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At night, Skywalker and Wuji could not let Zui Siwuqing come to Zhengqiukun Mansion to replace them. If they have not come back tomorrow, the heavy responsibility of guarding the ring will fall on Zui Siwuqing.

I heard that they had important things to do, but Zheng Qiankun didn't say anything

After Tianxingzhe and Wuji were unable to leave Zhengqiankun Mansion, they naturally found that someone was following them. These people were all under Zhengqiankun's subordinates, but they thought they were in the dark, but they didn't know that they were in the dark.

Soon, these masters who followed him became more and more sleepy, and finally they lie down and slept with everything they could while standing.

Skywalker and Wuji cannot come to the inn to see the road

"Do you have something to do?" Seeing the two of them coming here at this time, they couldn't help but feel strange when they had a road.

"The two of us have to do some things tonight. The ring has been handed over to Wuqing. Three million taels of gold and a piece of spiritual soul fragment, and two pieces of soul fragments are in Wuqing's hands."

Looking at Wuji's expression of seriousness, he nodded: "Go early and come back early"

Seeing that Youlu did not chase after him, Tianxingzhe and Wuji were unable to breathe a sigh of relief. After thanking Youluo Road, they left the inn. As soon as they left the inn, they went in different directions.

"If you don't ask anything, just let them go? What if you don't come back?" Ying Chengtian asked.

Youlu smiled faintly and looked at Ying Chengtian and said, "Everyone has his own story. Since they don't want people to know this story, why should we make things difficult for others? You are different and have stories but don't tell us."

"I can't tell you..." Ying Chengtian turned around and left the guest room

He is not curious about other people's past, he values ​​the present and the future.

Tian Yinke also told himself that it is best not to ask anything about their affairs, because they trust Tian Yinke to tell their stories, and Tian Yinke trusts himself to tell them all the stories, so there is a way to wait until they automatically tell them the story, and then they will be a good audience to listen quietly.

Wuji couldn't carry two jars of stewed knives in his hand, a kind of ordinary sour wine, came to the door of an ordinary bungalow, and reached out to knock on the door, but hesitated again, as if he hadn't made up his mind yet, and hesitated whether he should knock on the door.

As the Skywalker walked along the way, he reached the back door of the Boxing Hall and pushed it. The door would not be locked if it was less than before.

As soon as I stepped in, a sound immediately sounded in front of me

"Dogs can't change their shit, and they will do some tricks in their lives. If they don't leave the main door, they just have to go to the back door and kneel down for me."

The Skywalker lowered his head and knelt down without saying a word.

Zuo Zhengying hurried to the door, looked out the door a few times before closing the door, and then stood beside the Skywalker

And sitting directly in front of the Skywalker is the boxing master

After Zuo Zhengying returned to the boxing gym, everything happened. The big fat man was the ninth junior brother.

Looking at the Skywalker kneeling in front of him, the boxing king really wanted to go up and beat him up, but he felt a little reluctant. He just looked at the Skywalker kneeling on the ground quietly, recalling the past, the nine disciples with extraordinary talent and talent

"The door is not locked, you don't know." Wang suddenly appeared behind Wuji, pushed open the door and walked in

Wuji could not but was not surprised, with a plain expression on his face, followed the King of Swords and closed the door.

After entering the room, Wuji was unable to put the burning knife on the table. At this time, he also realized that the King of Zhi was also carrying a jar of burning knife in his hand. His habits have not changed over the years.

The King of Fingers directly tore open the sealing paper of the wine jar, picked up a large bowl on the table, put the wine in, and then slowly tasted it.

"Uncle, I bought some wine and vegetables here." Wuji could not take out the sauce elbow wrapped in oil paper from his arms.

The King of Fingers glanced at the elbow and ignored Wuji's inability to pick up a slice and chew it.

Wuji could not stand aside, pointing out that the wine in the king's bowl was gone, and he said wine.

After drinking a jar of wine, Wang Zhiwang wiped his mouth and walked out of the door to practice martial arts slowly.

Wuji couldn't see it anymore, but he packed up his things in the room, put the two jars of burning knives he bought into the cabinet, cleaned the table and washed the big bowl, and then went to the kitchen to burn a large bucket of boiling water. Everything was so familiar.

After the water was boiled, Wuji could not take out another set of clothes from the wardrobe and placed neatly on the edge of the bathtub.

Then he sat at the door, holding his cheeks, quietly watching Wang Lianwu pointing to the pointing king

It was not until he was sweating that the King of Swords stopped, but he still couldn't look at Wuji and walked to take a shower.

When the King of Zhi came out of the bath, Wuji could not run diligently to clean the clothes that King of Zhi changed and dry them out. He then fanned the King of Zhi's bed.

After a long time, when Wang was about to speak, Wuji could not whisper: "Be content and always be happy, don't get close to the righteous world, don't become a person like the righteous world, even if you can't be a good person, don't be a bad person."

Zhiwang was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly became a little wet, he took a deep breath, and said quietly: "Just remember." At this moment, he looked at Wuji who had grown up healthily, Zhiwang realized that he was really old.

After the King of Zhi fell asleep, Wuji could not put down the palm fan in his hand and walked to a small house next to him. However, he saw that the scenery inside the house was still the same, and it was spotless...

At dawn, the king stood up but did not see Wuji, but the water for washing was ready, and there were hot white porridge and pickles on the table...

Looking at these, Jingwang walked slowly to the small room and lifted the curtain, but... he didn't see the young man who was so tired that he lie on the bed and sleeping heavily.

Wuji couldn't sleep all night and slowly walked towards the mansion of Zheng Qiankun

When I reached the gate of Zheng Qiankun, I met with the Sky Walker who had not been asleep for the same night.

When each other sees each other, they speak at the same time

"Fatty..."

"Slim man..."

The two of them asked with a smile on their faces

"Did you have breakfast?"

"Did you have breakfast?"

At this time, the two of them stood at the gate of Qiankun and laughed. Lao Shui, who was guarding the door, heard someone laughing outside the door early in the morning, disturbing the quietness. He wanted to teach them a lesson, but what he saw was that Tianxingzhe and Wuji could not do both, so he had to give up.

"I... didn't buy food..." said Skywalker sitting on the stone steps at the door.

"Can you eat white porridge and pickles?"

After taking the white porridge and pickles that Wuji could not hand over, the Skywalker was stunned and said for a long time: "I remember that I haven't eaten this thing for ten years?"

"By the way, he didn't beat you to death?" Wuji asked while drinking Baizhu.

The Skywalker shook his head: "I knelt all night, and my third senior brother stood with me all night. Master... The master sat and watched me kneel all night. When I was about to leave in the morning, he also told me to be careful of the world."

"I was doing my job as a follower ten years ago, but I felt very good... very warm, and I felt like home."

"Hey, I'm telling you two should prepare?" At this time, Zui Siwuqing walked out of the door and said, and did not specifically listen to what they said.

Zui Si Wurong walked over quickly and handed the things back to the two and said, "I won two pieces yesterday, and we originally had two pieces, and I got three pieces there. I originally wanted to tell you last night, but seeing that you looked absent-minded, I didn't tell you."

"Oh? Then we have seven pieces," said Skywalker, who returned to his usual smile.

"Well, there are still three spiritual fragments left, please add some fuel." Zui Siwuqing patted the two of them on the shoulders, but there was no sign of leaving at all.

After a long time, Wuji couldn't look at Zui Si Wu asked, "Why haven't you left yet? But I didn't buy your breakfast."

Drunk and ruthless, my head suddenly turned black: "This... I don't leave for your white porridge and pickles, there is a way for me to stay and guard against the world."

There are more people watching the game today than yesterday. Most of them were players yesterday. Today, they all came together with NPC. Some NPCs selling snacks saw the unlimited business opportunities in this.

Look at it, it’s better to eat and drink

Since yesterday, Skywalker and Zuo Zhengying used other methods to determine the outcome, but everyone present was shocked and relieved. This fat man was not so powerful that even the three disciples of the boxing king could defeat him.

Emperor Gaozu of Han was eager to try and wanted to go to the arena, but he was defeated and crushed.

However, he suppressed Emperor Gaozu of Han, but did not suppress the other one

"This is a silver note of 100,000 taels of gold. Fatty, I want to challenge you." The black wind demon soul pointed at the Skywalker and said viciously.

The Skywalker stared at the Black Wind Demon Soul in a daze: Oh no, I really came to settle the score. I remember that I didn’t hurt her that day, so I shouldn’t scratch her. Why did she still cause trouble for herself?

Seeing 100,000 taels of gold, Zheng Qiankun directly accepted it and announced the start of the competition. As for the 100,000 taels of gold, it was as promised before, and the registration fee was all returned to Qiankun.

As soon as he got up, the Black Wind Demon Soul immediately displayed his figure very fast, leaving only black shadows on the entire arena, and the figure of the Black Wind Demon Soul was completely unable to be captured.

Even the misty Wujie under the ring is a little bit inferior to

Seeing the people around me exclaimed, Cai Hua said arrogantly: "Just like this, just like my pluck of strings, you can break it immediately."

Piaomiao Wuzhi ignored Cai Hua's words

Cai Hua is his own person, and Ye Yu Tingfeng could not help but remind him: "Not necessarily, don't look at the black shadows of the black wind demon soul everywhere on the ring, but the real body has been hidden in a place you can't reach. To be precise, these black shadows are all deceiving."

Hearing Ye Yu's words, Cai Hua swallowed his saliva, his lips closed and his mouth stopped.

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