On the last day of the week, this month is coming to an end, so don't hesitate to hand over the recommendation tickets and pink tickets in your hands as soon as possible.

After this festival, I should be able to spare time next week to add more.

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Therefore, when Daojun arrived at the news in the evening, Xian Mingchang was fighting against Yin Zizhang with all his might and was in a stalemate.

However, it seems that Yin Zizhang's state is much better than Xian Mingchang, Xian Mingchang's eyes are red and his expression is hideous, his chest and beard are full of blood foam spurted by himself, and there are several big cuts on his arms and legs, this level of injury is nothing to him, and the blood will stop after a few strokes, but it is very rare for him to be tossed into this virtue with his cultivation strength.

Yin Zizhang's clothes and hair are a little messy and dirty, his eyes are condensed and his expression is calm, and his appearance is good, compared with the two, it shows off his handsomeness and extraordinary. The whole person looks like a snowy peak and iceberg shining in the sun, not only does not make people feel embarrassed, but there is a cold and arrogant, elegant and firm beauty.

The young monks who rushed to fight outside the Ji Yougu Protective Formation when they heard the news were dazzled, and many of them even forgot their positions, secretly hoping that Yin Zizhang would win a complete victory.

The young male monk wished that he was Yin Zizhang, and the young female cultivator's eyes lit up, and she only felt that this one in front of her was simply the unparalleled lover of her in the world.

Zhu Shuirou, who had taken Zhu Zhu's elixir and was in a stable condition, also saw this scene, she never thought that after more than ten years, the little boy who was bullied like her would become such a high-level monk with outstanding strength, he was the same age as herself, but he was already a first-class monk in Chongwu City and even the entire Jinqian Continent.

On the other hand, he is still so useless, he can't even keep the gift he gave......

"You're better. Can you speak? Zhu Zhu's voice came from beside him.

Zhu Shuirou pulled back her gaze and said softly, "It's okay, it's all my trouble." also affected Ah Zhang. ”

Zhu Zhu is silent, is there only one big villain in this Rourou's eyes? She and the second senior brother also made a special trip for her, if the people of Zhao Caizong were going to make trouble. The two of them will also be unlucky together, okay!

And she knew with her knees that Yin Zizhang would definitely not feel troubled. He already likes to fight, and if he fights the Lin family he hates the most, he will be even more happy.

In the past, she would still be worried about Yin Zizhang fighting against others, but now she also roughly understands Yin Zizhang's strength and ruthlessness, and no one at the same level can help him.

If there is some kind of infant monk to stir up the situation, then she will let the little pig go, hum!

Little Brother Zhu is very conscientious: "Fortunately, Miss Zhu Zhu brought high-quality medicine." Otherwise, sister, you may have to lie in bed for half a year! ”

"Thank you!" Zhu Shuirou's gratitude was also very sincere, and Zhu Zhu nodded and accepted it generously.

"What happened before, can Miss Bamboo tell me more about it?" Ji Yougu asked while concerned about the movement in the field.

Zhu Shuirou didn't hide anything and told what happened today.

Early this morning, the Seventh Young Master of the Lin family sent someone to harass Zhu Shuirou, forcibly left a few magic weapons, saying that it was a gift from the Seventh Young Master and left, just when Senior Sister Hua passed by, she fell in love with a magic weapon sent by the Seventh Young Master, and forcibly asked her to give it away. Zhu Shuirou was worried about how to return the things and how to agree, and the two argued.

Senior Sister Hua relied on her cultivation to be much higher than Zhu Shuirou, and she started to do it without saying a word. also almost injured Zhu Shuirou's mother, Zhu Shuirou couldn't bear to use the set of small flying swords that Yin Zizhang gave her, and stabbed Senior Sister Hua in the arm on the spot.

Zhu Shuirou didn't want to cause trouble, so she didn't kill her. Senior Sister Hua went to Uncle Zhao to complain, and Uncle Zhao immediately claimed that she had stolen his newly obtained inferior treasure and injured her classmates, so he couldn't help but take her to the torture hall to be executed.

Ji Yougu didn't believe it after hearing this: "What the Seventh Young Master of the Lin Clan gave you, how can you, Senior Sister Hua, a disciple of an outer sect in the Qi refining period, dare to snatch it?" Your Uncle Zhao is not afraid of hurting you, is the Seventh Young Master looking for him to be unlucky? Also, why didn't you explain that the set of treasures was given by my junior brother at the beginning? ”

A few questions were sharp and direct, and Zhu Shuirou's pale face turned a little whiter, biting her lip and saying nothing, looking pitiful.

However, Ji Yougu looks gentle and easy to speak, but his actual heart is much harder than that of several of his peers, except for a specific object, he doesn't know what a soft heart is.

If he didn't ask these questions clearly, he didn't worry about Yin Zizhang and Zhu Zhu going to fight against Zhao Caizong's people.

Seeing his sister's appearance, Little Brother Zhu couldn't help but say: "Senior Sister Hua and Uncle Zhao are both the second young master's people, the second young master is Uncle Lin's son-in-law, the seventh young master is the son of Lin Sanye, the seventh young master has always wanted to beat my sister's idea, many people know that Senior Sister Hua They think that their sister will be the seventh young master's person sooner or later, so they will embarrass us if they find an opportunity." With the identity of Senior Yin, if my sister talks about the origin of that set of magic weapons, she may not be able to wait for you to come......"

Ji Yougu nodded, most of the people in the Lin clan who knew Yin Zizhang's identity were high-level people, but these two sisters and brothers knew Yin Zizhang because they knew each other very early, so they also knew his life experience. Uncle Lin and Lin Sanye killed Yin Zizhang's father back then, and most of them hated this nephew, Zhu Shuirou admitted that he was familiar with him, and it was estimated that he would be killed by them soon.

Between the words, the late Daojun just arrived, and as soon as he made a move, he separated the two fighting cocks, Yin Zizhang coldly withdrew his hand, Xian Mingchang looked indignant, but he was secretly glad in his heart - so if the late Daojun came a little later, he might be very ugly.

Therefore, Wan Daojun looked at the two sides and felt a headache, these descendants of the Sage Wisdom Sect are more angry than the other, and if they continue to make trouble like this, Zhao Caizong's face will really be thrown to the ground and stepped on.

These people in their own family are too, they have been the boss for a long time, they think that they are the first in the world, but they are still very angry, just now they are already superior, as long as he is one step late, Xian Mingchang's old face is still missing.

When he was hesitating about how to smooth out this matter, a young disciple of the foundation building period stepped on a flying sword and saluted the late late Daojun: "The emperor ordered, please invite the late late Daojun, Elder Xian and a few distinguished guests to enter the palace. ”

Therefore, Wan Daojun recognized this disciple at a glance as someone from Jiahuo Daojun's side, and he was even more worried: "Your Daojun is also in the palace?" "It's too fast.

The disciple grinned: "Yes, Daojun is losing his temper, saying that Senior Yin and Uncle Zhenjin have the same virtue, and his temper is stubborn and stinky......"

"Ahh Look at my memory...... I forgot that Zhenjin's nephew was a closed disciple of Jiahuo Daojun. Therefore, when Wan Daojun thought of this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Yin Zizhang.

This Zhenjin nephew naturally refers to Yin Zizhang's biological father Lin Zhenjin. (To be continued)

(Zilang Literature)