Outside Yangguan Bing Town, Jia Xuzhi looked up at a rain of Jin Ge falling from the sky with an ugly face, and his expression was slightly panicked. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Because the Wucai Dao person he relied on the most on this trip had already been defeated before, and he looked depressed now, and his spiritual power was weak, so he probably couldn't count on it in a short time.

And Chen Xintang, a martial artist from the Five Realms who was brought into the house by his father a few years ago, died in front of him and couldn't die again, and the man who was originally a tiger with a bear's waist is now a pile of mud on the ground, and his face is unbearable.

And at this time, there is only Li Mi of this Creation Realm left by his side, but even the Wucai Dao person with the highest cultivation among the three is invincible, and most of the Li Mi who can only be opportunistic around him can't be counted on.

As soon as he thought of this, Jia Xuzhi flipped his palm, and there was an extra piece of jade slip engraved with a cumbersome and obscure pattern totem in his palm.

This was handed over to him by his father before he left the city, and the man also passed on a sentence from his father, "If you encounter danger, crush this piece of jade slip, and you will naturally be able to resolve the disaster, but from now on, the position of the young head of the Jia family may be changed to someone else." ”

Jia Xuzhi, who heard this sentence at that time, had a complicated expression.

His family knows his own affairs, although he is the young master of the Jia family on the surface, he is nothing more than occupying the title of the eldest son, and his father has always claimed that he is the only son under his knees, but Jia Xuezhi knows that his father has given birth to several younger brothers.

Same father, but not mother.

At that time, Jia Xuzhi was holding the jade slip and was silent.

Maybe when he crushes this piece of jade, it will be when his father is completely disappointed in his son, and then someone will jump out and compete with himself, the eldest brother, for the position of the head of the family on the grounds that he has the blood of the Jia family.

Thinking of this, Jia Xuzhi took the jade slip back into the Sumeru mustard seed with a hideous expression.

He would never allow that to happen!

"Boom!"

Between his thoughts, the golden "Ganlin", which was huge and visible for more than ten miles away, suddenly fell on the gray-black spiritual power barrier.

"Such a catastrophe happened to fall on the top of the head, and if you can catch it, you have to catch it, and you can't help it. Jiang Ting, who had been watching the battle from a distance, covered his chest and said in a deep voice.

Now he has also understood that this "timely rain" must be someone who wants to help Longmen Jianghu, but it is still unknown who it is.

Moreover, after this rain of Jin Ge fell on the Jia family's side, the originally one-sided battlefield was corrected again.

And now it seems that they still have a slight upper hand in Longmen Jianghu.

In that place, Jia Xuzhi's foothold was full of more than ten breaths of Jin Ge's rain, which caused the ground to collapse directly, and Dao Dao Jin Ge was directly inserted into the ground, and from the sky above the sky, there was suddenly a black hole like a patch on the vast splendid mountains and rivers.

"Childe!" After seeing Jia Xuzhi and Li Mi's Qi Qi being drowned by the rain of Jinge, Cheng Miao shouted loudly.

If Jia Xuzhi dies in front of him, then whether he can return to Jia's house is one thing, and whether he can save his life after returning to Jia's house is another matter.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking the air came, and Cheng Miao, who was slightly distracted because of Jia Xuezhi, was pierced through the entire right arm by the golden pole.

Then it was nailed to the ground with hatred.

Cheng Miao was sweating profusely on his forehead, feeling the intense pain coming from his pierced right arm, and he clenched his teeth so he didn't cry out.

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If it weren't for the fact that he had lost a lot of spiritual power in the previous battle with the people of Longmen Jianghu, how could he have fallen into the disadvantage so quickly?!

"Who the hell?!" Cheng Miao roared at the canopy above his head.

If it weren't for this person's sideways footing, the people in the Longmen rivers and lakes would have been wiped out by themselves a long time ago, so how could they be watching the fire and recuperating on the other side of the river now.

"It seems to be full of energy. There was a sound in Cheng Miao's ears.

Cheng Miao's body shook, and he looked at the figure that appeared in front of him at some point with a look of shock, and cold sweat flowed down his back spine.

He had been following Jia Tongjiu before, so he recognized this man who was very popular in Wuzhi but his real appearance was little known.

He had seen him on the canopy of Ying Tiancheng, and he had also seen him in the elegant courtyard of the Jia family.

Ji Ge, who was defeated and returned to Pujing Muxiang, is now standing in front of him.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he didn't know Ji Ge in blood in front of him, he also knew the woman in red he was holding.

Wasn't the sword wound on Childe's chest from her hand before?

"Is it you?" Cheng Miao's face turned pale and couldn't help but exclaim, "How could it be you?!"

"Why can't it be me?" Ji Ge held the rod that pierced Cheng Miao's right arm with one hand, and twisted slightly: "Why can't it be me?!"

Bursts of sharp pain came from his arm, and Cheng Miaodou's beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, his face was flushed, but his lips were still tightly closed and he didn't say a word.

Ji Ge laughed, "Jia Tongjiu really raised a loyal dog." ”

Then he kicked Cheng Miao, who seemed to be tied up, and flew out with a leg whip.

The elusive purple clothes of the Jia family in the past are now flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the figure has made a mark on the ground that is four or five feet long, and then it can be stopped.

Covered in dust and bloody, he was extremely embarrassed, no better than the water hound.

Ji Ge, who saw this scene, had no interest in entangling with him for the time being.

So the streamer flickered under his feet, and in an instant, he came to Jiang Ting's side.

"Brother Jiang. Ji Ge looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was also not much better, and said lightly.

Jiang Ting took a deep breath, looked at the woman in red in Ji Ge's arms with a complicated expression, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Miss she..."

Speaking of which, the seven-foot-tall man didn't dare to ask any further.

"My life was saved. Ji Ge said truthfully: "It's just that she forcibly burned the essence and blood in her body before, and I'm worried that it will damage her cultivation foundation, and maybe she will still have a secret illness after this battle." ”

Jiang Ting's eyes were red and he looked at his own young lady who was scarlet but pale, even if she was unconscious, but her face was painful, and nodded with difficulty, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." ”

As long as his life is worry-free, even if he has no chance to cultivate the Great Dao from now on, Jiang Ting will be grateful.

Jiang Ting would not blame Ji Ge or even resent it because of this, because he knew that the young lady would not be like this, and she didn't want to be like this.

It's just that Jiang Ting doesn't know how to tell the door master about this, and he doesn't know if the door master can accept it after knowing about it.

"That scene... Rain, that's your handiwork?" As if thinking of something, Jiang Ting suddenly raised his head and asked in a condensed voice.

Ji Ge nodded, didn't say more than half a word, and then sent Qiu Yingluo in his arms to Jiang

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In front of Ting, the latter took it with great caution.

"Uncle Jiang, if I return to the Great Wall, I will find the best pill and send someone to send it to Longmen Jianghu, now you take your people to leave here as soon as possible. ”

After Ji Ge finished speaking, he turned away, so that Jiang Ting didn't see the look on his face clearly.

Jiang Ting stared at the blood-clothed young man in front of him with his back to him, with a complicated expression on his face.

I remember that when I first saw him on the Panshan Ancient Road, he still had the innocence of the young man when he first came out of the rivers and lakes, but now what I see in him is ruthless.

"Steward Jiang, what should we do?" asked in a low voice from a man in the Creation Realm behind Jiang Ting.

This man is also seriously injured now, and his chest is directly sunken, which is caused by Chen Xintang's domineering punch before this.

It's just that Chen Xintang, who punches like thunder, hasn't survived a round in the hands of this man in front of him, and he can't even die without even seeing his face.

Even if he has been on the rivers and lakes for so many years, he has never seen such a heavy person with killing intent on his body, and there seems to be a mountain on his heart lake that suppresses it, making him dare not breathe behind him.

"There's nothing we do here. Jiang Ting said in a deep voice.

He didn't know what Ji Ge had experienced during this time, and he didn't know why he was able to appear outside the city safely and soundly when he should have been in Yangguan Bingzhen at this time, and why he didn't see the white-clothed Shengxue boy in the past wearing bloody clothes.

At this moment, he only knew that his group couldn't help Ji Ge anymore, and even he would get in the way for him.

Ji Ge stood there with his arms lowered and his body straight like a pine mountain, and when Jiang Ting and his party were about to leave, he pursed his thin lips lightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Jiang, this time I Ji Ge owes you Longmen Jianghu." ”

Jiang Ting stopped when he heard this, looked at Qiu Yingluo, who was still unconscious in his arms, and replied lightly: "You owe it to Miss." ”

Then he left the place with a group of monks who were seriously injured.

Ji Ge didn't answer this, just smiled bitterly, and the word sorry was silently confided between his lips and teeth.

"Steward Jiang, who is that Ji Ge?" After staying away from that battlefield, the man who had asked Jiang Ting in a low voice before asked cautiously again.

It's not that he's too cautious, but there's no way to do it, it's really that this Longmen Jianghu is too weird and mysterious.

It has been recorded that the Heavenly City is the trend of the three Xiaozi sects forming horns with each other, but not long ago, the Longmen Jianghu, which was originally inconspicuous on weekdays, rose with an extremely strong attitude, not only firmly sitting in the position of the co-master of the rivers and lakes of the Recording Heavenly City, but even its momentum and coercion were on a par with the three Xiaozi sects.

Even if the master of its rivers and lakes is just a qi practitioner of the Heavenly Phase, it is rumored that standing behind it is the Jing family of Wagang Soldier Town, who is the master of the general's mansion.

If it weren't for the really bottomless famous family, who would dare to go head-to-head with this behemoth?

If you are full, you can't find death?!

So this is the reason why even if he is a powerhouse of the Creation Realm, he will lower his posture towards the stewards of a small area of Longmen Jianghu.

Jiang Ting pondered for a long time after hearing this question, his expression was in a trance, and finally he slowly opened his mouth and said as if he had to accept the fact: "He is no longer the boy he used to be. ”

People will grow up, some people know all the things in the world overnight, and some people know the destiny of heaven after decades, no one can be an exception, and neither can Ji Ge.

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