A long gray bridge stretched out to the white mist in front of him, and Chu Zinan had been standing on this gray giant bridge for seven days. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info gave him a strong feeling of depression around him, and he didn't know why he was here, he touched his waist, in addition to the two matching swords, there was a broken and somewhat rotten hemp rope on it.

"Eh," Chu Zinan sighed deeply, "where the hell is this?" "The oppressive atmosphere here is driving him crazy. At the ceremony of conferring the city lord seven days ago, when he was watching Chu Cangtian receive the city lord seal, he fainted for the last time, and the last impression was fixed on the scene of Chu Cangtian's joy and Dongyang's excitement, every time he thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Suddenly, the sound of Gadagada's armor clashing from the front attracted his attention, he stared at the mist, and slowly pulled out the white dragon he was most familiar with, in the white mist that filled the heavens and the earth, a black shadow gradually became clear, and a bloodstained armor walked out, standing not far from Chu Zinan, his face covered by cold metal revealed two dark blue flames, it could be seen that it was a human body, holding a sword in his left hand, the sword body was smooth and dust-free, but it gave people a simple and unpretentious introverted feeling. Then he didn't move, and the suffocating five seconds passed, and suddenly, the sword body of the armor let out a crisp sword sound, and Chu Zinan found that the white dragon in his hand and the green dragon on his waist became trembling. Is that trembling of fear? No! Chu Zinan clearly felt it, it was like the feeling of a relative when he met a stone, if Chu Zinan hadn't controlled it, I'm afraid these two swords would have to fly over.

The "man" in the armor who came out of the fog on the opposite side felt the excitement of Chu Zinan's sword, and let out a tone that was obviously poignant but expressed excitement at this moment. The "man" in the armor no longer hesitated, and rushed over with his sword, the speed was even more terrifying than the resentful beast ape man that Chu Zinan had ever seen! The powerful move was reluctantly taken by Chu Zinan, and the dried blood stains on the rusty armor were clearly seen by Chu Zinan. Could he be an ancient warrior guarding here, Chu Zinan couldn't help but think so, because what he came out of was too unbelievable, and this armor inadvertently revealed a feeling of vast and ancient. There is such a speculation in Chu Zinan's mind now, whether he doesn't know him or not, the warrior will not answer him anyway.

When the sword body fights, it seems to be an exchange between them. "Sorcerer!" Chu Zinan exclaimed, the warrior turned out to be a sorcerer, and when the warrior slashed sideways, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a dusty sign branded on the armor, which came to mind. "It can't be wrong, it can't be. He is a sorcerer, we ・・・・・・・ our ・・・・・・" Chu Zinan's thinking had to be interrupted, because it seemed that the river was constantly attacking. A giant sword and a shield are the emblems of the ancient witches. He hadn't seen that sword, but it had a resounding name, Juque, and that shield he should have seen, and he tried to call him in the ancestral language of the witch clan, but the witch didn't give him a chance, he believed that as long as he spoke the ancestral language, the bewildered wizard would definitely understand.

After a sharp attack, the sorcerer stopped, the dark blue flame in the armor began to flicker uncertainly as if blown by the wind, the dark blue flame began to weaken, until it became a spark that could be extinguished at any time, Chu Zinan seized the good opportunity that may be fleeting, and communicated one-way in the difficult and difficult ancestral language, he was very puzzled in his heart whether the ancestral language would work, looking at his moves, the sorcerer of the ancestral land is undoubted, and it should be a noble sorcerer, because some of his moves Chu Zinan has only seen it on the grandma of the ancestral land, It is incomprehensible why he is here, and why he is still attacking himself, if he is dead, then the body should be buried near the ancestral land.

"Oh no, he's moving again." Chu Zinan found that the mysterious sorcerer had started to move again. He stood not far from Chu Zinan, his left wrist flicked, his right leg flung back like a whip, with the crisp sound of armor fighting, the faint blue sparks in his eyes flashed and flashed, as if they were extinguished at any time.

"He, he ......, this is." Chu Zinan suddenly realized that the person seemed to be teaching him sword skills, Chu Zinan didn't dare to hesitate anymore, the wizard did it with his left hand and his right hand followed, although it was jerky, but it was okay. The sorcerer didn't show him one move at a time, not slowly, but not very fast, Chu Zinan didn't keep up in many places, it seemed that the sorcerer was in a hurry to teach the sword technique, Chu Zinan vaguely felt this, and he was very sure of his identity, the senior in the clan.

Chu Zinan thinks that his understanding is not ordinary, but ...... But this ...... It was so profound and difficult that he could only trace it clumsily in his mind now.

The mysterious wizard had an empty right hand and a sword in his left hand, and although his right hand was empty, he seemed to be grasping something, cutting and blocking, and timing the side.

Chu Zinan didn't notice this, and only looked at his left hand nervously.

Suddenly, he slowly struggled to stop, and finally stopped completely still, and the dark blue flames burst into flames. The fog was rising, and the wizard was gradually engulfed in a vast sea of white mist.

Chu Zinan bowed silently, raised his head, and called out to his seniors. It should be the high-level sword technique that the Wu clan's grandmother didn't teach, Chu Zinan thought to himself, grandma was afraid that he would be greedy and chew too much, but now he learned it by mistake, is this a blessing or a curse.

In the depths of the mist, there is a wood, the wizard is actually in it, it doesn't matter how he came here, what matters is the changes that followed, in addition to the wizard, there is also a huge white demon moth, with gray veins painted on the back wings, a flexible little head like a white regular ball, under the two deep eyes is a mouth full of fangs with a long tongue from time to time, and the forefoot of the three pairs of feet rubs his mouth from time to time. "I was going to use him to break his mind first so that I could carry out the next plan, but I didn't expect to almost lose the rice. Huh. The demon moth spoke, shook its head humanely, flapped its wings twice, and flew away. All that was left of the empty woods was dry dead wood and silent wizards.

Chu Zinan thought a lot when he was only left with himself, and the days he had in Jiuping before were now like a beautiful dream.

But soon, his memories were interrupted by a large moth. A demon moth flew out of the mist and landed lightly in front of Chu Zinan. Chu Zinan suddenly frowned when it landed, "What a big grievance!" The ape-man's sky-high resentment is only a small amount compared to it. It's hard to imagine how it can gather so much resentment and not let it back. Chu Zinan thought to himself.

"Hehe," it looked hideous, but it wanted to show people with a smile, "Chu Zinan, did the life experience of an orphan make you torture your heart to madness?" If you have any resentment in your heart that you want to vent, it doesn't matter, I can let you go back to your dreams," said this, and it showed an even more hideous look, "Kill your biological parents." Hehe, you should be interested, right? The demon moth's interested look made Chu Zinan disgusted.

"You're just on fire."

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