"Well? Yue'er, how did you know? Could it be..." Xuanyuan Xiang was puzzled and confused, so he blurted out. Bi    『Qu       『Qu        『Qu                    �

"No, Brother Xiang, I didn't mean it. If you don't want to answer, just forget it." Tang Yue'er heard Xuanyuan Xiang not answering her question, but asked how she knew. Out of shyness and embarrassment, Tang Yue'er said first before Xuanyuan Xiang finished speaking. After that, Tang Yue'er buried her head lower.

When Xuanyuan Xiang heard that Tang Yue'er was asking about something related to Cao Ying, he still answered her: "No, that's right, Cao Ying's family lived there before that house. Cao Ying and I grew up together and were childhood sweethearts; Cao Ying was like my sister. Later, because she went to Emei, the family no longer lived here, and then I went to the martial arts hall." Then, he told Tang Yue'er all the fun things he had when he was young. After that, Xuanyuan Xiang looked up and saw that Tang Yue'er was no longer shy just now, but was very fascinated by listening.

Looking at Tang Yue'er, Xuanyuan Xiang showed that she looked uniquely charming at this moment, staring at her obsessively, and forgot to move her eyes away. Tang Yue'er, who was fascinated by listening to him, suddenly stopped talking. Tang Yue'er, who was puzzled, hurriedly looked at Xuanyuan Xiang. When he saw Xuanyuan Xiang staring at him motionlessly, Tang Yue'er coughed in anger, ran forward with a few steps red, but after running a few steps, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yue'er's mouth. Xuanyuan Xiang was awakened by Tang Yue'er's cough. Seeing Tang Yue'er running forward with a blushing face, he immediately realized his incompetence and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to walk to Tang Yue'er quickly, but he couldn't say a word, just scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

The two of them were silent again, thinking about their own thoughts. Along the way, they peeked at each other with their eyes from time to time. When the two looked at each other, they quickly moved away, pretending that nothing had happened. Unconsciously, the bloody sunset in the sky gradually became dim and finally fell into the mountains. Lanterns were hung in front of every household in Qiandeng Town, and thousands of lanterns shone like stars in the dark night.

It was about half an incense stick again. In this silence, the two of them walked to the door of the martial arts hall. Xuanyuan wanted to see Tang Yue'er send him to the martial arts hall and said, "I'm here, it's here. I think it's getting late. Yue'er, you'd better go back early, so that your grandfather won't worry."

"Well, I understand, Brother Xiang. Then I'll go back." Tang Yue'er looked up at the big word "Wu" on the flagpole not far away, and then he was reluctant to say goodbye. After saying that, Tang Yue'er turned around and left.

Watching Tang Yue'er walk away, Xuanyuan Xiang suddenly said to Tang Yue'er who happened to look back at this time, "If you have time, come to the martial arts hall to find me (you)." Tang Yue'er turned around and said to each other at the same time with Xuanyuan Xiang. After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Tang Yue'er's figure gradually disappeared into the night.

"Cough...hehe, Xuanyuan Xiang, it's big night, if you don't stay in the museum, why are you here?"

Xuanyuan Xiang, who was stunned, was startled by this sentence. He turned around and saw a man standing behind him. The man looked handsome and looked like a Confucian scholar, but there was a sword on his waist. "Senior Brother Third, why are you here?" Xuanyuan Xiang asked in surprise.

"Hmph~ Why am I here? If I weren't here, how could I see our junior brother and beauty sending you off? Tell your third senior brother, who is that girl? I won't have made a private life with you." The Confucian scholar also changed his seriousness just now, and was hooking Xuanyuan Xiang's back and said with a sneering smile on his face.

"Go to you, third brother, the more you talk, the less you lose your limits. Why don't you make a private decision for life? Don't joke with me, okay." After saying that, Xuanyuan Xiang broke away from Lin Chenyu's hand and walked towards his hall. Lin Chenyu's voice came from behind him: "Hey, junior brother, haven't you told me who that girl is? Why did you leave? It's not too late to leave after saying that, hey...hey!" Xuanyuan Xiang pretended not to hear it and returned to his room.

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After Xuanyuan Xiang returned to the martial arts hall, three or five days passed. These days were as ordinary as usual. The repeated daily practices were not only practiced. If there was anything different, it was the day after he came back. When Xuanyuan Xiang told his master and his senior brothers that he was doing a chivalrous and righteous manner in the town and taught the Shenle Sect a lesson, the third senior brother Lin Chenyu said that he saw a girl sending Xuanyuan Xiang back. So under the "forced" of the senior brothers, Xuanyuan Xiang told him everything he had done in the past few days.

Just like this, a few days passed in normal times. On this day, as usual, everyone was practicing martial arts together. Some people danced swords, some people picked guns, and some were fighting with boxing. Everyone was having a lot of fun. On one side of the martial arts stage, a figure danced out countless complex sword shadows, and a knife seemed very skilled in his hand. Suddenly, a silver spear penetrated deep into the sword shadow, and the two of them started to dismantle each other, and more than ten tricks were dismantled.

;I saw that this single sword dance was domineering, strong and powerful, and even the strong wind blew the faces hurt. The gun also seemed extremely soft, and every time it could grasp the flaws in the shadow of the sword, and its whereabouts were uncertain. Before I knew it, the two had already dismantled more than thirty moves, and they paused back at the same time. When the two figures stood firm, the man who used the gun spoke first: "Xuanyuan Xiang, your martial arts have made a lot of progress."

"Song Ming, your Silver Moon spear technique is also elusive. If people are not careful, they will lose. It seems that I should work harder," Xuanyuan Xiang slowed down a little, and then spoke to Song Ming after his breath stabilized.

"By the way, Xuanyuan Xiang, how are you doing now?" Song Ming remembered that Xuanyuan Xiang had said that he had seen Yu Xing in the woods, and because he had never met for many years, he asked.

Speaking of Yu Xing, although when he was in Yi Mansion, he secretly vowed that, "When he met, he would definitely fight for life and death." But now thinking about it, Xuanyuan Xiang was still full of guilt for him, so Xuanyuan Xiang was also very conflicted at this time. "He... may be living in Yi Mansion now." When Xuanyuan Xiang was narrating to everyone, he did not say that Yu Xing and Yi Wen were punished to face the wall and think about his mistakes, so he felt a little guilty when answering Song Ming's words.

Suddenly, a "Beware" sounded in Xuanyuan Xiang's ears.
Chapter completed!