At midnight, the streets of the capital are still very lively.

Today's Dapu seems to be still a prosperous era, and those surging undercurrents first appeared at the bottom of the water. Therefore, except for the emperor and important ministers, the people are still living the New Year happily, making wishes, lighting firecrackers, and smiling.

Walking on the street, Xu Yan felt relieved.

He didn't kill Xu Jingzhi, but his grandfather Xu Zhiqing killed him, and he brought the owner of the paper door. No matter how he calculated the account, he would make a profit.

It is better to die first because Xu Jingzhi's useless man is no longer a concern. It is better not to take action in the near future, because Wei Ming and Peng Zilian of the Tai Puritan sect obviously have suspicion of him. Chen can be blinded for a while, and it will not be deceived for too long. The most difficult thing is the old fox national master. If the national master learned that Chen Du was poisoned, Xu Yan's situation might be bad.

Thinking of the Taiqing Sect leader who even Chu Bai was afraid of, Xu Yan's mouth twitched.

The Xu family and the Wan family are easy to deal with. That national master is really too difficult. It can be killed by the Nascent Soul Realm, and one hand can kill the Foundation Building Realm.

After looking at the little black pig next to him, Xu Yan said to himself: "Xiao Hei, thank you this time, otherwise the old thief Xu would not be that easy to kill. You should grow up quickly and grow into a big monster, so that I will not be afraid of the old thief of the national teacher."

Hululu!

The little black pig shook its short tail and responded to the owner's expectations, but it was obvious that the little pig that had not been raised for more than ten years could not grow up in an instant.

It is better to be more stable recently. Xu Yan decided to hide from the limelight next time. At least he has a proton identity, and the national master should not act rashly, as the Marquis of Heaven.

No longer thinking about being too Puritan, Xu Yan began to think about the sword he killed Xu Zhiqing.

Piyun style is indeed mysterious. Xu Yan did not deliberately realize anything. He could use that set of body techniques to develop a sword skill. It seems that the master's extraordinary skill taught is indeed extraordinary.

Xu Yan should have considered such a domineering move as "Hengtian" as a sword trick, not a sword style.

"It's better to use a knife." Xu Yan smiled and named the sword score he had realized as the Badao Jue.

There are three styles of flying stones, so Xu Yan thinks that this set of domineering sword skills should also have three styles.

The first stance is called Hengtian, and the second stance is not stingy. Xu Yan was thinking about his thoughts all the way, and when he looked up, he had already arrived at Pang Mansion.

A big fire burned more than a dozen large houses in the Pang Mansion. Fortunately, before the fire, something was lost in the Pang Mansion. The Pang family thought that their family had been thieves and searched everywhere. Since most of the houses were no one, most of the fires were warehouses, the fire was large, but there were no casualties.

When Xu Yan came back, the fire had already been extinguished. The servants and maids of Pang's mansion were busy cleaning up, and even the maids in Pang Hongyue's yard went to help.

Pang Hongyue was not in Xiulou, so she should have taken care of her father. When Xu Yan arrived home, there was no one in the yard.

After half a night of fighting, Xu Yan was exhausted. He boiled hot water, took a comfortable hot bath, and then copied a few side dishes by himself, stuffed a large pot of rice, and ate with Xiao Hei until he had enough wine.

After checking the little black pig, Xu Yan felt relieved.

It seems that there will be a shield in the future.

Xiao Hei can block the sword energy, which is a good phenomenon. Xu Yan is more and more pleasing to his Pig Brothers now, and he likes them the more he looks at them.

Throwing Xiao Hei into the pigpen, Xu Yan stood alone in the yard listening to the sound of firecrackers on the street.

Another year has been there for more than three years. After midnight, Xu Yan happened to be eighteen years old. He is no longer a teenager, but a young man. The little Taoist priest in Chengyun Temple has now truly grown up.

Xu Yan took a deep breath towards the bright moon in the sky.

He is used to making wishes for the year every year, and this year is no exception.

"In the new year, you must go to the Jinqian Sect to find a wife!"

Xu Yan's wish is very simple. He has such a great future. Anyway, with the jade pendant given by his senior brother, as long as he solves the status of the evil sect Taibao, with his true identity as a great general and current cultivation level, it should not be difficult to join the Money Sect.

The sound of firecrackers on the street was getting more and more, and the bells that were waiting for the New Year came faintly. Xu Yan giggled for a while and saw the scarecrow alone in the corner of the wall, so he pulled the scarecrow out of the spear and put it in the storage bag.

Pang Hongyue's prank at that time, the scarecrow who accompanied Xu Yan through her wedding night had been standing in the corner for several months. The wind and rain had caused a lot of straw. In order for the first lady to not suffer much, Xu Yan decided to put it away. Anyway, the place in the storage bag was big enough, not a bunch of straw.

Pang Wanli was seriously injured. It seemed that Xu Yan, the son-in-law, did not show up. He wanted to visit him, but then he thought of Pang Wanli's statement on the wooden platform that he had left the Pang family. Xu Yan took a few steps and turned back.

As the head of the family, once Pang Wanli left the Pang family, he didn't know whether to return to the sect or stay in the Pang Mansion. Now all the elders of the Pang family must be waiting for him to wake up. Xu Yan felt that it would be better not to join in the fun.

Xu Yan actually didn't feel anything from the Pang family. Except for Pang Wanli's family, he had no good feelings for other Pang family members. When he thought of Pang Yinghua's arrogant appearance, Xu Yan didn't want to go.

In the pigpen in the corner of the yard, the little black pig who had eaten and drank was sleeping soundly, and Xu Yan was as tired as he was, so he went back to the house to prepare for a rest.

Sitting cross-legged on the collapse, Xu Yan, whose spiritual energy was exhausted, began to silently restore spiritual energy.

If a practitioner is exhausted from spiritual energy, he will not recover as soon as possible. Once he encounters danger, he will be in trouble and cannot even cut off the sword energy.

When Xu Yan began to practice silently and was about to recover his spiritual energy, the deep in his dantian had not yet recovered a trace of spiritual energy, and a burning feeling burst out first.

After the operation of the mind for a whole day, Xu Yan's face became increasingly ugly. Cold sweat the size of beans crawled over his back, and cold sweat ticked on his temples.

Recently, Xu Yan has felt that his whole body is hot and his heart is burning, but every time it is not serious, and it will improve soon. However, when he exhausted his spiritual energy today, this strange feeling also appeared, and it is more than ten times more intense than usual!

The blue veins swelled up on his forehead, and Xu Yan felt that the meridians in his body seemed to be filled with a fire line, and the end of the fire line actually came from his dantian!

In shock, Xu Yan immediately stopped working his mind and wanted to calmly suppress the fiery feeling, but the more he suppressed, the more severe the burning heat in his meridians became. In the end, Xu Yan felt that a ball of flames seemed to have burned in his body, and it became extremely difficult for him to move.

This is nothing. When Xu Yan found that the fire line from the dantian in the lower abdomen began to invade his whole body, especially when it gathered at the vital points, Xu Yan's heart was shocked. He was no longer too strong in the virtual fire, but the virtual fire burned his body. He now wanted to jump into the cold pond of Liulan Valley, or pounce on a woman.

The strange reflection on his body shocked Xu Yan, and finally reminded him of something that was ignored.
Chapter completed!