There was no sound in Guimo Yuan. Huanwen had already gone to Qingshan Temple with Chongru and inquired about the whereabouts of Xiaoshang in the nearby residential area. From time to time, the sound of crackling firecrackers came from the front yard, signaling the New Year.

Festive.

On the two-meter-high wall, a jade-colored figure flew down from the air and landed lightly into Guimo Courtyard. The jade-colored figure glanced around to make sure there was no one around, and then cautiously entered.

He walked into the house and gently closed the door.

After the jade-colored figure walked around the room, he rummaged through the bookcase drawers as if looking for something, but found nothing.

"Where will it be?" The jade-colored figure narrowed his eyes and murmured. His last gaze fell on Xiaoshang and Chongxuan's bed. He looked at the cluster of bells on the bed curtains and walked slowly.

He walked over and stretched out his hand, but heard a popping sound, which seemed like the sound of the wall shifting.

Facing the wall at the head of the bed, two bricks were slowly moved away, and a vermilion wooden box was placed prominently on the wall. The jade-colored figure was startled, with a trace of joy on his face.

With an expression on his face, he quickly walked towards the wall, carefully took down the vermilion wooden box, and opened the lid of the box solemnly.[

With a "whoosh" sound, a burst of green smoke came out. The jade-colored figure had a look of fear on his face. With a flick of his right hand, he had swept away the vermilion wooden box, but he still accidentally inhaled a burst of green smoke. In an instant, he just felt

Feeling dizzy and dizzy, blood gas reversed.

Before he could react, a delicate figure had already floated over. The soft sword in his hand swayed, and a ball of sword flowers swayed towards him.

The jade-colored figure stepped back, flicked his right hand, and several projectiles were fired at the delicate figure. Sparks immediately aroused and bombarded in all directions. The delicate figure had no choice but to wave his sword back to block, and took the urgent shot.

The incoming fire bombs crackled against the hilt of the sword, emitting a dazzling silver light.

"Finally you can't help but take action, can't you? I thought you were quite tolerant! Huh!" The delicate figure smiled faintly, with two rays of light shining in his eyes, "You are indeed an ambitious person! Everything is just an act.

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Chapter completed!