Qingcheng has been in seclusion for 20 years. I went down the mountain to ask the sword in Snowmoon City.
10 Comfortable has always been someone else’s, go to Snow Moon City!

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"Shopkeeper, I don't know if these guys have enough money to pay for the repairs and my banquet.”

"So, shopkeeper, just serve us the dishes as you see fit. It's the same for the rooms.”

"Of course, food and accommodation are secondary, but wine has to be placed at the core.”

"We have to do our best and do our best. What do you think?”

Lin Yuchen retracted his sword aura. With his white robe and handsome face, he said,

It was very easy for him to gain the favor of passers-by, not to mention that he had just saved this restaurant and everyone in it.

Therefore, the shopkeeper was not particularly afraid of him. When he heard the greeting, he quickly walked up with a smile.

"Hey, hey, next is the shopkeeper, Old Liang. Old Liang greets this sword immortal.”

"Sword Immortal, what are you saying? You have saved everyone in this inn. How could Old Liang have the cheek to ask you for money?”

"That, Little Guan…prepare the best banquet for Sword Immortal and his martial nephews, and prepare the best rooms.”

"In addition, bring out my treasured twenty-year-old Wind and Moon Wine and give it to Sword Immortal. Let Sword Immortal drink it!”

When Elder Liang heard Li Yuchen's greeting, he didn't feel any heartache at all and prepared a large table for him.

"Shopkeeper, you must be joking. How can I be called a sword immortal? I'm still far from becoming a true sword immortal!”

Lin Yuchen replied with a smile, but in fact, there was something else he didn't say.

That was, if he was not a sword immortal, then those so-called "immortals" in the pugilistic world…

None of them were qualified!

"By the way, shopkeeper, it would be impolite for us to refuse the wine. As for the food and rooms, there's no need.”

"We just have to make arrangements according to how much money they give us. Otherwise, won't we be the same as them?”

Seeing how insistent Lin Yuchen was, Old Liang didn't insist.

He could only thank Lin Yuchen and the others for their help and then let the waiter send them to the backyard.

…………

"Hahaha, Carouse, how long is life?”

"Drinking hundreds of cups of wine, dancing in the air with a long sword.”

"Follow the stars with your heels, and let out a long cry that the world is red!”

In the backyard, after eating and drinking to their hearts 'content, Lin Yuchen began to copy, surprising the two young martial nephews opposite him who had never seen the world.

Looking at the two juniors 'looks of admiration and admiration, Lin Yuchen only felt a burst of satisfaction.

However, who knew? He didn't know if these two fellows were drunk or something. He didn't know if his cultivation was high and he could hear far.

They didn't even leave. They started whispering to each other at a table's distance, making him extremely angry.

"Little Uncle-Master, as expected, Uncle-Master Yuchen's personality and state are two different when he has wine and when he doesn't have wine.”

"Which do you think is better?"

"What? I think it should be about the same. Martial Uncle Yuchen without wine is indeed a little more reliable, but not by much.”

"For example, just now, I thought he said that we were wrong. It turns out that it was because he was afraid that the shop owner would not serve us and that it was wrong to let him not have any wine to drink!”

"As for Martial Uncle Yuchen who drank, although he wasn't particularly…reliable…he was easy to talk to. Just like now, he definitely wouldn't blame us for gossiping.”

"Don't you think so…Martial Uncle Yuchen.”

As Li Fansong spoke, his tone changed like a roller coaster.

The reason was because he noticed the cold sword intent beside him, so he had no choice but to change his tone…

"Hehe, indeed…I, Martial Uncle, am very easy to talk to.”

"How about this, the moon is just nice today. Fan Song, you can practice your sword here for the night.”

"As for Xiao Feixuan, heh, you can't run away either. You'd better stay here and practice the Taiyi Lion Art!”

"I'll set up a barrier so that you won't disturb others. At the same time, it also has the function of monitoring you.”

"If you want to slack off, hmph, if you dare to, you can try it yourself!”

"Uncle-Master, I'm doing this for your sake, you know? In order to prevent such a situation from happening again in the future, you have to work hard!”

After saying that, Lin Yuchen poured the rest of the wine into the gourd and left.

Only the two little fellows who wanted to cry but had no tears looked at each other. Then, they felt a sword qi behind them.

When they saw that the barrier had been formed, they began to practice with tears in their eyes.

…………

The next morning.

Lin Yuchen came down from the room upstairs, feeling a hundred times more energetic.

After seeing that the facilities on the first floor had basically been repaired, he called the waiter.

"Waiter, did those guys who claimed to be the disciples of the Tyrant Blade King leave yesterday?”

"They have already left. The repairs were completed in the middle of the night. After leaving dozens of taels of silver, they helped each other and left.”

"Oh, you left some silver, right? So, these guys were in debt. Didn't they bring money?”

Lin Yuchen said.

"Uh, it doesn't seem like it."

"Because they really didn't have any money at the beginning. It was someone who went out for a long time before he got the money back.”

"As for where the money came from, I don't really dare to ask ~"

The waiter said honestly.

"I see. Alright, no matter where he got the money from, it's yours now that he gave it to you.”

"I wonder if this silver, excluding the money for last night's meal, is still enough for my gourd of wine?”

The waiter heard this and quickly replied,"It's enough. I'll help you fill it up now."”

After saying that, the waiter turned around and walked towards the wine cellar. Lin Yuchen also strolled to the backyard.

He saw two half-dead juniors, one of whom was still waving a wooden sword, and the other was holding a seal in his hand.

The corners of his mouth inevitably curled up.

He waved his hand to dismiss the end. The two juniors also noticed Lin Yuchen because of this change.

Immediately, they ignored their fatigue and ran to Lin Yuchen to cry loudly.

"Wuwu, Martial Uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have casually gossiped.”

"Sob, sob.”

Good heavens, looking at the two kids 'half-dead looks, Lin Yuchen almost thought that he had set the boundary punishment too high!

He glared at the two people opposite him and spoke in a bad mood.

"Alright, he's a martial artist after all. He's one of the two most outstanding disciples of this generation in City View Mountain. How can he look like this?”

As he spoke, he extended his hand and inserted an extremely gentle energy that could even be completely absorbed by their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, they felt the fatigue on their bodies disappear. Even the dark circles under their eyes…seemed to have disappeared!

"As expected of Martial Uncle! It's simply miraculous!"

"Uncle-Master, I'm willing to call this move of yours, the immortal caresses my head to form a knot and accept longevity! It's so comfortable!"

The two guys who had regained their spirits came up one after another and started to fart.

"Alright, stop pretending. Pack up, we're going to Snow Moon City!”

Lin Yuchen's words made the two kids 'eyes light up again.

"Are we going on a flying sword?" 2

They asked in unison.

"It's a sword, I'll ride a sword…What are you two thinking about riding a horse?”

As Lin Yuchen said this, he stepped on his flying sword and soared into the sky.

However, the two of them could vaguely see that there was a person lying in the clouds with a flying sword.

He controlled the sword with one hand and held the wine gourd with the other. It would not be an exaggeration to call him the Carefree Immortal by the Clouds.

But…that person was his Martial Uncle, the detestable Martial Uncle who only flew up by himself and did not bring them along!

This was really detestable. Was this the original meaning of the saying," comfort is reserved for others, and hardship is reserved for oneself "?

…………

Each chapter was more than 2,500 words. That was already 25,000 words! It was definitely enough for both of them. I beg the big shots to support me with the data!

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