Xiao Jingli was listening attentively, and suddenly there was a slight change in his singing. It was the chorus that was broken, and without the assistance of the chorus, the quality of the singing dropped suddenly.

The singing soon stopped, and a loud slap was heard in the room.

"Fuck off!"

"My lord, my apprentice is not good at learning, and I still hope that you Haihan. ”

......

When Xiao Jingli heard this, he couldn't help but push the door and walked in.

"Who!" the people in the room were furious when they saw someone suddenly break in. After all, this is too rude.

Xiao Jingli took a look and found that he actually knew these people, who were those writers of Gu Yiguo. They were eliminated in the first round, but the Seven Blades Festival was not over yet, and they could still stay in the Seven Blades Imperial City for a while.

Just like what Du Ziyuan heard in the tavern that day, being able to come to participate in the Qifeng Festival is already a status symbol, even if those who were eliminated in the first round are all big shots, and the people of Xiangyulou naturally have to receive them very carefully.

"Xiao Jingli, what are you doing here!?" Several writers of the Ancient Yi Kingdom were taken aback. At the previous exchange meeting, they were slapped in the face, and later they were hated by the eighth prince. If it weren't for the fact that the eighth prince was ruined by Du Ziyuan later, they might have gone back to their own country a long time ago.

The enemies were naturally very angry when they met, but they all knew about Xiao Jingli's promotion to the top 8 of the Seven Blades Festival, and with this result alone, Xiao Jingli could suppress them in the realm. So they didn't dare to attack easily for a while, and wanted to see what Xiao Jingli would do next.

Xiao Jingli glanced at them, didn't pay much attention to them at all, just looked at the little singer who was knocked to the ground on the side. She was covered with a white cloth over her face, and she couldn't see her face. He didn't care, and asked directly to the singer who beat people, "Is she the one who just joined in?"

The singer caught a glimpse of the old bustard behind Xiao Jingli and kept gesticulating, and immediately understood that the identity of this man who suddenly broke in was not ordinary, so she said honestly: "Yes, yes." ”

"That's good. Xiao Jingli walked over, took the masked girl's hand and walked out.

When he passed by the old bustard, he threw another lower grade spirit stone and went over: "I bought her, you can send her deed of sale to the Seven Blades Sacrifice Annex another day." ”

"Ah?!" The old bustard was stunned for a while before he reacted, isn't that the annex of the Seven Blades Festival? Isn't that the place where the big people who came to participate in the Seven Blades Festival live? Even if it's just the family members of the big people, it's amazing!

[Wait a minute, why does this boy look a little familiar?] The old bustard got the keyword "Seven Blades Sacrifice", and suddenly felt that Xiao Jingli's appearance seemed to have been seen somewhere.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly showed a shocked expression: "He is...... I just lost to the crazy young Floating Drink!"

She had to treat several people who were eliminated in the first round as guests, not to mention the top 8, she hurriedly wanted to catch up and curry favor, but Xiao Jingli ignored her at all, and just pulled the little singer girl out.

"Alas, why didn't I find out earlier?" the old bustard regretted it, feeling as if he had missed a hundred million.

"Childe ......" Ran Xin suddenly couldn't make a sound due to a throat problem, and was slapped hard by the master. Her head was still confused, and she was suddenly pulled out by Xiao Jingli, and she still hadn't figured out the situation of the matter.

However, she saw that Xiao Jingli was dressed luxuriously, obviously a superior person, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only let him pull her away. [Will he do that to me? What should I do then?]

Being in the Qinglou, she has long had an awareness of this. It's just that her master's behavior of covering her face all the time made this day a little late, and she felt that she would definitely not be able to escape today.

[Other sisters will buy and shoot on the first night, did mine just give it away?]

Just when Ran Xin was thinking nonsense, she accidentally bumped into a person. Soft and fragrant, Ran Xin didn't hurt, but she was taken aback.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry......" she quickly apologized. The rules of Xiangyu Building, once you collide with the guests, you have to hit the board, if it hits the girl in the building, then her fate will be even worse afterwards.

This time, though, things seem to be a little different. A pair of gentle hands held her shoulders, and at the same time, a very nice voice sounded in her ears: "Okay, little sister, I accidentally bumped into you, no need to apologize." ”

"Huh?" Ran Xin didn't expect the other party to say this, and looked up to see who it was. As a result, it was a handsome and unusually handsome "son-in-law".

Of course, Ran Xin could guess that the person in front of her was a woman dressed as a man, but even so, this person was inevitably too good-looking. She was stunned for a moment.

And Xiao Jingli, who was holding her hand, was also staring at this man's woman, because he recognized this woman.

"Wind girl. Xiao Jingli hesitated for a moment and then called him so. The person in front of him was the singer Feng Twilight, he never thought that he would meet her on the boat of the poetry river.

Feng Duzhao was also a little embarrassed at this time, she didn't expect to be recognized so easily. I had to say hello awkwardly: "Hello, Mr. Fuyu, are you here to play?"

"No," Xiao Jingli shook his head, looked at Ran Xin and said, "I bought her." ”

"Bought it!?" Feng Duzhao glanced at Ran Xin's thin body, and Xiao Jingli's eyes also changed.

Xiao Jingli didn't intend to explain anything: "Then, I'll go first." ”

"Well, goodbye. After seeing Xiao Jingli get off the boat, Feng Duzhao's tense heart finally relaxed.

"Whew—it scared the hell out of me. She patted her chest and said to the people around her.

"I'm sorry, I'm too fat, and I squeezed you over there to bump into someone else. "The man who said this is the God of Wealth!

"Okay, okay, don't talk so much, let's go inside. Twilight pushed the God of Wealth inside.

"But...... This is Qinglou, why do you want to come here?" Although the God of Wealth followed the wind and twilight, he still noticed her abnormality.

Feng Duzhao paused when he heard this, and then laughed again: "I'm out of love, so I want to be presumptuous and soothe my mood." ”

"Broken love?" the God of Wealth was startled, and at the same time reacted to something. [Broken love? Doesn't that mean she's single now!]

It was good news, and the corners of his mouth lifted uncontrollably.

Syllable!

He suddenly gave himself a slap: [Calm down, calm down Pang Rong! She is out of love, she must be very sad, how can you take advantage of people's danger!]