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The young man remembered that the person was clearly in the afternoon, between the temples of Wanshou Palace, when he sent invitations to lychees, he asked himself if he could attend the banquet...

Thinking of this, the young man's face turned a little blue, a little white, and unpredictable.

"you……"

The reactions were similar to those of the young man. Chen Biexue and others had strange expressions, but they were different.

When Lizhi saw Qi Xiang, she was surprised and stunned. Her first reaction was that she lowered her head shyly, and she seemed to feel a little ashamed and uneasy. She moved her body directly backwards and acted as a evasive move.

As for the mysterious woman, her eyes were slightly bright, and she turned her attention on Qi Xiang, but she focused on Lizhi, watching her reaction with interest.

But Ge Bao was the most direct, staring at him and spoke: "I said who is so poor and generous, and directly sacrificed the incense of welcome to attract us. It turned out to be you."

Welcoming incense is precious, and there is no doubt about it.

Although the rest of the people who were present, excluding young people and others would allocate welcome incense, it is another matter whether they would be willing to use it and share it generously with others after the incense is configured.

Moreover, the incense of welcoming guests, as the name suggests, is used to welcome guests.

Chen Biexue and others went up the mountain and smelled the fragrance on the way. After confirming that it was not the arrangement for the young master to hold a banquet, these people changed their routes and ran to the barren mountain.

The reason is also very simple and clear.

The incense of welcoming guests is not only a incense of welcoming guests, but also a signal of calling friends.

Legend has it that ancient monks practiced in the mountains all year round, and sometimes felt very lonely and wanted to find someone to chat with. Well, the saying back then should be called talking about scriptures and teachings.

But in ancient times, it was not as convenient as it is now. As long as you have a mobile phone or a computer, you can contact people from all over the world.

In short, due to the limitations of conditions, it was very difficult for the ancients to contact friends. If they had a big family and a big business, they could also raise a few servants and servants to send letters to their friends.

But the monks who are alone do not have this condition. Moreover, as masters, they can’t yell at the mountains, so they are lonely and have to go out obediently and visit the mountains next door to find teachers and friends.

Just doing this has a disadvantage. Sometimes I come to the door and find that I am in seclusion and practicing, so I can’t force myself to break in. Well, I’ll just go back honestly.

In this case, some people naturally learn to be smart and feel that instead of going out stupidly, it is better to wait for the rabbit and let people come to the door actively. So after thinking about it, some people were inspired by the war fire signals and invented the Welcoming Incense.

When the incense burns, the smoke spreads for ten miles.

After smelling this breath, the monks who lived in seclusion in various mountains understood that someone was going to treat him... Cough, anyway, they left after smelling the fragrance, so naturally there were people who were warmly welcomed him, including food and drink.

Over time, welcoming incense has become a short-distance contact method in the monk world.

Therefore, Chen Biexue and others did not hesitate to abandon the banquet of the young masters and gathered on the barren mountain. The reason for doing this is nothing more than four words, among the fellows.

The weight of a fellow man is much more important than a banquet.

Of course, Chen Biexue and others were also a little curious, not knowing who burned incense and attracted guests and asked them to gather together. It was not until Qi Xiang appeared that the group of people suddenly realized.

"you……"

Chen Biexue's eyes fell on Qi Xiang, and he felt a little familiar. He asked directly: "Have we seen it?"

“See.”

Qi Xiang nodded, her mood was somewhat complicated, with ups and downs, but she eventually turned into a smile, and did not hide it. Instead, she reminded: "Half a year ago, I sold you a pair of walnuts and a fragrance score..."

"Walnut, fragrance score!"

Chen Biexue's eyes stagnated. Without any signs, the whisk in his hand suddenly waved. The soft dust silk was like a flexible steel whip, covering his head and breaking through the air.

With a whistling sound, the whisk drifted unsteadily, as flexible as a snake, unpredictable change, and rolled up the shadow of the whip in the sky.

When others were shocked, they were immediately excited.

A person, watching without turning his eyes, was filled with curiosity. What was curious was not only Chen Biexue's actions, but also Qi Xiang's ability to deal with it.

But the result was destined to disappoint them. The shadows of whips all over the sky, through the gaps, passed by Qi Xiang's body one after another.

The sharp wind is better than the sharp edge of the sword. It not only easily breaks flowers and grass, but also leaves deep marks silently on some hard stones.

However, Qi Xiang, who was immersed in the scene, seemed to be frightened, as if she was stunned, standing still, but she was lucky enough to be safe and sound.

Chen Biexue seemed to be just a test and had no intention of hurting others. After one move, all the whip shadows dissipated. He also put away the silver whisk, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"What's your purpose for you to lead us?"

At the same time, Chen Biexue asked, with a calm expression, as if he was not the one who hit the person.

"Mr. Chen, he is here to make trouble..."

Before Qi Xiang could answer, the young man next to him woke up from his shock. He also realized that Qi Xiang's purpose of appearing here was naturally very anxious and couldn't help but shout.

I didn't send an invitation in the afternoon, so I came to the face slap in the evening. It's so cruel...

The young man forced himself to hold back the uneasiness in his heart and said anxiously: "Young Master Chen, this person has unknown origin and appears here for no reason. Maybe he is... a spy! You can't believe his words easily."

Chen Biexue and others ignored the young man's words, just looked at Qi Xiang, as if waiting for his answer.

"Of course it has a purpose..."

Qi Xiang was also very straightforward, with a smile on her face and explained: "I went to Wanshou Palace today... Well, I went with Lizhi... By the way, there is also this girl..."

Qi Xiang pointed to the lychee and the mysterious woman next to her.

At this moment, Lizhi lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes timidly. As for the mysterious woman, she was shrouded in a hazy fog, and her graceful figure appeared faintly.

However, the two nodded with shame, confirming that Qi Xiang did not lie.

Especially the mysterious woman, she asked with a smile: "I left first, and then I went back again. Did you take the things in the statue in the palace?"

"Yes..." Qi Xiang admitted frankly: "There is a box in the statue. In addition to the banknotes, there is also a page of letter paper..."

"That's right."

The mysterious woman nodded slightly. She lost her voice and was very calm.

Not only was she calm down, but Chen Biexue and Ge Bao next to her were also very calm. Her expression had not changed, as if she was listening to something unrelated.

However, the tall young man suddenly turned very ugly, and he couldn't help but rush over and shouted, "That page of letter paper is my master's thing..."

"Your master?" Qi Xiang turned his head, and asked inexplicably. He asked lightly: "Who?"

In an instant, the young man's chest became stuffy, and anger rushed straight into the sky's spiritual cover. His qi and blood surged, and his face turned red and his ears were red. However, after touching Qi Xiang's cold gaze, he felt as if a basin of ice water fell from the sky, extinguishing his anger and cooling his body and mind.

For a moment, the young man was a little frightened and his voice trembled: "The things are really my master. He stored them in the bank and planned to be exhibited at the calligraphy and painting awards, but he didn't expect it to be lost..."

"oh."

Qi Xiang suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Chen Biexue and others came to attend the banquet so much, so they gave face. It turned out that the person who held the banquet was the owner of Xu Xiake's broken travel manuscript.

It is certain that the identity of this owner does not seem to be simple.

but……

Qi Xiang looked squinting and chuckled: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Well?"

The young man was confused and at a loss.

"Your owner's belongings are lost. Go and find the police to investigate. Don't hold any banquets if you have nothing to do, it's just a waste of time."

Qi Xiang spoke very sincerely and kindly suggested: "Put the money for the banquet as a bounty for the revenue and investigation, and the things will probably have a whereabouts soon."

"You..." The young man couldn't help but burst into anger.

"Haha, this little brother is right. This is a good idea. Why didn't I think of it before? I just put the bonus and offered a reward, and I'm afraid they won't do their best?"

Amid the hearty laughter, a middle-aged man with a strong figure, strong appearance, and a very domineering and ostentatious aura walked to the top of the mountain surrounded by a group of people.

"boss……"

When the young man heard the sound, he seemed to see his relatives, running away with tears in his eyes.

"Bang!"

The slap flew up, and a few teeth splashed into the weeds in the barren mountains with blood. Before the young man could howl, he covered his red and swollen cheeks like fermented dough, and his eyes turned and he was dizzy.

The middle-aged man walked over without looking at the young man more, with a scary smile on his face, and said politely: "I blame Luo for being incompetent and making everyone laugh. I'm sorry, sorry!"

At this moment, Ge Bao, who had been silent, suddenly asked, "Are you Luo Shoushan?"

"It's Mr. Luo!"

The middle-aged man with a fat face and a kind smile on his face always makes people feel full of incongruity.

"As far as I know, there is a powerful rank among the Xiangxi Pai Gang, who seems to be Luo Shoushan!" Ge Bao seemed to be questioning, but his tone was very certain: "Is it you?"

Luo Shoushan smiled, with a little proud look in his eyes. He probably didn't expect that his reputation had also been passed to Jinling. Of course, he looked rough but was thick and thin. He didn't have to be proud for long, and said humbly: "A little stigma is not worth mentioning..."

Ge Bao was too lazy to listen to nonsense and interrupted directly: "Why are you not being your own local emperor in Xiangxi? Why do you come to Jinling for doing? And, what's going on with those few pages of broken manuscripts?"

"By the way, I heard that your Pai Gang and Wanshou Palace don't seem to have a good relationship, and they keep fighting..."

Ge Bao held his chin and thought: "Jinling and Xiangxi are thousands of miles apart, and you are still fighting. It's so idle."
Chapter completed!