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Chapter 689

There were also a lot of gold, silver and jade articles, but more of them were copper coins.

It is probably a product of this violent conquest. Ordinary families can only give copper coins, and very few gold, silver, and jade items.

It's okay, Jiang Siming is not going to let go of the copper coin this time.

105 cubic meters of space, just install it!

There was an uproar, and soon, the treasury was cleared out by Jiang Siming, and both spaces were filled to the brim.

The originally abundant treasury was left with only a small pile of copper coins piled there.

Jiang Siming was really full of space, so he had no choice but to give up.

When the job was done, Jiang Siming clapped his hands and left with his sword.

When the emperor arrived at the treasury, he immediately vomited blood and fainted.

Not a day later, news came from the palace that the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty had passed away.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Jiang Siming, who is flying to Guangmingding with all his strength.

This time, with both the sword and the Iron Man suit, Jiang Siming was able to fly a much greater distance, and he arrived near Guangmingding in one day.

During this period, Zhao Min was causing trouble, and Cheng Kun was instigating the major factions in the arena, causing the six major factions to gather together and prepare to besiege Guangmingding.

Jiang Siming was glad that he came at the right time and they hadn't started yet.

Otherwise he would miss such a wonderful time.

The place where Jiang Siming landed was in the woods, and not far ahead was a small town.

In order not to cause a commotion, Jiang Siming chose to land outside and walk over.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Siming heard footsteps coming from behind, and there were a lot of footsteps.

Jiang Siming jumped on a big tree to see who it was.

Not long after, this group of people showed up, and Jiang Siming was stunned. He didn't expect that they were disciples of the Emei Sect.

The person leading the way was none other than Master Miejie, followed by a group of female disciples of the Emei Sect.

Among them are Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun.

However, Jiang Siming discovered that the female disciple behind was holding a man who seemed to be injured. The man looked in pain and was limping. He seemed honest, but his eyes were always looking at the back of Zhou Zhiruo in the front team.

Full of love.

"Hurry up!" The female disciple saw him grinding and whining and urged, raising her sword.

The man smiled honestly and said bitterly: "I have some inconvenience on my legs and feet, and I was seriously injured. Um..."

After saying this, the man fell to his knees and the female disciples were helpless.

"Zhiruo, go and see what's going on behind." Miejie heard the movement behind and said to his beloved disciple.

Although his apprentice was harmed by Jiang Siming, Miejie still likes Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun very much.

Maybe they are the most talented among the Emei disciples.

Yan Mie wants the two of them to inherit his legacy.

Therefore, he didn't mention a word about their being deprived of their virginity, pretending that it didn't happen.

"Yes, Master." Although Zhou Zhiruo had some reluctance on her face, she did not dare to disobey Master's order, so she walked to the back to check.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Zhiruo asked, looking at Zhang Wuji who was having difficulty breathing in and out.

The female disciple replied: "I don't know, it seems that I was seriously injured after being slapped by Master."

"Give him some medicine. I'll let Master rest here for a while and wait until he recovers before going on the road." Zhou Zhiruo always had a Bodhisattva heart.

Just when Zhou Zhi was about to leave, the man on the ground suddenly shouted: "Sister Zhiruo, do you really not remember me? I am Wuji, I am Zhang Wuji, we met when we were children, you and I are

Childhood sweethearts.”

Zhou Zhiruo paused and said impatiently: "Mr. Zhang, I admit that I met you when I was a child, but this does not mean that we are childhood sweethearts. We have only met once. Please respect yourself."

After saying that, Zhou Zhiruo left without looking back, leaving Zhang Wuji with a heartbroken expression.

Standing on the tree, Jiang Siming finally understood. The reason why this guy came to the Emei Sect and was willing to be captured by the Emei Sect was because he wanted to flirt with Zhou Zhiruo.

There seems to be a section in the plot of the novel where Zhang Wuji used this trick to win over Zhou Zhiruo.

Later this guy dumped me again and ended up with Zhao Min.

But now, Zhou Zhiruo didn't seem to be interested in him at all. Jiang Siming smiled disdainfully, "How can any girl I've ever touched look down on a fool like you?"

Moreover, Zhang Wuji was still pretending to be ill. He had the Nine Yang Divine Art to protect his body, so the palm of destruction was nothing at all.

Jiang Siming originally wanted to go directly to expose Zhang Wuji, but an idea flashed and he suddenly came up with a very good idea.

Jiang Siming thought about it and took out a blue fragment and chose to use it. There was an extra pill in his hand.

【Yirongdan】

This is the elixir that Jiang Siming had obtained before. He can disguise himself as anyone he wants, and even his body shape and temperament can be exactly the same as him or her.

Jiang Siming took this elixir and transformed into Song Qingshu.

Afterwards, Jiang Siming flew quietly to a necessary place not far in front of the Emei sect, and chose to fall to the ground and fall asleep.

Not long after, people from the Emei sect came over and found someone lying on the ground. They immediately sent someone to check.

When he saw that it was Song Qingshu, a disciple of Wudang Song Yuanqiao, he immediately had someone help him up for treatment.

When Zhang Wuji saw it was Song Qingshu, he immediately gave him a look, telling him not to reveal his identity.

Song Qingshu seemed to understand very well and ignored Zhang Wuji. After standing up, he held up his hands and thanked Miejie, and also gave Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun a flirtatious glance.

It's a pity that this look was disliked by both of them.

Jiang Siming took the Yi Rong Dan. Not to mention them, he couldn't even recognize himself when he looked in the mirror.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo, why is there another annoying follower?" Ding Minjun whispered to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo was also very distressed and sighed: "Yes, but we just ignore him."

Ding Minjun nodded and said with some hope: "Do you think he will come to Guangmingding?"

Of course Zhou Zhiruo knew who Ding Minjun was talking about, her eyes were full of thoughts, and she finally shook her head and said: "I don't know, I hope...he will come."

Song Qingshu successfully used a few lies to deceive everyone into trusting him, and successfully moved forward with the Emei Sect.

During this period, Zhang Wuji didn't say a word to him, as if they didn't know each other.

The group of people rushed to the town and chose an inn to stay at.

Jiang Siming and Zhang Wuji were assigned to a room.

"Senior Brother Qingshu, why are you here, where is Uncle Yuanqiao?"

"I don't know where to go. We encountered a sneak attack and were separated. I won't talk anymore. I want to sleep."

Jiang Siming didn't bother to pay attention to him and just lay down to sleep.

Zhang Wuji didn't feel surprised to see Song Qingshu ignoring him. In Wudang Mountain, the two of them had never dealt with each other.

Song Qingshu ignored him, but Zhang Wuji felt relieved, at least he would not reveal his identity.

Zhang Wuji didn't want to sleep with Song Qingshu, so he made a bed on the floor next to him.

Night fell quickly and everyone fell asleep.

Jiang Siming, who had been sleeping in bed, suddenly opened his eyes and showed a fox-like smile.

·····(To be continued)


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