"Shen Zhenren, Jia Jia is not a weak woman who is powerless!" Jia Jia twitched the corners of her mouth and shook her head again and again, "It's not that people who don't have the power to protect themselves, Shen Zhenren go back!"

What's more, although Shen Liguang is dozens of years older than her, when it comes to cultivation and fighting methods, if he wants to beat her Lian Jiajia, I'm afraid he doesn't even have half of it. Even if Miao Wuhua wants to find someone to protect her, a weak woman, she should find someone who is very different from her strength.

It's just that although she thinks so in her heart, if Shen Liguang has any holiday with her, Jia Jiazi will not say these words to hurt people, but Fu shook his head again and refused: "No, thank you Shen Zhenren." ”

Shen Liguang didn't speak, Jia Jia just took him as a default, turned his head and went out of Kunlun, it was feasible to cross Kunlun Mountain, she looked back, but saw Shen Liguang walking leisurely not far from her.

Walking through Mingding City, Shen Liguang was still walking leisurely not far from her.

After walking for several cities, Shen Liguang still followed far behind her.

Jia Jia only felt a faint pain in her heart, she had never seen such a troublesome follower.

"Shen Zhenren, go back!" Jia Jia frowned, and finally couldn't help it, and said loudly.

But seeing that Fang Shen Liguang stopped leisurely: "The road is so vast, this is a coincidence, it's just a coincidence." “

Jia Jia looked at Shen Liguang's somewhat wandering gaze, it was obvious that Shen Liguang was not suitable for lying, and with such a weak heart, even a fool could see what was going on.

Jia Jia moved her lips and was about to speak, but when her eyes touched Shen Liguang's slightly cramped appearance, her heart couldn't help but soften. What was meant to be said could no longer be said.

said that Shen Liguang lowered his head and hesitated. I didn't dare to look up at those clear eyes. It seems that everything in his heart will be avoided in those eyes.

Speaking of this method, it is still what the master said, but as soon as he said it, the whole person was replaced by uneasiness and nervousness, so that the mind could not take care of Jia Jia not far away.

I didn't see Jia Jia sigh lightly, shook her head, and finally said loudly: "That's the case." Then Shen Zhenren, Jia Jia will go first!"

Shen Liguang was startled, and hurriedly looked up, but she was extremely fast, and at the moment of blinking, she only left him with a back, and when he blinked again, where was the shadow of Jia Jia?

Shen Liguang's face turned pale: I lost it like this!

In addition to Jia Jia's fast speed and surprise, what made him lose was his trance-like appearance. If not, how can you lose it?

Shen Liguang's face was full of chagrin. But there is nothing to be done.

After standing for a long time, I finally didn't return to Kunlun, thinking about Jiajia's destination, thinking about going to the front line, I can't touch it on the road, and I can always meet it when I get to the front line.

What's more, Jia Jia has a sentence that is true, "She is not a weak woman who is powerless", in fact, even he himself thinks so, but what the master said, but it is true that he is very puzzled.

After thinking about it, after all, I didn't follow the task of becoming a good teacher, and I lost the huge person, Shen Liguang sighed with a wistful expression, and continued to move forward.

But he said that Jia Jia went straight all the way, leaving Shen Liguang behind and waiting for thousands of miles, and did not see any trace of Shen Liguang, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay, she doesn't have to go with Shen Liguang, this road is long, and she is enough alone.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia kept his feet and continued to move forward.

After half a moon in the blink of an eye, Jia Jia looked at the monks in front of her, her lips slightly hooked, and she walked into it.

Fortunately, the Kunlun monks were all dressed in sect clothes outside, and they were very recognizable, so Jia Jia walked towards Kunlun's station.

The face of Jia Jia who came to Kunlun this time was never a raw face in Kunlun, so that when she had just stepped into the middle of the land, she saw a black-clothed monk wearing the robe of the Kunlun Sect to die and hurriedly walked towards her.

Seeing the visitor, Jia Jia was overjoyed: "Senior brother......"

Before she finished speaking, she felt a tightness in her wrist, and then felt that the hand that was holding her wrist tightly led her all the way forward, until she entered a small external tent, and Gu Lang let go of her hand.

The two stood still, Jia Jia raised her head, but saw that although Gu Lang's appearance had not changed in the slightest, it was difficult to hide the tiredness. This is not surprising, this way awake and walked, as far as she could see, there were already many monks with such tired faces: after all, the stalemate and mutual pursuit between the two sides had lasted for a long time, although the monk's physical strength was extraordinary, but the heart was also a little tired after all.

"You came alone? I don't know that Xiao Baiye and the people behind him gave up on you? You, how did you come here? Master's order, you all turned a deaf ear? Didn't you want to leave Kunlun? Strange, didn't Miao Zhenren agree to Shizun, how could he let you leave Kunlun......

As soon as they met, Gu Lang immediately gushed about questions, frowning from time to time.

Jia Jia was speechless for a while: it was the first time she saw Gu Lang so verbose, and for a while, in addition to feeling a little funny, she was even more inexplicably moved.

By the time Gu Lang spoke, it was already time for a cup of tea, seeing that Jia Jia's eyes were a little wandering, Gu Lang suddenly became dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to slap Jia Jia, but his hand reached out in the air, somehow, the five fingers that were originally stretched out retracted back to three fingers, and the head of the target who originally wanted to be right also moved down a few points, just like this, crossed a sinuous arc, and one finger flicked on the plain white forehead.

"What are you doing, didn't you hear me?" Gu Lang frowned, his eyes touched the faint pale pink mark on Jia Jia's forehead that was lightly flicked by himself, and he looked at his hand, and his brows furrowed a little deeper.

But Jia Jia on that side seemed to be unaware, and smiled a little embarrassedly, and then replied: "I heard that Xiao Baiye and the woman who called Yuan Niang once appeared near Jiayuan City, so I came over." ”

A mortal woman almost caused an old Shenzhou clan to suffer the biggest catastrophe since the founding of the clan, and I have to say that in a way: she is famous enough.

It is so famous that there are very few monks who are busy with war here.

"Didn't I tell you this when I told you? I'll take care of it. You're good to stay in Kunlun. I'm just here to keep you worried. Xiao Baiye is waiting here for me, it's good now, you are still here like this, it is true, it is really ......" Gu Lang shook his head, feeling a little sullen in his heart.

He was glad to see her coming. But he also forgot about Jia Jia's current situation. You really shouldn't be moving around. Such a contradictory psychology filled his whole body, making him feel very stuffy in his heart.

Jia Jia touched her head and laughed twice: She saw the rest of Gu Lang's summons, but Jia Jia took a deep breath and directed Gu Lang with burning eyes: "Senior brother, this matter started because of me, are you going to stop it?" You know, I don't want to do anything to depend on you, hiding behind you. Those who embarked on this road. No one is here to be a weak woman. ”

Gu Lang saw that her eyes in her pair of autumn water cut eyes were like a cold star in March, a little bit of spring. The bright eyes embedded in that plain face actually showed a different kind of firmness: so that he did not dare to refuse.

After his lips trembled a few times, Gu Lang finally shook his head and sighed lightly: "Forget it, I know that it is useless to say more...... After all...... You're never going to be swayed by me!"

At the moment, although the two of them were in the outer tent, the voices of the monks around them were endless, but surprisingly, under this noise, Jia Jia actually heard what Gu Lang said clearly, and just looked at him blankly for a while, not knowing how to answer.

It seems that she is looking at her movements like this, looking a little cute, and she actually makes Gu Lang look at it, her heart is soft, almost uncontrollable, and she stretches out her hand again and again, and flicks it to her forehead: "Okay, that's fine." It's just that you have to promise me that even if something happens, you can't act rashly, and you need to discuss it with me before you can make another plan!"

This seemed to be Gu Lang's biggest concession, and Jia Jia naturally responded unwillingly, and two whirlpools loomed between the corners of her lips.

The two of them stood for a while, and Gu Lang took her straight to the side of the tent.

When he saw her, Shizun, who had always been indifferent, also took a breath of cold air: "Jiajia, why are you here?"

Jia Jia turned her gaze to the male cultivator on the side.

The male cultivator who fell on the "Hehuan Sect" token twitched the corners of his mouth, and his surprise when he saw Jia Jia was obviously no less than her: "It's you!"

"Aren't you the girl who ran after Xiao Baiye?" the male cultivator made an extremely exaggerated gesture to cover his mouth and shouted, "Why did you appear here?"

As soon as these words came out, I saw Shizun's face cold: "She is my disciple." Jing Yunting, you just go out and talk nonsense!"

Jing Yunting laughed awkwardly twice, and then turned his gaze to Jia Jia, but the look of doubt in his eyes was undoubted: "Why did you become Qin Ya's disciple again for a while?"

Jia Jia didn't pay attention to him, just looked at Qin Ya and replied, "I heard that when the devil's men and horses were in Jiayuan City, Xiao Baiye and Na Yuan Niang had appeared nearby, and the disciple came over. ”

But after seeing Qin Yatuo's cheeks silent and thinking for a long time, it was rare that he did not object like Gu Lang, but nodded: "It's okay." It's just that you need to consult with your teacher before you act. ”

Shizun's pass was unexpectedly better, except for Jing Yunting, whose eyes wandered and stared straight at her.

Originally, Qin Ya wanted to retreat from Jing Yunting, and get together with Gu Lang and Jia Jia's master and apprentice, clinker, that Jing Yunting didn't know what crazy demon was going on, and refused to leave no matter how he hurried, Jia Jia and the others had no choice but to give up and retreat with Gu Lang.

For several days, Jia Jia rarely left the outer tent. There are so many people in this place, if she is not afraid of Jia Jia in normal times, but now, who can know if there is anyone with the devil here? What's more, Yuan Niang, Xiao Baiye, Shao Xin and the devil, the strange and intricate relationship between these four people really makes Jia Jia have to guard against it.

At noon on this day, Jia Jia was sitting in the tent meditating, and suddenly heard the voice of the master: "Jia Jia, come to me quickly!"

Jia Jia got up, and he didn't dare to slack off, but after a few steps, he lifted the curtain and entered the account, and saw a long and jade purple-robed monk standing in the middle, and the place where the robe was difficult to hide the wind and dust, looking a little dirty and embarrassed.

Seeing the back, Jia Jia twitched the corner of her mouth: she had already seen who this person was.

"The disciple has seen the master. Jia Jia bowed, and somehow, a feeling of emptiness suddenly began to emerge from under his feet: "Shen Zhenren!"

Shen Liguang, who was called back by her, really startled her.

is accustomed to seeing Shen Liguang's cold, god-like appearance on weekdays, but seeing his robe at first glance just now has made Jia Jia a little weird, and now that he sees the front, he is even more shocked.

But seeing that Kunlun's incomprehensible face is now a piece of dust, and a piece of sweat on his face that seems to be a sweat stain crawls on his face, which greatly reduces his appearance, and the most surprising thing for her is the bruise on the socket of Shen Liguang's right eye, which is obviously a man who is like a god on weekdays, at this moment, because of this ridiculous punch, if he is ugly, Jia Jia thinks that the black-eyed chicken is really the best metaphor. This image is very different from that of weekdays, Jia Jia coughed lightly when she wanted to laugh, took away the smile on her face, and looked at Shen Liguang, I don't know what happened to him, how did he get this appearance.

Seeing her coming, Shen Liguang breathed a sigh of relief, didn't care about the black-eyed chicken-like appearance, and hurriedly said: "Since you can see that even the real person is here, then Shen will be relieved, and Shen will not chase tens of thousands of miles, so I will leave!"

Chasing tens of thousands of miles? The corners of Gu Langping's mouth had already lowered a subtle arc: as soon as he caught up with thousands of miles, these words always made him feel harsh.

Gu Lang frowned, and when he saw Jia Jia looking at Shen Liguang's dark green eye sockets, he couldn't help but feel a sinking in his heart: Shen Liguang appeared in front of her in such an embarrassment, she was probably a little soft-hearted!

Thinking of this, Gu Lang opened his mouth and asked, "Shen Zhenren, where did you get this eye socket from?" Gu Mou has a lot of external dressing medicine refined by Changchun seed here, and if you want to apply it a few times, you will be fine." "Heal his injuries, I don't think he will appear in front of them with this appearance, and it will save Jia Jia from being unbearable.

Shen Liguang laughed dryly, shook his head, and became more and more embarrassed: he was accidentally scratched by a blood-eyed tiger, how can he say it, he can't say it at all! (To be continued......)