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Jiang Jingyang took the work card, looked left and right, no longer looked at the old man's back, and waited until Yao Zhong left, then he sighed: "Space token, this thing is good." ”

Deepening his spiritual sense into this work card, Jiang Jingyang found that there was a space in it, which was the size of a living room, which was much larger than the space between his fingers at this moment.

Inside the work card is a dark gray suit and a pair of men's leather shoes with soft soles.

Curious, Jiang Jingyang immediately touched his spiritual sense, and found that this dark gray suit was actually a quasi-spiritual weapon, almost a real low-grade spiritual weapon! And as expected, leather shoes are also quasi-spiritual weapons.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Jingyang did not refute Yaozhong's tough invitation. After all, he was only in the Qi Condensation Realm now, and he urgently needed these things, and the Heavenly Sect Bureau was so generous as soon as he made a move, there was no need to refuse ruthlessly.

His eyes stared, and he looked at Guan Pengfei, who appeared at his feet at some point and was already kneeling at this moment.

"What are you doing?"

Guan Pengfei's attitude was extremely sincere, and he said: "Brother Jiang, you are a celestial, please accept me as an apprentice!" ”

Jiang Jingyang couldn't help but laugh and replied, "I don't accept disciples. ”

Guan Pengfei was stunned, and couldn't find words to continue for a while.

Jiang Jingyang said again: "Maybe it will be in the future, but not now, you get up first." ”

Guan Pengfei stood up, thought about it, patted his chest and said: "Brother Jiang, even if you don't accept me as an apprentice now, if there is something to order, the sword mountain and the sea of fire will not be resigned!" ”

"Okay." Jiang Jingyang did not shirk, and looked at Guo Yanjun, Zhuo Ruici and others who were standing aside with complicated expressions.

"Team Guo, it's good for you to sell me now." Jiang Jingyang smiled, looking at his expression but he was not annoyed, and there was no high shelf.

Guo Yanjun saw it in his eyes, put down his heart, squeezed out a smile and said: "With your ability, my mastiff can't tolerate you at all." How can the dragon in the sky be entrenched in the quagmire? ”

Jiang Jingyang stopped talking, and Zhuo Ruici walked over, his expression was still complicated, but his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, staring at Jiang Jingyang as if he was tasting a rare treasure.

She has always treated Jiang Jingyang like an ordinary team member, but she didn't expect this person to be a real dragon! If it weren't for him, I'm afraid that even Guan Pengfei would have to die in the Hou family's mansion now, and all the team members would have to continue to attack to kill that terrifying creature.

When the time comes, the number of dead and injured will probably alarm the Xia Jing Police Headquarters!

After a pause, Zhuo Ruici said, "Hou Xiaoxiao, that girl, has been asking me when I will see you." ”

"It's in Nanqian City, and I'll see it sooner or later." Jiang Jingyang said casually: "It seems that I will leave tomorrow, and you will have time to come out for tea in the future." ”

After entering the house, he closed the door, he didn't mind his strength being exposed, but there was no need to show it off.

Zhuo Ruici's tone was stagnant, but he didn't expect Jiang Jingyang to close the door directly under everyone's noses, and only after half a sound did he say: "Even the special department wants him, is the celestial man so powerful?" ”

"I can tell you responsibly, yes!" Guan Pengfei cut the railway.

Just kidding, that is simply his lifelong dream, and Jiang Jingyang is now only in his early twenties, and in Guan Pengfei's opinion, this is simply the idol he falls into!

"Let's go, it's all gone." Guo Yanjun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Yue Ming said hesitantly: "Brother Guan, I'll go to your house to sleep." But he held his own lowly status and didn't dare to sleep in the same room with Jiang Jingyang anymore.

Guan Pengfei nodded vigorously: "Okay, I also want to ask you how Jiang Jingyang practices every day." The words fell, and Yue Ming, who was confused, went to the next room.

After everyone dispersed, Jiang Jingyang's spiritual sense was withdrawn, and he was about to take a break when the phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Zhong Shiya calling, and then pressed the answer button.

Zhong Shiya's familiar sweet and crisp voice came: "Jingyang, let me tell you good news, your work has been approved to participate in the city's 'Stroke of God' competition!" ”

Jiang Jingyang was stunned: "What work?" ”

Zhong Shiya scoffed: "Cut, I forgot about it so quickly!" Your "Lanting Collection Preface", you were personally recommended by Li Yecheng, vice president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association. Well, the exhibition is scheduled for next week. At seven o'clock next Friday night, the gilded garden, we will see you there. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Jingyang to find an excuse to push back, Zhong Shiya hung up the phone with a smile.

The Gilded Garden is the most prestigious pavilion in the whole Nanqian City and even Nanzhou Province, usually there are national and even world-class art exhibitions, will choose to exhibit in the museum, and this time three masterpieces will be selected from the calligraphy entries to represent Nanzhou Province into Xia Jing to compete in the national competition.

Jiang Jingyang naturally didn't know this, and he didn't need to care, after putting down the phone for a while, the whole person entered an ethereal state.

……

The rain was majestic, as if the sky had leaked, and it poured down wildly.

Nanqian City has not experienced such heavy rain for a long time, and the streets in the afternoon are sparsely populated with pedestrians holding umbrellas, and more are hiding in the shops on both sides of the street, waiting for this heavy rain to pass before moving forward.

Behind the windowsill on the second floor, an elegant and quiet woman dressed in white raised her wrist to reveal her skin that deceived the frost and snow, lifted the corner of the curtain, gently tied a knot, and put it down again.

The bright light outside the window came in, and the rain scene on the street fell into my heart, as if it was also raining in my heart, and my eyes couldn't help but be foggy.

"Qingming." The woman stared out the window, muttering to herself, her eyes turning, fixed under the eaves of the shops along the street.

There, a row of people squatted or stood, waiting for the sky to clear.

In the woman's heart, a figure gradually became clear from the blur, the man's silhouette was hard, and his body was long, like a person under the eaves who was looking forward to it, waiting for the sunshine.

Suddenly, the woman was stunned, her dilated pupils focused, and slowly fixed on the body of the person under the eaves, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't stop trembling more and more, and finally couldn't help but reach out and cover her pink red lips.

At this moment, a man under the eaves outside the shop, with a bookish breath, stood with his head over, but instead of watching the rain in the sky, he also locked his eyes tightly on the windowsill on the second floor, and suddenly saw the lovely person in the window, he took a step forward excitedly, and the rain immediately poured him all over his body.

The man did not retreat, but stepped forward until he reached the edge of the sidewalk, and looked directly into the window on the second floor opposite through the pouring rain.

"Is that man a fool?"

At this time, the pedestrians waiting along the street and the people in the shops noticed the man's abnormal behavior, and they all started to talk, their eyes locked on the man, and then looked at the second floor opposite.

The woman in the room could not stand it any longer, opened the window, stretched out her hand, and swung it vigorously at the man, telling him not to do it again.

The heavy rain outside the window instantly soaked the tulle on her sleeves, clinging to her skin, revealing a different kind of beauty, which made people immersed.

"Don't do that! Grandpa is going to be angry, you get out of here! ”

The man shook his head stubbornly, his eyes looking directly at the woman, revealing an indomitable meaning.

Suddenly, the man's body was completely filled with some kind of emotion, and he opened his mouth and shouted violently: "Mingyue, you are my Liu Qingfeng's person in life, and my soul is my Liu Qingfeng's soul in death!" I must let Ming Zhanqing recognize me, and I must let the Ming family accept me......"

At the last sentence, his voice became hoarse, but the unyielding meaning was even stronger, and even the unknown people on both sides of the street couldn't help but be shocked and moved.

"In the Gilded Garden Competition, you will definitely come out on top! My bright moon is here, life and death are waiting for you! The woman's two lines of tears remained, and the infatuated cry came out desperately, overshadowing the sound of rain, resounding in everyone's hearts, lingering for a long time and unforgettable.

Liu Qingming's heart was slightly sweet, but he smiled miserably on his face, and finally turned around, and his mouth was full of unconsciousness: "The breeze caresses my heart, and the bright moon reflects my beauty." You don't see it, the leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the bright moon is human, and it is on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and ...... long"

The words changed abruptly, and Yang Tian said with a smile: "Ming Zhanqing, the Ming family is a scholarly family in Nanqian, I can't imagine that I still have a copper smell, I, Liu Qingming, will definitely be with Mingyue...... You wait! ”

As he walked away, Xiao Suo's figure disappeared into the rain curtain.

In a room on the third floor opposite, the old man with pale hair slowly withdrew his gaze, a touch of indifference and disdain appeared on his face, his lips squirmed, and he spit out two words: "Dream." ”