Although these hidden treasures in the Dragon Palace are not as good as the artifacts that those bigwigs in the Heavenly Court have worked so hard to refine, they are also quite unusual, at least they are much stronger than the Demon Slashing Knife, and they will not be broken at the slightest touch.

Tan Zuo was going to refuse, he really didn't want to have anything to do with the Dragon Palace, but the figure of Wang Qianchen and others flashed in his mind, since the resurrection, everyone really didn't have the weapons in their hands, and they couldn't delay the future of others because of their arrogance, there were still many vicious battles to fight in the future, and how much money was the face worth?

Besides, why don't you want to send it to your door?

Tan Zuo squatted down, picked and picked in the box, recalled the usage habits of other people in his mind, and picked out some knives or swords.

"You can't take that jasper sword, I'm going to give it to me!" Tan Zuo had just picked up a sword inlaid with various colors of jade, and Ao Shuang suddenly rushed over with a "whoosh".

"Get out of the way!" As soon as the Dragon King of the East China Sea turned around, he slapped it with a big ear scraper.

……

Southern Yunnan, Kuncheng, in a villa.

"Ahh

Du Hong stretched a big waist, then got up and got out of bed, carefully washed and dressed, and then walked towards the door.

"Whore, this is leaving?" On the bed, there was the sound of Yin Luoluo gritting his teeth.

"Hehe, come back and pick flowers, the lady must wait for me!" Du Hong turned around and sent a flying kiss, touched a few ring scars on the top of his head, and put his hands together and chanted silently: "Amitabha, the little monk has undoubtedly violated the precepts of adultery, but the opponent is too strong, I want to try her depth, she wants to try my length ......"

……

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Hejia Village.

He Jun packed his simple bags, stood at the gate of the courtyard and turned around: "Dad, Mom, don't send it, I'll just go alone." ”

"Son, where are you going, can't you stay at home for a while......" Mother He burst into tears.

"What are you crying about, men don't know what they look like when they cry all day long!" Father He said in a rough voice.

"Dad, Mom, I'll be back when I'm done!" He Jun resolutely turned around and left.

As soon as He Jun left, Father He's tears fell.

"My son......" Father He wailed.

"What was your awesome just now?" He Mu gritted her teeth.

……

Guangdong Province, in a mountain village.

This is a fairly quiet village, full of dozens of households, surrounded by mountains and mountains, it is difficult to climb out, and if you want to buy something, you have to go to the town, and it is also twenty miles away.

"Squeak-"

The door of a certain house opened, and a middle-aged man who was running fast walked out.

Because of the perennial work, his back is slightly bent, and his face is also covered with traces of wind and frost, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see some of the handsomeness of his youth, for example, his eyes are big, the bridge of his nose is also straight, and his cheeks are like knives and axes, which has a primitive beauty.

The only fly in the ointment was that there was a shocking scar on his left eyebrow, almost across his eye, almost splitting his eyeballs.

"Come back early, I'm still waiting for you to cook on the fire!" A woman's voice came from inside the house, and the faint cry of a baby.

"Okay." The middle-aged man agreed, carrying a basket on his shoulder, ready to go to the mountains to chop some firewood and come back.

As soon as he left the village and entered the woods, a young man stopped his way.

Look at the young people's dress, as if they are from the big city.

"You are?" The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"Your name is Tong Chi, right?" Wang Qianchen asked, and then took out a paper ring that had turned yellow, seemed to break at the touch of a touch, and had no beauty.

Seeing this ring, Tong Chi's eyes were shocked, and he stammered, "This ...... This thing...... Where are you from? ”

"Are you Tong Chi?" Wang Qianchen asked again.

"I'm ...... Where is Si Yao? Tong Chi gritted his teeth lightly and pronounced the name that had been hidden in his heart for many years.

Of course he couldn't see it, Si Yao's soul body was floating in the air.

Si Yao, who lives in a big city all the year round, although he is also running for four, but because of proper maintenance and perennial cultivation of aura, he looks about the same as thirty years old, although he is just a spirit body, but he is also quite graceful, compared with the rough Tong Chi, it is simply one day and one place.

But the moment Si Yao saw him, he couldn't help but redden.

"How did you get this injury?" Wang Qianchen asked, pointing to the scars on Tong Chi's eyes.

"What about Si Yao, where is she?" Tong Chi gasped, his eyes full of anxiety.

"What are you looking for her for, do you want to continue the edge?" Wang Qianchen's tone was slightly sarcastic.

“…… I didn't mean that. Sorry, I won't ask. Tong Chi was silent for a while, bypassing Wang Qianchen and leaving.

Looking at his back, Wang Qianchen suddenly said: "More than ten years ago, you and Si Yao were the two best high school students in the town, you agreed to take the university entrance examination together in the future, and you also tore off a piece of scratch paper from the exercise book, and each folded a ring to give to each other, one with the word Si written on it, and the other with the word Chi written on it. ”

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