Five Elements Heaven

When Duanmu walked out of the teahouse at dusk, the teahouse was filled with unconscious guards lying staggered.

He was in a great mood.

The haze caused by that damn guy Ai Hui was swept away, and all the depressed energy was vented. The feeling of relief was simply wonderful. Yes, he felt that it was not Mingxiu who caused him trouble, Ai Hui was the fundamental culprit and the real source of all evil.

At this time, Duanmu Huang's mood relaxed a lot, and he suddenly realized that he had done such a crazy thing.

You must know that he has been an obedient, sensible and progressive good boy since he was a child. He is a role model for all children. No one can compare with him. Every adult who mentions him thinks he is perfect.

Attack the guards and set up an ambush to take them all down.

Before today, he never thought that one day he would do such a crazy thing. But he did it, and the anger he was holding in his heart at that time made him want to do something crazy.

The excitement he had never experienced before made him a little excited.

But when he saw the beautiful figures in the sunshine not far away, his eyes narrowed again.

How dare you attack the guard? There hasn't been anyone as brave as you in Songjian City for a long time.

Mingxiu's tone was calm, and her face that usually looked like a breath of fresh air showed no emotion or anger at this time. Her gentle and friendly smile disappeared, her beautiful eyes were as calm as water, and her whole body exuded an awe-inspiring majesty and solemnity.

She took off her plain shawl.

Only then did Duanmu Huang notice that the length of the shawl was much longer than it looked.

Ru Xuehao flicked her wrist slightly, and her shawl fluttered in the wind.

Duanmu Huanghuang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Under the sunlight, transparent traces of light appear on the plain shawl, which is complex and gorgeous.

trouble.

Duanmu Huanghuang squeezed out two words from between his teeth, his eyes were cold and cruel, and an evil and crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

He turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Half an hour later, Duanmu, who had fled outside the city, was in a miserable state, his clothes were torn, and he was about to cry without tears.

As long as he has anything to do with Ai Hui, he will definitely be the unlucky one in the end. Senior Sister Mingxiu, who was so amiable before, turned out to be so fierce and powerful that he couldn't lift his head and could only run away with his head in his hands.

He now finally understands why according to the information provided by the family, the first person not to be provoked is Yuxiu Fang. It’s not because of the embroidery master’s deep connections. It must be the existence of Senior Sister Mingxiu.

He still can't figure out why Master Han Yuqin's successor is regarded as a genius who may surpass Master Yuqin and become an embroidery master. Why is his fighting power so fierce?

He even had several hallucinations. Could it be that his induction field ranking was actually fake?

What's even worse is that Senior Sister Mingxiu is chasing after him. As long as he stops for a moment, Senior Sister Mingxiu will cover him up and kill him. That plain silk shawl is definitely the work of Master Yuqin

Every time it was shaken open, the floating gorgeous light dazzled Duanmu Huanghui. He is not a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, but he still looks straight-eyed.

Embroidery by the embroidery master

How big is this? It was the first time that Duanmuhuang was compared with others, and he was completely at a disadvantage. In terms of strength, he is not as good as Mingxiu. Now even when comparing money, he is not as good as Mingxiu

The shawl-level embroidery in Mingxiu's hand was something that even the Duanmu family with a strong foundation didn't have many. Every item in existence is cherished by the powerful clan elders, and they will never be used by a little kid like him, even if he is the most talented child of the Duanmu family.

Do you still want to live?

It’s been eight lifetimes of bad luck.

Duanmu fled in the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow at dusk, without any sense of direction.

Continuously fighting Mingxiu and desperately escaping, his energy and physical strength were almost exhausted. He felt as if he had gotten rid of Mingxiu, but he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Suddenly, he saw a tower spire in the distance.

That's...Xuanjin Pagoda

He thought for a while before he remembered, and an idea came to his mind. Yes, he could go there and pretend to practice. That's right, just get rid of Mingxiu, then go to the Hanging Gold Pagoda, throw away the mask, and pretend to be practicing.

As for the perverted naked man... Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, as long as I fight to the death and refuse to admit the incident of the man without clothes, who will doubt me? Who dares to doubt themselves?

The entire Songjianyuan now has to rely on itself, and it is absolutely impossible to destroy its own sign at this time.

Moreover, there were many students from outside Songjian City during this period. Why would Songjian Academy think it was a student from our academy? Is it just because the man without clothes admitted it casually?

As long as I throw away my mask later and practice in the Hanging Gold Pagoda, this matter will be over.

Even if Mingxiu knows the truth, it doesn't matter at all. Without official recognition, Mingxiu will not take action against the genius of the Duanmu family. Yuxiufang is not easy to mess with, and the Duanmu family is not a vegetarian either.

He waited carefully for a while, but Mingxiu didn't come. He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had successfully gotten rid of him. In order to get rid of Mingxiu, he had used almost every method, completely ignoring the direction, and scurryed in the forest like a headless fly for a long time.

He took off the mask, dug a hole, buried it carefully, and took care of the traces.

Then he mustered up the last bit of strength and stumbled towards the Hanging Gold Tower.

He made up his mind to lie down when he arrived at the Hanging Gold Pagoda. Of course you are very tired after practicing. As for these scars on your body, hey, is it so easy to become a genius? Without life-threatening cultivation, how could one become a genius?

He was a little proud.

But soon he lost his complacency, and his steps seemed to be filled with lead. The situation was urgent just now. Under the murderous intent of Mingxiu, his potential exploded and his nerves were tense, so he didn't feel tired. Now that he has found a solution, the tight string in his heart relaxes, and fatigue and fatigue drown him like a tide.

Every step is extremely difficult.

The Xuanjin Pagoda not far away seems to be so far away.

The energy that was usually abundant was not left at all at this time. In his daily practice, he rarely spends time on tempering his body, and his body is not strong. At this time, there is no support from Yuanli, and all the muscles in the body are shaking.

His face was pale, his breathing was heavy, and his throat felt like it was on fire.

Almost like moving, step by step towards the direction of the Hanging Gold Pagoda.

How miserable...

It feels so bad that I can't even move a finger...

It turns out that this is the feeling of being completely exhausted...

The scenery in front of Duanmuhuang began to blur a little bit. He tried his best to hold on. No matter what, he must go to the Hanging Gold Pagoda.

The Hanging Gold Pagoda is also becoming blurry little by little.

At the last moment when he lost consciousness, he finally arrived at the Hanging Gold Tower. His vision was blurry, and he climbed up the steps using both hands and feet.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had touched something.

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