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The wind is as old as ever, the city smokes water wishes heaven's blessing, the ripples are thick, the old people have become thin.

The pavilion was quiet, and the fragrance of leaves wafted in the air. Would you be willing to wait? The martial arts world was the same.

The warm breeze blew gently, causing the leaves to sway gently. Through the layers of leaves, he was able to find a few rays of sunlight to light up the mood of the coming summer's end and autumn.

Everyone was discussing animatedly as they followed their gazes. As they looked over, they realized that it was because of a young master, dressed in a black robe like ink, gently waving the ink fan in his hands. On top of the fan was a lively and lifelike golden dragon, which was accompanied by the words, "Heaven's Path is hard to find.

Looking at his face, it was a face that made people suffocate. No matter what words one used to describe his beauty, they would feel that it was a blasphemy because it was originally a beauty that no one could imagine even if they racked their brains. If he was a woman, then he would definitely be better than a perverted fish, a closed moon bewitching flowers, and people couldn't help but think of one word — monstrous genius. Otherwise, how could mortals be so handsome?

The young master in black clothes looked indifferent, as if he was an immortal lord that wouldn't be disturbed by the mortal world. The evil and cunning smile at the corner of his mouth was like a peerless Demon Lord, captivating one's soul. His eyes shone with a sharp light, and the aura of a king that was difficult to hide around him was like that of a god in the nine heavens. He was so arrogant that no one dared to approach him in fear, fearing that they would disturb him. This time, how could the number one be so amazing?

Such an exceptional person naturally attracted the attention of countless passersby. However, the person in question didn't seem to care. He just lightly waved his fan and sipped his tea. He looked so natural and unrestrained!

Just at this moment, a red figure flashed by. If it wasn't for the addition of one more person in the pavilion, people would have thought that it was an illusion. From this, it could be seen that the person's martial arts cultivation must be extraordinarily high. It would not be excessive to call him a god.

"I say, you shameless snake, you really know how to choose a place! If we had known how much fun this place is, we would have come here a few days earlier. " A girl's voice rang out. Although the words were inappropriate, because the clear and melodious voice came from the heart, it sounded very natural and comfortable, causing people to be intoxicated by it. They couldn't help but look at her.

Her hair was free to fall down the back of her head, and although her hair was only fixed in place by a scarlet hairpin, she did not have many accessories, yet she felt that this was true beauty. Her small face was like a lotus blooming in the water, without even the slightest bit of rouge or moisture. Even though she was plain and simple, she was superior to the immortal of the moon. Perhaps it was due to the fact that she was a girl, but she seemed a bit more powerful than the black clothed young master.

The red clothed figure's lips slightly raised, a trace of a cynical light appearing on her pure little face, as if she was a fairy playing the game in the mortal world. The pair of bright and lively eyes contained a hint of indifference, like a calm thousand-year old well. Nothing was enough to shake that clear and calm lake of hearts. Her dark red body was flamboyant and seductive, and she was free and unrestrained as if all the light in the world had gathered there. Her arrogant and otherworldly temperament was emitted from her bones. She truly lived up to the four words "peerless".

The young master stroked his teacup and smiled, "Witch, when are you going to get rid of these stinks?"

"This alley has been like this for the past nineteen years, I do not feel that anything is amiss! Furthermore, if it has really changed, then I will no longer be Ji Qianqian. " Ji Qianqian turned around and casually sat on the table in front of the black robed young master. Then, he picked up a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth. This series of actions stunned everyone who was watching; they had never seen a girl like her …

However, because it was her, Ji Qianqian, who did it, it did not make anyone feel disgusted. Instead, it made them feel that it was a harmonious and beautiful scene. However, the young master dressed in black was not surprised. After knowing each other for three years, he had become familiar with each other as though he was himself.

"Sigh!" The lord of the underworld is acting so unsightly. " The young master was still waving his fan with a helpless look on his face.

"I am a person of the martial arts world, what's wrong with my way of doing things?" But for you, the dignified young master of the Royal Family, to actually act like me, it is truly puzzling! " Ji Qianqian retorted, his eyes filled with ridicule.

That black clothed young master was the top of the five elites, the young master Xuan Tian, Mo Ran Tian Xun. And these two were naturally enemies. Ever since they met, it could be said that they were arguing and fighting. In short, it was impossible for them to live in peace.