When he came to Wanmei Villa again, Sun Xiuqing felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the withered plum blossom tree, the kind and blessed uncle, and the white figure that was always lonely...

Until I saw Li Yang, all my fantasies were shattered.

Especially Li Yang's smile, it made her feel difficult to be happy no matter how she looked at it.

"Hmph." Sun Xiuqing snorted coldly in her heart, took a few steps forward, but deliberately kept a distance from Li Yang, and reached out to take out a post from her arms.

There is a big gold-toned word printed on the surface of the post:

war!

Just by looking at this word, you can probably guess what it means.

Sun Xiuqing's tone was a bit provocative and said, "I came to deliver the war letter at my master's order. Do you dare to answer it?"

"I don't dare, you take it back." Li Yang said half-smiling and half-seriously.

"..." Sun Xiuqing was stunned.

Is this still a rejection?

According to the rules of the world, shouldn’t Li Yang take on the letter of war?

At most, I will say something harsh and cowardly or bluffing, such as: "If you want to fight, I will fight" and "What are you afraid of?"

I haven't heard of any one taking it back.

How to recover the master's fate?

For a moment, Sun Xiuqing held the Zhan Shu in his hand, not knowing what to do.

"Puchi." Shangguan Xueer next to her couldn't help laughing when she saw this.

This smile also made Sun Xiuqing come to his senses and glared at Li Yang with some angrily, "Are you scared? If you are afraid, just go directly to my Emei Sect and kowtow to admit defeat in front of my master."

"Well, this is a provocation." Shangguan Xueer nodded gently, as if commenting.

It was actually discovered by a little kid.

Sun Xiuqing's face suddenly turned red, she was both ashamed and angry, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground on the spot to get in.

"Take it." Li Yang reached out and took the initiative to bring the war book in Sun Xiuqing's hand.

"Since you have already started fighting, then... say goodbye." Sun Xiuqing only felt Shangguan Xueer's gaze beside her, her cheeks were hot. There was no such thing as a disciple of a famous sect. She said a whisper, and she didn't even know what she said, so she left as if she ran away.

Only Li Yang and Shangguan Xueer were left on the spot.

"Why are you going to fight? Do you fall in love with that woman?" Shangguan Xueer asked, and she stood on tiptoe curiously, stretched her head, wanting to read the content of the war letter post in Li Yang's hand.

While opening the post of Zhanshu, Li Yang pushed Shangguan Xueer's head away and said, "Because this battle is something I can't escape sooner or later, why should I make things difficult for her, a girl?"

Shangguan Xueer curled her lips, but said nothing.

Li Yang put away the post of the Zhanshu, his expression as usual.

The conflict with Dugu Yihe was expected to end easily when Shangguan Danfeng and Huo Xiu died. As expected, just a few days ago, Dugu Yihe couldn't wait to take action.

And it seemed that he was worried that he would escape again, so Dugu Yihe issued a very formal letter of war this time, informing the whole world, and inviting people to come to watch the battle. If Li Yang was not there, it would be him who would be embarrassed, not Dugu Yihe.

Anyone who needs some face will naturally be present at that time. Even if he loses the battle, he will be better than a fleeing fearless battle.

This is to overwhelm people with reputation.

Dugu Yihe has learned to be smart this time.

"Do you learn from me..." Li Yang remembered the scene where he deceived Dugu Yihe in Yan Mansion, smiled, and put away the post of Zhan Shu.

"Are you going?" Shangguan Xueer couldn't help asking.

"Let's talk about it." Li Yang's tone was erratic and unpredictable.

Force yourself in fame?

Before he traveled through time, his reputation became terrible, gangster, gangster, and not doing his job... After listening for a long time, Li Yang became accustomed to it.

Fame or something is just that, it is the most important thing to live comfortably.

Dugu Yihe's trick was obviously used in the wrong place.

Of course, Li Yang is not a man from Ni, and the Cassus Bodhisattva is still full of anger. Since the conflict with Dugu Yihe is destined to be unsolvable, if he is sure of asking himself, he would not mind going to Mount Emei to fully understand this trouble.

So whether to go or not, I saw Li Yang’s feelings.

Half of July.

This is the duel time stated by Dugu Yihe in the war book.

I specially chose the Ghost Festival.

"This is to send me to the gates of hell..."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Li Yang's mouth, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, and continued down the mountain with leisurely steps.

Shangguan Xueer subconsciously wanted to follow her, but then looked back at Wanmei Villa, her eyes flashed twice, but she still didn't follow her and entered the villa.

This is Wanmei Villa, where there is a sword god Ximen Chuxue. Not everyone can have the opportunity to get close to the sword god.

Perhaps because he was a child, he was with Shangguan Danfeng, Shangguan Jin and others, Shangguan Xueer had already become a little cunning at such a young age.

His eyes returned to Li Yang.

Walking alone on the mountain road, he stopped again when he reached the foot of the mountain.

Because, he met a girl again.

He is already an adult again...

The black hair, plain clothes, small red shoes, and the face without makeup without makeup were red. It looked so red.

"In one day, I met two beautiful girls in a row. It seems that I will have good luck today." Li Yang smiled again and walked towards the girl.

The girl opposite was also smiling, not as disgusted as Sun Xiuqing, and she waved to Li Yang diligently.

"How many kilograms do you want to buy, this young man?"

Li Yang walked to the girl's cargo, "What is this selling?"

The girl took off the shoulder pole on her shoulder. There were two large bamboo baskets on both ends, wrapped in a coarse cloth quilt. When the girl lifted it up, Li Yang could clearly feel the slightly damp heat from the bamboo basket.

"Sweet chestnuts." The girl had the pleasing smile of a small vendor on her face.

"Sugar...fried chestnuts." Li Yang's tone suddenly stagnated.

The candy-fried chestnuts in Lu Xiaofeng’s world are not that delicious.

"Yes." The girl still smiled.

Li Yang leaned closer, looked up and down the girl, and asked, "How much?"

"Ten cents per pound." The girl smiled and quoted, picked up oil paper under her hands, folded it into a tube, and wanted to put sugar on Li Yang and stir-fried chestnuts.

Li Yang shook his head, "I'm not talking about the fried chestnuts in sugar."

"What is that?" the girl asked in confusion.

"Your life." Li Yang's tone suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

The screen exploded, and the girl felt her hair suddenly rise up. She reacted subconsciously and threw the chestnuts that had been filled with sugar in her hand at Li Yang.

Li Yang seemed to have been on guard, and reached out his hand like lightning and pressed the girl's wrist.

The girl's wrist hurt and groaned, but she couldn't throw the candy chestnuts out of her hand. She slid from her hands weakly, and then fell back into the bamboo basket with crackling sounds.

Not finished yet.

The girl struggled a few times with unwillingness to let go, but found that her strength could not resist Li Yang's hand strength, so she said helplessly: "Young Master, in broad daylight, what are you doing?"

Still installing?

Others don’t know you, but I don’t know yet?

Li Yang thought this in his heart, but his face smiled like a bully, "Uncle, I'm on the mountain. I haven't touched a woman for a long time. Today I'm just taking you for food."

"What?!"

The girl screamed and struggled fiercely again. At the same time, the other hand that was not held down by Li Yang grabbed the shoulder pole on the ground, trying to use the shoulder pole to smash Li Yang.

Li Yang stepped forward with his left foot and just stepped on the shoulder pole under his feet.

He has always been highly wary of girls, so whenever the girl moves, he can always respond as soon as possible.

This feeling of being always restrained by others makes the girl very annoyed.

But she still didn't stop, and her hand still grabbed the shoulder pole.

The shoulder pole was trampled under Li Yang's feet. If you can't pick it up, what's the use of grabbing it?

As soon as Li Yang's eyes flashed with doubt, he saw that the girl grabbed the edge of the shoulder pole and was pulled out.

Huo Ran is a three-foot-long sword!

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