Xu Wanjun was lying in Liu Mang's arms, her eyes a little blurry, and her little hands couldn't help but draw circles on Liu Mang's chest.
It was obviously because he was about to separate from his old lover and wanted to do it again before parting.
Liu Mang was stunned. He had never encountered this kind of situation before in his previous life or in this life.
Get on the bus or not?
It was impossible to get into the car. Although Liu Mang was not Liu Xiahui, he really couldn't do such a thing as killing someone's lover and then sleeping with someone else.
And when it comes to skin-to-skin contact, no matter how good his bone-shrinking skills are in disguise, the other party will still see flaws.
If not, it would be inconsistent with Qian Kun's temperament, so Xu Wanjun may become suspicious, and if his identity is exposed, it will also affect subsequent plans.
Seeing that Xu Wanjun's little hand drawing circles was no longer content to linger on her chest and went all the way down, Liu Mang felt anxious and could only grab her hand and said, "My little darling, you can't do it now."
"Why?" Xu Wanjun muttered dissatisfied.
"Ahem, I fought the enemy too hard just now and my whole body hurts. I'm a little tired now."
"Really?" Xu Wanjun raised her head suspiciously, "Have you been looking for other women in the past few days?"
"No, no, I'm really tired. Let's wait until we meet next time." Liu Mang rubbed Xu Wanjun's head and turned around to leave without giving her a chance to continue to pester her.
A person like Qian Kun must be self-centered and arbitrary in his actions, which is in line with his personality.
Sure enough, behind him, Xu Wanjun just looked a little unhappy. She was obviously suspecting that her best friend Qian Kun had another woman, and was not thinking about Qian Kun being replaced.
After Liu Mang walked for a while, he secretly returned to Yingcai Inn.
He looked at a certain room, tied a piece of paper into a roll, and then projected it directly there!
puff!
The note pierced the paper window of the room and landed on a wooden table in the house.
Shen Donghai, who was sleeping on the ground with his clothes on, suddenly opened his eyes.
He first looked at the bed. The little girl Ling'er was covered with a quilt, revealing a small pink face. She was breathing evenly and wandering in the dream world, with a slight smile on her lips.
Then he whispered, picked up the note projected by Liu Mang on the table, opened it, and found Liu Mang's explanation on it.
The main purpose is to tell Shen Donghai that he has to leave beforehand, and ask him to tell other companions if they ask.
Shen Donghai shook his head helplessly, obviously unable to figure out why Liu Mang left in such a hurry.
Yingcai Inn is less than a hundred miles away from Tianhuo Town, mostly in uncultivated wasteland plains and some dense forest areas.
Liu Mang let go of his arms and legs and ran with all his strength, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated from his field of vision.
The abundant physical strength from three times of skin training makes him tireless, and the strong blood and body make him faster than a tiger and leopard.
In less than an hour, he reached the outskirts of Tianhuo Town, and then gradually slowed down.
It was still dark at this time, but there were already some martial arts people rushing in outside Tianhuo Town. It was expected that they were all here for the Tianhuo Conference.
A three-bay gatehouse with a single eaves on the top of a mountain appeared in front of everyone.
The doors are all open, and the black plaque under the eaves has three golden characters "Skyfire Town" written on it.
Liu Mang walked directly in. Tianhuo Town had no guards to block it, and it was completely free to enter and exit.
It is expected that in such a remote place, not many people would be willing to come except for the biennial Skyfire Conference.
After entering, there are many notices posted on the high walls on both sides. Among them are the martial arts competitions of Chizhu Peak, Xiaohe Peak, and Tremella Peak. They are located at the three martial arts stages in the center of Tianhuo Town.
Liu Mang also learned when he came that there are dozens of peaks in the Tianhuo Mountain Range.
Except for the uninhabited Immortal Peak in the center, the three main peaks guarding the Immortal Peak are Chizhu Peak, Huangji Peak, and Qingxu Peak.
The leader of Chizhu Peak is Soul-losing Bell Zhong Yulong, the leader of Huangji Peak is Thunderbolt Hand Bao Zhuoru, and the leader of Qingxu Peak is Immovable Vajra Li Jiawei.
The three famous figures jointly guarded the Tianhuo Mountains, so that the gangsters on Taiyun Mountain did not dare to invade easily.
Due to the special situation in Chizhu Peak, a martial arts competition was held to recruit fists.
After all, Zhong Yulong offended too many people in his early years and was boycotted by the entire southeastern martial arts community. He had no sect or disciples from aristocratic families to help him.
As for this Little Lotus Peak, Tremella Peak, as its name sounds, is a small peak on the edge. It can't recruit any helpers, so it can only recruit people through martial arts tournaments.
Seeing that it was still early, Liu Mang found an inn to rest.
I slept until the sun was up, then walked out of the inn and walked slowly towards the center of Tianhuo Town.
At this time, the three martial arts performance stages in the center of the town were surrounded by huge crowds of people, shouting, cheering, and booing one after another. It was very lively.
Liu Mang directly skipped two of them and looked at a martial arts stage with a three-character flag with the word "Red Peak" on it.
There are two people fighting fiercely there!
There was a man in his forties, with an ugly face, wearing a large purple cloth jacket, and holding a pair of strange scissors that were more than two feet long.
He was stabbing and pinching at times, always aiming at his opponent's head and groin to greet him, which made him feel an indescribable feeling of discomfort.
The other person has an ordinary appearance, but his weapon is even more bizarre, a hoe used for digging the ground.
He moved his hands flexibly like a stick, constantly blocking Scissor Man's attacks with great difficulty, but he was covered in sweat and obviously couldn't hold on for long.
"These two are too weak. It seems that none of the people participating in the Chizhu Peak Boxing Tournament are good. No wonder Qian Kun is confident that he will get the first place."
Liu Mang glanced at the martial arts stage, and then looked towards the top of it.
There were three men and women standing there wearing red tops with the Chinese character "罴" embroidered in the middle, all of them observing the battle attentively.
"Is this my senior brother and sister?" Liu Mang thought in his heart, and his eyes when looking at these three people couldn't help but soften a lot.
In this world, fellow disciples have a close relationship comparable to that of clan brothers, and can even be trusted with their backs.
If you betray your sect or harm your fellow sect, you will not only be hunted by your sect, but you will also be scorned by thousands of people in the entire world.
The appearance of these three people was obviously different, and Liu Mang could quickly match them one by one based on what Mr. Zhong told him in Shenjia Village.
"The man on the far left looks to be in his mid-twenties, about six feet three inches tall, and has a very strong build. He should be my second senior brother Li Bingqiang."
"The man on the far right looks about 21 or 2, about six feet tall, and has a very simple and honest face. He should be my fourth senior brother Yang Zhe."
"The girl in the middle looks about the same age as me. She is pretty and cute. She should be my fifth senior sister Huang Saixian."
"But their faces don't seem to be very good?"
Liu Mang's eyesight was amazing, so he could clearly see the faces and conditions of his three senior brothers and sisters.