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Chapter 213 The light and the fire

The few people left, and Wanfu did not follow or go back. He blocked the sword in his hand like a back. With a "bang", the sword actually broke.

"It's actually broken?"

The voice was very familiar. It was a storyteller's voice that had just been heard not long ago. He was holding a stone in his hand? A stone broke a sword, and he was not the only one who was shocked.

"what are you up to?"

The men in black who heard the sound here chased after him. Unfortunately, the sound of them chasing him was also heard by these two shocked guys, so they didn't know how they died.

The body is still twitching, which is what they are still doing after they die.

"Wanjue, Wanfu."

"Ghost Pupil, storytelling A San, you can call me A San."

After dealing with the person chasing him, the two of them looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and returned to the room.

There are six people in the Night Soul who do not obey anyone's constraints. They have never seen each other before, but after seeing them, they can easily see who the other party is.

Wanjue's fist and Gui Tong's legs are their most powerful things. Wanjue uses swords, but he does not know how to swordsmanship. Gui Tong uses legs, and his eyesight is the best among the six people.

The bodies lying on the streets of the alley were taken away by a group of people. This kind of thing did not require the local government to come forward. The dead people were embarrassed by the government. They had no confidence and had no strength to confront the government head-on.

"One to five, what's the most amazing person here in the Diyuan Grand Collection? I'm secretly investigating and traveling in plain clothes, so I must not let them discover it anymore."

The general looked at the corpses lying on the ground. The bones on their necks were broken and their heads were knocked down by a punch. It was easy to see that the person who was fighting was really hard, harder than the bones on his head. He could die without bleeding. He was a tough guy.

"Yes, sir."

A few people ran in from outside the door, raised the corpses on the ground, leaving the general alone, quietly looking at the night sky with melancholy.

What is more popular on the Lantern Festival is the waiting time in the evening. In addition to the snacks on the street, what is more important is the brightly lit light exhibitions, full of romantic feelings and local vulgarity.

The moon in the sky is cool and beautiful, and the pedestrians on the street are excited and selfless. Leng Xiaobai and Xia Xue walk on the street together, looking at the various lanterns on the street. Although they are not as unique and dazzling as those in Kyoto, they are also unique.

Storytelling is still going to be a storyteller, and naturally he wants to be a storyteller on the Lantern Festival. On this special day, there will be many people who come to listen to books, and the opportunity to make money cannot be missed.

Wanfu was walking on another street. What had happened forced him to be alert. No one knew what the purpose of those people hugged, and no one knew when they would suddenly rush out and then fly. On such a good day, it would be a big mistake.

Xia Xue was very happy about the feeling at this moment. There was someone beside her watching the lights with her. Although she was not very smart, she was at least not a fool.

"Young master, Miss, guess a riddle. If you guess correctly, you will get a gift."

Xia Xue looked at the riddles on the roadside, Leng Xiaobai, and I stopped, thinking that I was just having fun here, so there was no problem guessing riddles.

"All thoughts are gone, only a drop of tears."

"If Zengzi and Zixia are together."

"Swallowing the whole thing."

Looking at one riddle after another, Leng Xiaobai couldn't guess it. He looked at Xia Xue with a puzzled look and shook his head.

"This is just a beauty, like a movement, like a businessman, if you ask who it is? You don't ask for much understanding."

Xia Xue was about to say something, but someone came towards her. Although it would not cause noise around her, it still made many people look like this.

"This is the beauty of the young, this is like participating in the business, and the last one is not to understand it."

Seeing the man walking over with a fan in his hand, he looked very arrogant, but Leng Xiaobai, who was standing in front of the vendor, said the answer in a very simple voice.

Hearing the small vendor nodded quickly, Leng Xiaobai picked up three things from the platform behind him without hesitation. This was naturally a prize for guessing riddles.

Pull Xia Xue up and disappear into the crowd.

"Why is this person like this? I guessed it. He got the prize. This person really loses the spirit of a gentleman, so it's better not to make friends."

One is not a big rag doll, one looks like a water drop pendant made of iron, and the other is "candied haws".

The two of them walked across the street and stopped until they made sure that no one was catching up.

Xia Xue looked at Leng Xiaobai, who was holding her all the way in front of her, and had stopped and had not let go of her hand. She had already been ramming her heart and her face turned red.

"I'll give you these things. I've been here for a while, how can I go back without taking anything?"

Leng Xiaobai put the three things in Xia Xue's hand and looked at the lamps around him. Some of them were blue, purple, and some were green. It seemed that people here spent a lot of time on this Lantern Festival.

"That thing that is like a necklace looks very cheap, there is also a furry toy, and the candied haws are a bit affordable."

Leng Xiaobai looked at the three things and commented very seriously. That serious look made Xia Xue laugh.

The two of them were just on the street, looking east and west, and they didn't feel hungry all the way down. The person following behind them was very courageous and couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard they were.

Leng Xiaobai said without looking back.

"Follow me closely, turn left at the intersection ahead, don't get lost."

I need to remind you to get lost. Xia Xue has not walked through such a lively place, nor is she particularly familiar with the streets of Daji in Shiyuan. Maybe there would be that road wrong.

Looking at the two people who suddenly disappeared in front, a young man holding a fan not far behind frowned and chased after him.

"I'm so hidden, why are I still discovered?"

He would not find that Leng Xiaobai was hiding that person was not him, but a group of people wearing convenient clothes on the other side. They had short-soldiers in their sleeves and murderous in their eyes. It was precisely because they leaked the murderous intent that Leng Xiaobai discovered it.

"You have been with me all night. Can you not need to go home to sleep? We are very tired from the scriptures and want to go home to sleep. Can you give me a chance?"

Leng Xiaobai didn't look like a prayer at all. He didn't have a sword in his hand, so he turned around and looked at the young master who came over.

"Are you a fool? I just want to say a few words to this lady. Is it interesting to have you gone around so many circles with me here?"

The young master was very unhappy, but he smiled at Xia Xue with a very gentlemanly image, nodded slightly, and said.

"I feel embarrassed to disturb the lady. I am so embarrassed to be polite to the scholar Akiyama."
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