Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

"..."

"Why are not you talking?"

"The girl is generous and forthright."

After Yu Cixin had eaten for a while, Luo Hou got up to pay the bill, and they settled it together.

With her here, it's inconvenient to go find Chi Zixin. Besides, Chi Zixin has already entered the private room surrounded by a group of beautiful women.

"where are you going?"

"I've finished eating, goodbye."

Yu Cixin was a little angry. How could one person leave the table first when there are two people eating together?

On the Shattered Island of Slaughter, no one dared to leave their seat until she put down her chopsticks.

But Luo Hou had already strode away.

"Shopkeeper~"

Fu Changgui had been observing these two people. With his keen eye for people, he had long since realized that neither of them were easy to mess with.

Upon hearing the call, Fu Changgui quickly ran over: "What can I do for you, Miss?"

Who is Luo Hou?

"Luo Hou... there are many legends about him, which one would you like to hear, young lady?"

Yu Cixin pointed to the seat next to her: "Everyone should listen!"

"That wine?"

"I'll drink for as long as you say!"

Fu Changgui immediately beamed: "Miss, you'll probably be drinking until midnight."

late at night.

Luo Hou was awakened by noises from the next room.

Yu Cixin: "Dying twice and being resurrected twice, how could such a thing happen? Luo Hou is not human!"

Fu Changgui: "Please speak softly, young lady."

Yu Cixin: "What's there to be afraid of? Whether he's a demon or a monster, I'll slay him with one sword!"

Fu Changgui: "I'll have someone send the girl a bowl of hangover soup."

Yu Cixin: "No need!"

Then came the sound of the door closing, and the sound of Fu Changgui's footsteps clattering down the stairs.

Cut him down with one sword?

Ha, King Jiwu, you have such a pretty face, why don't you use your brain a little more?

Chapter 92 The Man Living in a Ruined Room

Yu Cixin awoke; it was already broad daylight.

She rubbed her temples; they hurt a little.

As expected, it was an upper-class room, with everything she needed. She quickly finished washing up and went to the west window to prepare to do her makeup in front of the mirror.

In a fleeting glance, I spotted the man surnamed Luo standing in the garden downstairs.

Is this Rahu the same Rahu?

Yu Cixin found it somewhat unbelievable. The person the shopkeeper described was clad in golden armor, possessed awe-inspiring divine might across three lifetimes, slayed the evil Heavenly Warrior, killed the Buddha's dual body, and was both righteous and evil, seemingly illusory yet not real.

She threw down the comb, pushed open the window, and jumped straight out.

Luo Hou stood motionless under a tall tree, his shoulders covered with small white flowers.

Yu Cixin felt that inexplicable sense of oppression again; a man standing among the flowers could actually give her such a feeling of oppression.

hateful!

She took a deep breath, inhaling the full fragrance.

"smell good!"

"This is osmanthus, also known as sweet osmanthus."

"Thank you for settling my bill last night."

"Small things."

Yu Cixin touched her body; she had no money with her, and the currency used on the Shattered Island was not the silver of the Bitter Realm.

"Can I keep track of my expenses again in the future?"

"no need."

"need."

"..."

Why haven't you asked my name yet? I owe you money!

Luo Hou paused for a moment, then took a step back and asked earnestly, "May I ask your name, young lady?"

"A scroll of ice and snow, a jade farewell to the heart."

"Miss Jade".

Are you that Rahu?

"What difference does it make whether it is or isn't?"

Yu Cixin pressed her hand to her waist. Oh no, the Snowfall Sword was still inside the house.

But she still raised her head and said, "Yes, I will test my sword with you."

"I do not use a sword."

"The Proof Knife!"

Luo Hou stared at her.

"how was it?"

“Miss Yu, you forgot to paint the butterfly on your face.”

Yu Cixin touched her face, and it instantly became burning hot.

Luo Hou withdrew his gaze and apologized, "It was my rudeness."

Just then, the autumn wind blew, sending down a shower of blossoms that landed on the two of them.

She then blew away Yu Cixin's long hair, revealing a face that was both aloof like ice and snow, and beautiful like a lotus.

Bah!

In one of the upper rooms upstairs, a teacup shattered on the ground.

"That face?"

"How could it be her?"

Why did she come to the Bitter Realm?

As he murmured to himself, a carefully treasured portrait unfolded in front of the window.

The painting and the person overlap perfectly.

The person who received the painting could no longer contain their excitement: "It's her!"

Just as the person taking the painting was about to go downstairs, the man standing opposite her looked up at her.

Two gazes met silently in the air.

boom!

The Heartless Pavilion trembled, the temperature dropped instantly, and a murderous intent swept over the place.

"Master!"

Yu Cixin quickly sensed the murderous intent and looked up at the blank space between the characters.

The murderous intent vanished instantly.

"Want to go up and take a look?"

"No need, our people have come out."

Yu Cixin was somewhat displeased: "Which girl are you waiting for?"

Emerging from the private room was a group of young women, their faces like crabapple blossoms just awakened from a spring slumber, their heavy makeup still tinged with the lingering effects of wine.

The girls were laughing and joking, intimately embracing a wealthy young man with purple hair.

"We are men."

"Ok?"

"Temporarily leaving."

Yu Cixin looked at Luo Hou and walked towards the man among the girls; he really had a peculiar taste.

She glanced at the abandoned room again, and it seemed as if a gaze was fixed on her. She disliked this feeling of being spied on.

Let's go back inside.

The Snowfall Sword was inside the house.

Luo Hou finally waited for Chi Zi Xin to wake up; he had slept for quite a long time.

"Young Master of Baitaolue City, excuse me."

The innocent-hearted girl leaned against the two girls, and upon seeing the imposing man before her, she couldn't help but shrink back: "Who are you? Are you one of the new recruits sent by the old man?"

Because he spent many years fooling around outside, his father often sent people to secretly follow him.

My name is Rahu.