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More free chapters for a month,And as long as the body is okay,At least two more per day,If you're lucky, tomorrow should be the last time to go to the hospital.,Xiaoyang's body will recover.,The update will be normalized.,I hope the brothers will continue to support Xiaoyang.,The rookie season is still ten days over.,Xiaoyang believes that with your support, the results of this book will not be bad!

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Unable to comprehend.

Ziqin was shocked, Zhuge Mingguang, whom he possessed, may be a martial arts wizard, but he is just an extra, but he doesn't have much talent for martial arts, if there is no system, he is willing to be a gentleman until he grows old.

However, being a gentleman is a dream before getting the system, and after trying the arrogant sword song and the unruly life of the rivers and lakes, which man will be willing to continue to be ordinary.

How could it not be understood.

Ziqin held the human skin Jiuyin True Scripture under the scroll, his eyes glared at the boss, his body trembled slightly, and the sudden accident made him a little overwhelmed.

"Master, what's wrong with you, it's okay."

Ziqin's trembling voice was so loud that the big bed under him shook slightly, and outside the door, Lu Guanying, who was protecting the Dharma, shouted uneasily.

This shout woke Ziqin up.

"It's okay, you keep guarding."

Ziqin replied lightly, his brows were deeply locked and he silently wrote down the nine yin scrolls of the human skin, his memory itself is not very good, but thanks to the body that is possessed, Zhuge Mingguang's memory is surprisingly good, and the second half of the nine yin true scriptures on the human skin scroll only took Ziqin ten minutes to completely record it.

After writing down this half of the scriptures completely, Ziqin repeatedly confirmed that he would never forget it, and then rolled the human skin scroll again and stuffed the dagger into Guo Jing's arms.

Jiuyin Zhenjing Ziqin will never give up, it doesn't matter if he lacks the general know-how, he just needs to go to Peach Blossom Island and use Guo Jing to find the old naughty boy, the reason why Ziqin lost his mind just now was because the almighty system suddenly showed that it was incompetent, which made Ziqin, who thought that having the system would be smooth sailing, was a little flustered.

When he opened the door, Lu Guanying outside was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and when he saw Ziqin walking out, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and looked at Ziqin with concern, wanting to say something, but he was silent and didn't dare to speak, and then looked carefully into the house.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, and your brother Guo is okay."

Ziqin looked at Lu Guanying's appearance and said lightly, this era is an extremely strange era, Lu Guanying obviously has a good impression of Guo Jing, and even has the temper of a good man in Taihu Lake, but when he gets the order of Ziqin, a cheap master, he can hold back his heart and is unwilling to fight with Guo Jing with a knife.

"You stay here and wait for him to wake up, and I'll go to the front first."

Ziqin stretched out his hand and patted Lu Guanying's shoulder, no matter how Lu Guanying's apprentice was received, but there was one thing Ziqin had to admit that it was really comfortable to have an apprentice in this era.

Regardless of Guo Jing's attitude towards the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and Hong Qigong, and several disciples of Huang Yaoshi, including Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng, who later repented, towards Huang Laoxi, or the attitude of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen towards Wang Chongyang, the attitude of the disciples of this era towards the master is really in response to the old saying, Heaven and Earth are the king's own teacher.

After finishing a sentence, Ziqin ignored Lu Guanying and Guo Jing, turned around and strode forward, he was not worried that leaving Guo Jing here would change the original plot, first of all, Huang Laoxie would never want his daughter to marry Guo Jing, and secondly, Huang Rong's feelings for Guo Jing would never change, plus at this time, Jiuyin was rolled up in Guo Jing, so Guo Jing's going to Peach Blossom Island would not change.

But Ziqin himself has other important things, since Huang Laoxi's previous glance, Ziqin's premonition of fighting with Huang Laoxie has become stronger and stronger.

In the front hall, Ziqin stepped in, and an information prompt sounded in his mind at the same time, without looking at Ziqin, he knew that this was definitely a mission, and the content of the task was to fight with Huang Laoxi.

Sure enough, the system then ignored Ziqin's setting and only prompted not to open it, and unfolded the information content in Ziqin's mind.

"Mission, a battle with the five best in the world, task reward, ignorance, failure punishment, unknown."

It's just that, just like the previous incomprehension, this time there is a new accident, and the rewards and punishments of this mission are unknown.

Unknown, unknown.

If he had met these Ziqin a quarter of an hour earlier, he would have lost his mind at the moment, but after experiencing the inability to comprehend, Ziqin had already calmed down, and he Shi Shiran stepped into the front hall.

At this moment, Huang Laoxie had already recognized Lu Chengfeng, Mei Chaofeng knelt on the side, but his face was pale, obviously, without the scene of crying in the original work, Mei Chaofeng suffered much more than the original work.

After Ziqin stepped into the front hall, Huang Laoxie immediately had a feeling, he stopped talking to Huang Rong and turned his head to look at Ziqin.

I didn't see Lu Guanying and Guo Jing coming with me, and there was no abnormality, but a faint smile appeared on Qingxiu's face, and Yu Xiao stretched out one hand slightly to bear his back, but the other hand shook several times in a row.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, Ziqin's brows trembled slightly, and the long knife at his waist was already unsheathed, and it was waved continuously in front of him extremely quickly.

The sound of defeating leather sounded, and with Ziqin's sword light, several stones fell in front of Ziqin's feet, each stone was the size of a thumb, but it was a complete piece without the slightest damage.

"It's really good work."

Huang Lao Xie Chang laughed, and he didn't make a move, his body had already floated out diagonally backwards, and he landed on the courtyard wall of Guiyunzhuang like weightlessness, and then turned around and disappeared into the darkness outside.

"Isn't it a must-have in the world."

Ziqin responded loudly, his feet were slightly wrong, and the whole person flew up diagonally as if he was being pulled by an invisible traction, and his toes were slightly dotted on the courtyard wall and followed behind Huang Laoxi.

In the front hall, Lu Chengfeng stared at the few stones shot down by Ziqin with a worried look in his eyes, he was the only one here who knew how powerful Ziqin's knives were, there were not many people in this world who could shoot down Huang Laoxi's magic power and send out stones, and the people who could shoot down stones without damaging the stones and not making the sound of stones hitting the long knives were probably no more than one hand.

Taihu Lake, the shore, the cliff, Huang Laoxie sat cross-legged, with the jade flute in his hand, watching Ziqin from a distance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the jade flute reached his mouth.

The faint rhythm came out, but it was not the blue sea tide song that Huang Laoxie was accustomed to playing, but the smiling and proud rivers and lakes, accompanied by this free and uninhibited song, the wind and waves of Taihu Lake suddenly seemed to be more violent.

During the run, Ziqin's footsteps stagnated slightly, and the sound of the flute entered his ears, Ziqin only felt a shock in his head, and the whole person seemed to be slightly numb.

Sonic power, I rely on it.

At this moment, Ziqin no longer dares to think that the task is very simple as after the first two missions, Huang Laoxi's fists, swords, and feet Ziqin may not be afraid, but the sonic skill is definitely an exception, Huang Laoxie is famous for his sonic power, and no one is famous for it in the world of Jin Daxia, but Ziqin is helpless and does not know sonic skill at all.

The running steps stopped suddenly, Ziqin sat cross-legged, the long knife was unsheathed, and a finger flicked on the surface of the long knife, and a dragon-like voice sounded.

In the continuous dragon groan, Ziqin's face turned pale, cold sweat rolled down, and he gritted his teeth and suddenly opened his mouth.

"The sea laughed ............"