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I stood at the entrance of the alley for a while, really not knowing where to go, so I walked to a big tree and sat down on a stone bench. I should think carefully about how I should find Leng Yan next.

How about I go up on stage and compete? Well, no, no, my martial arts skills are too poor, I only know one skill, if I go up on stage to compete, there are too many flaws, I am afraid I will be beaten down before I even start, and then not only will I get hurt, but I won't get any information. Should I go find someone to ask? But I am unfamiliar with this place, and I don't know anyone.

In the ancient Chinese literature and time-travel novels of my previous life, there were people or places that specialized in getting information, such as Bai Xiaosheng, or places for buying and selling information, but I don’t know any of them.

At the deepest part of the alley, the group of people were gathered there. The woman from before also ran over breathlessly, and after a long breath, she said, "Big brother, what should we do now? Now the little devil is here too."

A middle-aged man said, "What else can we do? Tell the people below to keep an eye out. At the same time, spread the news. Don't let someone fall into the hands of the little devil and blame us for not telling anyone."

"Yes, we'll do it right away." The younger brothers responded and were about to leave.

"Wait, Tiedan, didn't you say it was a young master? Then how come he attracted the little devil here?" The boss hurriedly stopped everyone and asked.

"Boss, I don't know him either. At that time, you all went to chase Yin Xue Ling. Didn't you leave me behind to look after the house?" said a thin man with a sad face.

"Okay, okay, let's spread the news first, before anything else happens. Luckily, I was just watching from a distance at the time. Those people are still limping now." The woman said with lingering fear.

The others all ran away, leaving the boss alone in a daze. After a while, he muttered to himself, "Didn't this little devil go to deliver the Snow Song Order? How come he is in this Fiery City again?"

He walked a few steps outside the alley and said to himself, "This little devil is also interested in the treasures passed down in the Fire City. Yes, it must be like this. It seems that this little devil is also a money-grubber. Hehe." He chuckled a few times and said, "Children are just children. But they are also scary little devils."

After walking for a while, he muttered to himself, "It's strange that people in the martial arts world are saying that the Liehuo Sect has a treasure. But no one knows what the treasure is. Huh, this can't be some kind of conspiracy." His footsteps suddenly stopped there.

He thought for a while and said to himself, "Although the little devil is scary, he has no intention of killing. Maybe he sensed that this was a conspiracy, so he rushed over from Yujian Peak in such a short time to stop us, the small fry, from going up to die. Yes, it must be like this." After saying that, he slapped his head and ran out.

I was sitting under a big tree, thinking about what I could do. A man and a woman sat on a stone bench not far away. The woman said, "Brother, there will be a martial arts competition in two days. Do you want to join?"

The man said, "I am ready to participate, but Junior Sister, isn't it strange that the competition is almost about to begin and we still don't know what the treasure is."

"Brother, haven't you heard any information at all?" the woman asked again.

The man shook his head. But I laughed. I wasn't going to compete anyway, so I found his dilemma funny.

"What are you laughing at, little brat?" the woman asked rudely.

"Nothing, I just thought of a few funny questions," I ignored her.

"Oh, my friend, you laughed just now because you heard us talking about the martial arts competition, but now you have thought of something." said the man.

"Well, there is one thing. Let me ask you, who are the people coming to the competition?" I asked.

"Of course it's the best among men." the woman replied.

"What kind of treasure can only be known after the competition?" I asked again.

The woman was still confused, so the man pulled her up, bowed to me, and left.

The woman on the road curiously asked, "Brother, what does that brat mean?"

The man replied, "It's a conspiracy."

"Ah, what conspiracy?" the woman exclaimed.

"It can't be a martial arts competition to win a bride. It can only be some kind of sacrifice because of the day of the martial arts competition." The man affirmed.