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It's high-profile when you come, and it's just as memorable when you leave.

A short battle made everyone present have endless memories.

They saw the birth of the seventh sword of Yuan Ci, and they overwhelmed the heirs of the Xiaoyao faction.

Seeing Zhang Yang's strength, he took the life-threatening seventh sword with his bare hands.

Seeing Xinghuan's mystery, just a glance made the arrogant Zhang Yang inexplicably injured, and finally retreated.

The Emei event is destined to be famous here......

In the square, everyone was at a loss.

Fake?

It's true?

No one knew, and no one could see what Zhang Yang saw in Xinghuan's eyes just now.

Although what is happening in front of us is somewhat ridiculous, it seems to be the truth.

The fact of retreating from the enemy at a glance.

This time, even He Shan and Zhao Tianyu looked at Xinghuan with an inquiring look in their eyes.

In front of the public, Xinghuan didn't care about everyone's eyes and the deep gaze of the old beggar on the roof, opened his mouth and took a sip, and the wine suddenly fell into his mouth.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts were shocked again, and their thoughts were different.

Many of them had already had their eyes on the old beggar.

Apparently these people have already guessed the answer.

The killing of the elders of the beggar gang is a well-known thing, and the dragon capture skill is also quite prestigious.

So with a little thought, it's not hard to guess.

Xinghuan is a lazy person, too lazy to think, too lazy to move, too lazy to cover up, too lazy to explain......

He wouldn't even bother to live any longer if he could.

But he had to live.

Because of a promise.

In the pavilion, there is a female nun beside Master He Shan.

The two are good friends, and it is this nun that Yan Rong came to visit the Emei faction.

The nun is the acting head of the Emei faction, and she is also the host of this competition, Huijing.

Suddenly, Hui Jing got up, looked around for a moment, she smiled slightly, and said, "This is the end of today's competition, please come again at noon tomorrow."

After the words fell, Hui Jing glanced at Xinghuan casually, and then chatted and laughed with everyone in the pavilion and gradually left.

Seeing this, the people under the ring did not stay too long, and began to retreat one after another.

The accommodation arranged by the Emei faction for everyone is in the Welcome Garden, so they need to go down the mountain as soon as possible.

It's late, and it's getting dark.

Although many people really want to meet Xinghuan and make friends, they are not in a hurry.

There are still six days, and in six days, a lot can happen......

However, not everyone left, and some people with various purposes did not leave, but still sat there and watched Xinghuan.

There are Tangmen Shuangjiao, there are chasing life, there are old beggars, there is Yan Rong, and there is an acquaintance that Xinghuan just discovered, Yin Zhan.

There were no more and no fewer people left, some of whom he knew and some of whom he did not.

The sky was already dark, and the clouds dyed golden by the setting sun seemed to be right overhead.

Xinghuan was too lazy to deal with these people, so he chose to leave.

He Shan stayed and went to his master's side.

Zhao Tianyu joined his fellow disciples and left with Xinghuan.

Miao Yan didn't know where he went, and he was still nowhere to be seen.

Regarding Xinghuan's departure, those who Xinghuan didn't know did not stop him.

They wanted to stop him, but they really couldn't figure out Xinghuan's strength, so they could only let him wander away.

After Xinghuan left, the people who were still left here also dispersed.

It's easy to go up the mountain and hard to go down, and this sentence is not false at all.

It took twice as long for Xinghuan to come to the Welcome Garden at the foot of Mount Emei again.

Fortunately, the road is full of clouds and mist, white cranes flying, and the scenery is beautiful, but it is not very boring.

At the entrance of the Welcome Garden, Zhao Tianyu said hello to Xinghuan and separated.

The sky was completely dark, the moon hung high in the night sky, and the evening breeze was slightly cool.

Under the lantern of the gatehouse, Miao Yin stood quietly, not knowing what to think.

It turned out that the other party was waiting for him here.

Stunned, Xinghuan walked over.

Raising her head slightly, Miao Yin looked at Xinghuan who walked in, and said with a complicated expression: "Come with me, I'll take you to your residence."

Xinghuan nodded and said casually, "Where did you go just now?"

Miao Yin paused, and didn't look back: "I haven't gone anywhere, I've been waiting for you here."

Xinghuan smiled: "Don't run around anymore, otherwise I won't have any alcohol to drink, and I don't know who to go to."

Miao Yan glanced at Xinghuan and said, "Monkey wine is difficult to brew, so we only provide one pot per table every day, and I can't get it after drinking."

"That's it......" Xinghuan played with the time casually, and said regretfully: "That's really a pity."

The place where he lived was not far away, and before half a pillar of incense, Xinghuan stood in a courtyard.

The welcome garden is very large, and you can see that it is really large from the fact that each residence has a courtyard.

Miao Yan has left, and Yan Ming will come back tomorrow to pick him up.

Xinghuan didn't care about his departure, and looked at the courtyard in front of him with satisfaction.

The courtyard is not large and the layout is very simple.

A tree, a stone table, a bench, a flower, that's all.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and among the flowers, countless dots of fluorescence are flying, which sets off this place even more beautifully.

Fluorescent fireflies, although I don't know why there are fireflies this season, but there are indeed here, not only there are, but there are many of them.

Xinghuan didn't go into the house, and he suddenly didn't want to leave such a beautiful place.

So he went under the pine tree and sat on the spot with his back against the trunk.

Picking off the jasper wine gourd around his waist, he took a sip, looked at the bright moon above his head, and suddenly felt melancholy.

The courtyard was quiet, and the fireflies seemed curious about his presence, so they came to his side and danced around him.

Gently stretching out his hand, Xinghuan looked at the firefly that stayed in the palm of his hand, and suddenly smiled.

It is a fragile and beautiful little life that comes out to light up the night sky and illuminate others whenever night falls.

Gently, the fireflies left Xinghuan's palms and soared freely in the air.

Tired of sitting, he simply lay down.

Beneath him is the soft grass, beside him are the lightly scented flowers, and as far as the eye can see, countless fireflies dance back and forth, or shuttle between the flowers and pine leaves.

With his head resting on his palms, Xinghuan looked at the bright moon in a daze, looking for the brightest star in the night sky.

Before he knew it, he was asleep.

Surprisingly, while he was asleep, no one came to disturb him.

In fact, there were people in the secret, but those people didn't bother Xinghuan either.

Because they are jealous, they are hesitating......

So, they missed the best opportunity to kill Xinghuan effortlessly.

Xinghuan is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart.

He knew very well that as long as he behaved casually, the more indifferent, and the more defenseless, the less daring those who snooped on would be.

Someone may have thought of this layer, but so what?

They still didn't dare to move, and no one wanted to try it if they weren't sure.

Xiao Li flying knife, the example is not in vain.

The elders of the beggar gang who have been famous for a long time can't hide, and they can't hide even more.

Time is like water, just passing slowly.

In the middle of the night, Xinghuan breathed slightly, opened his eyes, and suddenly felt full of energy.

The fireflies are still flying, and the moon is still cold.

He didn't seem to have slept long, he used to sleep until dawn before waking up, but now the night was still dark and deep.

Is it because you have thoroughly mastered the Essence Mystery Method......

Yawned, Xinghuan didn't think much about it.

Sleeping less and recovering faster, this is undoubtedly good news for him.

And now is not the time to take your time.

Because at the first glance after he woke up, he saw a woman.

A woman who didn't know how long he had been standing near his head.

The woman's jade feet were stepping on cloth shoes, and her delicate body was wearing a gray plain robe, and her proud breasts completely covered her face.

The light fragrance is refreshing and pleasant.