While the atmosphere of the Tiandu Night Banquet was rising, Cang Li also returned to his room. He saw Jie Chaoxiu, who was still wearing women's clothing, and couldn't help but smile, handed him a glass of wine, and asked proactively: "If you don't let me leave,

I can’t hold it off any longer, so what, after all the hard work of putting on this play, have you discovered anything?”

"What a kind... young master." Xie Chaoxiu recalled what happened just now, her smile flickered, and she sighed, "I wanted to pretend to be bullied by a man to win sympathy, but she actually thought it was me trying to dance like a fairy."

"The Immortal Dance?" Cang Li couldn't help laughing, "Then why did he save you? The Immortal Dance is not a glorious thing."

"That's why I said she is very kind." Jie Chaoxiu responded casually and continued to look at the drink in his hand. It seemed that he could still see that face full of justice and awe-inspiring, desperately trying to save her, but the corners of his mouth could not help but raise a hint of indifference.

The arc is, "It's a pity that this is a black market, and kindness is useless."

Cang Li immediately felt a different atmosphere than usual. It was not the first day that he met Xie Chaoxiu. This man was low-key and tolerant, and seemed to have no interest in anything in the world. Only today, the other party rarely showed his face.

Cang Li calmed down his emotions calmly and asked curiously: "Why is Master Xiu so interested in him?"

"I can probably guess who she is, but I need further confirmation." Jie Chaoxiu sipped the drink he handed her, her eyes reflected in the water with an indescribable expectation and excitement. Cang Li looked at the person just now without knowing why.

Looking from a distance in the box, he reminded in an emphasised tone, "Master Xiu, I just came back from Zhonglan. It can be seen that Zhonglan cares about him quite a bit. Don't play with fire and offend the Xinmo tribe."

"Oh, if the Xinmo tribe could kill me completely, I would be able to wake up laughing even in my dreams." Jie Chaoxiu answered without raising his head, his eyes suddenly sharpened, "But life is more painful than death, and I don't want to

I really had a conflict with Chonglan, but for so many years, only the original ginseng strain had a slight effect on my disease, so I must not miss this opportunity."

"Original plant of ginseng?" Cang Li then remembered what the other party mentioned when they last met, "Is that young master related to the original plant of ginseng?"

Jie Chaoxiu raised his head and touched his face: "She looks exactly the same as the original ginseng plant."

"Oh, a person looks the same as a ginseng?" Cang Li suddenly became interested, "No wonder you said he looks familiar, it turns out you have actually seen him before."

Jie Chaoxiu nodded: "That ginseng is as big as a three-year-old child, and it has a faint fire color. It also feels like a burning flame when touched. Although my condition has improved after taking its roots, I still have severe pain.

Because of the rejection reaction, I had to find a secret place to place it first, and used my own blood as a medicine to induce others to try watering it little by little, thinking that the rejection might be improved in the long run. Unexpectedly, it was accidentally eaten by others.

I thought God was going to cut off my only hope, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I met someone who looked exactly like me."

"Ginseng can be used as medicine, but this big living person...you can't eat him, right?" Cang Li asked half-jokingly, Xie Chaoxiu's eyes flashed slightly and he didn't reply. At this time, the guard from the Cangtian Department whispered a report outside the door.

, "Commander, Uncle Long is here."

Cang Li stood up and was about to leave. Jie Chaoxiu calmly called him, smiling a bit strangely: "Cang Li, was Wen Shun killed by Jinhe of the Xinmo tribe?"

"Huh?" Cang Li stopped and looked back at him. This kind question seemed to be a hint, which was even more dangerous under Jie Chao's beautiful face. "Then Long Fu...even the Ten Directions Conference and even all the Juao

All the masters can be killed by Zhonglan."

The two exchanged looks thoughtfully. He smiled slightly and turned around to the owner's room next door. Long Fu was putting his hand on his forehead and rubbing it gently. The scheming businessman had a deep shadow on his face and raised his eyes slightly to retreat.

Others asked straight to the point in a chilling tone: "How sure are you?"

Even if the other party didn't say it clearly, Cang Li could guess from Long Fu's extremely unhappy eyes what he was referring to. As the largest security organization in Shanhaiji, Bie Yunjian had huge financial transactions with his employer, but

In essence, he can only be regarded as a partner rather than a superior and subordinate, so he is

His employer didn't show much respect and replied calmly: "The two people around Young Master Zhonglan are quite skilled. I'm afraid Mr. Tang will have to put some effort into winning."

"Why did you let Zhong Lan grab the Dragon Talisman?" Such an answer obviously did not satisfy Uncle Long. He tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "Last night, the Cang Tian Department only sent out Mo Xie and Wei Yang.

People are going to intercept, Cang Li, based on your experience in Shanhaiji for so many years, even if you don’t know the strength of your opponent, you shouldn’t think that the people brought by Zhong Lan can be defeated so easily, right?”

Cang Li replied without changing his expression: "That young master successively defeated the yin-yang magician of Chongxu Sect, the magician of Wugou Mountain, and dozens of swordsmanship masters from Zhentian and Zhaotian sects. There were no fierce battles or dogfights. It was very impressive."

He can easily win directly. Frankly speaking, this level of strength is enough to crush all the competitors this time. Tang Xian is lucky. His goal at the beginning was the dragon talisman on the right tower, otherwise he would be defeated if he collided with Zhonglan's people.

Undoubtedly, the reason why we only sent out Mo Xie and Wei Yang was because we realized that the gap in strength was too great and there was no need to waste time."

"According to your wishes, there is no need to hold this competition. Let's just hold a banquet to welcome Young Master Zhonglan to join the Ten Directions Conference." Long Fu sneered coldly, but his fingers tapped faster and louder out of irritation. Cang Li was gentle.

Yun Dan smiled, but in his mind he recalled Xie Chaoxiu's ill-intentioned reminder. After all, he was still his employer. His tone was no different from usual, and he also found a very serious excuse to deal with it, "Master, don't worry too much.

, Bai Sanniang has taken a liking to that young master, and she has some medicine that can make people drunken to death. Since it is too difficult to stop them midway, we might as well prevent them from leaving the house."

"Bai Sanniang?" Long Fu was stunned for a moment, seemed to pause, and added, "She just comes from a distinguished family, so she is no match for Zhong Lan in action. Go... help her."

"Yes." Cang Li nodded in agreement. Long Fu sighed and had no better way. He stood up and straightened his clothes. The moment he pushed the door out, he returned to his standard businessman's smile, and the entire Tianhui venue was completely silent.

, I saw a golden lotus falling from the sky to catch the owner of Tianjie and slowly float to the center of the stage. The elderly man waved politely to the guests, and at this time, from the golden lotus on the left and right sides,

Two more golden boys and girls walked out and circled the stage quietly holding two dragon charms.

Long Fu cleared his throat and briefly introduced yesterday's winner. Then he pointed one hand towards the box where Zhong Lan was. A golden light gathered into a road and was laid directly in front of him. The other hand pointed at Tang Xian on the other side as usual, and he applauded again.

The sound resounded throughout the audience, and the singer on the Golden Lotus also changed her tune. The passionate music was accompanied by the rising and falling cheers. It was Tang Xian's people who took the lead to skim down the Golden Avenue.

It turned out to be a woman, in a white dress and black hair, holding a bright red oil-paper umbrella. Her temperament was cold, but she seemed out of place in the overly noisy venue.

"Ah Xiao..." Xiao Qianye was obviously not at ease, but Yun Xiao waved her hand and gave him a confident smile, "It's okay, it's okay, even if there is danger, with you two protecting me, I'm very safe!"

After saying that, she got up and jumped to the stage. According to the previous instructions, Cang Li controlled a golden lotus and presented her with a guqin. Yun Xiao carefully inspected it, and the woman in white came forward with light steps.

Like a ghost, he nodded politely to her and asked calmly: "What music do you want to play, sir?"

Yun Xiao was originally a layman trying to catch up. She couldn't remember the music scores left by the Queen Mother of the West. She could only barely recall the songs she had practiced in preparation for the imperial capital's annual banquet not long ago, and answered with a pretense of calmness.

: "Then let's play "Guangling San". Girl, do you want to entertain with an umbrella dance?"

"To add to the fun... Oh, it's the young master who is here to add to the fun for you all." Although the woman in white was smiling, her tone of voice was full of hostility. Yun Xiao cautiously played the strings of the piano, and at the same time calmly slowed down her spiritual power.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the melody started playing, the red umbrella flew up lightly, instantly turning into countless identical umbrellas that covered the sky and rotated. Suddenly, the audience's sight was blocked, and they could only adjust the angle from the umbrella's surface to the sky.

Looking curiously through the gap.

With only a few seconds of blocked vision, the woman in white drew the sword from the umbrella handle like lightning. Yun Xiao took a big step back while holding the guqin. Fengxue Hongmei, who was hiding in the gap, fought back not to be outdone.

As soon as she thrust her sword out of its sheath, heavy snow suddenly fell over the entire venue. The guests all reached out curiously to catch it. The cold snow beads refracted red light, melted by the temperature of their palms, and then gorgeous red plum petals flew up. In an instant,

, red umbrellas, and red plums rotated together, making people dazzled and burst into bursts of cheers.

"Sword..." The woman in white paused slightly and praised, "It turns out that the young master is also a master of swordsmanship."

As soon as she finished speaking, the red umbrella in the sky lowered its height and tilted half a minute toward her. Yun Xiao raised her eyes and saw that the umbrella was densely filled with silver light. The woman in white waved her sleeves and scolded. It turned out that those strange things were there.

The light is the water needle hidden inside!

The stage at the venue was not very big, and anyone who fell off the high platform would be judged to be a loser. With such a number of water needles stabbing her accurately, it was obviously impossible to dodge them all. Yun Xiao calmly hooked the strings,

The Queen Mother of the West's music technique is divided into two types: "Sound Killing" and "Sound Healing". With one's own standing point as the center of the circle, the sound of music forms an invisible sound range barrier, but the water needle still penetrates deeply. The two powers

In secret struggle, the strings are trembling and may break at any time!

Yun Xiao held down the strings with one hand and dragged the body of the instrument with the other, tapping her toes hard on the stage. The sword array attacked at the same time. The woman in white was shocked to feel that the sharp sword wind was surrounding her, and she could only retreat and jump to the umbrella.

While the two reached an impasse, the audience in the audience burst into applause, marveling at the graceful music and moving movements. Five

Xiao Qianye walked out of the box and stood in the corridor facing the illusion of wind, snow and red plum blossoms. Xin Shiniang was so nervous that her hands were covered in cold sweat. Only Zhong Lan was still sitting quietly, coughing lightly and reminding her: "Don't worry, she
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