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Xiang Nan sent Xiaoying back to the villa in the rich area, it was still early, and there were still a few hours before dawn.

He put Xiaoying on the bed chuáng, and he left the villa and rushed to the primeval jungle overnight.

The people of Yipintang had just swept Xiao Ying once, and they should not touch her again in a short time, Xiang Nan was still relatively relieved.

In the primeval jungle.

He first sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and used the Nine Clears Qiankun Gong to cultivate.

Later, a scene that surprised Xiang Nan happened, he found that he had actually been promoted!

But this promotion only raised his small realm to the ninth level of Tianyuan, and the big realm was still a double level of peeking into the sky.

"It turned out to be self-improvement. Xiang Nan nodded thoughtfully.

There are usually two ways for martial artists to improve their realm, one is to cultivate hard, and the other is to rely on external forces.

Some people choose to retreat, constantly collecting the aura of heaven and earth, and constantly running their own exercises to improve their realm, but this method is very slow and is usually suitable for those who have no adventures and cannot buy good pills.

Xiang Nan belongs to another kind, he has almost never improved his realm through cultivation, he has always devoured the world-destroying god thunder, or swallowed pills, demon yuan fruits, and so on.

Although Xiang Nan didn't spare much time to practice his martial arts, he had finally improved to the next level after accumulating over time.

"Tian Yuan Ninefold. Xiang Nan shook his head, this is a drop in the bucket for him, it doesn't have much effect, but it's okay, it's better than nothing.

Then he adjusted his body, slowly collected the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong, and then released the Bright Moon Qiankun Mirror, releasing three light slashes into it.

He calculated by himself that according to the current accumulation speed, by the day of the exhibition, he should be able to gather seventy-seven light slashes.

After releasing the light slash three times, he used the Nine Qing Qiankun Gong to heal his wounds, and then released it three more times.

When the sky was white, Xiang Nan took his two arms with blurred blood (flesh) to set up a pot in the jungle, trembling, and cooked himself a bowl of noodles.

He wiped the red blood oozing from his arm with a bandage, his hands trembled, and he picked up a bowl of somen noodles.

The side (hot rè) was steaming, and through Xiang Nan's face, his expression (情qíng) was a little lost.

Today, it is Xiang Nan's nineteen-year-old sheng (日rì).

He was wounded, and in this barren land, he celebrated himself.

In nine days, he had to pin his head to the waistband of his trousers and go to the battle of the exhibition.

But now, Xiang Nan didn't want to think about that much, he just was safe and steady, and treated himself.

A bowl of noodles, a pot of wine, enough.

The night breeze was still cool, Xiang Nan poured wine into his mouth while eating noodles.

It's been three years.

Thinking about Xiang Nan three years ago, he was just a nameless boy who was quenched and bullied.

Three years later, Xiang Nan has grown into a master of peeping into the sky and has become a big hero in the entire Southern Regions.

There are many things in life that often do not change with your heart, and many people in life, because they cannot adapt to the fast pace of this change, are constantly eliminated.

Memories are always hurtful, Xiang Nan not only doesn't want to be eliminated, he also wants to be the top person among those who succeed.

I don't feel like it's going to be busy in a hurry on weekdays, but when I calm down and reminisce about the past, it's really not easy to come along the way.

No one celebrated his life (日rì), and even in the Southern Regions, few people knew that he was still alive.

After eating the noodles, Xiang Nan carefully took out the water, washed his face, and tidied up his clothes, and walked out with a pen (quite tǐng) and a (body shēn).

What should come will come after all.

Exile Island Fair, the day before.

In the past ten days, Xiang Nan has been dutifully protecting Xiaoying, and when it was late at night, he went to the primeval jungle to find a corner where no one was around, and superimposed the number of sub-light slashes.

Tomorrow will be a grand and grand exhibition, and Xiang Nan's second light slash has also accumulated to seventy-seven.

Tomorrow night, when the two days of communication, it will be the (日rì) son of Tianxuanzong.

When the human heart is always difficult to be satisfied, when hungry and sleepy, want a full meal, and when the meal can be full, and want more money, when the family is really rich, but not satisfied with the status quo, want to have something that others do not have.

Collecting rare treasures is obviously one of the most effective ways.

Hong Dongxing, as a super rich man and a veteran collector, is extremely excited today.

Hong Dongxing set up a table of wine banquets to invite his family's heartfelt generals, and Xiang Nan was also called by the way.

Xiang Nan sat next to Xiao Ying (身shēn) and just drank silently.

"Dad, you're so happy. Xiao Ying took the wine glass and gave Hong Dongxing a toast.

Hong Dongxing laughed and said, "That's nature, you know that there are a lot of precious collections that are held in the hands of some people. ”

"Even if your father and I have money, they won't sell it to me, but the exhibition is different, and when the time comes, I can buy a lot of treasures that Death Hitomi usually refuses to sell. ”

"You say it's not worth rejoicing. ”

Xiao Ying giggled: "Then I would like to give you a drink, and I wish you a successful tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Hong Dongxing's heart (情qíng) was very good, and after drinking a glass of wine, he took the initiative to toast Xiang Nan with a wine glass: "Little brother Xiang Bei, this glass of wine is a toast to you! Thank you for coming these days and guarding my baby daughter (body shēn) all the time." ”

"I know that you people on the 13th Street are very busy, and you are willing to take time out to protect my daughter, and I, Hong Dongxing, will keep this person (情qíng) debt in my heart!"

"If you have the idea of going to the western frontier in the future, just come to the Hong family to find me! I will definitely do my best to be a landlord." ”

Xiang Nan also picked up his wine glass and said, "The master of the Hong family is polite, it is our responsibility to protect the safety of the guests." ”

When the two raised their glasses and drank, Xiang Nan's eyes followed the gap and happened to see a woman standing outside the door, who was Su Su of the thirteenth team and the third group.

Xiang Nan put down his wine glass and said, "Lose your company." ”

In the yard.

"Tomorrow is the show. Su Su said to Xiang Nan: "We hope you can continue to protect Hong Dongxing's father and daughter." ”

Xiang Nan frowned: "I thought that I only needed to protect them until the exhibition opened." ”

Xiang Nan didn't want to protect anyone, that was the bodyguard behavior of the dart bureau, but he was a martial artist.

What's more, this Hong Dongxing doesn't seem to be a particularly powerful character, otherwise the generals on his side would not even have a master of the Creation Realm.

Let yourself protect this kind of person, it is obvious that Team Thirteen looks down on themselves.

Na Susu pulled a strand of sideburns behind his ear and said, "This is an order, if you obey, you will carry it out, if you do not obey, you will get out immediately." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Nan laughed, and he said: "If you want to protect me, you can actually use a more direct method, and you don't have to act like a bastard." ”

"You're so bold!" Su Su was furious, and he raised his palm as he rushed up.

Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders and smiled: "Do you want to hit me? ”

Na Susu bit her lip, and her palm stayed in the air for a long time, but finally withdrew it.

Xiang Nan said: "What, can't you do it? You just want me to be in a safe environment, what is there to say about this kind of thing, you have to speak badly." ”

Na Susu glared at Xiang Nan and said, "You are too self-conscious!"

Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders and said lightly: "During the exhibition, someone wants to do something. ”

Na Susu said: "We naturally know that if an exhibition of this scale is really smooth sailing, it will be hell." ”

"Xiang Bei, I'll get straight to the point, your realm is not enough to see at all, if someone really wants to fight the idea of the exhibition, if you rush up, you will definitely die. ”

"For the sake of your own life, you should honestly guard Hong Dongxing. ”