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After escaping the harassment of many people again, he felt a little helpless with his simple and honest appearance, and he almost had "I am honest and deceitable" engraved on his forehead. All kinds of professional people want to be in this honest and honest little fat man. Find something cheap on you.

Even the ticket seller outside the opera wanted to trick him into buying a first-class ticket for the box on the second floor...

With Feng Qinglang's insistence, he successfully bought an ordinary standing ticket, and followed the flow of people into the opera house.

Facing the vast space facing the stage, with a slight downward slope, this place is all within the scope of standing tickets. Because there is no limit on the number of people, there are real opera fans and various people mixed in, and it is often some high-end transactions. The meeting place, it is said that the meeting place of a killer alliance is in the ticket hall of the Innocence City Opera House.

The second floor behind the station ticket hall is where the boxes and ticket seats are. However, people who are familiar with Innocence City generally don't choose boxes. Although there is a wide view, it is easy to become the target of others.

Because in the city of innocence, art is a luxury, so the ticket price here is much higher than that in ordinary cities, but also because of this, there are often better troupes here, and most people dare not touch these troupes unless you plan to Get ready to be the enemy of the Sinless City League.

The prelude to the opera has already begun. Feng Qinglang glanced at the poster on the wall and understood that this is a story about a young man trying to prove himself to the princess, so he strives to become stronger, and finally leads his partners to slaughter the doomsday dragon...

Feng Qinglang couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. The Doomsday Dragon is still living and working in the Death Canyon, and recently wiped out several legions, but in the world's obsession, it turns out that it has been dead for many years...

The doomsday dragon made its first appearance on the stage. It had a huge momentum, but its image was a bit funny. It was only slightly bigger than a human being. It danced and sang a few words, and even won the first applause from below.

Feng Qinglang thought to herself, well, if the doomsday dragon is really such a thing, I will immediately rush to the Death Canyon with the stars and the moon, and use it to reverse the scales.

Being late for the opera is probably unique to the City of Innocence. The prologue has already begun for a while, but the flow of people pouring into the opera house is still constant.

However, Feng Qinglang hadn't seen Tang Xuan so far, and felt a little annoyed. He knew that Tang Xuan was a punctual person, and there must be a special reason for being late.

After a while, when the prologue was about to end, Tang Xuan finally entered the arena, and Feng Qinglang didn't need to use his eyes to search, and he could easily find the existence of the other party.

A gentleman's evening gown, a floor-length black cloak, a profligate mouth, and a big cigar in his mouth, combined with his tall figure, it looks like a moving scenery.With his appearance and imposing manner, he almost didn't hold a sign on his head. He is very powerful, so don't disturb strangers!

Of course, he didn't even need to be crowded, the crowd quietly gave way and let him approach the stage.

Feng Qinglang had a helpless wry smile in her heart, you are such a flirtatious existence, how can you meet secretly for a while?

In addition, what puzzled him was that there was a middle-aged man walking side by side with Tang Xuan, who turned out to be a kind of retro-style casual clothes of Alans. He thought, did the Feidi Dynasty send someone over again?

As if he could feel the deep gaze behind him, Tang Xuan turned his head slightly, his eyes stopped on Feng Qinglang for a moment, doubts flashed in his eyes, he had never seen Feng Qinglang wearing this pair of glasses, and he couldn't sense it. The familiar aura did not recognize Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang had no choice but to give Tang Xuan the middle finger quietly. Tang Xuan suddenly realized that it was Qingming. For an amazing existence like him, no one would dare to give him the middle finger except Qinglang.

When the opera started for half an hour, after Feng Qinglang sent away two people who didn't know what they were trying to match the code, Tang Xuan finally walked towards the bathroom, and secretly made a gesture of waiting to Feng Qinglang.

After a while, in Feng Qinglang's dark corner, there was a tall man wearing a cloak with his entire face hidden in the shadows.

However, in the opera house, this type of dress is not uncommon. This tall man, like Feng Qinglang, leaned against the wall and said in a deep voice: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, hurry up and say your password! Otherwise, you will be stabbed!" stab you to death!"

Feng Qinglang supported her forehead and said, "Tang Xuan, you are getting more and more boring."

Tang Xuan smiled and said, "Qing Qing, you are getting more and more boring."

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said: "You have been chased by three lunatics for a few days, and you will become as boring as me."

Tang Xuan thought of the three of them, Ku Feixi, and nodded in agreement: "If it weren't for my martial arts, the result would be hard to say..."

"You guys fought?"

"It's not a fight, it's just a friendly discussion with the power of the law. Hmph, they were defeated and fled, but the direction of escape happened to be the same as the direction I left."

Feng Qinglang raised her forehead again, and said, "Let's get straight to the point, where did you lead them this time?"

"On the north coastline, near the Sea Sand Islands."

This answer immediately made Feng Qinglang frowned, and Tang Xuan asked in confusion, "Is there a problem?"

The location of the school league competition is Haisha Islands, I just hope nothing goes wrong, Feng Qinglang shook her head and said, "It's nothing..."

He glanced at the middle-aged man dressed in Alans, and said, "Who is he?"

Tang Xuan stroked the asphalt on his chin, and said calmly: "His name is Weilin, the supervisory officer sent by the Di Dynasty, the general purpose is to see if our hunting team is working hard, and investigate my excessive consumption by the way. Sigh Well, those people in the Dynasty just can’t figure it out, my spending power is too strong, it’s just a matter of my life style, not a matter of personal ability.”

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly: "Then you have been away for too long now, will there be any problems?"

Tang Xuan shook his head and said: "It's okay, I often play missing in front of him..."

At this time, there was a deafening drum sound on the stage, and the original doomsday dragon appeared again.

Tang Xuan was puzzled and said: "Hey, Qingming, I haven't read the prologue, can you briefly explain what was said earlier?"

Feng Qinglang said angrily: "Can you stop turning so fast, I can't keep up!"

Tang Xuan said in a sad voice: "I'm very sad when you say that, you know, we haven't watched an opera together for many years..."

Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, the prologue probably says that this fool dragon is a newly promoted big evil dragon, who captured the princess's maid and came back, thinking it was the princess, and triumphantly declared that he must be locked up." Ten years or eight years, otherwise I would be embarrassed to greet people in the dragon world, and then another group of fools would form a group to slay the dragon, and the group would be wiped out. Then the male protagonist would appear..."

Tang Xuan clapped his hands and said, "It's so deep. If it wasn't for Weilin, the bastard, who took too long to change clothes, I wouldn't have missed the prologue."

"Tang Xuan, your aesthetic taste has no lower limit!"

"Qing Qing, I'm very sad when you say that..."

Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "Stop! Back to the topic. Does Weilin's arrival have any impact on the arrest plan?"

Tang Xuan sighed and said: "Such a sad topic, I was going to tell you when I was going to leave... Now that you have asked, okay! Weilin judged that I did not act, and I was suspected of wantonly wasting the dynasty's hunting budget. Of course, It is much more tactful to say it from his mouth, anyway, the final result is that I will probably be transferred back."

Feng Qinglang felt as if her heart was pumped. Turning her head to look, Tang Xuan was looking at the stage intently. Reflecting the lights from the stage, she could vaguely see his clear silhouette like a sculpture...

He only felt a heart-wrenching sadness, and in the end, he still implicated his good friend for many years.

Tang Xuan seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said with a casual smile: "Qing Qing, it's nothing. I lost my job at Di Dynasty, and I just went back to work seriously as my playboy. It's a pity that I can't be reimbursed at public expense."

Feng Qinglang said softly: "Is the result irreversible?"

"Theoretically, it can't be reversed. Verin is a shrewd person. He didn't dare to express his opinion to me without enough evidence. Hey, don't look like this. I will visit you before I leave. Let's have a good drink Two cups, and take a look at the beauties of Mingguang Academy."

For a while, the atmosphere fell silent, only the soaring tenor voice on the stage was left. It was the hero expressing his heart to the princess, because the voice hovered at an octave higher position for a while, and naturally won a new round Applause.

Seeing that the first chapter of the opera was coming to an end, Wei Lin, who was standing in front of him, suddenly turned his head and looked around the shadows. Tang Xuan and Feng Qinglang neither changed their stance nor pulled the brim of their hats. He just stood there calmly, but his pores tightened rapidly. When Wei Lin turned his head again, Tang Xuan said in a deep voice: "This guy's suspicion is getting worse and worse, it seems that I have to go back."

"Well, take care! Then I'll go first."

"and many more!"

"Ok?"

"Come on a cigarette!"

"..."

Outside the opera, the snow is even bigger.

There was a bright moon in the sky, at the end of the street, quietly staring at Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang was inexplicably saddened, the cold wind that blew past seemed to bring snow and wind into his heart, and he couldn't help pulling his collar, turning his back to the direction of the bright moon, and walked away quickly. go.

Although there are people coming and going around and the lights are bright, he still feels sincerely lonely.