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An old man with a head full of white hair. In a shabby pub.

There was not even a plate of dishes on the table. There was only a pot of wine on the table. The old man looked at Ye Xiaotian with a red face and a smile, "Come, let's drink. "

Ye Xiaotian sat opposite the old man and picked up a bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp. His face immediately turned red.

"Kid, this wine of mine is not something you can drink. Hehehe. " The old man revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth and narrowed his eyes as he looked at Ye Xiaotian.

"Then I want to drink your wine even more. " Ye Xiaotian drank another bowl, but he did not finish this bowl.

"Little girl, sit down. This kid is really lucky. " The old man looked at Sheng Qingmann with a smile in his eyes.

Sheng Qingmann's face was red as if she was drunk. She lowered her head and sat on a chair at the side. Ye Xiaotian also looked at her with a smile but did not say anything.

"Grandfather, why did you drink so much again!" Suddenly, a delicate voice came from outside the door.

Sheng Qingmann looked over and saw a barefoot girl with a bell hanging on her ankle walk into the tavern as if she was not a person in this world.

"Little Jiuer, you are here. Look who this is. " The old man smiled like a child.

Ye Xiaotian sat quietly without making any movements. He thought back to a long, long time ago, when he was being chased. The reason was because of that blood-red robe. He had completed the mission, but unexpectedly, he had violated the rules of the building. He secretly peeked and got the words Bright Moon, Cloud. After that, there was a terrifying chase, and his eyes could not be closed. Even though his heart was already as solid as a rock, he still felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. A bowl of water. With a mouthful of rice, he threw himself at the old man in front of him. A stranger that passed by him, an unimaginable assassination technique. He didn't even know why he had persisted for so long.

Su Jiuer immediately saw Ye Xiaotian. Her originally angry face became joyful. She could not suppress her joy, or perhaps she did not want to hide it. She took two steps and arrived in front of Ye Xiaotian. However, when she saw Ye Xiaotian, who was lost in thought, she saw the uneasiness on his face. Sheng Qingmann also saw the sadness. At this moment, Ye Xiaotian no longer had that confident and calm look. However, he seemed to have experienced a lot.

"Hey hey, what are you thinking about?" Su Jiuer did not want to see him continue like this. Her white little hands waved in front of Ye Xiaotian, pulling him back from his memories.

"Haha, when do you want our little beauty to come back? Haha. " Ye Xiaotian recovered his smile and teased.

"Hmph, drunkard. " Su Jiuer pouted, but she noticed Sheng Qingmann sitting opposite her. Her eyes flashed with surprise, "Who is this lady?"

"This young lady, Sheng Qingmann, is the young master's maidservant. " Sheng Qingmann said in a soft voice.

"Hmph, an alcoholic and such a beautiful maidservant, such a lecherous person. " Su Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows and revealed a look of disdain.

"Haha, Little Jiuer is angry. " Old Man Su laughed loudly, but the wine did not stop, and his face became redder and redder.

"Haha. " Ye Xiaotian looked at Su Jiuer, who was angry, and couldn't help but laugh.

"If others laugh, you laugh too. Let's go, Sister Qingmann. Don't bother with these two stinky men. " As he spoke, he pulled Sheng Qingmann to the guest room.

Sheng Qingmann looked at Ye Xiaotian for help. Ye Xiaotian waved his hand with a smile and said, "Go, go. "

"Let's go. Don't bother with those two drunkards. " Su Jiuer pulled Sheng Qingmann away and a trace of slyness flashed across her eyes.

"I didn't expect that you are still alive. " Old Man Su said with a smile that reeked of alcohol.

"I didn't expect you to be alive as well. " Ye Xiaotian looked at Old Man Su with a smile.

"Humph, that's true. Although there are many people who can take my life, there are only a few who dare to take my life. " Old Man Su raised his brows and said, looking like a proud rooster.

"Hahahaha, although there are many people who can take my life, there are also many people who want me to live well. " Ye Xiaotian said with a self-deprecating tone.

"You brat, do you want to come to my Ancient Tower?" A cunning look flashed across Old Man Su's eyes.

"Old man, you are trying to trick me into joining you again. If you are an outsider, I'm afraid you will agree to join the Ancient Tower after hearing your name. Who would have thought that you would agree to join the Ancient Tower? How could there be only two people in the top five of the Secret List? Haha!" Ye Xiaotian laughed.

The scar on Old Man Su's face was exposed, and his rosy face became even redder," Hmph, I alone am enough to be ranked fifth on the secret ranking. " Old Man Su said with disdain.

"That's true, life and death don't have to worry about Su Yifang's name. I'm afraid everyone in the past twenty years will have to respect him. " Ye Xiaotian spoke slowly.

"You have good taste, kid. If it wasn't for Little Yue Er begging me to save your life, you would have reincarnated a long time ago. " Old Man Su revealed a nostalgic expression.

"That's right. " Ye Xiaotian replied in a low voice.

At that time, he was being hunted down by the Bright Moon Tavern. He was being hunted down endlessly. He had always been a killer. He finally understood the feeling of those who were being watched by him. He was really tired.

In the ninety-second assassination attempt, the person this time was a white-haired old lady. She walked with a walking stick and trembled as she walked. It was as if she would fall if a gust of wind blew at her. Even so, Ye Xiaotian maintained his vigilance. As long as she made any unusual movements, the sword in his hand would take away her life without hesitation.

"Haha, don't run, don't run. " A little boy was panting as he chased after another boy.

The two children who were playing ran. One of the little boys accidentally bumped into Ye Xiaotian and fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaotian did not use his sword because he did not feel any killing intent. However, he did not do anything. He was tired, from his heart to his body. He was so tired that he did not want to do anything.

The little boy sat on the ground and cried loudly. Another little boy ran to the side of the crying little boy, looking at him as if he didn't know what to do.

Ye Xiaotian expressionlessly walked past them.

A cold wind suddenly came from behind. Ye Xiaotian drew his sword. He did not think about it. It was purely his body's instinct. "Ding!" He blocked the little boy's dagger. Unexpectedly, the boy turned around and grabbed Ye Xiaotian's sword with his hand. Ye Xiaotian's blade turned and blood dripped down. However, at this moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the crying boy. An Emei thorn stabbed into his chest. The sword light arrived in the blink of an eye, but the boy acted as if he did not see it. His hand was still exerting force, trying to pierce through Ye Xiaotian's heart. But he was disappointed. He fell into a pool of blood.

Blood kept flowing and death was slowly approaching him.

"Ah! He killed someone! He killed someone!" The old lady with the crutch shouted and fell to the ground. She seemed to be frightened.

Ye Xiaotian raised his foot expressionlessly and landed on the ground.

Slowly and heavily, dark red blood dripped onto the ground.

His consciousness was already fuzzy, and his body had an indescribable tiredness, but he could not fall down.

At this moment, he was suddenly awakened by a sharp pain. A silver needle was inserted into his chest, and a cold smile hung on the old lady's face. The needle was poisonous.

He thought that he was dead, but when he woke up, he saw that person.