The time for the sword wielding man to compete is getting closer and closer.

According to the notice issued by all parties of the Longmen Association, the sword holding competition will be held on March 15 as scheduled.

Now that it is the eighth day of the first month of March, Xu Han still has no news.

At night, the bored people sat in the courtyard, looking at the stars, Xuan'er and Whimper on the side drooped their ears, lying listlessly on the side, Xu Han's departure made everyone's hearts uneasy, which also affected the two little guys.

"You say, will Xiao Han not come back?" Chu Qiuli looked at the cloudy sky, sighed, and said so.

"No, it won't. Fang Ziyu on the side shook her head decisively, she didn't explain the reason for making such a judgment, but her tone was very determined.

"Well, I also think that Brother Xu is definitely not such a person. Yan Chu also nodded at that time.

"Alas..."Chu Qiuli sighed, and finally did not continue this topic, but the worry between his eyebrows did not diminish by half.

The crowd fell silent again.

And this silence did not last long before it was broken.

Ning Zhumang, who had been sitting silently, suddenly put down the teacup in his hand and said softly: "I originally wanted to wait for Xiao Han to come back and say goodbye to him, but now it seems that I can't wait for him." ”

The white-eyed and black-haired man said this, and there was no lack of regret in his tone.

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard this, and they all turned their heads to look at this man at that time, their eyes puzzled.

"What do you mean?" Chu Qiuli was the first to come back to his senses, he blinked his big eyes, and looked at Ning Zhumang in confusion.

"There is a feast in the world, Ning thought, it's time to say goodbye to you. Ning Zhumang said with a smile.

"Farewell, where are you going? The sword contest is about to begin..."Yan Chop, who was on the side, also stood up and asked.

Ning Zhumang smiled faintly when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Fang Ziyu, who was also looking at him with a confused gaze, and the other party subconsciously avoided it the moment he met his gaze.

"I wasn't interested in the sword-bearer, I came here just to find something, and now that I've found it, and I'm sure she's fine, there's no reason for me to stay any longer. ”

Of course, everyone understood what Ning Zhumang's words were referring to, but they couldn't help but be a little reluctant in their hearts.

They sent more than ten people to Henghuang City, and in the blink of an eye, they died, and when they went, only a few of them were left, and it was inevitable that there would be some sadness at this moment.

And so, the inevitable silence once again hung over everyone.

But in the end, it was Yan Shu who lifted the wine glass in his hand and raised it towards Ning Zhumang.

"Brother Ning is right, there is a feast in the world, but it is Yan's blessing to be able to meet you, since Brother Ning has made up his mind, Yan will naturally not say much, but tonight you and I need not to get drunk and not return, so we should see off Brother Ning!"

Everyone is a person from the rivers and lakes, although they are reluctant, but at this time, they also smiled, and for a while, the courtyard was staggered.

Only Fang Ziyu looked at Ning Zhumang, who was drinking, she stomped her feet and turned to leave.

Ning Zhumang seemed to feel something, but after all, he didn't muster up the courage to catch up with the girl......

......

The same night, the same Heng Huang City.

Before the sword competition, the last dragon gate meeting was in full swing.

Probably because of the generous conditions offered by the Sword Pavilion this time, people from all over the rivers and lakes of Great Xia flocked to it, and because of this, some amazing people would emerge from this Dragon Gate Meeting from time to time.

Regardless of those powerhouses of the Great Yan Realm who appeared out of nowhere, but in this young cup, there are many dark horses that were not famous before, and the most famous of them is Xu Han, who defeated Li Dingxian before, with the cultivation shown by his age, there are few people in the young generation of Great Xia who can compare with him.

Just when everyone thought that Xu Han could be regarded as an outstanding person among the younger generation, this last Longmen meeting hosted by Xu Ze, the head of the dart game of the famous dart game in the rivers and lakes of Daxia, a young man who was also unknown brought a shock to the rivers and lakes of Daxia that was not inferior to Xu Han.

In fact, the so-called young people are a little inappropriate to use on this person.

Because, this person who amazed the audience looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old...

And still a monk.

He passed all the way with a devastating momentum, defeated the masters on the bronze list used, and reached the top of the list, and the most important thing is that no one can walk through the hands of this child, whether it is a famous disciple or a famous young talent in the rivers and lakes.

As the protagonist of this incident, Guanglin Ghost didn't care about it after winning the top spot, and these things were more like inconspicuous things to him.

After he was sure that he had obtained the qualification to hold the sword man, he dragged Liu Dingdang to the streets of Henghuang City under the frightened eyes of everyone.

He didn't have anything big to do, but he remembered that if he didn't sleep after Ding Dong, he would be hungry and uncomfortable, but this Longmen meeting had to let the two groups of people from the gold and silver deacons compete before it was the turn of the copper deacon. The little monk was afraid that Liu Dingdong would be hungry, so when it was his turn, he jumped out impatiently and beat everyone on the list, so he left in a hurry.

"What do you want to eat?" Walking on the streets of Henghuang City, the little monk turned his head to look at Liu Dingdang and asked.

Compared with the Guanglin ghost who had just killed the Quartet at the Longmen Conference, the little monk in front of Liu Dingdang at this moment was as docile as a harmless sheep to humans and animals.

It seemed that he also felt the other party's intentions, Liu Dingdang smiled at the little monk every day at that time, and said, "Roast meat." ”

The little monk was slightly stunned, he was probably not a real monk, in the past, the old monk took him to eat meat in the broken temple, but after all, there was no one else, if he went to the street at this moment...

The little monk hesitated a little, but when he faced Liu Dingdang's sweet smile, this hesitation disappeared at that time.

He nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"

People in the world, sooner or later, will probably meet such a person, for him or her, you can let go of all the rules, forget all the truth, but just a smile from her, a light call.

But just when the little monk should go down, Liu Dingdang suddenly pursed his lips and smiled. She walked up to the little monk and said, "Teasing you, I just saw that there is an old woman there who has opened a noodle restaurant, and I want to finish eating small noodles." ”

As he spoke, Liu Dingdang stared at the little monk with a mocking expression, as if he had seen through the momentary entanglement in the little monk's heart before that.

The little monk breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and replied again and again: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Stupid. Liu Dingdang wrinkled her nose and said, and then the girl with a smile on her face, jumped to the noodle restaurant not far away.

The little monk looked at the girl's back, his heart warmed, and he was about to follow.

But at that time, the girl who was walking in front suddenly shook her body, showed a painful face, and fell to the ground at that moment.

"Ding Dong!" Seeing this scene, the Guanglin ghost suddenly became confused, he let out an exclamation, hurriedly rushed up, and reached out to help the girl up.

At this moment, the girl's body trembled, dense sweat stains appeared on her forehead, and the purple light in her eyes appeared from time to time, as if she was suffering some great pain.

The little monk suddenly came to his senses, thinking that he was busy with the affairs of the Longmen Society these days, and looked at letting Liu Dingdang take the demon pill, and at this moment, the demon power in her body was devoured, and she fell into such a situation.

Thinking like this, the little monk hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the cap, took out the demon pill inside, and fed it to the girl.

But the girl who can recover with only four or five demon pills on weekdays, this time she has eaten more than ten demon pills, and she has not improved.

Seeing that the demon pill in the bottle bottomed out, the little monk became more and more flustered, he stood up, and searched all over his body and did not find much demon pill, seeing that Liu Dingdang's situation was becoming more and more dangerous, but the little monk was in chaos.

"Your Excellency is looking for this. But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

I saw a man with a smile on his face come to his side at some point and handed him a medicine bottle. The little monk was slightly stunned, of course he knew this man, he was the current head of the Senluo Hall in Great Xia, Yan Luoyuan Xiucheng.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about why the other party appeared in front of him in such a timely manner, he hurriedly took the medicine bottle, poured out the demon pill inside, and then fed it to Liu Dingdang one by one.

It wasn't until she ate more than ten demon pills that the girl's condition improved slightly.

But Guanglin Ghost was still not at ease, he held the girl in his arms hard, and tried his best to comfort the other party.

The man standing behind him saw all this in his eyes, and only after a long time did he speak: "Her demand for demon pills will only be better than one day at a time..."

"If you want to save her, you must take to heart what the hall master has entrusted you..."