There is a way that the drunkard does not mean to drink, and the current Li Changan is relatively simple, but because he is too simple, after noticing that Sister Mei has other ideas, he does not dare to follow the past at all.

"Sister Mei, the moon is sparse tonight, and it won't rain, I'll help you see it tomorrow. ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for her to react, the wind was blowing under her feet, and she quickly slipped away to pay respect.

Sister Mei looked confused, and after returning to the room, she took a picture of the bronze mirror for half an hour, and she didn't feel that she had a problem.

Then, the problem must be with the other party!

Besides, when he was too innocent.

Once experienced, Li Changan became more low-key in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, implementing the principle of talking less and doing more, and being diligent every day, making it impossible to find fault at all.

Sister Mei didn't come up with any more reasons to ask him to do things, which made Li Changan breathe a sigh of relief.

Swearing to God, he had only one thought in his heart, to be a competent handyman.

In the blink of an eye, nine months have passed in a flash.

Li Changan is also very familiar with Xiaoyao Pavilion, more than 20 girls, all of them can be named, this is Sister Taohong, that Sister Xiuxiu......

Sweet mouth and neat work, such a person will never be disliked, Li Changan has a good relationship with his sisters.

Occasionally, if there is any chores that can make some extra money, your sisters will also call him.

In nine months, Li Changan rarely went out and saved nearly 5,000 taels of silver, which was a good savings for a person like him.

I don't know why, Li Changan can always feel that although these sisters are good to him, they seem to have always been estranged, they can't see or touch, but they can feel it very clearly.

As Dashi said, if you do things in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, you can't do it for a long time if you can't do it physically.

Dashi is stronger than Li Changan, but he only lasted for half a year before he was skinny, and he pulled Li Changan to explain in a serious manner one night.

"Brother, you're right, don't learn from your brother, you don't know how expensive your body is when you're young, your brother is leaving, you can do it yourself. ”

The next day, Oishi left.

This has been a relatively long time, and after that, I changed two handymen in a row, but I only worked for more than a month before I had to leave.

Li Changan let it go, accompanied by a smiling face, silent behind his back, and worked hard to be a competent handyman.

Xiaoyao Pavilion is like a world away, lively but calm and peaceful every day.

However, in this world, how can it be truly peaceful.

Mid-September.

This night, Li Changan was resting in his room, but suddenly heard the sound of a fight coming from the sky.

The sound became clearer and clearer, and it was already in the sky above the Pavilion.

This attic is like being placed on the tip of a knife, and it can be affected at any time.

Li Changan broke out in a cold sweat, didn't dare to sleep anymore, and hurriedly got up and rushed to the front yard to wake up Sister Mei and the others.

"Ang Lee, what's wrong, you are in a hurry?"

Sister Mei was dressed in obscene clothes, and she didn't hide it much, yawning and leaning against the door and asked.

Looking at her like this, Li Changan knew that this sister Mei was lazy again today.

The other sisters will only rest for a few days in January, but this sister Mei only works for a few days in a month, and the gap is not ordinarily large.

But this is not the time to think about this, the sound of the battle in his ears became more and more intense, and Li Changan broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it.

"Sister Mei, let's go out and avoid it. ”

"Why?"

"Sister Mei, if someone is fighting on it, it is very likely that it will affect our Xiaoyao Pavilion. ”

Sister Mei quieted down when she heard this, and listened carefully, although she didn't have Li Changan's other extraordinary six senses, she could also hear the sound of a short handover.

Li Changan really didn't lie.

can make Li Changan strange thing, knowing that there is danger, Sister Mei does not have much reaction on her face.

"It's okay, Ang Lee, go back and sleep in peace. ”

Li Changan was puzzled, shouldn't he avoid it?

"Ang Li, the gods fight, mortals suffer, we don't have that ability, where can we avoid it, life and death have their own destiny, if you can't survive in Haoxuan City, there is no hope of surviving when you avoid outside. ”

Sensing the young man's doubts, Sister Mei sighed with emotion.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

In the city, many cultivators will avoid it when fighting, which is humane.

Ordinary people can survive, and they can only rely on these non-binding humanity.

But once out of the city, in the outside world, any cultivator can kill them with a snap of his fingers, grovel to meet them, and in the end, it will be difficult to have a good end.

Yes, knowing that there is danger, Sister Mei is not willing to leave.

Because, going out, it's just as dangerous.

Li Changan couldn't understand their thoughts, but he woke up many sisters in a row, all of them looked like this, and several sisters who didn't have a good temper still thought he was making a fuss.

I don't understand why, Li Changan ran out of the Easy Pavilion.

But he found that Haoxuan City was brightly lit, and the martial artists with cultivation had very different ideas, and they had all fled at this moment, and now those who remained in the city were all ordinary people.

Li Changan could see that there were many familiar faces, and there was not much fear.

Just like the old Zhang Tou who sells jelly next door, he is grabbing the jelly at the moment, taking a bite beautifully, it is very comfortable, looking up at the battlefield that they can't see with their eyesight, and the sucking sound is like a companion.

Uncle Liu, who is addicted to smoking on weekdays, has already taken out dry tobacco at this moment, inserted it on the smoking pot, and smoked it like a drunk.

It can be heard in the distance, and there is a drama singing softly: "The people of the two worlds in the vast universe, the immortals have entered the red dust excessively, ahhhh......h

Li Changan was a little dazed, can't I resist as a layman?

I only hate myself for not being able to cultivate, and I have the heart but not the power.

"Uncle Liu, can we only wait for death?"

Uncle Liu took a few puffs of dry tobacco and sighed with a smile: "An boy, this is all fate." ”

After pulling a night of cold powder, Lao Zhangtou looked at the sky with a little yearning and muttered to himself.

"In the next life, I also want to be a god!"

Li Changan was a little distracted, and returned to Xiaoyao Pavilion dejectedly, as if resigned to his fate.

In the middle of the night, the battle in the void was coming to an end, the loser fell down, and the winner wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the Dao Dao sword qi chased and killed.

The overflowing energy has become the catastrophe of Haoxuan City!

The sound of the drama in the distance stopped abruptly, and there were cries and scolding.

Li Changan lay on the cold and hard bed board, and also closed his eyes.

Encountering the disaster of this pond fish, except to pray that I would be lucky enough to become the fish that slipped through the net, my generation of mortals has no other use.

Unfortunately, if prayer had worked, there wouldn't have been so much tragedy in this world.

A sword qi fell in the backyard of Xiaoyao Pavilion, and instantly overflowed, and the entire Xiaoyao Pavilion was almost razed to the ground.

Seeing a streamer of light go away, the immortal seemed to have left.

The people who were lucky enough to survive in Haoxuan City were drenched in cold sweat and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Uncle Liu glanced at the ruined Xiaoyao Pavilion, thought of the unwilling young man, and shook his head and sighed lightly.

"It's fate!"

Ready, they survived, but the young man in his prime had been buried in the rubble, and there was no chance of survival.

No one noticed that at the moment when the Xiaoyao Pavilion collapsed, a fresh breeze suddenly rose, and the young man was quickly away.

Stopping on the top of the mountain not far from Haoxuan City, Li Changan's eyes were gloomy.

In just over nine months, it is Ang Lee's life.

Tonight, Ang Lee is dead!

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Ang Lee's life is too short, but it also gives Li Changan a lot of insights.

Everything is in the red dust, everywhere is the red dust, there are joys and sorrows, there are separation and reunion.

After sitting alone for seven days, Li Changan opened his eyes again, and finally forgot to take a look at Haoxuan City, which was in ruins, and turned around and left.

Xiaoyao Pavilion no longer exists, and at the critical juncture, Li Ang does not have the ability to protect it.

Li Changan has it, but it's a pity that when the attic collapsed and the seal was touched at the moment of life and death, it was too late to save it.

As Uncle Liu said.

"It's all fate!"

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