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Two hundred and thirty-fifth chapters who compete with (seventeen)

Hey, forget it, who would have thought that that crazy woman could teleport? Did you think she was Rick?"

Shaking his head, Qinglian folding knife put Chunlei behind his back again, looked up at the sky, and saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"The sword moves are so powerful, there should be several skills that can be used in conjunction... A legendary long sword gave her seven incredible effects..."

He put on his bamboo hat and raised his hand to point to the small village in the distance: "Go and take shelter from the rain. We'd better not go into the town tonight. Haiwuya and the others didn't come to find you, and Xiaoqi and Xiaobai actually left me alone.

Leaving them here... I'm afraid they all have their own plans."

"That's right..."

Po Jun nodded and took out a steel umbrella from nowhere. The raindrops hit it and crackled like firecrackers, exploding in all directions.

"By the way, in the background CG, how far away is the place where Wuchang Jian Zhou Zhi died?" Qinglian Folding Knife suddenly asked inadvertently, "At least... at least we have to take a look, right?"

"It should be two or three miles from here, but not far."

"Hey... such a coincidence?" Upon hearing this, Qinglian Folding Knife immediately rubbed her hands with gleaming eyes: "How about it, do you have any ideas?"

"What do you think? Do you think the secret of longevity is at the place where Zhou Zhi died?"

Po Jun glared with dead eyes, still unable to see the expression on his face: "The kind of plot you mentioned was used in many martial arts in the last century, but from a probability perspective, I don't think it will be used in this script.

The same routine, and..."

"Hey, hey, isn't this a martial arts script? It's normal to have some martial arts elements in it?"

Qinglian Folding Knife snorted: "Just tell me whether you want to go or not."

"this……"

After thinking for a while, Po Jun felt really good about what he had just thought: "Of course, there is nothing to lose by going and taking a look. Anyway... we can't enter the town yet. Instead of getting wet in the rain outside, we should hide in the mountains or find a small village.

Avoiding danger is also a good choice."

"Hey, that's right, people always have to be flexible~"

Qinglian Folding Knife said something in a strange tone, and the two of them walked on the muddy mountain road with no lights around them.

There were faint lights in the forest, which were the eyes of some unknown animal.

Eye of Illusion's famous living treasure Qinglian Folding Knife, although it was very difficult to walk on the mountain road, but it kept talking like a barrage: "Brother Pojun, why are you always so serious?

Face?"

"Facial paralysis."

Po Jun didn't even bother to raise his head, as if to bother the other party to ask again, he even added: "Innate."

"Oh, what a pity for such a good face..."

Qinglian folded her face and walked, and she actually continued what she had just said: "You are so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

Po Jun still didn't bother to pay attention to this chatterbox.

"How about I introduce you to one?"

"No need."

"Oh, don't refuse. It would be great to have a girl in our club. She is pretty and lovable..."

"No need."

"Tsk, please don't be so cold, okay? We are allies! Although it is only temporary, but..."

"No need."

Po Jun didn't even have to think about it, and what followed was another meaningless chatter.

I remember that Hai Wuya once made a simple evaluation of the Qinglian Folding Knife: "Second only to Jian Zizi, the master of mentality."

Now Qinglian's behavior of folding the knife is indeed consistent with the label of a master of mentality, but this makes him want to know another thing even more...

If the Qinglian folding knife is like this, who is the Jian Zizai who lives in the legend?

Just thinking about it is enough to give Pojun goosebumps all over his body.

"What a monster."

"Ah! Damn, who scolded me?"

In Sixiang Town, which is more than ten miles away from Sixiang Mountain, Jian Yi sneezed habitually.

It was still a hot day at this time, and the sneeze was so strange... that Jian Jian immediately felt that someone was cursing him behind his back...

But he didn't know who it was, and there was nothing he could do. There were too many people offended, and if someone were to be assassinated one day, the police might not be able to count how many people had a motive.

He scratched his head and simply stood under the eaves. The rain was getting harder and harder. Water droplets splashed at his feet, and then another wave of water droplets rose up, but they never touched him at all. This was destined to be an extraordinary night.

night.

Summer rain is always rapid and short-lived, but now it seems that the rain not only has no intention of stopping, but is getting heavier and heavier. The slight coolness exudes a dangerous atmosphere. No matter how you look at it, this should not be the case.

The feeling that summer should have.

"The sky has changed..."

Jian Jian walked in circles, going back and forth twice under the U-shaped eaves. Just halfway through, he heard a familiar voice calling him from behind:

"Brother Jian? Why are you here too?"

A familiar voice came from behind. He was holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking quickly through the rain.

"Hey, Brother Chen? What a coincidence. We were out walking after dinner, and we happened to meet him."

You can't say that you came out specifically to find Yu Zhenhua, right?

Although these two people are of the younger generation, Yifeng and Qingyun are sworn enemies in the world after all. If he had confessed his purpose hastily, then the favorability he had previously gained would have been completely wiped out.

But it's not that easy to shirk. After agreeing with Ouyang Zhuo on the time to enter the mountain, Jian Yan arrived at this inn almost non-stop... The purpose was Yu Zhenhua, a young master who had just arrived here from the Feng sect.

However, Chen Xing often comes here, is he seeking revenge?

"Yes, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."

Jian Yan inadvertently looked away from Chen Xingchang: "By the way, what's going on with that girl now?"

"The injury is quite serious."

Chen Xingchang coughed twice, put away his umbrella and walked under the eaves, mumbling: "Thanks to Brother Jian, the child is fine. I have asked the Qingyun disciples to take care of him..."

"Men?"

Jian Yi keenly grasped the key words in Chen Xingchang's words: "I thought Brother Chen was single..."

"No, no," Chen Xingchang sighed helplessly, and walked with Jian Yi to the inn lobby: "That's my intention, but Master doesn't allow it."

"You mean Mr. Chen?"

"It's the tutor," Chen Xingchang nodded, but did not call Chen Luanfeng his father. He also didn't seem to feel that he needed to hide anything from Jian Yi, a person he had only known for a short time: "The tutor has always been strict and cautious, and now this cult of immortality

Now that Jue is here, I will naturally pay more attention to him. Now in Jiangnan, almost half of the sect has been mobilized. Except for the family master who is stationed in Beizhili, I have brought almost all the elites into Sixiang Town so that I can take care of them."

"I see……"

Jian Yi nodded and then stepped into the lobby.

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