I don't know why, when I saw Machalan again, the memory that Yu Xing had been buried deep in his heart emerged again, the past was repeated, little by little, although Yu Xing buried his face at this time, but his heart was far less calm than he appeared, even... There was even a moment when Yu Xing had an impulse, an urge to go up and talk to Macharan, to step forward, even if it was just to ask, "She... Are you alright......"

Perhaps Yu Xing was taken aback by his thoughts, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift a bitter smile, shook his head gently, drank the sake in his hand, and before Machalan found out, Yu Xing stood up, put the hat back on his head, and hurried through the wine shop......

Besides, Macharan, a pair of playful eyes swept every corner of the wine shop, and it was just a sweep, even when he swept over Yu Xing, who had been keeping his head down in the corner, he didn't stop at all, perhaps, Macharan himself never thought that he would meet Yu Xing in this small wine shop.

Hurriedly met, just like a hurried pass at this moment, Yu Xing's figure walked through the crowd and walked out of this wine shop, until he disappeared at the end of the street.

Suddenly, Macharan suddenly turned around and looked at the door of the liquor store, where... It was the place where Yu Xing disappeared just now, for some reason, just now, Ma Charan's heart suddenly jumped, the man wearing a hat, although he only saw a back, but he had a very familiar feeling, and this feeling couldn't tell what it was.

Looking there, Macharan couldn't help frowning slightly, carefully recalling the back of the person just now, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him, his eyes turned back, and fell on the corner where Yu Xing was sitting just now, where a pot of sake was still there, as if the person sitting in the corner with his head down was still there......

"Girl... Girl..."When Macharan was frowning, Xiao Er was already standing beside Macharan with wine and food, looking at Macharan's frowning appearance, his heart... For some reason, it was a missed beat.

Awakened by Xiao Er's voice, Ma Charan noticed the shopkeeper next to him, his slightly frowning brows gradually stretched, but his eyes still did not move away from there, and when Xiao Er put the wine and food in front of him, Ma Charan remembered and asked, "Shopkeeper, let me ask you, who is the person sitting in that corner just now?"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, followed Machalan's gaze, and looked like he was trying to remember the person, "The girl is talking about that strange person, it is also strange, that person came early in the morning, from the morning to now, I have been thinking about it for several hours, as long as a pot of wine and a plate of side dishes, I sat in that corner and poured myself a drink for so long, that person said very little, I remember, except for two words when he entered the door, he has not said a word until now, and he is really a strange person, how can the girl know that person?"

"Is it him?" Machalan didn't seem to care about Xiao Er's words at all, and said this inexplicable sentence lightly.

Almost at this moment, there was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps outside the door of the wine shop, and Macharan looked back and saw countless figures passing by the door, this was just the beginning, just a short breath of time, and several figures flashed.

This time, not to mention that Machalan found something unusual, even those people in the wine shop also stopped one after another, walked out of the wine shop one after another, and looked at the direction where those people were far away with frowns, but surprisingly, this time there was no noisy noise just now, and some, just a group of people frowned.

Almost at the same time, all the people's faces were no longer frowning, and even the corners of some people's mouths were already smiling, which inexplicably made people a little confused, and the next moment, these people seemed to have received some information, clenched the blades in their hands and rushed in that direction.

......

There was a loud bang, it turned out that the door was slammed open, and it was the embarrassed Li Panpan who came in.

After that loud noise, Xuanyuan Xiang and Liu Zhemei in the room were both startled, and when they saw that it was Li Panpan, their spirits calmed down, but they saw Li Panpan panting and panicking at this time, but it didn't look like he was fine, Xuanyuan Xiang hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support Li Panpan, and asked with some puzzlement, "Panpan girl, what's wrong with you? Why do you seem to have hit a ghost?"

"Xuanyuan... Prince Xuanyuan... No... Oh no......" Seeing that Li Panpan was out of breath at this time, obviously, she was rushing back all the way just now, but she didn't know what she had just seen to be so panicked.

Although Xuanyuan Xiang had already felt something, he still tried his best to calm his voice, "Panpan girl, don't worry, what's wrong?" ”

"Childe... Childe, there are a lot of people out there looking for you, let's go... Hurry up, if you don't go, it's too late. "Finally... Li Panpan stumbled out the words.

It's just that these words made Xuanyuan Xiang and Liu Zhemei in the room sink their hearts, what Li Panpan said was exactly what they had been worried about, Luoyang City is now full of martial arts factions, but it's all for the weeping blood treasure knife in Xuanyuan Xiang's hand, although Xuanyuan Xiang and Liu Zhemei have never said it explicitly, but they all know in their hearts that they can't hide it for too long, it's just... I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Xuanyuan Xiang slowly let go of the hand holding Li Panpan, and it was at this moment that he heard the sound outside the inn, which was a little more noisy than just now, Xuanyuan Xiang walked to the position next to the window silently, and wanted to reach out to open the window and find out, but was stopped by Liu Zhemei behind him with his hand, the two looked at each other and did not speak, but Xuanyuan Xiang saw a hint of stopping himself from Liu Zhemei's slightly shaking his head.

Xuanyuan Xiang looked firm, gently brushed away Liu Zhemei's hand, opened the window a small crack, and looked at it......

(End of chapter)