Chapter 506: Qilin Mark, Ancient and Mysterious

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the broken sword in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a slight silver light, Jiang Pingchuan felt that his arms seemed to be sensing the breath coming from the broken sword in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Pingchuan put Xiao Ya's broken sword in the scabbard and walked out of his room, when Jiang Pingchuan walked out of the shallow language dojo with his own steps, he successfully gathered everyone's attention along the way.

The news about the sweeping man in the shallow language dojo has now spread throughout the Rain Clan.

The eyes they looked at Jiang Pingchuan became even more strange, and they were able to stop the sword in Xiao Ya's hand with two fingers.

Jiang Pingchuan became very mysterious in the hearts of these Rain Clansmen, but Jiang Pingchuan ignored the eyes of the people around him, and he walked straight towards the lake in the back mountain.

After entering the back mountain, Jiang Pingchuan found that today's back mountain has become very quiet, and there are always many Rain Clan disciples gathered here when he comes to chop wood.

Jiang Pingchuan held the broken sword in his hand and walked to the lake, and when he walked to the lake, he saw the back of a woman.

The woman standing by the lake when Jiang Pingchuan approached turned her body, and Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly when he saw the woman in front of him.

The woman in front of him was the woman who put the sword in his hand on his neck when he was evaluating Zhou Shixuan.

The woman smiled slightly at Jiang Pingchuan and walked towards Jiang Pingchuan with her own steps, and the woman arched her hand at Jiang Pingchuan when she walked in front of Jiang Pingchuan.

"Mr. is here to take a bath, this place has been notified by the senior sister, no one will come here to wash today, Mr. can rest assured to bathe"

The woman looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of her and said with a smile, Jiang Pingchuan nodded with a smile and walked towards the lake with the broken sword in his hand.

"I don't know Mr.'s name yet, my name is Zhong Qing" Zhong Qing looked at Jiang Pingchuan's back and said.

Jiang Pingchuan has been in the Rain Clan for a long time, but no one in the Rain Clan knows Jiang Pingchuan's name.

Jiang Pingchuan stopped his steps and looked back at Zhong Qing with a curious face, it was the first time he had heard of someone calling Zhong Qing this strange name.

"Jiang Pingchuan" After Jiang Pingchuan finished speaking, he turned his body and walked to the lake, glanced at Jiang Pingchuan again, and then left the back mountain with his own steps. Jiang Pingchuan walked slowly along the edge of the lake with the broken sword in his hand, and he could see the breath on the water clearly when he looked at the lake in front of him.

Jiang Pingchuan stopped his steps when he walked to a cliff, Jiang Pingchuan put down the broken sword in his hand, stripped off his clothes, and slowly walked into the lake.

When he came into contact with the lake, Jiang Pingchuan felt the violent fluctuations of the water waves at the bottom of the lake, Jiang Pingchuan took out the broken sword, and slowly swam towards the center of the lake with the broken sword.

When Jiang Pingchuan swam to the center, he floated quietly on the water, and after a moment in the lake, it splashed like boiling water.

Thousands of wanderers were frolicking around Jiang Pingchuan, and Jiang Pingchuan kept looking at the broken sword in his hand.

He always felt that the aura contained in the broken sword in front of him was too chaotic, like a sword that had been forcibly transformed.

Xiao Ya sat on the stone and looked at the lake in front of her with a sad expression, her mood was very complicated.

She suddenly felt that she was a little too impulsive when she was in the shallow language dojo, not only did she not control her mood and hurt Jiang Pingchuan, but also left the impression that she was really as domineering and unreasonable as Zhou Shixuan said.

But thinking that Jiang Pingchuan shot to destroy his own Shocking Cloud Sword, Xiao Ya gritted her teeth and wanted to kill Jiang Pingchuan.

What she regretted the most was that she actually said that she would marry Jiang Pingchuan, thinking of Jiang Pingchuan who looked like a beggar in the shallow language dojo, Xiao Ya's body trembled.

She secretly made up her mind that if she couldn't get off the stage, she would marry Jiang Pingchuan first and then kill Jiang Pingchuan.

Anyway, now the entire dark tribe of the Rain Clan knows that she is a vicious woman, and it seems very reasonable for a vicious woman to kill her husband.

Xiao Ya finally felt a little relieved in her heart when she thought about it, but when she thought that her Shocking Cloud Sword was broken by Jiang Pingchuan.

She had relieved a little bit, but immediately lowered her mood again, Xiao Ya picked up the stone next to her and walked to the edge of the boulder to prepare to throw it into the lake.

It's just that when she just stood up her body, her expression was suddenly stunned, and she saw that thousands of wanderers had gathered in the water, which had never happened before.

Xiao Ya's face changed when she looked carefully, the stone in her hand fell off directly, and she saw a figure in the center of the thousands of wandering people's packages.

The man had his back to Xiao Ya, although he didn't know who it was, Xiao Ya could tell that it was a man, and when he thought of this, Xiao Ya's face suddenly became hot.

She hurriedly lay on the boulder and lowered her head for fear of being seen by the person in the water, Xiao Ya's heart was full of curiosity.

Except for the beggar in the shallow language dojo and the man from the Ming tribe, she hadn't seen any other men in the Rain Clan's dark tribe.

When Xiao Ya thought of this, she suddenly reacted, she felt that the man who was bathing in the water was probably the man from the Shallow Speech Dojo.

When she thought of this, Xiao Ya didn't know why a ball of anger suddenly welled up in her heart, Xiao Ya picked up the stone that had just fallen on the ground, stood up and looked at Jiang Pingchuan in the water angrily.

It's just that the image in her eyes made her hesitate for a moment to throw the stone in her hand.

She saw those colorful fish swimming around Jiang Pingchuan, and some even jumped out of the water and fell into Jiang Pingchuan's hands.

Xiao Ya's expression was suddenly stunned when she saw the broken sword held in the man's back hand, and she was finally able to completely determine that the man bathing in the water in front of her was Jiang Pingchuan.

When she thought of this, Xiao Ya slowly sat down her body, and she suddenly felt that the man in front of her was amazing.

She wanted to see what kind of secret the man in front of her was hiding, because Xiao Ya was angry in her heart.

But when she calmed down, she had to admire Jiang Pingchuan, a seemingly ordinary person who was hiding so deeply.

Xiao Ya's eyes stared at Jiang Pingchuan's back, and the broken sword in his hand floated on the water when Jiang Pingchuan raised it.

Hundreds of swimming fish quietly held the sword that Jiang Pingchuan placed on the water.

And when Jiang Pingchuan was washing his hair, Xiao Ya opened her mouth in shock.

She saw a silver line on Jiang Pingchuan's back, and Xiao Ya stared at Jiang Pingchuan's back with wide eyes.

The silver light on Jiang Pingchuan's back flashed, and the surrounding swimming fish also became very excited in an instant.

Xiao Ya saw clearly the pattern on Jiang Pingchuan's back, the pattern was very complex, like a lifelike demonic beast.

Xiao Ya clenched her fists tightly and looked at Jiang Pingchuan's back, she felt that the divine aura on the man in front of her had exceeded her imagination.

She vaguely remembered that her father once told herself that if a person has a special imprint on his body, then this person's origin must have a special mysterious and ancient background. (To be continued.) )