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Although it was just a sign of transformation, Qi Xiang was so happy that she was excited for a long time before she slowly calmed down.

"The tree that is embraced with is grown in the tiny; the nine-story platform starts from the pile of soil; a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Qi Xiang calmed down and said silently: "Only virtue moves the sky, no distance will not reach it. Fullness will bring harm, humility will benefit, and time will be the way of heaven."

"Be sure to maintain a modest and cautious style, not arrogant or impatient..."

Qi Xiang tried hard to suppress her excitement and became calm: "I have only achieved a small achievement, my tail cannot be raised, the road is still long, the revolution has not succeeded, so comrades must work hard."

After a few yelled and breathed, Qi Xiang calmed down, diverted her attention and looked at the express email. The email was a large envelope with only the address and the recipient. As for who gave it, it was not written on it.

I remember that last time, such a letter was sent, and the owner was the white girl from Bai Yujing in the sky.

Will it be her this time?

Qi Xiang thoughtfully and opened the large envelope of the email. There was a bright red invitation between the large envelopes. However, it was not sent by Miss Bai, but someone he could not have expected.

"Boss Xuzhai Pangda Boss?"

Qi Xiang was a little surprised. Since he made millions of cash in Boss Pang Da, he felt that Boss Pang Da should hate him so much that he would never have any contact from now on.

Unexpectedly, it was strange that the invitation in the envelope was sent by Boss Pang Da.

Qi Xiang was puzzled and directly unfolded the invitation.

At first glance, Qi Xiang's eyes froze, a little surprised, and a little dazed.

"The Great Award for Calligraphy and Painting at the End of the Year..."

Qi Xiang was a little aware of this line of characters. As an industry insider, he certainly heard of this award, which was a grand event for the national calligraphy and painting art throughout the year.

In the past, he was just a shopkeeper of a small antique shop and was not qualified to attend such a party. So he only heard the sound and heard from others, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Unexpectedly, Boss Pang Da, for some reason, actually delivered this invitation to him.

Of course, today is different from the past. Qi Xiang has no interest in what he has been sought after in the past. However, what touched him was that the venue of the calligraphy and painting award in this world was... Jinling!

Jinling

Qi Xiang was full of thoughts. After calculating the time, it seemed that it had been half a year. Think about it carefully. Half a year ago, he walked from Jinling to Huzhou. To put it nicely, he called taking the initiative to evacuate to avoid trouble.

In fact, it is no different from a stray dog ​​who fled in a hurry.

This is a shame...

Qi Xiang's eyes were a little cold. Then she thought about it and said softly: "It's time to go back."

"Jinling, calligraphy and painting awards!"

Qi Xiang picked up the invitation and slapped it gently, and her expression returned to calmness: "If you have time, go and have a look, it can be regarded as making up for the wishes I had many years ago."

Qi Xiang glanced at the time on the invitation and called directly, predicting a flight ticket to Jinling.

Two days later, Qi Xiang packed his luggage and began his return journey.

The plane flew and arrived at its destination.

After settling in the Jinling area again, Qi Xiang's mood was particularly calm and there was no slightest turmoil. He stopped a taxi and directly reported the place name. Then he closed his eyes and rested.

Not long after, the car stopped. Qi Xiang paid to get out of the car and walked into an alley.

The secluded alley seems to be no different from half a year ago. The road surface is quite clean, and the trees growing with their necks tilted down into the sky, falling a few yellow leaves from time to time, suddenly feeling desolate.

Qi Xiang walked through the quiet alley, and suddenly shed a lightning view, and a residential area appeared. The place where he lived before was in this area.

But in his eyes, Qi Xiang glanced at him and his brows frowned quietly. He walked over and saw that the yard he used to live had turned into ruins at this time. He remembered clearly that when he left Jinling half a year ago, there was an ambush near the yard, but the house was still intact.

But when I come back now, I see a pretty good house, but it has been razed to the ground, and then there are broken bricks and tiles...

Even though this was not his house, he had some nostalgia after living there for a long time. The house was destroyed due to his reasons, and he must have been angry.

"This matter is not over!"

Qi Xiang glanced at him, turned around and left.

The house was destroyed, and the people lying around were also withdrawn, so it was meaningless to stay.

"I don't know if the fog in the clouds is still in Jinling."

Qi Xiang seriously considered this issue, but the entire Jinling, with a population of 8 million, is not easy to lock a person's specific position in this vast sea of ​​people.

What's more, Yun Zhongwu has a large background, and most people may not be able to find out about his whereabouts.

Even if Qi Xiang has been in Jinling for many years, there are some relationships. However, most of those relationships are not involved in the so-called upper class in the antique collection industry.

"Do you want to ask Chen Biexue?" Qi Xiang had just thought of it and asked him to exterminate it. She just asked someone before, but now she would be unable to hide her face when she asked again.

Moreover, after real practice, he also had some vague enlightenment.

In this Dharma-Ending Age, it is not so easy to guide people. It is not much different from the relationship between teacher-education in ancient times. It is not only responsible, but also obligation. Once you agree, it means you have to pay a lot of spiritual resources.

Thinking of this, he and Chen Beixue were not close to each other, so he came to the door for no reason and let others be the guide for himself. This is no different from directly going to the home of the richest man in the world and willingly speaking to recognize his godfather.

At that time, Chen Biexue didn't ask anyone to knock him out, which seemed to be very proud. Looking back on this past, Qi Xiang felt funny, but also felt very embarrassed. So she just had to be embarrassed once and she couldn't make the same mistake again.

"It is better to begging for yourself than asking others. I don't believe it. With his arrogant personality in the clouds, he will always act in a low-key manner." Qi Xiang thought in his mind: "At the Great Awards of Calligraphy and Painting, there are many celebrities, and there may be clues of his whereabouts."

Qi Xiang left the alley while thinking.

After walking for a while, his steps suddenly stopped, and he turned around and turned and said, "Who?"

Behind him, it was deserted and empty. The whole alley was quiet and silent, with only a wisp of cold wind blowing by, reminding the world that winter is coming and we must be prepared to prevent the cold.

"Am I too suspicious?" Qi Xiang looked around, her eyebrows lightly clumped, and then stretched out. She continued to walk forward, and soon left the alley and disappeared at the end of the exit.

A moment after Qi Xiang left, in a remote corner, a water wave-like texture suddenly twisted, and a delicate figure appeared.

At this moment, Qi Xiang poked her head out from the side wall, her eyes very surprised: "It's you?"

Qi Xiang never expected that the person who followed him was an acquaintance... Well, I have seen him twice, and he was considered an acquaintance at least. His delicate facial features, snow-white skin, beautiful big eyes flashed, and his eyes were bright, as if he could speak.

Qi Xiang's heart was pounding about the girl who looked like a cute girl no matter how she looked, and secretly increased her vigilance.

"Shuchuan, Fengdu Ghost Sect, likes to eat lychees, called lychees. They seem to be harmless, but when they snatch the Otaku Ghost Pill, they are not ruthless at all..."

Qi Xiang hung on the wall, watching the little girl shyly kneading the corner of her clothes, for some reason, suddenly had a headache.

"that……"

Qi Xiang calmed down and asked, "Didn't you go back to Shuchuan?"

Lizhi didn't say anything, but just raised her pretty little face, and a confused look appeared in Shui Ling's eyes. It seemed to be saying, Why should I go back to Shuchuan?

"Well……"

In an instant, Qi Xiang woke up and couldn't help but curse himself stupid. This was caused by inertial thinking, as if he had got the treasure, he hurried home to collect it. He also took it for granted that Lizhi had got the ghost pill and would definitely return to Shuchuan as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, this lychee doesn’t play by the routine.

"Poor Otaku, it seems that he has already rushed to Shuchuan angrily, and he is destined to return in vain..."

Qi Xiang was silent for someone in his heart, then smiled and said indirectly: "Lizhi, when did you arrive in Jinling? When did you see me, why didn't you come out to say hello..."

Lizhi said silently, her soft eyes were filled with water, as if she was full of sadness and grievance, but she was afraid of being unable to speak. Qi Xiang was very suspicious, and asked a few more questions, should the little girl's tears be shed?

Fortunately, this is in a secluded alley. If you were in the downtown area, Qi Xiang felt that some uncles and aunts with great sense of justice would definitely attack him when they saw such a scene...

The key is that even he himself can't make a difference, whether this little girl is really wronged or pretends to be wronged.

If you pretend, your acting skills are too good, and you will definitely be fine if you take the Little Golden Man.

If it's really wronged...

Qi Xiang thoughtfully, looked at the little girl carefully, jumped down the wall, and then smiled gently, "Lichee, as the saying goes, it's better to meet by chance than to invite me. From Luoyang to Jinling, we can still meet by chance, fate."

"I treat you to a meal, can I enjoy my face?"

Qi Xiang smiled and said, it looked like a weird uncle who abducted a little girl.

Of course, Qi Xiang will never admit this. You must know that he is still young. He is twenty years old this year and eighteen next year, and he will become younger and younger. This is not a joke, but a normal state of practice.

For example, Shuiyue Sanren was over 100 years old and still in his thirties. He was so old that he was not old, and this was also the goal that Qi Xiang tried hard to pursue.

At the right time, Lizhi finally spoke, her voice was timid and soft: "Grandma said, you can't eat with people casually."

"Oh, that's fine, we won't eat..."

Qi Xiang blinked her eyes and asked with a smile: "How about we go to drink soup?"
Chapter completed!