As soon as Hu Xuecheng left, Han Qian was sent by Ji Mo to the back mountain of the deacon's hall.

When it came to the hill behind the deacon's hall, a large open space was full of smooth stone slabs. Ji Mo, who was standing in front, was not wearing a gorgeous black robe as always, but a simple dress that seemed to be riding instead of riding, and was like a battle robe and not a battle robe.

There was a weapon rack next to him where he stood. Wooden swords, iron swords, wooden bows, iron bows, and tridents, among others. And, satin? No, it should be clothes.

"Master~"

Han Qian stood not far from Ji Mo and bowed his head.

"It's coming!" Ji Mo took the object in the air, did not look back, and waved the clothes on the weapon rack accurately towards the cold shallow behind him.

Han Qian saw the clothes flying and caught them with both hands. "Ah~" She frowned, and as soon as she received her clothes, her hand hurt. I'm afraid it will take two days for the upper part of my little finger to get better.

"Put it on." Ji Mo ordered solemnly, still not looking back.

Han Qian hugged his clothes and prepared to change them. But I heard Ji Mo say, "Just change here..."

Ji Mo didn't bother to blame this apprentice for being so rare and weird, anyway, this apprentice's strange behavior was not once or twice.

Han Qian knew that Ji Mo would not look back, but she looked at this empty place without a trace of cover. Changing clothes here, it doesn't seem to have much impact, okay.

Coming here, what is strange, bad things have not happened?

She turned her back on Ji Mo and boldly changed her clothes.

Ji Mo easily knew with just his ears that Han Qian had already changed his clothes.

When I turned around, I saw this convenient black embroidered Hu Dress, which looked much more comfortable than the clothes she had bought with the money she had cheated herself.

He tossed the clothes that Han Qian had left on the ground onto the weapon rack.

"Your hand is injured, so run around here today." Ji Mo said to Han Qian. He had never personally taught such a simple martial art to his apprentices.

Before Master asked her to come, he didn't tell her anything. Han Qian looked at the crystal high heels of about 5 centimeters on his feet that had not been replaced, and if he wanted to run down this open field, his feet would not be able to stand it.

However, the fairy pavilion has medicine... Minor wound medicine is not expensive.

"Yes, Master." Han Asa replied.

Ji Mo took the wooden bow and arrow from the weapon rack, picked it up cynically and said to Han Qian, "Be steady, be fast." Otherwise, you will not only have sore hands today, but also sore feet and legs."

Han Qian nodded coldly and began to run towards the outer circle of the open field. Step by step, first of all, strive for stability.

After Ji Mo's wooden arrow was shot, if it missed, it flew back to Ji Mo's hand without landing. He adjusted his physical strength almost to the same level as he imagined, and the speed of his arrows was slow.

******

George Streamer forcefully opened Li Shuge's door.

Li Shuge, who was taking a green daisy herbal bath, looked at George Streamer calmly, her ally, was not so angry occasionally. "What's going on?"

George Streamer walked to the edge of the stool and sat down, looked at Li Shuge angrily and said, "Ji Mo, you are actually teaching Yu Han shallow kung fu." Her thoughts and emotions were tightly grasped by this incident.

"It's not strange, don't you forget. She is now a high-grade high-grade spiritual root of Spirit Root 8. People who have value for use are popular everywhere. Li Shuge said calmly, "The road is still long, one more person to walk." Be lively, too. Otherwise, what do you think this long road will be used for? ”

"Do you always comfort yourself like this? An excuse for losers! George Streamer doesn't think that the long road should be spent on such a person, and besides, she is now 8 spiritual root, Ji Mo can see her, and it is hard to guarantee that Ji Yunjing will not look down on her.

Li Shuge believes that she is just optimistic, not an excuse. "That night, my straw bag cousin didn't kill the soul locking slave in the soul locking slave tower, but after their remedy, in Condor City, it was indeed the soul locking slave who died~" She looked at George Streamer and explained why this situation happened, she still hasn't figured it out.

After listening to Li Shuge's explanation of her efficiency, George Liuguang's face became even more ugly, she lowered her eyes, her fingers kept tapping on the stool, and her mind kept moving.

For a long time, her divergent eyes glanced at random. The mind focused and said, "You mean that the high priest who passed the word lied?" After speaking, she focused her eyes again and looked at Li Shuge.

Li Shuge was never as pessimistic as George Streamer, she smiled roughly, "Her hand can still reach to the priest's department?" You can't help but look up to her too much, and look down on yourself too much. She thinks it's mostly an accident. It is true that he was ineffective in doing things himself, and he was negligent and found a straw bag.

She stepped out of the dippy tub and got dressed. Then he poured a glass of water and held it in his hand, leaned his back against the table, and looked at the alliance facing him, "If you can't kill Yu Hanqian, we can kill Yin Xixi~ In this way, Yu Hanqian still can't escape from the car crack...".

Streamer watched Li Shuge purse her lips and take a sip of water elegantly. "Your courage is getting bigger and bigger, Yin Xixi's idea, you dare to fight?" She was afraid that Li Shuge's bloodthirstiness had already fallen into the devil.

Li Shuge put down the cup in his hand. Looking out the window, he said, "Sooner or later... Do you think Ji Yunjing wouldn't want to kill Ji Yujie? ”

Streamer thought about it too, and put his hand on Li Shuge's leg. When Li Shuge's eyes looked at him, he said, "Then what do you think, Ji Mo, what is the purpose?"

Li Shuge looked at George Streamer and shook her head in confusion, "I can't guess this, but it's not just us women who are fighting openly and secretly." Those men, hum~" She snorted coldly, "Secretly, the means are not inferior to ours." ”

The streamer put his finger on Li Shuge's leg and kept tapping gently.

Li Shuge has been her friend for so many years, and she knows that this is the inertial action of the streamer when thinking.

"Yin Hee-hee, this person... Maybe it's easier to deal with than Yu Hanqian. As you say. Attack her first~ It's just that Yin Mengding's old fox and the entire Yin family behind him are not so easy to deal with. After the streamer finished speaking, he looked up at Li Shuge.

Li Shuge smiled, "Behind us, there are also two families. ”

George Streamer leaned his head back in his chair relaxed, tilted his head, and closed his eyes. Thinking to myself; It's okay, anyway, Yin Xixi is dead, and Yu Hanqian is facing the end of death.

Two wins and one defeat, the car cracked. Even if Ji Mo was reluctant to kill her, and they killed her again, the Nine Immortal Masters would definitely think that it was a taboo for Yu Han and shallow criminals, and they would die a well-deserved death. It's just that there is a blue butterfly whose fate is almost related to Yu Hanqian. Now there is another Yoon Hee-hee.

Streamer stood up, looked at Li Shuge and said, "Your method of killing, shouldn't you consider changing it?" With that, she smiled and walked out of the house.

She has never liked to discuss important matters in the house, and she is afraid that the wall will have ears. Today, I was so excited by Ji Mo. She had forgotten her principles. If you forget the principles, you can't talk about the principles. She had forgotten her habits.

George Streamer had just returned to the house when he noticed someone following him. Looking back, "How are you?" ”

Li Shuge smiled, "I didn't catch up with you, I still wonder why are you worried about Yu Hanqian?" Even if she is an 8 spirit root, a person who cultivates a high-level spirit root will need at least millions of eagle coins

Yu family, can you afford this expensive expense? ”