"Since you are the King of Suzhou, why did you lead the army through this place?"

When the Suzhou Wujun heard this, he sighed and did not answer. Instead, he turned around and rushed into the crack in the void behind him and shouted:

"Hey! Who is that!"

With just one shout, someone immediately responded in the void, and then a small head wrapped in black cloth popped out from the crack. He was even dressed in black shorts and looked quite neat, and he looked like a gentleman.
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The little man in black stretched out his hand and handed out a bag of wine-making bread. After handing it to Suzhou Wujun, he did not forget to stretch his head and look outside for a while, as if he was reluctant to go back. After being pushed back by the butcher, he pushed his head back.

,Chong Chengyu smiled and said:

"This is our scout, called Ye Bushou, and he is also one of my personal followers. He is used to being on the battlefield, so don't blame me, brother."

After saying that, he unscrewed the cork of the wine naan, took a few sips of wine, wiped the wine from his beard and continued:

"Didn't Shenggu Liang tell you? Because the Mobei barbarians have been extremely violent recently, and even people from the witch court came to harm the dead souls of Jiuzhou, and even harmed the Lord Wu in a county on the border. How can our family tolerate this?

With such a tone, I sent a report to Liang Shenggu from my residence, asking her to take my turn in the capital, so that I had time to lead all the men from the Wujun Hall of Suzhou Prefecture back to the rescue.

And because there are many men in my palace, if they all move, the Yin energy along the way will be too heavy, which may involve the Yang world. Therefore, when the army of Wujun Palace takes turns to set off, they all march in the spiritual world to cover the Yin energy, which is unthinkable.

But it was destroyed by your casual sword."

Cheng Yu shook his head and apologized with a helpless smile, thinking to himself:

It was easy to let Bu Jianjian have fun, but he happened to encounter a large group of Yin soldiers passing by.

But having said that, the marching spirit array in his Wujun Palace is indeed extraordinary, and he actually didn’t even notice any clues from the green light magic eyes of the cat demon below.

"This sword of yours is the ancient sword that Shenggu Liang carried with her back then? Why did it change its appearance? Even I didn't recognize it for a moment."

While Cheng Yu was thinking secretly, he heard the big black man on the other side asking again, so he took out the sword behind him.

"It is indeed a gift from Lord Liang Wu."

The big black guy looked at Bu Mingjian for a few times, and laughed innocently, which made Bu Mingjian's sword tremble a few times, as if he was very afraid of the other person.

"I still remember the first time our family saw this sword. The sword was rusty and rusty. We thought it was a broken sword, so we wanted to borrow it for fun, but Shenggu Liang refused, so we gave up. At this time, the sword changed drastically.

You know what it looks like, can you let me have a look?"

Before Cheng Yu could answer, the sword in his hand was trembling.

It refuses...

Cheng Yu suddenly remembered something. He still remembered that Liang Hongyu once told him that the Suzhou Wujun across from him was a butcher when he was alive. When he met a bully on the road, he allowed his dog to hurt people. He killed the vicious dog with one knife, and his reputation spread far and wide and gradually became a state.

Wu Jun.

Could it be said that this is not the sword spirit inside the sword, but the vicious dog back then?

Cheng Yu thought about it carefully and rejected the idea because the butcher and Liang Hongyu were not in the same dynasty.

When the butcher slaughtered the dog in the street, Liang Hongyu had already become the King of Wu, and Bu Mingjian had been with her for hundreds of years.

This sword is so frightening to the butcher. It must be because the butcher is famous for killing vicious dogs, and because he makes a living by butchering, his body is full of bloody evil.

Cheng Yu was thinking secretly when Leng Buding noticed that the person opposite was staring at his waist again.

In an instant, he understood that the butcher must also be a wine lover, and he could see the difference in the jade gourd around his waist.

He pulled out the jade stopper and just pushed open the little black dragon soul inside, when the big black man from the opposite side came forward, his eyes widening.

"This, this..."

"Master Wu, do you want to try it?"

Seeing that the butcher had begun to stutter, Cheng Yu smiled.

The butcher's throat moved, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile:

"Come on, hey."

When Cheng Yu saw this, he turned his soul from real to empty, and drew out a stream of spiritual wine. The butcher hurriedly raised his head, stretched his neck, opened his mouth to catch it, and swallowed it with a grunt.

"Hiss~ah! Ha! Good wine!"

What surprised Cheng Yu was that the butcher quickly dissolved the spiritual wine that the dragon had soaked in, without any excess soul power.

Seeing Cheng Yu stuffing the jade stopper back into the jade gourd, the butcher glanced at the mediocre wine naan in his hand, smiled and came forward again, and said with a playful smile:

"Hey! This good brother, give me some more, hehe."

Cheng Yu was worried that he had drunk too much, so he didn't want to give him any more drink. Unexpectedly, the butcher saw that he had not drank the wine, so he blew his beard and glared:

"Eh? How can you be so stingy... In that case, then you pay for my marching formation and my handsome flag! You pay! You pay!"

Cheng Yu saw that the butcher Wu Jun was like a child, changing his face at every turn. He also felt that although this man was rude, he was also somewhat cute, so he said to him:

"It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that this wine is quite overbearing. I'm worried that if you lose control, you will explode and die after drinking too much."

"Hey!"

The butcher waved his hand, weighed the wine naan in his hand, simply unscrewed the stopper, poured out the original spiritual wine inside, and approached Cheng Yu holding the empty wine naan, changing his playful smile again:

"How about you pour it here and I'll take it home and drink it slowly so you won't explode and die?"

Now that the other party had said this, Cheng Yu pulled out the jade stopper again, stretched out his hand and pointed his sword, and introduced the general's drunkenness in the gourd into the wine naan.

The butcher's little eyes were wide open. It was not until the shriveled wine bread began to swell that he slowly narrowed his eyes, but he still muttered:

"More, hey, hey, more, hey hey."

The butcher's wine bread must be similar to a space magic weapon. Cheng Yu had drunk the general in the jade gourd half way before filling up the wine bread.

The butcher held the plump wine naan and weighed it in his hands, and said with satisfaction:

"Hey, good brothers are very loyal. From now on, we will all be our own people. If you come to Suzhou in the future, I will definitely... huh?"

The big black man suddenly paused as he spoke, and looked past Cheng Yu to the riverside below his feet.

Cheng Yu followed his gaze and looked back into the distance. Only Jia Fei stood alone by the river, and behind him was the dock stage.

"What happened there just now? How could there be any residual breath of the witch's soul?"

The butcher pointed in the direction of the stage with a finger as thick as a radish, and Cheng Yu briefly recounted what had just happened. The butcher pulled his beard and nodded slowly:

"No wonder when our team came here, we noticed that there was a strong smell of witches in a boat on the river. At first, I thought that the witches had reached the hinterland of Kyushu. Later, we sent out sentries that stayed up all night to investigate.

I learned that the body of the witch was in the boat. It turned out that she died here. My brother just watched the whole process without taking any action?"

Cheng Yu smiled and shook his head when he heard this:

"I don't know either party, so I didn't take action casually."

The butcher blinked and said:

"It's prudent and appropriate. Where are you going, brother?"

Cheng Yu pointed towards the lower reaches of the river and said:

"The direction Wu Jun came from is the capital, but there are no ferry boats at the moment. It would be easy for me alone, but..."

"Hey! What's the problem? When our family came here, we saw a one or two-story building stranded on the shore just a few dozen miles downstream. I thought it was abandoned. Alas, it's a pity that it's so good.

The big ship was also abandoned. The owner must have suffered a great disaster. This Liang Dynasty is going to end!"

After the butcher finished speaking, he sighed and looked up to the northwest. The light in his eyes dimmed a bit, and his interest suddenly waned. He chatted with Cheng Yu for a few more words, then clasped his fists and said goodbye, turned around and strode into the void.

Within the gap.

A faint scent of sandalwood came out from the gap again. After a few breaths, the void disappeared. The moonlight once again shone on the rugged river, and along with the surging river water going south, the sound of "swish" could be heard endlessly.
Chapter completed!