The night is already deep.

The originally lively streets have gradually become quieter, and there are no special places like brothels, and other places have imposed curfews.

The bustle around the inn has become quieter with the passage of time.

in the room.

Yue Yuan did not sleep, but sat quietly at the table wearing a Taoist robe specially made by the Chunyang Sect.

Two cups of craze.

Braving the sparse heat, the rising mist occasionally obscured the oil lamp beside the table. In the dim light, Yue Yuan's figure could be faintly seen, lowering his head in deep thought, as if waiting for something.

On the bed behind him was a sword stand, with three long swords standing leisurely on it.

Crunch!

With a crisp sound, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.

The night wind suddenly rushed into the room along with the crunching sound.

Suddenly.

Jingle bells.

The bells on the gold and silver swords seemed to be affected by the night wind that rushed into the room, and they began to jingle. This sudden ringing of the bells highlighted a strange sound in the quiet night where only the wind could be heard.

A different kind of flavor.

"I thought you weren't here yet!"

Lift your head.

Under the dim oil lamp, Yue Yuan looked at the person who opened the door and stepped into his room with a smile, and said with a smile: "This tea is almost cold. If I come one step later, I think I will drink it tonight."

I don’t want to entertain guests anymore!”

"please!"

When the word 'please' came out, Yue Yuan's right hand slightly bent and flicked on the cup filled with tea. There was only a soft sound. The tea cup immediately flew up, spinning in mid-air and heading towards the direction of the visitor.

The speed of rotation even made a subtle humming and friction sound in the air. It can be imagined that this bullet was so powerful.

"Um?"

With a sound of confusion, the visitor stretched out his hand to take the tea cup, but it was silent. The two of them had already exchanged hands for the first time in a moment of movement and silence. After a gentle sniff, the visitor's face showed a trace of addiction, and he lowered his head.

After taking a sip, he praised: "Good tea!"

"This should be the rumored Huashan Chunyang Enlightenment Tea!"

He sighed deeply. The gentle and magnetic low voice of the visitor sounded in the room: "This is the first time in my life to taste such tea! This Enlightenment Tea is really not comparable to that tea soup!

"

"It's bitter at first and then sweet, but it's also fragrant and astringent. It's true that all three tastes of life are in it!"

Slowly putting down the tea cup, the visitor sat down on the opposite side of the table in front of Yue Yuan. His tall body was like a mountain blocking the night wind that kept blowing in. In the flickering candlelight, the man's gray hair on the temples was casual.

hanging down on his chest, combined with his handsome and melancholy yet rebellious temperament, it gives people a unique charm.

Just like there is only one Taoist master Yue Yuan, only one otaku Tiandao Song Que, only one Ning Daoqi, only one Bixuan, and only one Fu Cailin, there is only one evil king in the world.

Shi Zhixuan.

When he said this, Shi Zhixuan did not look at Yue Yuan, but lowered his head and his eyes fell on the light yellow tea in the tea cup. He seemed to be seeing something, recalling and thinking.

The three tastes of life, are they not talking about himself?

in the room.

The tinkling of the bells continued. In this night, in this dim oil lamp, there was a strange sense of harmony between the two men looking at each other.

"Master Taoist Master Yue Yuan, be glad that this cup of tea has stopped me from killing you for the time being!"

Raising his head, his slightly melancholy eyes fell on Yue Yuan, and Shi Zhixuan slowly spoke.

"oh?"

Yue Yuan picked up the teapot and refilled tea for the Evil King. At the same time, he also filled his own cup with water. After hearing Shi Zhixuan's words, Yue Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, "So... today

Tonight, the Evil King and I will stop talking about killing people and let’s talk about Fengyue!"

Fengyue?

Even the Evil King Shi Zhixuan was stunned by Yue Yuan's words and glanced at Yue Yuan with a surprised expression.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that behind the dignified Shi Qingxuan and everyone, the evil king was actually following him! Such a father-daughter relationship is really amazing!" While saying this, Yue Yuan said

He slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "But I have to admit that the evil king has an outstanding daughter!"

"She is worthy of these four words!"

Regarding what happened tonight, Yue Yuan did not expect that Shi Qingxuan would come to the banquet and even bring a father with him. This was also the fundamental reason why Yue Yuan held back at that time. At that time, it was not Wang Tong and others who came.

The interruption was not the interference of the long knife in Ba Fenghan's hand, but Yue Yuan felt the faint murderous intention from the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

If he really takes action, what awaits Yue Yuan will be Shi Zhixuan's fatal blow.

One-on-one, Yue Yuan may not be afraid of facing Shi Zhixuan, but with so many people at the scene, who knows what stance those people will choose. Besides, his intention is just a test.

There is absolutely no need to push yourself into danger.

With this in mind, Yue Yuan showed mercy.

"No!"

"These four words are suitable for her!"

Facing Yue Yuan's gaze, Shi Zhixuan expressed his objection.

So confident!

Listening to Shi Zhixuan's words, even Yue Yuan had to admit that Shi Zhixuan was confident enough when he said these words. If it were him and he had such a daughter, he could also say this.

"Agree!"

Nodding, Yue Yuan did not deny Shi Zhixuan's words, but admitted that these words seemed almost arrogant. But in fact, these four words, it is very possible that they were just a glimpse.

"Master Dao's so-called Fengyue is here to talk about my daughter?"

After taking a sip of tea, Shi Zhixuan suddenly asked.

"..."

At the moment, Shi Zhixuan is obviously in the mode of a loving father, but at this time, when he listens to a young man talking about his daughter's appearance in an admiring tone, Shi Zhixuan, as a father, really feels a little weird.

"Of course... no!"

Yue Yuan smiled softly and wiped his right hand back. After placing his fingers on the bells on the gold and silver swords, the sound of the bells that echoed in the room suddenly stopped. Only then did Yue Yuan take back his right hand and smiled.

He continued: "Since it is Fengyue, I was talking about poetry or something, but the main subject is not the wind, but the month!"

"It's just about everyone's style. If others know about it, they will object!"

It seemed to be a provocation, but also seemed to be talking about business. Yue Yuanruo said pointedly: "In the world, for a man, what is really attractive is the country and the beauty, but sometimes, it is love even more.

Jiangshan loves beauty more!"

"But there is only one world, but there are many beauties!"

"The younger generation include Shi Qingxuan, the daughter of the evil king, Shang Xiufang, who is an expert in singing and dancing. The descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, the saint of the Yingui sect, Shan Wanjing, the little princess of Dongming, Shen Luoyan, the chief military advisor of Li Mi in Wagang Village, Shang Xiuxun, the owner of the beauty farm at Pegasus Ranch, as well as the third wife of the Li clan and the daughters of the Song clan Tiandao, these are all good candidates for discussion!"

"Of course, if the evil king thinks that these younger generations are too young, we can also discuss it with you and me who are slightly older. For example, Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, Shan Meixian, the master of Dongming Sect, and Yin The leader of the Gui sect, Queen Yin Zhu Yuyan, these are also good talking points!"

"However, among these, I think Bi Xiuxin is the best candidate!"

As soon as these words came out, Evil King Shi Zhixuan, who had been keeping quiet and with a kind smile in his melancholy, finally changed his expression. His expression turned ferocious in an instant, and his violent murderous intent stirred up the airflow in the room.

The murderous intent moved the air, causing the door to slam shut.

Especially the oil lamp, it seemed to be affected by something. It started to flicker and soon went out.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

In the windless room, the two bells of the gold and silver swords rang again, and the crisp sound of the bells echoed in the darkness.

The oil lamp went out.

The room fell into darkness in the blink of an eye, with only the moonlight passing through the window sprinkling silver spots on the wooden boards in the room.

The atmosphere was solemn, but the two of them did not take action.

Although they didn't take action, the two of them had already started fighting. Under the moonlight, the moment Yue Yuan tested Shi Qingxuan's last hand, Mr. Dao and the evil king had a mental confrontation.

It was precisely this that made Yue Yuan turn a blind eye to the subtle provocations of Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu in the entire subsequent street. It was not that he turned a blind eye and ignored these two aliens, but that at that time , his mental power has been placed on the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

Facing those two people, it was obvious to Yue Yuan that the Evil King Shi Zhixuan was the one truly worth treating.

In this world, no one can turn a blind eye to the evil king. Even the otaku Tiandao Song Que, who has always looked down on Shi Zhixuan, cannot ignore him.

Normal Shi Zhixuan is terrifying.

But the evil king Shi Zhixuan in a psychotic state is extremely terrifying.
To be continued...