"Colorful clothes?"

Lei Ji was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes seemed to have a memory.

After attacking Qi and slaughtering 600,000 Qi troops, Qi had no strength to fight.

In the palace of King Qi, he did harvest an extremely exquisite wedding dress, and Lei Wei collected it for himself at that time, he didn't expect that such a dress would attract the Sword Saint ten years later.

If he chooses again, he will surely abandon it.

At this time, the roof of the side hall.

Chu Ci was extremely shocked.

He always thought that the longitudinal sword technique could only be played at the strongest in 1V1, but he told him that this sword was covered.

The art of the sword can also break through thousands of armies with one sword!

When the sword came out, it seemed that there was an afterimage passing by the other three people, but in fact, Chu Ci knew that it was the sword qi that had been transformed.

"Hey, why didn't this Gai Sword Saint kill Lei Ji?"

Shi Kaihuo subconsciously doubted.

In the eyes of the two, Gai Ming walked out of the main hall, holding a long box in his hand.

"This is the swordsman."

Chu Ci looked at the figure of Gai Ming and muttered to himself.

There is no grudge between Gai Ming and this thunderbolt, all he wants is this clothes.

As for Lei Jizeng's horse stepping on the capital of the Qi Kingdom, it was a conquest between countries, not a personal vendetta.

"Let's go."

Chu Ci turned around, his figure jumped between the roofs, and after a few steps, he left the Yonghou Mansion, and the attention of the guards of the Hou Mansion was on Gai Ming, and no one noticed the comings and goings of Chu Ci and Shi Kaihuo.

A quarter of an hour later, Qianjin Street.

Chu Ci and Shi Kaihuo walked side by side, late at night, and the lights of the ten thousand homes after the reunion had been extinguished.

"Find me."

Shi Kaihuo took a deep breath.

"There's really something, it's quite troublesome."

"Say."

Chu Ci said lightly.

"What? Don't ask what it is? ”

"It's not a good thing anyway."

"Hey, Brother Chu still understands us!"

Shi Kaihuo grinned.

"Brother, you also know that we don't have a choice in this life, it's the life of the outlaws, and we don't know when and where we will die."

That's right.

There are too many people who are worried about Shi Kaihuo's life.

The rise of Shenji City, the ink fence of Juyue City, and many forces that covet the secret of the Giant Order, all want to take Shi Kaihuo and dissect it.

But Shi Kaihuo jumped more and more waves on the rivers and lakes, for fear that others would not know where he was.

"Come on, let's show you a baby."

As he spoke, Shi Kaihuo looked like a thief, and reached into his trouser pocket to pick it up.

Chu Ci's brows furrowed, and he subconsciously slowed down, opening a foot away from this stone.

I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and your orientation has changed?!

Hehe smiled, Shi Kaihuo took out a black gadget.

"What is this?"

Looking at the foot-long, ink-colored square strip in Shi Kaihuo's hand.

"It's not an attack!"

The ink sword is not attacking.

Chu Ci was slightly stunned, this was completely different from the sword body he imagined.

In Shi Kaihuo's hand, this thing looked like an inky square box, not like a sword at all.

"I sneaked to Juyue City again this time, and when the stinky girl in the ink fence came to change her clothes, I smoothed out this ink sword non-attack."

"Hehe, that girl didn't expect that no matter how tight she is, she can't escape our Flying Dragon Cloud Explorer."

Chu Ci looked at Shi Kaihuo, he understood why this product was being chased and killed, I am afraid that among the people who bought and killed him, three or four percent of them were not for the secrecy of Juzi Ling, but purely wanted to kill him.

For example, the Mo Fence, the commander of Juyue City, was first peeked at taking a bath, and now he has even been peeked at the change of clothes during the menstrual affairs, and he has also been stolen from the ink sword that symbolizes the identity of authority.

"What do you do for me."

Chu Ci swept his eyes at this non-attack, and he didn't mean to take it.

"It's so beautiful, I didn't plan to give you this baby, I just let you go here for the time being, and ask you to help me give it to another person later."

Shi Kaihuo put away the frolic and became serious.

"We've been thinking about it for more than half a year, and we've found some clues about Senluo Hell, but that place is a bit special, and we may not be able to come back this time, so we want to entrust someone to you, and I hope you can take care of it."

"This person is our apprentice, his talent for machine skills and hidden weapons is the only one we have seen in our lives, I hope that after he has done something, you will hand over this ink sword to him, in our opinion, he is the most qualified candidate to inherit the name of the giant."

Chu Ci's footsteps paused, his brows furrowed slightly.

It's the same scenario again.

He couldn't help but think of the sloppy old man, Lu Xuanzhen, and Su Feng, the medicine king, all of whom were entrusted to him by death.

"That kid is thirteenth in the family, so let's call him Tang Thirteen."

As he spoke, Shi Kaihuo raised his hand and handed the ink sword to Chu Ci.

"If he grows up and is qualified to inherit the name of the giant son, Brother Chu can hand over the giant order to him, if he does not have that qualification, Brother Chu can keep the giant order for himself, and if he is troubled, then ask Brother Chu to clean up the portal on behalf of me, an unqualified master."

Chu Ci looked at Shi Kaihuo and was silent for a moment.

Took over the ink sword non-attack.

"Once you leave here, you will be alone."

"I hope you live."

After Chu Ci said this, he turned around and left.

Looking at Chu Ci's departing back, Shi Kaihuo grinned.

"Wen crepe, what are you talking about?"

He took a big stride and left in the opposite direction from Chu Ci.

Walk out of Qianjin Street, turn right, and go straight to Changle Building.

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I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

In the eighth year of the first emperor, early spring.

"Strange Version: I/VII"

"Current Progress: 95%"

『Current version collection completion: [0/7]

"The Hands and Feet of the Most Greedy"

"The tongue and nose of the most disgusted one" and "----"

"The Ears of the Most Foolish" and "----"

"The Heart of a Beloved" "Qi Jixue"

"The Eyes of the Most Hateful" and "----"

"The Head of the Most Wicked Man" "Wu Fu"

"The soul of the most desired" "Yu Zheng"

Dengxian Tower, underground Danding.

Chu Ci sat cross-legged on the three-zhang high platform, not caring at all about the tens of thousands of monsters howling madly in the Wanfang Danding.

At the bottom of this Danding, there is a thick monster flesh tumbling.

Xiao Bai carried the knife box on his back, sat in front of Chu Ci, his feet hung on the edge of the high platform, the heart-shaped arrow tail shook lightly, and he looked at the monster in the Danding with a dull face, and her subconscious instinct made her eyes reveal the desire to devour.

"It's a little worse."

Chu Ci slowly opened his eyes.

Since Gai ordered the second sword, Chu Ci's comprehension of the longitudinal sword technique has suddenly risen to a higher level.

However, it is still not enough to break through the extreme.

At that moment, footsteps came from the passage.

Lean slightly.

"Dongjun, there is an edict from the palace, and Your Majesty has summoned you."

Chu Ci frowned slightly.

Summoned by the First Emperor?!

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