Xinghuan didn't expect that the reason for chasing his life would be so simple and straightforward, and his actions were even more rude and direct. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Wudang Seven Interception Formation did not have the effect it should have, because before the Wudang Seven Sons could set up the formation, Feng Xiaoyao was already dead.

Compared with chasing life, the difference in strength between the two is too far.

In his eyes, Feng Xiaoyao was like a child, but there was an adult from the Wudang Sect standing behind him.

Xing Huan is also a child to him, the difference is that although Xing Huan has no backer behind him, he is holding an artifact in his hand, an artifact that ignores the difference in strength and can kill people with one blow at any time.

On the recliner, Xinghuan continued to ask leisurely: "Is there any other news?"

He Shan saw that Xinghuan was not interested in this news, so he didn't say much about it, in fact, not long after the incident happened, he didn't know much.

The reason why he brought up this news was because he was secretly speculating whether Feng Yaoyao's death would be related to Xinghuan.

Judging from some of the more subtle information he has, this is very likely.

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Of course, Tangmen Shuangjiao took a division mission this time, and it is said that he is going to Peacock Villa, and the task is likely to be related to Peacock Ling."

"Last night, in a green building in the west of the city, Yin Kui sent Wanwan and Fu Qingyi of the Qinglong Society appeared, and they also went there."

Speaking of this, He Shan glanced meaningfully at Xinghuan, who was still indifferent.

Seeing that it still didn't have the effect he wanted, he had no choice but to continue: "In addition, there is also the most important news for Brother Xing."

This time, Xinghuan was finally a little curious, and said, "Oh? What's the news? ”

He Shan sighed and said, "The Beggar Gang Elder who Brother Xing killed has a close friend named Wu Old Man.

After hearing that his friend was killed, the other party was furious and vowed to kill his brother to avenge his friend, in order to comfort the soul of the good in the sky, and now it is estimated that he is already on the way to Emei City.

He is an elder of the Kongtong faction, who practices the palm strength of "Seven Wounds Fist" and "Yin Yang Grind", and has considerable strength and status in the rivers and lakes. ”

Xinghuan was surprised, and neither admitted nor denied the fact that the Beggar Gang Elder was killed by him, and said: "What about the Beggar Gang, there is no movement at all after the death of an elder?"

He Shan said with a solemn expression: "How can there be no movement, although there are many elders of the Beggar Gang, they can't be left unattended, so there is already a Beggar Gang Law Enforcement Elder on the way here."

Xinghuan drank wine and was silent.

He wasn't afraid, but he was satisfied.

In his eyes, the old man was a huge cultivation point that was moving and personally delivered to his door.

As for the law enforcement elders of the beggar gang, this is indeed a bit troublesome, and it is better to be careful when it comes to the map of Fuyuan Dongtian.

He was still very curious about the things inside this Fuyuan Cave Heaven.

However, what he was most curious about now was what He Shan's purpose was in showing him so much.

Sending him so much news, especially this last one, was really useful to him.

Putting down the wine glass, Xinghuan picked up the box left by Hua Youqian on the table when he left, and said casually: "What are you telling me so much for?"

He Shandao: "I don't want anything else, just to make friends with my brother, I love to make friends the most, after all, walking on this river and lake, there are many ways to have multiple friends."

Xinghuan shook his head slightly, and simply didn't bother to continue to ask, and sighed: "Coincidentally, I don't like to make friends the most."

The kind smile on He Shan's face turned into a wry smile.

Seeing this, Xinghuan smiled and said, "Are you joking, are you serious?"

He Shan was stunned, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Just kidding again, he's really being made psychologically by jokes now......

The box door was suddenly pushed open, and Yuan Ci walked in with a sword in his right hand and an indifferent face.

After Xinghuan glanced up, he lowered his head again and continued to study the contents of the box, and said casually: "It's over so soon?"

Yuan Ci glanced at He Shan and said, "No."

Xinghuan glanced at the still clear sky and said, "Then why did you come back so quickly?"

Yuan Ci sat down, and after a glass of wine, he said, "Emei sent me an invitation sticker."

Xinghuan said: "And then?"

Yuan Ci said: "I refuse."

Xinghuan was speechless.

He Shan on the side suddenly got up and said with a smile: "Then I still have to leave in advance, the two of you will chat slowly, and we will meet again next time."

As he spoke, he walked quickly to the door of the box, and left without hesitation after speaking, as if someone was chasing after him.

Xinghuan was surprised and said, "What's wrong with him?"

Yuan Ci paused and said, "I played a joke with him before."

Xinghuan said: "What are you kidding?"

Yuan Ci said: "I heard that the Qingcheng faction's "Tianluo Bu" is very powerful, so I want to try to see if the sword in my hand can stab him."

Xinghuan said: "If your sword stabs him, he will die."

Yuan Ci said: "That's right."

Xing laughed and said, "No wonder he walked so fast."

Yuan Ci said indifferently: "It's just a joke."

Xinghuan laughed and said, "You're not a joke."

Yuan Ci thought for a moment and said, "Indeed, I am more suitable for killing."

The box suddenly fell silent, Xinghuan continued to study the things in his hand, and Yuan Ci continued to drink silently.

After a while, Yuan Ci suddenly said, "What about Dugu Yijian?"

Xinghuan said casually: "I took his junior sister to go shopping."

Yuan Ci paused and said, "Should I continue to protect him?"

Xinghuan said: "I don't think it should be, although he won't care, but his little junior sister will definitely care."

Yuan Ci nodded, very agreeable, obviously he has experienced a lot of things these days.

For example, because he protected Zhao Tianyu every step of the way, he interrupted Luoluo's two-person world with Zhao Tianyu again and again......

After studying the things in his hand for a long time, Xinghuan finally touched a little doorway, and said: "The ring is not comparable?"

Yuan Ci said: "The last day will be compared."

Xinghuan said: "How did you change your attention?"

Yuan Ci said: "The fourth sword is still a little short, and it needs to be comprehended quietly."

Xing Huan was surprised, and suddenly couldn't help yawning, and said, "I'll sleep, this box should have no time limit."

Yuan Ci let out an expressionless "um" as always.

Zhao Tianyu paid enough money to pack this box for seven days, so there is indeed no time limit.

Xinghuan put his mind at ease and lay comfortably on the recliner to start his lunch break.

The sun was setting in the west, and by the time he woke up again, it was nearly dusk, and the clouds on the horizon had already been dyed golden by the setting sun.

The box was a little dark, and there was no one else in the room except for the man on the chaise longue on the other side of the small wooden table beside him.

Yuan Ci didn't know when he had left, and the surroundings seemed very quiet.

Getting up, he stretched, grabbed a pot of wine on the small wooden table next to him, and took a few sips of it.

The sound of fighting in the ring has long since disappeared, and the hundred large and small rings are empty, and a gust of wind blows, only bringing up the fallen leaves.

Turning around, he looked up and down at the man who appeared at some point, waited for a long time, and was lying on the chaise longue leisurely drinking wine.