Long Fengjiao believed that Zheng Haoyu was unaware, otherwise Zheng Haoyu would not provoke Jiang Hanxue again. Therefore, Zheng Haoyu should have been used by Bi Danjun, so what is the purpose of this big game of chess played by Bi Danjun and Dang Daqi?

At that time, in the first battle of the Queen's Village, Long Fengjiao fought four by one, beheaded Bi Danjun and the Psychic Real Dang Daqi, and ran away with two evil real people, probably those two evil real people can know the answer......

"Xue'er," Long Fengjiao glanced back at Jiang Hanxue with concern: "Have you gotten in the way?" ”

Jiang Hanxue was silent: Should I say yes or no?

If it was at the beginning, Jiang Hanxue would definitely say yes without hesitation, but now......

Her life has been inextricably entangled with Murong Kunpeng, all the changes in her current Danxuan Palace are brought to her by Murong Kunpeng, without Murong Kunpeng, she would have been hacked to death by God, without Murong Kunpeng, she would not have been able to inherit the divine painting stream, without Murong Kunpeng, she would not have Jiao Jingjing, a friend of life and death, without Murong Kunpeng, she would not have broken through the Nirvana realm so early, and without Murong Kunpeng, she would not have become the next sect master......

On the other hand, the earth also unconsciously made her a lot more worried, the family affection of Old Man Murong, Murong Qingluan, and Feng Wu'er, the friendship between Sima Ji and the 100,000 army, the teacher-student relationship between Master Instinct and Master Yuantong, the full love of Huang Pujia, and even the inexplicable mysterious relationship between her and Murong Kunpeng, although they had never met, bound each other......

But she can't say what she doesn't say, because she can't deceive Long Fengjiao, who is her master, but more like her sister, friend and even mother, who is her most precious and trusting person.

So Jiang Hanxue was silent, her silence also made Long Fengjiao understand something, Long Fengjiao looked at Duanmu Qiankun meaningfully, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slid down the corner of Duanmu Qiankun's forehead: "Fairy don't worry, this Qiankun Soul Transfer Great Circle is not unbreakable, but it is a little troublesome to crack......

"How do you break it?" Long Fengjiao's beautiful red eyes flickered with fierce firelight, for Jiang Hanxue's sake, she could do whatever it takes.

"Kill the Setter!" Duanmu Qiankun's gentle voice was full of murderous aura, the person who arranged the formation did not die, and the black pot was not stopped! In order for him not to take the blame in the future, this arranger must die: "Kill the arranger, as long as he makes his soul scattered, he will no longer be able to exchange souls with the order!" ”

"Good way!" Long Fengjiao was relieved when she heard it, anything that can be solved by killing is not a problem!

"But ......" Jiang Hanxue said cautiously, but was decisively interrupted by Long Fengjiao: "Okay, Xue'er!" You don't have to say anything, you don't have to do anything, the teacher will settle this matter for you! ”

"But......" Jiang Hanxue said cautiously, Long Fengjiao interrupted her decisively again: "But no one can!" Those who deceive my subordinates should be destroyed! This set-up must die! ”

"However......" Jiang Hanxue said cautiously, Long Fengjiao interrupted her decisively again, and shouted in an unquestionable tone: "You go down first, you still have something to say to the Duanmu Sect Master for the teacher!" ”

"Yes......" Jiang Hanxue was very helpless, once Long Fengjiao was decisive, the entire Danxuan Palace and even the Xuanzong Sect Master Qin Mu could not change anything, if there was no Duanmu Qiankun, she could still hold on to Long Fengjiao, but in front of Duanmu Qiankun, she could only retire first.

But then again, I don't know if Shizun can remember for himself that the Psychic Real Man Dang Daqi has been killed by her......

In addition, Jiang Hanxue was also hesitating whether to tell Long Fengjiao whether to tell Long Fengjiao that the person who exchanged souls with her was not the one who set up the array, but Murong Kunpeng from the earth, originally she didn't want to hide Long Fengjiao or something, but she was afraid that Long Fengjiao would kill Murong Kunpeng, although Long Fengjiao couldn't go to the earth, but with Long Fengjiao's ability, when Murong Kunpeng came to the Xuanhuang Realm, it was not difficult to kill Murong Kunpeng's soul directly.

So Jiang Hanxue could only leave uneasily, Long Fengjiao was still a little angry, he was not usually an indecisive person, but he heard someone say next to him: "However, ......"

"Shut up!" Long Fengjiao was finally angry, and after roaring, she suddenly remembered that Jiang Hanxue had already left, and now there was only Mu Qiankun, the main master of Yunyin Gate, besides her, which was very embarrassing......

"Boom!"

Duanmu Qiankun was so frightened that his hands trembled, and his beard was torn off several times: What did I do wrong again?

Long Fengjiao coughed dryly: "Duanmu, what did you just say?" ”

"I said......" Duanmu Qiankun looked at her cautiously: "But the Psychic Real Party Daqi has been killed by you......"

Why didn't you say it earlier? Wait a minute! Xue'er just wanted to remind me of this, right? Long Fengjiao coughed dryly twice, and said categorically: "So it must be the real person Lu Jingwei who arranges the array!" ”

That's not what you just said! Duanmu Qiankun is also drunk, but it makes sense to think about it, anyway, it's either Dang Daqi or Lu Jingwei, in short, there must be someone to take the blame, and that person is not him.

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Out of some tacit understanding, Murong Kunpeng and Jiang Hanxue deliberately didn't think about each other for the past two days, so they came over in peace for the past two days, and then it was the day of the Martial Arts Tianjiao Championship.

Murong Kunpeng and Huang Pujia flew together to the organizer of this year's Tianjiao Championship [Junshan], Junshan is located in [Baling Base] [Yunmengze], which is the location of the chief helmsman of the beggar gang.

At Yunmengze Ferry, a fishing boat that was full of boarding stopped there, and when he saw someone coming, the boatman on the fishing boat greeted Murong Kunpeng and Huang Pujia enthusiastically: "Junshan!" Junshan! Get on board and go! ”

As soon as they heard that it was Shangjun Mountain and left immediately, Murong Kunpeng and Huang Pujia were a little moved, but when they saw that there were so many people on the fishing boat that they couldn't get off their feet, and the water ate the side of the boat, and besides, the fishing boat looked irregular, the boatman was not professional, and he didn't know where the black boat was, Murong Kunpeng hesitated again and again but waved his hand: "Forget it, big brother, your boat is full, let's wait for the next shift!" ”

"This is the last shift of the day! Otherwise, it's tomorrow! The boatman flickered enthusiastically: "Our boats are all anchored in the beggar gang, don't worry, big brother, we clearly mark the price, and the child is not bullied!" ”

Murong Kunpeng and Huang Pujia were fooled into the boat, and the boatman shouted enthusiastically: "Come!" Come! Go inside, go inside, there's a big seat inside! The brother inside has lifted his foot! ”