"What did you say?" Lei Wujie was dumbfounded.

Murong Xiyin saw that there was something wrong with the eyes around her, she knew that what she said was ambiguous, so she hurriedly explained.

"At the beginning, we had agreed to form an alliance. Don't you want to abandon me as an ally?"

"Oh, I thought you were interested in me." Lei Wujie whispered to himself in disappointment.

"What did you say?" Murong Xiyin immediately raised her eyebrows.

"It's nothing." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lei Wujie immediately changed his words, "I said Wujianzong welcomes allies like Patriarch Murong."

"That's about the same." Murong Xiyin smiled lightly, "After going to Nan'an City, shall we go all the way to Xueyue City?"

Lei Wujie showed doubts on his face: "I feel like you are in a hurry, Xueyue City is a bit far away from Jiangnan, why don't you go back to Yanziwu to arrange things at home?"

"I asked them to move to Xueyue City collectively." Murong Xiyin replied lightly.

"What?" Lei Wujie looked shocked, the old ancestor's territory, this woman just doesn't want it.

"Don't look at me like that." Murong Xiyin said with a cold expression on his face, "With Xiao Chong's methods, I'm afraid his Jianghu forces will come to encircle and suppress my Yanziwu soon."

"Sister Xiyin, I feel that you are so powerful, you have counted every step of King Bai." Sikong Qianluo expressed admiration.

Murong Xiyin also showed her a gentle smile: "After Qianluo returns to Xueyue City, what's the plan?"

"Of course I should ask daddy about martial arts first, and then go to that person." The image of Xiao Chuhe appeared again in Sikong Qianluo's mind, and he couldn't help but look shy.

Nan'an City.

Under Su Muyu's persuasion, Chou Niu and other members of the Spider Shadow Zodiac collectively agreed to join Wujianzong.

Afterwards, Su Muyu introduced his adoptive sister Xiao Chaoyan to everyone, and Bai Hehuai suddenly felt jealous.

During dinner, Su Muyu served his dark dishes again, wanting everyone to try his progress in cooking.

Everyone has shadows about his cooking, but they have to give face to the patriarch. In the end, after voting, Lei Wujie can only "sacrifice" alone.

"Brother Yu's cooking, I'm afraid even God can't save it."

Lei Wujie clutched his stomach, looking hopeless.

Xiao Chaoyan was worried that his stomach would suffer from eating, so he specially cooked some porridge and pickles for him.

Lei Wujie smiled while drinking the porridge: "Miss Xiao's cooking skills are really good, and this pickle is also good."

"Little sister, how do you make this pickle?" Su Muyu asked curiously.

Bai Hehuai thought that he was going to show off his dark cooking skills again, so he hurriedly pulled him aside.

"Su Muyu, let me advise you, let us go, okay?"

She raised her hand and pointed at Lei Wujie whose face was a little blue.

"Look at my righteous brother, after eating your dark dishes, even those in the Xiaoyaotian Realm will get food poisoning."

"Sister Bai, actually no..." Lei Wujie felt that this was exaggerated, and just wanted to explain.

But seeing Bai Hehuai's fierce eyes, he just bowed his head and drank the porridge honestly.

"Sister Xiao, the color of your pickles is obviously much brighter than the ones on the street." Murong Xiyin looked at the vegetables in the bowl and smiled slightly.

"There are some pickles on the street now, and the method is a bit strange." Xiao Chaoyan thought about it.

"According to the friend next door, they first bought the green vegetables, let them dry for three days, then poured them into a big vat, then poured salt on them, and let the women step on them with their feet."

"No way, step on it with your feet?" Lei Wujie felt that the kind of pickles on the street should never be eaten.

"That's right." Xiao Chaoyan nodded, "It is to let the women step on the vegetable juice with their feet, then pour in the next batch, and then cycle in turn until the big vat is full."

"Put it in a cool and ventilated place, and it will be ready to eat in about ten and a half months."

"It is said that the more sweat a woman gets on her feet, the tastier the pickle."

"This is too disgusting." Sikong Qianluo suddenly felt his stomach churning, almost unable to eat.

"Haha, it's actually a good idea." Lei Wujie looked at Murong Xiyin meaningfully, "Why don't you step on it too, maybe you can earn a lot of money."

"Go to hell!" Murong Xiyin was so angry that she pinched Lei Wujie's waist.

"Hey, what you said is exactly the same as your big sister." Lei Wujie said helplessly, covering his waist.

"Shut up, don't mention her!"

"I'll mention it, I'll mention it."

"Then I'll strangle your waist."

"I can't pinch it, I can't pinch it."

Yue Yao looked at the way the two were fighting, like a child less than ten years old, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Then she looked at Su Muyu who was snickering, and asked:

"Su Zongzhu, in three days, we will go to Xueyue City, will you follow?"

"Wujianzong has just been established, and I still have a lot of things to do." Su Muyu smiled lightly.

Yue Yaozhen nodded lightly: "Xiao Jie, he probably wants to be a shopkeeper who throws his hands away, so I will trouble you a lot in the future."

"No trouble, we are brothers." Su Muyu smiled and waved.

Ever since they met Lei Wujie, they have been in the same boat, sharing blessings and sufferings together, not only successfully helped him avenge his blood, but also pointed out a bright future for him.

In his heart, Lei Wujie is his family.

Bai Hehuai had just had a few sips of porridge, when he saw Xiao Chaoyan pick up vegetables for Su Muyu, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"I'm going to Xueyue City to meet my cousin."

Su Zhe came to her side and patted her on the shoulder.

"Well, Xueyue City is the number one martial arts city in the world. It is said that the wine there is very delicious."

"It's also good to go there for a stroll. Dad will go with you."

"But will Sikong Changfeng be hostile to you?" Bai Hehuai suddenly thought of a question.

Su Zhe was a former core member of Anhe, and the relationship between Xueyue City and Anhe was not good.

"It's okay, I can take care of my father." Sikong Qianluo said while drinking porridge.

Lei Wujie suddenly showed a strange smile: "Xin Baicao is Sikong Changfeng's master, right?"

Then turned to look at Bai Hehuai: "Sister Bai is Xin Baicao's junior uncle, so what should he call you?"

"I'm his uncle." Bai Hehuai said with a chuckle.

Fortunately, Lei Wujie reminded, otherwise I almost forgot that there is such a relationship.

Three days later, Su Muyu and Jimo Huaxue stayed in Nan'an City to arrange matters for the sect.

Lei Wujie and others embarked on the road to Xueyue City. The carriage was pulled by two horses, and they soon arrived at the border town of Xueyue City.

Sikong Qianluo introduced to everyone:

"It is said that Xueyue City used to be called Dachanghe, and then a few peerless people came here, thinking that the scenery here is beautiful, so they stayed."

"More and more people came here attracted by the name, so it was changed to Xueyue City."

"And the last city lord of Xueyue City ended up marrying an Immortal Ascension Boundary expert, Nangong Chunshui."

She knew that Nangong Chunshui was Li Changsheng, but her father told him not to disclose it.

"I'll go, it's amazing." Bai Hehuai's face was filled with admiration.

"Then I will build a city in the future, called Heyu City."

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