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Before you know it, another day is coming.

In the guest room, someone is sleeping soundly.

There seemed to be a commotion, then it calmed down again. And inside and outside the inn, it seems that there are more monks......

Someone lying on the couch moved his hands and feet.

After a while, he raised his head, opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the brightness outside the window, and then slowly turned over and yawned long.

Sleep when you're full, and wake up when you've slept enough. Even if it is full of dangers and treacherous clouds, I am lying on the couch leisurely, dreaming of the sky and the clouds. But I don't know, what year is it today?

"Bang, bang—"

There was a knock on the door, and there was a hesitant call: "Xuanyu Daoist, is it convenient?"

Blameless blinked, his expression still a little confused.

Who is Xuanyu?

Oh, it turned out to be that dog thing from Lingxia Mountain!

Who is outside the door, and why is the voice so euphemistic?

Yue Qiong, the neighbor of the inn, is a beautiful woman, but compared to Ziyan's stunning face and gentle like water, it is still a little bit worse. She's shrewd, and it's in vain to be unlikable!

"If it's inconvenient, forgive me for taking the liberty of it!"

The words began again, and there was a little more uneasiness in the hesitation.

Hey, this is the Zhibei Inn in Xiaqiu Town. And I changed my appearance and borrowed the name Xuanyu. It's cheaper than that guy Xuanyu, when did he have such a good popularity as me!

However, that woman is always so entangled, what do you want?

Without blame, he pinched his trick, withdrew the formation, and responded: "What's the matter, you might as well explain it......

Before the words fell, the door "creaked" open, and a simple and graceful figure appeared, and then his eyes flashed, and he was stunned: "Daoyou has been closed for seven days, what is this ......?"

It's Yue Qiong here,

When she opened the door, she saw mattresses, charcoal pots, willow branches, jars, and the crumbs of roasted meat. And someone was slowly sitting up from the messy couch, but he was also calm, grabbed his boots in the air, put them on one by one, and then tidied up his hair in a hurry, with an impatient look on his face, which was clearly the appearance of sleeping before getting up.

She stood in front of the door, neither entering nor retreating, her expression was embarrassed, and she was a little at a loss.

In my life, I have seen the monk's dwellings, which have always been simple, neat and orderly. This is the first time I have seen a place where ordinary men sleep. It's just that the man's cultivation is not weak, and he is handsome and well-dressed, why is he so virtuous?

Blameless's feet fell to the ground, and he had already returned to his former demeanor, and he happened to catch a glimpse of someone's puzzled face, and then he realized that the ground on the couch was full of mess. He coughed lightly and said calmly: "Ah...... I meditated on my studies, felt a little tired, took a nap, and did whatever I wanted, so cough cough ......"

Yue Qiong's eyes fell on the bookshelf on the couch, and suddenly, he gradually gave birth to a little admiration, and said sincerely: "Daoist friends carry so many classic books and volumes, they must be diligent and knowledgeable!"

The classic books and scrolls on the couch, as well as the scattered jade slips, are all mottled and antique, no less than 100 people, even the Yue family's library is difficult to compare. In addition, there are well-shaped bookshelves, which are obviously messy, who says that it is not a casual elegance, but it is not interesting!

What Yue Qiong didn't know was that what she saw was only the tip of the iceberg of someone's book collection. The thousands of years of Yue Huashan collection are all owned by one person, which has long exceeded her imagination.

The corners of his mouth were grinning, with a bit of laziness and reserve, and he said disapprerovingly: "It's just a layman's ear, just a pastime!"

Tsk, sleep on the pillow, sleep with books, I don't know where spring and autumn go, and I look for the sun and moon in my dreams. Such a layman is really rare in the world!

And before his words fell, he hurriedly waved his sleeves together. The books and bookshelves scattered on the couch had all been put away in an instant, even the charcoal basins and other things on the ground had not been spared, and the dirty willow branches were wrapped in the whirlwind of mana condensation and thrown out along the open flower window. In the blink of an eye, the room was refreshing. He smiled proudly.

At the same time, someone downstairs scolded: "Who is so lacking in morality......"

It's broken, and it's the street outside the window. Something that is thrown out happens to hit the pedestrian's head.

Guiltless in his heart, he raised his feet and walked out: "Yue Daoyou, what is the matter, where is Ling Zun, the sky is good today......

Yue Qiong dodged away, looking at the figure passing by, and the familiar smile, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and blurted out intentionally or unintentionally: "You...... You remind me of a man......"

Blameless paused, and suddenly turned around: "Who is as handsome as me?"

Yue Qiong was stunned in place, speechless.

The man cowered, hiding tricks, this man was arrogant and eccentric, full of cunning habits. The point is, he ...... There is no one in the eyes, and the skin is very thick!

"I hate the inconsistency between what is on the outside and the outside, and I pay attention to being straightforward and frank in everything. Yue Daoyou, why are you so spitting?"

Without blame, he dropped a sentence and walked forward with his head held high.

Yue Qiong's face was slightly confused, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly. I have never been taught such a lesson, but it is difficult to refute. She lowered her head and bit her lip, and then followed: "It's the beginning of August now, and many monks have come to Xiaqiu Town......"

Blameless was another pause, and sighed: "August? is really ...... There are no years of cultivation, and seven or eight days have passed in the blink of an eye. He waved his hand and staggered, "Tell me, I'll listen!"

Yue Qiong looked at the flamboyant back, as well as the gesture of pointing fingers, and had the urge to turn her head and walk away, but she still patiently continued: "A few Taoist friends were quarreled because of a quarrel, and they went to the town to fight, I was afraid of change, so I wanted to check the clues, but my father had something to go out, so I invited Xuanyu Taoist friends to go along!"

Without blame, he didn't look back, and his feet sped up: "No wonder it's noisy downstairs, you said it earlier......"

He doesn't like to do things with people, but he likes to watch people fight. In particular, the battle of the monks is definitely much more exciting than the brawl of the scoundrels in the market!

The two went downstairs and arrived outside the inn in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yi looked up into the distance, his expression moved slightly.

At the right hour, the sun is shining. The street scene is still the same, but it seems to be a little more different.

In just seven or eight days, more monks appeared in the town. With a little attention, you can detect a series of divine consciousness of different strengths and weaknesses scurrying around. And several of the strong ones are not far behind compared to themselves.

It's easy to see, there are a lot of masters in the town!

"Please go this way—"

Yue Qiong pointed to a remote alley not far from the inn and walked away. Its step is three or five feet, quite light, between the ups and downs, the slender figure adds a bit of grace.

The townsfolk were accustomed to the monks passing by, and with a mere envious glance, they went on to their busy lives without much fuss.

Blameless set off to chase after him, and said casually, "It's so slow, Edgeworth flies fast!"

After passing through the alley, you will reach a hillside south of the town.

Yue Qiong's castration slowed down a little, and she seemed to be shy: "My cultivation is not good......" She glanced back, her eyes shining: "Daoist friends may wish to use the art of the sword, so that people can open their eyes!"

Look, when a woman is shy, maybe it's time to lie!

Wu Ji then slowed down and spread his hands: "I also have more than enough heart but not enough strength, what can I do?"

Yue Qiong's eyes flickered, and she smiled slightly: "It's not far away, and the one who crosses the hill is ......."

At the end of the hillside is a hill dozens of feet high, overgrown with trees, and a mountain path leads through the shade to the top of the mountain.

After a while, we reached the top of the mountain. The surroundings suddenly widened, and you can see the town and the mountain scenery near and far.

Yue Qiong stopped here and gestured, "Let's see—"

The top of the mountain where it is located is more than ten zhang square. On a stone not far from the two of them, there were several monks who had taken the lead in the first place, looking downward, pointing and whispering.

At the foot of the mountain was a valley with dozens of monks standing in groups. In the middle of the crowd, there were two men. One was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with an extraordinary appearance, and the other was thirty or forty years old, very stout and strong.

I saw one person say: "Your Zhu family is just a small family in a corner of Qingqiu Country, and if you don't have a good name or a good reputation, how can you compare with my Yao family!"

Another person said: "Although my Yao family is a small family, it is diligent in cultivating virtue and serious family style, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, and should not be insult......ed."

"Hehe, since you are pretentious, you don't know how to cultivate?"

"Not afraid of strong enemies, that's enough!"

"Do you dare to compete one or two?"

"Listen to it!"

The valley was far from the top of the mountain, and the two monks were so noisy that they could hear it clearly, but they were bewildered. Those two don't seem to have a deep hatred, so why should they quarrel like this? Well, a pair of people who are full of food!

Blameless shook his head, tasteless.

And Yue Qiong was very interested, and said: "Yao Shengdaoyou of the Yao family bragged about his own strength in the inn, and inadvertently mentioned the Zhu family, but Zhu Ren Daoyou of the Zhu family heard it, thinking that it was derogatory, and ridiculed on the spot. After arguing, he came here. Don't think about it, the two of them will inevitably have to fight!"

Wujiao's eyes squinted, and the corners of his mouth were pursed: "Yue Daoyou, you invited me here just to watch people fight?"

"It's very rare to watch the competition with the same way!"

Yue Qiong nodded excitedly, and suddenly noticed that someone's words were strange, and changed his words apologetically: "There are many Taoist friends in Xiaqiu Town today, and the situation is unpredictable, as a female cultivator, it is inconvenient for me to go out, so I invited Taoist friends to come with me just in case!"

When she said this, her eyes flashed: "Cultivation is the competition and the competition of spells, and it is also the way of cultivation. Xuanyu Daoyou, why don't you disdain this?"

No matter how advanced a monk's cultivation is, he must also know how to apply it. If you want to comprehend the many mysteries, you must learn and confirm among your peers. However, most of the exchanges between the same sect and the same clan are pointed, and it is difficult to display the true power of magic powers. Even if a master like Yue Qiong is closed all year round, although his cultivation is not weak, it is rare to really compete with others a few times. Therefore, she came here with the same thoughts as many monks. Or look at the excitement, but in fact, I want to learn from it.

However, the inn's neighbor was different.

Wu Yi put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "As cultivators, you and I are outsiders, so we should guard against anger and anger and stay away from disputes. I don't like it anymore!"

The realm of this Xuanyu Daoist is so transcendent?

Yue Qiong's expression was embarrassed, and she was speechless again, but she saw someone looking directly at the valley and muttering to herself: "Oh, if you don't do it for a long time, you will beat it......"