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Chapter 200 Confluence

The sky slowly brightened, Qi Lechuan and Uncle San hung on the cliff, covered with rattans, and the two were very safe.

Uncle San cursed, "Little nephew, you are so cool. You can jump as soon as you say you want. Oh my heart..."

Qi Lechuan held the rattan tightly, looked down, but still couldn't see the ground clearly, "I'm reducing your hesitation time. I believe Qi Jiujiu, he won't let me die."

Qi Jiujiu flashed, curled his lips slightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked like a fox.

Uncle San spoke and said with a slight gaze, "He won't let you die, but he doesn't guarantee that Uncle San will never die."

Qi Jiujiu grinned, "Silly Chuan will not let you die."

Uncle San suddenly paused and stopped responding. He just pursed his lips slightly, and there was a smile on his face that could not be suppressed. The little devil finally told the truth, their little eighth master valued love.

They began to move downwards and prepare to find out.

Qi Lechuan glanced at the little ghost, and that glance was a warning.

The little devil rolled his eyes. He didn't understand that she was obviously concerned about Uncle San, but she never showed it.

After going down, there is a huge rainforest basin below, with a humid climate, which is more suitable for snake survival.

After taking a little rest, replenish some energy, Qi Lechuan walked far away to solve his personal problems.

Qi Jiujiu stood there with her chest in her arms, like a bodyguard.

Uncle San was sitting and eating compressed biscuits. When he saw Xiaogui's appearance as a protector, he chuckled and said, "Little Devil, come here."

Qi Jiujiu looked sideways and lowered his eyes, with a simple tone, "Stop coming, Stupid, I won't let me take your words."

"What if it's about her?" Uncle San's tone was slightly light, and this sentence was enough to make the little ghost take the bait.

Sure enough, Qi Jiujiu bent over and leaned over, his eyes lightly bright, and his tone was a little curious, "What?"

"Our Xiao Ba Master is old, that..." Uncle San's thief wrote on his face.

Qi Jiujiu stood up and interrupted him, and immediately took his smile back, "The Wu family's people are not good."

Uncle San said with a tweet and argued with him, "What is the Wu family's people not good? My eldest nephew is fair and smart, and he is even more a member of our nine-sect insiders. His identity and background are so clean that he can't say. Lechuan Marry

It’s natural to come to our Wu family.”

The little ghost's face was slightly dark, and the pressure around him seemed to have changed. He said coldly, "If you say that, Xiao Jiu of the Jie family is the most suitable for Shichuan."

Uncle San retorted, "Nothing is said, the boy from Jie family is too thief, he can't do it."

"He can't do it, just Wuxie?" Xiaojiu suddenly became aggressive.

Uncle San put away the compressed biscuits, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank the water smoothly, his face still remained unchanged, "Wuxie is the most suitable candidate for her. Has no one told you that our Wu family has been interested in Xiao Lechuan for a long time.



Qi Jiujiu turned his face away and said a few words coldly, "I don't agree."

Uncle San smiled a little proudly, "Do you disagree? Do you have a more suitable candidate?"

The little ghost opened his mouth and wanted to talk about himself, but then he pressed his lips and pressed him down again. He was a ghost king who had lived for thousands of years. Qi Lechuan only had his life for a lifetime. After decades, she would get old. Where should he go?

"Uncle San, what are you trying to make up for? Is it about my life event?" Suddenly, a low voice interrupted Qi Jiujiu's thoughts. The boy was wearing casual clothes and holding a wooden stick he picked up in his hand.

It is like a boneless person.

Uncle San stood up, crossed the little ghost, and said with a smile, "No, little nephew, you have thought too much, it's just the elders' concern for the younger generation."

Qi Jiujiu came back to his senses and gritted his teeth. He was obviously unwilling to give up and was almost convinced by this old fox.

Qi Lechuan looked at Qi Jiujiu.

The latter was very guilty and looked away.

She whispered, "What a fool."

Qi Jiujiu could not refute it even if he curled his lips. He felt that since Wu Sansheng dared to say it, he must have done it. He must stop Qi Lechuan from contacting Wuxie, and it was impossible for them to be.

The two of them continued to set off on the road again, and a corridor appeared in front of them, with snake patterns carved on the stones around them.

The rest of the road was led by Uncle San. He pointed out the direction and arrived at the oasis. After going out, he would meet with the large army.

Before meeting, the third uncle was planning with Qi Lechuan at the top of the mountain.

"The three people who came in with me at the beginning were inside the Nine Sects. These people were the ones I found, not my own, so it is difficult to control." Uncle San said.

Through the telescope, there was the camp ahead. The man in charge was short and wearing a hat. He couldn't see his face clearly. He only knew that the two people around him were flattering him, which made him very happy.

Qi Lechuan nodded, "I understand what you mean, I will follow the troops and break into their internal areas when the right time."

"It's a pleasure to work with smart people. My little nephew keeps up and remembers to leave a secret code. Those people are just ordinary people." Uncle San wore a hat and said as he headed towards the camp.

She looked behind her, with a wooden marble between her fingers. She bounced it slightly and inserted it into the tree trunk near the camp.

Then the figure also flew towards the camp and quickly disappeared from sight.

There was a man who had just returned from the toilet near the camp. As the chosen one, Qi Lechuan tried to attack without hesitation and slashed into the heart, and then successfully entered the camp as if he were to behave like him.

Qi Jiujiu looked at the corpse on the ground, curled her lips, waved her hand and disappeared. Without Master Qi Ba, she was doing things more and more neatly, and killing and setting fires was simply stressful.

As soon as I calmed down, the camp was suddenly attacked by a group of snakes, and the black and red snakes surrounded the camp.

Qi Lechuan stood behind Uncle San, with the brim of the hat pressing very low.

Uncle San glanced behind him.

A yellow smoke bomb rose in front of him. Uncle San's eyes lit up, and then a red smoke bomb was lit, and two streams of gas rose.

Qi Lechuan looked up and naturally knew that this was the secret code of Uncle San. Red should be in danger. She pursed her lips, wondering who Huang Yan was?

But they still have to solve the problem. They have been retreating. The snakes continued to approach and no longer cared about others. Qi Lechuan only guaranteed that the third uncle was safe.

For a moment, the surroundings were gloomy and screams appeared from time to time. As if there was no one around Qi Lechuan, she only needed the third uncle to be safe.

A snake suddenly launched an attack on Wu Sansheng, and it was very fast. As long as it bites it, it would definitely die.

Uncle San dodged sideways, and suddenly a dagger flew over and shot into the snake's seven inches. Uncle San's torch also knocked a snake away.

Afar, the man was wearing sunglasses and said proudly, "San Master, look at my coincidence, oh, you are not old."

"If you don't come again, the treasure sword will be broken here." Uncle San sighed.

Behind Hei Ye was a man in white clothes, and the two immediately joined the battle.
Chapter completed!
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