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Gently wiping away the thick dirty blood stained by the white jade hidden knife, Fei Qianlan's pitch-black black pupils seemed to be staring intently at the thin blade in his hand, but in fact, he secretly exerted a few wisps of spiritual power that extended from the surroundings like lightning.

It's strange, just now I had a strange feeling in my heart. However, with her current fifth-level spiritual power, the images captured in an instant, except for the wandering zombies or animals and the like, did not seem to be abnormal.

To the southeast, there are eccentrics. Mu Wanqingliu's long thin eyebrows, who were also aware of it on the side, frowned slightly, and after quickly glancing at him, he said quietly. Now that she has a slightly better physique, she naturally feels even better.

I'll go, and you keep it. With a gesture and a quick gesture, Fei Qianlan opened the window without saying a word, and her slender figure had already flipped out directly. It was early afternoon, and they had planned to stay on the top floor of the empty building and rest for two hours before continuing on their way.

Outside, it was eight stories high, and in just a few breaths, she slid down like a dexterous ape. The toes were tapped again and again, and the speed of the full opening was wide, and the black shadow that was speeding away was only a remnant in the air.

"Tsk, the two girls are young, but their senses are so keen. "To the southeast, about three or four kilometers away, on the top floor of a certain high-rise building, a tall and a short figure appeared as if teleporting.

"If you don't play anymore, the old bones are about to fall apart. The old man, who was dressed as a beggar and had almost white hair, looked at the tall young man in black short-dressed clothes next to him with disgust, and suddenly raised his left foot and kicked the other party's ass.

"It's all you, kid, who is not good at learning, and you still want to follow them?"

Although he felt a flower in front of him, the young man reacted in time to slide his feet, twisting his waist sideways to avoid the old rotten soles of the other party's shoes. He touched the bridge of his nose slightly innocently, and his red lips raised a shallow arc, "Uncle Shi, please pay attention to your tall image." ”

"Hey, the bad old man who is about to die, what kind of ghost image do you want. Loose eyelids rolled slightly, Chen Xu twisted the goatee as if he remembered something, and a few rays of light crossed between his small eyes, "What are your intentions in deliberately bringing the little girl over?"

"Naturally, it's a shame. Almost gritting his teeth, these words popped out, and the young man raised a trace of gloom and fierceness in his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was bewitching. The blazing reddening sunlight gave his perfect facial features a thrilling color.

"Oh, laughing old man, I have goosebumps all over my body!" Jumping directly away from the side, Chen Xu touched his arm exaggeratedly, and said in a strange voice, "Is it really true to that old saying, wicked people have their own wicked grinding." ”

"Heh, do you want your juniors to keep sending you posts in the future? With a low chuckle, Lian Jue's slender fingers nodded thoughtfully to his chin as if he was pondering the feasibility.

"I want to rebel, I'm your uncle!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and he wanted to jump up and teach him a hard lesson, but he thought that the senior brother who was used to protecting the calf was just pretending to scare and scare the other party after all.

In the Northern Zhu faction, there is one of the most incredible rules. Younger generations can be allowed to meet with the master or other elders for martial arts training and guidance by asking for posts.

This Lianjue is the disciple with the most outstanding qualifications and understanding in the sect, but he has always lacked patience and concentration, so he has been stumbling for a few years. Some time ago, for some reason, he deliberately ran back to Beizhu Mountain to concentrate on cultivation again.

In just over a month, he has achieved a small success, and even the internal strength method newly taught by his senior brother has broken through to the second layer. At this terrifying rate, perhaps ten or twenty years later, the strength of achievement has already surpassed itself.

Hmph, Chen Xu didn't want to be old and dying, and he was designed by this stinky boy or black-bellied senior brother, ruining his reputation for a lifetime. Thinking like this, he scurried back lightly, and sat nimbly on the cement fence of the platform, intending to find an excellent position and wait to see a good show.

"Little nephew, that girl has come. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a white and slender palm appear on the edge of the platform on the top floor, and the corners of the clothes rubbed and sounded. A short-haired girl in a dark blue tracksuit turned over with light movements.

"Lian Jue, don't come unharmed. Fei Qianlan, who raised her beautiful light eyebrows and tilted her head, her eyes fell on the gray-clothed old man not far away, and her light-colored lips slowly rose, "What a coincidence, do you remember me." ”

At the beginning of last winter, when she entered the Donghong base and took a special ability test, the little old man who had been a little difficult for her was the person in front of her. I don't know, but I can meet here.

"I didn't expect it to be you, a clever ghost. Suddenly patting the top of his head, Chen Xu grabbed it with his right hand casually, and suddenly a bag of bread appeared, and said while eating, "You continue." ”

"Tsk, why are you so embarrassed?" The slender fingers nodded at the smooth and perfect chin, and Lian Jue's gaze fell on the short-haired girl in front of him who was separated by a little distance, and the slight narrow Danfeng's eyes hid a little of the joy of reuniting old friends.

It's no wonder that he dislikes it like this, Fei Qianlan, who had been fighting in the zombie pile before, was wearing a dark blue short-sleeved sportswear that was mottled with stained blood, and it was really not very good-looking.

It's just that under her thin black short hair, her beautiful facial features that seem to be carefully carved are still dazzling. Even the blazing red sun above her head still couldn't dissipate the brilliant brilliance that flickered in her black pupils.

"I heard, you want to be ashamed?" Fei Qianlan threw the weapon in his hand and raised his left foot slightly, deftly hooked the Tibetan knife and kicked it gently. The sound of slapping on the ground was thrown to the innermost corner of the platform.

"Why don't we fight with our bare hands?"

Seeing that Lian Jue Zhou was wearing a short brown suit, a retro-style slanted waist and a long black robe, she inexplicably recalled that he had been mentioned in the novel that he had originally studied under the Qingcang faction. It seems that the other party should return to the master during this time, so I don't know how much the strength of kung fu has increased.

"I can't ask for it. Also throwing away the long sword in his arms, Lian Jue immediately made a gesture, staring at the short-haired girl not far away with serious eyes. This time, he intends to strike later.

Seeing that the other party's previous casual attitude instantly became sharp and solemn, Fei Qianlan faintly noticed that he seemed to be much more powerful than before. Immediately shook his fist and bullied forward like lightning.

With a heavy kick on her toes, she soared directly into the air, and her right arm was already slamming towards the door in front of him. It seems that there is no fancy action, but in fact, it has turned into a virtual shadow, roaring with the power of ten thousand jun. (To be continued.) )