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Volume 2 "Years of Bonding" Chapter 135 The boring end of the year

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    Three days have passed since the day Bian Yao sent Mu Qingge back to Sword Valley. Just as Mu Wanyan said, Mu Qingge's injury was not serious. He had recovered and his body was completely restored to its original state.

    In the past few days, after the battle practice every afternoon, Bian Yao would run to Sword Valley and stay there for a short time.

    Everyone in the valley now knows that Bian Yao and Mu Qingge are old acquaintances.  In addition, because of his special status, he was not disturbed by the underlying rules when entering and exiting the Sword Valley, so naturally no one bothered him.

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    The fifth day after the ten-day war is the end of the year.

    Every year at the end of the year, the children of the Mu clan in the valley can have a day of leisure time.

    However, their range of activities is still limited to the deep valley and they cannot go out.  Therefore, at the end of the year, there is nothing to be happy about for those children of the Wood clan.

    Most of them have stayed in the valley for many years and have long been tired of seeing the environment in the valley. They basically stay in their own houses and concentrate on practicing.

    In the early morning of this day, the sky was slightly hazy, and the entire East Valley was still sleeping.

    Bian Yao opened his eyes, jumped out of bed, washed himself in a hurry, walked out of the house quickly, went downstairs to Mu Xiyou's bedroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

    "It's so early in the morning, have you forgotten what day it is?" Mu Xiyou opened the door and asked with a puzzled face.

    ¡°I¡¯m going to Sword Valley, do you want to come with me to see it?¡± Bian Yao asked with a smile, holding the door frame with one hand.

    "Don't try to harm me, I don't dare to go! You know that Mu Qingge, you can enter and leave the Sword Valley without restriction. If I go in with you, I will definitely be beaten out." Mu Xiyou waved his hand and laughed at himself.  .

    "Do you want to go to Lingguo Garden? I'll treat you to a drink."

    "No, I can't get used to drinking that stuff. You haven't been in the valley for a long time, so you may still feel a little fresh. I've long been tired of it, and now I just want to seize the time to practice."

    "Then I'll leave, and you can just hold it in the house."

    After saying that, Bian Yao turned around and left. He soon left the East Valley and ran all the way to the Sword Valley.

    The sky is still dark, the valley is quiet, and there is not a single person on the valley road.

    Sword Valley, the place where the sword-cultivating disciples of the Wood tribe live and practice, is known as the "Little Forbidden Land".

    " In terms of elegance in the valley, it must be the Qingyin Valley where the teachers live; in terms of beauty, it must be the Baihua Valley; but when talking about Sword Valley, the only feeling it gives is that of desolation and desolation.

    Walking into Sword Valley, you walk on a zigzag deserted road. There are no flowers or plants on the roadside, only large hard stones, giving people a feeling of desolation and barrenness.

    There are nine doorless wooden houses in Sword Valley, two of which are empty, and the remaining seven have one person living in each.

    About half a moment into the walk, the first wooden house appeared next to the valley road. In front of the house stood a blue standing stone about ten feet high, with four words engraved on it - the stone heart of the swordsman.

    Bian Yao has been to Sword Valley several times, and everything went smoothly.  But when he passed by the wooden house, he still deliberately kept his steps very low, his face showed a hint of nervousness, and he glanced at the door of the house with his peripheral vision from time to time, as if he was afraid that the people inside would rush out.

    After walking ten feet forward, a second small wooden house came into view. In front of the house, there was also a large bluestone engraved with "Swordsman's Stone Heart".  In this way, every ten feet away, there will be a wooden house and a standing stone with inscriptions.

    Bian Yao kept walking until he reached the fifth wooden house. His expression relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped towards the house.

    There were no beds in the room, and there was only an old gray futon on the ground. A young man in gray clothes sat on it with his eyes closed. There was a sword inserted two feet in front of him.

    "Morning." Mu Qingge opened her eyes and said a single word of greeting, without any emotion in her voice.

    "Let's go." Bian Yao's answer was equally concise, but his face was smiling and full of joy.

    ¡°Where are you going?¡± Mu Qingge was stunned, with doubts in his eyes.

    "Lingguoyuan, today is the end of the year, I'll treat you to some fruit wine." Bian Yao replied with a smile.

    Mu Qingge said no more, silently stood up, pulled the sword out of the ground, skillfully pulled the blue coarse cloth aside, wrapped the sword body, and carried it behind his back.

    Waiting for him to finish everything quietly, Bian Yao turned around and walked out of the house with a smile, followed by Mu Qingge, and the two of them headed towards the Sword Valley one after the other.

    In the Lingguo Garden, wet mist lingers all day long, and there are more than a thousand Lingguo trees.

    These spiritual fruit trees are different from other trees. Once the spiritual fruits on the branches are picked, the stems will bloom again after half a month, and then bear fruit every other half month, and another month later.mature enough to provide ample food for more than two hundred people.

    In the cold morning, the orchard was very quiet, no one was around and there was no sound.

    Bian Yao and Mu Qingge walked slowly under the tree, constantly picking red and ripe spiritual fruits and putting them in their mouths. The expressions on their faces were very satisfying.

    So far, the most satisfying place for the two of them in the valley is this spiritual orchard.

    Bian Yao jumped down from the tree, took a few steps forward, and suddenly said, "That wooden owl is very special. If he wants to compete with you again, don't agree easily."

    "Next time, it won't be me who gets hurt!" Mu Qingge's tone was extremely calm, but her straight forward gaze revealed incomparable perseverance and confidence as she spoke!

    Bian Yao was silent for a moment and then asked: "How long do you plan to stay here?"

    Hearing this, Mu Qingge paused and then replied: "It won't be long, I still have very important things to do."

    While talking, the two came to the southeast corner of the orchard and sat opposite each other under a fruit tree.

    Bian Yao took out two jars of spirit fruit wine from the space bag and threw one jar to Mu Qingge. They each opened the lid and drank it.

    He bought the wine when he was in Gumu Village and kept it in his space bag. He has not drank it since entering the valley.

    After a few sips of "Gulu", Bian Yao held the wine jar in his arms with one hand, raised his sleeves to wipe away the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

    "This wine is really good. It's a bit more mellow than the ones sold in the wine shops in the Imperial City. If I had known I would be trapped in this broken valley, I should have bought more."

    "How many more are there?" Mu Qingge couldn't help but put down the wine jar and asked aloud.

    "There are only fifteen jars left, so you have to save some." Bian Yao thought for a while and then replied.

    Sitting under the spiritual fruit tree, the two young men each held a jar of fruit wine. They drank a few sips from time to time and chatted a few words, which was quite enjoyable.

    The mellow aroma of fruit wine slowly disperses as the cold mist spreads, and time passes.

    "It would be nice if I could bake something to go with the wine. The rat meat and snake meat you grilled taste good, but the rabbit meat I grilled is also delicious." Bian Yao poured out the almost empty wine  He put the altar aside and lay down on the grass, recalling the past when he and Mu Qingge traveled through the chaotic plains together.

    "Your roasted rabbit meat is just average, it just smells good with the seasoning." Mu Qingge leaned against the tree, her face turned red and she was already slightly tipsy.

    ¡°Then your roasted rat and snake meat is not delicious either. It¡¯s hard to eat without seasoning!¡± Bian Yao was dissatisfied with him for demolishing his own table and shouted to the sky angrily.

    "Anyway, the roast is better than yours. I remember you even roasted a pheasant" Mu Qingge lowered her eyes slightly and murmured.

    "Then you've burned two fish" Bian Yao blinked and his voice gradually dropped.

    So, one person is lying on his back next to the tree, and the other person is leaning against the tree and sitting.

    At some point, the two people, who liked to drink but were not drunk, had closed their drunken eyes, stopped pinching each other, and their breathing gradually slowed down and became even.

    A faint white mist, with a hint of cool air, surrounds the surroundings, lingering lightly.

    Time passed by, and it was almost evening before I knew it.

    Bian Yao opened his eyes and glimpsed the dark sky through the hazy mist.

    Lifting up and sitting up, he shook his slightly groggy head, turned to look to the side, and found Mu Qingge leaning against the tree with her eyes closed, still awake.

    Bian Yao suddenly remembered that last time at the top of the mountain, after the two had a drink with the strange robber, he woke up first and then woke him up, and couldn't help but smile.

    "Wake up" Bian Yao climbed to his feet, walked up to Mu Qingge, and shouted several times.

    Mu Qingge opened her sleepy eyes, glanced at Bian Yao, and stood up without saying a word.

    "Time flies so fast. It's time to go back. I'll treat you to a drink next time." Bian Yao said and put the two empty wine jars into the space bag.

    After waking up from drunkenness, the two of them walked slowly and slowly away from Lingguo Circle. They parted ways halfway and walked back to their homes.

    In a daze, I spent a dull end of the year and ushered in the new year.

    On the fifth day of the first lunar month, there was another ten-day war.

    This time, the strength of Bian Yao¡¯s opponent was only average among all the mid-term dreamers.

    After coming on the field, the opponent stared at Bian Yao, seemingly very nervous and vaguely worried about something.

    Bian Yao secretly found it funny. Although the effect he used against Mu Tianyi was very good, in fact, it could only be used when he was unexpected.  Moreover, the boulder-pressing style is not easy to use, but it carries certain risks, so it is not easy to use it.So casual.

    However, in the last ten-year battle, the huge boulder that appeared in the air and crushed Mu Tianyi in an instant with its astonishing power has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!  The opponent was naturally on guard against him and would not allow him to successfully reach high in the sky and use that move.

    As soon as the battle started, the opponent rushed over at the fastest speed, seeming to want to take advantage of some advantages in speed and use close combat methods to prevent Bian Yao from getting into the air.

    When fighting against the mid-term dream madman, Bian Yao's only worry is that the opponent will use the "Void Confusion Technique", because in that case, he will not be able to detect the opponent's body position in time, and will basically be passively beaten.

    Since entering the valley, Bian Yao has always used delaying and consumption tactics in the daily afternoon battle training. When the opponent's spiritual power is almost exhausted, he will bully him in front of the opponent and defeat the opponent, so he leaves a lasting impression on people.  I feel like I'm not good at close combat.

    When he saw the opponent, he didn't even have time to use the "Void Confusion Body Technique", so he rushed towards him as fast as a hungry tiger.

    Bian Yao was naturally aware of the other party's plan, and he felt happy and suddenly sped up to meet him.

    This time, he decided to give up the illusory attack and directly engage in a close combat with his opponent!

    The final result was beyond everyone¡¯s expectation. Both sides were injured and the fight ended in a draw.

    ????????? Apart from that, no unexpected incidents occurred. During the last free discussion period of the Xun War, Mu Xiao did not challenge Mu Qingge again.

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