"The reason why a failed relationship is painful is because it is real. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Chuantian sat in his chair and smiled.

Zhang Yan, who was still slumped on the ground, was startled and exclaimed, "How did Brother Chuan come in?"

Zhang Yan leaned against the door, and the windows in the room were closed, and the appearance of Chuantian seemed to emerge from the ground.

Chuantian didn't answer, just looked at the thick-backed knife in Zhang Yan's hand, and said leisurely: "People in the martial arts, what they dream of is just a divine weapon." Throughout the ancient and modern times, every time an artifact is unearthed and presented, it is a bloody storm, and he will not give up until he takes the treasure. But most people don't know that if a person wins the divine soldier, it is better to say that the divine soldier chose this person. In this way, the two can be combined into one and give full play to the maximum power of the divine weapon. The knife in Brother Zhang's hand is finally psychic today, it is best to understand it carefully, and don't sit on Baoshan with sadness and don't know. ”

Seeing Chuantian staring at the knife in his hand, Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and handed the thick-backed knife to Chuantian to let him see it more clearly: "Zhang is in pain now, and he really can't arouse any other interest. ”

Chuan Tian said: "Memories are the most depressing thing, too much indulgence in remembrance will only make people close in the cage they have laid and die of sleepiness." If you stop under the pretext of not wanting to live, you will be abandoned by the world that is constantly moving forward. The footsteps of fate are like a bamboo, how can it be satisfied by others?"

Seeing that Zhang Chuan finally regained a little vitality, Chuantian smiled again: "Chuanmou can't touch the knife in Brother Zhang's hand. As Chuan just said, artifacts are spiritual, and they will also choose their own owners. When it comes into contact with Chuan, in the days to come, it will deliberately kill Brother Zhang, and then return to Chuan's men. ”

This is naturally saying that Chuantian is more qualified to control this thick-backed knife than Zhang Yan. But with such proud and domineering words, Zhang Zan, without the slightest disgust and discomfort, is obviously willing to admit this fact.

Chuantian continued: "Adding a little bit of strength adds a little more chip to survival." A few days later, the City Lord's Mansion is imperative, this will be the most difficult battle since Chuanmou's debut, Brother Zhang is mentally prepared. ”

Zhang Yan nodded: "Won't I go?"

Chuan Tian smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't go either!"

Zhang Yan also laughed, naturally knowing that Chuantian was talking about a joke, how could there be anything in the world that Chuantian didn't dare to set foot in?

Zhang Yan asked: "Lin Chengyun is not as sloppy as the rivers and lakes are rumored, and he doesn't seem to be the lackeys of Dongying and Gaoli. ”

Chuantian snorted and said casually: "There are many rumors in the rivers and lakes. Lin Chengyun just didn't want to see the people of Sizhou City being violated, so he sat back and watched the fighting between the Central Plains martial arts and foreign countries, keeping the two in a relatively balanced state and ignoring them. ”

"Then he's a good city lord!" said Zhang Yan. Chuantian nodded: "That's true." But now that foreign countries are eyeing each other, what they need is not good people who put people's livelihood first, but bullies who kill decisively. Stabilizing the people for a stable life will inevitably cause uninterrupted disasters for future generations to come. ”

Zhang Yan thought for a while and said, "Good people are always intolerable in the world. ”

Three days later, the sun was setting.

Due to the rules of the beggar gang, the feast set up by the election of the new helmsman and the banquet set up by the grand events of the rest of the beggars can only be in the wilderness with the sky as the cover of the earth, not in the lobby of the restaurant with the luxurious and elegant decoration.

Outside the city of Sizhou, the vegetation is luxuriant and verdant around the city. In a well-trimmed dense forest, Zhang Yan and others came together.

Walking on the lush dense forest path, Zhang Yan couldn't help but say: "After returning to the barracks, Zhang can boast to his comrades that he has been in and out of the misty forest. ”

Chuantian said with a smile: "Of the three major dangerous places in the Central Plains, in fact, only the Misty Forest is the most unworthy of its name, but anyone with some cultivation can enter freely. The real horror is still the Demon Refining Cave. The truly magical thing is the Changbai Immortal Cave. ”

Unexpectedly, it was Ye Ranchen who asked first: "Listening to what Brother Chuan's said, it seems that I have already been to these two places?"

After hearing this, Chuantian sighed very rarely: "It is said that only in the Demon Refining Cave can you see some remnants of the Burning Scripture, and it is rumored that a certain one can only peep at the entrance of the cave, and you can't enter in vain." I think that except for a few real outsiders in Shaolin Temple, no one can have enough qualitative in-depth knowledge, and it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts. As for the Changbai Immortal Cave, the little aunt below is crossing the life and death pass in it, and Chuan can only visit with his mind, not in person. ”

Zhang Zhan said casually: "Why don't you bring a large number of people to dismantle it, and since you are closing the life and death pass, you can also interfere with this little aunt at the very least, it is best to make her go crazy to get rid of future troubles." ”

When Chuan Tian heard this, he said proudly: "Wouldn't it be meaningless to live without a powerful enemy?"

The number of people moving forward is gradually increasing, and no one wants to miss this grand event. After all, humans are social animals, and some people who don't like to be noisy don't mind sitting quietly in the corner and enjoying the peace and quiet next to the hustle and bustle.

Just as all streams eventually return to the vast sea, the sheep intestine path of Qianmo traffic will eventually converge at the place where the feast is located. At this time, a group of people walked out of the side road, and their steps deliberately walked towards Zhang Yan and the others.

Zhang Zhan sighed a little in a trance: this seems to be the first time that he has grasped the movements of the people so clearly, their steps, their routes, are completely confirmed by what he has grasped, and there is no discrepancy. Zhang Can't help but be happy in his heart, knowing that his skills have improved. However, just after being overjoyed, because he could no longer maintain a desireless state of mind, he once again lost his grasp of the movements of the comers.

The first one was a white-faced scholar. The whiteness of his face is by no means a natural and healthy white, but a sickly white, seemingly weak to the extreme, as if a bad one will suddenly die.

He was dressed very well, relaxed, and obviously well-trimmed, so that he was also elegant on his slightly thin body.

His face was weak, as if he had been hollowed out by years of indulging in wine, his eyes were black, his lips were white, and his appearance was not pleasant.

Zhang Yan was still looking, but this person stretched out his pale hands with protruding green muscles, clasped his fists and saluted: "Hello Brother Chuan, I will be polite in the next season." ”

Chuantian's eyes flashed with purple, and he replied: "It turned out to be the leader of the Youlong Gang!

Ji Jianhao said that he didn't dare, and then saluted Zhang Yan and the others in turn, very politely.

The rise of every gang is inseparable from bloodshed. The Youlong Gang used bloody methods to suppress the rest of the other gangs active in the Yangtze River, leaving behind a tragedy that could stop crying in the middle of the night. And the cycle of heavenly dao, retribution is not happy, and its previous gang leader Ji Xuan finally got a son Ji Jianhao in the sixtieth year, but Ji Jianhao has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he was tormented by illness day and night. Some people say that this is the repayment of the father's debt and the son's debt, and the sins created by Ji Xuan will be atonement at the cost of Ji Jianhao's lifelong pain.

After being rejected by the Valley Lord of the Medicine King Valley, two years ago, Ji Xuan finally couldn't continue to sit back and watch Ji Jianhao's torture, so he drowned in the Yangtze River and was buried in the belly of a fish, hoping to alleviate the sins he had committed in his life and let Ji Jianhao suffer less punishment from God.

A while ago, when Zhang Chuan and others were riding the ships of the Hejiang League, they not only destroyed a conspiracy of the Youlong Gang, but also slaughtered Chu Yi, a military and division-level figure of the Youlong Gang. Ji Jianhao is like this now, but he doesn't have the slightest impulse of young people, perhaps, it is the illness that has been haunted all the time that has eliminated all his sharpness.