Marry the prince with a bun

? "Ning Xiu's face changed, and he obviously lowered his voice, and his tone became heavier.

The body is my own, do you care if I make fun of him or not?

Why did Xuan Jiuyou pretend to be him? In that case, wouldn't Ning Xiu have to cooperate with him in acting and make a pair with Xuan Jiuyou?

This is absolutely impossible.

Xuan Ziyu firmly disagreed.

"He took advantage of me, I won't do it." Not wanting to argue with Ning Xiu anymore, Xuan Ziyu chose to act instead of moving, "Go away, don't block Lao Tzu's way." He stretched out his hand and pushed the tall figure standing in front of him.

"Are you sure you really want to go?" Ning Xiu really lost to Xuan Ziyu, he couldn't figure out what was going on in this person's mind at all.

"determine."

"it is good."

Ning Xiu moved away and readily gave way.

Sitting on the chair indifferently, staring fixedly at the figure of Xuan Ziyu Dayi Lingran walking out of the room.

Stepping out of the house, I found that someone didn't follow me at all.

Xuan Ziyu turned to look at him wonderingly, "What are you doing sitting?" Watching him go to die?

"Cultivation." Anyway, Lin Jinhuan, Xuan Jiuyou and the four major families of the martial arts are maintaining order and dealing with each other at the martial arts conference. It's just a display when he, the prince, goes.

"You have to help me." Xuan Ziyu jumped and roared, staring at the man angrily.

Ning Xiu shook his brows, "There are Xuan Jiuyou and a group of people from the Demon Palace waiting at the venue, and they don't need my help at all."

Xuan Ziyu froze on the spot, thought about it left and right, and asked uncertainly with a flash of light in his eyes: "You don't know how to cooperate with Xuan Jiuyou in acting, do you?"

This should arouse the suspicion of people in the arena, right?

"It's not necessary." The deep and introverted black eyes looked straight at Xuan Ziyu, "Shuiyue has let out the wind, Lord Jing assists Lord Duan to go to the southwest to distribute food for disaster relief!"

Confused, Xuan Ziyu basked outside for a long while awkwardly, then walked back into the house with a sullen head.

"Lu Chengfeng is healed?" There was no one outside, that guy must have recovered from his injury and returned to the villa in front.

"Not yet." Ning Xiu frowned, "Maybe resting in the room."

When Shuiyue told him that Xuan Jiuyou would replace Xuan Ziyu in the subsequent fight, Ning Xiu was also shocked for a while.

Originally, he was still troubled by Xuan Ziyu's skills, and even considered using the forces cultivated secretly to help Xuan Ziyu win the position of leader.

But since Xuan Jiuyou's face exactly like Xuan Ziyu volunteered to help them fight to the end, they were also happy to be at ease, so why not do such a good thing?

Ning Xiu also understood the importance of Xuan Ziyu being the leader of the martial arts alliance.

It is said that the most ruthless emperor's family.

But in the royal family, how can the swords and swords that are really undercurrents be summed up by the ruthless emperor's family?

As a member of the royal family, Ning Xiu deeply understands the powerful relationship among them.

Xuan Ziyu is his man, if he takes the position of the leader of the Demon Palace and the leader of the martial arts, the imperial court will go to the Demon Palace to relieve its guard, and the imperial court can also use his status to contain various sects in the world.

On the other hand, Xuan Ziyu's status as the leader of the martial arts alliance was confirmed, which indirectly expanded Ning Xiu's influence.

Living in such an environment, they will inevitably face power struggles and turbulent arrows.

Both Xuan Ziyu and Ning Xiu understood this truth.

This is their destined destiny.

night.

A lone moon hangs high in the night sky.

By the edge of the hot spring, Xuan Ziyu sat by the pool and soaked his feet leisurely.

Turning around and looking at the two drinking lightly under the moon not far away, they curled their lips.

This kind of weather is still playing with a chic and romantic sentiment, and he has some doubts whether Ning Xiu's head and Lu Chengfeng's head were kicked by donkeys.

Suddenly, footsteps of varying severity came from not far away.

Xuan Ziyu rolled up his trousers, and said to the two drinking: "Someone is here."

Ning Xiu and Lu Chengfeng raised their heads at the same time, looking at the source of the sound through the cold moonlight.

In the next moment, the music resounded through the valley, ethereal and ethereal.

Several people's eyes widened and they didn't know why, Xuan Ziyu wiped his feet, put on his shoes and socks, and waved to Ning Xiu, "Who is so leisurely, playing the piano and flute in the middle of the night!"

Ning Xiu got up and followed Xuan Ziyu to the place where the music came.

Lu Chengfeng followed closely behind.

Going around a pile of rocks at the entrance of the valley, a black and a white figure on the hilltop not far away came into the eyes of the three of them.

Xuan Ziyu opened his mouth in shock and wanted to scream.

Ning Xiu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, covered his mouth and made a silent movement, with a surprised expression on his face.

Lu Chengfeng rubbed his eyes in disbelief, fixed his eyes on the distance, opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

top of the mountain.

The night wind raised the hem and long hair of the man in white, and the moonlight mottled his side face, giving them a dreamlike visual impact.

And the man in black who was playing the piano had a calm expression on his delicate face, as he moved his fingers, the piano and flute sang together, and the music went straight up to nine days.

Xuan Ziyu, who didn't know anything about the sound of the piano, broke away Ning Xiu's hand covering his mouth and said softly, "Did I have hallucinations?"

Or are Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi resurrected in the Jiayuan Dynasty?

He suspected something was wrong with his eyes.

The sound of the piano is intoxicating, and the sound of the flute is pleasant. Such a harmonious and perfect ensemble of the piano and flute made the three of them fascinated.

It wasn't until the ethereal music stopped that Ning Xiu was the first to come back to his senses, and gave Lu Chengfeng a look, and the three tacitly turned around and walked cautiously into the valley.

"Are people gone?"

"Ah."

Lin Jinhuan slid Chang Xiao into his sleeve robe, clasped his fists to Xuan Jiuyou with a smile, and said, "Mr. Xuan's knowledge of guqin seems to be higher than that of Jinhuan!"

Xuan Jiuyou got up and stood proudly, "Thank you."

Since the two of them studied the knowledge of ritual and music with heart-to-heart yesterday, Xuan Jiuyou's affection for Lin Jinhuan has skyrocketed.

And Lin Jinhuan also regards Xuan Jiuyou, who is obsessed with rituals and music, as a bosom friend.

Although the topics between the two of them revolved around rituals and music, there were not many topics when they met each other, but the kind of sympathy and sympathy that is hard to find has been deeply burned into their hearts.

Xuan Jiuyou picked up the guqin and said, "Let's stop here for today, Mr. Xuan still has some things to deal with, so leave!"

Lin Jinhuan also smiled, "Let's go back together!"

Xuan Jiuyou looked sideways and gave him a complicated look, and the two figures disappeared on the top of the mountain against the night wind.

Xuan Ziyu grabbed Ning Xiu's sleeve, rolled his eyes twice and guessed excitedly: "That sullen guy Xuan Jiuyou won't like Lin Jinhuan, will he?"

Ning Xiu smiled inexplicably, maybe Lin Jinhuan took a fancy to Xuan Jiuyou's face that was exactly the same as Xuan Ziyu's?

It's just... Xuan Jiuyou's skill is even better than Long Su's!

The current guardian of the temple.

He who can see through the fate and reincarnation of past and present lives, does he also have the seven emotions and six desires like ordinary people?

Ning Xiu raised the corner of his eyes slyly, "Has he been guarding the temple on Cangshan Mountain all these years?" If you want to know Xuan Jiuyou, you can get the answer most easily from Xuan Ziyu's mouth.

"Well, as a guardian, he needs to manage other people who guard the temple. If there are no special circumstances, he will not go down the mountain." A guy with a paralyzed face and a cold and serious face is very suitable for living in Cangshan Mountain wrapped in a world. life in isolation.

"So this is his first time going down the mountain?"

"Hmm..." Xuan Ziyu thought for a while and said, "It's been a few times. I used to go down the mountain for my father, but in the past 20 years, this should be the first time I've gone down the mountain."

If it weren't for the poison on his body, that guy would definitely not have run down Cangshan Mountain.

He has always disliked the complicated and crowded city life, and he also hates contact with strangers. He is completely a man with autism.

Xuan Ziyu laughed twice, and said: "Ha, this time Xuan Jiuyou was able to play the piano and flute together with Lin Jinhuan. It seems that his autism has improved!"

Ning Xiu raised his eyebrows, lowered his face, his eyes were sharp, and he grabbed Xuan Ziyu's hand that was holding the apple and was about to put it into his mouth.

"It's not advisable to eat too much before going to bed."

Xuan Ziyu salivated when he smelled the scent of apples close at hand, "I'm hungry."

With a cold face, he snatched the apple from his hand, "If you're hungry, go to bed."

Xuan Ziyu grumbled and complained, "Just an apple, and I only had a plate of braised pork for dinner."

The corner of Ning Xiu's mouth twitched, and he pulled him into the inner room.

52, love everywhere...

After being aggrieved in Houshan for a few days, Xuan Ziyu finally couldn't stand the boring life and went to the villa to watch the ring competition.

In the past few days, the competition for the leader of the alliance has also reached the final critical moment. Of course, the young master of the Demon Palace, played by Xuan Jiuyou as a stand-in, also staged wonderful fights one after another in front of everyone in the rivers and lakes.

The winner, of course, is the hidden young master of the Demon Palace.

In just a few short days, Xuan Ziyu's popularity and prestige have risen by no less than ten levels in the arena.

From that idiot playboy who was disdainful and despised by everyone in the arena, he became a low-key master who was praised by everyone with a thumbs up.

When he heard these rumors yesterday, he couldn't laugh or cry. Although he knew that his status in the hearts of Jianghu people was not high, Xuan Jiuyou was able to raise his reputation so easily to the level of a master that everyone admired just because of a few fights. He was really flattered by his position.

If he had known this, he should have let Xuan Jiuyou walk around the rivers and lakes and do something earth-shattering.

Xuan Ziyu begged unrelentingly, even threatening the child in his stomach, "If you don't let me go, I will beat the child in the stomach."

Ning Xiu's stern face twisted, and he said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"Beat the child." Xuan Ziyu slapped his stomach hard twice and said to himself, "If you hit the child hard enough, it should cause a tire slip."

Ning Xiu suddenly stood up, grabbed his abusive hand on his belly, and said bitterly, "Walking out like this will definitely make people suspicious!"

"I put on makeup." Xuan Ziyu looked at him fawningly and smiled, "Go get some pot bottom ash."

If possible, Ning Xiu really wanted to knock Xuan Ziyu unconscious with one palm.

Let go of Xuan Ziyu's hand, and calmly said: "I'm so lucky to wait in the room."

Xuan Ziyu blinked obediently: "Okay."

Ning Xiu turned around neatly and unrestrainedly, and walked out of the room.

Xuan Ziyu in the room rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Why are there so many people?" Xuan Ziyu, whose handsome little face was painted black and dressed like a servant in coarse cloth clothes, followed Ning Xiu and stretched his head to look at the crowded crowd under the ring.

"In the past few days, there have been a lot of unknown people from the rivers and lakes, so you should be more cautious."

Shangguan Xiao and a group of bosses from the Demon Palace greeted him, "Mr. Jing is exhausted, thank you for your hard work!"

Ning Xiu had no expression on his face, he cupped his fists towards Shangguan Xiao, and walked towards the place where Demon Palace and others gathered.

At this time, Xuan Jiu sat upright with a stinky face, surrounded by the masters of the Five Elements Gate of the Demon Palace and protected on the seat.

When he saw Ning Xiu sideways, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he glanced coldly at the black-faced boy, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Liu Erbao and those in the Devil's Palace looked at the black-faced boy dragging Ning Xiu's clothes with surprise, and they petrified on the spot.

"Hey, is this the prince's new servant?" Ouyang Yue shook his fan recklessly, snickered, and his eyes fell on Xuan Ziyu's face.

Xuan Ziyu coughed lightly and straightened his back.

"Tsk! This guy was caught from a crop field, right? Why is it so dark?" Duan Muyu smiled like a fox, and looked at Ning Xiu inquiringly.

Ning shaves his face without changing his face, and avoids answering.

When Shuiyue heard the sound, she turned her head and looked at Xuan Ziyu's little black face, her eyes widened in surprise.

I lamented in my heart: Young Palace Master, your makeup skills are really good!

Lin Jinhuan also squeezed out from the crowd, and when his eyes came into contact with Xuan Ziyu's black face, he froze in the present moment, watching Xuan Ziyu wink mischievously at the crowd, ignored him, and walked calmly from his side walk by.

When the people in Shihua saw the familiar and no longer familiar sly smile that belonged to Xuan Ziyu, all of them were in a mess.

Ning Xiu sat down, handed Xuan Ziyu a look in the eyes of a servant who should be standing next to me, and asked Xuan Jiuyou: "Is it better today?"

Xuan Jiuyou remained cold and arrogant, and nodded slightly.

Xuan Ziyu coughed again, his blackened face became even darker, and he looked gloomyly at everyone in the Demon Palace who did not prepare a seat for him.

All the messy people touched their chins in unison, and then collectively ignored his gloomy eyes.

"Hmm...cough cough cough..." The second time he coughed, he was already very angry, and the consequences were already very serious.

"Master Jing, you young man is coughing a lot, maybe you have caught a cold?" Duan Muyu picked up an apple on the table, rubbed it generously on his clothes, brought it to his mouth and took a bite.

Xuan Ziyu watched his movements intently, her throat slipped, and the saliva in her mouth began to secrete rapidly.

He hadn't eaten fruit for two days, looking at the apple in Duanmuyu's hand, his eyes glowed green.

"Young Master Duanmu, you're worrying too much. I'm a very strong boy." Ning Xiu shot a cold light at Xuan Ziyu indiscriminately.

Xuan Ziyu bit his lip, and returned his resentful eyes.

"I want to eat too." He lowered his head and pretended to be fiddling with his belt, and muttered softly.

"Pay attention to your identity." Ning Xiu reminded coldly.

"Then I'm going to wash my face."

Ning Xiu's temples twitched twice, and he stood up unbearably, "Follow!"

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, she whispered a few words to Shuiyue with a sullen face, and chose to leave.

Xuan Ziyu looked at him in amazement, reluctantly followed behind him, looked back reluctantly at the noisy crowd, and walked out of the courtyard.

"Where?"

"Listen to Yuge."

Catching up to Ning Xiu with a quick stride, he laughed all over the sky, "It's more fun in a place with a lot of people."

Ning Xiu calmly looked up at the vast sky.

Just ten steps away from the courtyard, an ambiguous and low-pitched sound came from the eardrum.

Xuan Ziyu stopped sharply, "There is a situation!"

Ning Xiu frowned and listened attentively.

Immediately, holding Xuan Ziyu in his arms, he jumped up and attacked the place where the sound came from.

"feel better now?"

"Thank you for the antidote." Lu Chengfeng's simple and honest face showed a little embarrassing blush.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Dugu said with a slight smile.

Lu Chengfeng stood in the gazebo and pondered for a while, then said: "Has the Tang family moved again?"

"I don't know."

Lu Chengfeng showed doubts on his face, "Although Jinhuandao Asura Hall and Fengxuegu did not join forces, but...you have the antidote for the Nine Days Sangong San, which really surprised me."

Duguqing pulled her face down, "What? Are you still doubting me now?"

The poison on Lu Chengfeng's body had already been relieved a lot by relying on internal strength. If it wasn't for Tang Caidie's vicious hand at his side again this time, he would be able to see through the tricks of the Tang family's conspiracy. Maybe now they It can't be so peaceful!

"You think too highly of my Duguqing. The despicable method of poisoning is not in line with my actions."

If he really wanted to make a move, Lu Chengfeng would not be his opponent at all.

Why use such pediatric methods to deal with him!

The reason why the Tang family joined forces with Saibei Fengxue Valley to deal with Lu Chengfeng was probably because of Lu Chengfeng's relationship with Lord Jing!

"Die made it?" Lu Chengfeng asked in disbelief.

Duguqing smiled lightly, "That's between you two."

Lu Chengfeng's face became even more rosy.

"Master Lu looks pretty good." On the roof, Xuan Ziyu stretched out his body and lay on the tiles, basking in his belly.

Ning Xiudu sat beside him, carefully protecting his body in case someone accidentally rolled off the roof.

"Duguqing and Lu Chengfeng can be regarded as partners who grew up together."

"what?"

Xuan Ziyu raised his hand to block the sun's rays, squinted his eyes and said: "I know that the late head of the Qingshan School and Duguqing's father are brothers and sisters, but aren't they also deadly enemies? How could it be..."

"The head of the Qingshan School has never married. Chengfeng is his adopted eldest disciple, and he can be regarded as his adopted son. At first, after Duguqing's father married his mother and gave birth to him, he sent Duguqing, who was still a baby, to the Qingshan School. Raised by the old master!"

"Why is this?" At that time, the old head of the Qingshan School had already torn apart his face with Shura Palace. How could Duguqing's father send the child to the enemy who turned against him? !

"Because he thinks that Duguqing is the child of the old head of the Qingshan School!"

"Oh——" Grass!Did they tear their faces because of women?

Ning Xiu lowered his head and blocked Xuan Ziyu's screams with his lips, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said leisurely: "Duguqing's father was originally sent by his grandfather to the Qingshan School where he was born with a weak body. As a disciple, if it wasn't like this, how could you think that Duguqing's father, who was born in the four major families, would become senior brothers with Lu Chengfeng's master? Lu Chengfeng's master Xiao Yang is the senior brother of Duguqing's father, Duguyan, and the relationship between the two has always been That's right. But after the death of Duguyan's father, there was no one in charge of the Asura Hall, so he broke away from the Qingshan Sect and went back to take charge of the Asura Hall. Then... for some reason, Duguyan suddenly married him and Xiao Yang's junior sister as his wife. The woman died in childbirth due to Duguyan's love. Originally, Xiao Yang's relationship with Duguyan became increasingly alienated after Duguyan took charge of the Shura Palace. Duguyan married that junior sister who was in love with Xiao Yang. Later, Duguyan gave his own son to his enemy. The drama of adoption, until Xiao Yang was very old, after the two had a big fight in the Qingshan faction, Duguqing was brought back to the Shura Hall by Duguyan to live, so when he was young in the Qingshan faction, he was with Lu Cheng The wind is the playmate of childhood."

Xuan Ziyu blinked, nodded clearly, and concluded: "I understand. This means that Xiao Yang and Duguyan may have been a couple in love before. After Duguyan took charge of Shura Palace, because of the prosperity of his family, he The pressure of carrying on the family line, so he married his junior sister as his wife. But Xiao Yang, who loved him, became angry from embarrassment, so he gave his junior sister to that first, so..."

Ning Xiu smiled and opened his eyes, "Duguqing is Duguyan's biological son, and the person who asked Duguyan to marry his wife was Xiao Yang."

"Ah..." Xuan Ziyu couldn't recall, "So... Duguyan's narrow mind misled Xiao Yang, so when Duguqing was born, he didn't recognize him?"

"Ah."

"Ha, this pair of brothers and sisters is really wonderful."

The two chatting awkwardly in the gazebo also found two uninvited judges on the roof, Qiqi looked at the two people there.

Ning Xiu picked up Xuan Ziyu who was paralyzed on the tiles, and slightly frowned at the people in the pavilion not far away.

The black-faced Xuan Ziyu waved his hands to greet the two with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry to affect your affair, we'll leave after the sun shines."

The autumn wind was blowing, and the two people in the gazebo were still confused in the wind in astonishment.

53. Go down the mountain to eat meat...

Back to Tingyu Pavilion, I heard hearty laughter from inside the house.

Xuan Ziyu was a little puzzled, walked forward slowly and said, "Have you finished the group arena?" Or did the group of people from the Demon Palace come back to rest after slacking off?

"It may be over."

While talking, the two walked to the door, and a group of familiar figures gathered in the room.

The most conspicuous one was the third son of Lin, Lin Jinhuan, holding a guqin in his hand, standing beside the constipated Xuan Jiuyou very dutifully and considerately.

Duan Muyu sat on the rocking chair that Xuan Ziyu specially asked the group of subordinates in the Demon Palace to make for him, and smiled back and forth: "Today, Mr. Xuan really opened everyone's eyes!"

With just one move, he knocked down the head of the Changfeng Escort Bureau, which made everyone in the Wulin sigh!

Ouyang Yue put his fan together coquettishly and said, "Mr. Xuan is invincible!"

Shuiyue put tea into her mouth and smiled brightly, and said earnestly: "I would like to thank you for your righteousness in not revealing the identity of the Young Palace Master!"

Lin Jinhuan's face darkened a little, seeing Xuan Ziyu and Ning Xiu walking in with gray faces, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said, "Princess Jing's make-up is pretty good!"

With a dark face, Xuan Ziyu glanced at him and walked into the room, "Your attitude is quite good, why do you want to be a servant by Xuan Jiuyou's side?"

Go out and hold a piano, are you tired?

Lin Jinhuan's face contorted for a moment, and he said with a half smile: "I'm exercising!"

Walking to Duanmuyu's side, looking at the body rocking back and forth in the rocking chair, he said, "This is my chair."

Duanmuyu was stunned for a moment, glanced around the room and said: "There are no free chairs in the room." He made a gesture and moved a little bit.

Xuan Ziyu looked inside the room, and as soon as he lifted his robe, he squeezed onto the seat.

Ning Xiu frowned slightly, his face full of gloom.

Ouyang Yue waved his fan and suggested, "Why don't we go down the mountain and play around, it's really boring to stay in the villa for half a month!"

Xuan Jiuyou stood up and said to Xuan Ziyu, "Be cautious when you come in." He flicked his sleeves and left the door without looking back.

"Alas..." Lin Jinhuan, who was holding the piano, hurried out, leaving everyone in the room stunned.

"This... is full of adultery!"

Xuan Ziyu squeezed his butt so hard that Duanmuyu could only sit on the rocking chair with half of his buttocks.

Ouyang Yue laughed wickedly twice, "How about going down the mountain?"

Xuan Ziyu rested his dark chin on his white and tender palm, looked at Ning Xiu and said, "How about we go down the mountain?"

Ning Xiu raised his eyebrows and said in relief, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Ziyu jumped up from the rocking chair, "Just in time, I also really want to eat the stewed chicken with mushrooms from the restaurant down the mountain!" Smiling sideways, he winked at Duanmuyu and said, "Mr. Duanmu treats you, let's go!" Go down the mountain to eat meat!"

Duan Muyu choked speechlessly, and pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully: "I... agree with the proposal of Palace Master Xuan Shao!" Sad, why is he the one who was injured again?

Did he come to participate in the martial arts conference this time to serve as Xuan Ziyu's food warehouse?

Ouyang smiled brighter and brighter, "I also agree with it."

Shuiyue smiled and nodded.

Wuhen was expressionless.

Other people in the Demon Palace also heard the sound and entered the room, "We swear to protect the young Palace Master's safety, so we must go forward together!"

Duanmuyu gasped and slumped on the rocking chair, and made a rough count. This time, he might be bleeding heavily. It would cost a lot of money to invite more than 30 people to dinner.

Xuan Ziyu was in high spirits, washed his face neatly, changed into a fine attire, and waved a group of people out of the villa.

At this time, the weather is still early, the autumn air is crisp, and the sun is shining brightly.

As soon as they walked out of the villa, talking and laughing, they saw more than a dozen people hurrying from the bottom of the mountain. Those people were all dressed in the same clothes, with deep and dignified faces. A young man in a gorgeous attire came, "Shangguanhong has met Prince Jing and his sons."

Xuan Ziyu blinked, and asked Duanmuyu next to him in a low voice, "Is this Shangguan Xiao's son?"

"Ah."

"Have you traced the whereabouts of the sword thief?" Ning Xiu waved his hand at him and asked calmly.

Shangguanhong looked frustrated, sighed and shook his head and said, "I'm not talented. I led a group of servants to patrol most of the rivers and lakes, but I didn't see any trace of those barbarians!"

Ning Xiu pondered for a while, and said: "The whereabouts of those people are secretive, so you don't have to worry too much, Mr. Shangguan. Since they came prepared, it's useless to be anxious."

"What the lord said is very true." Shangguan Hong looked at the handsome man beside Ning Xiu, his pupils shrank slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "This should be the Palace Master Xuan Shao. Shangguan Hong is very polite."

In the past few days, it has been rumored in the Jianghu that this Young Master Xuan's martial arts is superb and his appearance is extraordinary, and when he saw it today, he was indeed extraordinary.

Xuan Ziyu cupped his hands lazily, "I'm being polite too."

Shangguan Hong froze for a moment in surprise.

"Let's go too." Duanmuyu reminded.

Ning Xiu greeted Shangguan Hong a few words, and a group of people said a simple farewell to him, and then hurried down the mountain.

After descending the mountain, looking at the still bustling Nandu, Shuiyue suggested in a timely manner: "The number one restaurant in Nandu is Taibai Restaurant, which is famous for its roast duck and goose. You see, Young Palace Master, we are... Chicken stew with mushrooms, or...?"

"Taibai Restaurant!" Xuan Ziyu interrupted him, making the final choice.

Duanmuyu looked up at the sky in melancholy, watching the wild geese flying in the sky, his face filled with silent connotation.

Passing through the bustling crowd, after a stick of incense, a group of people stopped in front of the No. [-] restaurant in Nandu, Taibailou.

Xuan Ziyu looked up at the majestic gold-encrusted plaque with the words Taibai Restaurant written on it, and sighed: "This restaurant is really upscale!"

Shuiyue hurriedly opened her mouth to add, "Taibai Restaurant has a long history and has accumulated changes over the years. It is a restaurant famous for its good dining environment and excellent dishes."

Xuan Ziyu nodded in satisfaction, raised his thumbs up and praised Shuiyue repeatedly, "Water Guardian, you really have vision!"

Shuiyue smiled humbly, "Young Palace Mistress, it is Shuiyue's duty to serve you."

Duanmuyu's eyes were cold, looking at Shuiyue as sharp as a sword, he wished to cut him into pieces with his eyes.

Sect Master Yuzawa jumped out from the crowd and urged, "It's not good for us to stand at the door and block people's business. Please, Young Palace Master!"

"Okay, please—" Xuan Ziyu was full of pride, and he followed Ning Xiu with his big hands for a while and led the crowd into the restaurant.

The servant who greeted the guests saw these twenty or thirty diners with extraordinary appearance, he came forward respectfully, led them to the second floor, and seated them.

Luckily it wasn't dinner time yet.

There were not many diners in the restaurant, and the second floor was occupied by Xuan Ziyu and others in an instant.

Take a seat, order food.

After Xuan Ziyu ordered all the dishes with meat on the menu, he thoughtfully asked the people around him, "What else do you like to eat? Order as much as you like, Duanmu spends money."

Duanmuyu drank his tea sullenly, with tears rolling in his eyes.

Ning Xiu frowned, "Enough is enough."

Xuan Ziyu curled his lips and complained, "I'm afraid that there won't be enough food, and you won't have enough to eat!"

They are really pretending to be good people, they obviously want to eat good food and think so hard, anyway, let him do the work of offending people!

"Okay, that's all, and the rest of the tables are the same."

Xiaoer opened his eyes happily, and bowed to Xuan Ziyu in a desperate way: "Come on, everyone is waiting, please wait a moment."

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Ouyang Yue's entourage came over from the stairs with two big bags, handed them to Ouyang Yue and said, "This is what the young master wants."

"Yeah." Ouyang Yue took the things, pointed to the table surrounded by the subordinates of the Demon Palace and said, "Where do you sit?"

Xuan Ziyu looked at the thing in his hand, wrinkled his nose and sniffed it, then looked at Ouyang Yue's face, and asked, "What are you buying medicine for?"

Ouyang Yue smiled faintly: "Eat."

Xuan Ziyu looked at Ning Xiu, "Do you still have the habit of eating medicinal herbs?"

Duanmuyu looked bitter, and explained: "Boil the medicine and take it."

"Are you sick?" Xuan Ziyu looked at Ouyang Yue inquiringly, why didn't he notice that Ouyang Yue's clothes were different from theirs before?

Even though it was not a very cold day, he was wrapped up tightly. At first Xuan Ziyu thought that Ouyang Yue was not used to the southern weather because he just came from the middle school. The face with a sinister smile is much paler than ordinary people.

"Are you seriously ill?" Xuan Ziyu leaned over and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

Ouyang Yue smiled gently, "Heart disease, it's not that serious."

"Natural?" Feeling Ouyang Yue's vain pulse, Xuan Ziyu looked at him regretfully and said, "Oh, it's really admirable that you can still be so optimistic when you are not in good health."

Ouyang Yue smiled slightly, "Young Palace Master is over the prize."

Just then, the food was served.

The aroma of the roast duck wafted through his nostrils, Xuan Ziyu's eyes lit up, he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

It didn't take a moment for all the dishes to be served, and everyone moved their index fingers, pushing and changing cups, eating in full swing, and drinking heartily.

When the sun was setting, Duan Muyu gritted his teeth in a daze, took out the bank note from his sleeve and walked out of Taibai Restaurant after paying the bill, he was so depressed that he couldn't hold his breath, and passed out.

As a pregnant woman who cannot drink, Xuan Ziyu hugged the arm of Ning Xiu, who smelled of alcohol after being drunk by Duanmuyu and others, and laughed while pointing at Duanmuyu who was unconscious on Uncle Liu's shoulder.

"Young Palace Master... the old man is old, I'm afraid it's..."

My God, is he going to lose his life at the end of the festival?

Mr. Duanmu, you really... think highly of this old man.

Xuan Ziyu looked at Uncle Liu's trembling body, pointed at Yu Ze who was walking on Lingbo, and said, "Master Tang, I'm sorry for your trouble."

Yuzawa came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and growled: "I'm drunk!"

Xuan Ziyu swept around the crowd, pointed at Yuze's majestic body and said, "Your body is the toughest, so you can be wronged once."

As he spoke, he climbed onto Ning Xiu's back neatly, pointed to the way up the mountain and shouted, "Go ahead! Lord Jing!"

54, caught in the melee...

"Didn't you bring my baggage?" Xuan Ziyu rummaged around on the bed with his hips pouted, and after finding that he couldn't find what he wanted, Xuan Ziyu rushed to the outer room in a hurry, and asked Ning Xiu who was sitting and drinking tea.

"What are you looking for?"

"Find medicine."

"What's wrong?" Ning Xiu looked him up and down, "Uncomfortable?"

Shaking his head, "I have something to do." Xuan Ziyu said seriously: "I remember that I brought some medicine for heart disease, and I want to give some to Ouyang Yue."

Ning Xiu frowned, and laughed: "Ouyang Yue suffers from a congenital deficiency, even taking drugs to suppress heart attacks will not help. Besides, his body has always been sensitive, so you'd better not be so enthusiastic."

Enthusiasm was completely extinguished by Ning Xiu's words, Xuan Ziyu scratched his head sullenly and said, "I didn't even notice that he was sick before, but I didn't expect that he, who seemed optimistic, was suffering from a stubborn illness! "

Ning Xiu glanced at him and said, "Get ready, let's go back to the villa now."

"Why do you want to go back now? I'm a little tired and don't want to move."

"Today is the time to compete for the Demon Extinguishing Sword. Xuan Jiuyou should also defeat his opponent and win the position of leader!"

"So fast?" Xuan Ziyu opened his mouth wide, "You colluded with Shangguan Xiao and the others to make an arrangement? Or is there another reason?"

Ning Xiu waved his hand, "Let it take its course, Xuan Jiuyou has swept across the area in the past few days, so the battle for the position of leader has been accelerated a lot."

Xuan Ziyu jumped up excitedly, "So how about we go and reap the benefits of fishing?"

"Ah."

After Xuan Ziyu changed his clothes, Ning Xiu picked him up and quickly rushed into the villa.

Before arriving at the competition venue, only the sound of swords clashing was heard, and the whole courtyard was boiling.

"It's those people who are stealing swords!" I don't know who it is, after a loud yell, a gust of wind hits, and a figure shakes in the sky.

A strange fragrance came to his nostrils, and Ning Xiu's complexion suddenly changed, and he raised his hand to cover Xuan Ziyu's mouth and nose, "Miao Jiang is addicted to drugs."

Xuan Ziyu blinked suddenly, "What's going on?"

Ning Xiu smiled coldly, and floated into a boiling competition field.

The wind is surging.

In the air, Xuan Jiuyou and Shuiyue were fighting a woman whom both Ning Xiu and Xuan Ziyu knew very well.

"Didn't you kill her that day?" Xuan Ziyu looked at Ning Xiu in surprise, "Is her kung fu really that high?"

Ning Xiu pursed his lips, and threw Xuan Ziyu to Wuhen who rose from the ground.

"Hmm..." Several exclamation marks appeared in Xuan Ziyu's heart, and he had already fallen into Wuhen's embrace.

The boiling venue suddenly fell silent, Xuan Ziyu looked down and saw that all the people lying around under the ring were fainted Wulin people.

"Are you all dizzy?"

"Ah."

Wuhen and others from the Demon Palace protected Xuanziyu, "Be careful, those people are not easy."

"Ah."

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