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    "Come on, come on!" Lao Tiangong patted him on the shoulder gloatingly, "Why do you, old orange peel, need to be a club when it comes to flirting with the young couple?"

    "You talk too much? If you talk too much, you drink."

    Jun Changwei's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

    They both dressed as fishermen and hid in a group of reefs in the Cangming Sea. They guarded a Candle South Sea Gate not far or near. They guarded it for most of the morning, until even the number of birds rising and falling on the sea gate post. Clearly. In the morning, the weather was calm, and the old Tiangong who was called by Jun Changwei to help was extremely bored, so he used the sky-seeing mirror to look around, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a few guys running on the cloud platform.

    "What's the origin of that guy?" Tiangong gasped in amazement. "You're just hiding here and yelling, didn't you rush up to beat him? Or can you beat him?"

    Jun Changwei glared at him: "Don't lift the pot without opening it."

    "Is it the life scale he ordered?" Lao Tiangong scratched the pipe on the reef and narrowed his eyes slightly, "However, I am the first to be able to use the red sand to give the real life scale to the people in the outer city. The first time I saw... Jun Laogui, you Taiyi have hidden a lot of secrets for so many years."

    "If you know it's a secret, don't ask if you shouldn't." Jun Changwei's expression remained unchanged.

    Lao Tiangong shook his head and took a cigarette: "Forget it, you don't want to tell me and I won't ask... But, are you really sure that someone will visit Haimen today?"

    "uncertain."

    "Not sure you dragged me to bake the sun for so long?" The old man took a breath.

    "The news from Zuo Liangshi's side, Ying Zhong went out to Shanhai Pavilion this morning." Jun Changwei held the Jincuo knife in his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhunan Jiucheng, "The location of Zhunan Haimen changes every hundred years, he is the The person who participated in the exchange of sea gates recently. If the barren messenger 'Mr. Xi' who was active in Zhunan is really Xie Yuan, a traitor of your Tiangongfu, based on his achievements in formation, if he wants to do something in Zhunan What, I will never let go of the Haimen Great Array."

    Hearing the name "Xie Yuan", Lao Tiangong's expression suddenly turned cold.

    "Okay, okay, don't look like you're going to eat people so early," Jun Changwei patted him on the shoulder, "For five thousand taels of gold, a prodigal is not so defeated... But I don't know him either. Will it come, calling you to guard Haimen, just to take a chance, and by the way, help to judge the situation of Xuanwu."

    "What did that old boy Zuo Liangshi call you to do?"

    "Yeah." Jun Changwei sighed, "This job is a bit of a hassle... Lend me the sky-seeing mirror, I have to keep an eye on that kid."

    ……………………

    Cloud platform.

    When throwing the rod, Qiu Bodeng put the line too long, the fishing line accidentally wrapped around his hand, and got stuck in the thin scales of the Kuilong bracelet. He tried to solve it twice, and the more he solved it, the tighter he had to give up. Shi Wuluo stood behind him, leaning over to help him untie, from behind and from a distance it looked like they were wrapping people around, when in fact they didn't do anything.

    "Break it directly?"

    Qiu Bodeng raised his hand halfway to help Shi Wuluo untie the line.

    "Need not."

    Shi Wuluo's slender fingers passed through the thin thread, and the snow silk thread got stuck into Qiu Bodeng's skin as clear as snow. With a gentle pull, the thread brushed the side of Qiu Bodeng's palm, and got stuck in a small line in the thin scales of Kuilong. fell out. The rest of the thread was loosened, scattered on Qiu Bodeng's wrist, and stroked down easily.

    "Untangled."

    Just as he was about to let go, his gaze stopped slightly.

    A few light red fine marks were left on Qiu Bodeng's wrist, like red lines running in the snow.

    The fingers that were about to leave covered the red marks, and with a little force, they pressed them slowly. The small half of the silk that was still hanging on Qiu Bodeng's wrist went around the hands of the two.

    "The benefactor—"

    A joyful voice came from afar.

    Lu Jing, who was concentrating on studying the thin bamboo frame, jumped at the tiger and grabbed the neck of the monk Budu who was killed halfway.

    The monk Budu's cultivation base is far higher than him, so he couldn't escape this blow!

    "Lu, Lu Shizhu?"

    While trying to break his hand, the monk Budu squeezed out his voice in horror, thinking in his heart that the three rich donors wanted to turn their backs on the three hundred taels of silver they promised last night? But Young Master Lu's face is fierce and vicious, as if he has some deep hatred with him that never ends! This, what's going on here?

    Lu Jing's face was hideous.

    Just a little bit! ! !

    It was only a matter of time before could sneak a glimpse of how Young Master Qiu reacted to someone's actions!

    It is only a matter of time to know where the relationship between Young Master Qiu and the number one murderous sword of the Twelve Continents has progressed!

    He risked his life to put a stone there for a long time, and he could get the seal of the righteous master, but it was all shouted out by the voice of the bald donkey...

    Lu Jing had the heart to strangle the monk Budu to death.

    "Young pavilion master?"

    Standing on the plank road, Lou Jiang directly ignored Lu Jing and monk Budu who were pinched together, and turned his attention to Zuo Yuesheng.

    Zuo Yuesheng, who was called by him, was agitated, thinking that you, the surnamed Lou, will not come sooner or later, but come at this time, but he really knows how to choose the time. Taking a peek from the corner of his eye to the other side, he found that Qiu Bodeng had already stood up, and a certain lunatic who appeared every ten thousand years was standing calmly beside him.

    It's okay, no sword drawn.

    Zuo Yuesheng heaved a sigh of relief, set up the bamboo frame that he had been holding for a long time, and stood up numbly, just as he was about to reprimand Lou Jiang full of anger, he heard a wailing.

    “啊啊啊啊啊啊救命啊啊啊啊——”伴随着鬼哭狼嚎,一道灰青的身影带着呼呼风声,从竖直的崖壁上手舞足蹈地栽了下来。

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