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half year later.
Ning'an City is a scene of snow, with snowflakes falling in the sky. People have hung up red lanterns and posted couplets in front of their doors. The entire city of Ning'an was white and red, full of a peaceful and festive atmosphere.
"Another year of the journey of thousands of miles! One more chapter of the human journey!"
Outside the Xiang Mansion, a man who looked like a scholar was walking by, singing a song from time to time. There was a happy scene in Xiang Mansion.
"Brother, the New Year is coming the day after tomorrow, where are we going to play?" Yu Wei had just finished her snowball fight, her face was red, and she ran to Fang Li who was sitting in the pavilion, her eyes bright.
Fang Li had a straight face and asked pretending to be serious: "Have you learned the Yuan Technique? Have you done your training this week?"
Yuwei suddenly pouted her mouth, her face full of displeasure.
"Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you! I'll take you to Chopsticks Pavilion the day after tomorrow. There are a lot of delicious food!" Fang Li laughed, reached out and patted the snowflakes off her body, and said.
"I think she is so spoiled by you that she doesn't even listen to what I say." Xiang Tian walked from the cobblestone path and laughed when he heard Fang Li's words.
"Grandpa!" Yuwei put her little hands behind her back, with a somewhat evasive expression on her face.
"Fang Li, someone is looking for you. They are waiting in the Haitian Hall." Xiang Tian chuckled and turned his eyes to Fang Li.
"Looking for me? Are you from the Zuo family?" Fang Li looked a little confused. Could it be that Zuo Lai came to ask for advice on spiritual consciousness again?
"You'll know if you go and see." Xiang Tian's expression was very mysterious.
Fang Li couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to leave the pavilion and walk along the path to the front yard. As soon as he walked not far from the Haitian Hall, he heard Xiang Tianhua's loud voice.
"Miss, who are you looking for? Let me tell you, the entire younger generation of the Xiang family is not as powerful as me! You see, I am in the late stage of the Shiyuan Sect!"
"I'm not here to find you."
It was a girl's voice, as clear and sweet as flowing spring water.
"Then you are at a big loss! The girls in Ning'an City chasing me can circle Changning District more than three times! I am recognized by Ning'an City..." Xiang Tianhua continued to chatter.
"Are you annoyed? What's there to show off as a recognized playboy?" The girl's voice was obviously more troubled.
Fang Li just walked to the door of Haitian Hall and heard a very familiar voice. Then he heard this sentence and laughed directly. He reached out and pushed the door open, stepped in, then closed the door and walked into the hall. His eyes immediately fell on the girl sitting on the sandalwood chair.
The girl is wearing a white lace skirt, her amethyst-like eyes are flowing, and her face is as beautiful as a celestial being. She has long silver hair, which is tied into two ponytails and hangs down behind her head. There is also a golden hairpin on it. It can be said to be a charming smile.
After hearing the sound of the door opening and footsteps, the girl looked toward the hall door, and happened to intersect with Fang Li's eyes. She was stunned, and the displeasure between her eyebrows was immediately replaced by joy.
"Qianqiu?!" Fang Li rubbed his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The girl in the white dress stood up and walked up to Fang Li. Her bright purple eyes were full of joy, "What? We haven't seen each other for a year and you don't remember me very much?"
Hearing this familiar voice and seeing this familiar face in front of him, Fang Li came back to his senses. His face was also full of surprise, "You came so suddenly, I almost didn't react."
Ruan Qianqiu's mouth curved slightly, and he took Fang Li's hand and walked out, "Let's go out and play."
"Huh!" Xiang Tianhua stared coldly at the two people who completely ignored him, snorted angrily, and slammed the door.
"I see Lin Yinyun is here, how do you end it!"
"Where have you been this year?" Fang Li turned around and asked.
"I won't tell you the secret!" Qianqiu smiled playfully, pulled him to sit down on a wooden chair in the courtyard, and said, "How did you spend this year? Tell me, did anyone bully you?"
Fang Li calmed down and told her what happened within the year.
From the Xuanyou Stream to the Baijia Banquet; from the Wildfire Ancient Plains to the Lianding Mountains; from conquering the Yuanling and forging magical weapons to rushing to the Huangjun; from the battle in the Huanglaijun to the top collision between the two clans. Every time, we are on the edge of life and death, every time it is thrilling.
After a long time, Qianqiu finally spoke: "You are really powerful. You have caused so many things. Then why is Lin Yinyun not around now?" There was a hint of jealousy in her words and a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"Ahem, the Lin family has just overcome a catastrophe, and everything is waiting to be done. She has been presiding over Lin's work recently." Fang Li coughed dryly, and Qianqiu's resentful eyes made him feel a little guilty. , gently touched her head.
"How is Chaotian Pavilion?" Qianqiu asked, changing the subject.
"Five days after the end of the war, the royal family's three million heavenly army destroyed Chaotian Pavilion's headquarters in Tiangang City. Chaotian Pavilion's only two remaining Nine Heavens were vulnerable to the three worshippers."
"At the same time, the royal family issued orders to all states, prefectures, and counties in the country to destroy all branches of Chaotian Pavilion. Chaotian Pavilion is considered gone." Fang Li pinched Qianqiu's face and said.
"That's pretty much it." Qianqiu muttered, and then asked: "Is your current spiritual consciousness at the Heavenly Soul Yuan realm?"
"Yes." Fang Li nodded, a little surprised in his eyes. Qianqiu actually saw it directly without saying anything himself?
"Why are you surprised? My Yuan Power and Spiritual Consciousness are superior to yours." Qianqiu said with a smile.
Fang Li suddenly became depressed, "How come everyone's cultivation level is so high, and it still doesn't allow people to live?"
"Okay, don't be depressed, I will take you to meet a very interesting person." Qianqiu stood up and said.
Qianqiu led him through the streets and alleys, and finally arrived in front of a famous restaurant - Mo Xunlou.
There were two waiters at the door of Mo Tan Tower. One of them saw that Fang Li and Qian Qiu were both well-dressed and well-dressed. He immediately came up to them with a smile on his face and said, "What do you two want to eat? There is a separate private room on the second floor. Please come in for the three of you."
"The private room has been booked, it's Wuchen Room." Qianqiu said.
The waiter's expression immediately became very respectful, and he bent at thirty degrees and said, "Two adults, please come in. Wu Chenjian is on the third floor, and an adult has already arrived in the silver-marked private room."
Qianqiu nodded, then pulled Fang Li directly up the stairs.
"What is Wu Chenjian? Why is the waiter suddenly so respectful?" Fang Li asked.
"Mo Tan Tower is famous for its six private rooms. These six are Huangde, Tianshui, Guyan, Beifeng, Chihuo and Wuchen. The first five can only be used by the royal family and the four major aristocratic families, while the last one is It is supplied to those who are in high positions or have outstanding strength." Qianqiu explained.
"Then you are..." Fang Li found that he couldn't see through Qian Qiu.
"I didn't order it, it was that person." Qianqiu rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile.
The two walked up the stairs to the third floor and found that there were only six private rooms on the huge third floor. The silver logo of Wuchenjian was very eye-catching. When the two of them were walking towards Wuchenjian, Huang De suddenly walked out of the two of them.
"Hey, Fang Li?" Bei Mingfei was sitting in a wheelchair. He saw Fang Li at a glance and shouted.
"Your Highness, what a coincidence, you are here too!" Fang Li also saw him, pulled Qianqiu, motioning her to stop, and then smiled at Bei Mingfei.
Bei Mingfei glanced at Qianqiu, and a hint of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Who is this?"
"This is Ruan Qianqiu, he is... my friend." Fang Li suddenly felt a pain in his palm. It turned out that Qianqiu was squeezing his hand without leaving any trace.
"Hello, Your Highness, I am Ruan Qianqiu." She smiled at Bei Mingfei.
"Hello, Miss Ruan. Huh? Fang Li, why are you frowning so tightly? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Bei Mingfei smiled back at her, then looked at Fang Li, and asked.
"Ahem, it's nothing. I just felt a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. It's okay now. Your Highness, let's go first." Fang Li smiled dryly, said goodbye to Bei Mingfei immediately, and entered the Wuchen Room with Qianqiu.
"Wuchenjian? Isn't it the Xiang family's Tianshuijian? That's interesting..." Bei Mingfei was a little surprised when he saw this.
"Shan Mu, go find out who hired Wu Chenjian today?"
"Here." The black shadow behind him suddenly disappeared, and he entered the emperor's room again with a thoughtful look.
In the middle of nowhere.
The decoration of the private room is very luxurious, made entirely of sandalwood. In the middle is a large round table that can accommodate thirty people. The ceiling is inlaid with white gems, projecting soft white light.
There is a large space around the round table with several sofas and a children's play area.
"Have you pinched enough?" Fang Li grinned in pain and asked helplessly.
"Huh!" Qianqiu snorted, turned to face him, leaned in front of him, stared into his eyes, and asked: "Am I just a friend in your heart?"
"No." Fang Li blurted out
"What is that?" Qianqiu asked.
"She is the most important person in my heart." Fang Li stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and said seriously.
Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. Her smile was so beautiful that Fang Li was stunned. She put her hands around Fang Li's neck and leaned into his arms.
Snuggled up, day and night in the world.
After a moment, Qianqiu looked up at him again, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes, and asked softly: "Then who is more important, me or Lin Yinyun?"
