The boss looked at Ding Mao thoughtfully and said, "Are you willing to have a truly fair duel with Hong Xiang?" Ding Mao was filled with hatred. The best opportunity to kill Hong Xiang was right in front of him. The opponent's talent was really terrifying. It is unheard of that the Huajin level is no less powerful than the initial stage of spiritual breath. Even Hong Yi, a so-called genius Feng Shui master, cannot be so powerful at the Huajin level. That dark energy was deep in the darkness, and Ding Mao still had lingering fears. "This son must not be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles!" Ding Mao said secretly. Hong Xiang sat on the ground, fighting to the death with Hei Lian, using all his energy, but the remaining strength was not enough to support his body. He looked at the boss, shocked in his heart but calm in his face. "What is fair?" Ding Mao struggled with his eyes and asked, "I have already won today's duel." The boss smiled half-heartedly and said, "You can challenge me if you don't agree." "Don't you dare?" Ding Mao's face turned pale, and his soul As if being hit hard, he said in panic, "What you said is fair, I don't understand." "Are you afraid that I will protect Prime Minister Hong and improve his cultivation?" the boss said. Ding Mao lowered his head and acquiesced. The boss shook his head and said: "You have the blood of the Rokko-Shun family. Although it is thin, you can use the power of punishment and conflict to stimulate the potential in the body, surpassing the ranks of ordinary people." "I am not a member of the Rokko-Shun family." Ding Maochen He said, mentioning this family, with overwhelming hatred in his eyes, and his tone became excited. The boss said: "The members of the Liujia Xun family shed fighting blood" Ding Mao's body shook wildly, and he immediately burst out with great pride. He stared at Hong Xiang, gritted his teeth and said: "After three months, I will personally take the necklace from you. I hope you won¡¯t disappoint me. I have no interest in ants.¡± Hong Xiang lowered his head and looked at the floor. The battle between the two shattered most of the stone slabs, and the cracks were like dragons and intertwined like the weaving of hell. network gate. Ding Mao thought he was scared and sneered: "Don't you dare?" Hong Xiang stood up and thanked the boss, and then walked towards the door. At this time, he had lost most of his fighting power, and his remaining energy and blackness were Lian struggled with his remaining energy, and after becoming possessed by the devil, he had some insights. Ding Mao narrowed his eyes and said: "People who are cowardly by nature are afraid when they are in danger. I understand and sympathize with you, but I will never show mercy." Hong Xiang stopped, without looking back, and said coldly: "Three After a month, I will kill you." After saying that, Hong Xiang disappeared. Ding Mao was furious in his heart, snorted coldly, and suddenly his pupils shrank. At some point, the boss had left and asked: "Where is the person?" The five women looked at each other and asked doubtfully: "Who?" "Where was that person just now? ?" Ding Mao said displeased. The fifth girl became even more confused and said, "There was no one there just now. I thought you were talking to yourself." Ding Mao smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It is too easy for someone like him to block their spiritual sense. I naively thought" Remembering the identity of his boss, Ding Mao couldn't restrain his panic and excitement - he was a legendary figure who was at the top of the world. He once saw a portrait hanging in the heart of Qingxiu Mountain, which was full of spirituality. "The god of Xijing City." Ding Mao murmured. He immediately became excited again and said: "This is an excellent opportunity. If I defeat Hong Xiang, he will definitely be impressed. If I can become his disciple, then" Ding Mao showed hatred in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Add I will repay you a hundred times for the pain you have suffered.¡± Since the boss said it was fair, it is absolutely fair. Ding Mao firmly believed in this and had absolutely no problem killing Hong Xiang. The realm gap between the two is impossible to change in a short time. "Within three months, I will stay at home and practice in seclusion." Ding Mao said coldly, turned and left. The five women looked at the departing figures and looked at each other, unable to conceal the shock on their faces. ?¡ ?Hong Xiang left Zhuque Alley and was walking on the street before covering his chest and coughing violently. The suppressed injuries burst out, like the bite of thousands of insects, which was unbearable. The black lotus backfired with terror, causing him to almost lose control and nearly seize his body. The black lotus has been dormant, and the sound of heaven shocked it but did not harm it. One day it will make waves. Black Lotus also grows rapidly as its strength increases at any time, exceeding expectations. The weirdest thing is that Hong Xiang doesn¡¯t know what Black Lotus is. I left Xijing eight years ago and vaguely remember going to Dian City, but that memory is hidden in the deepest part of my memory, like a ribbon being cut off abruptly. Every time I recall it, I suffer unimaginable pain. It is already evening, the sun is setting in the west, and the days in early spring are not much different from those in winter. They are very short and cherished. Hong Xiang looked at the colorful clouds on the horizon and narrowed his eyes.There are more and more pedestrians. Zhuque Alley is close to the edge of the university town. After class, students hang out in small groups, some drink, and some check out rooms. Walking among the crowd, Hong Xiang looked a little embarrassed after the battle. His face turned pale after fighting with Hei Lian. His good-looking face lost its original sunshine and looked very different. A couple passing by gave him a surprised look. The girl He said to his boyfriend: "You have to keep trimming your appearance from now on, otherwise you will be like this hero, which will be embarrassing." The boyfriend whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, this kind of person is not something that heroes in the world should mess with." Hong Xiang With a wry smile, he dragged his exhausted body and prepared to leave, when suddenly a figure covered him in the sunset. Hong Xiang raised his head and saw Qi Shaofen's cold face but unable to hide her joy. She said displeasedly: "I thought you were dead. You haven't contacted me for a long time. You must have forgotten everything in the gentle countryside." Hong Xiang looked at her for a long time. Silent. In his eyes, Qi Shaofen saw too many emotions such as loneliness, loss, and anger. Her heart trembled and she couldn't control it, and she fell silent. The two of them just stood there. A strange pair gradually attracted everyone's attention. Qi Shaofen is the beauty of the police community, not to mention her figure, and the straight police uniform can bring out her beauty and attractiveness even more, but the man who should appear in front of such a woman next to a rich and handsome man turns out to be Hong Xiang. It makes people beat their chests and stamp their feet, men are angry when they see it, and women are gloating about it. "Are you hungry?" Qi Shaofen didn't care about other people's eyes at all. After getting a nod from Hong Xiang, he pointed to the commercial street and said, "There is a good pork rib rice." Sitting in the corner, Hong Xiang crazily swept the food on the table. , this was already the fifth portion of pork rib rice, but he still felt hungry. Qi Shaofen watched silently and handed him his share. Hong Xiang did not hesitate to pick it up, and it was not until the seventh portion was finished that he held his stomach and said shyly: "I'm full." Qi Shaofen smiled and said: "It's been a while, I've eaten a lot." "Thank you." Hong Xiang looked at the passers-by outside the window, his face Everyone wears a childish smile and a carefree expression, and cannot understand the hardships of the world. Qi Shaofen said softly: "I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you last time, I would have died." Hong Xiang looked at her carefully and found that her face looked haggard. She had paid a lot for the thirty-three murders of the institute. His heroic appearance was still the same, but there was a rare vicissitude in his eyes as he asked, "How are you doing recently?" Qi Shaofen shook his head. Hong Xiang said: "General Xu came to see me." "I know." For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Hong Xiang felt that the relationship between the two had changed at some point. The teasing that was once allowed was now restrained - the green leaf that fell when the two parted in the Beilin community separated them into two worlds. "You are too reckless" Qi Shaofen interrupted: "I did what I should do. I put life and death aside when I entered General Lu's army. I dream about those dead people every night. They are seeking liberation in hell. "There is nothing I can do." "This is Jianghu." Hong Xiang stared at Qi Shaofen and said solemnly, "Everywhere is a Jianghu, and you have no control over it. However, I still hope that you will learn to accept it. Please consider my opinion carefully. Don't get involved anymore. The Huang family is very powerful and you can't touch it in Xijing City." "Huang Yuanzhen is dead. It's conceivable that the Huang family has lost their humanity. You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goal. You are a criminal police officer at Beilin Police Station, and you have already done what you can. Think about those who care about you before performing your mission. It will not only hurt you." Hong Xiang frowned. Qi Shaofen smiled bitterly and said: "Who cares about me." Hong Xiang seemed to say that I care, but when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them again. He understood what this sentence meant and what kind of misunderstanding it would cause, so he chose to remain silent. Qi Shaofen stared into Hong Xiang¡¯s eyes, wanting him to say something, even a word of concern and care. He would be satisfied, no matter how painful, tiring or dangerous he would be, he would move forward bravely, but he chose to remain silent. "I hope you and Mu Waner are happy." Qi Shaofen said quietly with complicated eyes. Hong Xiang looked at the clean bowl on the table and said, "The bowl is so big and can only hold so much food. The same goes for the heart." Qi Shaofen felt like crying, but she held it back. She is a strong woman who never sheds tears. She nodded, forced a smile, and said, "I understand. I just want to win you over to join the military. Nothing more. Don't get it wrong." Hong Xiang nodded. Both of them know that some things should not be revealed, because once they are exposed, they will be hurt. In the silence, Qi Shaofen didn't want to stay any longer, so she got up and left. ¡°I¡¯ll help you after my matter is settled.¡± Hong ??? said softly. "Take care." Qi Shaofen shook her body, smiled, and nodded vigorously. Qi Shaofen blended into the crowd and gradually disappeared. Hong Xiang looked at the sky, remembering the battle in the front yard of the White Tiger Hall, and his eyes became sharp. A piece of green leaf fell, erratic in front of his eyes like the elusive trajectory of life. Hong Xiang stretched out his palm and let the green leaf fall between his palms. There was a faint coldness of early spring on his palm, which awakened his numb heart. "One leaf falls and spring is known." Hong Xiang walked into the crowd.