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1523. Is it an underground tomb?

"A holy and auspicious thing? Young Master An, I have offended you many times. I hope you will forgive me. It was Ran Xi who was rude."

Someone's holy and auspicious thing, the god who ensured Hongmen to enjoy peace, actually let him use it to praise?

Come to think of it, there are many things that are not part of etiquette.

However, a question still arose in the heart of the beautiful young man. Since the confidentiality of Hongmen is so strict, why did Young Master An bring him here? Wouldn't it be enough to just arrange him at a nearby businessman's inn and send someone to take him back?

Or, how about giving him some silver and letting him leave on his own?

Why did you have to brave the taboos of the sect and bring him into the Hongmen? [

You know, if he knew the secret of Hongmen, Xuan Zhao's world would probably be pierced by him.

He will never forgive those who have hurt his family.

"It's okay. Those who don't know are not guilty. I am the most broad-minded person in the world. Young Master Ranxi, you are very lucky to meet me."

The green bamboo fan swayed once and for a while in the gradually sluggish boat wind.

The swaying feather pendants are fluttering, following the sleeves of the white-shirted boy, flowing freely, exuding a somewhat elegant and bookish atmosphere.

The young man in the white shirt curled his lips and smiled lightly, as if he was in a good mood because he was going back to a place he was familiar with. The eyes he looked at the beautiful young man were like the light of the moon and jade, misty and comfortable, like poetry or painting.

Extraordinary beauty.

"

I've seen people praise themselves, but I've never seen someone so shameless.

The handsome boy thought that he had only known the people around him for five days, and he did not seem to have a friendly enough relationship to joke around so casually.

Could it be that the young master of Hongmen is such a good friend and a kind person?

Speechlessly twitching his lips, with a hint of helpless bitterness, the beautiful young man thought that if he entered the Hongmen, the only person he could trust and rely on was the leisurely young man standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but have a little thought in his mind.

closeness.

This is the first time since the beautiful boy's memory that, except for Su Yuan's relatives and tribesmen, he has been able to change his hostility toward strangers.

Noticing the changes in his own psychology, the beautiful boy himself panicked a little.

He turned to look at the young man in white shirt, suddenly retracted his gaze, and focused on the reason why the canoe was moving slowly.

"Well

The dense light in his jade eyes accidentally glanced at the beautiful boy, and there was an uneasy expression oozing with panic as he looked outside the canoe.

His eyes followed the restless eyes of the beautiful young man, and he saw under the canoe, where the sediment was getting deeper and deeper. The young man in white shirt held a green bamboo fan, bowed to the beautiful young man, and apologized to the beautiful young man in a gentle and polite manner.

Pianpian and sincere attitude.

"Young Master An, what you said is wrong. He did not leave the person who was infected with the cold alone, but took good care of him. Ran Xi should be deeply grateful in his heart, how could he be blamed? Young Master An, don't think too much. But Ran Xi

I have a question in my mind: why is there so much accumulated sediment blocking the river when we are approaching the boundary of Hongmen? Wouldn’t it mean that the ship would be stranded?”

The river is getting narrower and the silt is getting dry.[
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