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Chapter 3 The man who woke up from the coffin!

"Youngest, are you sleeping stupid?"

Lu Baiyi looked at Wang Ye, who was sitting in the dark ice coffin in a daze, and reached out to shake in front of Wang Ye.

"Um?"

Wang Ye looked at the shaking palm in front of him and his eyes were on Lu Baiyi in front of him.

Looking at Lu Baiyi standing in front of him, he frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

!!!

When Lu Baiyi heard Wang Ye's words, his eyes widened and looked at Wang Ye who was looking at him with a puzzled look on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

Then, Lu Baiyi grabbed Wang Ye excitedly and said, "Youngest, it's me! Do you don't even recognize me?"

"Did you lose your memory?"

When Wang Ye heard Lu Baiyi's words, he looked at Lu Baiyi who was playing tricks in front of him and looked at Mu Yanran beside him.

"Sister Yanran, who is this old man?"

"well?"

When Lu Baiyi heard Wang Ye's words, the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Good guy, the relationship is like this he is now, which makes Wang Ye no longer recognize him, not that he has lost his memory.

It seems that if you say too much, you will be tears and you will have no love.

Thinking of this, Lu Baiyi, who has now become a bad old man, ran to the corner of the secret room to draw circles.

"Sister Yanran, this..."

Looking at Lu Baiyi running to the corner to draw circles, Wang Ye looked at Mu Yanran with confusion in his eyes.

Mu Yanran looked at Wang Ye Su Xing and felt very happy.

When he came to Wang Ye's side, he reached out to put his arm around Wang Ye's shoulder and said with a smile: "Younger, you don't have to pay attention to that guy."

"Now that I wake up, have you noticed any discomfort in my body?"

Hearing Mu Yanran's words, Wang Ye looked at the care in Mu Yanran's eyes and closed his eyes slightly.

Within a breath, Wang Ye opened his eyes and looked at Mu Yanran with concern in his eyes. A wry smile appeared on his face: "There is no injury left on the body at that time, but all his strength has dissipated."

"Isn't it just that the strength has disappeared? Younger, with your cultivation talent, those lost strengths will come back after cultivation."

Mu Yanran said, reaching out and patting Wang Ye on the shoulder.

"Well, my cultivation is gone, and I can still practice."

"If people are gone, nothing is gone."

Speaking of this, Wang Ye became sad.

Mu Yanran, who was standing aside, heard Wang Ye's words and knew what Wang Ye was saying.

Looking at Wang Ye's appearance, Mu Yanran opened her mouth and finally said nothing.

She knew who Wang Ye was talking about.

Wang Ye looked at Mu Yanran, who was also lonely beside him, and smiled at Mu Yanran and said, "It's okay, Sister Yanran, I'm just sighing."

"After all, it's not over?"

Speaking of this, Wang Ye walked out of the Xuan Ice Coffin, looked at Mu Yanran and smiled, "Isn't it just that his cultivation has disappeared?"

"Everything is just starting over..."

After saying that, Wang Ye took out the black Tang sword that was lying in the Xuan Ice Coffin with him.

"Old guy, I'm walking with me for a while."

The black Tang Dao held by Wang Ye in his hand heard Wang Ye's words and trembled slightly in Wang Ye's hands.

Lu Baiyi, who was squatting in the corner, looked at Wang Ye and Mu Yanran in amazement.

These two guys really forgot him.

"Hey, hey, I said youngest, you guy is too unfaithful."

"You are just focusing on sex over friends. If you know your sister Yanran, you won't know you Brother Lu!"

Lu Baiyi said, coming from the corner to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye looked at the sloppy old man in front of him, and his mouth twitched slightly: "Brother Lu?"

"Brother Lu, I only know Lu Baiyi."

"Grandpa, who are you?"

"Grandpa..."

Lu Baiyi, who was standing in front of Wang Ye, heard Wang Ye's name to him and suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood.

Deep in his left hand, he grabbed Wang Ye's neck and shook it hard: "Your uncle, Wang Ye, I'm here to protect you for three hundred years."

"I treat you as a brother, how come you actually recognize me as a grandpa?"

"I'll strangle you to death, a heartless person!"

"Ahem!!"

Wang Ye, who was pinched by Lu Baiyi, kept coughing.

Mu Yanran, who was standing aside, saw the scene in front of her, her eyes were filled with smiles.

"Okay, OK, you guys, don't make trouble."

"Following the youngest's condition, we don't have to worry about this guy anymore."

Mu Yanran said, separated Lu Baiyi and Wang Ye, and shook his head helplessly as they looked at the two of them: "The youngest has recognized you a long time ago, but I just want to tease you, a fool."

"I really didn't expect that this sleep could actually change the youngest's personality so much."

"If I hadn't known you, I would have thought you were taken over by that bastard without injury."

Mu Yanran said, with emotion on her face.

"Are we the only three of us left?"

Wang Ye looked at Mu Yanran standing beside him and Lu Baiyi standing in front of him and asked.

Deep in his eyes, there was a glimmer of expectation and hope.

He hoped that he could hear that there were still some friends left at the beginning.

He hoped that those guys didn't come to see him.

When Mu Yanran heard Wang Ye's words, she fell into silence.

This silent answer has already allowed Wang Ye to get the answer he wants.

"Oh~"

Wang Ye put the black Tang sword in his hand into the scabbard and carried it on his back.

“Now, how long has it been?”

"You guy, I've been sleeping for three hundred years."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Lu Baiyi, who was standing in front of Wang Ye, answering.

"Three hundred years?"

When Wang Ye heard Lu Baiyi's words, his eyes were full of shock.

"No wonder you guy has become like this now."

Speaking of this, Wang Ye touched his chin and looked at Lu Baiyi, who had become a bad old man in front of him. Looking at Mu Yanran standing beside Lu Baiyi, he asked with confusion: "By the way, three hundred years have passed."

"How did you become like this?"

"You are looking at Sister Yanran, looking at her, she looks like a fairy. Then you look at how you become so sloppy and become a bad old man."

"Damn, do you think I am your sissy? Why are you doing so well in maintenance? Isn't it okay to just let it go?"

As soon as Lu Baiyi finished saying this, Mu Yanran, who was standing beside Lu Baiyi, punched him hard at the back of Lu Baiyi's head. He looked at Lu Baiyi with anger and said, "Youngest, don't listen to this guy talking nonsense."

"After that battle ended, this guy paid the price he is now because of summoning the Tribulation Sword Mountain."

"Otherwise, do you think this guy can become like this?"

"nonsense."

Listening to Mu Yanran's words, Lu Baiyi hurriedly denied: "I have become like this now, it's completely the behavior of a real man."

"Strength is everything, appearance and other things are all over the cloud!"

Lu Baiyi said, standing in front of Wang Ye and Mu Yanran, he raised his head high, his eyes full of pride.

Little did they know that deep loneliness flashed deep in Lu Baiyi's pride eyes.
Chapter completed!
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