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Seeing that she was rescued without danger, I was inexplicably relieved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to say that she is still very happy to see that woman is not dead.

After confirming that the woman was fine, Feng Yue was in the mood to see the man who saved the woman.

Seeing this, Feng Yue was suddenly stunned, it was not that she was moved, but that she had never seen a better looking man than him, even if it was only half a face, it made her fascinated for the first time in her life.

"Brother...... Who is he?" asked unconsciously.

Feng Qi didn't notice her strange appearance, just stared at Zong Zheng Baiyu on the field, and shook his head, "I don't ...... it either."

Before he could say anything, he heard the thin monkey next to him speak, "He doesn't even know him, what kind of famous sword conference are you still here to attend?!"

The thin monkey was disdainful for a while, "Now, hurry up and recognize him, he is the pavilion master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, Jiuyu!"

"The person who is called the jade-faced Shura by the people of the rivers and lakes is him!"

"Nine...... ......" Feng Yue muttered these two words twice, and the gaze that looked at Zong Zheng Baiyu did not weaken in the slightest, but became more and more bright.

And Zongzheng Baiyu, who was holding Qianjiyao, didn't know that he unconsciously provoked another person.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Because he already has someone he cares about, and other people don't have the slightest sense of existence in his eyes......

Not a few seconds after Zong Zhengbai's words to the black poisonous old woman fell, the black poisonous old woman was faintly worried, and she knew that she would definitely not be able to please him if she stayed and fought against Jiu Yu!

The black poisonous old woman almost didn't think about it, put down a cruel word, turned around and was about to leave.

"Give Qianji Pavilion a face today, and let this fairy meet me another day, I will definitely drink your blood!"

Seeing the black poisonous old woman leaving, Zong Zheng Baiyu's hand, an inconspicuous silver small iron ball appeared, that thing, small and exquisite, Qian Jiyao glanced sideways, if she hadn't seen some of the lines on it clearly, even she would have thought that it was the old man's palm ball for fitness......

Watching him take out the iron ball, many people who knew the goods, or those who were lucky enough to see it once, all exclaimed.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!!"

As soon as the black poisonous old woman who ran away heard this, she glanced behind her, only to see the iron ball shooting towards her, and suddenly, her eyes were enlarged!

However, the severe pain did not hit as scheduled, but the anterior chest pain did not work.

The iron chain that suddenly shot out of the ground quickly pulled her from mid-air to the ground, forcing her to lie on the ground.

Because of the heavy fall, the black poisonous old woman immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The rainstorm pear blossom needle that shot out of the air, without a target, overwhelmingly pierced into the clearing, a whole large area, deeply inserted into the ground, only a little needle tip flickered outside!

Zong Zhengbai's eyes skimmed to the private room on the second floor, and a somewhat deep male voice suddenly came from inside.

"Nephew of the Ninth Father, it's better to look at the place!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was surprised, no one thought that these thousand doors would have such a relationship with Qianji Pavilion?

Nephew?

One is a thousand doors, the other is a thousand machine pavilions, it doesn't matter at all, but it seems that just looking at the name, there is a little bit of a relationship.

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