MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 89 Fate, this is fate

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"Farewell."

Forget the old head left, climbed the wall to come in, also climbed the wall to go out, before leaving, did not forget to glance at Zhuge Xuan Dao, drink high? Why are you vomiting?

"All young kids, tsk tsk."

"I just fought a group fight today, and I will gather in a restaurant tomorrow and fight again?"

"No one in the city dared to mess around."

A table of people babbled.

"Just one!" Fatty Xiao Hei curled his lips, "Why is the city lord so stingy!"

"Want to go?"

"No money, no food, no food."

"Come on, see you off."

As Zhao Yun said, he stuffed the invitation card to the little fat man, he didn't plan to go, and he didn't bother to join in the fun.

"This...what a shame."

Niu bang smiled, you're welcome, he has already thought about it, and he will find a place where no one is there and leave after eating.

"I am going too."

The Xiaocai fan said suddenly.

"Just forget it."

The fat old man squeezed his beard. This little girl came to take refuge and was not suitable for publicity.

"It's boring."

Daydreaming puffed up, and immersed in eating.

After the meal, Zhao Yun locked the door.

After Liu Ruxin fell asleep, he sacrificed his true essence and quietly nourished his wife.

The night is quiet.

The little girl got out of bed secretly and fumbled in the dark until she touched Zhao Yun.

It is a pity that she is a blind man and can only gently stroke the outline of his face in the dark.

Zhao Yun was awake and did not move.

This may be a tacit understanding between husband and wife. He nourishes Liu Ruxin's body, the girl is awake, Liu Ruxin touches his face, he is also awake, and he has not broken this quiet warmth.

"These young couples are really interesting."

The fat old man licked his tongue, sitting on the opposite railing, holding his hands, his eyes were round, and he could not only penetrate the wall, but could he see through? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you just want to see the pictures of Xiang Yan.

"I pinch and count, his kidneys are not good."

The child with purple hair was also there. I waited in the middle of the night and waited for nothing. Seeing that the two had put that show of affection, they were both flourishing and raging, and they had no idea? This is so unscientific!

The night is getting deeper, and people who don't want to face much can't stand it anymore.

Squeak!

Zhao Yun left the room.

In the garden, quietly, he used psychic skills and summoned the Golden Wing Roc.

Quack!

Dapeng flapped his wings, quite cheerful.

Hush!

Zhao Yun made a gesture and jumped up.

Dapeng spread his wings and carried Zhao Yun out of the small garden, all the way to Zhao's house, wanting to take a peek.

At night, the Zhao family was quiet, and it was really sealed. Except for the guards who patrolled back and forth, half of the Zhao family was not seen. This is the first time he came back from the Zhao family. It was not down. He just looked down in the air, father. Most of them have not yet left, and the door is locked.

After strolling around, he returned to the Bingpu.

In the early morning, the warm sun shines.

On a new day, the city of Wangu is prosperous again. There are many young people on the street, basically holding folding fans, and each jade tree is facing the wind; there are also more elegant ladies, graceful, beautiful like flowers, there are children of the big family, and there are also people from all families in the city. , The people who gather are all Wangyue Tower, the city lord hosted a banquet, and the body of the heavenly spirit attended on behalf of the city lord. This face must be given.

Today's Mochizuki Tower is also very solemn. You can see the red silk and red carpet from a distance. If you don't know, who do you think is married?

"I want to go in too."

"Forget it, those who are qualified to go, who is not the young master, who is not the jewel in the palm of the clan, that is not something we can participate in."

"Fate, it's all fate."

There are so many people on the street that they can only watch. Without a little background, they really can't get in. Even if there is a background, it is useless without the invitation of the city lord.

"I'll eat more."

The little black fat man also set off. For this reason, he changed into a new dress. However, due to the skin color problem, no matter how he changed it, no matter where he went, it was the more eye-catching one.

Before Zhao Yun went, he sat at the counter after dinner, the shopkeeper! The cutscene still has to go.

There are a lot of people in the city, some go to banquets, some hang out, and many come to buy weapons.

"It's one-armed."

"The young master of the Zhao family, really has a lot of fate, it's nothing more than a broken pulse, and he broke his arm again."

"Look at Liu Ruyue, the former golden boy and jade girl, what a place every day!"

Where there are people, there will be gossip. Those who come to buy weapons will not be idle when picking weapons, and they will also give pointers in groups.

When Zhao Yunquan didn't hear it, he held an ancient book and read it quietly. In fact, he was enlightening to himself.

Ok?

For a moment, he raised his eyes unchecked, and glanced at the soldiers shop unchecked. Someone was watching him with a murderous aura that seemed to be looming, because he was quite high in spirit and could clearly perceive it. .

After looking around, his gaze fell on a corner. A young man in black was peeping, looking at the young man's back, he was slightly delicate, petite and thin.

"Women disguise themselves as men."

Zhao Yun whispered.

Just as the black-clothed youth looked back, the two looked at each other for a moment.

"Youlan?"

Zhao Yun's eyes were very natural. They were definitely Yulan. She was disguised as a man, and he couldn't hide those beautiful eyes. He had a deep memory of those eyes. He didn't realize that he would meet Youlan here. That was murderous. A few more meanings, they seem to have no grudges.

"It's so familiar."

Youlan is also natural enough, with a variety of weapons selected. After seeing Zhao Yun's eyes, the familiarity is stronger, as if she has seen it somewhere.

Otherwise, it was shock.

Since the assassination attempted that night, people have been sent on top, two true spirit peaks, one true spirit the eighth level, and a trio. They have never missed the mission. Now, the Zhao family young master sits steadily. Here, it proved that the mission failed.

"We two, do you have a grudge?"

Zhao Yun also put that whisper, didn't come forward to recognize each other, each other was originally a passer-by, and Youlan didn't know his identity, so it's good to forget the world.

Suddenly, a scent of women came, and when he looked up, there was already a figure standing in front of the counter.

Taking a closer look, it was Qing Yao, the daughter of Qingfeng City Lord Yan Tianfeng.

"These days, it's popular for women to pretend to be men's clothing?" Zhao Yun's eyes were strange. Qing Yao in front of him was like Youlan over there. They weren't dressed like her daughter's house. They were all dressed up as Young Master Pian Pian. .

He was not surprised that Qing Yao came to forget the ancient city. Most of them came to participate in the auction. Later, most of them would go to the Wangyue Tower for a banquet.

The difference is that in Qingfeng City, it is her home field; in Forgotten City, it is Liu Ruyue's home field.

Qingyao stood lightly and watched Zhao Yun quietly. When she was in Qingfeng City, she secretly watched Zhao Yun Zunrong. Although she knew he had a wife, she couldn't help looking for it. After many days of no results, she came to Forgotten Ancient City. Yang mistakenly looked at Zhao Yun's portrait, and then came to take a look.

No need to ask, you know it is him.

This, beyond her expectation, had never thought that the person struggling to find was actually the well-known broken vein waste body of Forgotten Ancient City, and also Liu Ruyue's brother-in-law.

This joke seems to be a bit big, and the world is kept in the dark. He is not a waste, but a master of the world.

"Can she recognize me?"

Zhao Yun thought, can't it! Since then, Niujiazhuang has always been wearing a human skin mask. Is it possible that when he fainted, he peeked at his true face?

"Casual look."

Zhao Yun smiled, but did not tell.

"Where are your hands?"

Qing Yao whispered and saw Zhao Yun's left sleeve at a glance. It was empty, and there was a sudden pain in her heart.

"Lost." Zhao Yun smiled.

"There is a ruthless please."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Can you see your wife."

"In the backyard."

"Thank you." Qing Yao smiled softly, went to the back hall and into the backyard of the soldiers shop.

From a long distance, I saw Liu Ruxin, sitting quietly in the pavilion, and a little maid was standing there. When she approached, she realized that Liu Ruxin was embroidering. Because of blindness, the embroidery was messy. But the word "Zhao Yun" can be seen vaguely.

"you are?"

Yu'er looked at Qing Yao, Liu Ruxin also raised her eyes, Lingche's eyes were lack of gaze, they were dull and hollow.

"Old friend."

Qing Yao smiled and handed a piece of Lingyu, which has the magical effect of nourishing the body and was given to Liu Ruxin.

She could see that this little girl loved Zhao Yun very much, and her hands were bleeding with needles to embroider his name; she could also tell that Zhao Yun loved her wife very much.

She came quietly, and walked quietly, her eyes were gloomy, and what was hard to hide was self-deprecating and envy.

"What a strange young man."

Yuer whispered, coming to see you off in broad daylight.

"Women disguise themselves as men."

Liu Ruxin murmured, although his eyes are missionary, but his sense of smell is extremely keen, it should be a woman.

"Your wife is beautiful."

Coming to the counter again, Qing Yao smiled.

"You are handsome when you are dressed as a man."

Zhao Yun also smiled.

"loquacious."

Qing Yao smiled, and walked away, just like Zhao Yun that day, but also a passer-by.

"That girl is pretty good!"

The child with purple hair emerged from nowhere and sat on the counter, still holding a wine gourd in his arms.

"You have good eyes."

Zhao Yun buried his head again and continued to read ancient books.

"Talk to sister, who is your master?" Not only the Zi-haired child, but also Chi Yan, who came out of nowhere, leaned on the counter, standing pretty gracefully.

"Don't tell."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and his words were earnest, a certain compelling style, and gradually became better.

The cowhide is getting bigger, but the world will no longer be silly. It really provokes that great god, but it doesn't end well.

"Or, let's beat him up!"

"It's not good to hit people during the day!"

"Start lightly."

"Um... the hero sees the same thing."

The two Xuanyang realms are quite affectionate, you made a decision happily with one word.

After that, let Zhao Yun press that.

"Don't mess with me, my master has a bad temper."

"Who has a temper."

"If you want to say that, I can scold my mother."

"Master, it's okay." Before the fight started, Wu Er hurriedly ran in from outside and screamed.

"What's the matter."

Zhao Yun struggled to get up.

"Fatty Xiao Hei was beaten. Hearing from the people in Wangyue Tower, the beating was terrible."

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun, like the wind, left the soldiers shop with a whistle.

"Wangyue Tower, it's going to be lively."

Chi Yan said profoundly.

"I heard from the old man Zhuge, that kid has a lot of explosives, the kind with thunder."

The child in purple sighed at the wine gourd, and did not forget to wipe it with his sleeve.