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Chapter 169 : Guess Who I Am?
"A worm turning into a butterfly?"
"Xiu Die?"
Ming Chen was stunned upon hearing this. He was not a fool. His thoughts spun, and in an instant, he thought of a person.
He had only said such words to the child.
"There are old gods who are forgotten, and there are also new gods who are rising."
Ӗn̄ ůḿ a. і̊d̆
"Immortals and gods also have desires."
"The nine heavens are another human world."
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"I once built a flower bridge to cross a million troops, and I also received the souls of the dead at the gate of death..."
While Ming Chen was thinking, the old lady did not admit or deny it. She just said another riddle to him with a smile.
At the same time, her figure transformed.
Her stooped body gradually straightened, her eyes were watery, and her voice was light.
Wе̄ bn̄оvӗ ĺ _È nů mа́
Time reversed, and her face seemed to gradually return to its youth, becoming delicate and beautiful.
But at the same time, her figure also gradually became illusory, and her face became blurred, as if she was not in this space.
Little by little... she disappeared.
"Guess who I am?"
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Until the end, she winked at Ming Chen, left a sentence, and was never seen again.
A gentle breeze blew, and the food on the table that had been swept away by Fuyao was still warm, but the flowers in the courtyard had turned into specks of stars and disappeared.
W е_b̄n о̃ v̊е l̀. Е́ n̆ u mа̂
Everything was like a dream, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Only the one-eyed drunkard who was drunk was still lying on the table, with a smile on his face, as if he had entered some wonderful dream.
"Young Master, who is she?"
The little bird was also a little confused and couldn't help but ask Ming Chen.
Ming Chen shook his head. "I don't know."
He was not an omniscient god, so naturally, he couldn't know everything.
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"But... when I go back and study it, maybe I'll know."
"Oh..."
"Young Master, I seem to have... learned a divine ability."
...
Although some special things had happened, a night would soon pass.
The next day, the sun rose in the east, and the broken sunlight shone into the room through the cracks in the window.
E̊ nŭ mа. іd
The unconscious drunkard frowned and slowly opened his one eye.
"You're awake?"
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In a daze, a handsome face came into view.
"Hmm?!"
As his consciousness returned, Ye Wuzui's eyes suddenly widened. He bounced up and jumped off the table.
"This... this... what happened?"
Е ǹu m̂ а. і d̀
He had a wonderful dream, indescribable, unimaginable.
This was the first time he had slept so soundly, the first time he had been so completely drunk.
His mind was in a state of chaos. He didn't know what had happened, and he couldn't even remember the person in front of him.
He just subconsciously wanted to protect himself.
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Ming Chen leaned against the chair and looked at him with a smile. "What, after one drink, Brother Ye has forgotten me?"
"You are... oh!"
Е̄ n ü mа́
"Brother Chen!"
He was drunk, but he hadn't blacked out.
As his consciousness gradually returned, the memories replayed in his mind.
Ye Wuzui also remembered the name of this young brother.
"Hmm? What about that auntie?"
"Brother, what happened last night?"
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"I actually got drunk..."
Ye Wuzui shook his head and looked at the empty room and courtyard around him.
He couldn't help but ask Ming Chen in a daze.
Ming Chen shrugged. "I don't know either. I drank a cup of wine and also got drunk."
Ming Chen himself was also quite confused. He couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply didn't say anything.
"Ah?"
Е̊ň ǔm̈а̇
"You even drank a cup?!"
"What did it taste like, what did it taste like?"
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"Damn it, why did I just lie down?!"
"What's the name of that wine!"
"This auntie is really amazing. She must be some kind of master brewer. I've never smelled such a fragrant wine in my life!"
"What about the wine?!"
Е.n ũ m̊ а . і̌ď
At the mention of wine, Ye Wuzui's whole body trembled violently, and he was completely awake.
He immediately shifted his gaze and looked at the table carefully, as if he wanted to find the wine jar that looked a little old.
But he couldn't find anything.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes, looked at Ming Chen anxiously, and asked a long series of questions.
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Ming Chen: ...
"She told me that the name of the wine is Drunken Flower Language."
Е.n̆ú m а
"Other than that, I don't know."
When the other party left, the mysterious wine was also taken away.
Ming Chen was not a wine lover. If it was a gift for his dazed sister, it would be fine. He didn't care if the other party took it.
"Ah?"
"This... this..."
"Auntie?!"
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"Auntie?!"
Ye Wuzui was a little unwilling upon hearing this.
He shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the house, but no one answered him. He rushed out of the door.
The beautiful flowers from yesterday had disappeared. Everything was like a dream of a peach blossom spring.
He didn't believe it and ran out, asking everyone he met about the whereabouts of the old lady.
But...
Е̌n̄ ŭ ṁ a
...
"Damn it!"
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"Damn it!"
"I'm so damn stupid!"
On the road, the one-eyed man muttered as if in a daze, and unconsciously raised his hand and slapped his own mouth.
"Why did I get drunk?!"
Е̂_n̈um̈a
"Why didn't I even get a sip of wine?!"
How intoxicated he was last night, how regretful he was today.
How cowardly! How shameful!
He got drunk just by smelling it. Who could stand this.
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The old lady from yesterday seemed to have evaporated from the human world. He asked everyone in the village, but no one knew her.
People said that the house had been deserted for a long time, and the people who lived there had long since died.
Е̌ ǹū m å
This made Ye Wuzui confused.
If it weren't for Ming Chen's corroboration, he would have thought he was dreaming!
After experiencing this strange thing, he was not interested in the identity of the old lady, the talk of gods and ghosts...
He was only extremely annoyed that he hadn't drunk that sip of wine.
His intestines were green with regret.
Ming Chen shook his head on the side and couldn't help but sigh. "Brother Ye, you've been saying this all the way."
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'This guy likes wine more than his dazed sister.'
"Brother Chen! Describe it to me, what did that wine taste like?! So that I can have something to think about!"
"Brother, your alcohol tolerance is really amazing!"
"I even prided myself on being sober~ How cowardly, how cowardly. I'll give you this title in the future!"
Ming Chen: ...
'Is it possible that others don't care about your title?'
Еnum̄ а
"Brother Ye, no matter how I describe it, you didn't get to drink it in the end."
Ming Chen said to him, "The better I describe it, the more uncomfortable you will feel. It will only add to your troubles! Why don't you just forget about this matter?"
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Ye Wuzui was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. He finally sighed. "Forget it, forget it. I have no fate with good wine~"
Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his gaze turned to the wine gourd at Ming Chen's waist. "But..."
"Brother Chen's green bamboo wine, you have to let me try it again~"
Ming Chen: ...
W̆ еb̀ nо̀v̂е̄ l Е́ňuṁа̌
'What kind of messy subordinates has Wang Huai recruited.'
Ye Wuzui was a human, not a ghost. It was just that his love for wine had reached a crazy level, and he had some strange characteristics. Perhaps he would really become a drunkard ghost after he died.
The hint on Ye Wuzui's body was completed yesterday when the old lady took out the wine.
The reward was only one, a set of martial arts called the Eight Forms of the Drunken Immortal.
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It was quite similar to the Drunken Fist from his previous life. He could study it with his dazed sister.
It was quite cool, but not very useful.
Е n̆ um̂ã.і́ d
In a world with spells and divine descents, this thing seemed a little useless.
At most, it would be useful when Ming Chen was fighting with mortals with his fists and feet.
However, Ming Chen still preferred to use the jade-green rod to directly poke them to death.
Counting the fragmented rewards he had obtained, this thing was the most useless.
Ming Chen was just about to speak when the drunkard beside him begged, "Brother, please..."
"Let me drink again, and I'll be your ox and horse."
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Ming Chen: ...
"Brother Ye, I'm going to Xiaoyao City to see an old friend."
"Going to Xiaoyao City also has to be done step by step, right?"
"I'm familiar with Xiaoyao City!"
"This way, brother, let's go buy two horses nearby. I'll take you to Xiaoyao City. We can get there in two days."
"This road is not peaceful. I'm confident that I have some skills. I can protect you!"
Е̌ ǹ ǔ m а
Whether he wanted to be a bodyguard or to freeload, only Ye Wuzui himself knew.
However, Ming Chen did not object.
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'A drunkard is not as simple as he appears.'
'This person is interesting. It's fine to make a friend.'
...
On the road, chatting with Ye Wuzui, Ming Chen also got a sense of the Blood-Clothed Army's situation.
Еṅ ǔ m а́
Galloping all the way, Ming Chen did not have the elegance he had when traveling with his dazed sister.
Soon, they arrived at the gate of a majestic city.
The flag on the city wall fluttered in the wind. The soldiers wearing red headscarves stood tall and proud.
Xiaoyao City, the capital of the Blood-Clothed Great Qi.
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Compared to the prosperous Yueyang City of Great Qian and the majestic Qingtian City of Northern Lie.
This place lacked some foundation, and the city seemed a little dilapidated.
We̊ b.n̆ о̆v́ ё l̀ Е̇n̊ u_mа̀
But in any case, it was the capital. Compared to the other cities along the way, it was much more prosperous.
The clothes of the people coming and going were mostly stained with blood.
"We're here. How is it? Brother, I didn't break my promise, did I?"
For two days, Ming Chen and Ye Wuzui got along quite harmoniously.
Men have their own way of getting along. Ming Chen was not as casual and frivolous as he was in front of Xiao Xinyue and his dazed sister.
The two entered the city. The young soldier at the city gate saw Ming Chen's attire and wanted to stop him and ask some questions.
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But Ye Wuzui swept his eyes over him and threw him a token.
The other party immediately trembled, instantly moved aside, and invited the two to enter the city.
Ming Chen smiled and said to Ye Wuzui, "Brother Ye's status is not ordinary~"
Ye Wuzui sighed and said, "I have some idle position in the court. Brother Chen is laughing at me."
"Brother, to be honest... the Blood-Clothed Army was not like this at the beginning."
The scenery of the capital flowed behind him. Ye Wuzui lowered his eyes. "I don't know when it started, but it gradually changed."
Ẃе̄ b̆ňо̀.v̀ е̂ ĺ Ӗ ṅ.u m a
'At that time, the sincere people shed their hot blood, vowing to wear blood-stained armor and sacrifice their heroic souls for peace, to return a bright sky to the people of the world.'
'Time passed quickly.'
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'The Blood-Clothed Army became stronger and stronger, so strong that it occupied nearly half of Great Qian's territory, and the leader claimed territory and kingship.'
'But for some reason, as more and more people joined and a country was established, it gradually lost control.'
'The things that happened in the village before were not an isolated case.'
'This was not the world they had imagined.'
Ѐ ńu_m а̌ . іd
"Heh..."
"Sorry, I've said too much."
In the next instant, he came back to his senses and shook his head gently. "I still don't know where my brother is going to find your friend?"
(End of Chapter)
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