Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Now Xinghun is doing even more extreme things. Han Ting and the martial arts arena work together. Even if one side fails, he has a set of alternative solutions. He holds a blue and white wine pot and drinks the blazing wine. Since his mentality has changed drastically, he has really fallen in love with this kind of strong wine. The rich temperature makes his throat ignite, and his body is not all slightly hot. The most important thing is that it can make him forget a lot of troubles for the time being.

"Why are you still drinking? Are you not afraid of getting drunk?"

Xia Liu held an invitation in his hand and walked into the "Xiaoyao Divine Soldier" store. When he saw Xinghun tilting his head unscrupulously, his expression suddenly seemed a little ugly. It was because Xinghun was uncontrollable in drinking, and he never used internal energy to consume alcohol. In just three days, he was drunk four or five times. Although he had never delayed things, his negative appearance made him very irritable.

"Ah Liu, is there any news on the martial arts arena?"

Hearing the word "Ah Liu", Xia Liu's brows tightened even more. He mentioned it several times, but the weak protest was simply ineffective. In addition, this was Xinghun's way of expressing kindness and closeness, so he could only accept it calmly. He delivered the invitation in his hand to Xinghun. Xia Liu smiled and said with a faint smile: "The martial arts arena is very fast. In just one day, not only did it print the invitation and send it out, but also arranged the auction venue. The movements are fast and the efficiency is very powerful. It is not too much to say that everything is complete."

"The forces in the martial arts arena are spread all over the Central Plains world, and this kind of thing was originally done by them. I would be surprised if I don't have this ability."

Xia Liu nodded and smiled, "Are we going to go and show our face?"

"Of course I have to go, but now is not the time."

Xinghun did not mean to explain, but Xia Liu became even more confused. Then he picked up the blue and white wine pot in Xinghun's hand. Xia Liu asked casually: "What do you want to do, what is your martial arts path."

Xinghun was slightly stunned after hearing this. When he turned to look at Xia Liu, his index finger bent and tapped his temple. Suddenly, he laughed in Xia Liu's surprised eyes and said, "Ah Liu, are you also suspicious of me?"

"Suspicious? There is no question about what you are doing."

"You are my recognized brother, so it's okay to tell you. I was borne by the name of a genius, but I lost my martial arts at the peak of my peak. Fortunately, Brother Bai taught me the secret martial arts. Brother Bai helped me a lot, although I didn't know the reason, but I also fulfilled my dream of walking around the world with my sword. In fact, I wanted to leave Qingshan Town at that time. However, Axue's appearance interrupted my thoughts and she regarded me as the main point. I could only repay this kindness with the Resurrection of Yanyu Tower. It seems that since then, freedom has become more and more free, and Yanyu Tower has become my obsession."

"The next thing I have had interrupted my thoughts. The person who was my adopted father in poetry was actually the mastermind behind me and wanted to kill me, so I naturally had to resist. One is for revenge, and the second is for reviving Yanyu Tower. Without huge connections, strong resource storage, and support from top combat power, reviving Yanyu Tower is simply a joke. If I could swallow the Xuan Iron Sect in one fell swoop, I would have the capital to stand in the world. Further, I could play in the world, take a step back, and defend the power."

"Ah Liu, actually, my idea is very simple, and my martial arts path is very calm. I just want to use the power in my hands to protect everything I value. Whether it is crying or laughing, I will never regret it. Whether it is a hero or a hero or a demon flame, it is actually the same in my eyes. There has never been a distinction between good and evil in martial arts, but only cares about the nature of the practitioner."

"If I want to use vocabulary to describe my martial arts, there is only one word [Wuwei]. Even if it is inaction, it is also inaction."

Xia Liu only felt that the wine in his hand was full of flavors. Suddenly he understood why Xinghun liked such inferior wine so much. Just like Xinghun, if you want to gain the trust of others, you must give your sincerity first. A rosy look appeared on your cheeks. Xia Liu raised his head and said, "Since you said you, it's time to talk about me."

"My surname is Dongfang, and I come from an ancient family in the Xuanlin Empire. Although I am a direct descendant of the family, I am not even as good as those of the sidelines. Not only were I taken away everything, I was even sent away. The loyal old servant took me to Qingshan Town, thinking that I could live safely. But how could I forget such a deep feud? The reason why I serve the Xuantie Sect wholeheartedly is to use the power of the sect to kill the family power of the sidelines that killed my parents and destroyed my whole family."

"In fact, Xuan Iron Sect is actually counted in front of the family, but I am still working hard for it in my heart. Understanding the strength of the Dongfang family, I feel desperate about it. Just when I gave up on it, I didn't expect to meet you. It was you who made me see the glory of hope again."

When Xia Liu said these words, his expression was cold and indifferent, but this calm expression made Xinghun feel the ups and downs of life. After experiencing these, who could have such complex emotions? Although his eyes did not have any tears, they were more convincing than those "crystal pearls", because eyes were the richest expression of human emotions.

"We are both people who have fallen into the world, why do we have to know each other when we meet?"

A faint and delicate voice sounded, and the sharp sword sounded one after another. The power of the Great Martial Arts Realm was completely enveloped in the Divine Soldier Store. Seeing Bai Xue's unexpected appearance, Xinghun and Xia Liu showed surprise at the same time. It was only a few days ago that Bai Xue's originally thin body now looked even thinner. Lin Yi's affairs not only torture Xinghun, but also torture Bai Xue.

"Miss White, you-"

"Axue, you're back."

Bai Xue came to Xia Liu's side and took the wine pot directly in Xia Liu's hand. Not only did there be no difference between men and women, but instead raised her head to drink the wine with the heroic spirit.

"Yes, it's a good wine."

"Since you both talk about yourself and I have listened to you for so long, I naturally can't let you suffer any losses. Now it should be my turn!"

"I started to build my sword heart since I was sensible, and spent another ten years practicing sword. At the age of fifteen, I finally achieved great success in the sword art, and once I became a great martial artist. Just when I thought I could finally see my adopted father's smile, a bolt from the blue made me helpless. It turned out that my adoptive father, who had loved me for fifteen years, was actually the murderer who destroyed my family. I actually recognized the thief as my father for fifteen years. After restoring my memory, I originally planned to seek revenge on him, but when I recalled that he had cared for me over the years, there were all the causes and consequences of the matter."

"I couldn't make up my mind. He endured my sword head-on, and the Xuanyuan Sword was stabbed. From then on, both grudges disappeared. In order to express his apology, he agreed to help me recover Yanyu Tower."

The friendship between the three of them was completely exposed in public at this moment. Although each person's story is not complete, the most important secrets of each other have been revealed. Different people have the same tragic fate, which makes them empathize with each other. Now, although they are three individuals, they can realize each other's pain, sadness, happiness and joy.

"If we can admit it to each other, then we will give this power a name, what about the Xiaoyao Covenant? If Xiaoyao is free, the flying dragon will soar into the sky. I just hope that I can be calm in this life and will never regret coming to this world for a while."

Just as the three of them looked at each other, a person who would never appear, or someone other than an unexpected person appeared. The elegant and luxurious accessories of the brocade robe and the elegant accessories were no worse than those of the emperor. Han Ting wore the saint's robe, and was so dignified that it could even be said to have traveled through the sword cover that Han Ting used to lay out the isolated one without any barrier. Use a sword to break the sword and use a tangible sword to break Bai Xue's invisible sword. The cloth sword in her hand was sharper than the magic weapon. Bai Xue's innate sword energy was like tofu in front of the cloth sword, and a gap was leaked with a slight stroke.
Chapter completed!