"Ahem!" Mo Wen coughed dryly, nodded at Jia Jia, said hello, and then joined the battle with a sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xue Zhenren on the other end was still shouting, patting his chest and sighing that he was scared to death! Looking at his grinning appearance, Jia Jia somehow had a feeling that this was really the case! Back then, Shizun was in the palm of the law enforcement hall, Kunlun was up and down, and the peaks were admired, as Qin Ya's closed disciple, there were really few people who dared to calculate and tease her! It's just that this Xue Zhenren just stood up like this, he didn't give any face, and he didn't even sell Qin Ya's face, not to mention that it was indeed Xue Zhenren who was wrong back then, and Qin Ya was not at the mercy of others, and with one look, Xue Zhenren was targeted. This Xue Zhenren is not a person who does things without revealing anything, and on the contrary, there are loopholes everywhere. The things that he refined were shouted in the sect, and he was lifted several times by the law enforcement hall monks who patrolled the peak, and Liang Zi has since ended.

Originally, Jia Jia thought that Xue Zhenren was just targeting her, but now it seems that he is targeting her alone? Looking at his frightened appearance, he said straightly, "What a big foot!" This kind of sound, Jia Jia didn't believe that Wei Dong couldn't hear it, was Wei Dong a generous person? Jia Jia never thought that even the amiable appearance of outsiders was fake, and she had suffered his losses back then. Thinking like this, Jia Jia looked at Xue Zhenren's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy: It is estimated that Xue Zhenren is going to drink a pot! Maybe because of his refining methods, outsiders will not be heavy on him, but there is no need to think about the comfort he wants.

Therefore, Jia Jia couldn't help but look at him twice, and Xue Zhenren on the other side quickly noticed her gaze and glanced at her: "What are you looking at?" Jia Jia shook her head and didn't say anything, for this Xue Zhenren, she really couldn't say anything, saying that he was smart, such a grandiose offense to people, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like something that a smart person would do. Call him stupid, but he is thick and fine, and sometimes very shrewd. Thinking about it, it is really only "hard to say" can be described.

With Wei Dong here, coupled with Mo Wen, it was really not her turn to lose a lot of spiritual power, so after thinking about it, Jia Jia simply sat down and breathed cross-legged.

Zhan Hong looked at her with tears, and stopped talking several times, not only angry that she was not righteous, but also left her alone, which made her worried, and she knew in her heart that under such circumstances, Jia Jia could only make such a decision. If she and Xue Zhenren's cultivation are to force their efforts, it is really only them who will suffer.

After thinking about it, a thousand words converged into one sentence, and Zhan Hong's tears sighed beside Jia Jia: "Fortunately, nothing happened, if something really happened, I, I really don't know what to do." ”

Wei Dong's shot is not a heavy hand, and those two demon cultivators are not such stubborn people, under a few fights, he already has a judgment in his heart, and his hand is turned over, Jia Jia only saw two orange thousand-mile sneaking charms already in his hand, Jia Jia frowned, his heart tightened, both disappointed and a little expected: those who dare to break into the vicinity of the main city of Kunlun to chase and kill the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall have nothing to rely on in their hands.

At the moment when Jia Jia thought that the two demon cultivators would escape and leave, Wei Dong shot faster, and how Jia Jia shot before he saw him, he only listened to "click" and "click" Two strange voices sounded, and Mo Wen, who was closest to him, couldn't help but gasp, and the palms of the two demon cultivators were hanging on one side in a strange posture, and at this moment, Wei Dong took away the stealth talisman in the hands of the two people, and then slapped several palms at the place where the two people were pipa bones, although Jia Jia couldn't tell the name of these palms, but he saw a frightened and inexplicable expression on the two confident demon cultivators, as if he noticed some incredible change, and then his legs bent, his knees knelt on the ground, and he couldn't move for half a minute。

It was only at this time that Jia Jia saw Wei Dong breathe a sigh of relief, if a monk in the middle stage of the Tibetan God let two monks who were not in the Tibetan God slip away, he Wei Dong really couldn't afford to lose this person.

Xue Zhenren behind him began to can't help but talk again: "At the last moment, he should have used a secret method to forcibly seal the dantian spiritual power of those two, otherwise those two would still have to fight." ”

After seeing Jia Jia and Zhan Hong nodding with tears, Xue Zhenren found that Wei Dong, who was judging his taste, walked in front of him with an expressionless face.

"What do you want to do?" Xu is offended is not a few, Xue Zhenren has been a little vigilant for a long time, and after seeing Wei Dong with an expressionless face, he quickly reacted.

Wei Dong hooked his lips, and the smile on his face was a little like the comfort of a spring breeze, but he had suffered Wei Dong's loss many years ago, and Jia Jia naturally felt a little vigilant in his heart, and then he saw Wei Dong accept the smile, which meant something: "Trouble comes from the mouth, please be cautious in the future." ”

"You dare to threaten me?" Xue Zhenren was furious, and glanced at Jia Jia on the side, he dared to offend when Qin Ya's master and apprentice "covered the sky with one hand", and couldn't help but feel a little confident, straightened his chest, and looked fearless.

"Kunlun is not the only one who knows how to refine weapons. Wei Dong glanced at Xue Zhenren and withdrew his gaze.

"If something happens to me, you're the one who did it. This Xue Zhenren is also a scoundrel, shouting at the top of his voice.

The smile on Wei Dong's face remained unchanged, but the words he said were a little inconsistent with his righteous and narrow appearance: "Are there still few people who have offended your mouth?"

"You ......" Xue Zhenren looked at Wei Dong with wide eyes, and Wei Dong glared back without fear.

Seeing that the two of them were facing each other, Mo Wen glanced at it, and he didn't want to interfere, the high-level monks of Kunlun were not such people who killed innocents indiscriminately, even if Xue Zhenren's mouth was indeed easy to offend people, but was there really few people he offended? Now that he is standing here dignifiedly, it can be seen that everyone is still a little serious. He didn't ask, if he really had to take care of everything, he would really be tired to death.

"A few people have done a lot of work today, and I will report it later. Mo asked not to offend people between his words, and deliberately glanced at Jia Jia, "I'll bring people back first, you can do it yourself!"

After that, he left with the group, except for Wei Dong, who had a somewhat stiff relationship with Xue Zhenren, and after a while, the people brought by Mo Wen disappeared. Ruan Siming's situation there is unclear, and there are a lot of serious things in the law enforcement hall.

Jia Jia smiled at Zhan Hong, who was a little sad, and was about to speak, but Zhan Hongtear on the other side suddenly spoke: "Jia Jia, are you injured?"

As soon as these words came out, even Wei Dong and Xue Zhenren, who were staring, swept Jia Jia with their divine senses, and then turned around and ignored them anymore.

"No, what's wrong?" Jia Jia was also surprised in her heart.

"I always feel that you seem to be a lot slower than before this time, think you are injured?" Taking advantage of this effort, Zhan Hongtear also swept Jia Jia with his divine sense, and saw that she was indeed not injured, and couldn't help but wonder.

Jia Jia was nervous in her heart: she didn't expect to see even the red tears, but before she could explain, Xue Zhenren interjected: "Maybe I ate too much, I ate too much." ”

Jia Jia: "......"

But fortunately, Xue Zhenren stirred up so much that he succeeded in making Dezhan Red Tears no longer notice this. Wei Dong seemed to have been disturbed by this and lost the interest of settling accounts with Xue Zhenren now, but he nodded to Jia Jia in surprise and left.

This kind of action made Jia Jia a little flattered, seeing that it was not early, the three of them had no interest in staying any longer, and returned to Kunlun.

There was nothing to do for several days, and Jia Jiasu lived in a simple house every day, but she was also at ease.

Ten days passed, and early in the morning, Jia Jia received a summons from Mei Qihe, and she went to the council hall for a trip, and Jia Jia went in response.

Entering the hall, when she saw Zhan Hongxian and Xue Zhenren present, Jia Jia had a bottom in her heart, stepped forward, and saluted the head Mei Qihe.

Even though Mei Qihe's cultivation is only in the middle of the out-of-body stage, whether it is the identity of the head of Kunlun or something else, Jia Jia still deserves this gift.

In addition to the monks who fought with the two demon cultivators that day, there were a few other people in the hall: Mei Qihe, Miao Wuhua, and Fu Qingniu.

Seeing her coming, Mei Qihe's face also showed a little kindness, nodded slightly, and made her stand aside.

Jia Jia walked to the side and looked at the person who walked in from outside the hall - Ruan Siming.

When they arrived that day, although he was not completely unconscious, he was also seriously injured, and it can be said that he was resisting with a strong breath, and after completely fainting, no matter how many hands and feet Changchunzi moved on him, he could not wake up for a long time, and he did not wake up until the recent morning.

Although it was a junior, even Fu Qingniu, who talked the most nonsense in Su Ri and liked to pick thorns the most, didn't say much.

"The disciple has seen all the real people. Ruan Siming saluted in response.

"Don't be polite, you will wake up if you are seriously injured. Miao Wuhua nodded and spoke, many times, Miao Wuhua was really the high-level monk that junior monks, especially the disciples of Yunkai Academy, liked to deal with the most.

Ruan Siming was relieved, and he didn't talk nonsense about the reason: "A few days ago, I waited for the Tibetan God Ceremony to go to the East China Sea to congratulate Mo Wuji Zhenren, and on the way back, I met those two demon cultivators, and they chased and killed us all the way, and we knew that it was not the best strategy to face each other, so I wanted to escape back to Kunlun all the way, and I didn't want to be plotted in Qingxia Valley, and now only me and Zhang Qi are still here." Ruan Siming's eyes darkened, and their group left Kunlun, originally thought it was just a trivial matter, and they should have gone out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but they didn't think about it, but now only the two of them are still there, except for him, Zhang Qi has not woken up yet, "I sent a summons to ask for help, but unexpectedly all the summons were blocked, and then I met Lian Zhenren, Zhan Zhenren, and Xue Zhenren." ”

"Well, I see, you don't have to say what happened next. Mei Qihe and Miao Wuhua looked at each other, and Ruan Siming walked to the side and stood still.

Jia Jia had some doubts in her heart: although she is not as often as she was back then, she has already formed an instinct after years of mission experience, Ruan Siming's words sound reasonable, but she can't think about it. For example, Mo Wuji, as the master of Penglai Island in the East China Sea, even if he doesn't want to make a noise, he sends juniors like Ruan Siming to greet him, which is obviously unreasonable, at least there must be a Tibetan God monk. Demon cultivators chased and killed Ruan Siming and the others for no reason? There must be a reason for this, but Ruan Siming did not elaborate, as Jia Jia saw, those two demon cultivators were thoughtful and advanced, and they were not like those who like to kill people purely for fun. What's more, Mei Qihe and Miao Wuhua's attitude, especially if Fang Cai Miao Wuhua, Jia Jia raised his eyes and glanced at the three people on the seat, and saw that Fu Qingniu's face did not have any different colors, knowing that there might be another thousand years in it, Ruan Siming and the others may also have another important task in their bodies, but because they were present, it was not good to say more.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia glanced at Ruan Siming, who was pale and unreliable, and said in his heart: This kid really has a bit of a hill in his heart.

She lowered her head and thought about it, Mei Qihe had already asked the person, and soon it would be her turn.

"Lian Jiajia, you also fought with those two people that day, can you detect which sect or sect those two demon cultivators seem to do?"

"The one-armed one is somewhat like the kung fu of the Shura sect, but the other person doesn't know. Jia Jia replied, in fact, she didn't say it, and Mei Qihe asked her just for a while. But she wondered in her heart, didn't Mo Wen bring those two back to Kunlun? Why didn't she ask anything or did something go wrong?

"Hmm. Mei Qihe nodded, and didn't care that she didn't say anything, and asked Xue Zhenren and Zhan Hongxian again, the two of them knew less than her, and they couldn't say anything else.

Mei Qihe didn't say anything, and even Fu Qingniu didn't say anything.

After asking, Mei Qihe and Miao Wuhua Fu Qingniu exchanged faces, and said, "Actually, there is nothing else to call you here, you can go back!"

As soon as these words came out, a few people of His Royal Highness did not stay much, and immediately returned the salute and withdrew.

After exiting the palace gate, Jia Jia turned around and took a look, and sure enough, he saw that Ruan Siming was left in the hall. Glancing at Zhan Hongxian and Xue Zhenren beside him, Jia Jia said in his heart: Compared to the three of us, we are really idlers.

"Jia Jia, what are your plans in the near future? Do you want to stay in Kunlun for retreat? Or go out for a walk?" Zhan Hong raised his eyebrows as he said, very eager to try, "The land of Shenzhou is March spring, a good time to see the scenery!"

Jia Jia knew that Zhan Hong's tears were invited to her to go out for a walk in the name of going out to practice, Jia Jia smiled, and was about to speak, but she heard Xue Zhenren sneer: "You two die of this heart, even if you go out, I guarantee that the two of you will be recalled to Kunlun by a messenger before you have gone far." ”

"Why?" Zhan Hongtear was surprised.

"It's so stupid!" Xue Zhenren looked at Zhan Hong's tears, seeing that her expression didn't seem to be fake, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and the explanation he originally wanted to say swallowed back into his stomach, and snorted coldly, "Wait and see!" and left. (To be continued.) )