Chapter 870: Don't do it

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Jia Jia raised his eyebrows, like the bladeless sword, this sword was full of aura, and the slightest doubt couldn't stand it.

Curiously staring at the sword in his hand for a long time, the monk who went out to inquire also came back at this time, and only said, "The Hehuan Sect is moving." ”

"What's the movement?" Jia Jia put down the sword in her hand for the time being and looked over.

"On the shore of Xiaojing Lake in Pingzhou City, some people are coming in and out, and they have begun to be arranged, and the sheng song is pleasant, but the arrangement has not yet been completed. Someone replied, thought about one item, and said, "I heard that there are several high-level monks from Huan Sect this round, although they are not real people who are proficient in the art of the six arts, but they are also watching from the sidelines. ”

"High-level monk, who?" It is not surprising that there will be high-level monks coming, such as Shushan, there are also real people from Mingjian.

"The formation master of the Hehuan Sect is clever about the fairy and her fellow Daoists. ”

It is not surprising that Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou will come, Zhen Yirou is good at formations, and Lu Zhouxu is her double cultivator, so it is not surprising that they will come.

"What else?"

"Bo Zhenren of the Hehuan Sect. ”

"Bo Zhenren?" Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed slightly, "You mean Bo Qinghuan?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you here?"

"There's no news on this at the moment. ”

Other than that, it was all trivial matters, and Jia Jia listened to it, waved her hand and went back to the room. She is not afraid of Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou and others, although it was "he" who used his body to do things with more than one enemy, but now according to Jia Jia's view, even he may not be able to do it, although the means of hiding the weapon of snatching people are a little shameless, but at the critical moment, it is not impossible.

It's just that for Bo Qinghuan, she kept it in mind back then: this person's cultivation strength is better than Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou and others, and the ruthlessness is far beyond You Lianhua, Jia Jia would rather come to You Lianhua than see Bo Qinghuan. If she remembers correctly, Bo Qinghuan was already a cultivator in the middle stage of the Tibetan God decades ago, and now he has not made an inch of cultivation in the past few decades, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the Tibetan God is also higher than her.

Jia Jia's heart tightened, and a bad feeling arose.

Under the fatigue, there was a little tiredness, Jia Jia held the sword and went out of his mind, but his mind was chaotic in an instant, the vision was reversed, Jia Jia only saw that he was on a lake pavilion, and the thin love on the opposite side came instantly, and slapped her with a heavy palm, his eyes were full of coldness.

Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou hesitated slightly, but they also followed, one person was alone under the three-party siege, it was Bo Qinghuan alone, it was enough for her to drink a pot, not to mention the three-party siege? Jia Jia saw three thousand qi devouring blades with a huge iron bullet hitting her, and behind her, Bo Qinghuan waved his palm, in a dilemma, under the attack from both sides, there was no place to dodge. The beads of sweat on her forehead fell, knowing that she was in the stronghold of the Kunlun Sect at the moment, not on top of the pavilion on the lake, whether it was fake or fake, Jia Jia told herself that everything was just an illusion, but even so, the illusion still made her sweat coldly.

What is this?

But before she could think deeply, the chaos in her mind was even worse, she was standing in front of a large area of ruins, opposite Mingjian Zhenren, Zhong Bugui and others, even Mingjian Zhenren, who didn't know much with her, sighed, and Zhong Bugui's eyes were even more sympathetic, and he stepped forward and patted her shoulder: "Eh, you don't have to think about it too much, I heard that Kunlun already knows, and someone should have been sent to come in your spare time." It's not up to you to solve it alone, and it's not your fault. ”

The scene in front of her changed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the person standing in front of her became Mei Qihe, he looked at her expressionlessly, shook his head slightly, showed a look of disappointment, and led several people past her.

Jia Jia watched the people who were familiar with Yu and herself on weekdays pass over one by one, and walked over, and it was Shizun and Mo Wenyu Zhu Xingyuan who walked at the end, walked in front of her and paused, and finally Shizun spoke: "Forget it, Jia Jia, this matter ...... That's it, I, Kunlun, am still prepared, not that I can't remedy it. ”

Under such a big chain of impacts, Jia Jia had cold sweat on her forehead like rain, and she had already woken up, although this picture was a little clueless, but Jia Jia still quickly guessed the origin of these pictures: ruins, lake pavilions, small mirror lakes, Bo Qinghuan, Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou...... All of this is like something that will happen in the future, knowing that none of these things have happened, but Jia Jia still has a frightened sense of powerlessness, she can't tell where this powerlessness comes from, but she just put herself in the shackles, unable to escape!

touched a handful of cold sweat on his forehead, sat for an unknown amount of time, and someone reported outside: "Lian Zhenren, Zhong Zhenren from Shushan is here, waiting outside!"

"Zhong Zhenren, Zhong Bugui?" Jia Jia wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, straightened her clothes a little and walked out.

When he walked to the front hall, Zhong Bugui had been waiting there for a while, and when he saw her coming, he showed a standard "Zhong smile" and took two steps forward: "I won't go around in circles with you anymore, do you want to go to Xiaojing Lake to see the so-called heaven and earth of Hehuan Sect?"

This move was very much in line with Jia Jia's intentions, but she didn't show it on her face, just glanced at him, and said, "If you are interested in going by yourself, why do you have to pull me every time?"

"You are proficient in the art of the Six Arts......" Zhong Bugui explained with a smile on his face unchanged.

It's just that this explanation was unceremoniously interrupted by Jia Jia before he was halfway through: "You Shushan is not unmanned? What's more, even if you are not proficient in the art of the six arts, you Shushan also has people who see better than me, such as Mingjian Zhenren, if you mention this matter, he will definitely go if you want to come." ”

"Mingjian Zhenren, his old man has a strange temper, and he has been obsessed with your bladeless sword recently, and no one has called him at all. Zhong Bugui explained, mentioning in passing, "Look at your complexion, how does Mingjian Zhenren feel about his old man's sword." ”

"Do you want to try it?" Jia Jia is undoubtedly not flattering to Zhong Bugui's character at some times, but it is true that in front of this person, sometimes there is no need to pretend, it is too boring for two people to pretend to each other, not to mention, Zhong Bugui is very shrewd, and he can understand Jia Jia's words.

"That's not necessary, with the power of the sword, Zhong has no blessing. Zhong Bugui said and waved his hand, "Although this sword is good, my favorite is the Wuji Sword." ”

Ignoring what he said, Jia Jia glanced at him to see the saber Wuji Sword, the head of Shushan in the past dynasties, and walked out.

Zhong Bugui understood that she had compromised, and he also followed out, seeing that Jia Jia was still energetic and calculating with him two days ago to play Tai Chi, and today she is obviously not as good as before, Zhong Bugui sighed: Fortunately, Li Wangzhen had already told him that although the sword was good, it was very unbearable to suppress it. From this source, it is actually a little difficult for Mingjian Zhenren to make an agreement to wear it for a week and return it.

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, Pingzhou City's Xiaojing Lake is just east of Pingzhou City, and there are seven pavilions in the lake, arranged in KitKat, according to the direction of the Big Dipper. Pingzhou City is famous for Langya Tower, and Langya Tower is famous for the assessment of formation mages, which is related to the formation of many scenic spots in Pingzhou City, such as the small mirror lake in front of you, although it is not a real formation, but there is also a layout about the Big Dipper.

At present, there are a lot of people on the shore of Xiaojing Lake who like elegant mortal monks who like elegance on weekdays, carrying huge formation flags back and forth, so lively, the sound of silk and bamboo, endlessly, its sound fairy breath is curling, but there is a bit of fairy sound around the beam. Jia Jia's eyes wandered over the monks who were walking around, silently guessing the arrangement of the Hehuan Sect in his heart.

But at this time, the whole body stiffened, and the moment he felt the murderous aura, Jia Jia Ren was no longer in place, as soon as he raised his eyes, Bo Qinghuan on the opposite side came instantly, and slapped a palm, how familiar this scene is, Jia Jia's heart was in a trance, and the speed of her body was half a beat slower, if it weren't for her warlike intent, she would have died a few times.

"Why are you two stunned? Could it be that you still want to let her go? Don't forget the incident when she humiliated the two of you in front of the group cultivators. Bo Qinghuan's eyes stared at Jia Jia tightly, but her mouth did not stop.

Jia Jia glanced out of the corner of her eyes, and saw Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou standing not far behind her, with a little hesitation in her expression: "Bo Qinghuan, you and I have no enmity." ”

"At present, the great enemy should be unanimous with the outside world. Our accounts can be settled after we go back to the sect. ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou glanced at each other, and after a little hesitation, their bodies moved and they met Jia Jia.

Originally, with the power of one person, it was not easy to escape Bo Qinghuan, but now with Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou, it is even more difficult. Jia Jia's heart moved, and she wanted to dodge into the chaotic relics to avoid it, but in the blink of an eye, she found that she was still outside.

"Space Spirit Root, slippery hands, I've been prepared for your move, look at your feet. Bo Qinghuan's words were extremely happy, "Do you think you can escape today? Pingzhou City today is the place where you died." ”

Jia Jia's feet seemed to be bound by an invisible spiritual power, and she couldn't dodge into the Chaos Legacy at all.

Because of the fight between a few of them, the crowd on the shore of Xiaojing Lake had already dispersed like birds, beasts, insects and fish, and the law enforcement monks of Pingzhou City would rush out at the slightest movement, but now there was no one for half a day, and they just didn't know. The fighting method of the Tibetan God Monk is not something that a small Pingzhou City can afford, and at this time, no one has such great skills to come and persuade him. Coping with one eye open and one eye closed.

Zhong Bugui stood behind the wall not far away, rubbing the Wuji Sword in his hand, a little hesitant. He didn't come this time to cause trouble for Shushan, he provoked Bo Qinghuan, how much trouble should there be, he didn't think about it, he was clearly ruthless, if he didn't make a move now, it would only be a matter of time before Jia Jia was captured, if he used a little trick, no one would know that he had come to look for Lian Jiajia, and today's matter would have nothing to do with him at all.

But it's a little bad to leave like this, do you really want to see Lian Jiajia being captured? Zhong Bugui hesitated a little, and then a voice suddenly sounded behind him at this time: "Zhong Zhenren, don't you really want to help?" (To be continued.) )