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Qin Rufeng turned his head in the direction of the voice and saw a group of boys and girls sitting in a private room on the second floor through the crack in the door.

One of them was looking at him with a surprised expression. Wasn't that the girl that he hadn't seen for a long time, Situ Qing?

"Why did you come here?" Situ Qing looked doubtfully at Qin Rufeng, who was still carrying the wine.

"I haven't seen you in Xuanyuan Pavilion for a long time. "Why not be a waiter of Xuanyuan Pavilion."

"Good eye, this is?"

A handsome young man sitting beside Situ Qing suddenly interjected.

"He is also a new disciple of the Yellow Pavilion of the Xuanyuan Pavilion. We have owed him a debt of gratitude." Situ Qing hastily explained.

The young man who looked at him gently also nodded and said, "My name is Ruan Yuanhua and I am Jing Jing's friend, the disciple of an elder from the Earth Pavilion.

Since we are all outstanding friends and we are all disciples of Xuanyuan Pavilion, we might as well be friends too. Let's take a seat together! "

Qin Rufeng's expression was no different from usual, but his heart was already raging with murderous intent.

However, he still indifferently refused, "There's no need!"

Ruan Yuanhua was Qin Rufeng's biggest love rival in his previous life. The son of Xuan Yuan Pavilion's Vice Pavilion Master, Ruan Wen, as well as the only Elder Disciple in the underground pavilion.

In the future, he would also be that woman's dual cultivation partner. It was also because of him that he had been chased down by 80% of the Central Region's forces.

When they saw that Situ Qing had actually accompanied Ruan Yuan Hua to drink in the restaurant, a trace of displeasure appeared in their hearts. It was unknown if it was because of that woman or Situ Qing.

"I still need to continue my work, so I won't disturb your fun." After Qin Rufeng finished speaking, he didn't even turn his head and left the private room, walking down the stairs.

"How can you be like this! Wait for me. " Situ Qing shouted towards the back of Qin Rufeng as he left.

After that, he looked at Ruan Yuanhua who had lowered her head to savor the wine, then at Qin Rufeng who had left while looking out, before stomping his feet and giving Ruan Yuanhua an apologetic smile and chasing after her.

"Young Master Hua, I really can't see anything special about that little girl Situ Qing. Why are you so concerned about her?"

Look at the people around her, her big sister is still injured, if not for you, she would have died a long time ago. A good friend is a lowly wine waiter in a restaurant. "

A burly young man beside Ruan Yuanhua said in disdain.

"Humph!" "To think that our Young Master Hua would give her so much face, she really doesn't care about face at all. Young Master Hua actually dares to talk to other men here."

A coquettish girl sitting opposite Ruan Yuanhua said in a weird voice.

"Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. It's just going out to meet a friend! "That's not quite the case."

Although Ruan Yuan Hua said that, his eyes were cloudy.

Situ Qing, who had caught up to Qin Rufeng, grabbed his hand and said: "Why are you here? I … "My elder sister said that she would not be able to forget that she had been in the Ancient Profound Desolate Lands since the Xuanyuan Pavilion news report …"

"I repeat, I am not some lunatic, I am also not the savior of what you call the Ancient Profound Desolate Lands." Qin Rufeng took her hand away from his sleeve and walked downstairs with large strides.

Situ Qing wanted to chase after him to say something, but he heard someone call him back. After weighing his options, Situ Qing bit his pink lips and turned around to walk upstairs.

The lunatic who had slaughtered everyone with his bamboo sword in the ancient Xuan Wasteland, the wise and calm young man who usually prepared for the rain on his way to Xuanyuan Pavilion, the Qin Rufeng who was now a wine waiter in a restaurant.

The three figures overlapped with each other in Situ Qing's mind, making her feel as if she couldn't tell which one was the real one.

Situ Qing returned to the private room and smiled apologetically at the crowd.

The coquettish young girl from before quickly raised the alcohol in her hand and said rather provocatively: "Young Master Hua, this person is here to toast you. Don't ruin your mood because of a useless laborer."

"… …"

In the evening, Nan Zi Jing, who he hadn't seen for three days, once again found Qin Rufeng and said somewhat apologetically, "Elder sister might not be able to accompany you back. That bastard Zhang Ba is about to come back, I have to stay in the restaurant to deal with him. "

Then he said anxiously, "The day after tomorrow will be the competition for the disciples of Xuanyuan Pavilion. Today, when the sky is dark, you will take a detour south of the city to Xuanyuan Pavilion.

Even if Zhang Ji and Yao Yao were to set up camp on the way here, they would not have expected you to make such a long way for them, and they should leave as soon as possible. "

Nan Zi quietly brought Qin Rufeng to a stable and gave him a few boxes and a carriage that were filled with unknown items.

After sending him to the south of the city, he turned around and left in three steps.

In the faint moonlight, Qin Rufeng opened a few boxes on the carriage. It was actually him who wanted to record down the names of the medicinal plants. He didn't expect her to have prepared everything for him.

Qin Rufeng placed the medicinal ingredients into his storage bracelet along with the box. Just as he was about to increase his speed, he felt an unusual smell in the air.

Indeed, in the instant that Qin Rufeng jumped off the carriage, two arrows pierced through his body.

Under the weak moonlight, Qin Rufeng saw two people at the intersection.

One was tall and the other was slightly fat. Both of them were wearing black masks. The machete in their hands gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

The tall man in black let out a hoarse voice, "Kid, in your next life, don't provoke someone you can't afford to offend."

Another man in black spoke darkly, "This time you have offended someone you can't afford to offend. The price is — death."

The two of them teased Qin Rufeng as they spoke, as if the youth in front of them was already an ice-cold corpse.

The slightly chubby man in black ordered the tall man in black clothing:

"I'll go to the intersection ahead and guard it. You go and get rid of this trash. Make sure to move fast and leave no traces behind."

A light flashed in Qin Rufeng's eyes as he thought to himself, "There are so many people who want to kill me!"

Just as the tall black-clothed man finished speaking, he raised his right hand and a curved blade flew straight towards Qin Rufeng's face.

"Swish!"

The crisp sound in the dark passageway made it very clear for those who heard it.

It sounded like the sound of a sharp weapon stabbing into a human body.

The tall black-clothed man stood in front of Qin Rufeng. The curved blade in his hand was only three inches away from Qin Rufeng's forehead.

But it was difficult to advance another inch!

The man in black wore a look of disbelief on his face.

Just now, he seemed to have already witnessed the scene where Qin Rufeng's brain gushed out from under his curved blade.

However, a bamboo sword flew over from somewhere and stabbed into his forehead!

The tall man in black opened his mouth to say something, but ended up with a mouthful of blood gushing out.

Qin Rufeng gently put the dead man in black down on the ground.

Picking up the machete from the man in black, he slowly made his way to another man in black at the intersection.

There was still a man in black waiting to leave!

"..."

After a while, an impatient voice came from the intersection:

"What are you waiting for? To kill a trash, you have to do it quickly so as to not cause too much trouble! "