Santana stopped outside the east gate of the province. Yi Tianxing got off the car and told him to leave. Then he stood in front of the mother and daughter selling Guokui, bought seven more Guokui, walked into a forest on the campus. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he held Guokui, which was piled up like a hill in both hands, and stepped slightly in the small crack of the wooden building. He floated gently to the second floor of the old sixth house and pushed open the wooden door of his dormitory.

Suddenly, a frightened voice came from the dormitory.

"Blow up the candle!" "Check rounds!" "Take the cards away!"

Just as the six boys were busy dealing with the emergencies, they unexpectedly discovered that the classmate Sheyi, who was standing at the door of the room, looked astonished and had not seen any trace of the day. What was even more surprising was that they found that the guy was holding seven fragrant and steaming pots in his hand.

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"Your name is Yi Tianxing?" A classmate was stuffing the scented scallion oil into his mouth.

"yes."

"I haven't seen each other for a day, where did you go? I couldn't get together when I was playing cards at night. Finally, I got together and had to light a candle secretly."

Yi Tianxing smiled foolishly.

Tomorrow is Sunday. After eating Guokui, the people in the 247th dormitory started playing cards again. At first, they enthusiastically called Yi Tianxing to join. After finding out that the boy named Yi was too scheming and would never lose, he gave him a nickname of Dongfang Bubai and kicked him away without hesitation.

Yi Tianxing likes this feeling very much.

After being kicked away, Yi Tianxing happily carried the basin to the pool next to the toilet to take a shower. When he was taking a shower, he unexpectedly found that the vermilion color on his chest was getting darker and gradually felt a sense of agility. He frowned and thought, and decided to go to Guiyuan Temple to ask the dull monk Binku in a few days.

After late at night, he lay on the bed and felt a little psychologically tired. Before the school officially started, he was a strange college student who had attended a gang in the provincial capital, and immediately returned to school and replied to the student's identity - the alternation of the two identities made him a little confused, especially when he found that he changed so naturally between two identities and two faces, he couldn't help but wonder if he was a little divided. Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, and suddenly thought of the poor classmate in junior high school. He had a strong resistance to the atmosphere in the restaurant just now, and made up his mind to try to avoid these things in the future.

He felt a little calmer. He smelled the smell of the new pillow and began to write to Leilei. Although there was no candle, it was enough to use the hazy moonlight outside the window.

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Whether it is a slum or a small villa, whether it is a mountain or a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, the moonlight bathed in the night is the same.

In a quaint courtyard in the provincial capital, a beautiful boy with a childish face was looking at the bright moon outside the window. He touched the Maru beads on his wrist and turned around and asked, "Did the Guiyuan Temple host reply?"

"Young master, it should be as quiet as usual." The person who answered him was a blind man wearing a long green gown. He was dressed strangely and had a retro feeling. He also had an ancient style for the title of the boy.

The young man hooked his black hair with his fingers, and said softly: "A few days ago, I sensed that Guiyuan Temple had a magic weapon activated, which was amazingly powerful, and it should be the Tianka. It was very strange. I knew that our Jixiangtian was determined to win the Tianka this time, why did the monks in Guiyuan Temple still dare to use this magic weapon at this time? Could it be that they met some irresistible enemy?"

It turned out that this extremely beautiful boy was the young man who had been in the auspicious world for three days.

The blind man named Uncle Zhu turned his head slightly and said, "Young Master mentioned it at that time, and Zhu calculated a fortune. The wind rose to the southeast, and the hexagram was unstable, and the number was one and three. I was afraid that there would be variables in this plan." After a pause, he said, "This hexagram is manifested in the student who left Guiyuan Temple that day."

"Does the student have any vision?"

"Today, the disciples in the sect followed secretly. It turned out that this person was a child of the Gu family, and there was no way to see that something was strange for the time being."

The young master seemed to believe Uncle Zhu's words very much. After careful consideration, he said, "But we must continue to do it. Although we have less contact with Taiwan in 1949 years later, Haorantian has contributed more to the government, and it is not convenient for us to communicate too closely with the one that crossed the strait for political reasons. After all, it is passed down from the same lineage and the incense is still there. Now they are suppressed by Lin Bo's side too badly. Since we can help, we should help."

Uncle Zhu thought for a while and said, "It's rumored that Lin Bo had no action against our disciples in Taiwan before. However, the one on the other side was a little angry with the arrogance of his man and took action angrily. In short, it seems that we are still in the wrong hands."

The young master said quietly: "Uncle Zhu watched me grow up since I was young, and he should understand that what I thought in my heart is not as simple as Uncle Lin."

Uncle Zhu lowered his body and replied, "I know." After a while, he said, "But Lin came to the mainland for an investment this time, and the official reception was received all the way. If we take action, will we have a good time with Haorantian?"

The young master's eyes, as bright as stars, suddenly blurred for a moment, and after a while, he flashed back to his firmness and said resolutely: "These are things inside the door, and it's not Haorantian's turn to make the decision."

"That sect master?" Uncle Zhu spoke, and the young master was snatching and said, "No one is allowed to tell his father and brother!"

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"We Jixiangtian have always refining weapons and have many magic weapons. Why do we have to take the Tianka of Guiyuan Temple? The old sect leader once had a clear instruction that anyone in the world could move, but they were not allowed to cause trouble for Guiyuan Temple. You are acting rashly this time, and someone Zhu dare not agree."

The young master looked at him coldly and said, "If you don't agree, you can reserve your opinion, but this action must be successful. As for why you need the Tiankara, you should understand after seeing the news from Taiwan. Why ask more questions?"

Uncle Zhu finally understood the description of the man who looked like fire next to the rich Taiwanese businessman Lin Bo in the case file.

"Mo Killing uses the Fire Gate in the Five Elements Secret Method, showing off the fire with a body of true fire. Now, the people in the Water Gate in the Jixiang Tian are still working on Kunlun Mountain and they never have time to come back. Therefore, we must borrow the Tiankaraoke from Guiyuan Temple and use this magical power of the strange treasure, frozen the sky and the earth, and kill Mo to death!"

If Yi Tianxing had also read that file, he would definitely be very strange, wondering why this master around Lin Bo was so similar to his abilities.

I don’t know how long it took, but the young master looked at the bright moon in the sky, and a trace of loneliness floated on his face. He said to himself: “Father, what is hidden in Guiyuan Temple that makes you so scared?”

The ancient courtyard seemed to feel the trembling loneliness, and the quietness became dull. Uncle Zhu, wearing sunglasses, asked in a hoarse voice: "It's late, go to bed."

"Okay." The young master responded in a low voice and walked upstairs lightly. His red and white feet were on the red carpet and looked particularly delicate. "The student named Yi Tianxing is watching him tightly. If he only goes on a trip occasionally, if he finds that he goes to Guiyuan Temple again, let the wooden door send him rest in peace."
Chapter completed!