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The bamboo leaves were bumping against each other in the breeze, leaving behind a blurry image.

Chang Lou took the Village Chief's wooden bowl and drank it all in one gulp. This wine could not cut off the intestines, but it could affect a person's soul.

"Finishing this goblet of wine, you should go and take a look at the old man. It's not easy to be alone for so many years!" The village chief left a message for Chang Lou before putting away the gourd.

Chang Lou nodded. She walked slowly through the bamboo forest step by step, stepping on the yellow grass. After walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally arrived at the door of Old Man Chang's house.

The door was tightly shut. He hesitated for a long time on the question of knocking before he finally pushed the door open and walked in.

He was extremely familiar with this small courtyard. There were two hides hanging on the wall of the house directly opposite the gate, bear or wolf. On the left, under the skin of the bear, stood a broadsword with a thick hilt and a few drops of blood still dripping from its blade. On the right, under the skin of the wolf, was a bow, the bowstring of which, if I recall correctly, was made from the tendons of the furious Horned Flame Rhinoceros in the depths of the mountains.

Before he could climb the high steps, he opened the half-closed door and walked in to look at the person who had aged quite a bit.

"Humph!" Chang Lou turned around and left. At the entrance, she bumped into Old Man Chang, who had just returned.

Chang Lou was stunned! Subconsciously, he glanced at the room behind him.

"Kid!" "Let's go!" Old man Chang waved his hand and ran into the courtyard.

"Nothing new!" Chang Lou curled her lips and walked out. The light air outside made him feel a wave of comfort, as if he had suppressed his emotions for a long time.

"Let's go!" Before the house even had a chance to howl to the sky, the elusive Village Head came out and swept away some of the elegance and joy.

Following behind the Village Head, Chang Lou discovered that no matter who it was, whoever followed behind such a person, they would subconsciously straighten their back so that they would look even younger.

It was too hard for Chang Lou to straighten his back. After a while, he felt a sense of suffocation, as if a great force was about to press down on his head, causing him to lower his head and bend over.

"We're here!" The village chief led the permanent residence to the well at the village entrance.

The ancient well was made of large bluestone, and carved on it were some birds and beasts that resembled children's works.

There was no water in the well. There was only a very large, very pleasing Resurrection Lily.

"You won't let me see this flower of yours, will you?" Chang Lou crawled on the well for a long time, but could not find anything. She turned her head to look at the village chief who had a smug expression on his face.

The village chief stroked his white beard proudly, "This Resurrection Lily is from me …"

Chang Lou interrupted him. "Stop talking and quickly take me to find the watchdog. My time is very precious."

The village chief suddenly said seriously, "The last time you beat that guy, that guy became diligent. He is now very diligent, even the previous you might not be his match now. Besides, you don't seem to be as strong as our family's you! Don't use an egg to hit a rock! An Xin settled down and soaked Li Xiaoxiao in her hands, giving birth to a child. During the day, you accompanied me in the sun to play chess, and at night, you kicked the child down to hug Li Xiaoxiao to sleep and give birth to a child.

"Brother, you make a lot of sense!" Chang Lou nodded in agreement. The old village chief had yet to say a word such as "a child can be taught, this mud can be used to support the wall" before the "but sentence", which was said to be a thrill that was not something ordinary people could bear, came out of the house.

"However, Sister Xiaoxiao has always been a person that I admire. She doesn't like me either."

The old Village Chief beamed with joy as he passed on his experiences, "This matter of relationship needs to be slowly developed. Besides, you already have a good relationship with each other."

"Sigh!" You still don't understand! " Chang Lou let out a long sigh, and said sorrowfully and happily, "I'm already called Chang Lou! "One father, one brother, one sister, and one waiting for me …

After the old village chief heard this, he walked step by step with his walking stick. As he walked, he said to himself while drinking, "What a sin! "Sin …"

Chang Lou followed him. Through the bamboo forest, across the brook, over the summit. The two of them quickly arrived at a stone cliff in silence.

The village chief stretched his limbs, closed his eyes and jumped down from the high cliff. Very soon, he disappeared into the clouds.

"Wait for me!" As Chang Lou was about to jump down, someone called out to him.

It was Li Xiaoxiao. She had shocked Chang Lou today. Both the sudden arrival of Li Xiaoxiao and the change in her style of dress had shocked Chang Lou.

Ever since he saw her for the first time and said goodbye to her this morning, the Li Xiaoxiao in his mind had been wearing a white dress that would never change. She had a cold expression on her face like an iceberg. Ever since that person left, Li Xiaoxiao spent her time and beauty on the "Soul Burying Flower" that she called herself.

He really couldn't understand what kind of power was behind Li Xiaoxiao's transformation.

The next moment, Li Xiaoxiao gave a shocking answer.

She pulled out a sword. The sword wasn't long. It was only two and a half feet long, but it was four inches wide. In the middle of the crack was an inch wide, which extended to the tip of the sword and split the sword in half.

"Heartless?" Chang Lou gaped as he asked Li Xiaoxiao. He could not believe his eyes.

"You are an expert in swordplay, yet you don't believe in your own eyes!" Li Xiaoxiao smiled. Her smile was as pretty as ever, but Chang Lou could feel a bone-piercing coldness seeping into his bones.

"Let's go!" After saying that, Li Xiaoxiao jumped down.

"Ai!" Chang Lou sighed as she jumped into the sea of clouds.

There was a cave in the sea of clouds, and in front of the cave was a protruding stone platform. It was about ten feet in radius, and was very spacious. It was enough to do many things, such as fight.

After Chang Lou jumped down, he was rescued by the old village chief, who dragged him down, preventing him from becoming a meat patty.

In front of the cave, a fiery red chain and an icy-blue chain bound a tiger-headed monster. He had a green face with fangs and an extremely ugly appearance. His huge body completely blocked off the one meter wide cave that was over ten feet tall without leaving a single crack.

Li Xiaoxiao was holding a Heartless Sword in her hand. As she was absorbing and releasing her milky-white true energy, the space around her trembled.

"No wonder you insist on coming here? So you want to elope with Li Xiaoxiao! " The village chief teased Chang Lou.

Chang Lou gave a wry smile. "Old partner, I'll trouble you to open your eyes wide and see clearly. That is heartless!"

The Village Chief wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt a lingering fear in his heart. "Fortunately, I'm old. I've already passed the age of elegance and elegance for both men and women!"

Li Xiaoxiao's Heartless Sword was slowly unsheathed from the two-foot-five sword sheath. When the sword was completely unsheathed, she seemed to have blended into the endless nothingness of the world. Even the village elder, who claimed to be number one in the village, widened his eyes.

"Roar!" The monster bellowed angrily. The iron chains that had bound its shoulders were pulled out from the indestructible stone wall. They whistled as they charged at Li Xiaoxiao.

"How is it? Isn't it much better than last time?" The old village chief who was watching the battle asked Chang Lou.

Chang Lou nodded. "It has more than doubled in strength!"

"Can Li Xiaoxiao defeat him?"

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