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To be reasonable, Ximen Chuuxue should still remember her.

Yan Xiaofu put her bangs down silently, and then looked at her long skirt. Unfortunately, this one is more feminine, and it is different from the chic red dress of the leader.

But this should be enough for Ximen Chuuxue to recognize her.

Yan Xiaofu went through the time-delaying cliché in her mind—"What are you here for?" "Kill you!" "Why?" A godliness.

She poked her head out quietly, and the audience in the live broadcast room breathed a little lightly. They thought about the turbulent scene last night, maybe the photographer was imitating the scene of someone chasing and killing Rouge.

It wasn't the first time the photographers had done this, but they thought about it all night, but they couldn't figure out who the person who chased and killed the anchor was.

However, this morning the anchor suddenly found a place to stop, and then pointed the camera at the person who had "chased all night", and they suddenly understood who it was that they were chasing.

"What are you doing, anchor? Are you going to just go out like this?"

"Damn it, you're awesome, seeing Ximen Chuuxue directly fuck her anus."

"Is the rhythm wrong? Shouldn't Ximen Chuuxue be in Shanxi now? Why are you here now?"

"Now you have to ask the screenwriter, who has always been in the dark, and according to the plot, can Yanzhi fight Ximen Chuuxue? The screenwriter won't be so foolish."

"Looking at the upstairs, I just came here. I think that during the first live broadcast, the leader of Rouge fought against the princes of the Six Routes, and Ximen Chuuxue is nothing, but now the leader's character design has been cut into a dog... I can only say that the screenwriter As long as you are happy."

"Xiaoxuexue, do you still remember Rouge? She is that weird aunt in the northwest tavern~"

"Master Sword God, don't chop our leader~ Our leader is a good boy~"

Yan Xiaofu slowly threw the black gold sword into the space, determined not to let this thing appear in front of the sword god, then took painkillers and slowly walked out from the hiding place.

You wait for me, and let the most competent anchor in the world take a few close-up shots of you at close range, so that you can worship in all aspects-what does the man called God look like.

Yan Xiaofu felt that she was really playing with her life now. Of course, the reason why she did this was because she really wanted to find Lu Xiaofeng and the others quickly, and because she could afford it.

The camera escaped from Yan Xiaofu's control, and the system took over.

Slowly, the picture changed from near to far, and two figures appeared on the screen, one left and one right, one red and one white.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Yan Xiaofu heard Ximen Chuuxue speak, she didn't say much, just four words: "It's really you!"

—is it really you?

It's an interesting question... It's actually an exclamation sentence.

It sounded as if Ximen Sword God came here specifically for the red-clothed thief.

No, to be more precise, it should be the ghost girl, Zhang Shiqin.

"Yes, it's me." Yan Xiaofu replied quietly, her voice was light and ethereal, and it was a neutral voice between a male voice and her own voice.

Ximen Chuuxue slowly raised his head.

His hand slowly moved to his sword, and his voice was suddenly filled with an extremely fanatical emotion.

He said word by word: "Wish to fight with you!"

When Yan Xiaofu, who was ten meters away, heard this, her legs suddenly went limp.

He almost didn't kneel down for this brother on the spot.

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The banquet is placed in the water pavilion, the lotus ponds on all sides are as blue as washing, but the nine-turn bridge railing is bright red.

The screen window of Pearl Luo is set up high, and the wind carries the fragrance of the first opened lotus leaves.

It's already April.

With a gentle smile on Hua Manlou's face, he gently poured himself a cup of tea. Although he was blind, even sitting in this beautiful early spring was very interesting.

Especially listening to the small and sporadic sounds around me is even more interesting.

Sitting next to him, Lu Xiaofeng gulped down the tea in his cup, then poured himself another cup.Seeing this, Huo Tianqing, who was opposite him, smiled at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "You are also an interesting person. You never leave your body with alcohol on weekdays. Why are you drinking tea today?"

Lu Xiaofeng put down the teacup, smiled and said: "The master hasn't come, so there's no reason for the guests to drink by themselves first."

Hearing this, Huo Tianqing shook his head and smiled, and said to Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou: "The food and drinks have already been prepared, but I heard that the two of you are coming today, and the big boss must also join in the fun. If you are impatient, we will Might as well..."

"It's all right." Lu Xiaofeng quickly interrupted him, expressing that he had nothing to do with it.

With a gentle smile on Hua Manlou's face, she also shook her head, expressing that she didn't mind.

In fact, everything he did today was very inconsistent with Lu Xiaofeng's style.

Facing the late master with such a pleasant face... pouring bowls of tea in his stomach...

It's okay to be warm-hearted like Hua Manlou, and a little bastard like Lu Xiaofeng... Ahem, but Hua Manlou understands why his friend is so abnormal today.

So instead of exposing Lu Xiaofeng, he tried to cover it up for him.

Ximen Chuuxue... didn't come...

In fact, it is more accurate to say that he has already been here, and then ran away halfway...

Lu Xiaofeng's main combat power, which he had exchanged with two mustaches, suddenly disappeared. It's like when the main T suddenly quit when playing a dungeon.

However, Lu Xiaofeng can't scold others, because he actually understands why Ximen Chuuxue suddenly behaves abnormally.

"Is Ximen Chuuxue still here?" Lu Xiaofeng sent a voice transmission to his big friend.

Hua Manlou still had a warm smile on his face, but privately he also sent a voice transmission to Lu Xiaofeng saying: "No, I didn't feel his breath."

Fuck, this Takuma is screwed.

Lu Xiaofeng wished that time would stop here. In order to let the big boss not be too anxious, he even drank a few more bowls of tea to show that the tea here is delicious, and he was not impatient.

However this was of no use.

Yan Tieshan was already late, and his shrill and thin voice came over: "I don't want to spoil your interest, come, come, serve the wine."

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes secretly, Hua Manlou's deep but calm voice came from next to his ear: "There is no other way, let's take a step and see."

At this time, Yan Tieshan had already walked over, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was overwhelmed, thinking that there was no other way, but with a warm smile on his face, he stood up and started talking with him.

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After drinking for three rounds, Yan Tieshan was pouring wine for Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

Although Huamanlou drank alcohol on weekdays, he did drink a little too much today.

At this time, the time has dragged on for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng said to Hua Manlou through voice transmission: "Hua Manlou, stop drinking, you really drank a little too much today."

"Isn't Master Ximen here yet?" Hua Manlou's face was a little rosy, but he was unexpectedly sober.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked, and suddenly asked: "How much more can you drink?"

"Hmm... the altar in front of you?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the full altar of old Fen wine in front of him, and quietly gave Hua Manlou a thumbs up, saying brother, you are strong.

After drinking a few more glasses, Hua Manlou suddenly put down the glass gently.

Lu Xiaofeng instantly turned his head to look at him, Hua Manlou said, "He's here."

After hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng laughed suddenly, and asked Yan Tieshan, "Where is Director Yan from?"

"It's Boss Huo, not Boss Yan."

"I'm not talking about Director Huo of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, but Director Yan of the Great Jinpeng Dynasty in the past."

After the sentence was finished, the air seemed to stagnate.

Yan Tieshan stood up, and the warm smile on his face had long since disappeared. He said coldly, "Young Master Hua and Young Master Lu don't seem to want to stay here any longer. Prepare horses for them."

"They don't want to leave yet, you'd better stay here."

Suddenly, at the door, a long, upright man in white clothes like snow appeared.

His sword was black, pitch black, long and narrow, ancient.

"Huh? Did the owner of Ximen bring someone back?" Hua Manlou still faced the banquet, but suddenly said such a sentence.

Hua Manlou listened again, and suddenly a very warm and beautiful smile appeared on his face.He shook his head slightly, poured himself a glass of wine, slowly put it to his lips, and said with a smile, "So it's you... I should have thought of it a long time ago."

Landlord Hua, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, so don't drink away your sorrows.

Look at your drinking, flushing red, those wolf girls should go crazy again.

No... I seem to be one step too late...

With some guilt, Yan Xiaofu asked the administrator to quickly mute the craziest people who were howling in the live broadcast room, and then showed a flattering smile at Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou didn't know whether he had seen it or not, and he was still drinking to himself, but the smile on his face never disappeared.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around and looked at Yan Xiaofu, then smiled suddenly, and said: "Hua Man Lou, did I drink too much today, why did I seem to see a guy who had been dead for a long time suddenly appear? .”

"You didn't drink too much. Today's drink was blocked by me." Hua Manlou said with a smile.

His face was pale, but he stared at the two people who suddenly appeared at the door.

The owner of the Jewel Pavilion...it seems that he knows quite a lot.