Chapter 16

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I’m Still Drinking Wine (16)

Wu City.

Chu Xiaotang was at the gate of the city early, and when the little ancestor came by, tears were about to fall, “Little immortal chief, where did you go? I had a hard time looking for you!” She caught a glimpse of the child’s face a little pale, and hurriedly asked: “Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to go to the hospital?”

Pei Yu shook her head, led Lao Tzu into the inn, and asked the waiter to take care of the scalper, and then raised her foot to the guest room on the second floor.

Chu Xiaotang said: “Little immortal chief, this cow…” Seeing the child looking over coldly, she immediately changed her words: “Beef noodles are the specialty of this store. May I let them give you a copy?”

Pei Yu was silent for a moment, “No, thank you.”

Walking to the guest room, Pei Yu said: “Don’t come in.”

Chu Xiaotang nodded hurriedly, “Okay, that night…”

Before the words were finished, the two doors in front of her closed tightly with a loud “bang”.

Chu Xiaotang frowned slightly and stood at the closed door for a long time. She was not angry, but felt a little pitiful.

The girl shrank herself in the dark room, no one could walk into it, and she didn’t want to open her heart to let others know.

Chu Xiaotang stood for a while and knocked gently on the door: “Little immortal chief, are you hungry? Do you want to fill your stomach before resting?”

No one answered in the door.

Pei Yu was lying on the bed, her mind gradually becoming groggy. That lens sucked too much blood from her.

Maybe Zhang Ru died after being soaked up by this thing.

She stretched her hand into her chest, and she wanted to take out the lens to study it, but she touched something warm without thinking about it.

Each scale of the red carp is glowing with golden light, and the eyes are decorated with obsidian, making it lifelike.

Pei Yu rubbed the red carp, looked for a long time, and put it back on her chest.

She was so tired that she was too lazy to look at the lens, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the room was very dark. There were dark clouds in the sky, strong winds and showers, wooden windows banging because of the wind.

Pei Yu stood in front of the window, cold raindrops hitting her face coldly, her pale face became more and more bloody, and her black hair was wetly sticking to the side of her face.

The sound of horseshoes penetrated the sound of the torrential rain.

Ji Yue was carrying a longbow, galloping on her horse, propped one hand on the horse’s back in front of the inn, and jumped down, but the steed disappeared after a few steps.

She didn’t hold an umbrella, yet the rain didn’t get close to her.

Suddenly, Ji Yue seemed to feel people’s gaze, and looked up at Pei Yu’s side.

The girl wore a red dress, and Flying Snow long bow was pure white behind her. The expression is loose, like the wind under the woods.

Pei Yu raised her left hand, making a toast, and a few cold rains sprinkled on her hand.

She smiled, dumped her hand, and the rain flowed into her lips.

Seeing her pretending to behave like this, Ji Yue never sneered, but her fingers closed slightly, as if holding a wine glass empty, and drinking a cup of night rain with her head up.

The rain was torrential, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

The two of them looked at each other, seeming to have a sharp heart, and smiled at the same time by appointment.

Ji Yue nodded lightly at her, then walked quickly into the inn.

Pei Yu tapped on the edge of the window lightly, her expression hidden in the dim night. She remembered that when Gushan was destroyed, it was also such a thunderous night. She ran for three thousand miles at night, kneeling at the entrance of the Saints Mansion, and kowtowed again and again, praying that they could save Gushan’s life with the Promising Sword.

Her face was full of tears, her voice was hoarse, her head broke and she was washed away by the heavy rain.

The door of Zhuangzi Saints has always been tightly closed, and the huge stone stands at the door. The left is engraved “Knowing that it cannot be done”, and the right is engraved “Though thousands of people will go ahead”. The bright red characters are like a joke, mocking the innocence of the person on the ground.

Pei Yu only begs as such a person once in her life.

She lay down on the ground like a dog, begging and wagging her tail, giving up all dignity.

She even thought that as long as the Zhuangzi Saints’ sword took the shot this time, she could do anything and everything. She was willing to return to the dark barn, to live with dogs for food, and to be displaced from now on. Suffer all the disasters.

As long as Gushan can be fine, as long as the Master can be fine.

But how can those saints who are high above pity an ant on the ground?

Her desperate cry was submerged in the sound of rain, and she was buried together with her hope, innocence, and only longing for this world.

Ji Yue walked out silently, holding up an umbrella for her.

The shower stopped the next day, the dark clouds dissipated, Pei Yu’s complexion was pale, her eyes were dull, and she stood shaky, holding her Splendid Blade towards Gushan.

Ji Yue grabbed her and shouted: “Pei Yu…”

Her voice was stuck in her throat, and the lifeless girl shook her hand away and uttered a word blankly——

“Get lost.”

… …

Pei Yu never hated Ji Yue and the Zhuangzi Saints.

The Promising Sword is the treasure of Donghai town gate, a godsend artifact. She is not qualified to ask others to contend with the sky at the cost of shattering the artifact.

She would complain back then——

Didn’t you say knowing it cannot be done, though thousands of people will go ahead?

Are you not saints who claim to be the best?

Why do you want to sit on the sidelines and die?

But later, she also slowly figured out that to force others to lend a helping hand with words is actually a very unreasonable thing.

Maybe she didn’t know this a long time ago, she was just too desperate. Desperate enough to know that she would lose, but also stubbornly gambled all.

Pei Yu thought, she still owes Ji Yue an apology.

When she crawled out of the Ten Thousand Demons Cavern, both the Zhuangzi Saints and the Mo Sect had been destroyed, Ji Yue died, and those heavenly wizards had become bones.

Daoist gates in the world belong to the Daoist Heavenly Sect.

That apology, there was no chance to say it in the end.

There was some itching in her throat, and Pei Yu coughed gently while covering her lips. Maybe it was due to excessive blood loss. In addition, she felt dizzy and had to lean against the wall to stand still.

After a while, after a little bit of dizziness was subtracted, she wiped off the rain on her face and walked slowly down the stairs.

Going to eat, otherwise the body will not be able to bear it.

Long ago, she learned to take good care of herself and no longer rely on others.

She seemed destined to be alone.

When you get happiness, you will lose it immediately. When you see a beam of light, you will fall into a more hopeless abyss.

In the long years of the destruction of Gushan, she has been walking alone in the world.

Did not dare to approach anyone anymore.

No matter how badly she was injured, she never shed a tear, nor yelled for pain.

Because no one cares about her. No one cares about her, since the friend is dead, the teacher is no longer, no matter how many tears, no matter how painful, who will it be shown to?

The revenge has been reported, and there is no hope of life, but the master has not been saved, and she is unwilling to die.

So day after day, she lives numb and desperately in the world, no matter how sad, she can eat, and she won’t abuse her body. Until finally she found a way to lift the punishment of heaven.

Pei Yu walked downstairs step by step, holding the wooden railing in her hand. Her ears kept humming, her eyes were a little dim, and her eyes widened so that she could barely see the person standing by the stairs.

The woman smiled and spoke——

“Apprentice, you must be hungry. I cooked a bowl of beef noodles for you, and I wanted to send it to you.”

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