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Chapter 157: Dark Fragrance Yingxiu and a Sword Parting Part 1(2/2)

He knew that sometimes his emotions were wrong and he could easily feel sad.

However, he never thought about correcting his habit.

After all, for him, being sad for spring and autumn is just a very personal matter, and he will not easily involve others.

But he didn't understand that yesterday's unintentional act left a lasting impression on Tantai Mingyue's heart.

A faint aroma of mushrooms wafted from the bowl. Thinking of the cold aroma last night, I shook my head and ate one bite after another.

Since there are still two days before departure, he can just take a good rest here.

He was not interested in the disciples of the Tianlong Holy Land and had never thought about going to visit them to make friends. He even wanted to hide as far away as possible from the group of people in the Snowfield Holy Land.

On the other hand, Yu Wenjie, the second brother and sister from Phoenix City, planned to pay a visit at work tonight. After all, Yu Wen Liuli had already found several women from the Wuji Holy Land.

As for Gongye Wuji from Qiuyun Mountain whom he met in Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, Li Xiuyuan considered him a powerful enemy that should not be underestimated. If they bumped into each other in the ruins, they might even fight.

In his opinion, the dangers in the ruins are far less terrifying than the adventurous monks who are about to enter the ruins.

Looking up, the sky that had just cleared up in the morning was beginning to rain again. Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting in the stone house, withdrew his consciousness from looking at a small courtyard somewhere.

After all, this is Lantian, and maybe the elders of that holy land are also sending out their spiritual consciousness to inspect the safety of the entire camp.

The rain began to drip down the eaves, and the ticking sound concealed some details. For example, the sound of falling flowers, the sound of wind blowing on the branches, and the sound of footsteps in the rain.

Having finished the porridge, Li Xiuyuan put down the empty bowl in his hand and quietly unsheathed the Samsara Sword.

I took out a hand towel and wiped it carefully...
Chapter completed!
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