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It was early in the morning, and according to the rules of ordinary people's work and rest, it was a good time to enjoy morning dinner, but most of the monks who stayed in Juxing Building were monks with irregular schedules and irregular diets. Therefore, there are not many people in this huge second-floor guest area, even if you add Xiang Hui, who has just arrived from the guest room, there are only five or six people.

"Although monks can go hungry without food, in the final analysis, monks are still human...... How can this life be considered complete if it does not eat the fireworks of the world?"

After glancing at the people around him, or rather, the empty table in front of them, Xiang Hui shook his head slightly and let out a chuckle, and then turned his gaze to the food on his table.

"Alas......"

Looking at the wide variety of exquisite meals on the table, Xiang Hui suddenly sighed sadly, and muttered with melancholy in his eyes: "After this meal, if you want to eat such delicious food effortlessly, I don't know when it will be......"

For the vast majority of casual cultivators, the treacherous and difficult cultivation process, the loneliness and loneliness of being alone, and the helplessness of not being able to see the improvement of cultivation under all kinds of hard work are the most unwilling and painful for them.

But for Xiang Hui, compared with all this, when he was hungry and cold, and his appetite was sudden, he couldn't enjoy the food that satisfied his appetite, which was the most depressing and unbearable......

Whenever he looks back on the past, as long as he thinks of the game that is as black as charcoal, dry as dead wood, and tasteless as wax, Xiang Hui feels cold at the root of his teeth, and he is exhausted with infinite resistance and resentment......

"Perhaps, this is fate......"

After being stunned for a moment, Xiang Hui shook his head slightly and let out a low sigh, then straightened his chest and breathed a deep sigh of relief, and after dissipating the distracting thoughts in his heart, he raised his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of pastry, chewed and tasted it slowly.

After tasting the pastries in the chopsticks, Xiang Hui shook his head slightly, and whispered at the corner of his mouth: "The taste is good, but unfortunately the taste is sweet, but it is a little greasy......

After muttering, Xiang Hui suddenly smiled slightly, and then moved his chopsticks again to move towards a plate of fried dumplings on the table.

"Huh?"

However, just as Xiang Hui picked up the fried dumplings and was about to put them in his mouth to taste, his eyes suddenly stared, and then he slowly frowned, and put down the chopsticks and the fried dumplings in the chopsticks in his hand.

"Liu Dali?" Xiang Hui frowned slightly and looked at the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

Because at this time, in Xiang Hui's Qiankun bracelet, the transmission spirit note given by Liu Dali a few days ago was flashing with a faint and extremely fast yellow light!

"This guy...... How could you take the initiative to find me?" After thinking for a moment, Xiang Hui shook his head silently, and then raised his hand and took out the transmission note with a touch of the Qiankun bracelet.

Looking at the yellow light in his hand, Xiang Hui also slowly frowned, but he didn't make much guesses, but slowly closed his eyes, and then emitted a trace of spiritual power into the transmission note in his hand.

The moment the spiritual power emitted by Xiang Hui merged into the transmission note, the yellow light that burst on the transmission note suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, in Xiang Hui's mind, an urgent sound of shock suddenly echoed!

"Brokeback Mountain in the west of the city, save quickly!"

"What!" The moment that resounded in his mind, Xiang Hui's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly opened his closed eyes.

After a moment of shock, Xiang Hui's face sank slightly, and then he frowned and stared at the transmission note in his hand, and muttered with a flickering eye: "For no reason, how could this guy ask me for help......"

......

Brokeback Mountain, located in the southwest corner of Luoyun City, is nearly two hundred miles away from Luoyun City. And the reason why it is called Broken Back is because the shape of this mountain is too much like being cut by someone with a knife.

At this moment, Liu Dali and his entourage of four people are hanging opposite each other on the top of the mountain on the south side of Brokeback Mountain, which is also the highest mountain of Brokeback Mountain.

At this time, Liu Dali's four bodies were more or less covered with wounds, especially the brightly dressed female cultivator, who was even more pale and depressed at this time, and was wheezing with her hands covering her abdomen, looking quite embarrassed.

And outside of Liu Dali's four people, there are dozens of monks holding all kinds of spirit soldiers!

When counted, there are as many as thirty-nine monks!

These nearly forty monks, ten zhang outside the body of Liu Dali, formed an oval encirclement, encircling Liu Dali's four people. Although everyone is dressed differently, the momentum emanating from their bodies is the same amazing!

"Damn it!"

Liu Dali glanced at the enemy cultivator in front of him with a hideous face, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "You can't find death!

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man who was directly in front of Liu Dali, dressed in a red satin robe, holding a flaming long knife, tall and thin, and had a cold appearance, immediately grinned, and said with a slight smile in his eyes: "Brother Liu, you and I both know the causes and developments in this matter, so why do you have to resist to the death? As long as you hand over the ghost-eyed fire dog, we will definitely not embarrass you." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Liu Dali's eyes jumped, but he did not refute it, but fell silent with a flickering gaze.

"Brother Liu!"

Sensing Liu Dali's abnormality, the female cultivator who had her back to Liu Dali and was languishing due to the overdraft of her spiritual power suddenly changed her complexion, and said with anxious eyes: "You can't believe their nonsense! Even if we hand over the ghost-eyed fire dog to them, they won't let us go! And even if they are willing to let us go, we will not escape death in the end!"

"Xiurong is right!"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Wu, who was wearing white clothes with Liu Dali and this female cultivator side by side, immediately echoed, and the enemy cultivator in front of him stared gloomily, and said in a low tone: "The left and right are dead, it is better to make a bloody path and flee to the City Lord's Mansion to seek a glimmer of life!"

"I agree with my brother!"

After this person's words came out, the black-clothed monk surnamed Wu immediately nodded in agreement, and said in a deep voice with a strong light in his eyes: "Since the Zeng family is willing to pay such a high price, and does not hesitate to go against the principle to seek this beast, they will not let us die miserably here, and let this beast be taken away by others!"

"Huh, Zeng?"

Seeing this, the cold-looking middle-aged cultivator suddenly let out a mockery at the corner of his mouth, and then said with a mocking expression: "Although many people involved in the auction know this matter in their hearts, but under the fact that those in the know such as us have not clarified the matter, how can the Zeng family take the initiative to stand up and admit it, and be willing to become the object of the Qianfu?"

"Huh. ”

Hearing this person's words, the middle-aged man who was directly opposite Xiurong, wearing a set of brown robes, no blades, tall and burly, and a mediocre appearance, immediately grinned, and then did not shy away from searching Xiurong's body with his eyes, and said with a slight increase in the corners of his mouth: "Throughout the ages, there has never been any family and chamber of commerce that will compete with the merchants participating in the auction in all their auction houses, because they need to avoid suspicion and avoid all suspicions that may lead to the destruction of their reputation. ”

Speaking of this, this person paused, then stared at Xiurong's eyes, and said with a grin: "As for all the involvement in this, you little lady don't know it, but if you want to know, Xu is very willing to explain it to you." ”