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Chapter 72 Five Zhang Jin

"Former...sen, why are you here?" Bai Ya turned to look at Zhang Jin in amazement.

Among these strong men, Zhang Jin from Wutai Sect made him pay great attention. Not only because he may be the second innate strong man besides Pu Ming, but he is also very close to a famous person Bai Ya had seen in his novels in his previous life.

Appearance, temperament, conversation... is simply the head of Huashan, Yue Buqun, in Bai Ya's impression.

However, looking at Zhang Jin's current image, holding a small wine plate in his right hand and a big wine gourd in his left hand, sitting invisibly on the roof of the house behind Baiya and drinking happily.

This is not the hypocrite Yue Buqun. He is just Yue Buqun’s apprentice, that prodigal son Linghu Chong!

With Yue Buqun's face and Linghu Chong's style, Bai Ya felt extremely awkward.

"Hey, look at what you guy said, can't Yu be here?" Zhang Jin's face showed a smile and threw down the wine gourd in his hand.

Looking at the face of a steady and mature, handsome and handsome uncle, and showing a friend-like smile to himself, Bai Ya's three views were a little broken.

"Okay, I have less knowledge! The innate warriors in the world of China are always hundreds of years old. Perhaps it is the right thing to be a game of life." Bai Ya took the wine gourd and took a mouthful of it, thinking to himself.

"Ah, it's so spicy!" After Zhang Jin's wine in the gourd was sipped, Bai Ya's face immediately turned into a monkey's butt.

"Vomit~" He seemed to feel a fire dragon penetrated into his throat, turning around in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but bend down and vomit.

However, after vomiting a pile of dirt, Bai Ya felt refreshed.

"Senior Zhang, what kind of medicinal wine is in your gourd?"

He knew that the wine gourd was filled with holy medicinal wine. Before Zhang Jin was about to go back, he was not afraid of the scorching pain in his throat. He blew a few times.

This time, he was mentally prepared and did not vomit anymore. He felt like a fire dragon was hanging in his stomach, and his pores were relaxed and warm and refreshing.

"Hey, hey, boy from Qingcheng, I'm kind to ask you to drink, don't go too far." Zhang Jin was so anxious that he waved his hand and shot the wine gourd back in the air, shook the gourd, and his face showed a look of pain.

"Haha, Zhang Jin, you will be defeated!" Meng Liao walked up from a distance and said to Bai Ya with a smile, "This old boy's medicinal wine is brewed by his own wine, and he calls himself a fire-burning cloud, but in fact it is made of many natural treasures. It is only more than ten jars a year, and it will have to be stored for at least ten years to completely stimulate the medicinal power.

He is usually very stingy and dear, even if his friends come to support him, he often just scooped out one pot or two pots..."

"Thank you Senior Zhang for your kindness!" After hearing this, Bai Ya gave Zhang Jin a solemn greeting.

"Haha, don't ask Xie Yu, this is what you deserve." Zhang Jin smiled indifferently and pointed to the children who had been rescued by Baiya in the distance. "They should be our responsibility to be robbed in Bingzhou. Since you, a disciple of Qingcheng, have done your part, at least you can't let you go back with a tragedy."

"Although the fire burning cloud has a strong taste, its medicinal power is to harmonize yin and yang, and it has a good effect on internal and external injuries, poisonous substances and external evils." Meng Liao's eyes were burning, and he looked at Baiya up and down, as if he had seen him through.

"Your physical injuries are not serious, but your potential in your body is too much. You stayed in the cellar in the corpse for a long time, causing the evil to penetrate the body.

Although I have used some good Qi-replenishing medicines, they are not very symptomatic after all. The accumulation of hidden dangers is serious. If the time is delayed, it will affect the foundation of martial arts. Huokuiyun medicinal wine nourishes yin and replenishes yang and regulates the body, which is just right for you to use."

"I see!"

Bai Ya suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that his body had been very heavy and his spirits were not in time recently, and he thought it was only related to his injuries.

I remember that one is the Purple Qi Xianzhi Pill and Dendrobium Golden Pill, one is a sacred qi replenishment product, and the other is a healing drug. It has many benefits to the body, but it is not considered a right medicine.

"Hehe, boy, I've told you everything I should tell you. Now you are also telling me how you hooked up with the Zhao family's princess?" Meng Liao hooked his neck and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, Yu is also very curious. If you boy didn't lie, you shouldn't have much time to come from Yizhou, right? This speed is really... tsk tsk!" Zhang Jin jumped off the roof and blinked his eyes to come over.

Bai Ya was speechless. Although the two people in front of him looked young, they were at least 120 or 30 years old together. Unexpectedly, they still had such a gossip.

"Both are seniors, why do you still ask the final questions about the younger generation? Don't you feel that you are not graceful?" Bai Ya raised his face and said lightly.

"What seniors are not seniors? When I have just entered the innate world in recent years, I have many senior brothers with artistic conception. You should treat Yu as the senior brother responsible for life guidance." Zhang Jin said indifferently.

"Guide Pee." Bai Ya looked at Zhang Jin's serious Yue Buqun face, and was really powerless to complain.

It was better for the two of them to be Meng Liao. Zhang Jin was really a weird person, and he didn't have the reserve of a congenital strong man. I really don't know what the martial arts principle he followed was.

"Hey, it seems that there is a quarrel over there." When Baiya was in a dilemma, Meng Liao's rescue came just right.

Bai Ya turned his head and saw Zhao Wan being red in a fight with Wei Liao, while the handsome "guard" stood quietly like an angry young wife.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ya couldn't help but sigh and couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Wan.

He likes Zhao Wan very much, but it is not a relationship between men and women. At most, he is a confidant and bad friend who is in line with his temper. He hopes that after leaving, the little girl can find her own happiness.

Judging from Zhao Wan's previous performance, she should be interested in Wei Liao, otherwise she would not look at him again now, let alone make a noise.

Zhao Wan's personality is a bit similar to Bai Ya, and she is not someone who can be wronged and seeks everything.

After the little girl went out of Chaoge, she suffered several assassinations. Even apart from Baiya, many people were implicated in this matter. This was definitely not something she tolerated.

Although Bai Ya didn't pay attention to that place just now, he could guess eight out of ten if he thought about it.

Zhao Wan must have exposed the assassination, and the target of accusation was the "smile guard", the little girl's former best friend.

Because she has evidence, the group of black-clad assassins chasing Zhao Wan in the underground Lianwu relied on the things she sent to her best friend. Without this thing, how could those assassins find the target of assassination in the underground Lianwu?

Bai Ya remembers that she once said the woman's name, which seemed to be Qin Wanjun, a very nice name, but in the eyes of the two, she was definitely a green tea bitch.

If it were Bai Ya and Zhao Wan, no matter what the reason was, the things that others gave him would definitely be stored with great caution, so how could a group of assassins pass away?

Besides, how could outsiders know that Qin Wanjun would have something Zhao Wan sent to her?

But even with so many suspicious points, Wei Liao was obviously still defending Qin Wanjun, otherwise he would have quarreled with Zhao Wan on such an occasion.

Bai Ya sneered in his heart, feeling very worthless for Zhao Wan.

Wei Liao was supervising the army outside and asked Qin Wanjun to follow her while dressed as a man. The meaning of this was obvious at a glance, no matter how much excuses it was, it would be unnecessary.

It is a big taboo to hide the charm in the army. Is this still Mu Guiying?

This is clearly the attitude of raising a mistress. The little girl has been so green that she is like a goblin. Can she still make a quarrel?

Seeing that both sides began to be excited, the group of people watching coldly finally couldn't bear to see. Chunyuzi intervened and took the opportunity to show that the Taihang faction was entrusted by the Princess Zhao and would escort Zhao Wan back to China after learning about the beast tide.

As for the marriage between the two countries, the Taihang Sect, as the Xianwu Sect, will not intervene, and will be decided by the Zhao court.

"Are you happy?" Zhao Wan was taken by Chunyu Zi by Bai Ya and looked at him fiercely.

"It's better to have a short pain than long pain. I won't say sorry to you!" Bai Ya said with a smile.

"He and she were not like that...or maybe I have never understood them..." Zhao Wan was silent for a while, closed her eyes and sighed, "Forget it, it's better to break it."

"Thank you!" She quickly left without looking back, only a faint and inaudible word floated with the wind.

"You're welcome!" Bai Ya smiled knowingly and replied in his heart.

...

In the suburbs of Chaoge, a dim light flashed in a broken teleportation array, and a stunning girl wearing a light yellow dress and wearing a flying fairy bun revealed her figure.

She looked around vigilantly, sucked her delicate nose, and suddenly frowned.

"This place is in the wilderness, why does it have such a strong smell of blood? Did the old man, Zhang Xinggu, take this girl to a dangerous place without accepting his promise?"

This stunning girl was Lian Xiao, a witch in the Heavenly Demonic Dao who entered Baolang Pavilion with Baiya a few days ago.

After the two of them entered Baolang Pavilion, Zhongxing clan leader Zhongxing Gu imprisoned them respectively.

However, Bai Ya and Zhongxing Gu quickly reached an agreement. Zhongxing family received the protection of Qingcheng at the cost of a large amount of Yin Fire Earth Marrow and Secret Realm Keys, and planned to move their family to Yizhou.

Under this premise, Baiya asked Zhongxing to delay the warriors in the secret realm as much as possible so that they could transfer a large amount of Yin Fire Earth Marrow away.

Lian Xiao was imprisoned in Baolang Pavilion for this reason, and was not released by the Bank of China Gu a few days ago.

Although the Zhongxing clan has already entrusted Qingcheng, the Zhongxing Gu is also unwilling to offend other Xianwu sects too much, so as not to encounter unnecessary trouble during the migration.

In fact, Shebi is almost almost out of the warriors in the secret realm of corpse.

Although it is much earlier than they originally agreed on, because the secret realm is so big, Zhongxing Clan is unwilling to take the initiative to hurt people, so it would be good to be able to delay for such a long time.

Since we know that the Sebi Corpse Secret Realm is a masterpiece, and the warriors entering the Secret Realm do not have strong people above the artistic conception, so leaving is the best choice. As for how it will develop in the future, it basically has nothing to do with them.

"Hmph, Baiya, Qingcheng, don't think I will forget this, let's see!" Lian Xiao grinded his silver teeth, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

As a financial fan, she suffered a lot of losses this time.

There are so many good things in the Baiya Shen Hidden Ring that she had already regarded as the things in her pocket, but she returned them like this, which made her heart so painful. It was tolerant, but who would not be able to bear it!
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