If other people had to tell the differences in the wine, I'm afraid only the previous wine was filled in a silver wine pot, and now it is in a ceramic wine jar.

With doubts in his heart, Chen Yu's mind recalled what he had just left when the waiter moved this jar of wine.

"Is this the so-called meeting gift?"

However, although this wine is extraordinary, at present, Chen Yu only feels the effect of relieving fatigue.

With the strength of cold old man, it must be far from so simple.

This jar of wine with special effect on Chen Yu has just been opened.

Kong Hang, who had been unable to hold on for a long time, said dimly, "elder martial brother Chen... Elder martial brother Chen, I can't stand it... Why don't you come here first today."

The Lengyan woman on one side also stood up and said to Chen Yu with crimson cheeks, "it's getting late. We should go back."

Then she looked at Yu Shiyue who was staring at Luo Yuqi in a daze and said, "let's go, Shiyue."

Yu Shiyue, who heard the cold eyed woman's voice, although she was still a little worried about Luo Yuqi, who was drunk at hand and didn't wake up, when she thought of Chen Yu and them, an old man certainly wouldn't have anything. She should be more reserved as a female.

So Yu Shiyue got up slowly, said goodbye to Chen Yu and others, and left with the Lengyan woman.

There was only Chen Yu on the table, and there was no interest in drinking any more.

Let Kong Hang help the drunken Luo Yuqi to get up, and the four walk towards the upper floor of the inn together, planning to go back and have a rest.

Before leaving, Chen Yu did not forget to put away more than half of the remaining wine jar.

Intuition told him that the wine in the wine jar was far more than it seemed.

Lying in bed tossing and turning, Chen Yu has been constantly emerging the figure of cold old in his mind.

Until late at night, I couldn't think of a reason, so I just let it go and fell asleep.

......

Three days passed in a flash.

In these three days, the seemingly insignificant cold pavilion has become more and more hot and noisy.

With the arrival of more and more disciples from various forces.

The clean Town, which used to exist like a paradise, is also gradually moving.

The proud sons of the emperor from all sides of the Tiance empire are stationed in the cold pavilion.

If Chen Yu and others didn't have huangtianzong as their support, the guest rooms were reserved for the four people in advance.

I'm afraid I'll be reduced to sleeping on the street like those martial artists who came later.

Fortunately, for these young people whose strength has at least reached the top of wusheng realm, this bad environment is nothing at all.

Finally came the day when Han Lao explained that night.

Early in the morning, Chen Yu got up early and sat in the lobby of the inn with Gan Xiucheng, listening to Kong Hang's complaint: "elder martial brother Chen, elder martial brother Gan, listen to me, Lao Luo has gone too far in these three days!..."

Listening absently, Kong Hang listed Luo Yuqi's mistakes one by one.

What do you say? In the past three days, Luo Yuqi has almost nothing to do with Yu Shiyue. He leaves himself alone in the house and doesn't ask. Instead, he asks for the warmth of others.

In his words, unspeakable resentment.

Knowing that Kong Hang was just talking casually, Chen Yu shook his head and smiled. He didn't take these trivial things to heart at all.

Luo Yuqi and Yu Shiyue have an unusual relationship and rarely meet in this foreign land.

It's okay to walk a little more frequently.

Who told Luo Yuqi that he had saved Yu Shiyue's name, and they seemed to have some meaning of mutual love.

Besides.

Rome wasn't built in a day.

If you didn't work hard in practice in the past.

Then no matter how hard the closed door cultivation is in these three days, there will be no significant improvement.

At most, it is just to give yourself some ethereal psychological comfort.

As more and more people gathered in the lobby of the inn.

Kong Hang's mood became more and more nervous.

After all, unlike Chen Yu, who has the quota to directly participate in the martial arts games, he only needs to keep his quota in the last link of the pre election war.

Then you can go to the Wu Yun holy meeting smoothly.

Kong Hang, they are different.

First, we need to stand out from so many hundreds of talents.

Then we have to successfully challenge those who have places to directly participate in the military games.

The difficulty will also double as the preselection battle proceeds.

Gan Xiucheng, who was also not sure whether he had enough strength, sat at the table without saying a word and silently looked at the others in the inn. His fingers beat on the solid wood table without frequency. It can be seen that Gan Xiucheng's heart is not as quiet as it seems.

However, the other people scattered in the inn are no different from Kong Hang and Gan Xiucheng.

Among all the people present, Chen Yu is probably the most calm.

After all, his goal was not on these people from the beginning.

Even among the people here, in addition to Chen Yu, there are also nine disciples from top forces who have directly obtained the quota to skip the preselection war.

Those people who really need him to look at Chen Yu are not here at this time.

It has already arrived at the venue of this military games.

Waiting for the end of the pre selection war, ten people selected through layers arrived.

That's when it means the real beginning of the martial arts games.

At present, everything is just in the warm-up stage.

When Chen Yu and others were silent waiting for Han Lao to appear.

Luo Yuqi, who didn't see people for three days, finally appeared.

"Elder martial brother Chen, elder martial brother Gan..."

After nodding and greeting Chen Yu and Gan Xiucheng, he directly sat next to Kong Hang. Kong Hang, who was very dissatisfied with Luo Yuqi, snorted coldly like an angry little daughter-in-law, turned around and ignored Luo Yuqi's flattering smile.

Just as Chen Yu was about to make fun of something, an old voice sounded in the whole inn.

"Cough..."

Hearing this sudden cough, people who were still talking about something in the inn closed their mouths one after another.

"Xu family... Xu Shengjie..."

Hearing the first name spoken by old Han, Chen Yu directly locked his eyes on a young man standing up in the lobby.

"From the Xu family..."

His mouth chattered and firmly engraved the touch of the son of the Xu family in his heart.

Then the cold old man's voice sounded again.

"Yingyuezhai... Hutu..."

Another young man immediately stood up after hearing his name.