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Streams of warm sunlight poured through the windows and fell on the sunken wooden floor of a luxurious room.

Inside, the most striking thing is the big red curtain, under which is a soft bed, and the delicate carved decoration is extraordinary. On both sides are a flaming red tassel, swaying gently in the wind.

On the right side of the bed, there is a delicate dressing table, and the huge bronze mirror is very eye-catching.

At this moment, there are two lazy shadows lying horizontally on the soft big bed mountain, still asleep.

"Knock knock..."

Huo Ran, there was a knock on the door.

"Who's knocking on the door early in the morning!"

Xia Hanyan lifted the thin purple silk embroidered close-fitting silk quilt that was draped on his body, and scolded impatiently.

"Miss, the clothes have arrived. As you said, the clothes will be delivered to you as soon as they arrive. A voice came from outside the door.

"Got it. ”

Xia Hanyan took away Xia Hanmeng's hand on his chest, then rubbed his sleepy eyes, and began to get dressed and get out of bed.

Click, the door opens.

"Stand down, there's nothing wrong with you. Xia Hanyan took the black package from the guard's hand.

"Sister, is it in the package that is the enhanced version of the Xingluo skirt that we took with 60 spirit coins?

Xia Hanmeng was already sitting at the dresser, his head full of black and shiny green silk tied up in a delicate bun, and a few slightly curved strands of hair hung down beside his cheeks.

"What's the hurry, haven't you already watched it in the video....."

Xia Hanyan had just opened the black package, and the words in his mouth stopped dumbly.

At the moment when the package was opened, all the sleepiness contained in the sisters' eyes disappeared, and their eyes were locked on the enhanced Xingluo skirt.

The skirt as a whole is purple and colorful, and at first glance, it looks like a piece of purple jade.

"Sister, I found that the color of this dress is not suitable for you! Hurry up and give it to me, let my sister wear it." ”

Xia Hanmeng's eyes straightened, he got up directly from the chair, and reached out and grabbed the Xingluo skirt in Xia Hanyan's hand.

"Purple is the perfect match for me!"

Xia Hanyan took one of the back sides of Xingluo's skirt, avoided Xia Hanmeng, and said with a smile: "My good sister, we both look the same, don't we all try on the same." ”

"Then hurry up!" Xia Hanmeng urged with a wave of his hand.

It's been a long time.

"Is it pretty?"

Xia Hanyan changed into a Xingluo skirt and walked around Xia Hanmeng.

Xia Hanmeng didn't speak, licked his lips, and his eyes lit up.

"Dumb?"

Xia Hanyan glanced at Xia Hanmeng angrily, and then walked slowly to the bronze mirror.

"Perfect!"

Xia Hanyan exclaimed.

She was stunned by her beauty in the mirror, her mouth slightly open, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Sister, this is really a Buddha who relies on gold, and people rely on clothes...."

Xia Hanmeng recovered from the shock, and realized that something was wrong as he spoke.

"Elegant and coquettish, it's amazing!"

Xia Hanyan was full of joy, and his face unconsciously showed a smile.

"Sister, take it off quickly, I want to wear it too!"

As soon as Xia Hanmeng's words fell, Xia Hanyan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something.

"Sister, punch me!"

Listening to Xia Hanyan's sudden and inexplicable words, Xia Hanmeng was stunned at first, and after being stunned for a long time, he reacted and understood the former's intentions.

Because this enhanced version of the Xingluo skirt is so amazing that they forget the real magic of this skirt.

"Sister, I'm going to punch! If you find that this skirt doesn't have that effect, you have to flash it as soon as possible!"

Xia Hanmeng winked at Xia Hanyan and shook his clenched fist.

"Don't worry!"

Xia Hanyan nodded slightly, beckoned to Xia Hanmeng, and put on a posture of coming.

When the words fell, Xia Hanmeng pulled out his posture, and his fists whistled.

"Bang!"

The purple light was bright, and a low crashing sound sounded.

"Bang dang!"

The huge anti-shock force directly shook the summer cold smoke and fell at the foot of the bed, and the mouth made a gasping sound of cold air from time to time.

"Hanmeng, are you alright?"

Xia Hanyan walked forward quickly, checking whether Xia Hanmeng was injured, and his eyes inadvertently showed worry.

"I'll it, sister, what kind of material is this skirt? It is unbelievable that it can really prevent my blow!"

Xia Hanmeng completely ignored his own pain, and focused all his attention on the enhanced Xingluo skirt.

"Listen to the shopkeeper, this seems to be some kind of ice silk. ”

After Xia Hanmeng's question, Xia Hanyan's attention also shifted to Xingluo's skirt, and he reached out and stroked the skirt carefully.

"Sister, go and find those top tailors in the mansion! If they can make exactly the same skirt with this, with this enhanced version of the Xingluo skirt alone, our Xia Mansion's business can expand outside the city!"

Xia Hanmeng rubbed his palms, his face was happy, and he looked like he was looking forward to the future.

"That's what I mean!"

Xia Hanyan nodded heavily, a hint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

............

Pingyao Street, Xiyuan Martial Arts Museum.

"Stop, show your invitation cards, you won't be allowed to enter without them!"

Looking at a white-clothed man with outstretched arms in front of them, Chu Bei spread his hands and said with a smile: "We are not ready to go in yet, we are waiting for someone." ”

The doorman of the Xiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion was too enthusiastic, he and Mo Qingwu were still at least three meters away from the gate, and the other party ran up to ask for an invitation card.

"What? Stopped at the door?"

Not far away, a joking voice floated away, and there was mockery in his voice.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, wearing a brocade robe, who was none other than Li Madlong, the head of the Li Mansion.

Behind Li Qilong, they are Li Guang, Li Xin, and Wu Cheng.

"Mansion Master Li, you're here!

The white-clothed doorman who was originally in front of Chu Bei instantly became flattering when he saw Li Qilong and his party.

The other party's ridicule sounded in his ears, Chu Bei smiled happily, and deliberately tilted his head to look around: "Huh, where has the white crane gone? These few days have passed, and his injuries are still not healed?"

"Don't be too complacent, the days are still long!"

Hearing Chu Bei's words, Li Madlong's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly.

"Mansion Master, let's go in, don't forget that we're here to watch the battle today!"

Wu Cheng interjected, deliberately biting the accent of the two words of watching the battle.

"See how long you can run rampant!"

With a cold drink, Li Madlong flicked his sleeves and walked into the gate of the martial arts hall.

"You, you shouldn't offend Mansion Master Li! In our Xiyuan Town, Mansion Master Li's influence is still very great, and you will regret it that day!"

After Li Qilong and the four of them left, the previous doorman shook his head and sighed towards Chu Bei.

The meaning contained in the words is nothing more than to ask Chu Bei to make amends to Li Qilong and ask for forgiveness.

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and three more figures walked not far away.

Seeing the person coming clearly, the white-clothed doorman was stunned for a moment, and then walked quickly to greet him, with a more respectful expression on his face than when he faced Li Qilong.