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In the evening, Xia Qi who was sitting on the bed meditating suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window.

He could feel that powerful and familiar aura. He didn't expect that the master would actually come out in person, but even so, if he didn't want to go back, no one would let him go back, including God.

After getting off the bed, Xia Qi straightened her clothes. The moon-white clothes further accentuated Xia Qi's good temperament, but her handsome face was not as tender as a woman's, but still had a bit of masculine energy.

Her hair is tied up high, with two white hair ropes hanging down, and the lower ends of the hair ropes have two milky white beads running through each of them; Xia Qi likes white, but prefers black, because black is the purest color, but But he is the most suitable, but it is white.

Opening the door, Xia Qi was about to go out to buy something. He didn't like to have empty hands, and the weather was quite hot recently, so it would be good to buy a fan, and the owner was nearby, so it was safest in places with many people.

Originally, it was time to eat in the inn, and the discussion was the most loud, but after seeing Xia Qi coming down, they all glanced over intentionally or unintentionally. There are many handsome men, but Xia Qi has a good temperament. There should be a name in the Jianghu, but obviously there is no such person in the Jianghu.

Moreover, Xia Qi's temperament is already easy to make people think of noble sons and the like, so whose family's son has come out again?Everyone in the inn was whispering.

"I said, it must be someone from Cangyun Castle. Didn't you say that Cangyuntian's son will come out soon!" One of the big men discussed it without hesitation before Xia Qi walked out of the inn. It's quite big, at least it's no problem for Xia Qi to hear it.

"No, no, I think it's from the sect of the hidden world." A middle-aged man who looked bookish next to him said leisurely, poured a glass of wine into the glass in front of him, and slammed his hand on the table. Xia Qi swiped the wine glass over, his voice carried a bit of internal energy. "Little brother, don't mind drinking me a glass of wine."

Xia Qi is now only one step away from the door, the glass of wine flew straight over, Xia Qi didn't look back, but he picked up his true energy in his hand, flicked it lightly, and bounced the wine glass back firmly , said softly: "I don't drink alcohol."

After finishing speaking, Xia Qi left the inn, and the glass of wine that bounced back fell in front of the original middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at it, but there was not even a drop of wine in the glass. Shaking his head with a wry smile, he sighed again.

"Hey, the old bookworm doesn't buy your face!" The big man next to him couldn't help laughing at this person. The big man and this person are old enemies, and they wish that the other party would be better.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. Young people today are much better than our generation." The middle-aged man said softly, picked up the glass of wine in front of him, drank it all at once, and smacked his mouth. "Life has been in a hurry for decades, and you should enjoy it if you want to enjoy it."

"Cut, you're talking about all this literary stuff again." The big man muttered, but he picked up his bowl and took a sip.

But Xia Qi, who left the inn, was a little embarrassed facing the street. He had just arrived here, and he was not familiar with the terrain here. Where could he find a fan seller?

After hesitating for a while, Xia Qi decided to let it go, not to mention that there have been a lot of people here recently, there must be some night markets at night, and it will be dark soon, so it’s good to go shopping, and it’s not too expensive. Know where the master is.

For Xia Qi, that master's threat is not too big, but it's not too small either. In terms of cultivation, Xia Qi is definitely not his opponent, but at the same time, Xia Qi also knows that the master will not kill him. Xia Qi has this certainty.

But now, Xia Qi regrets coming out a bit. He has only walked three streets, and he has seen four fights, and they are all... competitions where martial arts are too bad, and in these three streets, Xia Qi has no fight. Seeing a fan seller, I frowned slightly. It was already dark now, and lanterns were hung in front of every store, and the night market was about to start.

Xia Qi continued to walk towards the crowded place. From just now, he felt that someone was following him, and there was more than one person. It seemed that someone was following him, but he didn't know whether it was good intentions or something else.

When he got to a crowded place, Xia Qi turned his head slightly and looked behind him. If he guessed correctly, there were three people following him. Are they all together? Hehe, Xia Qi smiled lightly, turned around and walked into the side in the small door.

Xia Qi observed the surrounding environment, there are many shops here, and there are several alleys around, and it is night now, how could he be found.

Xia Qi, who came in through the small door, wanted to see if there was an exit, but he heard a commotion inside, even mixed with some shortness of breath.

Xia Qi frowned, it seemed that it was some romantic place, Xia Qi didn't like to stay in this kind of place, and wanted to go out through the small door, but when the door was opened, someone came in outside, who saw Xia Qi was also a little surprised, but after seeing Xia Qi's face clearly, the corners of his lips curled up, he pulled Xia Qi in and closed the door.

"New here?" The person who came was a man. He was dressed in purple clothes and looked unrestrained but also had a sense of mystery. He pressed Xia Qi against the wall, raised Xia Qi's chin and asked closer. "Still looking for someone?"

Xia Qi slapped away the hand pinching his chin, and said flatly: "Wrong way."

"Wrong way? Hehe." The man chuckled and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Are you interested?"

"No." Xia Qi lowered his eyelashes, still with the same faint expression, as if all this had nothing to do with him, but it was because of luck in his hands; it was the man who let go when Xia Qi was about to make a move Xia Qi.

"I'm sorry, this should be regarded as an apology." The man handed Xia Qi a white fan in his hand. The man is wearing purple clothes now, and wearing a white fan is weird, but Xia Qi didn't think much about it. I took it off, because this fan really liked him very much.

The Yuzhu fan bone is not too heavy to hold in the hand, and the fan pendant is a crescent-colored meniscus shape. Even if the fan is not opened, Xia Qi already likes the shape alone, even if it is for his life. After the things are ready, put away the fan, Xia Qi also let go of his true energy, glanced at the man lightly, and left.

However, the man in purple shook his head and went inside. Qing Ben is beautiful, but he is slow; if Xia Qi pays more attention during the day, he will see that the man in purple here is actually the Tsing Yi he met when he went upstairs in the morning. The man, it's just that the clothes are different, and the aura on his body is also a little different.

But Xia Qi didn't know, and he didn't bother to know. When he came out of the small door, Xia Qi knew that the people around him had left. He opened the white fan in his hand. One side was black bamboo, and the other side was blank. Very delicate, closing the fan, Xia Qi walked in the direction of that breath.

The author has something to say: let’s write so much first, and see when I will write another chapter in the evening; thank you wqw437 for throwing mines, O(n_n)O thank you.

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Erhuo is still small, and the eggshell has not yet fallen off. Many times, I can't walk steadily and often fall down.

At this time, Erhuo often asked Anzi to hug him, and looked at Anzi eagerly with his arms outstretched.