117, Huang Jun.

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At the top of the pavilion, Xinghuan looked at the dark clouds that seemed to be overhead, and said, "I almost died just now." ”

Chasing Fate smiled: "Sooner or later, it will be death, maybe it is better for you to die early." ”

Xinghuan thought for a while and said, "That's right." ”

Unfortunately, he can't die yet.

Even if it wasn't for Miaoyun, he couldn't just die here.

If he wants to die, he must die in public, so that everyone will really think that he is dead.

No one is going to trouble a dead man......

Casually glancing at a string of Buddhist beads in the chaser's hand, Xinghuan asked, "You." Believe in Buddhism? ”

He threw the beads to him and sighed, "I only believe in myself, I picked up this bead in the woods at the bottom of the mountain." ”

Eighteen Buddha beads are round, smooth, and strung into a bracelet with a single red thread.

I don't know what kind of wood is used for the Buddha beads, which vaguely exudes a faint woody fragrance.

Taking a deep breath of the woody fragrance, Xinghuan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and played with the taste: "Woods? You're in luck. ”

Chasing Fate raised the flask and took a sip of it, and said with satisfaction: "Sometimes I feel the same way. ”

There is no doubt that this string of Buddhist beads was worn by the monk Mingzhen.

Xinghuan didn't check it carefully at the time, and it was normal for him to miss something.

He was not surprised that he would go to that wood, but he didn't know how much the other party saw at that time.

The art of immortality was too cruel, and he didn't want to expose it.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the dark clouds.

Xinghuan glanced at the dark clouds rolling overhead, and said lazily: "You don't go to sleep at night, do you come to this roof to bask in the sun or the moon." ”

chased the life: "The night is long, I wanted to take a walk alone, but who knew that it disturbed your Yaxing." ”

Xinghuan silently despised it.

Chasing Life suddenly lay down, looked at the dark clouds above his head and said: "It's really exciting on the rivers and lakes recently." ”

Xinghuan snorted in response, obviously not interested in it.

Chasing life didn't care, and said: "Coincidentally, there is a matter related to you." ”

Xinghuan's eyelids closed lightly, intending to continue sleeping.

It is not easy to recover completely from the excessive consumption of the spirit.

Chasing Ming glanced at him, and said to himself: "It is said that an elder of the Kongtong Sect died, and after his death, he was neatly dressed and neat, and the only wound on his throat was exactly the same as the wound caused by the flying knife. ”

Xinghuan moved his eyelids, but there was no response.

Chasing Fate continued: "A master who has been famous in the martial arts for a long time doesn't even have a chance to resist, and only your flying knife can be imagined." ”

Xinghuan was already half asleep.

He actually wanted to ask about Miao Yun Fever, but he was so tired that he didn't bother to ask again.

It doesn't matter to him whether he knows it or not, the result is death anyway.

There is nothing that death can't solve......

After a long time, Chasing Life suddenly sighed: "You really can't guess." ”

Shaking his head, he suddenly felt bored, said no more, and got up to leave.

It's going to rain......

To everyone's surprise, there was no rain this night, only lightning and thunder.

This night, Xinghuan slept very comfortably.

Because no one bothered him anymore.

In the early morning, the dark clouds still obscured the sun, making people feel like they were in bed and spent the day.

On the bed, Xinghuan opened his sleepy eyes and looked around blankly.

There is still a wonderful body fragrance on the body.

It's just that the beautiful lady has gone, and he is the only one left in the room.

It seems that he was carried into the house while he was asleep.

The mental state is much better, although it is not fully recovered, but it is almost halfway.

Standing up, his body suddenly trembled slightly involuntarily.

The cold poison deepened......

After thinking about it, he divided one-tenth of his essence and energy to use on the warmth of his body.

Sure enough, I felt a lot better.

Relieved, Xinghuan got up and got out of bed.

There were some fruits, snacks, and wine on the table.

Ever since he was poisoned by the cold, he had lost his appetite and didn't want to eat anything.

Only wine, he still can't quit.

He wasn't an alcoholic before, but since he practiced "Wine Fairy", he has become an alcoholic.

Perhaps sensing a noise in the house, Miao Yan pushed open the door and walked in.

Xinghuan yawned, took the wine jug back to the bed and lay down lazily, and said casually: "What about her?" ”

Miao Yan shook his head and said, "Senior sister didn't say it." ”

Xinghuan didn't bother to pay attention to the woman anymore, and said, "What time is it?" ”

Miao Yan covered the quilt for him and said softly, "It's just past the hour." ”

After taking a sip of wine, Xinghuan waved his hand weakly.

After a pause, Wonder Word turned and exited the room.

It was a cozy morning.

Xinghuan had a lot to think about this morning.

He heard the words of chasing his life last night, so now he has another Kongtong faction in trouble.

It is very likely that there will be more Shaolin in the future.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, geese have left sounds, and people have left traces.

There will always be a day when Ming Zhen dies and is discovered.

It's a joke, and I don't know how He Shan dealt with it.

Fortunately, he didn't care about all this trouble at all.

In the afternoon, Miaoyun still did not appear, and the table was already full of wine and delicacies.

It's a pity that he just ate a few bites and couldn't eat it.

Before you know it, time passes slowly, and the fourth day of the tournament begins.

In front of the window, Xinghuan looked at the ring boredly and drank wine.

I saw that on the wide ring, a cold and beautiful woman floated and jumped up.

The woman was dressed in a bright red dress, her figure was exquisite, and her height was taller than that of ordinary men.

Long hair shawl, willow eyebrows, give people a very cold feeling.

After a pause, the woman looked around and said in a shrill voice, "Where is Xinghuan?" ”

Under the ring, after seeing this woman, many people's expressions became very playful for some reason, and their eyes showed anticipation.

They didn't see Xinghuan in the first two martial arts competitions, and today they still haven't seen anything.

A look at the enemy was far from satisfying their curiosity about Xinghuan.

It's just that they really can't figure out Xinghuan's strength.

And because of Xiao Li's reputation for dying as soon as the flying knife comes out, they have been hesitating, waiting for someone who is not afraid of death.

Now, at last, a man who is not afraid of death has appeared......

In the room, in front of the window, Xinghuan was stunned.

Woman?

Can a woman also go on stage?

If two women are married......

After a pause, he stopped the idea of running more and more deviant in his mind in time.

Behind him, Miao Yun didn't know when to appear.

Xinghuan didn't look back and said, "Who is she?" ”

Miao Yun looked tired, but her demeanor was no longer hindered, and she said, "Black Wood Cliff, Huang Jun." ”

Blackwood Cliff, Sunflower Treasure Book......

Xinghuan suddenly understood.

Miao Yunlian moved lightly and sat in his arms.

Yawning, Xinghuan stretched out his hand and hugged the beautiful lady and said, "Your injuries are healed?" ”

Miao Yun shrank tightly in his arms and said, "It's just that I temporarily protected the meridians with the pill." ”

Xinghuan thought for a while and said, "What about the Nine Yin True Scripture in the Heavenly Sword?" ”

Miao Yun remained motionless and did not answer.

Bowing his head, Xinghuan Fa Miaoyun suddenly fell asleep, and his breathing was very gentle.

Reluctantly getting up, he carried Miaoyun to the bed and placed it, then returned to the window again and looked at the ...... in the ring

Man? Woman? Shemale?