The day in Loulan is still hot and the night is still cool.

On this day, the night seemed very quiet, and it was a bit unusually quiet.

Even after seeing Xu Changan come back, Ma San was not overly excited. He just pointed to the dozens of jars he had put and said to Xu Changan: "I will follow you all the way."

Xu Changan knew that most of the deaths of this group of horse gang men were related to him. Otherwise, the group of horse gang men had come to Loulan to do business dozens of times before, so why did they die this time?

Xu Changan felt a little guilty, but he didn't think much about it. Everyone has their own destiny. You always think you can control everything. In fact, when you turn it over, you will find that you can't even control the life you always think belongs to. What's more, although Xu Changan is not old, he has experienced too much separation from life and death.

"good!"

Xu Changan didn't say anything more, nor did he ask Ma San's identity.

That night, Xu Changan sat by the bed, looking at the sleeping Xiaobai and Xiao Qingshuang, and a smile appeared on his face.

Xiaobai was snoring, Xiao Qingshuang was lying on the bed with her back and forth. Even because she had lived in the snow-capped mountains for a long time, the cold weather in Loulan was a bit hot for her. As long as Xu Changan helped her cover her with a quilt, Xiao Qingshuang would always kick the quilt away with one kick.

Looking at Xiao Qingshuang's cute appearance, Xu Changan would think of the future. If he had the current combat power on the Manxue Mountain and could fight against the half-step Shake Star Realm, I'm afraid all this would be different.

Perhaps, the demon clan did not dare to appear at that time; perhaps, Mr. Zeng did not have to sacrifice; perhaps, Shi Antian, who was both stunning in swords and swords, would not sacrifice; perhaps, he had long been with Wang Zihan; perhaps, they now have a child as cute as Xiao Qingshuang.

But life has not started again. Even if a person's cultivation reaches the highest level and stands above the top, time will never stop for anyone.

This is probably the most gentle thing in this world. Everyone may have different birth and wealth, but everyone can enjoy time fairly, and everyone cannot save their regrets.

Xu Changan looked at Xiao Qingshuang, bent down and gently kissed Xiao Qingshuang on the cheek, as if he was kissing his future daughter; but Xu Changan quickly turned red, as if he had made a mistake, lowered his head and peeked at Xiao Qingshuang who was still smiling while sleeping, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Changan smiled, took a deep breath, thought of tomorrow's plan, and soon entered the state of meditation and practice.

...

And that night, in another inn, a girl in purple woke up at night with the cold wind.

She walked out, sat on the threshold, supported her head with her hands, and looked at the moon with her head tilted. At this time, she didn't look like a young master of the Siren lineage, and the girl next door was like a girl.

The little maid walked out, and the wind was a little cold at night. Although I knew that the young master and I were not afraid of the cold, the little maid still put on a piece of clothing for the lady.

"Xiao Chan, the elders of the clan always say that I grew up in the South China Sea since I was a child, but why are I not familiar with everything in the South China Sea?"

The little maid who had just arrived beside Gu Shengsheng, who was serving Gu Shengsheng, scratched her head. She didn't know about many things, so she could only say in an uncertain tone: "Maybe because of young master, you have lost your memory?"

"But I have lost my memory and should be familiar with some scenes and people in the South China Sea. But I don't have any familiarity with the South China Sea, but instead..."

When Gu Shengsheng said this, his voice suddenly stopped. He just glanced at the bright moon like a white jade plate and sighed.

She knew that there were some things that could not be said, after all, no one knew how many people from the Siren clan were watching her around.

Yes, although she is now respectful, she cannot say something randomly.

But this time Gu Shengsheng came to the Holy Dynasty and always felt that the Holy Dynasty gave her a feeling that the Holy Dynasty was more familiar than the South China Sea. Or maybe it was not because the South China Sea was familiar, but because of some people?

When Gu Shengsheng thought of this, a figure appeared in his mind, but he still shook his head and forced himself to throw the figure out of his head.

What's the point of that person? He was self-righteous and helping others randomly, and was also the boss of a brothel, and he even picked up people for no reason, like a frivolous playboy. Gu Shengsheng used both hands and even had two feet to count.

But, however, his shadow lingers in his mind.

Another gust of wind blew, Gu Shengsheng sighed, stood up, turned back to the house.

...

And on this night, some practice, some sleep peacefully, and some can’t sleep at night.

An Gui's yard was brightly lit. He walked back and forth in the room like an old man with his hands on his back, his face full of worries and sighed from time to time.

He glanced at Shen He who was standing not far away and was furious.

"Didn't you say he is better than you? Now, this person has gone to help others, and I have heard that they will attack us tomorrow night! Our only knife handle and a place are also used on Xu Zihan. What do you think of that witch?"

Shen He didn't say anything. He didn't expect that things would develop like this. He could only lower his head. No matter what the result was, when the matter was over, he would be ruthless with An Gui.

An Gui didn't seem to notice the emotions of his "right-hand assistant" for a long time, and he still paced back and forth, saying, "I had known that knife handle would be used on the witch. The soldiers they trained were not afraid. I also had my own death warrior, but what should that witch do?"

An Gui sighed a long time. After thinking about it, there was no way to do so. As long as he couldn't solve the witch, he had no chance of winning.

Perhaps, God will destroy him.

An Gui glanced at Shen He, with a hint of guilt on his face, and finally calmed down.

Now he can only rely on Shen He. Thinking of his attitude towards Shen He just now, he whispered: "Don't go to your heart. The pressure is too great during this period. Especially after the witch showed her strength."

Shen He still had no expression on his face, but he nodded.

An Gui collapsed on the chair, suddenly became fierce and gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't let me live, I will ruin this place!"

As soon as the words were finished, the candlelight in the room was gone.

"Why, as long as you are willing to bid for something in this world, there is nothing that cannot be done."

An old voice came over, and An Gui was shocked, and even Shen He's face changed suddenly.

He had no idea how this person appeared! This shows that this person's cultivation is far higher than his!

"I'll give you another chance, but this time you have to think about how to bid!"
Chapter completed!