Early the next morning, Ao Fan and Yun Drunken Moon walked out of the Green Market Sect's Resident together, leaving Tianqing City and travelling far away to the Nine Swords Sect in the western location of the Southern Region.
As they left, Luo Feng came alone to see them off at the entrance of the residence. As he watched them drift away, Luo Feng's gaze flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
Qingxia City, the closest city to the west of Tianqing City, was occupied by a sect called the Sunset Cloud Sect. This sect is not as powerful as the three southern domains, but it is definitely not small, and it is also famous in the entire southern domains in all directions, and everyone knows it.
This city is very prosperous, bustling, and Tianqing City is generally the same. Cultivators and mortals mix in the city, and it is a happy place.
Ao Fan and Yun Drunken Moon travelled for several days and finally arrived in this city, like a drop of water in the ocean, they did not stand out. In a sea of people, they slowly arrived under a restaurant.
This restaurant was located in the south of the city, in an inconspicuous location, but it was the one that Ao Fan and Yun Drunken Moon had their eyes on. It was because there were not many people in the restaurant and it was relatively empty. The restaurant is called the hundred flavours building, red wood and red bricks, but there have been a lot of years, looks a little shabby.
Inside the restaurant, even more so. There are only ten or so tables, compared to the rest of the restaurant, there are often hundreds of tables, it seems too few. Moreover, the tables and chairs in this room are also quite a few years old, although the ancient colours and aroma, but they have all been wiped to give birth to the luster, no wonder it will be unpopular.
Ao Fan walked into the restaurant, just as the last guest in the restaurant left, they became the only remaining guests in the restaurant!
Coming to a seat leaning against the corner. Ao Fan exchanged another large amount of fine wine with the restaurant and filled up the red gourd, which had been almost consumed along the way, once again. With that, he and Yun Drunken Moon did not leave, but continued to ask for several jars of wine.
The shopkeeper who delivered the wine was an old man with grey hair, he was only a mortal, the years had carved a mark on his face and piled up wrinkles, he looked weather-beaten. Although his clothes were plain, even very old, they were still intact, so it was evident that he was still living a good life.
The wine had been delivered, so naturally, he had to drink it. Since she was going to drink, Yun Drunken Moon naturally could not wear that veil. She gently reached out to remove the veil, her true face reappeared in the world, magnificent.
Seeing her face, although Ao Fan's face did not change its colour, in his heart, he still sighed in admiration. No matter when he saw the other party's face, and saw the other party's face several times, he would always have a reason to marvel.
The old man who sent the wine was even stunned when he saw this, but fortunately he was just an old man, his heart for the pursuit of the red face had been as flat as water, even though the beauty was extraordinary, it was no different from the red powder skeleton in his eyes. He was only stunned and then returned to normal, hobbling away.
Ao Fan took a jar of wine and did not go to drink it, but looked at Yun Drunken Moon with a smile on his face. As expected, Yun Drunken Moon picked up the altar of wine and immediately poured it into her mouth, not appearing subtle at all, still as usual.
Only after seeing this did Ao Fan drink his first mouthful of wine!
People say that wine is most capable of making people forget about pain. But Ao Fan why after drinking the wine, his mind floated up all kinds of things in the past. Various things about growing up in the Dragon Domain, as well as leaving the Dragon Domain and travelling all the way west.
While sighing, Yun Drunken Moon mumbled indistinct words and said: ''Ao Fan, I can call you so. The whole day of daoyou daoyou, my heart is tired of it."
Ao Fan gently laughed and said, "Naturally, I also don't like to address you as daoyou, so I will call you Drunken Moon in the future as well."
Across the table, Yun Drunken Moon, dressed in white, accompanied by a light veil, was even more misty. Her jade-like hands cupped an altar of wine and poured it down, and her pair of eyes appeared to be that hazy, like a cloud of mist from the depths of a sea of clouds.
I don't know when she became incomprehensible!
Ao Fan poured the wine from the wine altar into a cup of water and sipped it gently and slowly while asking, "Why are you so drunk again today, could it be that Bu Jing Xin's death has made you sad in your heart?"
Yun Drunken Moon stopped pouring wine, smiled and said, "It is a little difficult, but not so much that it makes my emotions change. Ao Fan, do you know, Senior Brother Bu secretly loved me for more than ten years, when I didn't know about it, in fact, I always knew."
Ao Fan's heart jumped when he heard this, and he continued to drink another mouthful of wine, saying, "I wonder what is your past?"
Yun Drunken Moon said quietly, "It's nothing special, I remember more than ten years ago, when we were still children, Brother Bu looked at me differently than the rest of the people. At that time, I was extremely defensive about the world due to certain things, and naturally, I also penetrated Brother Bu's inner thoughts."
What was it? It could make her wary of the human heart to the point of penetration?
Ao Fan didn't intervene, he just listened to Yun Drunken Moon continue, "It was because of this that I came closer to Senior Brother Bu, but I never had any intention of accepting him, I felt that he and I were people on different paths, and that we would eventually be far away from each other due to the divergence of the paths."
"As it turns out, you have indeed moved away. One life, one death, yin and yang." Ao Fan said flatly.
Yun Drunken Moon glanced at Ao Fan and said, "Senior Brother Bu acts in a radical manner, making wrong choices from time to time, and is not at all as he appears to be. In my opinion, it is precisely because he acted in such a way that he caused an enemy that was difficult to deal with, and that is why he was killed. Luo Feng thought that it was their fault that Brother Bu died in the Green Ruins Sect's compound, and that they had to give an explanation to our sect. But in my opinion, not only is that not the case, but instead, those three Green Ruin Sect disciples may have also been killed by Brother Bu."
"Therefore, although it is difficult for me to feel sad about the death of Senior Brother Bu, I will not be sad. I believe that sleeping peacefully in the ground like this would be a better choice for him." After saying that, she picked up the wine altar and poured it into her mouth.
What was she saying? How could such words come from the kind-hearted woman herself?
Could it be that she thought that Bu Jingxin really deserved to die, or did she have ulterior motives?
Ao Fan poured the wine and drank it all in one go, saying, "You really do have a delicate heart that penetrates personnel!"
"Is that so." Yun Drunken Moon put down the wine altar, there was sadness on her beautiful face, and smiled bitterly, "I think it must be exactly like this, there are too many things that I can see through, which makes me feel incredibly tired."
Ao Fan sighed softly, "So, you borrowed wine to dispel your sorrows."
"As a result, the sorrow is even more sorrowful." Yun Drunken Moon spoke faintly and once again held up the wine altar.
Under that beautiful face, just how much sorrow and annoyance was concealed?
Ao Fan didn't know and gave up his wine cup, similarly picking up a wine altar and drinking it. The rolling wine was unable to completely fill his mouth, dripping from the corners of his mouth and wetting the clean white robe, which had more than a few wine stains on it.
Suddenly, he moved, his gaze becoming extremely deep as he looked towards the outside of the tavern, as if a glance could pass through the wall and stone obstruction. Immediately after, he once again held up the wine altar to drink furiously, spilling even more wine.