The three of them chatted and laughed, played and joked, and walked towards the direction of Xiao Mansion.

"Brother, since we are here, why don't we go have a meal before going home."

Xiao Rong said.

To be honest, as a girl, Xiao Rong's appetite is not very big, but she was not full at all at the poetry meeting.

Yes, there are many dishes at the poetry meeting, and they are also very delicious, but the girls around Xiao Rong all eat in small bites, and their eating appearance is dignified and elegant. Everyone only eats a little bit, and she, Xiao Rong, can't be a maverick and eat a lot in front of a group of famous ladies.

That's too embarrassing!

People always have to get along with each other, especially nobles.

"Are you hungry?" Xiao Ping'an raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Rong, and said with some doubts.

Didn't we just finish eating?

"Yes." Xiao Rong nodded honestly.

Tang Qiang complained: "Miss Jiu, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why didn't you eat a little more when you were eating just now?"

"Everyone eats a little, I can't eat a lot by myself." Xiao Rong said a little aggrieved.

"Alas, you women are always trying to save face and suffer." Tang Qiang said.

Xiao Ping'an said indifferently: "Then let's go to the snack street and eat a little."

Just now, when the talented scholars were thinking about poetry, he was eating, and when they were writing poetry, he was still eating... So, Xiao Ping'an was not hungry at this moment.

However.

As a lower third-grade master, Xiao Ping'an's stomach can be said to be a bottomless pit. As long as he wants to eat, let alone a hundred dishes, even a cow, he can swallow it.

Since the ninth sister Xiao Rong is not full yet, he doesn't mind eating with her.

...

The three of them turned and went to the famous snack street in Beijing.

Halfway through.

Suddenly.

Xiao Ping'an's ears moved, and his eyes, like black holes, suddenly narrowed and stopped.

Tang Qiang wondered: 'Young Master, why don't you leave? '

Xiao Ping'an said: "You guys go, I have something to do."

Xiao Rong said with a disappointed look: "Eighth Brother, didn't you say you would eat with me? Why don't you keep your word?"

Tang Qiang looked around and suddenly saw that in the alley not far away, there were several women wearing gorgeous and thin clothes, throwing flirtatious eyes at him and waving at him with their hands holding silk scarves.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, smiled and said: 'Master, what you want to do is not very important. '

"Hey, how do you know." Xiao Ping'an looked at him in surprise, wondering in his heart, could it be that Xiao Qiangzi also found the powerful enemy hiding in the dark.

No.

The aura of that powerful enemy is clearly that of a powerful person above the lower third-grade master.

How could Xiao Qiangzi, a mere mid-second-grade martial artist, discover his existence?

That's unscientific.

"Master, such an important matter, as your servant, I must accompany you."

Tang Qiang's face showed an expression of "I want to accompany you to the dragon's den and the tiger's lair".

Xiao Ping'an: "..."

Although Tang Qiang's expression was very serious, Xiao Ping'an always felt that he and he were not on the same channel.

This is the precise intuition of a martial arts master! ! !

"If I tell you to go, just go, don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Ping'an's face fell.

Under his dominance, Tang Qiang and Xiao Rong left unwillingly.

After the two left, Xiao Ping'an continued to walk, and finally stopped in an empty alley.

Mottled old Qiang.

There was a slightly dim moonlight in the sky, shining down, stretching his shadow very long.

The next moment.

Boom!

A strong fist wind rushed over.

Xiao Pingan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Here it comes.

Swish.

I saw a shadow attacking from the darkness, and the strong wind, like a mad dragon storm, swept over and became one.

Just then.

Xiao Pingan moved.

Crackling, the air exploded.

In an instant.

Xiao Pingan resisted the opponent's fierce punch on his head. If this punch hit him, it can be predicted that his head will explode like a watermelon, and then red and white will burst out together.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, Xiao Pingan and the sneak attacker had a fierce collision.

The violent force swept in all directions.

Due to their fight, the ground under the feet of the two people formed cracks and cracks, and then pieces of green bricks and stones surged out.

After more than ten consecutive blows, neither of them could do anything to the other, so they could only retreat.

Under the moonlight.

Xiao Pingan finally saw clearly the person who had been following him and attacked him in this deserted alley.People.

It was a tall man in a gorgeous robe, with a green mask on his face. At this moment, his figure was shrouded in darkness, as if he was a ghost from hell.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Ping'an asked.

"The one who came to kill you."

The man said in a low voice.

The voice was somewhat familiar, but Xiao Ping'an couldn't remember where he had met the other person.

"Really?"

Xiao Ping'an's mouth twitched, and he slowly raised his hand. Suddenly, a blue flying knife spun rapidly on his palm.

A gorgeous light was released from the blade.

In the corner of the alley shrouded by the sad moonlight, it looked extremely dazzling.

The man looked at the flying knife in Xiao Ping'an's hand, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone: "Is this your Xiao Li Flying Knife?"

"Yes."

"It is said that Xiao Li Flying Knife never misses its target and no one can dodge it. I just don't believe it."

"So." Xiao Ping'an raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to give it a try?"

"Yes." The man nodded.

"Okay, then I will satisfy you."

Xiao Ping'an sneered and threw the flying knife in his hand in an instant.

Swish.

In an instant, the flying knife broke through the air. The man on the opposite side seemed to want to dodge, but as soon as his body moved, the flying knife had pierced his heart.

Unfortunately, the flying knife seemed to hit the phantom.

There was no damage to the chest of the man who came.

Puff, the flying knife was inserted into the wall.

Boom.

A hole was broken.

After taking a look at the hole in the wall, the man turned to Xiao Ping'an and said with a smile: "It seems that the rumors are true. Your Xiao Li Feidao is indeed very difficult to dodge!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Xiao Ping'an asked.

Too weird.

Xiao Li Feidao clearly hit this guy, but he was not hurt at all.

"This is my immortal magic skill."

The man said lightly.

As he said that, his body turned into a phantom and flew towards Xiao Ping'an.

He took a step and appeared in front of Xiao Ping'an in an instant.

Surprisingly, one step is more than ten steps away.

Boom.

A sonic boom sounded in his ears, tearing the air apart, and then Xiao Ping'an smelled a burnt smell.

This is because the opponent's speed was too fast, even the air was torn apart.

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