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The beggar turned a blind eye to passers-by, and after a quick search, disappeared into the surrounding woods and disappeared.

In the rivers and lakes, after most people died, the corpses were ignored.

Except for beggars.

For them, even a little bit of silver is enough.

The autumn breeze is cool, but mixed with a hint of coolness.

The sound of horses' hooves is crisp and leisurely.

On horseback, Xinghuan drank wine and glanced at the corpse on the side of the road.

The same thin and dead appearance, the same narrow blood mark on the neck.

The horses did not stop, passing by the corpses on the side of the road.

At the tip of the nose, the thick smell of blood lingers.

Not long after he died!

It seemed that he was very likely to meet the heir of the Blood Knife Sect.

Gradually, the outline of Emei City can already be seen on the horizon, and the distance is not far away.

It's a pity that he thinks too much.

Along the way, he did not meet Zhang Mu.

The second time he came to Emei City, Xinghuan's mood was undoubtedly very complicated, inexplicably, he looked at Mount Emei, and looked at the golden light at the highest place.

There, is the Emei Golden Peak......

Without any accidents, Xinghuan entered the city gate unimpeded, unlike last time, this time, he entered through the north gate.

Unbeknownst to him, after he left, a general guarding the gate released a carrier pigeon.

Unbeknownst to him, the guard had received an order before he arrived.

A woman, carrying a sword case, found it and reported it quickly.

The inscription is the Zhennan Wangfu and the bright red sigil.

However, even if Xinghuan knew, I am afraid he would not care, because if You Shou chased after him again, he would definitely kill him.

Opportunities have been given, but there are always people who don't cherish them.

Emei City is as lively and prosperous as ever, and it has not been affected by the closure of the Emei faction in the slightest.

Even, this city is a little more lively than before because of the joy.

The only difference is that there are no disciples of the Emei faction in the city, and even the soldiers who defend the city have been replaced by people from the imperial court.

Although the city was actually under the jurisdiction of the Emei faction, the nominal lord of the city was still an official of the imperial court.

After the Emei faction closed the mountain, naturally, in order to maintain order, the imperial court had to come forward to take over.

After arranging the horses at the post station, Xinghuan did not waste time wandering around and went straight to the destination.

The person who was following him had already noticed it, and he had guessed something.

Now the only one who is chasing after him is You Shou.

Although it is easy to cause turmoil due to large crowds, it also has many advantages.

It only took a little time, and Xinghuan easily got rid of the person who was following him.

This is a humble house, and the courtyard door is ordinary.

stepped forward, Xinghuan knocked on the courtyard door.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and an old man looked Xinghuan up and down, and said with some hesitation: "Young Master Huan? ”

Xinghuan smiled and nodded.

The old man got out of the way, and Xinghuan walked in.

After looking around quietly, the old man closed the courtyard door.

The old man is Zhao Tianyu's housekeeper in reality, because Xinghuan has an excellent relationship with Zhao Tianyu, naturally, the old man also calls Xinghuan the young master.

In the hall, Xinghuan picked up a piece of dim sum and ate it, and said curiously: "How did Uncle Xue recognize me?" ”

Xue Lao smiled slightly, poured a full drink for Xinghuan, and said, "Young Master Huan's temperament is still the same as before, in fact, it mainly depends on guessing. ”

For so many days, not a single person has come here.

Zhao Tianyu has left, and only Xinghuan can come here again.

Although Xinghuan's current appearance is completely unrecognizable, the temperament on his body is indeed difficult to change.

Xue Lao grew up watching Xinghuan and Zhao Tianyu since he was a child, so naturally, it is not surprising that he can recognize them.

In this regard, Xinghuan could only smile helplessly and said, "How is he." ”

Old Xue waited on the side and said, "Young Master is very good, he has successfully returned to the sect." ”

Xinghuan put his mind at ease, thought about it, and said, "What about Yuan Ci?" ”

Xue Lao sighed: "He wants to take this opportunity to hone his swordsmanship, so he hopes that the young master will not reappear." ”

Xinghuan suddenly laughed and said, "It's really a madman." ”

Xue Lao nodded in agreement.

After drinking all the wine in the cup, Xinghuan said, "How long does Uncle Xue plan to stay in the game this time?" ”

Xue Lao thought for a while and said, "After passing the news of Young Master Huan's wellness to Young Master, I will leave, if Young Master Huan has something, please do not hesitate to give orders." ”

It's just a game, and there's a lot of things he needs to take care of.

He usually doesn't play games unless he has to.

This time, it is because of Xinghuan that he will go to the game to take care of one or two.

Putting down the wine glass, Xinghuan got up and said, "It's okay, take me to see the essence blood." ”

Xue Lao answered, and took the first step to lead the way in front.

A moment later, in the cold basement, Xinghuan was silent.

The basement is very empty, surrounded by ice blocks, and the ground is full of water stains, so you can see that there should be more ice cubes here, but after these days, it has melted a lot.

In the middle of the basement, there was a huge block of ice as tall as a person, and inside the ice block, a fist-sized ball of blood was frozen.

Silently, Xue Lao on the side opened his mouth to explain.

Originally, the essence blood prepared by Zhao Tianyu was alive, a living person, or a live animal.

Although this was a bit risky, there was no other way for him.

Because once the blood is separated from the body, the essence blood inside will quickly dissipate, so it can only be alive.

It wasn't until I met Lou Li that I had a way.

Lou Li didn't know how to condense the method of essence blood, but after learning about Zhao Tianyu's request, the other party still did it.

Of course, there must be some unknown methods used in this.

In short, in the end, Lou Li fulfilled Zhao Tianyu's request and turned the living essence blood into the blood in front of him now.

Money talks.

For Lou Li, a well-known money fan, as long as he gives money, he will find a way to do it if he can't do it.

Originally, the blood mass was very large, and the missing ones were refined into blood pills by Lou Li to prove that they were not deceiving.

Lou Li didn't know what Zhao Tianyu wanted to do with these essence blood that couldn't be eaten at all, and he didn't care.

This is a man who only cares about money.

After listening to Xue Lao's narration, Xinghuan suddenly became interested in Lou Li again.

I have to say that in the absence of immortality, the other party can still condense essence blood, which is indeed very capable.

After keeping this matter in his heart, Xinghuan looked at the countless ice cubes around him.

After thinking about it, he bent his fingers into claws, and in his palm, the dragon power turned into a whirlpool.

Although the internal force that these ice cubes can convert is very small, it is better than nothing, and if you don't dispose of the ice cubes, he won't be able to get the essence blood inside.

As he sucked in the air, the huge block of ice wrapped in essence blood began to melt and shrink rapidly.

There was no moisture, and the shrunken parts seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

The cold poison made Xinghuan's internal force mixed with a hint of heat, and it was easy to melt these ice cubes.

Soon, the basement was empty, the ice and water stains were gone, and it became much drier.

In the palm of his hand, the ball of blood that had been frozen turned into a tear-sized drop of blood.