Chapter 92 Youth in Blue

In a violent bump, Yin Yifan finally woke up slowly. Under this bump, his bones seemed to be scattered. The original tiredness directly caused by the pain was completely dispelled. Feeling exhausted, it was very difficult for him to open his eyes.

Yin Yifan's physique is extremely cold, and the blood and the power of extreme cold complement each other and coexist with each other. Therefore, under the exhaustion of this cold power, he only felt that even his bloodline had a feeling of exhaustion.

After breathing quietly alone for a long time, Yin Yifan slowly opened his eyes. In the eyes, a bronze lamp hung under the canopy, accompanied by bumps and slowly swayed. And his body was soft. He reached out and rubbed it with difficulty, making sure that he was lying on a long couch with bedding.

This scene reminded him of half a year ago. It was also the awakening after fainting. The boudoir was warm and fragrant, and there was a beautiful woman's slender shadow, who asked for warmth.

Thinking of this, Yin Yifan's still pale face smiled slightly.

"Brother Yin?"

Unexpectedly, it was not a beautiful woman sitting next to him at this moment, but Chen Zhi. When the latter saw Yin Yifan wake up, he also breathed a heavy sigh of relief and whispered.

Yin Yifan slowly turned his head, glanced away, and found that it was Chen Zhi, and Liu Quan was sitting next to him. Both of them have gone through a big war, and their appearance is not very good at this moment.

"Ha ha, this time it's really thanks to Brother Yin, otherwise, the loss of the team will be unimaginable." Chen Zhi smiled at Yin Yifan, and then said meaningfully, "Who would have met such a powerful bandit gang as soon as they went on the road. Alas, the world is really getting more and more restless.

"These are all things that should be done. In this team, there is also our painstaking efforts." Yin Yifan said softly and found an excuse without leaving a trace. He was kind, but he was forced to kill by the world. Suddenly, I found that the pain spread again. I inhaled cold air again and narrowed my eyes.

"Brother Yin is seriously injured and should take a rest first. We are on our way overnight. It is estimated that we will arrive at Muyun City at dawn tomorrow. At that time, we will repair it and then rush to Xuanji Pavilion. When Chen Zhi saw Yin Yifan's painful appearance, he even gently patted the latter's arm and said.

Yin Yifan hummed gently when he heard the words, and then slowly fell asleep. Chen Zhi took a look and couldn't help sighing. He turned his head to Liu Can and said, "At a young age, the explosive power is so terrible. If it grows up, I'm afraid it's not impossible for the famous Xuanji Empire."

"Famous Zhenxuan Machine Empire?"

Liu Bang said secretly in his heart, but he didn't know that this was also his own dream. Hearing Chen Zhi's words, his face, which could not raise a trace of waves, was finally slightly stunned. He glanced at Yin Yifan, and the corners of his mouth moved, but did not say anything.

Looking at Liu ang grew up, Chen Zhi naturally understands what the latter was thinking. In that sentence just now, he deliberately wanted to provoke Liu ang. Seeing that he was so moved, he sighed slightly and said, "Liu Can, although you have always been known as a genius at the same age, can you achieve it if you have a dream in your heart? You need to work harder."

"I will surpass him!" Liu Wan has been looking at Yin Yifan and said silently. The determination in his heart is very firm.

I don't know that Yin Yifan's future is more than the famous Xuanji Empire?

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The sky is getting bright, and the late autumn rain is not lasting. I don't know when it has quietly left. Chaoyang slowly poked out his head, and the light slid across the cliff, sprinkled on the ancient road, illuminating a long convoy, pulling out a long rushing sound. The warm sunlight shone through the window and into the carriage, gently smeared on Yin Yifan's slightly pale cheeks and opened his eyelids.

The eyes opened slightly, showing a deep blue pupil. For a moment, it seemed to bring a trace of brilliance to the carriage. Yin Yifan raised his head gently and saw that Chen Zhi was lifting the curtain and looking at it slightly. Looking forward along the crack, I saw a tall city in sight.

For a while, the joy and painful bumps in my heart finally arrived.

Muyun City is not big or small, because there is only one city within a few hundred miles. Therefore, the flow of people is also very good. Fish and dragons are mixed, and there are many business convoys. From here, 800 miles north can enter a city circle led by the imperial capital of the Xuanji Empire. And Xuanwu City, where Xuanji Pavilion is located, is also in that urban circle.

The convoy walked slowly to the gate. It is not uncommon for convoys of this size to enter the city. The soldiers guarding the city only roughly checked it, took some tips, and then let them enter the city.

Although Mu Yuncheng is not as prosperous as Shengxing City, it is also very prosperous. Entering the city, I saw a busy scene with a busy city, which made people feel like returning home. Because this is a fortress, most of the various travelers come and go here to rest and repair. Therefore, I also saw many pedestrians with different costumes. Among them, there are many strong people who practice vitality.

But because of this, the order in Muyun City is relatively chaotic. Occasionally, some low-grade exorcists can be seen swaggering their fierce beasts on the street. It scared ordinary residents to be frightened by the wind and fled in chaos.

Chen Zhi and Liu Gan summed up in the car, so they planned to find an inn, buy supplies, repair them for a day, send someone to send the injured yesterday back to Shengxing City, and then set off for Xuanwu City the next day.

The two settled and immediately looked at Yin Yifan, who was already sitting on the collapse. Naturally, the latter had no objection. According to Chen Zhi's meaning, he found a relatively wide inn - "Luohua Building".

Yin Yifan slowly got out of the car. Yesterday, he was only overconsumped and was not seriously injured. After a night's rest, I can walk alone now. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the "big inn" in front of him. This is still a big inn, which is obviously very luxurious. He couldn't help but pause, looked at Chen Zhi beside him, and smiled and said, "Vice President Chen, you don't need to go to such a luxurious inn for a day."

"Ha ha, Brother Yin, don't worry. The cost of this trip is all the way. You just enjoy it."

Chen Zhi smiled and didn't think so. He patted Yin Yifan on the shoulder and walked into the so-called Luohua Building side by side. The latter looked at it slightly and couldn't help stirring up a wave in his heart. Luohua Building is not a pure inn, but a combination of restaurants and residences. The business inside is excellent, shouting, and the busy and slightly noisy scene is simply the abbreviation of the whole Muyun City.

But looking at its layout, its luxury is not something that ordinary people can enjoy. Thinking of this, Yin Yifan couldn't help sighing in his heart and said secretly, "It's really a rich oil. The caster is really a profitable profession."

With so many people at once, the shopkeeper was naturally flattered and came quickly and greeted, with a smile on his face, which was even better than seeing his mother's uncle.

It's the end.

The shopkeeper greeted the staff to arrange the accommodation for everyone in the motorcade, and Yin Yifan was arranged in an upper room. He is not used to it. Since he was a child, he has not been spoiled. Even if he has kept up with the legendary old ghost of Qiyuan, he has not lived a good life. Suddenly, I entered such a luxurious wing room and looked at the dazzling decoration, which made me feel a little confused for a moment.

After washing, he sat alone on the big bed and quickly adjusted the power and cold power in his body. Yesterday's battle is simply a waste of life. But fortunately, practicing Yuanli is to practice life. As long as you break through to the four-yuan realm, you can prolong your life. At the level of training an old man, it is not a big problem to live for hundreds of years.

Yin Yifan is still in a two-fifth corner, and there is naturally a long way to go. All you can do is practice desperately and then practice again.

After all the people in the train team were arranged to live, the people downstairs seemed to be much less. Pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry, unaware that the sky was changing, and it was dusk in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Luo Hualou walked into another feminine teenager, about 17 or 18 years old, dressed in blue and thin. On his extremely handsome face, he looked very cold, and a pair of blood-red eyes were particularly strange and eye-catching. Behind him is a long sword-shaped weapon wrapped in bandages. At this moment, he is looking at everything in the Luohua Building indifferently.

The shopkeeper was bowing his head to calculate the account book. Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be a wind sweeping in front of him. He couldn't help shaking his body and quickly raised his head. However, he found that it was before the teenager in blue stood upright on the counter, and there was a sad and happy curvature at the corners of his mouth.

"Is this gentleman going to stay in the hotel?"

The shopkeeper asked gently, and he clearly felt a piercing meaning from the teenager in front of him, and he couldn't help looking a little unnatural. As soon as the words fell, his eyes did not dare to face the teenager and fell three points. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a pale hand slowly pushed a bag of money to himself on the counter.

The former couldn't help but be stunned and slightly hesitant. His eyes followed the cyan long sleeves, looked up again and looked at the gloomy handsome face.

"Is there an old man in blue who is about 60 years old living in your store? It's about so high, and there is a small scar around his eyes. The young man in blue spoke lightly and raised his hand to compare his height.

"Well!"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard the words, and his face was a little embarrassed. He smiled bitterly and said, "This prince, this is related to the sound of our store..." Before the reputation was said, his voice stopped suddenly, as if he had been shocked by something and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

I only saw that there was a second bag of money on the counter, which was a little more bulging than before.

"Yes...Yes!"

The shopkeeper was a little excited, reached out and grabbed two bags of money without leaving a trace, and quickly said.

"Where?"

The young man in blue still has a cold face that will not melt for ten thousand years, and asked indifferently. I don't care about the money at all.

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It's a little late, sorry~~~~~~