palace."

She drank two glasses in a row and the jug was empty.

So she called out, "Waiter, bring the wine."

"Hey, here comes the guest."

A waiter answered enthusiastically.

Da da da.

A waiter ran up with a half-full, unopened jar of wine.

He walked quickly into the private room, came to Liu Wushuang's side and said with a flattering smile, "Madam, how does my wine taste?"

Liu Wushuang nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."

"I just forgot to ask what the name of this wine is."

She gently smoothed her hair and asked elegantly.

The waiter opened the wine jar and poured a bowl for Liu Wushuang, smiling brightly, "Madam, this wine is called Jianghu."

"?" Liu Wushuang was a little surprised.

She raised her head and met the waiter's sharp-browed face and his clear, bright eyes.

Just took a look.

She actually felt dazed and sleepy for a moment, but naturally, she stopped herself.

She naturally thought that the alcohol was taking effect.

At this time, she looked at the waiter's face in surprise.

He is so handsome and good-looking.

Even she, a married woman who had lived for hundreds of years, was amazed.

Her face was slightly flushed, and she didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or because the waiter was so good-looking.

It could also be because she was a married woman and shouldn't be attracted to other men, so she felt a little ashamed.

So, Liu Wushuang just looked deeply into the waiter's star-like eyes and reluctantly looked away.

She calmly looked down at the wine jar and said, "Waiter, why is this wine called Jianghu? What's the meaning behind it?"

The waiter was surprised to see that the beautiful woman had recovered from her loss of consciousness in just a moment.

However, he quickly smiled brightly and said, "Madam, do you understand what the Jianghu is?"

Liu Wushuang was stunned by the question because she had no experience in the martial arts world and had been raised in seclusion since childhood. After she grew up, she was chosen by her husband and taken away to the Biyou Palace where she stayed for five hundred years.

So she was a little curious about what the Jianghu was.

Curiosity is a word that is often on people's lips.

So Liu Wushuang looked up again and looked at the waiter with some curiosity.

"Brother, then tell me what is the Jianghu?"

She seemed to have found a legitimate reason in her heart for admiring the waiter's face this time. She looked at other men just to listen to the answer, and had no other thoughts.

So she began to look at the waiter's handsome face seriously and looked into his eyes.

She tilted her head slightly and stroked her temples with her delicate hands, showing the charm of a mature and elegant woman.

A look of surprise flashed across the waiter's eyes, but he concealed it just right.

She was very keen to capture this detail, and couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, with her eyebrows curved.

The waiter laughed and said, "Madam, you are so beautiful."

Liu Wushuang's heart was pounding, as if a ball of honey had melted, so sweet.

She smiled happily, "Young man, you are so nice to hear."

"You're actually very handsome too."

The waiter smiled brightly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, ma'am."

The waiter's smile was as pure as the best of spring snow.

His clear eyes, straight nose, thin lips, and slightly upturned corners of his lips all have a hint of frivolity.

Liu Wushuang was stunned for a moment and her heart beat faster.

She felt as if she had returned to that night five hundred years ago, when her dress was slowly peeled off by her elegant husband.

Liu Wushuang suddenly felt ashamed and her cheeks flushed.

How could I have such feelings towards a strange man?

She was a little restless sitting still, so she straightened her body slightly and put down her seductive hand that was stroking her temples.

She coughed lightly and said seriously, "Brother, please tell me what the Jianghu is."

"After that, go down and do your own thing."

At this moment, Liu Wushuang showed a cold indifference that kept people at a distance.

It was because of her inner shame and anger, and also because her husband might be back soon.

A hint of disappointment flashed in the waiter's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised in a faint smile.

He put down the wine jar and said loudly, "Madam, the world of martial arts is full of intrigue and deception."

"The Jianghu is full of grudges and hatred."

"If you want to kill me, I will kill you too."

"Ma'am, do you understand?"

Liu Wushuang frowned slightly.

At this moment, the waiter was in high spirits, and his words were filled with passion and enthusiasm.

This made her a little surprised and confused.

This seems to be a waiter with a story.

So she raised her head again and looked at the waiter seriously.

The waiter smiled devilishly, "Madam, do I look good?"

Liu Wushuang retracted her gaze, bit her lip, and said with some shame and anger, "How can you speak so frivolously, little brother?"

She felt ashamed, angry, panicked, and had mixed emotions.